Rebirth: Overthrow Song Dynasty

"I only heard the story of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding eagles. I don't know about the Buddha's murder! You Shaolin disciples, it is really admirable to say that the murder is so magnificent!" Zhao Chen dripped blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

He did not expect that the situation today is so dangerous! If he knew in advance that so many masters were here, he would never come here! But now there is no way, he must face the Shaolin monk in front of him!

"Emperor Xuanwu, it's no use what you said today! There is only a dead end! Although the Buddha cut meat and feeds eagles, he also passed on boundless methods to kill demons! You are demons!" Monk Baoye sneered, and he was again. Take a palm forward!

The sword in Zhao Chen's hand also swung forward! It's just that his internal strength is far from that of Monk Baoye. Although his moves are exquisite, his experience with the enemy is far inferior to Monk Baoye!

boom!

With another palm, Zhao Chen fell to the ground again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Your Majesty!" Li Xianzhong and Kang An over there were very anxious, they wanted to come over, but they were already tightly entangled by the remaining two monks, especially the monk holding the Zen stick, who had almost reached the innate peak state. Li Xianzhong was in danger several times!

boom!

Zhao Chen fell down again, highlighting the blood again! His face has become extremely pale!

"Emperor Xuanwu, die!" Monk Baoye said in a mocking tone again.

Zhao Chen fell down again, but he stood up again, his body was shaky, and his mind had become groggy! He has forgotten everything, only knowing that he must not fall, he must live!

"Lin Lingsu said that I was destined to die, and that was bullshit. I just couldn’t die! I want to tell all of them that not only will I not die, but I will live well and well! I will All enemies were punishable! Including King Jurchen Kang, Lin Lingsu, and the monks in front of you! These monks, what are they, Buddhist disciples want to kill, this is not a monk at all, these are all Buddhist evildoers! I! Be sure to persist!"

He fell down again, stood up again, at this moment he could hardly support his body!

"Da Song Jiye founded by Emperor Taizong Taizong must not be destroyed in my hands! If I die, Zhao Gou will become the emperor, I am afraid that Da Song will be the same as in history, first being bullied by the Jurchens and then being bullied by the Jurchens. Mongols bullied, we Han Chinese will truly face the danger of national subjugation and extinction, tens of millions of people will die at the hands of foreigners, and the rest will be enslaved by foreigners and lead a life inferior to pigs and dogs! Don’t let this happen! When something happens, you must defeat the enemy in front of you!"

His consciousness is already a little confused, the only thing he doesn't forget is his own heart!

The sword in his hand moved one after another, and he was still struggling to resist!

"Emperor Xuanwu, you must die today!" Monk Baoye laughed, and slapped him again!

"Emperor Taizu went through so many hardships, I have persisted, and I will be like Emperor Taizu!" In a daze, Zhao Chen suddenly had this idea in his heart, and the sword in his hand was raised again!

At this moment, the internal force in his body was also surging crazily! Originally, he followed Wang Chongyang to practice martial arts, and the internal force in his body has become the Taoist zhenqi taught by Wang Chongyang. The Huangtian tactic he originally practiced has been abolished by Wang Chongyang! But at this moment, the true energy in his body actually started to revolve according to the Huangtian Jue! Those internal forces rushed to all parts of the body, and continuously poured into the sword in his hand!

"The emperor died in the Sheji! I am part of the Jiangshan Sheji! This sword of mine is not only my power, but also the power of the Jiangshan Sheji, and the power of the people! This is the confidence of the king, the power of the king!" Zhao Chen suddenly had this idea in his mind.

At this moment, the rain was pouring, and he stood there in a daze, but the whole person gave people a sense of strength, will, and confidence! The speed of his sword seemed to be very slow, and Monk Baoye still had a mocking smile on his face, but at this moment the sword suddenly broke through his palm, and the tip of the sword had reached his chest! After hearing only a soft sound, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword inserted into the heart of Monk Baoye!

Monk Baoye couldn't believe it, he didn't understand how Zhao Chen made this sword! Obviously Zhao Chen has no power, and Zhao Chen has been exhausted to the extreme, but at this moment he still died in Zhao Chen's hands!

"I am the emperor! The real emperor! The emperor who can break his fate and take control of his own future!" He heard Zhao Chen's mutter in the last moment of his death!

He had fallen, and Zhao Chen could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground! It's just that although Zhao Chen fell down, the internal force in his body was still running according to the Emperor Tian Secret Art. His face suddenly turned blue and then red. Of course, it was dark now, and no one could see him!

Seeing the two fall at the same time, Li Xianzhong and Kang An were shocked, and the two monks over there were also shocked!

Li Xianzhong had another move with the monk holding the stick. Li Xianzhong's body retreated suddenly. This time the monk holding the stick stopped fighting, but moved towards the valley together!

Li Xianzhong came to Zhao Chen, picked up Zhao Chen's body, and said anxiously, "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

However, Zhao Chen didn't make any sound. Fortunately, Zhao Chen still breathed and heartbeat, and Li Xianzhong only breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior Brother Baoye!" The monk holding the Zen stick was also taken aback and suddenly said.

His junior has completely died, and there is no breath anymore!

"Emperor Xuanwu, you killed my brother, really the devil came down to the world, the Buddha will never spare you!" The monk holding the stick holding the corpse of Monk Baoye said angrily!

"You dare to chase and kill your Majesty, you deserve death! You will not escape from Shaolin Temple in the future!" Li Xianzhong sneered!

The fight between King Kang and the other monk over there has also stopped. The two are concerned about the situation here, and have rushed!

