"I have kept this sword in my body for more than three years! As long as you have this magic weapon in your hand, even if you are in the supernatural realm, my evil monk can cut you down by the sword! " The Evil Overlord monk said slowly.
Just hearing his voice, Shen Jianxin already felt his head buzzing and his scalp numb. It can be seen that the strength of the other side is far beyond his imagination.
All of a sudden, the evil monk waved his sword with his backhand and wiped it behind him.
This sudden change was unexpected to all present.
The light of the sword flashed away, and the second poison bully monk standing behind the evil bully monk was stunned at first, then looked down, and his face was full of amazement.
"Why The front chest of the drug bully monk was cut by the blade. It was not until the blood gushed out that he suddenly realized the speed and sharpness of the knife.
The elder evil monk didn't even look back. He just held the saber in his hand and replied faintly: "second, haven't you coveted the saber for a long time? Today, since I have decided to use this knife, I have to break your mind first! Don't blame me! Anyway, old three and old four are no longer here. Go down and take care of them first
Before the words came out, the second poison monk had fallen to the ground, and his chest was cut so big that he was almost cut in two. Even the immortal could not be cured.
Shen Jianxin and Feng Xin'er were all shocked by the evil monk's action. They never thought of each other. However, when the evil monk's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, Shen Jianxin's sword arm suddenly straightened, opened five fingers, and directly grasped the blade of the sword.
This move is strange to the extreme, caught off guard! Normal people who will use the meat palm to pinch each other's blade, it is not the old longevity hanging, too long life?
So this grip, even the evil monk did not guard against, was a positive grip.
Shen Jianxin was naturally shocked, but at this time, he had no choice but to let fate decide.
Unexpectedly, in the moment when Shen Jianxin's curved fingers hold the evil soldier's sabre, five fingers shine at the same time.
Red, orange, red, green, green, five colors of the sword flash away.
Then, Shen Jianxin and the evil monk heard a crack at the same time.
The evil Sabre was crushed by him!
In a flash, the whole body of Ba Dao broke and turned into a hundred pieces of debris.
At this moment, Shen Jianxin's sword arm started on its own. In the debris of the sword, he fished out a piece of glittering fragments.
As soon as this piece of crystal like white jade came into his palm, Shen Jianxin felt so comfortable that he almost groaned.
His whole sword arm was happy, as if he had eaten a piece of delicious food.
Because this piece is the core of Ba Dao. It's a piece of real magic weapon.
A steady stream of energy flows into the sword arm from the palm, and the whole arm instantly blooms silver.
Shen Jianxin felt as if all the meridians in his body suddenly ran into a torrent, which made him want to die and explode.
In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Jianxin crumpled the sword of the evil soldier, and then his whole body was full of sword spirit, emitting a faint white light. His expression was extremely painful, and it seemed that he could not stand the back of the evil spirit. He was at the intersection of life and death.
His appearance is very similar to the situation when the master broke through the situation. At least in the eyes of the evil monk.
Although the unexpected smashing of the sabre made the evil monk feel very sad, he was also a hero. He broke when he thought about it. He hit Shen Jianxin's chest with all his strength.
In his view, the opposite party is at the moment of breaking the border. If you don't take advantage of your illness and kill you, and wait until the other party succeeds in breaking the border, you will be no match.
In the final analysis, Shen Jianxin's unarmed knife has scared him out of his wits and lost his calm judgment.
Bang! Evil bully monk this fist, knot solid bang in Shen Jianxin's chest.
Shen Jianxin only felt a strong surge of peiran. In front of him, it was dark and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
However, the punch was just right, half a point.
Originally, Shen Jianxin's sword power was overflowing all over the place, and his untrained meridians were about to burst. The evil monk's fist hit his chest, which made his sword power vent.
The blood gushed out, Shen Jianxin felt comfortable, and the pressure in his body was relieved.
However, the evil monk was not so comfortable. His whole body was shocked by the anti shock force from his fist, and he suffered internal injury.
The evil monk was shocked and angry. He simply let go of his fists and gave full play to the strength of the bone refining top class, and went to the main points around Shen Jianxin.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The evil monk's Qi power bombarded the main acupoints of Shen Jianxin.
Under normal circumstances, not to mention Shen Jianxin, even if he is a warrior in the realm of bone refining, he would never dare to let the evil bully monk attack him so madly. However, Shen Jianxin's magic weapon fragments were fitting together, and released a lot of sword strength to protect his body.
In fact, if the evil monk doesn't do it, Shen Jianxin's sword strength will accumulate more and more, and his meridians can't bear it. Nine times out of ten, he will explode and die.
However, the evil monk's desperate counterattack not only didn't hurt Shen Jianxin, but also was equivalent to a kind of intimate massage. He didn't hesitate to waste his internal power to temper his sword strength and release his pressure.
Although the opponent's boxing is like rain, Shen Jianxin feels extremely comfortable in this fight. It's hard to say what it is like.
Finally, the two pieces of shenjianxin's body were combined into one, or more accurately, his sword arm swallowed up the pieces of the magic weapon in the sabre, and a peerless sword power was hidden and not released.
At this time, the evil monk was frightened and afraid, and he was unwilling to blow out his strongest fist! Go straight to Shen Jianxin's face.
Shua! A sword Qi spurted out from the sword arm, forming an invincible sword. It easily passed through the evil monk's chest and destroyed the vitality in his body.
The last punch of the evil bully monk, Sheng Sheng stopped in the air and couldn't push forward any more, because he was dead.
"Cousin!" At this time, Feng Xin'er finally cried out and rushed to Shen Jianxin.
Just now, Shen Jianxin's fighting with the evil monk was too fast. Although it was extremely thrilling and changeable, in Feng Xin'er's eyes, it was just a few breaths.
Seeing that big bald head fell to the ground, she just woke up, rushed forward and hugged her cousin.