Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 329 Three Shocking Swords
Ke Yibai and Nangong Shiyi caught up with Nangong Ziyuan, and the three swords of Killing Immortal Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword and Immortal Executioner Sword went hand in hand, the space around them was completely shattered, black space cracks covered the entire sky, and the powerful suction acted on the three of them. Putting on the fairy sword has no effect at all.

The phantom of the big Buddha on the glazed pagoda softly recited the words of the Buddha, and the light of the Buddha emerged, turning into phantoms such as the golden Arhat, the golden armored general, and the evil face Shura, and killed the three of them towards Ke Yibai.

The Immortal Execution Sword and Immortal Execution Sword erupted with terrifying murderous intent to destroy everything. The golden body Arhat and the golden armored general were killed instantly, and the Immortal Immortal Sword was the fastest.

The pagoda shook, and on top of the spire was a gray-robed middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, with a trace of pity in his eyes, and his mouth opened like a thunderous bell:
"The three of you are too murderous, why don't you take a tour of my glazed pagoda?"

Immortal Execution Sword and Immortal Execution Sword followed closely and pierced fiercely on the Buddha light protecting the pagoda. The Buddha light dissipated, and immediately the barrier preventing the people from escaping disappeared, and the people and monks around the barrier immediately fled to the outside.

Xu Tianjing, Xi Zihan and Dong Lin protected the people and went out, then turned back to find the trapped people.

The inside has been turned into ruins under the attack of spells, and some of the ruins still contain injured civilians.

The red-haired corpse demon in the center of the ruins attacked Qianzhishu quickly, swinging hundreds of claws every moment, ghosts roared all around, and the terrifying Yin power blocked Qianzhishu's retreat.

Jiu Jie's body was almost exhausted, and the system's aura cyclone was slowly producing aura, nourishing Jiu Jie's meridians.

Many of Li Yanfeng's avatars were destroyed, and the main body carried Xiao Jin to a safe area, and told Xiao Jin to pay attention to safety and return to help Jiu Jie immediately. The rabbit thief in Xiao Jin's arms also turned into purple lightning and rushed into the ruins of West Street.

A black hole suddenly appeared at the base of the pagoda in the sky, and countless black lightning surged out, enveloping the three people of Ke Yibai and even the three fairy swords. The black hole revolved, and the three people and the three fairy swords were sucked in. The black hole at the bottom of the pagoda disappeared, and the sky Return to calm.

Jiu Jie looked up at the sky, with a determined expression on his face, and clenched his fists tightly.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Nangong Ziyuan and the others, but at this moment, he had a strong hatred for the wilderness and the Tiandao League. He hated that he was not strong enough at the moment, unable to compete with the Thousand Skills, and could only watch the people suffer and die miserably , This feeling of powerlessness made him feel like a thousand ants were eating at his heart, and he almost went crazy.

The exquisite dice in Qian Zhishu's hand continuously issued spells to repel the red corpse demon, and said to Jiujie at the same time:

"You have no grudges against our Tiandao Alliance. I once said that you and I have a chance to be friends, as long as you are willing to atone for your sins and join us."

Jiu Jie looked at him and said in a hoarse voice, "What is the atonement for?"

"Wei Wuxian is Mr. Zijing's magic source cauldron. It could have become one of the three silences of my Heavenly Dao League, but you intervened and took away the magic source beyond your means. It is a great crime. Wanfa Temple will help you escape. , for the same crime." Qian Zhishu said lightly:
"This is your last chance, otherwise I will take your body back, and Wanfa Temple will also bear the wrath of the Tiandao League."

"Are you capable of destroying Wanfa Temple?" Jiu Jie laughed with a hoarse voice: "I, Jiu Jie, are just small novice monks in Wanfa Temple. There are many masters in the temple. It's not too bad to destroy you bastard Tiandaomeng."

"I hate people who kill innocent people indiscriminately in my life. You Tiandao League will only make me feel sick. I can't wait to kill you now. If I join you, I might as well die now."

