Chapter 2319

The black scabbard was still floating where Yu Tianjian broke.

Not damaged.

The crazy killing corpse was picked up and thrown to Yangxu.

Whoosh!

The black scabbard flew in front of him, and Yangxu grabbed it in his hand:

[Ding!]

[congratulations, player, you have obtained the black shark scabbard X1 handle! Do you want to use it?]

System prompt.

"With a hair, I don't even need a divine sword. I'll lack a scabbard."

Yangxu put it into the system space.

"Keep going!"

Yangxu takes back the crazy killing corpse.

And long Xuan rushed to the target position at full speed.

This time.

There are no blind people blocking the way again.

The wind and lightning are flying, and the empty planes are not flying behind.

Seeing the location marked on the map getting closer and closer.

Yangxu felt that qibaomiao tree began to have a strange fluctuation.

Even.

Even in the middle of his eyebrows, the Buddha's relic, which had been silent for a long time.

Began to show abnormal fluctuations.

"What's the matter? It's caused by the smell of the smart little monk?"

Yang Xu quickly denied the idea:

If it's because of the cute little monk.

The last time I met him, the Buddha relic should have changed like this.

Are they other Sanskrit masters?

"There may be an accident ahead! Speed up!"

At the command of Yangxu, boom!

Behind the void, the wings of the gods spread out.

The violent speed soared to the limit in an instant.

He hugged long Xuan and rushed to the target at top speed.

In the void of the universe, on a golden planet.

A pretty little monk sat there.

His fair face was stained with scarlet blood.

Behind him, an old monk with a withered face and pale lips.

It seems that life is not long.

The little monk is chanting scriptures with his hands folded.

With his lips moving, golden Sanskrit rose from the void above his head.

It turns into one golden Rune after another, falling all over the sky.

The whole planet was wrapped by this dense rune.

Therefore.

It looks like a golden planet.

And around this golden planet, in the void of the universe.

There are strong practitioners one after another.

Everyone's eyes are full of cruelty, greed, tyranny and other emotions.

Everyone, staring at the little monk, looked very ferocious.

"Little monk, we won't kill you. Hand over the old monk and we'll spare you a way to live."

"Hey, hey, hand over the old bald donkey! Otherwise, Grandpa will kill you together!"

"Yes, give up the old bald donkey or peel his skin for us!"

The strong men around the planet are full of greed and arrogance.

"Amitabha... Benefactor, the little monk's master is on the edge of sitting. Although the" eternal immobility and immeasurable Sutra "is magical, it is not suitable for you. Please make it convenient for the little monk..."

The little monk didn't finish.

He was interrupted by these strong men with a sneer:

"Convenient? Fart! Did the old bald donkey and those bastards of the Vatican nationality ever want to give us convenience when they pressed us under the town demon tower?"

"If it were not for the strong attack of the Vatican to break the town magic tower into a crack, we would be in the town forever, and it would be difficult to get rid of it!"

"Such deep hatred, little bald donkey, do you still want us to give the old thing a convenience? Well, let's give him a convenience to die! How about it?"

"Ha ha, yes, it's convenient for us to send him to die..."

A series of ferocious laughter, mixed with their thoughts, came at the little monk.

The little monk frowned and his lips moved faster and faster.

Chanting scriptures is getting faster and faster——

Because he felt that master might be dying.

"Lingxiu, come with your ears."

The haggard old monk waved to the smart little monk.

"Master, what did you tell me?"

There was no sadness on the pretty little monk's face.

His face was very calm. He went to the old monk's mouth and listened to him.

I don't know what the old monk said.

The cute little monk's eyes lit up and looked at the cosmic void in the distance:

"Is there really a benefactor coming to save us?"

The old monk smiled:

"Hehe, you little monk, it's King Kong who saved us. Du'e King Kong, who is in danger."

"Lingxiu, take good care of my body. When King Kong comes, give him my skin."

"Lingxiu, I'm going to be a teacher. The future of the Vatican is in your hands."

Say.

The old monk folded his hands, looked calm and closed his eyes.

The last glimmer of life left on him disappeared like a candle extinguished.

Hum.

The old monk's eyebrows lit up slowly with a little golden light like beans.

Lingxiu little monk, looking at the golden light like beans, he is not sad but happy:

"Master, even if you sit down, you still can't give up me. It turns out that you also have fannian."

The little monk sat down beside the old monk.

Around the planet, fierce strong men were ready to move when they saw the old monk die:

"The old guy is dead, and there is no threat left. Let's rush up, peel off the old monk's skin and rob his eternal immeasurable Sutra!"

"That's right! Once the old bald donkey dies, the little bald donkey is a baby without a father. Let's clean it up! I'll go first!"

A strong man with red hair and full of blood, he knows 9 the cultivation of the highest state of heaven.

Change, boom!

He turned into a dragon covered with red scales, hundreds of meters long and about ten meters thick, and flew to the little monk's place;

"Little bald donkey, take you on the road!"

Boom, boom!

The red dragon shook the huge dragon's tail and pulled it down towards the Lingxiu little monk.

Bang bang!

Around the little monk, the space collapsed.

The great energy blew the little monk left and right.

However.

He kept his hands together and didn't move.

Seeing the huge dragon's tail smashing into space, it will be pumped heavily on the little monk.

Cut the sky and pull the sword!

It seemed that another indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Yiyin!

Between heaven and earth, there was a moment of snow.

Like countless lightning, tearing the void together.

The strong around the planet are blind.

And the next second.

"Ah... My tail!"

The red scale dragon let out a scream.

Poop!

A large part of its tail fell on the planet and twitched constantly.

Golden Dragon blood, like raindrops, fell from the sky.

In front of the little monk, a young man appeared.

Holding a golden sword, expressionless.

Only a pair of cold and fierce eyes glanced at the crowd:

"Today, those who go live. Those who stay die!"

"You only have ten seconds."

Yangxu's voice suddenly began to count down:

"Ten, nine, eight..."

No one moved around the planet.

No one left.

"Three, two, one, zero!"

Yangxu counted to the end.

Looking around, the practitioners with poor complexion.

There was a rare trace of anger in Gu Jing's eyes:

"Since you don't go, you all have to die!"