The Blood-clothed Monk fought with the top master, and the Wolf Monk fought with Luan Ping. The four top masters fought together, and the scene and power can be imagined. The people in the Killing Sect had retreated a long time ago, and no one could bear the stimulating power.

Luan Ping was originally very strong, even above the monk in the blood. However, his internal strength was sucked away by the corpse ghost dragon, and his strength dropped sharply. When he was fighting with the wolf monk, he was just a situation where he was equal.

As for the other top master, although he was a figure of the same era as Luan Ping, his strength was not as strong as Luan Ping. When he fought with the monk in Blood, the two of them were equal in size and they were hard to distinguish.

However, the monk in blood and the wolf monk did not dare to be careless because there was a Chen Qianyue standing next to him. Chen Qianyue had top-level strength. If he attacked the killer, the killer would not have any resistance.

However, Chen Qianyue had no intention of attacking the people in the Killing Sect. While these four top masters were fighting, he walked straight to the side and stood up, and found a small porcelain bottle from his body, not knowing what it contained. He opened the porcelain bottle and slowly slapped the mouth of the porcelain bottle with his hands, as if he was about to fan the smell inside.

The four top masters were all in the direction where the smell came. With Chen Qianyue's movements, everyone only smelled an extremely strange smell, which made people feel namelessly irritated, and even more manic when they took action.

Among them, the most obvious reaction was the monk in blood. His face turned red, as if he could drip blood, and even his expression became ferocious. He gritted his teeth tightly, and he didn't know what was going on.

The wolf monk also saw what was wrong with the Blood Clothing Monk, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The monk in blood opened his mouth wide, like a wild beast, and made a loud roar. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Cui Yu and others in the distance, and shouted: "Go!"

Cui Yu and others were stunned, and Cui Yu said anxiously: "The Master of the Sect"

"Go away!" The monk in blood roared again. At this moment, his voice was really like a beast. His eyes turned red and pure white again. His whole body looked like a devil, which was scary.

Everyone in the Killing Sect looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with the monk in Blood. However, the wolf monk had already seen that the situation was wrong and shouted anxiously: "You guys run quickly, run quickly, the farther you run, the better!"

The people in the Killing Sect came to their senses, and no one dared not to ignore them, and turned around and fled. At this moment, the monk in Blood roared again, like a violent beast, and roared to the sky: "You go too!"

"Who?" the wolf monk was surprised and said, "Am I?"

"You go too!" The monk in Bloody clothes roared again, obviously saying it to the wolf monk.

"I won't leave!" The wolf monk shook his head apart and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Hahaha" Chen Qianyue raised his head and laughed, "What's wrong? Wolf Monk, do you know how he slaughtered Xiaolin Temple in the past?"

"Ah?" The wolf monk was surprised, wondering what Chen Qianyue meant.

At this time, the monk in Blood was obviously almost out of control. His movements were much slower than before, and his steps were staggering.

The top master who fought against him, seeing such an opportunity, was not willing to miss it. He rushed up immediately and slapped the monk in the blood-clothed one after another.

"Senior Brother!" The wolf monk exclaimed and quickly wanted to help the monk in blood, but was directly stopped by Luan Ping.

"Do you want to play two?" Luan Ping sneered and said, "It's OK in a while, but not now!"

Luan Ping’s meaning is very obvious. If you want to help the monk in Blood, you will definitely not be able to do it. After a while, the monk in Blood is knocked down, that is, the two of them will beat the wolf monk alone.

The wolf monk was extremely angry, but his strength was similar to Luan Ping, and he could not cross Luan Ping to help the monk in Blood. The monk in Blood was hit by the top master several times and had already fallen to the ground with his face facing down. His expression could not be seen at all. He could only hear a loud roar, just like a beast trapped in a cage, trying hard to struggle out.

"Monkey in Blood, my master is indeed not wrong!" Chen Qianyue laughed coldly and said, "He said that your inner demon is raging and your personality is split. You only need to call out your demonic side and you will kill people endlessly. How about it? How about the taste of this inner demon powder? The new tricks my master developed in the Demon Cave, combined with the inner demon of the Great Demon King, can arouse human inner demons. Do you feel very hard now? I feel that your body is beginning to be out of control? I feel that you can't help but want to kill people? Come, kill people, kill people as much as you want. Back then, didn't you slaughter the entire Kolin Temple in this way?"

