The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 1189: Kill Demon Monk

Kill the demon monks one by one

The two drove the clouds one after the other, and Chen Jingxuan said something bad in the air, reducing the decline.

Generally speaking, the lower Jinxian has five cents of immortal knowledge, the middle Jinxian has 20 cents of immortal knowledge, and the upper Jinxian can reach more than 50 cents.

Therefore, more than a hundred meters away from the ground, Chen Jingxuan used Xianxianxian Temple to make a huge change. His monks and congregations were all dead in the house.

However, he did not have a living person. He said that the attacker had left. At the moment, he was told to be careful behind him, and at the same time, the Sipin Sword had been released.

As the host of a small temple, the first-class Jinxian was somewhat shabby with a Sipinxian sword. But this is also no way, don't look at them trying to blackmail yù, but those mortal yù are also limited, not to mention the extortion of Jiucheng has to go to the head coach, his leader is not much yù, which is what he longs Reasons to enter the Archbishop.

Of course, Sipinxianjian is more than enough to deal with mortals and low-level immortals.

"Wow!"

Suddenly the top branches of an ancient tree in front of the main hall of Jueyuan Temple flew horizontally, and in the lush huge canopy, a reckless man, a green robe, and a whole body bathed in blood.

The reckless man is Wu Yong. He hides in the tree by his wooden way, and jumps out at the moment, standing straight on top of the giant tree, glaring at Chen Jingxuan not far from the sky.

When Chen Jingxuan looked at Wu Yong, she felt loose and laughed. This Wu Yong has come to talk with him several times. He already knows that this Wu Yong is a poor ghost. Although he is the same as himself, he wants to have no fairy sword and no fairy armor. How can he fight with himself?

"Wu Yong, I have made it clear to you about your cousin. What did you do again? I asked you, what happened next, but you did it?" Chen Jingxuan saw only Wu Yong alone, and he was relieved and took his hand. Then he descended to the same height as Wu Yong and asked.

Wu Yong heard him talk about his cousin, and there was another burst of hatred in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Jingxuan, I killed all the people in this temple. Mani religions act against the sky and do nothing evil, and of course death! I stay here just waiting for you Kill the culprit! "

Knowing that it was Wu Yong who killed, Chen Jingxuan didn't worry, those monks who had not cultivated themselves died, and they will recruit them later. He laughed and laughed, "Wu Yong, as you are, you are a useless person! If you do n’t just bully me, killing those uncultivated monks is a skill. The most stupid thing is that you do n’t leave afterwards. Come to me to ask for death, it is simply stupid! It is useless to the extreme! Do n’t think that you are as good as me, you can be lucky to win me. You have no fairy sword and no fairy armor. You ca n’t win even me. Want to kill me ... ... you are delusional! "

Having said that, he motioned to kill Wu Yong.

Although the monk was lost to Wu Yong, he was not afraid. Because he knew that Wu Yong was a poor ghost, and there was no fairy sword or fairy armor. How did he fight?

"Wu Yong, since the host gave me this opportunity, let me end up with you!" After that, the monk in the yellow clothing raised his hand and released the fairy sword, and laughed wildly: "Wu Yong, this is the third-grade fairy sword, poor ghost, have you not seen it? Haha, die! "

The three-pin fairy sword turned into a brilliant white light, and directly took Wu Yong on the treetop.

When Wu Yong moved, he used the heaven of wood to hide into the ancient trees, but he did not know where he was going.

boom! The Sanpinxian sword struck the canopy, the branches and leaves splattered, and the ancient trees trembled on their own. The leaves and branches of the tree fell like a heavy rain.

The monk in yellow drove the clouds to fly to the top of the canopy, and laughed: "You poor ghost, you can't even hit me in one hit, but you even said you were going to kill our host. Today I will see you can hide where!"

Right now, he was going to use the fairy sword to chop off the branches and leaves of this ancient tree to see where Wu Yong was hiding.

Unexpectedly, the sudden change appeared suddenly.

"Monk, die!"

Wu Yong shouted loudly. From the dense foliage, a bright blue light shook suddenly. The glory was like a dragon out of the water, and the leaf bush was drilled out. The glory bloomed and went straight to the sky!

Cang! The bamboo sword sword slams!

The monk in the yellow clothes closed his pupils and exclaimed, "This is it!"

He never expected that Wu Yong, who was useless, could release a high-end fairy sword! Far better than his Sanpin Xianjian.

However, the time for him to think about this issue is gone. Just listening to the sound of a gurgling, a blood rain in the air, not only the monk in yellow, but even the feet he stepped on the cloud were split in half.

From the bottom up, Zhu Yuanjian slashed the yellow monk on the treetop, but did not stop the castration and killed Chen Jingxuan not far away!

The mutation came too suddenly, Chen Jingxuan couldn't wait to think about it, and quickly mobilized the Sipin Sword in front of him to meet!

There was a clang again, Sipinxianjian was just bounced out!

"Liupinxian Sword! How could he have Liupinxian Sword!" Chen Jingxuan was serious now, and he looked at Liupinxian Sword with greed.

However, he knows better that if Wu Yong's strength has increased greatly now, he will stay by himself, for fear of losing his life.

