Chapter 254: Full Moon Scimitar?

It seems that this beast avoidance talisman to avoid demon beasts also has its limitations, and each of these beast avoidance talismans is actually to simulate the breath of a demon beast to cover the monk himself, that is, to let the monk disguise himself as a demon beast and fly away in the wild airspace.

This method is the easiest and most economical way to keep a bird mount or refine a flying magic weapon specially used to avoid beasts, and it is the best choice for many low-level monks.

But this kind of beast avoidance talisman also has its drawbacks, that is, what Ni Suanqiu encountered before, if he encounters a "kind" demon beast, it will be very troublesome.

Because many monsters meet the same kind, they will not necessarily avoid and flee. On the contrary, during the estrus period of these demon beasts, it is possible to take the initiative to attack, approaching the beast avoidance talisman shot by the monk, or it is possible that after the attack, it will be targeted by the natural enemies of this demon beast, which is difficult to say.

Therefore, when ordinary monks go out in the wilderness, they will bring several different kinds of animal avoidance charms.

"Oh, fortunately, Uncle Tian is here today, otherwise I don't know what to do. Ni Suanqiu shook his head, said a word, and blew vigorously towards the beast avoidance talisman in front of him.

"I don't know if other beast avoidance talismans should also be used like this?" Ni Suanqiu sighed in his heart, he always felt that this way of sticking the talisman on his forehead was always a little uncomfortable.

"Forget it, let's go back first. ”

"Sect Master, this person must be removed, must be removed~~!" At this moment, in the Great Hall of the Purple Star Gate in Xingyue City, a thin black-clothed Separation Realm elder was clasping his fists and risking death to speak to a purple-clothed Great Monk.

"Yes, sect master, this person will be listed as lacking Xuanyue, and the exercises he is practicing are Hinayana exercises, which are very against the sky, and we must eradicate them as soon as possible. Immediately after, beside the thin black-clothed elder, an elder wearing a cyan and purple-trimmed robe also stood up and echoed.

These two monks, who seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness and did not look very good, were Song Yunrui and Li Tianhe, the two elders in power from the Purple Star Sect.

Unlike usual, at this time, their opinions were surprisingly consistent, and both of them targeted Ni Suanqiu, the monk who was born out of nowhere.

"Is it because the heavens and the earth have changed, and the power of another world is going to be born?" After hearing what the two elders said, the purple-clothed monk on the white throne above raised his head and sighed.

This great monk is naturally the master of the Purple Star Gate, and he is also the city lord of Xingyue City, "Ziyun Zhenren".

Different from the past, black threads appeared on the temples on both sides of Ziyun Zhenren, his eyes were extremely focused, and the aura outside his body was even better than before, and his qi and blood and true yuan looked much better than the two elders below.

"Now that this matter has passed, and this person is not here for my Purple Star Gate, I don't think there is any need for our Purple Star Gate to bother for a small gang outside the city. Elder Li, Elder Song, you should take this matter as over, don't mention it again. After pondering for a moment, Ziyun Zhenren said this.

"Yes!" both replied at the same time.

"You see, there are so many people in line today, and I think we're going to have to run for nothing again. At this moment, in a pavilion five miles outside Xiaowang Village, there was a monk Sven wearing flaxen-colored vestments and said.

"You only came today, right?" asked a low-level cultivator wearing a white patched magic robe next to him, and his accent seemed to be from the northern part of the Divine Monarch Continent.

"That's right. This fellow Daoist, I queued up here early this morning, you see, it's almost night, and I still can't get in. The Sven monk, who was dressed in flaxen-colored vestments, heard the patched white monk next to him say this, and immediately bowed and asked respectfully.

"Then you also came here to learn from the teacher?" The low-ranking monk wearing a white patched vestment looked at the large number of people queuing in front of him, and he was not in a hurry, and asked very calmly.

"Yes, yes, yes, my two companions and I are from the west side of the city. The flaxen-clad monk replied.

"You don't inquire clearly when you come, people also accept people based on qualifications, you see that you are all weak, even if you are allowed to enter, it will be the end of the play, it will definitely be the end of the play!" The low-level monk in the white patch robe glanced at the few monks next to him, rolled up his sleeves, deliberately exposed his thick arms, and said arrogantly.

"Do you know what that senior came from?" asked the monk in the white patched robe.

"I know, he used to be a cook. I've been to his 'Yipin Noodle Restaurant' before and eaten his beef noodles. I remember that it was a ten bowls of Xingyue coins at that time, and I never increased the price, which was very kind. At this moment, a small monk on the other side stepped forward and replied.