While fighting against Luan Ping, the wolf monk's expression changed dramatically as he listened to Chen Qianyue's words. The incident of the blood-clothed monk slaughtering Xiaolin Temple in blood has always been a unsolved case, and no one knows what happened. Although the blood-clothed monk himself admitted this, the wolf monk never believed that he had slaughtered Xiaolin Temple in blood. Now Chen Qianyue actually told the story back then. Could it be that as Chen Qianyue said, the blood-clothed monk was rampant and controlled by the heart demon, so he slaughtered Xiaolin Temple in blood?

However, if you think about it carefully, this is the only possibility. Although the monk in Blood-clothed kills without blinking, the wolf monk is very clear about the character of the monk in Blood-clothed. Blood-clothed monk is absolutely unable to do it when he is sober. Even the monk in Blood-clothed monk is extremely protective of people. If someone wants to be unfavorable to Xiaolin Temple, he will definitely not let this person go. How could he slaughter Xiaolin Temple in a sane state?

But how did the monk in Blood-clothed become a demon? What happened to him? How could the inner demons be rampant? Moreover, why didn’t he show his inner demons during this period? Is it really suppressed by the secret skills of the Patriarch Bodhidharma?

The monk in blood fell to the ground and was hit by the top master dozens of times one after another. He was already spitting blood in his mouth. He seemed to have suffered extremely serious internal injuries. However, he was still making waves of roaring sounds, but the breathing speed began to accelerate, and his skin all over his body became red, like a steamed crab.

The top master didn't know how the monk in Blood was like this. He was slightly silent and suddenly slapped the monk in Blood with a heavy palm. His intuition told him that he could not keep the monk in Blood, otherwise it would be dangerous.

Chen Qianyue did not stop him. The corpse ghost dragon only needed someone who knew the Buddha's words. If he killed the Blood-Clothing Monk, there was still a wolf monk left here. The three of them were not difficult to catch the wolf monk back. So, he hoped to kill the Blood-Clothing Monk first, after all, the Blood-Clothing Monk was too strong!

Seeing that the monk in blood was lying on the ground and had no intention of avoiding or resisting, the wolf monk couldn't help but be anxious and shouted: "Senior brother, be careful!"

The monk in Blood seemed to have not heard him, and his eyelids didn't even move. In front of everyone, the master's palm slapped the monk in Blood's forehead.

"Hmph!" Chen Qianyue sneered a trace of sneer. He knew very well that this palm could completely kill the monk Blood-clothed. After all, his forehead was also the fatal place in the human body. The attack of a top master was enough to shatter a person's brain. The monk Blood-clothed was definitely dead!

Seeing the monk in blood-clothing get hit, the wolf monk was stunned. He seemed to have froze. Did his senior brother lose his life like this? The monk in blood-clothing who was dominating the world and invincible died here?

After a moment of silence, everyone stared at the monk in Blood. Even Luan Ping wanted to know if the monk in Blood was really dead.

The monk in blood fell to the ground, blood kept oozing out of his mouth, and no longer roared, as if he was really dead. Chen Qianyue and the other two breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Qianyue stood up straight and was about to speak. Who knew that the monk in blood on the ground was constantly trembling at this time, and the low roaring sound came out of his mouth again, which made people panic.

"What's going on?" Luan Ping asked in surprise.

"He is not dead yet?" The top master also widened his eyes and said, "I put in all my strength. This palm will definitely shake off his brain. Why isn't he dead yet?"

"Is it a rebirth?" Chen Qianyue asked in a trembling voice. He himself couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Senior Brother? Senior Brother?" The wolf monk was a little excited. The blood-clothed monk was not dead, so that was naturally the best news.

Luan Ping obviously felt something was wrong and said anxiously: "Give him another palm, hurry up, another palm!"

The top master immediately waved his palm and slapped it again without any hesitation. However, before his palm hit the monk in Blood, the monk in Blood suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing the eyes of the monk in blood, the master was so scared that he shivered and was stunned. He lived for more than a hundred years and had never seen such eyes.

Before, the eyes of the monk in Blood had changed several colors, sometimes turning red and sometimes pure white, which was very strange. However, this time, the monk in Blood had opened his eyes, and the color of his eyes was completely different from the previous times. His eyes were actually pure black, and the entire eye socket was pure black, without any other color, and there was not even white of his eyes. His eyes were like two endless black holes, as if they could swallow everything, and could make people fall into it forever and unable to get out!

The master of the blood-clothing was stunned for a moment, as if his soul had been absorbed by these eyes. However, the monk in the blood had no pause. He stood up suddenly, folded his hands together, and directly penetrated the master's belly, and he penetrated the master's body through the master's body!
Chapter completed!