Chapter 2846

Too bad it's useless.

Xia Tian felt that it was very ordinary, of course he was not the one who received these two knives.

Not far away, Luang Phor Yin Luo, who was competing with Su Beibei, showed a shocked expression, and shouted angrily, "What are you two doing!"

The expressions of Monk Jiansi and Monk Baimei were also extremely astonished, they were convinced that the person stabbed just now was Xia Tian, ​​why did they change in a blink of an eye.

"Go away, you two trash!"

In anger, Luangpo Yinluo directly slapped two palms, and sent the monk Baimei and the monk of Jiansi flying, and at the same time took back the plasma in their bodies.

The energy and spirit of these two people collapsed in an instant, and they turned back into two useless skins supported only by skeletons.

"Sure enough, we still can't use the remaining hunters with consciousness."

Luangpo Yinluo snorted coldly, withdrew his palm strength, and looked coldly at Xia Tian, ​​"You kid knows evil methods, and you can actually make my hunters betray my will. You really underestimated you."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Your brain has reached this level."

"Staying distracted while fighting, that's too despising of me!"

At this time, Su Beibei flashed in front of Luang Phor Yin Luo, kicked him in the face and kicked him out heavily.

It was so powerful that it almost knocked off the opponent's head. "Girl Bei, your strength is a little stronger, but you're still almost in the mood." Xia Tian commented with a smile, "You can actually find long-legged girls, or killer wives, and learn some martial arts systematically. In that case,

You could have killed him with that kick just now. "

"Why don't you learn it yourself?" Su Beibei gave Xia Tian an angry look, "Zhao Yuji gave me special training before, but it was of no use. I still prefer to attack as I like."

Xia Tian shook his head, and said seriously: "Bei girl, I'm a genius, you can't compare with me. I don't need any moves, I can kill him with just one punch, you can't do it yet .”

"If I want to learn from them, then I have to teach them something real." Su Beibei said dissatisfied: "Like last time, it's just restricting my personal freedom, and I haven't learned much useful things. .”

Xia Tian grinned: "Maybe last time I wanted to restrict you and not let you make trouble. Who told you, Bei girl, that you are not very obedient and always like to run around."

"Fart!" Su Beibei insisted that she disagreed with Xia Tian's words, "I have never run around, I just like to travel, if it weren't for you always pestering me, I would have to hide everywhere."

Xia Tian was a little puzzled: "Bei girl, the problem is actually here, what are you hiding?"

"What do you think?" Su Beibei replied angrily.

Just as the two were bickering, an old and dull voice sounded:

"True blood rains like rain, and the evil spirit rises!"

Then, the entire backyard was suddenly covered by a layer of black and red clouds, and a rather strange smell of blood filled the air, which made people sick.

The killer Achai was bandaging the opening of his abdomen, his nose moved, he turned around and vomited.

Strangely, what he vomited out was neither dinner nor the acidic water in his stomach, but blood.

He spit out like a bet, and couldn't stop it at all.

The cheeks and body of the killer Chai also shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, so he could only shout at Xia Tian: "Save, save me!"

"You have nothing to do here." Xia Tian glanced at him, then kicked him flying, and fell directly outside the backyard.

As soon as he left the range of the weird red cloud dragon cover, the killer Achai immediately stopped vomiting and recovered quickly.

It's really weird, what a trick!

The killer A-Chai has lingering fears, knowing that he can't intervene in a battle at this level.

However, he didn't want to just leave, and thought to himself: The abbot here is a ghost, and the monks in the temple may not be clean either.

Although he can't help Xia Tian on the battle level, he can deal with some young men in the temple for him, and search the temple by the way, maybe he can find something useful for Xia Tian.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately rushed to the most important treasure hall of Jingang Temple.

In the meditation room in the backyard, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

"It's disgusting!" Although Su Beibei didn't vomit, she frowned when she smelled the smell.

Luangpo Yinluo's old and dull voice sounded from all directions: "Huh, disgusting, this is the spring of Yin blood that I have stored for nearly a hundred years, please enjoy it."

"It seems that you are that blood god envoy." Su Beibei said coldly.

Luangpo Yinluo said coldly: "So what if it is, so what if you don't. What's the use of you knowing it, why don't you want to become the nourishment for my blood spring, and drive me from now on."

Xia Tian showed a disdainful expression: "You think too beautifully, with your little ability, you can only drive those idiots with bad brains."

"I heard that you are extremely arrogant, and I thought the rumors were exaggerated."

The disdain in Luangpo Yinluo's tone also overflowed, "Now it seems that he is just a stupid fool, arrogant, self-righteous, and overestimated!"

"You still know a lot of idioms, are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Xia Tian pouted, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time here with you."

Luang Phor Yin Luo scolded, "It's because I don't want to play with you two villains anymore, let's end here."

"Yin evil condenses clouds, blood scales shatter."

