Chapter 276 I’m just a monk holding bricks

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Blood dyed a small area of ​​the ground red.

Jiang Xingzhou, who was blocking the front, also withstood the largest and most terrifying attack power.

He stood at the front, with his black hair tied high, his white clothes fluttering, and the red gold cloud patterns looming.

No one could see his expression clearly, nor his appearance.

The assassin in black was a little surprised.

Can a late-stage Jindan monk confront a Nascent Soul monk head-on?

It seems that this person also has a lot of secrets, especially his spiritual power that gives him a dark and terrifying feeling.

The black-clothed assassin said indifferently: "Someone bought her life. You are undoubtedly trying to overestimate your capabilities!"

"so what?"

The young man's brows were filled with the chill of winter. He spoke calmly, but his words could be clearly heard in the howling wind.

The assassin in black was stunned.

what's the situation?

For just a moment, Yun Xiao spoke out, and he only had time to see those eyes clearly, they were cold and bright.

"The time realm is open!"

"The space field is opened!"

The dual realms are superimposed at this moment——

The night is still not late, the wind and smoke are clear, and the Tianshan Mountains are in full color.

All the descendants were forcibly teleported hundreds of miles away by her.

The girl was wearing a snow-colored skirt woven with gold cloud patterns, her face was full of disdain and contempt, and she was holding the Qiankun Sword in her other hand. Her black hair was neatly flowing behind her head, and her face was like stars.

She looked at the black-clothed assassin who was banned by both time and space, curled her lips and sneered. The Qiankun Sword bloomed with astonishing light and set up a barrier within a hundred miles.

"Tsk, you want to kill me?" She crossed her arms and said in a nonchalant tone, "That's such a pity. Being a lackey, you didn't even find out that I am going through the tribulation today?"

"And you hurt my fourth senior brother?" Yun Xiao licked his lips.

The black-clothed assassin's pupils suddenly shrank, but just injuring a person could cause the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation to be terrifying?

"Would you like to play something fun?"

Yun Xiao raised the Qiankun Sword to the sky like a joke.

A mighty sword, the sword draws thunder, and the thunder gathers!

As long as there is a living creature within a hundred miles, if it interferes with the thunder calamity, it will undoubtedly be dead!

When the time for more than ten breaths was up, the time and space realm could no longer be controlled. The black-clothed assassin panicked and wanted to run away, but he was already locked by the thunderbolt within a hundred miles!

"Did you know I was ambushing you?" The assassin in black was really panicked and couldn't escape.

"I have no idea."

"But I'm not afraid of death, but you are, what should I do?" Yun Xiao tilted his head slightly, smiling like a flower.

The assassin in black began to search frantically for his equipment in an attempt to save his life. Can he still get out?

He's going crazy too! It was obvious that he was here to kill someone today! Doesn't this woman know that if there is an extra monk within the range of the thunder tribulation, her thunder tribulation will be doubled?

In anger, the assassin frantically put equipment on himself, and the thunder calamity was already ready to move.

Yun Xiao was not in a hurry and took out the bricks from his pocket: "Let's have a chat while the thunder calamity hasn't come down yet."

The assassin who is frantically outfitting himself with equipment:? ? ?

The relatives who ran back hundreds of miles away panting like dogs said:! ! ! ! !

Yun Xiao: "Wuhu! I'm coming!"

【As an assassin! Who do you think you messed with? ha? What did you do to provoke her? 】

[This assassin would only be beaten worse if he took action during the thunderstorm. Now he can only be beaten passively hahahaha]

The assassin gritted his teeth and held a shield in front of his chest, sliding it left and right.

"You think I can't hit you?" Yun Xiao stared at his lower body.

assassin:! ! !

The assassin was silent for a moment and chose to talk: "Actually, I am just an assassin. The person you want to target should be the person who issued the fatwa."

He is just an innocent shield.

Yun Xiao glanced up and down.

[I can understand this look, does it mean you deserve to be an innocent person? 】

[My idea is that if I can’t learn the essence of Yun Xiao’s work in this life, I will really die in peace! 】

Yun Xiao glanced at him excitedly again: "What can a toothpick do to stop you? In fact, I'm just a monk holding bricks, and I just want to hit you."

Wangwang also stretched his neck and turned into a repeater: "Did you hear that? Toothpick Man?"

assassin:"."

[Wangwang, why are you joining in the fun?]

【What's one? Toothpick what? ? ? ? ha? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Don’t worry upstairs, it’s normal to hear things occasionally. Anyway, life passes quickly]

Seeing that the thunder calamity was about to fall, the assassin had no choice but to run in a circle within a hundred miles!

He took tens of meters in one step!

"He can't run away, can he? But Yun Xiao's thunder tribulation looks so scary, and it hasn't fallen for so long." Everyone took a deep breath.

Bai Xun looked at the deep purple thunder in the sky and felt his scalp numb: "Hey, can this thing hold up if it falls?"

Jiang Xingzhou's eyes were fixed on the center of the thunder, and he could no longer see clearly within a hundred miles.

Inside, Yun Xiao was still chasing the assassin, and took out the suona again: "Come with me~ Set off at dawn~"

Wangwang opened his mouth in confusion:? !

"If you move, hit again! If you move, hit again!"

The next moment, the assassin touched his left and right points, lifted his chest and hips, and twisted enchantingly!

The monks in the live broadcast room:?

The assassin was confused and tried to stop his actions.

"Every time you move, you fight again!"

He started touching around again!

The monks in the live broadcast room:! ! !

So easy to touch?

The eyes of all the monks in the live broadcast room fell on his hand touching the double point, and they were still trying to think about something.

[Aba Aba Aba Aba.]

[I have never seen this dance before. 】

【I haven't seen it either】

【+1】

The assassin was going crazy at this time and could only close his eyes and pretend not to touch himself.

Yun Xiao saw the opportunity and knocked down a brick, and a big bump suddenly bulged on his head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

She poked at the assassin: "Hey, how many spiritual stones did Yunmiao give you to risk your life to kill me?"

The assassin wanted to cry: "."

Yun Xiao thought for a moment: "You won't tell me, right? I still have a lot of interesting things, such as plucking your leg hair and crazy striptease! Bald head cream! Ziwei Pill! Durian Pill."

The assassin trembled wildly.

"Can't you just say it nicely? Anyway, it's not like the lightning strikes you first, so you won't die so quickly." Yun Xiao comforted him.

The assassin had a second thought.

That is indeed the case.

"One million top quality spiritual stones."

"Damn it! This old guy still has a fortune!" Yun Xiao was shocked for a moment, and she sneaked closer to the assassin: "Or I'll fake my death, and you can give me the spirit stone directly."

【! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Yun Xiao, what on earth are you doing! ! ! ! You are going through a thunderstorm! ! ! 】

After a few breaths——

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Thunder is falling!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”” sharp screams came one after another.

Yun Xiao, who was holding up his sword and preparing to resist the thunderstorm, looked bewildered as the thunder struck down directly on the assassin.

At the same time, all the relatives outside the Tribulation Thunder fell silent.

The atmosphere in Qingfeng Sect is the most solid.

Yin Jue glanced at them and couldn't help but said: "Whether he can survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation can only depend on Yunxiao himself, no one can help."

Wan Su clenched his fists in sadness: "But I just heard Senior Sister Yun's scream."

"You were hit so badly by lightning, are you still there?" Bai Xun's eyes were also red.

Jiang Xingzhou stepped into the range of the thunder without saying a word. (End of chapter)