The water-attribute female monk opposite was holding a long sword in her hand. The cold flame on the tip of the sword was still flickering. Her eyes were cold and her tone was equally cold. She said in Tang language, "You two have a slightly higher level of cultivation." Ding Dian, but do you think you will win? If we try hard and both sides suffer, you won’t get anything good. Hmm, if I blow up the golden elixir, do you think you can escape?”
The metallic monk spoke in extremely blunt Tang language and laughed loudly, "Now that you don't have even one-tenth of your mana, are you going to blow up the golden elixir? I don't think you can blow yourself up. You would have blown it up long ago. Just put it down." Just leave, Bingyuan Xuelianzi, there is no need to get into a situation of self-destruction."
The wood attribute monk put another pill in his mouth and was adjusting his breath without speaking. However, his consciousness did not dare to relax even a little. He had the lowest cultivation level and had endured the most attacks just now. He is also the weakest now. .
In fact, even Ye Xing could tell that this wood-attribute monk was on his last legs, his energy had been exhausted to the extreme, and he was struggling to survive.
The water-attribute female monk glanced sideways at the wood-attribute monk and frowned, knowing that he was far from recovered. She was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and of course she would not believe what he said.
She wanted to delay time, so she said, "If I give you the Icefield Snow Lotus Seeds, will you really give up attacking us?"
The two monks on the opposite side turned to look at their companions at the same time, glanced at each other, a sinister smile flashed in their eyes, then turned their heads and stared at the female monk again.
The fire attribute monk nodded and said calmly, "You also said that we don't need to fight to the death. We have both cultivated to the golden elixir realm and have long lives. There is no need to take such risks. If you put down the ice field snow lotus seeds, we will have nothing to do with each other. "
The metallic monk chuckled strangely, pointed at the female monk, narrowed his eyes, and said abruptly, "You don't have to delay. To be honest, we are fully aware of your thoughts, but you still don't understand. Now we can actually do it at any time." I can kill you."
The female monk said calmly, "If you had this ability, you would have used it long ago. Why bother fighting for two or three hours? You can't scare us."
The fire attribute monk laughed. He took off a space bag from his back, then opened the bag, took out an item from inside, and then pointed it at the female monk.
Seeing that the female monk didn't care at all, the metallic monk laughed loudly, "Do you know what this is? I'm sorry you don't know either. This is a firearm. It can kill you without any spiritual power."
The fire-attribute monk smiled sinisterly and said loudly, "This is an improved version of the firearm used by your Tianxing Army. It can deal with the firearms of cultivators. It can kill you with one hit when your spiritual power is almost exhausted, haha. , why do you think I have to fight with you for so long? I just want you to exhaust your true energy and come back to deal with you. You absolutely cannot avoid it now."
The female monk is a monk from the Tianxing Kingdom, and of course she also knows how powerful firearms are. The Tianxing Army used them to seize the Song family and annihilate hundreds of thousands of Tang Dynasty and Yuan invaders. Of course, she has also studied this object.
As a person in the Golden Core realm, she is not afraid. She has also tried it before and can completely dodge away when the opponent fires bullets. However, now that her true energy and spiritual power have dropped by 90%, it is really impossible to avoid them. opened.
The faces of the female monk and her fellow male monk finally changed. Now they are seventy feet apart. Even if they want to self-destruct, the other party will probably avoid it. At most, they will only cause the other party to be seriously injured. It is impossible to fight with the other party. Died together.
The two of them were silent. They couldn't think about it at all. The key was that the other party was now a spiritual weapon gun, and the bullets could deal with cultivators. They could be shot before they could self-destruct.
The fire-attribute monk raised the spiritual weapon gun in his hand, aimed it at the male monk, and laughed loudly, "Golden elixir monks from Tianxing Kingdom's elixir sect, what's the use of having more elixirs? Besides, you think your Tianxing Army is just powerful. Well, that's only in the secular world. Let me tell you, but in the world of cultivation, you are still weaklings."
The metallic monk said with a sinister smile, "In the secular world, your Tianxing Army is powerful. If it weren't for you and the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Tianxing Kingdom would have been finished long ago. We Da Yuan and Tang Dynasty monks would have destroyed your so-called A powerful army, you don’t really think anyone will abide by the so-called rules that monks are not allowed to massacre civilians, do you?”
The fire attribute monk laughed and said, "You entered the Arctic ice field a month ago. We got the news and have been following you. As long as we kill all the senior monks from the Tianxing Kingdom who are out, we can also lure a few old monsters from the Tianxing Military Kingdom. If you use the spiritual weapon gun to deal with the Arctic Ice Plains, do you think the old monster can be avoided?"
