The Monk

Chapter 259 Escape

Even if more than a hundred little snakes are released at this time, they will not be able to kill the thousands of tigers immediately. If one-on-one, the little snakes may not be an opponent. If a hundred versus one, the thousands of tigers may be difficult to defeat, but the problem is that as long as the thousands of tigers can delay It was okay for a moment, the mirror was still there, and the wolf monster was also there. As long as he took that bite, he would definitely die.

The more anxious he became, the less he could think of a way to do it. He started to sweat and suddenly his chest jumped suddenly. A biting coldness penetrated his body, and a little silver light shone in front of him. With the silver light flashing, the air seemed to be frozen, but the black scimitar was really frozen solid. All the water in the air was drained in an instant, and they gathered together and rushed high into the sky to surround the scimitar. With the silver light, Flashing, the water turned into ice, the silver light flashed again, the piece of ice turned into drizzle and fell, and the black scimitar in the ice was frozen into powder, melted into the water, fell to the ground and disappeared. At the same time, the black mirror in the sky flashed away, and Zhang was afraid that he was safe.

"You dare to destroy my Zanpakutō?" Hu Qianjun yelled angrily and released two flying swords to stab him.

Zanpakutō? Just from the name, you can tell that it can directly chop away souls. No wonder the knife can hurt people even if it stops in the air without reaching the body. Zhang Ai was faster than the flying sword, so he jumped up high, raised his hand a little, and controlled the five-element sword formation to twist towards Hu Qianjun.

Fu Kong suddenly shouted from behind him: "Hide quickly!" Zhang Weing was stunned when he heard this. Before he could react, his chest hurt as if struck by lightning. His whole body was like a silver ball, rolling far away in the air and falling. to the ground. This time, I was beaten and fell a little bit hard. I stood up after two breaths. I held my head with my hand and felt a little dizzy. I stopped for a while and regained consciousness. Then I flew back and found that there were three flying swords in the air. The first two could He saw it, but he easily dodged it; the most secret thing was a small colorless sword, the size of a chopstick. No one would have guessed it was a small flying sword unless they looked carefully. It was this small sword, the size of a chopstick, that beat him. fly.

At this moment, the flying sword was infused with spiritual power, and when it hit the Five Elements Armor, it burst out with some brilliance, taking on the appearance of a flying sword. Zhang Ai lowered his head and looked at his chest. The Five Elements Armor was really strong. He held on for a while and complained to Bing Jing in his heart: "Can't you take the initiative to block the ice for me? You will be happy if I die." Who would have thought that next to the heart? Bing Jing didn't react at all, as if he already knew that Zhang Jing was fine. Zhang was so angry that he had no choice but to send all his anger to Hu Qianjun: "Old man, are you too shady? If you fail to attack once, why do you have to attack twice?"

Hu Qianjun didn't expect Zhang Ai to be so difficult to deal with. His Zanpakutō was useless or even destroyed. He was hit hard by the Yin Ming Sword, but he still survived. Is this guy really just a pill-forming monk? I was suspicious and started to be cautious.

Zhang was afraid of losing his temper and scolding others, but Hu Qianjun didn't answer, making him even more angry. Just now he was knocked away by the Yin Ming Sword, and the hard iron knife fell to the ground. At this moment, he recalled the knife with one hand and snapped his fingers with the other hand. The five-handled knives drove the five-color light around the tiger army. The knife force was fierce, complementing the formation, and deployed A flame-fire saber array burned through, and Hu Qianjun's cultivation was unable to find any flaws in a short period of time. Concerned that this sword formation was Zuo Shi's magic weapon, Hu Qianjun did not dare to fight hard and flew out to avoid the sword formation.

Zhang Wei was waiting for this opportunity. He picked up the black hard iron knife that was as tall as a person with both hands and swung it violently. This time, he got angry and drew the spiritual power of Shenshen Tears into the knife. Under the knife, the air stopped as if it was divided. Stop, the wind is gone, the sound is gone, and all that is left in front of you is the black blade line brought out by the sword.