"That's right, this Taoist friend said it very well, let me tell you, now you go to eat it at that price, or that taste. The white-clad monk stood on a stone bench as he spoke, and then spoke even louder, "Since you know that he is a cook, do you know what his exercises are called?"

Seeing the white-clothed monk standing on top of the stone bench, he seemed to know a lot, and the other monks gathered around him. After a while, the monks and passers-by who gathered around were already rushing to the market, more and more.

"Say, go on. ”

"Okay, if you are willing to listen, I will tell you more, this person's name is Ni Suanqiu, he is eight feet tall, and his waist circumference is also eight feet, and he can knock off a small hill with one punch. The white-clad patch friar continued.

"No, how did I hear he wasn't that tall?" said a thin monk in a green shirt next to him.

"Yes, who is eight feet tall and has an eight foot waistline?"

"Yes, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, okay?"

"Hey, have you ever seen this monk?"

"You don't have knowledge, I'm talking about after he urges the exercises, you don't know, his exercises are called eight-sided gods and demons, after the exercises are urged, they are like gods and demons possessed, and a palm can cut off a hillside, you always know the Black Eagle Gate, such a big mountain gate was destroyed by him alone. ”

"Yes, that's true. The monks next to him nodded again when they saw him talk about the Black Eagle Gate.

"Yes, yes. ”

"That's, I've seen this, when I set off, one of his moves can hit more than 500 zhang away, I remember that a spy of the Black Eagle Gate five hundred zhang away was hacked to death by him with such a move, and then the monk who was hacked to death was found by a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood. ”

"No, how did I hear that it was shot with an arrow?" asked the emaciated monk in the green shirt just now, scratching his half-inch short hair, a little disbelieving.

"How is it possible, I heard the woodcutter say that the spy was split into two pieces. ”

"Arrows, what arrows can split a person in two, hahahaha. ”

"Yes, I said this fellow Daoist, you don't know don't talk nonsense, listen to this senior explain to you. ”

Soon, the monk, who was emaciated and had only half an inch of short hair on his head, was crowded out by everyone.

"None of the things you said are powerful, his most powerful trick is to hit a black moon that changes the color of the heavens and the earth and makes the ghosts and gods cry. The monk, dressed in a white robe, gestured to the moon as he spoke, and then spat on it, and continued, "I tell you, that black moon, once fired, is unstoppable, and it turns to ashes wherever it hits. ”

"Is there such a powerful spell?"

"Yes, I've heard from a few monks who came back from Eagle's Beak Peak that there is such a thing. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it. ”

"Is it so powerful? Is it a heaven-level attack spell?"

"What kind of attack spell, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it was fired by his magic weapon. The white-patched monk, hearing the different opinions of the people around him, patted his thigh and said disdainfully.

"Magic weapon, what magic weapon is so powerful?" Hearing that it was a magic weapon, a tall and stout monk stood up and questioned.

"I tell you, that's his kitchen knife, and the black moon is his kitchen knife, which was conjured up after firing it. ”

"Kitchen knives, isn't it?"

"How is that possible, how can it be a kitchen knife?"

"Eh, tell me how his kitchen knife came out and how it turned into a black moon?" the emaciated green-shirted monk asked again, not believing it at all.

"I tell you, don't tell anyone that his kitchen knife is not ordinary, it has been handed down by ancient powers. Seeing that the green-shirted monk who had always questioned him just now asked again, the white-patched monk lowered his body and lowered his voice and said, "It's a secret, this kitchen knife is not an ordinary knife, this knife is called 'Full Moon Scimitar', and it can turn into a black curved moon after being hit." ”

"However, his 'Full Moon Scimitar' also has to be fired together with his exercises to have this kind of power. I'm telling you now, don't talk nonsense everywhere, because it was daytime, and the power of this 'full moon scimitar' has not yet been fully exerted, and if it is fired on the night of the full moon, it will destroy the heavens and the earth." This monk with an extremely strong accent in the northern part of the Divine Monarch Continent breathed a sigh of relief after saying this.

Full Moon Scimitar: Heaven and Earth Extinction?

"Are you talking about a kitchen knife like this?" asked the green-shirted monk who had been listening to it for a long time and really couldn't stand it, pulled out the kitchen knife he was carrying, lit it up, and asked.

I believe that all the officials have already seen it, this name has been seen for a long time, and the cyan cloth-clothed monk who is about to hear the bleeding is naturally Ni Suanqiu, at this moment he can't think of it, just a few days, the matter of his Xiaowang Village's underworld exterminating the Black Eagle Gate has been rumored, at this moment, whether it is in the city or outside the city, there is no monk who does not know Xiaowang Village, the underworld, and Ni Cook.