Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 13: Finger in the distance

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Outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Cold sweat quickly broke out on Soi Ying's back.

However, even so, the black shadow still didn't dare to move, even if he didn't even breathe, for fear of disturbing Su Qin.

As a member of the Demon Sect, Hei Ying knew very well that he had already taken a great risk by sneaking into Shaolin Temple this trip.

But Sombra had no choice.

The suzerain's order cannot be disobeyed, and he also has some small thoughts, which made him bite the bullet and come here.

Originally, Soi Ying thought that even if he didn't steal the 'Yi Jin Jing' in the end, with his stealth method, it shouldn't be a problem to get out completely.

But Hei Ying never expected that he would be forced to show up without even entering the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

"The Shaolin Temple is too scary."

"A random sweeping monk has such strength?"

Sombra felt bitter.

Su Qin didn't know what Hei Ying was thinking, but he could also see that Hei Ying should be very nervous at the moment.

The internal force in the body is running wildly, and it may explode at any time.

only.

This did not arouse Su Qin's interest at all.

If Sombra was a first-rank Grandmaster, Su Qin would be more serious.

However, Soi Ying is only a fourth-rank martial artist, not even a third-rank warrior. Even if he explodes, it will not be enough for Su Qin to slap him to death.

"no."

"It can't go on like this."

Sombra thought quickly, thinking about his situation.

The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin Temple, and there are monks patrolling it all the time, and the black shadow finally took advantage of the gap to sneak in.

But the time left for him will certainly not be too long.

If it continues to drag on, even if Su Qin doesn't do anything, the patrolling monks will find him.

At that time, Soi Ying will face the pursuit of Shaolin Temple, the master of martial arts in the world.

Thinking of this, Sombra gritted his teeth.

"Fight!"

Three silver needles quietly emerged from the black shadow's right hand.

These three silver needles are made of black iron, and they are designed to break the body's strength. Even warriors of the upper three realms will suffer losses if they are not guarded.

"Let me go."

A trace of distress flashed across Hei Ying's face.

Whoosh!

The three silver needles turned into poisonous snakes and rushed towards Su Qin.

But at this time, the black shadow retreated violently and fled outside the Shaolin Temple instead.

In an instant, the black shadow had escaped dozens of meters away.

"Didn't you come after me?"

The black shadow looked happy, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Su Qin.

"Huh?"

The black shadow's pupils shrank slightly.

Because the three silver needles rushed towards Su Qin, the chill was piercing, but Su Qin did not dodge at all, as if he had been frightened stupid.

How can this be

You know, in the eyes of Hei Ying, Su Qin is at least a warrior of the upper three realms.

Although the silver needle is silent, if the warriors of the upper three realms want to hide, there should be no problem.

"Did I read it wrong, this sweeping monk is not a strong man, but an ordinary person?"

The shadow was secretly annoyed.

next moment.

The silver needle pierced into Su Qin's chest silently.

However.

The picture of the silver needle penetrating the body in the black shadow's imagination did not appear, but the silver needle made of black iron, with a click, turned into scrap iron and fell to the ground.

"this"

Sombra froze.

Immediately afterwards, a chill suddenly exploded from his mind.

"Block the black iron needle with your body?"

"How is this possible?!!!"

There was a strong tremor in Soi Ying's heart, as if seeing a ghost.

In the blink of an eye.

Sombra activated the forbidden technique recklessly, increased his speed to the extreme, and fled crazily.

"You moved your hands, but you still want to run?"

A sneer appeared on Su Qin's face, and he raised his right hand, wisps of phaseless tribulation force lingering and colliding between them.

hum!

I saw a ray of formless tribulation force shoot out quickly, across a distance of several hundred meters, and hit the black clothes in an instant.

The black shadow snorted, not only did not stop, but used this force to flee backward at an even more terrifying speed.

Seeing this scene, Su Qin didn't continue to chase.

Instead, he bent down and picked up the silver needle that had been turned into scrap iron.

"Is this supposed to be the black iron that breaks the internal strength of warriors?"

Su Qin took a look and thought with interest.

In today's world, although warriors are rampant, they are not really unscrupulous.

For example, the black iron in front of him is the nemesis of warriors.

However, the production of black iron has always been scarce, and it is controlled by various countries.

Ordinary warriors can't see it.

Su Qin looked at it for a while, then squeezed the silver needle fragments into fine powder, sprinkled them on the ground, and drifted away with the wind.