Zhu Yuanjian was deviated from the direction by Sipin Xianjian, turned around, and returned to Wu Yong. Wu Yong knew that Chen Jingxuan wanted to escape, stood on the treetop, and hummed coldly: "Chen Jingxuan, you can run away, just see if your feet are stepping on the clouds or my bamboo Yuan sword is fast!"

Chen Jingxuan knew that he had no hope of running away, so he gave him a ruthless hand, and said, "Don't think that you have nothing to do if you have a sixth-grade fairy sword! We Mani people have life-saving skills!"

After saying that, the tactics were played out, and I sang, "I Chen Jingxuan swore to my Buddha! This battle will kill Wu Yong! Otherwise, I will vomit blood and die! Please Buddha to bless me!"

Sworn Buddha Seal!

The Buddha's seal was sacrificed, and a large golden Buddha statue appeared behind Chen Jingxuan. The four golden shès appeared like a golden sun in the air.

Not to mention Wu Yong, Ye Kong, who was hiding outside the temple to guard Chen Jingxuan from fleeing, was also shocked. I did not expect that this Mani religion really has such a powerful Buddhist seal. I do n’t know why the great compassion and compassion of the Buddha would protect this evil that should go to **** monk.

The two remaining mid-level golden immortals in midair were also stunned, surprised by the situation that changed several times on the battlefield instantly. But at this time, Chen Jingxuan's drink came. "What are you two still standing for? Get away and go to rescue the soldiers!"

Then the two monks hurriedly set foot on the cloud, one left and one right, Cangjie fled. One fled to Miaoyuan Temple and one fled to Ningyuan Temple.

"I want to run away and dream!" A cloud of seven sès floated up from the woods outside Jueyuan Temple and flew straight to heaven! On the colorful clouds, a young man, in a Jinyi suit, holding a long knife, was murderous!

"Colorful Clouds! Who is it? What is the relationship with the Emperor?" Chen Jingxuan was also a very knowledgeable generation. He knew that Colorful Clouds were used by the Emperor Zhongdi to cross the immortal world, but when he looked again, the colorful clouds How are people like them recorded in Cambodia ... "Ye Kong!"

"Knowing my benevolent name, you will be even more damn, demon monk, die!" Wu Yong once again offered Zhu Yuanjian, this time, he injected almost all of the immortal Yuan, Zhu Yuanjian Qingguang released, the same as electricity It's almost unbeatable.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A crackling pea-like sound in the air. Wu Yong said in his heart that if he had n’t given himself the sixth-grade fairy sword, he would not have killed Chen Jingxuan today. This demon monk, under the protection of the Buddha's light, had been raised to the level of Da Luo Jin Xian! You know, Da Luo Jinxian is one level higher than Jinxian, that is a qualitative difference, and the immortal knowledge is as powerful as two hundred feet! The power of the four-pin fairy sword he used is also doubled!

Zhu Yuanjian banged hundreds of times in an instant, and all were intercepted by the Sipin Sword! Gold splattered in the air, Mars flickered!

"Wooden heaven!" Wu Yong also red-eyed, and the housekeeping skills were used.

The tree of heaven uses the power of trees and plants to help the immortal powerful. It happened that this bamboo-yuan sword was a wood-based fairy sword, and Wu Yong stood on the ancient tree to face it, and it was also in preparation for the occasional need. At this time, it just happened to be used!

When I saw the towering ancient tree, all the vitality was sucked away at once, the dark green leaves were all yellow instantly! As if it is autumn, the autumn wind blows, the yellow leaves sprinkle like raindrops, and the towering ancient tree dies!

However, absorbing the power of the ancient trees, the bamboo Yuan sword seemed to have life. The blue light on the sword body flowed back and forth, and the light mist emitted completely wrapped the entire sword body!

"Monk! Death!" Wu Yong yelled.

The bamboo sword is too fast! The four-pin fairy sword did not block the bamboo Yuan sword at all!

boom! The blue light formed by Zhu Yuanjian is like a comet hitting the earth, hitting Chen Jingxuan!

What fairy armor, what Buddha light, in the burst, were all blasted into pieces.

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In the air, only Chen Jingxuan's Qiankun bag and fairy sword swayed and fell, and Chen Jingxuan's body and footsteps were all broken.

Over there, Ye Kong ’s Qi foot stepped on the cloud to easily catch up with a monk on the left, without having to say a few words, directly starting from the sword! Ye Kong didn't know what the special shape of the woodcutter was. He cut them down with a single stroke, and all those low-level fairy armors had lost their power of defense.

In mid-air, another demon monk's body rolled down, and his feet turned into a blank piece of paper, which was blown away by the wind.

Ye Kong couldn't get up to pick up trash, turned around and hunted down another monk.

The speed of these seven footsteps is even faster than even the unicorn fairy beast. The ordinary footsteps look at their backs. The demon monk looked back, Ye Kong had already followed, and he was frightened; Don't run away, quickly kneel on the stepping clouds and shouted: "Seniors spare! I know the secret road in the temple! Xianyù are all there!"

Ye Kong didn't kill him, point