C661 One clawed blow away a monk on the ground

Finished speaking, Jun Luoye laughed coldly in disdain. With a point of his right hand, Ling Tian's Sword Qi shot out instantly, smashing apart the Swastika word that was shining with a golden light as specks of golden light slowly landed inside the Shaolin Temple.

Just then, a faint Buddhist chant came out from the Scripture Pavilion