The metallic monk laughed heartily and said, "You are just an appetizer. Now let's test the power of the spiritual weapon gun and lure the old monsters from Tianxing Kingdom to investigate here, and eliminate them one by one. When all the old monsters are dead, Tianxing Kingdom can be destroyed in a day and night. I might as well tell you that everything Tianxing Kingdom has created over the past few decades is just us herding sheep."
The female monk's face changed greatly and she said, "How do you know our whereabouts?"
The fire-attribute monk laughed and said, "Of course you have our people in your sect, and we have to thank you for the telegraph machine you invented. Communication is so convenient. As soon as you left the Ziyue Sect, I already knew it completely. Taoist Master Jiu, do you think it's very secretive? By the way, Medicine King Gu Zhen of the Spiritual Medicine Sect, your every move is completely under our surveillance."
The two people from Tianxing Kingdom on the opposite side were silent for a moment, but now their faces were as pale as the snow on the ice field, but their hearts were filled with turmoil, and it turned out that everything was a conspiracy.
Taoist Priest Zijiu couldn't help but think of how a few months ago, as one of the only four Jindan realm monks in Ziyue Sect and the weakest Jindan realm elder, she was sent out to work with the Medicine King Gu Zhen of the Spiritual Medicine Sect. Going to the Arctic ice field to search for elixirs, I thought it was because the two sects had reached some secret deal, but now that I think about it, they are just victims.
Taoist Priest Zijiu was really speechless, but his heart felt cold. It turned out that everything was a conspiracy. The senior leaders of the sect sent him to the Arctic ice field to find the elixir. In fact, it was a huge conspiracy to let him die here. .
Could it be the sect leader? Or are the other two elders promoting this trip together? She couldn't understand why a fellow sect member who had known each other for hundreds of years and a high-level member of the Ziyue Sect would put her to death? It was obvious that there was a traitor among the senior officials of the Purple Moon Sect.
Gu Zhen, the medicine king of the elixir sect, also looked deathly pale. He finally understood that there was a traitor in the upper echelon of the elixir sect, and he tried his best to encourage the Presbyterian Council to arrange for him to come to the Arctic ice field, so that he could die.
Seeing their dead pale faces, the two monks laughed even more cheerfully. The metal monk of the Great Yuan Dynasty screamed strangely and said in a stiff Tang language, "You don't have to be sad. Soon all the senior monks of Tianxing Kingdom will be seduced." Leave Tianxing Kingdom and suffer death one by one, you won’t be the only one, haha.”
The fire-attribute monk of the Tang Dynasty kept his gun pointed at Medicine King Gu Zhen. He let out a long laugh, followed by a sigh, and said, "If you are willing to join our Haotian Clan of the Tang Dynasty, I will let you go. I still appreciate talents." After all, the King of Medicine is too rare to be a good person.”
Gu Zhen smiled bitterly, looked at Taoist Priest Zijiu, and said softly, "I, I'm sorry for you. My strength is too weak. You could have left early in the morning."
Taoist Priest Zijiu stretched out her left hand to hold Gu Zhen's right hand, but the sword in her right hand was placed in front of the two of them, although she also knew that she could not block the incoming bullets.
Suddenly, the monk from the Haotian Clan of the Tang Dynasty suddenly threw away the gun in his hand, his face changed suddenly, he bent down and rolled up like a shrimp, pressed his own pubic area with both hands, and a wisp of blood dripped from his fingers.
When the Dayuan monk was about to say something, he immediately bent down and pressed the Tanzhong point on his chest with both hands. His face was ashen and he could not speak at all.
Zijiu and Gu Zhen were stunned, staring at the two people opposite them. Did they think the other two could cast any spells?
After a while, the arms and legs of the two people were broken again, and they fell on the snow. Their limbs were completely separated from the body and turned into human sticks. The two people finally screamed, their voices It was extremely miserable, the shape was extremely terrifying, and he fainted immediately.
Zijiu and Gu Zhen finally saw that behind the two fallen people, directly in front of their sight, less than a mile away, there was a person, a young man, holding a gun. Facing the two people who were lying on the ground.
Zijiu and Gu Zhen looked at each other, trembling all over. Although they had no idea what happened, they already understood that it was this young man who beat the two Jindan monks into human sticks.
Ye Xing smiled at the two of them and said, "Don't worry, I am also a monk from Tianxing Kingdom. My name is Ye Xing!"
