Chapter 2866 Persecution (Two More)

Zhang Changhuai stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickered with murderous intent.

He had never been so humiliated.

The Blood Yang Sect was revived under his hands, and developed from a small sect that was almost extinct to the current state. Although it is not obvious to the outside, it is already the top sect in the martial arts.

The tentacles of the Blood Yang Sect are distributed in all directions, almost everywhere. He has quick eyes and ears, knows all about the affairs of the world, and also knows the Temple of Fumo in Da Ci'en Temple, and got inspiration from the Temple of Fumo, and thought of a way to restrain the Buddhist sect.

Therefore, many disciples of the Blood Yang Sect became monks, and even abolished their own martial arts and converted to Buddhism, so as to understand Buddhist martial arts, absorb the essence of Buddhist martial arts, and strive to create a combination of Buddhist and demonic martial arts, which is comparable to Fumo Temple.

Although this idea is good, it will not be possible in a short time to actually realize it. He has not made any progress, but it is of great benefit to the improvement of Blood Yang Sect's martial arts. As the master of Blood Yang Sect, he has practiced the Blood Yang Divine Art to perfection Almost immortal.

He never expected to be threatened by a young boy and feel mortal danger.

A moment later, the twelve old men floated over, like twelve fluttering catkins, they stood in front of him silently, clasped their fists and saluted, motionless like statues, one with the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Changhuai glanced at them, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, elders!"

"Sovereign, why don't you be polite, just order!" A haggard old man said calmly, "Who are you going to deal with?"

"The master of Fumo Palace must be like a monk!" Zhang Changhuai said in a deep voice.

The haggard old man frowned: "The Temple of Fumo will reopen?"

"Exactly!" Zhang Changhuai hummed.

The withered old man said: "The opening of the Fumo Temple once will be a bloody storm. It is good to kill him, but the sect master should be careful. It is not so easy to kill the master of the Fumo Temple. Most of them die at the end of their lifespan."

"We have to change this routine." Zhang Changhuai said coldly, "Let him die early!"

The withered old man hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "The suzerain needs to activate the formation, and with the help of treasures, there is hope!"

Zhang Changhuai snorted: "This seat will automatically open the big formation, but the treasures are free and useless to him,...have all the elders met the previous master of Fumo Temple?"

"No." The haggard old man shook his head and said, "But there is a record in the sect's secret scroll about the Demon Demon Temple, and their Demon Demon Seals are extremely vicious and terrifying. If the skills are comparable, they will definitely not be able to stop the Demon Demon Seals."

Zhang Changhuai said: "His cultivation base is very strong, stronger than the elders."

"That's troublesome." The haggard old man frowned and said solemnly.

Another old man said in a deep voice: "Fill it with your life!"

"That's right!" The haggard old man nodded slowly: "He has surpassed us in cultivation now, so there must be no hesitation. The master of Fumo Temple only has a hundred years of lifespan, but his madness is very terrifying. It will advance by leaps and bounds, and it must be wiped out as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Elders..." Zhang Changhuai hesitated.

These twelve elders are regarded as the most powerful force of the Blood Yang Sect, and they are not used lightly, they will only be activated at this time, and it would be a great loss to lose one of them, they are the Sea Ding Shenzhen Needle of the Blood Yang Sect.

He hesitated to exchange their lives for Chu Li's.

"Sovereign, it's settled!" the haggard old man said: "Lead him here, once he appears, the suzerain will immediately activate the big formation, and we will destroy him in the formation!"

"...Okay." Zhang Changhuai thought about it and nodded slowly.

He would never allow Chu Li to live any longer. The threat to him was too great. After thinking about it, the elders were important, but compared to his own life, he should give up his life.

He was about to speak when his face suddenly changed.

"Sovereign?" the haggard old man asked.

Zhang Changhuai said coldly: "This one must be like a bald donkey, really vicious, and kill our disciples of the Blood Yang Sect again!"

"How did he find our disciple?" The withered old man frowned and said, "It's more important to figure this out first."

"It doesn't matter, as long as he is destroyed." Zhang Changhuai said.

"That's true." The withered old man said: "If you kill him, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to focus on other things. Then the suzerain quickly go and lure him, we will be careful to hide it, so that he won't find out."

"En." Zhang Changhuai nodded.

He disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of a magnificent monastery the next moment.

At this time, this small temple was already smelling of blood, as if it had been washed by blood, and the muffled sound of "bang bang" coming from inside was endless, which made people tremble with fear.

Amidst the muffled sound, there were also roars and the sound of proclaiming the Buddha's horn.

Zhang Changhuai snorted coldly: "Stop!"

The next moment he appeared in the monastery, he saw more than 50 monks fell in front of the main hall, and three monks attacked a young monk in gray robe like a mad tiger. It was Chu Li.

"Dingru!" Zhang Changhuai snorted angrily, and slapped out fiercely.

"Boom!" His palm collided with Chu Li's crouching demon seal, making an earth-shattering sound.

Zhang Changhuai took a step back and saw Chu Li standing firmly in place, with a half-smile.

"Dingru, you turned your back on what you said!" Zhang Changhuai suppressed the surging blood, and said coldly, "You are still a monk!"

Chu Li said slowly, "How do you say that?"

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, and he knocked two young monks into the air again. The two young monks' palms were red, and they rushed forward desperately, regardless of life and death. Their eyes were blood red and only had killing intent.

"I promised you to find Miss Zhou, why didn't you wait, but continued to kill!" Zhang Changhuai angrily said, "It seems that you don't want to see Miss Zhou anymore!"

Chu Li said indifferently: "The person surnamed Zhou wants to meet, but he also wants to kill him!"

"Then don't even think about seeing Miss Zhou!" Zhang Changhuai hummed.

He felt awe-inspiring, compared to the previous fights, this must be like a monk with a better cultivation level, and it is terrifying to firmly suppress him.

This made him more murderous and more forbearing.

Chu Li said: "Then continue to kill until you see her!"

"... Forget it, don't kill people, follow me!" Zhang Changhuai gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "I hope you don't regret it!"

Chu Li smiled: "I didn't go to see her, she came to see me!"

As he spoke, he knocked a young monk into the air with another palm, sprayed bloody arrows in the air, and shot towards Zhang Changhuai.

Zhang Changhuai stretched out his palm and caught the young monk, but he took two steps back, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Chu Li: "So vicious!"

Chu Li smiled: "It's far behind your Blood Yang Sect, goodbye!"

He disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Changhuai gritted his teeth, but didn't chase after him. He only looked at the young monk who was supporting him, and found that the young monk's internal organs were seriously injured, and he had only one breath left. It would be a pity to give up like this.

He shook his head and sighed, sent a wave of internal energy, then took out a bottle of panacea from his bosom, poured one out and stuffed it into the young monk's mouth.

The young monk's cultivation base is extremely profound, after taking this panacea, his internal energy quickly circulated, and he was quickly recovering from his injuries. Zhang Changhuai was amazed to see that this young monk had such a cultivation base and such aptitude, it was really amazing.

This is considered a genius, but he has not been discovered by anyone. If he works hard, he will definitely become one of the top experts, and he may be able to compete with Fumodian!

Thinking of this, he became more attentive and stuffed two more elixir into the mouth of the young monk, and when his injuries were relieved, he took them back to the sect.

PS: The update is complete.