"Of course it's delicious. Once we break your limbs, pierce your bones with iron ropes, and put heavy black iron shackles on you, we will definitely send someone to feed you in person!"
After the words fell, Tao Ying tiptoed, she was in mid-air, her long sword was unsheathed, and the heavy sword slashed in the air with a loud and violent sound.
boom.
The sword fell towards the monk in white.
The violent and domineering sword energy, carried by the strong wind, caused the faces of Yang Fan and others to change color.
The grandmaster who has changed blood seven times is so powerful!
Yang Fan was even more frightened. If Eunuch Li's energy and blood hadn't been weakened, he wouldn't have been able to exert his due strength. I'm afraid he would have been pinched to death!
"My Buddha is compassionate and has compassion on the world."
Unexpectedly, the monk in white showed a compassionate expression on his face, and a huge golden light emerged around him, blossoming like lotus flowers.
With a clicking sound, the sword was struck half a foot above his head, just like the arrow just now. It seemed that there was some kind of strange force field around the monk in white, which made it impossible to Get close to his true form!
Tao Ying's expression did not change, and she sneered: "It turns out that you are an eminent monk from the Seventh Level of Buddha Realm! Our family underestimated you! It seems that you are called a Buddhist, which is not too much. With your age, given time, , I’m afraid that I can’t really become a Buddha.”
After saying that, a flush of blood suddenly appeared on his face.
That was a manifestation of the movement of Qi and blood to the extreme. A masculine and powerful wave of Qi and blood rose up from his body, like a red haze rising straight into the sky!
"But this alone is not enough for you to be rampant in front of our family! Kill!"
With a loud shout, Tao Ying's hand holding the knife suddenly twisted, causing obvious cracks to appear on the golden lotus flowers in the void.
Click click click.
Continuous cracking sounds were heard, and the golden lotus flowers that had originally blocked Tao Ying and the white-robed monks instantly turned into fragments all over the sky, and gradually disappeared.
boom!
The sword was in front of the white-robed monk in an instant.
The white-clothed monk's eyes moved slightly, and his body scurried back strangely. His hands were still clasped together, but something changed around him. Numerous arms suddenly appeared behind him. There were dense eyes on the arms. There were gold rings on the wrists and in the hands. Is grabbing various weapons.
Bodhisattva with Thousand Arms and Thousand Eyes!
This is clearly a divine soul body!
It is similar to the master who is formed by the seven times of Taoism. The Taoism condenses the Tao, and the Buddhism refines the Dharma body!
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha's name emanates from his mouth.
In an instant, golden thunder exploded around him.
The stall owners and factory guards in the east factory all felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their spirits were shaken, and their eyes were glazed over for a moment. The remaining monks saw the opportunity and fled quickly.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a ferocious violent ape suddenly jumped out from above Tao Ying's head, roared, and vibrated energy and blood in all directions. The strong energy and blood shock caused the people in Dongchang to finally come to their senses.
"Don't let anyone go!"
Tao Ying ordered all Dongchang personnel to dispatch and launch a pursuit.
And he stared at the monk in white, and the two of them clashed instantly. The monk in white used his divine soul to fight Tao Ying to the point of fierce combat!
Like thunder and fire.
Yang Fan endured the shock and chased deep into the forest with Sun Rong and others. Due to the difficult terrain, they abandoned their horses and walked instead.
Those monks are so thieves.
After a few flashes, he disappeared into the forest. If his bald head hadn't been too bright and some reflections could be seen through the thick tree trunks and grass, he might have been out of pursuit.
Yang Fan moved very quickly, and soon there was no one around him.
Whoosh.
At this moment, there was a sound of clothes rustling from the top of the treetop, a black shadow suddenly jumped down from the tree, and a fierce-looking monk rushed towards Yang Fan.
Without saying a word, he directly grabbed Yang Fan's throat with a sharp claw. Looking at the sharp edges of his fingertips, if he was caught, his neck would be torn off.
Cruel enough!
Yang Fan took a step back with an expressionless expression, and with a single slash of the sword, he took advantage of the moment when the vicious monk avoided the light of the sword, and suddenly rushed forward!
Click.
He almost ran into the monk's arms, hit him hard in the heart with his elbow, raised his sword casually, and instantly cut him into two pieces from small to top.
"What a fast knife!"
The expression on the monk's face was completely frozen.
"It's just that the tiger has just begun to develop its power, but it still dares to sneak attack on me."
Yang Fan knelt down and began to search for the remains of the monk. He didn't know whether it was because he was busy escaping, but he only had a booklet with him.
"Arhat Changquan."
At first glance, it looks like an ordinary boxing technique.
Yang Fan put it away with a slight regret. Just when he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and he rushed forward without hesitation.
The Golden Light Technique!
boom!
After more than ten meters, he immediately turned around and looked at the place where he was standing just now. He saw a bald monk with a height of nine feet pulling out a handy shovel from the ground!
I saw that the shovel was completely black cast iron, and the huge shovel head was as sharp as a big axe. If Yang Fan hadn't dodged quickly, I'm afraid the shovel head could have easily penetrated his body.
Extremely ferocious and cruel!
Looking at the boiling qi and blood fluctuations, it must be at the level of more than five blood transfusions!
An innate martial artist!
He actually hid in the dark and made a sneak attack!
Yang Fan felt that he was already too stubborn, but he didn't expect that the other party was even more extreme than him.
The bald monk picked up the shovel and looked down at Yang Fan, who was about ten meters away. He gave a sinister smile and said with amazement: "Little guy, you run fast! Never heard of the old saying, you are so poor. Chase and don’t enter the woods!"
"I've never heard of the idea of not pursuing the poorest criminals, I've only heard of the principle of eradicating all evildoers."
Yang Fan believed that he could no longer be despised culturally by a monk, so he retorted unceremoniously.
"Really? Let me see that monk today! You are so weak that you dare to say such big words!" The vicious monk sneered.
Facing a ferocious monk at the level of an innate martial artist, Yang Fan also clenched his long sword with a serious look on his face, then took a step forward and slashed towards the tall bald monk.
"kill!"
He was the first to attack!
The sound is huge, the tongue is as bright as a lotus, and it is like thunder.
"No matter how loud you scream, it's of no use, you still have to die!"
The bald monk faced Yang Fan who was coming to attack him. He waved the eight-foot-long shovel unceremoniously and stabbed Yang Fan fiercely.
There was a loud explosion in the air, showing the power of this shovel!
However, as soon as he swung the shovel, his body stiffened suddenly, and a strong pain suddenly came from the back of his neck.
He suddenly covered his throat, and saw a pitch-black sword blade appearing at an unknown moment, and silently pierced through the back of his neck, like a black dragon, and then emerged completely.
The blood surged instantly, and it was beyond his ability to cover it up with his hands.
"you you……"
No lightsaber!
Astonishingly, it crushed the bald monk's neck, and finally fell lightly into Yang Fan's hands.
Yang Fan looked at the disbelieving monk with a shy look, and sighed: "You are very strong. I'm afraid I can't beat you, so I have to use tricks. You probably won't mind."
"Besides, you just said something wrong. It's not useless to be loud. At least it can cover up the sound of my sword."
Yang Fan spread his hands and said seriously.
