Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 107
The carriage drove out of the town and stopped on the dirt road outside the town.

Although it is the avenue leading to the provincial capital, there are very few vehicles and pedestrians on the road. Except for the carriage of Dust and the others, there is no one on the road.

The wilderness is the most suitable for blocking roads, robbery, killing people and taking goods.

Chen Biao and Chen Wu jumped off the carriage and stepped forward to stop the old monk in white robe.

Shachen led Ren Tingting's little hand out of the car, and stood beside the carriage calmly, not paying attention to the old monk in white robes at all. Instead, Ren Tingting squeezed Shachen's arm with her little hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen , are you really a monster?"

"Am I a monster, you don't know?"

"The monster will change..."

"We slept in the same bed last night, did you see that I've changed?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ren Tingting spat with a blushing face. The two haven't really shared the same room yet, but they can share the same bed for a long time. It's okay to talk about it in private. When talking about private affairs in front of others, Ren Tingting's face is thin, Immediately, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.

Seeing the two flirting and swearing, without paying attention to themselves, the old monk in white robe was furious, with his beard and hair all raised, he raised his nine-ringed tin staff and pointed at the dust, and scolded: "You monster, you are swaying in the world! Is there really no one in the world? You dare to be arrogant when you are about to die, but the poor monk advises you to bind yourself immediately."

"Brother Chen, what do you mean by self-binding?" Ren Tingting asked.

"I don't know either."

"monster!"

"Hehe." Shachen looked at the white-robed old monk with a half-smile, "To be honest, I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've encountered such a strange thing as you, a thief shouting "stop thief", no, a monster shouting "catch the monster", tell me, Who gave you the courage to make you, a crab monster, arrogant in front of me?"

It is an anecdote in the world that monsters take the initiative to run in front of Tianshi, but they still have the guts to slander Tianshi as a monster?
I really don't know how the crab monster's head grows.

"Crab Demon?"

Ren Tingting's delicate body shook, she hid behind Sha Chen in fear, and asked, "Brother Chen, is he really a monster? It doesn't look like it."

"Humans cannot be judged by their appearance. Monsters are proficient in the art of transformation, especially those who are successful in cultivation. They can transform into human shapes. It is difficult to distinguish between real and fake. This crab monster is a monster that has successfully cultivated." Sha Chen laughed.

"monster?"

"Brother, this is the first time I've seen a monster." The two brothers Chen Biao and Chen Wu were startled at first, and then without fear, they commented on the white-robed old monk with great interest.

Chen Biao calmly reminded: "Wu Zi, don't be careless."

"Bold monster, yet to take human form!"

"Have you got water in your head?" Shachen asked.

"Stubborn, since you are looking for your own death, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless. Today, I will do justice for the heavens and kill you monster, huh!"

The demon monk was finally irritated by the dust, his beard and hair were flying, his white robe bulged, and without wind, he threw the nine-ringed tin staff high into the air with both arms, sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly formed seals with his hands, and shot out blood-colored demon power.

The demonic power wraps the nine-ringed tin rod, fixes the nine-ringed tin rod in the void, and then turns into a blood python and rushes towards the dust with a 'swoosh' sound.

"Master, be careful."

Chen Biao and Chen Wu's pupils shrank, and he used his posture to face the blood python. His two pairs of thick callused, iron-like palms slapped the blood python's head fiercely.

There was a muffled sound of 'bang', blood light flashed, and the terrifying eruption of monster power instantly sent Chen Biao and Chen Wuzhen flying out, and the blood python relentlessly flew towards the dust.

"What a powerful demon monk!"

Chen Biao and Chen Wu looked at each other with deep fear in their eyes. They were both kung fu masters, and their iron sand palms were all-powerful, and they couldn't even catch a blow from the demon monk.

"Using power to protect the device."

Sha Chen's eyes lit up, he raised his right hand and moved forward a little, a white light shot out of thin air.

Wrapped in strong cold air, the ice sword is like a white ice dragon facing the blood python, the blood python ice dragon is biting and colliding in the void, the crisp sound of "jingle ding dong dong" is continuous, red and white rays of light flicker, interweaving brilliant colors.

What the demon monk uses is the method of "controlling weapons with strength", which is not much different from the sword control technique practiced by Shachen in essence. In this case, the key to determining the outcome lies in who has the better skill and who has cultivated more advanced imperial weapon skills.

"The method of the demon monk's imperial weapon is too rough."

Looking at the ice dragon and blood python entangled in the void, Shachen shook his head secretly. He has not practiced sword control for more than a month, and he has not yet started to control sword, so he cannot be invincible at the same level. The method of using a weapon should be able to suppress the sand and dust, but unexpectedly, it was a tie.

It can only show that the means of imperial weapons of the demon monk are too simple, not as exquisite as the art of imperial swordsmanship.

"It's not easy to meet a master of imperial weapons, so I'll have fun with you."

Opponents are rare, and what's even more coincidental is that the opponent is also practicing the art of imperial weapons. Sha Chen was delighted to see Liexin, and gave up the idea of ​​killing the demon monk with thunder, and used his sword art to fight the enemy with all his strength.

In the past, they worked behind closed doors. Although they had thoroughly practiced the sword style, there was a gap between practice and actual combat.As time went by, Sha Chen's understanding of Yu Jianshu became deeper and deeper.

The ice dragon gradually gained the upper hand, and the blood python couldn't lift its head under the pressure. The blood-colored demon power wrapped on the surface of the nine-ringed tin rod had become extremely weak due to the impact of the cold air.

The monstrous monk's face changed slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into blood mist and wrapped the blood python and ice dragon in it.

"Ok?"

Shachen frowned slightly, feeling that the connection between Yuanshen and Frost Sword had become weaker, the ice dragon's movements were stiff and slow, but the blood python after absorbing the blood mist was full of energy, and bit the ice dragon's neck with one bite.

With a sound of 'poof', the cold air on the surface of the ice sword was annihilated, revealing the body of the ice sword.

"Have you tried your best?"

Sand Chen chuckled, the power of the primordial spirit surged out, entangled the Frost Sword, and suddenly, the Frost Sword vibrated violently.

The power of the shock poured into the blood python, and even the nine-ringed tin staff vibrated. The demon monk's whole body went numb and his mana froze.

The demon monk suffered a backlash, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful monster, it's your fate, let me spare you for now!" The demon monk wiped off the blood from his mouth, stretched out his hand to suck it, sucked the nine-ringed tin staff into his hand, and flew away.

"Did I let you go?"

Motivated by the soul of Shachen, the ice sword was filled with cold air, and suddenly flew towards the demon monk. The demon monk was frightened and smashed down with the nine-ringed tin staff in both hands.

As soon as he was about to hit the Frost Sword, the Frost Sword stopped suddenly, and the tip of the sword quickly rotated around the nine-ringed tin staff, and the hilt hit the Monk's face with a 'bang', sending him flying.

"Rotating style, I've done it!" Shachen was stunned, the move of the ice sword's spinning just now is the 'rotating style', I have practiced it many times before but I didn't get started, today I fought with the demon monk, I was lucky to my soul, and I successfully performed the spinning style Come out, "Sure enough, actual combat is the real shortcut to practice."

(End of this chapter)