The old monk held the phoenix blood sword in his hand, and fell to the ground covered in blood, and there were blood stains on the side of his mouth, and the injury was not light.

"Master!" Chen Chen walked over quickly.

But as soon as Chen Chen left, he felt that he was blocked by the gun, and the silver spear of the black-robed man had already stabbed down.

Annihilation of the Nine Swords!

Chen Chen teleported to dodge the opponent's attack, and he controlled the long sword he had prepared and fell from the sky, and the sword light had already appeared on the back of the black-robed man.

The Nine Swords of Annihilation is the most powerful killing move that Chen Chen has comprehended so far, as soon as the sword qi comes out, the murderous aura is overwhelming, and the sword is not much worse than the earth-shattering sword of the old monk just now.

The black-robed man had to take back the silver spear and swept it over, blocking Chen Chen's sword.

"Master, are you alright?" Chen Chen had already come to the old monk's side and asked nervously.

"It doesn't matter. The old monk struggled to get up, and the phoenix blood sword in his hand was flowing with blood-red light, which was very dazzling.

Edgeworth!

Chen Chen controlled those swords, he took out all the swords in the system inventory, and with the sound of a sword roar, more than a dozen swords formed a sword formation, and quickly strangled the black-robed man.

"The carving insect is a small skill, and it is vulnerable. ”

I only saw the silver spear of the black-robed man pointing upward, and a transparent light appeared beside him, and all the long swords were blocked from moving forward.

Bang!

With the force of the black-robed man's spear, those swords broke inch by inch, turning into fragments and shooting in all directions.

"Old bald donkey, your strength is not weak, I am more satisfied with you. I can still feel a breath of death from you, it can be seen that you have already died once, but you have been resurrected by the power of the bronze door. ”

The black-robed man came with a gun and said, "For the sake of your resurrection, which is not easy for you to resurrect and your strength is not weak, be my slave, but spare you from dying." ”

"I happen to be missing a slave from the Fall of Life to help me do things, and this is my greatest gift to you. ”

The old monk recited a Buddha name and said, "The poor monk has become a slave of the Buddha, but I am afraid that you will not be able to do what you wish." ”

A person who cultivates Buddhism dares to claim that he has become a slave of the Buddha?

Chen Chen looked at the old monk and felt that there must be many stories in his heart.

"Buddha?"

The black-robed man laughed: "In my eyes, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are just ants, and they can be killed if they want to." As long as you are willing to be my slave, within fifty years, I will take you to kill gods and Buddhas, how about it?"

It can be seen that he is quite thinking about winning over the old monk, and said: "Even I can help you break the restrictions of Changbai Mountain, so that you can leave Changbai Mountain at any time without dying." ”

Chen Chen said: "It turns out that you are just a person who talks big words, killing gods and slaughtering Buddhas?

The black-robed man said disdainfully: "You are just a cat, not even as good as ants, the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know how high the sky is." ”

The old monk held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and said vigorously: "Little kitten, you go back to the tower, find Xue Yin and ask him to take you to find the bronze gate, and the poor monk will help you stop him." ”

Chen Chen was suddenly shocked, and said in surprise: "Old monk, I'm leaving, what about you?"

The old monk smiled: "The big deal is death, the poor monk has died once more than 160 years ago, and he is not afraid of dying a second time." ”

Then his smile retracted and he shouted, "Go!"

Chen Chen never thought that the old monk would sacrifice himself to help him, he only felt choked in his heart, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and he was inexplicably uncomfortable.

He wants to find the bronze gate, save Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, he also wants to kill Su Zhengyang, bring Nangong Yalts and them back, he still has a lot of things to do, and he can't die for the time being.

"Old monk, take care! I still have a lot of things, I have to live. Chen Chen thought of this, he turned around and ran.

"I didn't agree, none of you can get away. ”

The black-robed man immediately moved and swept towards Chen Chen with a single shot.

The old monk held the phoenix blood sword, came to the back of the black-robed man in the blink of an eye, and stabbed down with a sword, regardless of the bloody pain on his body.

Chen Chen teleported away from the shot and continued to escape, in the face of this kind of master, if he didn't leave, it would be a wasted sacrifice.

The old monk's face remained unchanged, and his murderous spirit remained undiminished.

The red light on the phoenix blood sword was sheng, and he was about to enlarge the move again.

The black-robed man had to give up on Chen Chen and instead resisted the old monk's sword.

"Die!"

The black-robed man shouted angrily.

"The poor monk has already died once, and now he wants to die, thank you for doing it. ”

The old monk laughed: "Brothers more than one hundred and sixty years ago, the poor monk came to you, Li Daring, Qiangzi, you have been gone for so many years, have you ever thought about me?"

He was not afraid of death, as if he longed for it.

The sword and spear collided heavily, and the old monk's sword rushed towards the black-robed man, lifting the black-robed robe directly.

"It turns out that you are also a monk!"

The old monk finally saw the other party's face, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he turned out to be a young monk, and the incense scar on the top of his head was clearly visible.

"I'm also a monk, so I dare to **, and I am most eager to kill the Buddha, haha......"

The black-robed man laughed wildly, and then the spear shook, retracted and hit the old monk's body fiercely.

The old monk's phoenix blood sword blocked it, but it couldn't stop such a strong force, and he was whipped and fell to the ground, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the ground where the snow had melted.

"Kill you, I'll kill that cat again, and everything on Changbai Mountain will be mine." The black-robed man said frantically.

"A person who cultivates a Buddha has cultivated a mind like yours, this ridiculous Buddha!" the old monk shook his head helplessly.

The next moment, the black-robed man's silver spear pierced the old monk's heart and entered the heart.

"Qiangzi, I seem to see you!"

The old monk's consciousness gradually faded, and he was dazed, as if he saw a large group of dead moths flying around him.

The black-robed man had just taken back the silver spear, he suddenly felt cold on his back, and when he looked back, he saw a dense crowd of thousands of dead moths surrounding him.

"Dead moth?"

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "I'm already dead, and I dare to bother me and let you die again." ”

The silver spear in his hand stabbed, and the sound of breaking through the air roared.

The dead moths were blown by the wind, scattering a little, but they were not knocked down, and they began to flutter their wings and surround the black-robed man.

"Die!"

The black-robed man brandished his silver spear, but he couldn't stop the group of dead moths at all, but instead let many moths fall on him, especially his bald head.

Hiss!

The black-robed man couldn't help but let out a roar of pain, because he felt that his soul was being pulled by the dead moth, and it was being pulled out of his bald head bit by bit, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Get out!"

No matter how much the black-robed man resisted, he couldn't resist the attack of the dead moth, and at this moment he finally felt fear.

The thought of running away rose in my mind.

"Old bald donkey, you're dead, I'll go find the white cat. ”

The black-robed man made an excuse for himself, let out a long howl, soared into the sky, and flew out of the circle of the dead moth.

"Li Daring, Qiangzi, and Xiaolin, is that you?"

The old monk's weak voice sounded, and he was about to die.