Chapter 797 My Name Is Kurosawa

"Anyway, idle is idle, let's play a game."

With a flick of his fingers, a faint halo of light disappeared in a flash, and fell into the body of "Bai Ze Demon King" without a sound.

The mighty power of the soul was like a raging tide, instantly submerging the soul of the "Bai Ze Demon King". After some revisions and changes, he did a lot of tricks.

"From today on, your name is... Kurosawa."

How can someone use a name like "Bai Ze"? Our Majesty Emperor Yu is such a stingy person.

"Yes, Kurosawa took the order."

Thus, "Kurosawa Demon King" was released.

"Next, it's time to watch the show."

According to Li Yu's prediction, Jianglong Arhat has already contacted his helpers, and he should come back to regain his "Master Abbot" status.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, pretending to feel the coldness of Xuangui, Li Yu half-closed his eyes and began to doze off.

It's just... before his plan to doze off was implemented, he was frowned by a strange noise.

"Another kid!"

"Last time, the little monk ran away without listening to me saying a few words. This time, I must speak happily."

"Last time, my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather..."

A weird ugly bird was lying on the railing of the opposite cell, chattering non-stop.

This bird is ugly.

Its body is round like a ball, its two wings are short and covered with black feathers, its head does not have a beak, but a fish-like mouth.

This is the offspring of Kunpeng with a broken mouth.

"Noise is really a kind of pollution!"

Li Yu got impatient with the noise, flicked his fingers, a cold light flashed, and directly froze Ugly Bird's mouth.

Without the disturbing of this ugly bird, Li Yu dozed off... Oh, the process of feeling the coldness of the Xuangui went very smoothly.

It was such a boring two days.

On the morning of the third day, Li Yu opened his eyes.

"Is it finally here?"

In Li Yu's telepathy, Dragon Subduing Arhat and a handsome old man with a black scabbard sword, clear face, and five long beards appeared above Shaolin Temple.

"'One Heart Sword' Mr. Lu Da?"

Sensing this long-bearded old man, Li Yu nodded with a smile, "One man, one sword, one mind. This Mr. Lu Da really has something extraordinary."

Mr. Lu Da of Thrushcross Villa, this is a legend.

He has neither peerless aptitude nor profound inheritance. He only practiced an ordinary sword technique, and... he only practiced one sword.

The biggest characteristic of this person is specificity.

He is dedicated and single-minded to his wife.

Even though his wife had been dead for many years, even if his sister-in-law was fresh and delicious, and even if she came to his door and stayed with him for decades, he never changed his wholeheartedness towards his dead wife.

The same goes for practicing swords.

He was equally single-minded and focused.

I only practice one sword in my life, and I have been practicing so firmly, persistently, and unwaveringly.

This kind of idiot-like persistence actually allowed him to practice to the realm of the Dharma Body, the number one in the Heaven Ranking, and to the point where no one can stop him with a single strike.

"With this No. 1 in the Heavenly Ranking, and the No. 3 in the Heavenly Ranking of Subduing Dragon Arhat, the magician Han Guang, even if he is the "Emperor of Heaven" of the "Mythology" organization, can only run away."

Li Yu admired Abbot Kong Wen's actions very much.

After all, in his lair, scaring Han Guang away with absolute strength is the best way to deal with it.

Otherwise, once the fighting starts, this thousand-year-old temple will become history. The disciples and grandchildren in the temple will be directly smashed into powder by the aftermath.

"Clang..."

A sword howl shook the world.

The sword is not out of its sheath, but the sharp sword energy that is absolutely decisive, as if to tear the sky and the earth, has enveloped the entire Shaolin.

"One Heart Sword?"

Han Guang, pretending to be the abbot, was pretending to be sitting cross-legged in the meditation room, with half-closed eyes, turning the rosary, as if he had won the eminent monk.

Sensing this sword energy that splits the world,

This "eminent monk who has achieved the Tao" can no longer pretend.

Jumping up with a face full of horror, Han Guang frowned, his heart uncertain.

"Why did Yixinjian come to Shaolin? What exactly is he doing here?"

The magician Han Guang pretended to be the abbot of Shaolin for many years, and countless people in the entire Shaolin Temple and even the entire rivers and lakes could not see the slightest clue.

But... this is a person below the Law Body of the face.

If you run into another person with a high level of Fa, with this little disguise, you won't be able to pretend at all.

People in Fagao have their own territory, and they will not easily enter the range of other people's power. Over the years, Han Guang has pretended to be the abbot, and he has never had any troubles.

Now that "One Heart Sword" is here, this pretense can no longer be pretended.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Han Guang was in doubt, another Buddha's name sounded, and the mighty Buddha's light shone on the sky and the earth.

"Subduing Dragon Arhat? Damn it, who let him out? That's right, it must have been the 'One Heart Sword'."

Hearing the Buddha's name, Han Guang frowned and couldn't sit still any longer.

"Subduing Dragon Arhat" and "One Heart Sword" come hand in hand, if you don't run away, you are looking for death!

Even if Shaolin is destroyed and all the Shaolin monks are slapped to death, but... I can't live!

In Han Guang's mind, of course, he is the most important thing.

Even if the lives of everyone in Shaolin were threatened, Dragon Subduing Arhat would definitely not dare to take it lightly.

But... Yixinjian only has his wife and the sword in his heart, who knows if he will chop it off with a single sword?

"Even if you want to run away, you must have a perfect plan! Otherwise, it's not a joke to be chased and killed by the two of them."

Han Guang turned his head to look at the back mountain, and looked at the seven-story glazed pagoda, "There is still suppression of the Baize Demon King, so let this guy give me the tank!"

With a flash of his figure, Han Guang's figure instantly appeared in front of the Demon Town Tower. He stretched out his hand and slapped, and shattered the sealing circle with one palm.

"Bai Ze, old man Han Guang, come to rescue you from trouble!"

After shattering the magic circle, Han Guang yelled in the Demon Suppressing Tower, then turned around and planned to leave.

From Han Guang's point of view, the demon king Bai Ze has been sealed by Shaolin for many years, and he has long held back his anger. To get out of this predicament, he must find Shaolin monks to vent his anger.

With the Demon King Bai Ze making trouble here, Jianglong Arhat and Yixinjian can only join forces to suppress the Demon King Bai Ze, and there is no time to chase and kill Han Guang who is running away.

The plan was perfect, almost seamless.

However……

"Who is calling me?"

When Han Guang yelled "Bai Ze, old man Han Guang, come to rescue you from trouble", there was a voice of agreement from the Demon Town Tower.

However, Han Guang was shocked to find that this "Bai Ze" was not the "Bai Ze Demon King" he had imagined, but a stern boy in fluttering white clothes.

"You...the glacier swordsman Bai Ze? Where is the demon king Bai Ze? Where is he?"

Han Guang instantly remembered the origin of the person in front of him. Two days ago Xuanci reported that it was the "Ice River Swordsman" who wanted to come to the Demon Town Tower to meditate, and he agreed.

It's just... I obviously opened the seal, and it should be the demon king Bai Ze who was released? How did he become this "glacier swordsman" Bai Ze?

"My name is Kurosawa!"

A roar sounded, and a middle-aged strong man with a vast and majestic aura and a monster aura rushed out with a roar.

"Well……"

Han Guang was dumbfounded, and vaguely felt that something seemed wrong?