Chapter 114

The young man in the air said with a light smile, "if you insist on these two headed dogs, I am not afraid to kill two more people. You have something more valuable than these two headed dogs

"Master, although you are a monk with two levels of heaven and earth, don't speak so much." Hearing this strange man's words, Feng Zhiyou is also a cold face, extremely bad tone said, "do you realize that one person can resist the siege of so many of us?"

While speaking, Weisuo sees that Feng Zhiyou has taken the Yellow Ruyi with magic light in his hand.

Weisuoden winked at Han Weiwei. Han Weiwei was also very clever. She sacrificed the spirit swallowing shield which was shining with white scale fire. Then she took Liu sanpao's big knife out of the nabao bag with a bitter face.

Ordinary double friars of zhoutianjing certainly can't deal with so many people, but seeing the strange young man with such a clear mind, Weisuo wanted to beat him up. At the same time, he was afraid that he would be killed by some powerful magic weapon.

"I'll give you another chance to make a final choice." The young man disdains sneer: "either leave immediately, or be killed by me."

"Since there is no need to talk about it, what else can we say?" Feng Zhiyou also sneered, which directly aroused the Yellow Ruyi on his hand. At the same time, he also said, "anyway, we don't know each other, they are all monks. If we kill you, no one will know."

Feng Zhiyou's words, intentionally or unintentionally, were addressed to Weisuo, for fear that Weisuo was afraid of the young man's background and did not dare to fight with him. In this way, he and a few other people, such as the old man who was thin and dry, could not be sure of winning the battle against the monk who had both the heaven and the earth.

Weisuo can also directly and secretly touched the small black arrow in his hand.

Anyway, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei don't know each other. They will be killed as soon as they speak. They are certainly not good people. Wei Suo has no scruples about such a person.

Seeing that the Yellow Ruyi, which is inspired by the wind, turns into one, two and four, the more and more changes, the young man does not have any action at all.

But at this time, the Yellow monk with the lowest cultivation just behind Feng Zhiyou suddenly released his dagger like magic weapon, which was already bent, and hit Feng Zhiyou on the back of his neck.

It seems that fengzhiyou's robe seems to be a kind of Dharma suit with good defensive power. The yellow robe monk's Dagger can't even reach the half spirit level, but Feng Zhiyou's robe can't protect his neck. At such a close distance, fengzhiyou's Dharma can only slightly deflect his neck. There was a terrible wound on the left neck.

Inspired most of the Yellow Ruyi, lost the support of Zhenyuan, suddenly fell down.

Feng Zhiyou tightly covers his wound. It seems that although he can't see his death for a while, he has been hurt so much that he can't do anything at all.

"Guo Ziqi, you!"

When the thin old man gave an unbelievable sharp drink, a blue light shot out of his hand and hit the Yellow monk's body. It directly opened a blood hole in the Yellow monk's chest and knocked him upside down.

But the Yellow robed monk is like a zombie, his face is a silly expression.

"Enchanting skills!"

Those who saw the scene turned pale.

"Let me do it!" Han Weiwei shook his hand and quickly took out a Dan bottle, poured all the thick liquid in the wind and knew the entrance wound. The wind knew that the wound that had been tightly covered was immediately stopped bleeding. But because of the excessive blood loss, it could not even speak, and sat directly on the ground. He reluctantly took out a Dan medicine and put it in the mouth to adjust it.

"Eh?" See Han Weiwei so quickly stop the wind know you blood gushing wound, the young monk in the air is a little bit surprised.

"Don't look at his eyes!"

With the young monk's eyes, Weisuo saw a flash of green light in his eyes, which made him dizzy. But Wei Suo body side not far that name Zhu surname royal clothes big Han's expression also some to become dementia. Wei Suo's cry, Zhu surnamed Jin Yi Han suddenly came back to his senses and wiped a cold sweat.

"Two friars from zhoutianjing? Now there's only one left. " The young monk showed a soft smile, and his teeth flashed with the cold light of poisonous snake teeth.

Then, the young monk took his blood blade, which was about 10 meters long, and flew more than 20 feet higher.

This height of 50-60 Zhang is beyond the scope of Wei Suo's divine consciousness which can be accurately judged and locked.

Just when Weisuo's face was ugly and he was considering what method to deal with this man, the young friar gently stimulated a string of white beads that his right hand had been holding.

When the twelve white beads fell, they suddenly separated, and in a burst of white light, they turned into twelve white skeleton warriors more than one in height, one holding a big white bone sword and one holding a big white bone shield.

"Hiss!"The small black arrow in Weisuo's hand was inspired directly without any hesitation.

