Vol 3 Chapter 3864: Shenxiu VS Yan Chonghu

The three apostles of the Three Saints are in charge of the army of submission.
Because the three holy emissaries who had been persuaded to surrender were seriously injured in the battle with Master Xuanji, they did not visit the scene in person today. Instead, they sent three apostles to preside over the overall situation.
Two of the apostles were code-named "three" and "four", and they still looked like young children.
The apostle in the middle was completely different. He was not a child, but a middle-aged strong man wearing a silver armor and a sword.
This person has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Immortal Peak, and his aura is much stronger than that of the ordinary Heavenly Immortal Peak cultivator, and he has reached the level of Luo Tianshang.
This armored young man is named Yan Chonghu, and he is the Zero Apostle of the Three Holy Sects! He is not a puppet, but a real monk, and the son of the eighth-ranked "Sage Envoy of the Overlord" of the Three Saints.
Opposite Xinleiyin Temple, headed by a Buddhist young man wearing a golden robes, with a beautiful appearance, a jade face, and a cultivation base of the peak of a heavenly immortal, but with a restrained aura that makes people unable to see the depth.
If Shen Lang was there, he would definitely be able to recognize him. This robed young man was not exactly Shen Lang's righteous brother in the ancient spirit world, Shenxiu.
Yan Chonghu pointed to the young man in the robes opposite and shouted: "I am Yan Chonghu, the head of the apostles of the Three Holy Religions. You are where Fang Xiaoxiao is, and you should report your name quickly!"
The young man in robes folded his hands together, and calmly said: "The poor monk Shenxiu is a direct disciple of Master Xuanji. I don't know what you want when you come to Lingshan?" Yan Chonghu smiled and said: "You are the direct disciple of Xuanji bald donkey, then Just bring a word to Lao Tzu! He is limited to surrender quickly within three days and submit to my Three Holy Religions, otherwise the Three Holy Religions will kill all the bald donkeys and Lingshan after three days.
Yet. "
Shenxiu puts his hands together: "Amitabha, please inform the next master sword envoy, the spiritual mountain is heavy, and the cult is not allowed to be trampled by cults. If there is an offender, Leiyin Temple will meet with all its strength!" Yan Chonghu stared at the young man in front of him , His face said with a stern tone: "Little bald donkey, your tone is not small! Your master's mysterious bald donkey's soul has been cut into two pieces by my father. You will die soon.
Surrender, but you can save your life. Once it's late, don't regret it! "
Shenxiu said indifferently: "Your Excellency no longer has to speak, please go back!"
Yan Chonghu narrowed his eyes and said, "Little bald donkey, are you really afraid of death?"
"Life and death are nothing more than a causal cycle, so why be afraid?" Shenxiu shook her head. Yan Chonghu contemptuously said: "I, you hypocritical bald donkeys don’t shed tears if you don’t see the coffin! Little bald donkey, I am obliged to act today and can’t come home empty-handed. Let’s do this, you fight with me. Who wins? , Whoever is right
What do you think about the disposal of the party? "
Yan Chonghu's thoughts were simple, that is, he wanted to use the name of a duel to kill a pro-dude disciple.
As soon as he went back, he had a face to deal with his father. Secondly, it can also frustrate the spirit of the bald donkeys in Lingshan.
Faced with Yan Chonghu's provocation, Shenxiu said with a serious face: "The poor monk can naturally fight you, but there is also a requirement!"
"Little bald donkey dared to make a request? That's it, my uncle, let's listen. What are your requirements?" Yan Chonghu asked with a gloomy expression.
Shenxiu put his hands together and said: "It's very simple. After you and I have decided the winner, don't let the monks of the respective forces fight again, so as not to add more killings."
Yan Chonghu laughed out: "This is easy, I promise you!"
After reaching an agreement, the two immediately flew out of the battlefield.
The armies of both sides retreated a long distance.
"Senior Brother Shenxiu, the thieves of the Three Holy Sects are all cunning and sly, so be careful!"
"Senior Brother Shenxiu, once you find something is wrong, quickly step back!"
Several monk-robed monks at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal in front of the Lingshan Formation launched a voice transmission towards Shenxiu, and their expressions were rather disturbed.
"You brothers, don't worry."
Shenxiu said in reply, Yan Chonghu, who looked at the ground calmly, said: "Your Excellency, please make a move."
"Little bald donkey, I want to see how long you can be arrogant!"
Yan Chonghu keeps his eyes open and preemptive.
"Blood Prison Knife, now!"
I saw him flipping his hand and offering a blood-red war sword, stepped into the lightning and flew towards the opposite Shenxiu, frantically infusing the chaotic spirit power into the war knife.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the prison mad knife in Yan Chonghu's hand suddenly set off a thunder like a stormy sea, bursting out extremely terrifying destruction energy.
Between the lightning and flint, Yan Chonghu had already deceived him, swiping his saber like a gust of thunder, and slashed towards Shenxiu's forehead, speeding to an outrageous pace!
Shenxiu didn't rush, and when the sword was less than three feet away from the top of her head, she folded her hands together and recited the Sanskrit.
Suddenly, a large number of swastikas shrouded Shenxiu's body like a tide, emitting a dazzling Buddha light.
Shenxiu's body has become pure gold, releasing a dazzling golden light.
He quickly reached out his golden hands, and the moment the sword fell, his palms slammed, and he accurately caught the prison mad sword that Yan Chonghu had chopped off.
With a loud "bang", Yan Chonghu's Blood Prison Knife was actually frozen in midair!
The Buddha's light gushing out of Shenxiu's palm dissolved the thunder that overflowed from the prison mad knife.
"Oh shit!"
Yan Chonghu was shocked, his Blood Prison Knife was an immortal treasure of Rongling Grade. Although its quality was a little worse, it was powerful enough to hack to death an ordinary Celestial Peak monk.
Can this bald donkey catch his mad knife empty-handed? This person's physical body may have cultivated to an extremely terrifying level!
Yan Chonghu didn't dare to neglect, he opened his mouth and spouted a vortex of thunder, heading towards Shenxiu's face.
Shenxiu muttered the Sanskrit sounds silently, and she uttered a golden in her mouth, shooting out like a scorching sun, hitting the blood-colored thunder, and large expanses of golden light and blood-light intertwined and collided, and the sound of bursting was endless.
Both of them took a dozen steps back.
After Yan Chonghu stabilized his figure, he didn't dare to look down upon Shenxiu any more, his fighting spirit soared, and he shouted: "Little bald donkey, I didn't expect you to have some abilities. Those two attacks just now were just small tests. Next, I want to Really moving!"
As the son of Luo Tianshang, Yan Chonghu was born with a wild nature, and naturally he would not allow himself to be too ugly under the eyes of everyone. He decided to fight quickly and destroy the little bald donkey in Lingshan with the strongest supernatural powers!
"Xuanxianshu, overlord body golden body!"
Yan Chonghu looked up to the sky and screamed wildly. He rolled up the golden light all over his body, and his figure skyrocketed to ten thousand feet high. The armor on his body and the blood prison crazy knife in his hand also soared, turning into a giant armored with golden light.
"Kuang Lei Slash!"
The armored giant roared wildly, swiped the blood crazy knife, and slashed towards the tiny godxiu with a force of smashing the sky and the earth.　　 Blood Prison Knife Knife suddenly gushed out of the blood thunder that overwhelmed the river, carrying the terrifying power of destruction, and blasted towards Shenxiu.