The two masters fell into the hands of Zhao Tianming one after another.
The remaining Buddhist disciples were even more uneasy.
If Master Xuanku was sneak attacked, then Master Xuantong's death had nothing to do with the sneak attack.
Zhao Tianming defeated Xuantong head-on and crushed him.
Obviously, Zhao Tianming is too strong. At least, they have no confidence that they can defeat him.
"Whoever is dissatisfied should stand up and take two steps!"
Zhao Tianming looked at the group of monks and smiled.
Everyone looked at each other.
Finally, someone really stood up.
Zhao Tianming's smile solidified.
Damn it, are there really people who are not afraid of death?
Am I too kind?
Zhao Tianming frowned: "Who are you?"
"The poor monk Xuan Hui."
"Are you dissatisfied? Okay, come on, you take action first, lest you say I bullied you."
Zhao Tianming said.
Xuan Hui hurriedly put her palms together and saluted: "Zhao Shizong has a high level of cultivation, and a poor monk feels inferior to him."
"Then what do you mean by jumping out?"
Zhao Tianming was startled.
Xuan Hui said: "Donor, the Buddhist sect has been passed down for countless thousands of years. If it were to be disbanded here today, wouldn't we be the sinners of the Buddhist sect? In fact, the Buddhist sect is not bad, and there is no problem with the Buddhist teachings we admire. The main thing is the following Some monks who acted recklessly caused today's bad consequences. From now on, we will strictly control them and will never let a similar situation happen again. What's Shi's advice?"
Zhao Tianming said coldly: "You mean, the Buddha Sect will continue to exist?"
"Please give me mercy."
"no."
Zhao Tianming simply refused: "Are you kidding me? After all these years, have you ever disciplined the monks below? How has the Buddhist world become? You dare to say that you have no idea. Indulging the people below to do evil is also a sin in itself. Therefore, The Buddhist sect will definitely be destroyed."
Xuanhui also frowned and said: "Donor, we are all disciples of the Buddhist sect. Naturally, we must maintain the dignity of our Buddhist sect. If the Buddhist sect disappears, we will be the sinners of the Buddhist sect. What's the point of living?" It is better to live and die with the Buddha, so today we will sacrifice our bodies to the Buddha and ask the donor to think twice."
ah?
Is this the rhythm of a fight to the death?
Zhao Tianming was in a bad mood.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Knocking on the mountain shakes the tiger.
I talked for a long time, but it was of no use.
In the end, we have to fight again.
But this really wasn't his intention.
There are so many people in the Buddhist sect, can't they all be killed?
But when things got to this point, he absolutely couldn't back down.
If you say it out loud, it's just water thrown out. How can you take it back?
"Okay, if you insist on living and dying with the Buddha Sect, then come on."
The power of Zhao Tianming's bloodline was activated.
A shocking fighting spirit soared into the sky.
He looked like a god of war coming to the world, standing proudly in the void, holding a dragon-slaying sword in his hand, pointing the sword at the group of monks.
"bring it on."
This time, he didn't call anyone.
Just do it alone!
Xuan Hui's face became extremely ugly.
"Does the donor have to push people so hard?"
Zhao Tianming said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, fight."
"Set up the formation!"
Xuan Hui gave an order.
Hundreds of Dzogchen Realm Heavenly Gods immediately surrounded and killed Zhao Tianming. Behind them, there were thousands of ordinary Heavenly God Realm people, but they did not take action.
There is no way to blend into this kind of scene.
But in their opinion, Zhao Tianming must die.
Hundreds of gods have achieved great perfection. Who can resist it?
It's useless no matter how strong Zhao Tianming is.
This is a group battle, not a one-on-one battle.
Even if Zhao Tianming can kill a few people, what's the use? In the end, he will still be beaten to death by everyone.
As a result, these Buddhist disciples began to watch the excitement from a distance, with some teasing and expectation in their eyes.
They were waiting to see Zhao Tianming's joke.
Facing the charge of hundreds of strong men, Zhao Tianming felt the overwhelming sword energy.
My heart was horrified...
Zhao Tianming is not stupid or stubborn.
He would not be so conceited as to think that he could fight in a group battle with a hundred gods in the Dzogchen realm.
That is seeking death.
But he must have the confidence to agree to a fight.
Facing the charge of this group of people, Zhao Tianming was calm and composed, with a faint smile on his lips.
The next second, he disappeared.
All attacks failed.
Because Zhao Tianming was surrounded, his sudden disappearance caused great casualties to the masters of the Buddha Sect.
Such a close distance and such a sudden change, they had no time to react.
Immediately, seven or eight masters were injured.
Injured by one of your own.
Although everyone stopped in time, it was still a little late.
Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked.
No one could see Zhao Tianming's whereabouts clearly, it was as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone looked at each other, a little wary.
They all used their spiritual consciousness to search for traces of Zhao Tianming, but this was destined to be useless.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Everyone began to feel uneasy.
And as time went by, they became more uneasy.
This is too weird, I have no idea what happened.
How could a living person suddenly disappear?
The next second, someone screamed.
ah!
Then, more people screamed!
Ahhhhh...
Everyone saw a sword light suddenly appearing behind someone.
There was blood, some people were dismembered, some people's heads were moved, some people's throats were stabbed...
In just the blink of an eye, more than ten people died.
Those who were injured before were not spared and all died.
Eat persimmons and pinch them until they are soft.
Zhao Tianming was not polite to them.
Either you die or I die.
To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.
Finally, everyone saw Zhao Tianming's figure clearly.
Xuan Hui immediately shouted: "Everyone, stay back."
A group of monks retreated, and the formation had long since ceased to take shape.
But Zhao Tianming has stopped.
Not a single part of his body was injured. Yun Danfengqing looked at the monk in the distance and said, "Do you want to fight again?"
The group of monks were a little confused.
This is an inexplicable loss.
If you can't even capture Zhao Tianming's whereabouts, how can you fight?
But what if we don’t fight?
Disband the Buddhist sect?
That is their bottom line, and it is absolutely unacceptable to them.
"Zhao Tianming, if you have the ability, don't hide."
Xuan Hui no longer had the demeanor of an eminent monk and directly called Zhao Tianming by his name, her face turned red with anger.
"Okay, then you take my sword first."
Zhao Tianming's body turned into a sword light and slashed towards Xuanhui.
Xuan Hui was shocked and took action immediately.
boom!
His body was slashed and flew out, landing thousands of feet away, and his physical body almost collapsed.
Upon seeing this, the other monks began to surround and kill Zhao Tianming.
But in an instant, Zhao Tianming disappeared again.
Everyone was shocked.
They surrounded Xuanhui, fearing that Zhao Tianming would assassinate him.
But what's the point of that?
Totally useless.
The dragon-slaying sword in Zhao Tianming's hand disappeared.
Chi!
The sword light shot out from the rift in time and space and directly chopped off Xuan Hui's head.
Master Xuanhui died.
The other monks all turned pale with fear.
Zhao Tianming's power refreshed their understanding.
Isn't it scary to be powerful? There are many of them, but this movement and method are so weird that they are hard to guard against and there is no solution at all...
How to fight this?