The black-red blood cloud above the backyard immediately pressed down, and the blood inside and outside the room surged, like countless fine wind knives and rain swords, cutting non-stop, as if the air could be cut to pieces.

In just a split second, the entire meditation room was cut into thousands of thousands of thousands of dust particles, which were blown by the wind and suddenly emptied.

In situ, only a huge pothole remained.

"Hmph, I wanted to keep your bodies for other purposes in the future." Luangpo Yinluo slowly landed on the edge of the ruins, his eyes full of contempt, and murmured: "Who knew you were so If you don't know how to praise, then you can only be sent to the west. Mohu Luoga, all Buddhas are merciful, this is what you have established

fate. "

Before he finished speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, and a hand clasped his neck tightly.

Xia Tian's lazy voice sounded: "Fate, you're so big, you really think you're blowing yourself up."

"The trick just now was really dangerous." Su Beibei patted her chest with lingering fear.

"Girl Bei, what you say is not level." Xia Tian pouted, "It's not dangerous at all, but rather boring."

Su Beibei retorted: "You think everyone is like you, you are a big pervert. Just a second ago, I was about to be chopped into pieces."

Xia Tian replied with a grin: "Bei girl, don't worry, with me here, nothing can happen to you."

"You, you... are not dead?"

Luang Phor Yin Luo's eyes were full of disbelief, and he kept shaking his head in astonishment: "This, this is impossible, that is the supreme magic, even if the Buddha took this trick, it is absolutely impossible to live Come down!" "Don't talk about it." Xia Tian looked unhappy, and the strength in his hands tightened a bit: "I am annoyed by idiots like you, who know how to do novel moves, and think that so and so can't be avoided, who Anyone who comes here will surely die, that's ridiculous

of. "

Luang Phor Yin Luo wanted to argue, but his throat was tight and it was difficult to speak.

Xia Tian said casually: "With your little moves, you can only bluff people who have never seen the world."

Su Beibei frowned slightly, a little suspicious that Xia Tian was mocking her for not seeing the world, but there was no conclusive evidence, so she could only bear it for the time being.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was an explosion, and Luang Phor Yin Luo blew himself up directly, turning into a pool of blood, which splashed on the ground and soon seeped into the mud.

"No way, you made him run away?" Su Beibei looked at Xia Tian with some surprise.

Xia Tian giggled: "I can't escape."

As he spoke, he ejected several silver needles casually.

Most of the splashed blood was nailed in place, and soon dissipated with a strange "sizzling" sound.

...

"Damn! Hateful! Killable!"

Only a small part of Luang Phor Yin Luo's blood seeped into the ground, and then fled deeper into the ground at an extremely fast speed.

But he was extremely unwilling and extremely angry in his heart.

Never imagined that his hard work for so many years was destroyed so easily by Xia Tian.

I don't know how long he escaped, but Luang Phor Yin Luo finally infiltrated into an underground cave.

Here, the walls are full of statues of various shapes, the largest one is no more than a baby, and the smallest one is only the size of a palm.

Every statue showed a strange expression, but their eyes were all looking in the same direction.

Because there is a well in that direction, and a man in green robe sits at the bottom of the well.

Why is it called an old child, because his figure clearly looks like a five or six-year-old child, and his skin is moist and smooth, like a baby.

But he has a white beard that is several meters long, and his slightly opened eyes are full of turbidity and sophistication.

"What kind of shit blood coagulation magic skill you gave me, it's completely useless."

Then Luangpo Yinluo condensed back into a human form, and gnashed his teeth at the person at the bottom of the well and cursed: "If you don't give me an explanation today, I will seal the mouth of the well now, and let you be trapped at the bottom of the well for hundreds or thousands of years." .”

The old boy at the bottom of the well coughed twice, and said flatly: "I told you earlier, whoever you want to kill, you can lure him to this seat, keep him and kill him."

"You still want to lie to me!" Luangpo Yinluo scolded angrily: "I lured someone here, if he falls into your way, then I will die."

"Then what do you want?" The man at the bottom of the well was a little speechless.

Luangpo Yinluo said coldly: "I want you to pass on all your skills to me, you understand the empowerment, I don't need to say more. Of course, I will fulfill your last wish for you at that time."

"Are you threatening me?" The man at the bottom of the well sneered.

"So what!" LP Yin Luo grinned, "There are 10,000 demon children here, you are trapped here and cannot move, and in a few years, you will disappear, and there will be nothing at that time." gone."

The man at the bottom of the well laughed lightly: "Over the years, you have obtained a lot of exercises from me. With these exercises, you have gained fame and fortune, and even borrowed my name to become an envoy of the Yin-Blood God." , still not satisfied?"

"It is impossible to be satisfied."

Luang Phor Yin Luo said coldly, "Unless he is dead."

"puff!"

Before the words were finished, the head fell to the ground, dissipating a paralyzed blood, but unable to condense again. "If you die, you have to be creative." A lazy voice said with a smile: "This is more interesting."