Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 328 Red Haired Corpse Demon
A raging fire was burning on Qian Zhishu's body in a red robe, and a flaming Suzaku condensed out, rushing towards the suppressed Buzhou Mountain Soul.

The black light on the soul of Buzhou Mountain was shining, and it collided with the flame Suzaku controlled by the red-robed thousand skills, and the fire splashed, and a rain of fire fell in the sky, igniting the surrounding buildings.

Some people were splashed with sparks, and their bodies were immediately covered in flames, screaming and turning into coke. The low-level Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators could not resist the falling flames, and died tragically. People panicked for a while, Xu Tianjing, Xi Zihan He and Donglin and other Golden Core stage Tianjiao monks and some older monks resisted desperately.

Before the threat of the flames, some people felt the doubling consumption of spiritual energy, and chose the latter between protecting the people and preserving themselves. After silently saying sorry in their hearts, they flew away to avoid the flames, leaving hundreds of people behind them devoured by the flames in despair. .

Xu Tianjing and others belonged to the group who desperately protected the people, their spiritual power was seriously depleted, their faces were pale, and they even suffered injuries of varying severity.

"Senior brother, I think I did the right thing this time." Xu Tianjing split several streaks of fire with her sword and smiled at Xi Zihan. Her clothes on the left side of her abdomen were already stained red with blood.

"Junior sister, I will protect you to live, even if I die." Xi Zihan shot out a series of spiritual energy, and the measuring ruler circled in a big circle, knocking away the flying spells continuously, killing Xu Tianjing and thousands of people behind him Protect up.

"The two of you don't want to show affection, okay?" Dong Lin appeared with two small knives in his hand, moving quickly around the crowd, cutting off spells one after another, and complained in his mouth at the same time:

"At least you can still stay together, the young master's sweetheart doesn't know where to go, shit!"

Swish!
A white figure flew by, and the dragon training whip continued to extend and chased Bai Jia's Qian Zhiju. The Bai Jia Qian Zhi Ju was very fast, and at the same time, he kept throwing spells to attack the dragon training whip. Densely packed golden needles condensed in the air, and the wind blew suddenly. It rained on the Dragon Whip.

Every needle is condensed to a terrifying degree, the sound of gold and iron clashing is constantly ringing, the dragon taming whip continues to move forward after being attacked, the thousand skills are constantly in the hands of gold spells, gold needles, knives, guns, axes and other weapons emerge in endlessly. Emerge and attack the Dragon Whip.

In the end, the Dragon Taming Whip let out an unwilling whine, quickly narrowed to a normal range, and returned to Jiu Jie's hands.

Jiu Jie's face didn't change at all, this was the first time Dragon Whip was deflated, but as he expected, the performance of Thousand Skills was too powerful, far beyond his understanding, he and her were not at the same level of strength at all, One's own advantages are only magic weapon and external force.

"It's over!" Dong Lin's face turned ugly when he saw this. He had personally tried the power of the dragon taming whip. Can't stop, it's really demoralizing.

The white-armored Qianzhijutsu smiled sarcastically, turning into a white shadow and blending into the body of the black-robed Qianzhijutsu.

The red-robed Qianzhishu in the sky turned into red light and penetrated into the body of the black-robed Qianzhishu. However, the power of Zhoushan couldn't continue, and Jiujie tried his best to control it, but still couldn't exert its true power.

Bu Zhoushan turned into a black overturning seal and returned to Jiu Jie. Jiu Jie took three steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground with a pale face, panting heavily.

The yellow-robed thousand skills lightly pointed at Jue Tian's hand, the black palm quickly petrified, turned into a hill-like stone palm and threw it at Jiujie, and then the yellow-robed thousand skills turned into yellow light and merged into the black robe Within the body of a thousand skills.

"It's not over yet!" Jiujie gritted his teeth, raised his head and roared.

click-

Suddenly, a large crack appeared in the cocoon of the corpse demon that remained unchanged in a sea of ​​flames, and two red lights emerged. The cold air swept and spread, and the burning flames around were instantly extinguished.

The wind is blowing, and the frost is spreading.

"Ow—"

The big cocoon shattered, and a corpse demon with red hair all over its body and red eyes glowing ten feet long appeared in the field, screaming terribly towards the sky.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the monks and common people in the field felt a sense of panic representing death.

The skin on the face of the red corpse demon is pale, and lines of flowers from the other side of the underworld occupy the body of the corpse demon.

The corpse demon turned into a red shadow and appeared in front of Jiu Jie in an instant. It roared at the huge stone palm falling towards Jiu Jie, and the sound waves went towards the stone palm. The wind blows away.

"The red corpse demon should be able to withstand that witch for a while." Ke Yibai looked at the ground, and said in a low voice with a solemn expression: "If it really doesn't work, the only way is to revive Ah Yin."

"No, if Ah Yin goes berserk, it will be difficult to seal him. He will die." Nangong Shiyi retorted.

"He is dead. He is not Nangong Yin, but A Yin who has the soul of the Immortal Sword hidden in his body." Ke Yibai growled: "No one is allowed to cause trouble in the Tianfu City trial, especially in our Nangong family's territory. .”

"I have already notified the old ancestor. The old ancestor... seems to be in trouble." Nangong Shiyi said with a grim expression, "All the masters from the Secret Treasure House who came to reinforce us have lost contact."

"It seems that they planned it in advance." Ke Yibai said in a deep voice.

"Anyway, no matter what, Ah Yin is not allowed to awaken!" Nangong Ziyuan showed a painful look on his face: "I failed to protect him back then, and today I will never allow him to die again."

"Calm down..." Ke Yibai made a formula in his hand, and a steady stream of mana poured into the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the spiritual net manifested by the Immortal Trapping Sword continuously compressed the Linglong Pagoda.

"As long as this stinky pagoda is broken, we will be free to kill them." Nangong Shiyi also urged his mana towards the Immortal Killing Sword, endless murderous aura burst out and continuously attacked the glazed pagoda.

"Are you all of you Tiandaomeng who only know how to hide behind?" Nangong Ziyuan's eyes flashed purple, and the purple aura was surging.

"Even if you fall below the realm, I will kill you!"

"Ziyuan, you won't be able to go back to the ancestral land beyond the sky if you use up all your immortal energy, no matter how difficult it is to live forever." Seeing this, Ke Yibai said urgently.

"Compared to A Yin's trouble, I would rather have something happen to me. Immortality doesn't matter!" Nangong Ziyuan said sadly and angrily: "Kill all these barbaric rats!"

The purple energy on Nangong Ziyuan's sword became more and more intense, and the fairy wind on her body was fluttering. At the same time, the black hair on her head began to turn white from the tip of her hair.

"Sword of Immortal Execution! Kill!" Nangong Ziyuan held the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand and stabbed at the Linglong Pagoda. The void was shattered, and all surrounding spiritual energy was suppressed. Endless immortal energy surged, and the sword shook the sky.

The Immortal Trapping Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword trembled at the same time, as if being summoned by the Immortal Killing Sword.

Ke Yibai and Nangong Shishi looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

"Isn't it just a little immortal energy? At worst, after destroying this broken tower, we will fight all the way to the wilderness to vent our anger." There was purple immortal energy surging in Ke Yibai's body in agreement.

"The guy who kills the wild, I like it." Nangong Shixi nodded, and the purple immortal energy flowed out from all the limbs.

"Trapping Immortal Sword! Kill!"

"Slaying Immortal Sword! Kill!"

(End of this chapter)