The smell of the twelve white skeletons, half as tall as Weisuo, made him uncomfortable. When he couldn't deal with his opponent directly, he decided to destroy the Friar's magic weapon first.

A black light gushed out of Weisuo's hand, smashing the shield and arm holding the shield of a white skeleton warrior who rushed to Weisuo and Han Weiwei.

"Spirit level magic weapon! Boss, you are so good The king of the royal family Zhu did not know when he got to Wei Suo's side. He was obviously leaning against a big tree to enjoy the cool.

But Weisuo's face became more ugly.

The monk dressed as a middle-aged man of letters in a blue shirt was immediately cut off by two white skeleton warriors. The two black iron shields offered by the strong man in black leather armor were cut down by the two white skeleton warriors who jumped over afterwards, and there were deep marks on the shield surface.

The powers of the White Bone swords and white shields of these white skeleton warriors are almost half spirit level. Each white bone skeleton is equivalent to a half spirit level magic weapon!

Moreover, these white bones and skeletons don't need to be controlled after they are cast. That is to say, at the moment, it is equivalent to 12 friars casting half spirit level attack weapons at the same time.

No wonder this strange young monk was so big that he wanted to kill them all.

"Dare to destroy my magic weapon! Good! I'll make life worse than death

Seeing that Weisuo killed a white skeleton warrior with his hand, the young man in the air had a painful expression on his face and growled.

Weisuo treated him as a pig. He didn't pay any attention to him. With a hissing sound, he directly aroused a small black arrow again. A black light passed through the area, directly beating the skull of a white skeleton to pieces.

This time, the young man's nose was almost askew, the blood blade pressed down, instantly sank more than ten Zhang, at the same time, his hands around, issued a technique.

"Hiss, hisses!"

There was a burst of noise and shaking of the ground. It was like an earthquake. There were bone spines with the thickness of white shining arm, which were more than one person high, were directly pricked under the feet of people.

Wei Suo, Han Weiwei and Friar Zhu were all wrapped in a blue light shield. Five or six white bone spines pierced through the ground, but many cracks appeared on the blue light shield, which made Wei Suo and others shake and stand unsteadily.

Feng Zhiyou, who was seriously injured, and the black armored strong man with two black iron shields and the humble friar were lucky. There was no bone spur sticking out under the place where they were standing.

The muscular man with four limbs is actually a bone spur in front of his nose, which is just a little bit short of poking out his nose. His eyes almost turn into cockfighting eyes.

The skinny old man and the middle-aged scribe in the blue shirt were still injured by the two headed dog. The monk sitting on the ground to heal the wound did not have such good luck. The three faces just showed a look of horror, and they were punctured by the bone spurs from bottom to top.

Three friars of the five levels of Shenhai realm were killed by a group attack technique of the double friars of the Zhou Tian realm!

"Pa!" The gloomy vissault destroyed another white skeleton warrior.

After arousing this method, the young Friar's Zhenyuan seemed to consume a lot. He swallowed two Huiqi pills and soared up again, which was beyond the scope of Weisuo's accurate attack.

"Very well, this is a true spirit level magic weapon. It has destroyed my three white bone magic beads. If I kill you, I won't lose it."

The young monk sneered and held out his hand. All the other nine beads turned back to white beads and flew back to his hands. Only the half skeleton which was damaged by Weisuo at the beginning was still shaking in place. At the same time, a ferocious green skull was formed in the hands of the young Friar and smashed down.

At the same time, the humble friar was also hit by a group of scattered green streamers. Ah, a scream, he fell to the ground and did not move.

The muscle man and the black friar all immediately gathered to Weisuo's side.

Weisuo at this time also slightly toward the wind Zhiyou rely on, protect the wind Zhiyou seriously injured.

"Here you are, brother Li. This Rune should be able to drag him into your attack range. " A touch of moved look flashed from Feng Zhiyou's eyes. He also stopped refining the healing pills, reached out and took out a silver talisman and handed it to Weisuo.

"Second order true magnetic symbol!"

When Weisuo looked at it, he immediately saw a ray of joy in his eyes. Without saying a word, he inspired the Dharma talisman.

After a burst of silver light, the young monk and his blood blade sank at the same time, and suddenly fell more than 30 Zhang.

Han Weiwei's ice dragon and Weisuo's small black arrow immediately rushed to the strange young monk.

Weisuo and Han Weiwei couldn't help but burst out with a dull sound. At the same time, Weisuo and Han Weiwei burst into a rude remark that one side was covered with countless talismans, forming a black square shield with tiger head pattern, which suddenly emerged in front of the young monk's body, blocking his and Han Weiwei's attack.This dharma shield is also a real spirit level defense Dharma shield!

This strange and cruel young monk seems to have more powerful magic weapons and tools than Weisuo.

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