One hundred and eight monks could not shake him at all.

"What a peerless devil, he can compete with the offensive of the Arhat Formation alone!" Shaolin abbot Xinhu's face looked extremely solemn.

"It's a pity that although he has good martial arts skills, he is too arrogant." Xinhuan said coldly, "I, the Thousand-year-old ancient temple in Shaolin, can't he shake it with just a demon? Today he is trapped in the Arhat Formation, and it's God to die. It's true that evil cannot defeat the right."

He is very confident. The Arhat Formation has countless changes, and this is just the first one. There is no expert in the world that can be broken.

Xinhu nodded when he heard this, but said, "It's better not to hurt his life and just capture him. After all, he is just a teenage baby. If he is well saved, he may be able to turn his evil into a good way, which is also a great thing."

The monks behind praised, "The abbot is indeed kind and kind, and he is also kind to such a monstrous demon."

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

The sound of swords and sticks fighting continued to be heard, the Arhat formation changed a lot, and the 108 monks were constantly changing their positions. The frequent and chaotic light and shadow intertwined, making the people outside unable to see the situation inside at all, and could only guess the situation in it.

"He's better die in it." Lin Xian'er thought viciously in her heart on the side of the Demon Sect.

"This Arhat Formation is indeed the ultimate trump card of Shaolin. One hundred and eight monks are linked together, layered and stacked, like one, and are simply invincible." Yan She activated his own skills to the top, and the thick true energy kept hitting all directions, but they were all like mud cows entering the sea, making it difficult to cause turmoil.

But he was not panicked at all because he didn't believe that there were really unbreakable formations in this world, and he was not a person who would joke about his life.

Light and shadow shuttled through, and one hundred and eight monks changed into the formation again, and the power of Yan She suddenly lit up.

"Yes, this Arhat Formation looks like a formation, but in fact it is a shocking martial art. It regards 108 monks as 108 parts of the human body and arranges them in sequence, so this kind of formation that is connected.

This martial art is probably still above the so-called Bodhidharma nerve. It is the strongest martial arts in Shaolin. If it weren’t for the unprecedented level of my Four Divine Arts and reflecting the void, it would not have been discovered at all!”

"Well, why is this person standing still?" The monks of Shaolin looked at the figure standing in the formation in surprise.

"Maybe he thought he could not break the Arhat formation, so he was ready to tie himself up! Take him down!"

The monks shouted loudly, and the Arhat formation changed to the strongest attack form, attacking the figures in the formation.

"That's it!" Yan She suddenly screamed, and the true energy in her body flowed to her heart. A stream of hot true energy condensed on the full moon scimitar, like a ball of flames, steaming and fierying the world.

A vast light spread from his body, illuminating the monks' eyes around him, and they hurriedly closed their eyes.

At this moment, Yan She jumped into the sky like a meteor, from a high point, slashing down with one knife, the flames burned, and a cloud of smoke lingered.

The body fire shines on the heaven and earth, and the demon stars are chaotic with purple smoke!

Dozens of wailing sounds shocked the Shaolin. In the Arhat Formation, dozens of monks approaching Yan She were injured by the knife, and more than ten people died on the spot.

The Arhat Array, break!

"How is that possible!" The rosary in Shaolin abbot Xinhu's hand broke and fell to the ground, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Yan She said with a knife, "If you Shaolin monks are all like the Ouyang brothers and sisters in Pearl City, Chopstick Island, the Arhat Formation will naturally be invincible, but unfortunately, there is only one pair of Ouyang brothers and sisters in the world. Your Arhat Formation will ultimately be unable to stop the blade."

The sword technique of Ouyang brothers and sisters in Pearl City, Chopstick Island overseas is the most amazing thing in the world. There are 490 swords in the United Pearl, and almost no one in the world can take it.

It is because the brother and sister were born with a strange appearance. One had a right arm seven inches longer than the left arm, the other had a left arm seven inches longer than the right arm, one with a long sword and the other with a short sword. They were originally twin brothers and sisters, and they had the same intentions and joined forces to attack the enemy. The two were like one person. When the sword technique was used, one in front and one behind seemed to have become four people, which was very similar to the formation.

But there is only one pair of Ouyang brother and sister in the world.

"It's not that the ancestor's formation is flawed, but that our younger generations are incompetent." Xinhu said sadly.

Yan She looked at him and did not want to tell me about the hidden martial arts in the Arhat Formation, so she shouted coldly: "The Arhat Formation has been broken, and the Shaolin people have not surrendered yet?"

He used his own strength to break the Arhat formation and kill many monks. At this moment, his bloody body revealed a look of devilishness. With a sniffle, the monks in Shaolin were frightened.

Even though he was a fool at this moment, he could see the power of the Demon Sect leader. Shaolin, a thousand-year-old temple, has ushered in the biggest crisis in a thousand years.

The monks were shaken.

At this time, Xinhu took a step forward, recited a Buddhist name high, and said solemnly: "There are only monks in Shaolin who are martyred, and there are no monks who are afraid of death. If you want to destroy my Shaolin, please take action."

After he finished speaking, many monks behind him recited: "Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Infected, the monks from all over the Shaolin River were full of passion for a moment, and none of them retreated.

Seeing this, Xinhu was very pleased and thought that even if he was martyred today, it would be worth it.

At this moment, a cold blade pierced his body from behind.

He turned around in shock and said in disbelief: "Master... Junior Brother..."
Chapter completed!