The monk was also taken aback when he saw Monk Baoye died! He also couldn't imagine that Emperor Xuanwu was only an acquired cultivation base, why could he kill his junior? I just saw that my younger brother had the upper hand, and he could still hear the arrogant words of the younger brother, why is the younger brother falling here now?

"Let's go!" The monk holding the stick snorted coldly, and strode towards the distance with the corpse of Monk Baoye. The other monk gave Li Xianzhong and Kang An a cold look and gritted his teeth. Go ahead!

When the two monks left, Li Xianzhong and Kang An also breathed a sigh of relief!

"We have to leave here as soon as possible! If these monks come back again, or Li Yanxian, Lin Lingsu and others come, we will only have a dead end!" Li Xianzhong said.

"How is your majesty?" Kang An said.

"Your Majesty was seriously injured, and the internal force inside your Majesty is constantly circulating, and I don't know what we are doing now! We must quickly find a safe place to heal Your Majesty!" Li Xianzhong said.

"But Zhenren Wang hasn't come yet!" Kang An said.

"Now I don't care about Real King Wang, we only have to leave here first! Your majesty's life is in our hands, we must save your majesty's life first!" Li Xianzhong said.

Kang An nodded, and the two of them looked at the direction at the moment, preparing to enter the valley first, and then rush out from the other side of the valley! Their horses are still nearby, and Kang An is going to lead the horses right now!

He just brought the horse back, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him!

"Mr. Wang!" Kang An was overjoyed when he saw the figure in front of him!

It turns out that this person is Wang Chongyang, he has already come here!

"Wang Zhenren, how did you come back?" Li Xianzhong also saw Wang Chongyang and said in surprise.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Wang Chongyang didn't have time to talk about his situation. He saw Zhao Chen fainted there and hurriedly said.

"Your Majesty fought with the enemy and is now seriously injured!" Li Xianzhong said.

Wang Chongyang came to Zhao Chen's side in a flash, he squeezed Zhao Chen's wrist, the expression on his face changed!

"How is your Majesty?" Li Xianzhong asked immediately after Wang Chongyang's hand left Zhao Chen's wrist.

"Your Majesty fought with people, and the internal power in his body was almost exhausted! Fortunately, I washed the marrow and cut the hair for him back then. A lot of internal power remained in his body. At that time, he only absorbed part of it, and part of it was in the flesh and blood of his body! Today, these bodies The internal power in the flesh and blood was also stimulated and completely absorbed by him! It’s just that these internal powers are operated in accordance with the Emperor Heaven Secret Art, and my Daomen internal power has also been made extremely overbearing by him! That’s all, these are God’s will! The potential of his body this time has also been destroyed. Thoroughly stimulated, even the spiritual potential is stimulated! If he can wake up, it should be a blessing in disguise! But I'm afraid he won't wake up! Go, let's leave here first, it's too dangerous to stay here now! Lin Lingsu and others are working Later, it will come soon!"

Wang Chongyang hugged Zhao Chen's body and was about to take Zhao Chen away. Li Xianzhong and Kang An were also preparing to leave, but at this moment, several people strode forward in the distance!

These people are extremely fast, even though it is rainy, they are still in shape like electricity!

Wang Chongyang and others have just arrived on the horse, and these people have already come behind them! With their light power level, they may not be as good as running horses in endurance, but they will definitely not lose to riders in a short period of time!

"Stop it!" A voice like Hong Zhong came from behind, and a huge palm power reached the sky!

Wang Chongyang turned around and patted back, his palm is not under the palm of the opponent! It's just that the horse under Wang Chongyang couldn't bear the strength and died there!

"Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha! The Taoist master has a deep inner strength! It's just that the Taoist master and I fought to kill this beast, and it shouldn't be done!" The same voice as Hong Zhong came over again!

Wang Chongyang had already got off his horse. He looked at it intently and saw that a group of monks were walking. Two of them were those who had fought with Li Xianzhong, Kang An and others just now, and the leader was a long and somewhat low old man. Monk! Although this old monk is low and short, his eyes are shining, which shows that his internal strength is extremely superb!

"Obviously you wanted to beat me and killed this war horse. How did you kill it? Are monks so hypocritical?" Wang Chongyang said.

"The Dao Master's words are bad! I don't want to fight the Dao Master, I just want to kill Emperor Xuanwu! If you don't fight, my palm will only slap Emperor Xuanwu to death, and I won't have more palms. If you force it on this beast, it will naturally not die!" The old monk said.

"Why are you killing Emperor Xuanwu?" Wang Chongyang said.

"Emperor Xuanwu killed my nephew, I can only kill him for revenge!" the old monk said.

"As far as I know, it is your nephew who wants to kill Emperor Xuanwu first. Emperor Xuanwu just protects himself!" Wang Chongyang said.

"Amitabha! Emperor Xuanwu is destined to die, and my nephew is just walking the way for the sky! He actually killed my nephew, this is for himself!" The old monk said.

"A bunch of nonsense! In short, you can kill your majesty, but your majesty can't resist! Isn't it?" Li Xianzhong couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"Not bad!" The old monk nodded unexpectedly.

Li Xianzhong was so angry that he almost wanted to rush forward to a duel with the old monk! However, he also knew that this old monk's skill was not trivial. Wang Chongyang had just blocked this old monk just now, and he was afraid that he was not the opponent of this old monk!

"I don't know how to call the master?" Wang Chongyang said.

"Poor monk enlightenment, now it is the Supreme Elder of Shaolin Temple! You have killed my teacher nephew, and killed this beast. I want to kill you and kill you!" The old monk said .

"Amitabha! You and others are all demons. All sins deserve death. Today, my Shaolin monks want to exterminate demons and defend the way!" The monk holding a meditation stick also said.