The blade line separated and shot out from the blade. It was no longer as small as usual. This time it became huge and black. Because the speed was too fast, the front flew far away, and the afterimage of the rear end still remained. What everyone saw was that a huge big gun suddenly appeared in front of them. A black curtain, chasing from the blade to the tigers and thousands of troops in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the black screen disappeared, and the black line in front passed through Hu Qianjun's body and continued to shoot high into the sky, disappearing for a moment.

Is Hu Qianjun dead now? However, no blood flowed out of the long scar in the middle of his body. Everyone blinked again, and the tigers and soldiers disappeared along with the black line. It turned out to be an afterimage.

Zhang Tianfang opened his mouth and sighed: "So fast? This is called speed."

Zhang was afraid that Hu Qianjun would not be killed so easily, so he waved his hand and released one hundred and twenty-eight divine snakes. He shouted, and one hundred and twenty-eight white snakes flew in front of him like one hundred and twenty-eight bolts of lightning. Out, only then did the figure of Hu Qianjun appear in front.

As soon as he appeared, he saw the Baidufu Divine Snake, and his expression suddenly changed. The surging spiritual power of the Baidufu Divine Snake was like a wall of energy pressing towards him, although these snakes had no target and flew straight out like random arrows. But that was just now. Now that I have appeared, it would be strange if they didn't bite me. Hu Qianjun didn't hesitate at all. He immediately threw out a black talisman after appearing. The talisman exploded as soon as it left his hand. A burst of fire burned out a black smoke. When the black smoke dissipated, Hu Qianjun was gone. He even confiscated the three flying sword magic weapons. Then he ran away like crazy.

The little snakes originally wanted to rush into the black smoke and kill people, but Zhang was worried that the situation would change and stopped them. He was more concerned about the little snakes than killing tigers and thousands of troops. If the black smoke caused some demonic moths to damage one or two little snakes, then Even if he kills the tiger and his army ten thousand times, it will still be difficult to relieve his hatred. Unexpectedly, with his status as Hu Qianjun, he would run away without caring about his face at all. He was gone in the blink of an eye. Zhang Ai said bitterly: "He ran so fast." He called back the little snake, released the big dog, and let the four The big dog played with the small snake on its back, and at the same time bullied Zhang Tianfang's two black tigers to work as coolies.

Zhang Tianfang was helpless. After releasing the black tiger, he complained: "I wish I had known that these two guys would be given to you. They torture me every time."

Zhang Ai was also helpless. After Hu Qianjun ran away, the girls shouted: "The number one thug is really powerful. He can beat the old bastard away in a few strokes." When the girls were young, they called themselves Brother Zhang Ai. Now that they are older, they have become thugs. No. 1, even if he calls the thug brother, it will be fine, but he also admires Hu Qianjun's decisive decision, and immediately ran away when the situation was bad, which was similar to his own. It seems that smart people are good at escaping.

He picked up three flying swords and handed them to Fang Jian: "It's yours." Fang Jian protested: "You can't just give me all the rags." However, the expression on his face was joyful, and Zhang Ping sighed: "From now on, Young Master and Tian Fang If we stay together, many upright people will learn bad things.”

Fang Jian stared at his big innocent eyes and said seriously: "I learned this from you."

Zhang Tianfang was a little confused: "Why did he run away?"

Zhang Aoi glared at him: "I have beaten away all the mid-level Nascent Soul masters. What else do you want? You will come next time."

Zhang Tianfang was not angry either: "I'll do it, I'll do it. It's not like I haven't fought before. I remember when I was in the Holy Kingdom, all the way from north to south..."

His story was told over and over again, and no one wanted to hear it again. As soon as he opened his posture, even the girl ran away instantly, leaving only three dogs, two tigers and one wolf with more than a hundred small snakes on his body. He was passionate and enthusiastic.