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As soon as Su Xin said this, all the people present were in an uproar. They said that they really deserved to be Su Xin. This murderous intention was really not ordinary. He was going to kill everyone when he came up, and he was even so arrogant that the other party directly committed suicide.
Of course, Su Xin also has this strength. The people he brought now, not to mention one Jiang family, even a hundred Jiang families can't stop them.
However, they also know some details about the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is not that easy to deal with. According to their understanding, the Jiang family should have a relationship with Tantra, and the relationship is not weak.
The most important thing is that Tantric Buddhism has now become the state religion of the imperial court, and Su Xin has also cooperated with Tantric Buddhism. It is estimated that if an eminent monk of Tantric Buddhism comes out to mediate, the Jiang family can still be preserved.
So after Su Xin's words came out, the people of the Jiang family were very angry, but none of them dared to stand up and say a word. They were all waiting for the strong man of the Tantric sect to come.
Jiang Yuanchen's expression remained the same, but his attitude became more and more respectful: "Master Su, what happened this time was really a misunderstanding. My Jiang family has shown enough sincerity. Why do you bother to kill all of us, Mr. Su?" ?¡±
Su Xin looked at him and said lightly: "I don't care about any misunderstandings. As I said, I'm here to kill people today. It's useless to stop anyone. Since you don't want to die, well, I'll help you die, three breaths." Everyone within the family should evacuate from the Jiang family, or they will die together."
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of all the people present changed immediately. Whether it was the fighters in the Houtian realm or the warriors in the God Transformation realm, they fled outwards as if they were fleeing for their lives, because they were really not sure whether Su Xin would do anything.
After all, this master is famous for his reckless actions.
It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Yuanchen's complexion really changed.
Su Xin should know his details, and he did not do anything to the disciples of Yijianmen, but because of this contradiction, you are going to destroy my Jiang family?
The time of three breaths is fleeting, Su Xin waved his hand and said: "Kill!"
Cai Sanyuan and the others behind him had just moved, but at this moment they suddenly heard a loud shout: "Stop! Master Su, please stop!"
At the same time, two powerful forces crashed down, which also changed Cai Sanyuan's complexion.
Falling from the mid-air were two monks from the Tantric sect. Although one of them was skinny, his whole body was made of gold and iron. Although he was a bit old, his blood was surging and he looked extremely powerful.
This person is still an old acquaintance of Su Xin, and he is the Supreme Master of Vajrayana Temple in Tantra.
And another fan monk of Tantra made Cai Sanyuan feel a little uncomfortable.
He is dressed in a bright red monk's robe, with a fat body, bare breasts, and his exposed body seems to be coated with a layer of beeswax, which is shiny and smooth.
And he himself is like Maitreya Buddha, with a smile on his face forever, but for some reason, his smile even makes Cai Sanyuan, who is known as a hidden knife in a smile, feel a cold aura hidden in it.
They are both in the Yang God Realm, but Cai Sanyuan rarely came to the Central Plains before, and now he knows that the Central Plains Wulin hides the dragon and crouching tiger. Much stronger than him.
And Jiang Yuanchen over there was also relieved to see Master Dashizhi coming here.
Their Jiang family is from the Tantric sect, and there should be no problem with a strong Tantric sect coming here to make peace.
Besides, he heard that this master of great potential still has some friendship with Su Xin, and Su Xin should also sell the face of the supreme master of great potential.
Master Dashizhi said as soon as he landed: "Master Su, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it gave me a surprise. The old monk has not yet congratulated Master Su, you have been promoted to Yang God."
Looking at Su Xin in front of him, Master Dashizhi couldn't help sighing in his heart. The beautiful land in the Central Plains must be better than their bitter cold land in Western Xinjiang.
Although there are not many characters like Su Xin, one will appear every once in a while, but there is not even one in their western border.
In the past, Su Xin still needed to borrow the power of their Tantric sect, but now Su Xin, as an important minister of the imperial court, sits in the northwest, and is already qualified to sit on an equal footing with several of their Tantric sects.
Su Xin said lightly: "Master Dashi, are you here to stop me?"
Master Da Shizhi sighed, and at the same time gave Jiang Yuanchen a hard look, who is not good for you to offend, but Su Xin and Yi Jianmen because you think you have lived too long?
the??Su Xin is going to destroy the Jiang family today, and there will never be a living person from his Jiang family walking out of this gate the next day! "
But at this moment, the fat monk who hadn't spoken all this time suddenly stood in front of Su Xin, and the pink mist rose up behind him, and there were so many illusions in it. The scene is both holy and ****! ! ! ! Very evil.
It was this evil aura that stopped Su Xin's monstrous bloody aura in an instant, and made those Jiang family members present heaved a sigh of relief. They really almost scared Su Xin to death just now. .
Su Xin frowned, and said coldly: "People from Huanxi Temple?"
The fat monk nodded and said with a smile: "The poor monk Xiao Moye, I have met Master Su."
Su Xin's eyes narrowed, he knew who this person was, one of the three Dharma protectors in the Huanxi Temple, "Master of Ultimate Bliss" Xiao Moye! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com