It is true that black iron specializes in destroying martial arts, but at this moment, Su Qin has already achieved the [King Kong Indestructible Magic Art], his body is as strong as the sun, and he is invincible. How can a mere black iron be shaken

Besides.

Even if Su Qin didn't have the great [King Kong Indestructible Divine Art] physical body, with the tyrannical internal strength of a first-rank warrior, there was nothing Xuan Tie could do.

Although Xuantie restrains the warrior's internal strength, any restraint is relative.

Just like water overcomes fire.

But if you take a small bowl of water to face the monstrous fire, what can you use to restrain it

After half a day.

It is hundreds of miles away from Shaolin Temple.

In a dark hall.

This hall is located in a remote place, and there are almost no people in the vicinity, but it is a branch of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, a group of people gathered in the hall, as if they were waiting for some news.

Each of them has a strong aura, and they are obviously warriors, and they are still that kind of powerful warriors, at least all of them are in the middle three realms, and there are even some upper three realms.

"Sovereign, you sent people to Shaolin Temple to steal the 'Yi Jin Jing', I'm afraid you didn't think about it."

"No matter how you say it, Shaolin Temple is also the master of martial arts in the world." A plump woman asked with a frown.

"snort?"

"The master of martial arts in the world?"

At this time, a gloomy old man sneered, "Since the last first-rank monk in Shaolin Temple passed away sixty years ago, there has been no first-rank monk in Shaolin Temple for sixty years."

"If you don't have a first rank, you don't deserve to be called the master of martial arts in the world."

As soon as this word came out.

Suddenly there was a sound of agreement from the hall.

"That's right, the group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, apart from being able to read a few scriptures, what's the use?"

"Don't say that the suzerain just asked people to take away the 'Yi Jin Jing', even if the entire Shaolin Temple is destroyed, what's the problem?"

"Hmph, Shaolin Temple dares to refuse what my Demon Sect wants?"

There was an uproar in the hall.

After a while, the purple-robed man sitting at the head of the hall said, "Okay, stop."

As soon as the man in purple robe finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

"I let people sneak into the Shaolin Temple. Apart from wanting to use the world's extraordinary power 'Yi Jin Jing' to heal injuries, I also used this to test the Shaolin Temple."

The purple-robed man paused and continued: "If you really get the 'Yi Jin Jing', it will prove that the Shaolin Temple has completely declined. There is nothing to show for it. My demon sect will invade the Shaolin Temple soon! "

As soon as this word came out.

Everyone on the field was amazed.

"The suzerain's plan is really far-reaching."

"The gang of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple may not know it until they die, and their every move will fall into the scheme of the suzerain."

The purple-robed man smiled slightly, but did not continue.

at this time.

A black shadow staggered into the hall.

"came back?"

"Have you got the 'Yi Jin Jing'?"

The purple-robed man recognized the black shadow and asked indifferently.

"Sect Master." Hei Ying opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his face was as pale as paper.

"Are you injured?" The purple-robed man frowned.

When the other people in the hall saw this scene, they immediately became dissatisfied.

"Shaolin Temple is so courageous, it dares to hurt people from my Demon Sect."

"Sovereign, as long as you give the order now, we will attack Shaolin Temple together and kill him so that his blood will flow like a river."

"Yes, the suzerain quickly orders."

Many demon warriors clamored.

only.

Compared with these demon warriors, the purple-robed man sitting on the head seat found something was wrong.

Whoosh!

The man in purple robe stepped forward and appeared in front of the black shadow.

"Who hurt you!"

The purple-robed man stretched out his right hand, wanting to check Sombra's injuries.

However.

Just when the purple-robed man circulated his internal force and penetrated into the black shadow's body, he seemed to have touched something.

A ray of breath burst out suddenly, piercing through the black shadow's body, turning into a finger force, pressing towards the purple-robed man silently.

"this?!"

The expression of the purple-robed man changed.

Subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

boom! ! !

A terrifying shock came.

The purple-robed man retreated eight steps in a row, finally spat out a mouthful of blood, and barely stopped.

"It's a hundred miles apart, and you can change it with your heart. This is a great master who borrowed someone's hand to warn me about the magic door."

The purple-robed man suddenly raised his head, looked at the black figure who had lost his breath, and muttered to himself.

As soon as this statement came out.

Above the main hall, there was a dead silence.

The Demon Sect warrior who clamored to destroy the Shaolin Temple just now was full of fear and dared not speak any more.

I'm busy today,

There will be no more~~

Go to sleep, friends, see you tomorrow~~~

(end of this chapter)