"I ’m idle anyway, just play a game."

With a bounce of his fingers, a little halo flickered away, and he fell silently into the "Baize Demon King".

The mighty spirit power is like the raging tide, and it immediately drowned the spirit of "Baize Demon King". After some revisions, he made fierce efforts.

"From today, your name is ... Kurosawa."

How can the name "Bai Ze" be used by others? Our Majesty Yu Huang is such a mean person.

"Yes, Kurosawa leads."

As a result, "Kurosawa Demon King" was freshly released.

"Next, it's time to watch a show."

According to Li Yu's prediction, Luolong Luohan has already contacted a good helper, and he should return to get his own "abbot master" status.

Sitting cross-legged, pretending to be aware of the coldness of the mysterious turtle, Li Yu half closed her eyes and began to doze off.

It was just ... his plan to doze off was not implemented, and he was frowned with a strange noise.

"Another kid!"

"Last time, the little monk ran away without hearing a few words from this seat. This time, this seat must be happy."

"Speaking last time, my grandpa's grandpa's grandpa ..."

An eccentric ugly bird, lying on the railing of the cell opposite, chattering non-stop.

This bird is ugly.

It has a round body, two short wings, covered with black feathers, no bird's beak on its head, but a fish-like mouth.

This is the descendant of the broken-mouthed Xun Peng.

"Noise is indeed a kind of pollution!"

Li Yu was impatient with the noisy, flicked his fingers, a bit of cold light flashed, and froze the ugly bird's mouth directly.

Without this ugly bird disturbing, Li Yu was dozing off ... Oh, the process of feeling the cold of Xuangui was very smooth.

Just spent two days so boring.

On the third morning, Li Yu opened her eyes.

"Are you finally here?"

In Li Yu ’s soul-sense induction, Luolong Luohan and a long-sword holding a black sheath, a clear face, a handsome man with five beards and long beards appeared above Shaolin Temple.

"'One Heart Sword' Mr. Lu Da?"

Feeling this old man with a long beard, Li Yu smiled and nodded, "One person, one sword, one heart and one heart. This Mr. Lu Da, really has something special."

This is a legend, Mr. Lu Da from Thrush Village.

He has no peerless qualifications and no profound heritage. He only practiced an ordinary sword, and ... he only practiced one sword.

This person's biggest characteristic is that he is united.

He was single-minded and dedicated to his wife.

Even if his wife died for many years, even if the young aunt was tender and delicious, and he was delivered to the door, he hadn't changed his wholeheartedness towards his dead wife for decades.

The same is true for sword practice.

He was equally devoted and dedicated.

I have only practiced one sword in my life. I have been so determined, persistent, and unwavering, and have been practicing.

This idiot persistence allowed him to practice the Dharma Realm in this way, to the top of the list, and to get a sword to cut it out, no one could stop it.

"With this number one list, plus the third list of Dragon and Lohan, the magician Han Guang can only run if he is the" Emperor "organized by" Mythology "."

Li Yu greatly appreciated Abbot Kongwen's move.

After all, in his own nest, deterring Han Guang with absolute strength, this is the best way to deal with it.

Otherwise, once it is launched, this millennium ancient temple will become history. The disciples and grandchildren in the temple were all directly shaken by the aftermath.

"Well ..."

A sword howl shook the world.

The sword did not come out of the sheath, but it was absolutely decisive, as if it was going to tear the sky and cut off the sharp sword of the earth, but it had covered the whole Shaolin.

"One heart sword?"

Posing as the abbot, Han Guang was sitting in a zen room in a formal dress, with his eyes half closed, turning the rosary, and he looked like a monk.

Sensing the sword spirit that cut the world, this "Grand Priest" can no longer hold it.

Jumping with horror, Han Guang frowned, his heart stunned.

"Why did Yixin Sword come to Shaolin? What the **** is he doing here?"

The magician Han Guang has pretended to be the abbot of Shaolin for many years, and the whole Shaolin Temple, and even countless people in the rivers and lakes, can see nothing.

But ... these are the characters below the face of the body.

If you meet another French tall person in front of you, this camouflage will not be enough.

French tall men have their own territory, and they will not easily enter the scope of others' strengths. In these years, Han Guang has pretended to be an abbot and has never made any mistakes.

Now that the "One Heart Sword" is here, this camouflage can't be disguised.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Han Guang was in doubt, a Buddhist horn sounded again, and the magnificent Buddha's glory reflected the world.

"Dragon Arhat? Damn, who released him? Yeah, it must have been 'One Heart Sword'."

When hearing this chant, Han Guang frowned and couldn't sit still.

"Dragon and Lohan" and "One Heart Sword" came together, and if they didn't run, they would be dead!

Even if Shaolin is destroyed and the Shaolin monks are slapped to death, but ... they can't live!

In Han Guang's heart, of course, he is the most important.

Even with the threat of the lives of everyone in Shaolin, it is certain that the dragon and the Luohan will not dare to easily shoot.

But ... Yixinjian, this guy has only his wife and sword in his heart. Who knows if he will chop down the sword directly?

"Even if you want to run, you must have a perfect strategy! Otherwise, they will be hunted down by two of them ~ www.novelhall.com ~ That's not for fun."

Han Guang turned his head to look back to the mountain and looked at the seven-story glazed stupa. "There is still the king of Bai Ze depressed, so let this guy give me the top tank!"

The figure flashed, and Han Guang's figure instantly appeared in front of the town demon tower. Reaching for a pat, the palm smashed the seal array.

"Bai Ze, my husband Han Guang, come to your rescue!"

After breaking the law, Han Guangchao shouted in the demon tower, and then turned to leave.

In Han Guang's opinion, the Bai Ze demon king had been sealed by Shaolin for many years, and he had already taken a sigh of anger. This time out of difficulties, we must find a Shaolin monk to be angry.

There is a demon king of Baize here to make troubles. Luolong Han and Yixinjian can only join forces to suppress the demon king of Baize. It is too late to chase Han Guang who runs away.

The plan was perfect, it was seamless.

however....

"Who is calling me?"

When Han Guang shouted "Bai Ze, my husband Han Guang, come to help you get out of trouble", a promise came from the town's demon tower.

However, Han Guang was shocked to find that this "Bai Ze" was not the "Bai Ze Demon King" in his imagination, but a cold and rude boy in white.

"You ... Glacier Swordsman Shirasawa? Where is the demon king Shirasawa? Where is he?"

Han Guang remembered the person's origin immediately. Xuanci reported two days ago that "Glacier Swordsman" was going to the town's demon tower for retreat, and he had agreed to it.

It's just ... I opened the seal obviously, it should be the demon king Bai Ze, right? How did it become this "glacial swordsman" Bai Ze?

"I'm called Kurosawa!"

A roar rang out, and a middle-aged, strong man with a breath and a mighty spirit, rushed out with a roar.

"Uh...."

Han Guang was stunned, faintly feeling that something seemed wrong?