Qianzhishu shook his head in disappointment and sighed:

"I never thought you were so naive. When it comes to killing people, the monks of the Qiankun Dynasty killed more and more ruthlessly than us. You still practiced and lived under their rule. We did this only because it was one of the means. One day we If the Tiandao League wins the world, the people will live a better life."

"Hehe, but I have seen so many imperial monks who died in order to protect the people." Jiu Jie raised his finger and pointed to several dead monks in the distance, and said coldly:
"They are the monks in my eyes, cultivating themselves against the sky and protecting the weak."

"Whether it's a royal monk or you wild monks, as long as he does the right thing, I will be his friend. If he harms the people, I will kill him."

"It's just that what you Tiandaomeng did is so thorough, so natural, so cruel and ugly." Jiu Jie looked at Qian Zhishu with a mocking smile on his face.

"Roar--"

The Nether Bana Flower grows from the forehead of the red-haired corpse demon, and spreads towards the Thousand Art, and the spell of the Thousand Art falls on the Nether Bana Flower and penetrates it.

The Nether Bana Flower is both virtual and real, when it touched Qianzhishu's body, the frost condensed, and the cold air burst out, Qianzhishu was frozen in ice, forming a huge icicle.

Netherworld Flower tried desperately to get into Qian Zhiju's eyebrows, but the Exquisite Dice emitted a beam of light and hit the flower regardless of reality. She screamed and retracted into the body of the corpse demon.

click-

A large number of cracks appeared on the icicle, Qian Zhishu broke through the ice, like lightning, and hit the red-haired corpse with one palm, one palm after another, the red-haired corpse was suppressed so that it could not fight back.

"Since you are stubborn, then go die!" Qian Zhishu said coldly.

The red-haired corpse demon's beaten corpse leaked out, and many sunken wounds appeared on its body as hard as cast iron.

"Five elements unite, destroy!" Qianzhi Shu shouted, and clicked on the dice. The exquisite dice emitted five rays of light, the five colors merged into one, and the chaotic light hit the red-haired corpse demon hard.

The red corpse screamed and turned into ashes.

The Nether Bana Flower flew out and fled towards Jiujie.

"Death!" Qian Zhishu rolled the dice again, and the light reappeared, chasing after the Nether Bana Flower.

"Don't be afraid, Huahua, I'm here."

With a low snort, Jiujie stood up and held the Dragon Soul Drinking Blood Sword, and rushed towards the Nether Bana Flower with all his strength, slashing at the light, and the Dragon Soul roared.

The weak Nether Bana Flower returned to Jiu Jie's heart and turned into a pattern.

The light collided with the red sword light, Jiu Jie's body flew back, a cloud of blood mist burst out from the tiger's mouth, the dragon soul wailed, and a large number of cracks appeared on the dragon soul's blood-drinking sword, as if it would completely shatter if touched again, Jiu Jie Jie's eyelids were drooping, his body was on the verge of falling, and he had reached the limit of his body.

Qian Zhishu strode towards Jiu Jie, her pretty face was cold and heartless.

"Don't hurt my boss!" Bloody shadows appeared, and countless Li Yanfeng clones rushed towards Qian Zhiju with blood surging on their bodies.

Bang bang bang bang!
All the avatars exploded around Qianzhiju, and Li Yanfeng quickly hugged Jiujie and flew outside.

"Hmph! You can't run away." A white light lit up Qianzhishu's body, and all the explosive power of the Gorefiend avatars were completely blocked, and they chased towards Li Yanfeng leisurely, catching up within a few steps Li Yanfeng was caught, and he swung his palm towards Jiujie.

Li Yanfeng gritted his teeth, turned around to block Jiu Jie's palm, turned into blood mist in Jiu Jie's sad eyes, and a drop of red blood fell into Jiu Jie's collar.

Qian Zhishu was about to drop another palm, and suddenly there was a loud noise from the glazed pagoda in the sky, and three immortal swords burst out of the pagoda.

(End of this chapter)