Mi Xiaojing asked curiously: "Master, are you involved in this too?"
He was completely unable to understand that Master Baiya was an ancient immortal, so he was naturally aloof and had no need to be involved in the conflict between immortals and Buddhas.
Master Baiya said helplessly: "It's not me who wants to fight, but these two people, they probably think I'm a fat sheep..."
Mi Xiaojing was immediately speechless. The robbery hit the ancient immortal. This group of sealed Buddhist masters was also intoxicating.
Two against one, Master Baiya suffered more, but King Leng Tian and Monk Tan did not take any advantage. After all, Master Baiya was not an ordinary immortal. Both sides went back and forth, and no one could beat the other.
King Leng Tian and Monk Tan were in an awkward situation. It was hard to leave, and they couldn't stay. With the strength of Baiya Master, they could handle one against two without losing. Now that they were two against two, it would be even more difficult to deal with them. .
Monk Tan screamed in his heart that he was unlucky. Why did he meet this perverted guy again? Monk Kasyapa had already been killed. His heart was really trembling. He knew that he could not defeat Mi Xiaojing, but he could deal with Master Baiya by himself. It would be the same. Can't win either.
King Leng Tian was confident of dealing with one of them, but he lost his temper when they were together. As for Monk Tan, he despised him from the bottom of his heart. He was a softie, and he was getting softer.
It can be seen from this battle that as long as there is a slight danger, this guy will quickly retreat, forcing him to have to go up.
In fact, King Leng Tian also knew in his heart that it would be difficult to deal with even one person. Although he didn't know Mi Xiaojing's true strength, looking at Monk Tan's fearful look, it was obvious that this person was not easy to deal with.
The two of them were uneasy, but they didn't dare to show it. They pretended not to care and were secretly on guard.
Mi Xiaojing and Master Baiya ignored the two Buddhist masters not far away and kept talking to themselves.
Mi Xiaojing looked at Master Baiya, and then at King Leng Tian and Monk Tan hanging in space in the distance. His consciousness fluctuated slightly and he said, "Do you want to fight?"
There is no doubt that if Baiya Master wants to continue fighting, he will join it without hesitation.
Master Baiya shook his head slightly and said, "If we can't win the battle, even if we kill them... so what?"
Mi Xiaojing smiled. At their level, it was rare for them to actually kill people, especially when faced with masters of similar levels. Even if they could win or even kill the opponent, it would not be of any benefit to them. Instead, they would have many disadvantages.
Killing has long been not their goal. Without a clear hatred of life and death, no one would want to fight to the death. This kind of fight is often based on the actual situation, either for resources or for a certain purpose. It is unlikely anyway. An inexplicable battle occurs.
The reason why Master Baiya confronted the two of them was because King Leng Tian and Monk Tan misjudged him at first, thinking that he was an ordinary immortal and could take advantage of him. However, they found that Master Baiya was not a soft persimmon at all, but It was impossible to give up.
The appearance of Mi Xiaojing caused a rapid shift in strength and weakness. Now it was not what Monk Tan and the others wanted, but what Master Baiya and Mi Xiaojing wanted.
King Leng was the smarter one and said: "Let's go!"
He wanted to test whether the other party would stop him. He couldn't stand being embarrassed like this.
Mi Xiaojing kept staring at them. How could he not know that King Leng Tian's consciousness was fluctuating? He said, "Hey, Monk Tan, King Leng Tian just left like that?"
King Leng Tian said aggressively: "Do you want to fight?"
In fact, he felt guilty and really didn't want to fight.
Mi Xiaojing also knew that this fight was meaningless, but he still wanted to fight because the previous battle with the Buddhist masters allowed him to steal several Buddhist treasures in a row, and the sword pillar benefited greatly from this.
Now that I see these Buddhist masters, they are like a human-shaped mobile treasure house. I can't help but take action. Who said that fighting must kill people? Isn't it okay to grab treasures
Monk Tan immediately stepped back. This guy was really spineless. He had already escaped twice before. He didn't care about one more time, so he had no intention of going up to fight.
Master Baiya glanced at Mi Xiaojing in confusion. As the person involved, he didn't bother to care, but Mi Xiaojing rushed up, and he was suddenly curious.
Others may not know it clearly, but he knows that Mi Xiaojing has a mixed background. He was originally from the Buddhist sect. Later, he turned to ancient immortals, and then showed some characteristics of immortals. For example, what stands out most about him now is that he is not an ancient Buddhist. Immortal, but golden immortal cultivation.
Since Mi Xiaojing wanted to fight, Master Baiya didn't object. Although he didn't suffer a loss in the battle just now, he still looked embarrassed. It was impossible not to be angry in his heart, or to be angry out loud.
Mi Xiaojing's next words left Master Baiya speechless: "I will deal with it, Master, help me watch the battle!"
Then he glanced at Monk Tan again. Mi Xiaojing was not interested in Monk Tan, because this guy's Buddha treasure had already been taken away by him, and he couldn't get anything good if he fought again.
Monk Tan understood almost instantly that he was shameless enough, so he stepped back some distance and said, "I'm here to support you!"
He said it as if he was going to fight, so confidently.
King Leng Tian was very proud, so when he saw Monk Tan's posture, he couldn't talk about joining the fight together. Moreover, Mi Xiaojing also said that Master Baiya should watch the battle. From this, it seems that the other party just wants to fight, and there is no difference between life and death. Intend.
With this alone, King Leng secretly relaxed a little. As long as it wasn't a life-or-death fight, he could accept everything else. It didn't matter whether he won or lost.
King Leng's appearance is actually not that cold. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face is full of righteousness. He has a big frame, which makes him look broad-shouldered, with long hands and feet. He is wearing a monk's robe with a bunch of fist-sized beads hanging on it. The monk's robe is black. Yes, he looks like a big man.
But he is not a great virtuous monk, but an evil sect in the Buddhist sect. He is a master who has been denied and sealed by the Buddhist sect. This sanctimonious appearance is very confusing.
King Leng Tian was holding a lotus bowl in his hand, which reminded Mi Xiaojing of Qian Du Qian. He remembered that Qian Du Qian also had a lotus bowl as a weapon before, which was quite evil. Unexpectedly, he met someone who used a lotus bowl as a weapon. Master.
Of course, this person's strength is much higher than Qiandu Qian. This is the power of the Buddha Sect.
Mi Xiaojing had no interest in Lianbo and was wondering what other weapons the other party had.
The sword pillar had already revealed its shadow, and Monk Tan was deeply impressed by this fact. He once again stepped back a long distance to avoid being affected.
For a moment, King Leng Tian felt tremendous pressure. Only then did he realize that Mi Xiaojing's strength was beyond imagination. He was definitely a master at the same level as himself, and the opponent's weapons were extremely stressful.
King Leng narrowed his eyes and became serious.