Chapter 269 (1/2)

”Monks of duanhun mountain, I'm Yu Yang, the new king of duanhun mountain. Today they want to kill us. So, start fighting!” Yin Jie white face middle-aged face calm, directly fired the first broken crossbow!

As Yu Yang's first broken crossbow was launched, the monk of brokenhead mountain rushed down the mountain in an instant.

Since these friars want to destroy them, they will not hesitate to resist.

Or die! Or live!

He's gambling. He's gambling whether he can live or not.

Jiang Hao and others sat on the back of the winged snake and looked down with a smile, with a trace of indifference in their eyes.

He didn't care about the life and death of these people. Even, he didn't show any emotion.

With Yu Yang's command, the battle started immediately, and countless crossbows were launched like feather arrows, killing these monks.

The original attacking friar of Zifu period and Yuantong, the Yuanying Buddhist monk, looked at this scene with ferocious looks, even with a thick bitter color on their faces.

”The Buddha is angry!” With a roar of anger, his whole body soared, and a golden Buddha appeared and fell from the sky.

Jiang Hao was silent. He looked at the Golden Buddha from the sky with no emotion in his eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound from brokenhead mountain. Then, countless friars died under master Yuantong's move, and even the crossbow broke in an instant.

”Little Buddhist temple, do you really want to destroy the broken soul mountain?” Suddenly, Yu Yang's voice showed a thick ferocious color, looking at the round eyes also with a trace of cold.

Yuantong is a monk in Yuanying period, and he is the strongest one in this time. So Yu Yang looks at Yuantong directly.

”You are demons. It's our duty to eliminate demons. What's more, you cover up my rebellious disciple Xuankong in the small Buddhist temple. How can I tolerate you?” Yuan Tong, with a calm face, looked at Yu Yang and said slowly.

Yu Yang heard Yuantong's words, first slightly a Leng, with a trace of ferocity in his eyes.

”You want to destroy my broken soul mountain, why use this excuse?” Yu Yang looked at Yuantong and said: ”today, none of you want to leave!”

”Let's invite our ancestors!” Yu Yang directly cut off one of his arms, a trace of indifference in his eyes, and condensed a Dharma array with blood!

”Let's invite our ancestors!”

After Yu Yang's death, some evil cults also directly cut off an arm of their own, without a trace of emotion in their eyes.

”Let's invite our ancestors!”

All of a sudden, the monks who are still alive in duanhun mountain are extremely devout!