After losing members and the head of the formation, the Arhat Formation became more and more disorderly. Although they had the advantage in numbers, it was only a matter of time before they lost.
Suddenly, Lin Tian felt that the airflow around him was a little abnormal, and he immediately felt a sense of danger.
He retracted his sword aura!
Two long objects swept past his left and right shoulders. They were less than two feet apart and were extremely fast. However, there was no wind around them. They were two black ropes.
Lin Tian's body had not moved a few steps when another black rope attacked his chest. This black rope turned into a straight weapon, like a spear, stabbing towards him. At the same time, the other two black ropes also wrapped around him from behind.
Black Suo's speed was extremely fast, but he did not let out any sound. Lin Tian did not dare to underestimate him.
In a flash, Lin Tian waved his right hand.
With just a wave, the Flying Catkin Force in the Nine Yin Scripture was used. With one lift and one push, he borrowed the strength of the black rope to fly up and his body landed to the side.
"Benefactor, good movement technique." Suddenly, an old voice sounded.
Only then did Lin Tian notice that the three old monks had surrounded him.
The three old monks had sunken cheeks and were so thin that they had no muscles. However, their eyes were bright and spirited. It was obvious that their internal energy cultivation was extremely profound.
As soon as the three old monks attacked, the staff-using monks around them retreated.
Only then did Lin Tian have the chance to observe the three old monks carefully.
The old monk in the northeast had a face as black as iron. The old monk on the northwest side had a withered face, while the old monk on the south side was as pale as a sheet.
Seeing the location of the three old monks and the black rope weapon in their hands, Lin Tian had a slight understanding.
" Vajra Demon Subduing Ring?!" Lin Tian raised his eyebrows.
"Amitabha, you have good eyesight. The Vajra Demon Subduing Ring has not appeared for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect you to recognize it. It really surprised me. I've lived for nearly a hundred years, but I don't know which sect you're using.”
Although the yellow-faced old monk said that he was ashamed, his expression was indifferent and his gaze was as calm as water. It was obvious that he was only flattering him.
Lin Tian naturally knew about the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring.
It was one of the top arrays in Shaolin's secret teachings. Back then, Zhang Wuji had mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill and was undoubtedly an expert in the complete Xiantian Realm. In addition, Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng, these two Xiantian Realm experts, were unable to break this Vajra Demon Subduing Ring. It could be seen how powerful this Vajra Demon Subduing Ring was.
Although it was powerful, it was extremely difficult to cultivate the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring. Without decades of meditation to cultivate the "mind connection" skill, it was impossible to cultivate it. Therefore, without great perseverance, it was impossible to cultivate the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring.
Even though there were many monks in Shaolin Temple, it was impossible for them to meet three people who cultivated this Vajra Demon Subduing Ring in a few generations. They did not expect Lin Tian to be so lucky.
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"Xiangwen, Xiangting, Xiangguan…Greetings, Martial Uncles. Today's battle concerns Shaolin Temple's reputation for the past hundred years.”Fang Zheng bowed and said.
"Sigh, what use is face to us monks? Martial Nephew Fang Zheng, don't tell me you still can't see through this? However, since this benefactor has caused such a massacre today, I naturally have to take care of it. Junior Martial Brothers Xiang Ting and Xiang Guan, follow me to suppress this benefactor.”
"Yes, Senior Brother." The remaining two old monks said in unison.
As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them shook their hands in unison. Three black ropes flew up and wrapped around Lin Tian's body like three black dragons.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you so long-winded?”With a sneer, Lin Tian held his sword to meet him.
Although the cultivation of the three old monks was only at the peak of the Houtian realm, they were only limited by their old age and could not enter the Xiantian realm. If they were to compete in internal energy, perhaps three to five Fang Zheng would not be able to match up to one old monk. Moreover, once the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring was used, it was equivalent to 32 experts of the same level working together to resist the enemy, not to mention 32 abnormal peak Houtian experts like the old monk.
The black rope danced in the air. In the time for an incense stick to burn, the three monks had already compressed the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring formed by the black rope to a circle that was about ten feet in diameter. The smaller the ring was, the greater the pressure Lin Tian felt. It took him several times more strength to resist.
No matter how Lin Tian changed his moves with the long sword in his hand, the black rope would follow him like a shadow.
"The three martial uncles are indeed powerful. The Vajra Demon Subduing Ring is indeed worthy of its reputation. It seems that in less than fifteen minutes, the martial uncles will be able to win.”Fang Sheng sighed.
"Amitabha." Fang Zheng only uttered a Buddhist proclamation and did not speak further.
What he was thinking now was, after capturing Lin Tian today, how should he deal with him?! Kill him? Obviously, Shaolin could not do that. Release? No, just look at the Mount Song Sect today. It was equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's mouth was filled with bitterness. He should not have come to Mount Song Sect today.
If Lin Tian knew what Fang Zheng was thinking at this moment, he would probably laugh his head off. You haven't even bought the lottery ticket, and you're already thinking about how to spend five million yuan?
Lin Tian, who was in the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring, felt a pressure that he had never felt before.
"In just the time for an incense stick to burn, half of his inner energy has been used up? Although there were only three of them, the pressure they gave me was more than ten times stronger than the Arhat Grand Formation just now. Fortunately, I had already comprehended the fifteenth sword. Otherwise, I could only run today.”Lin Tian thought to himself.
His gaze changed, and Lin Tian's mind was immersed in the Death Intent Domain. The speed of his sword also slowed down.
Seeing that Lin Tian's sword attack had slowed down, Xiang Wen's eyelids suddenly twitched a few times, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
"Junior Brother! Suppress it with all your might. If you delay, something will happen!" Xiang Wen roared.
However, it was too late.
Lin Tian's long sword had already stabbed out, and his target was Xiang Wen.
Xiang Wen felt the air around him freeze, the black rope in his hand no longer listened to him, and the internal energy in his body seemed to have disappeared.
There was nothing else in his eyes, only Lin Tian's sword.
In the next second, Xiang Wen's vision turned black, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
The long sword in Lin Tian's hand pierced straight into Xiang Wen's forehead, piercing through his entire head. He was already dead. However, what puzzled Lin Tian was that he did not drop any cards.
" Senior Brother!!" " Senior Brother!"
Two sorrowful cries filled with hatred came from the two monks, Xiang Ting and Xiang Guan.
Although they were not blood brothers, they had cultivated the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring together for decades. Their hearts were already connected, so how could their feelings not be deep?!
Seeing Xiang Wen die in front of him, how could he not hate him?!
However, at this moment, the Vajra Demon Subduing Ring had already been broken. In Lin Tian's opinion, Xiang Ting and Xiang Guan were only two Houtian perfected realm experts with slightly deeper cultivation. They were not worth worrying about.
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