"Am I going to die?"
In front of the Demon Suppressing Tower, the monk who suddenly burst into flames, wanting to die with the blood-devouring old devil, could only feel the blood in his body draining rapidly.
This monk is called Zhenzhi, and although he belongs to the same generation as Su Qin, he entered the temple 20 years earlier.
"It's a pity that I couldn't keep my juniors."
Zhenzhi became weaker and weaker, reluctantly turned his head and looked at the other monks who had passed out.
He knew very well that when the blood-devouring old demon devoured all his vitality and vitality, these monks might also be unable to escape death.
"I can't die like this!"
"I want to notify the abbot and the head of the academy"
Zhenzhi struggled to maintain the last sliver of sobriety, as if returning to the light, he looked up and looked out.
However, with this look, Zhenzhi saw a scene he will never forget.
I saw a slender and vague figure walking towards the Demon Town Tower step by step.
At the beginning, this blurred figure was still a thousand meters away, but every time he took a step, he crossed hundreds of meters out of thin air, and in just an instant, he came to the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"somebody is coming?"
True wisdom consciousness quickly fell into darkness.
At the last moment when his consciousness fell into darkness, Zhenzhi suddenly heard the frightened and angry voice of the blood-devouring old devil:
"Damn it, who are you?!"
In front of the Demon Town Tower.
Su Qin glanced at Zhenzhi who had passed out again, and turned his eyes to the vigilant old blood-devouring devil.
"Who are you?"
"When did Shaolin Temple have a great master like you?"
The blood-devouring old devil looked dignified.
With just a wave of his hand, Su Qin crushed his demonic aura, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
Before the blood-devouring old devil entered the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, he had already checked out all the warriors in the three realms of Shaolin Temple.
There is no Su Qin at all.
"You don't need to know."
Su Qin sighed softly: "It's hard to escape, why don't you leave Shaolin Temple quickly, why do you have to do everything?"
Although Su Qin never regarded himself as a real eminent monk, the ten years of fasting in Shaolin Temple made Su Qin unable to watch the Shaolin Temple disciples being slaughtered.
What's more, Zhenzhi has a good relationship with him.
"Old Ancestor, what do I need you to take care of?" The Blood-devouring Ancestor narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Although Su Qin posed a great threat to him, the blood-devouring patriarch found that Su Qin looked very young.
For such a young monk, even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, coupled with the supply of various resources from Shaolin Temple, if he dies, he will have the strength to enter the upper three realms.
How could he be the opponent of the blood-devouring old devil
The reason why the demonic aura was broken by Su Qin's raising his hand just now is that his strength has increased sharply and he cannot perfectly control his own internal force.
"Presumably you should be a genius secretly cultivated by Shaolin Temple?"
"It's a pity, the ancestor I like to kill the most is a genius!!"
The blood-devouring old devil's eyes were cruel, and the aura in his body surged again.
Anyway, he has already been with Shaolin Temple forever. In this case, it is a good thing to kill a Shaolin Temple genius in advance.
"Ancestor's aura was unstable just now, so you caught the flaw, now you see, can you still crush my ancestor's demonic aura?"
Every time the Blood-devouring Patriarch fell, the pressure in the air became more dignified, and when he finished speaking completely, the place where his vision passed was filled with mighty devilish energy.
The blood-devouring old devil suddenly used the secret skill he got from the first-rank devil on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Heavenly Demon Field!
This kind of field is only qualified to be used by demon heads of at least the upper three realms. It can communicate with the world and become a magic field.
The strength of the blood-devouring old devil in the field has increased by several tenths, while the enemy will be suppressed by the field, and their hands and feet will be restrained.
"time is limited."
Su Qin seemed to feel something and shook his head slightly.
At this moment, there are several auras approaching here rapidly.
Apparently, Abbot Huiwen and several heads of the academy noticed that something was wrong, and they were rushing towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"time is limited?"
The blood-devouring old devil was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared: "That's right, your time is running out."
next moment.
The blood-devouring old devil stretched out his right hand and pressed it slowly towards Su Qin.
Almost instantly, a large amount of demon energy gathered and crushed down fiercely.
"This blow was done with all my strength, my ancestor, even if it is not as good as an ordinary first-rank grand master."
The blood-devouring old devil looked smug, and was about to continue talking.
However.
What happened next made the blood-devouring old devil's face change drastically as if he was being strangled by the throat.
I saw that countless demonic energy evaporated instantly within three feet of Su Qin, turning into nothingness.
"impossible!"
"impossible!!!"
The blood-devouring old devil was terrified, as if he had seen something incredible.
Although it is said that the Buddhist kung fu restrains the magic kung fu, no matter how restrained it is, it is impossible to evaporate directly before it is touched like it is now.
This is no longer restraint.
It's crushing, crushing thoroughly.
However.
Before he could react.
Su Qin stepped forward and appeared in front of him.
"not good!"
"Run!!!"
The blood-devouring old devil's scalp exploded instantly.
At this moment, if the blood-devouring old devil didn't know that Su Qin's strength was far above him, he would be a fool.
"One product!"
"At least a rank one grand master!"
"When did Shaolin Temple give birth to such a young first-rank grand master!"
At this moment, the blood-devouring old devil had endless remorse in his heart.
If he had known that Shaolin Temple had a first-rank grand master sitting in command, and given him ten guts, he wouldn't have dared to sneak into Shaolin Temple like this!
"late."
Su Qin saw that the blood-devouring old devil wanted to run, so he raised his right hand at will, condensed into a fist shape, and fell lightly.
This punch, in the eyes of the blood-devouring old devil, was slow, as if it was a child punching and fighting.
But for some reason, the blood-devouring old devil just couldn't dodge this punch.
It was as if he was carrying a huge force of ten thousand catties, unable to move the slightest.
Pooh!
Under the desperate eyes of the blood-devouring old devil, Su Qin's punch slowly landed on him.
In an instant, the terrifying fist strength instantly destroyed the blood-devouring old devil's internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians.
"you?!"
The blood-devouring old devil spewed out blood mist, and slowly fell to the ground.
After a while.
Swish!
Abbot Huiwen appeared outside the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"There is a wave of demon energy coming from the Demon Suppressing Tower. I am afraid that the demon inside has escaped."
Abbot Huiwen was so worried that he almost rushed over at the fastest speed.
"For thousands of years, the Demon Suppressing Tower has been impenetrable, so there shouldn't be any problems." Abbot Huiwen looked ugly.
If something really went wrong with the Demon Suppressing Pagoda and the devil inside escaped, it would be an unprecedented disaster for the entire Shaolin Temple!
Those devils have been imprisoned for so many years, and the resentment towards Shaolin Temple can be imagined. Once they are freed, the first thing they will do is to slaughter Shaolin Temple!
However.
When Abbot Huiwen rushed to the Demon Suppressing Tower and saw everything in front of him clearly, his expression froze.
Although the one hundred and eight inspecting monks lay unconscious on the ground, their breathing was stable, and they were obviously still alive.
And the corpse of the blood-devouring old devil lay quietly not far away, with an expression of despair to the extreme.
(end of this chapter)