Chapter 439: Fight and Retreat 3
Ye Xuan, Xia Ji's cultivation is enough to become a first-class master, and at the same time, few people can dodge the fatal blow, let alone the target who stands still.
In the blink of an eye, the two rushed to the side of the gray-clothed monk, and attacked the opponent at the same time with the weapons in their hands.
Xia Ji attacked the opponent's chest with seven swords in an instant, Ye Xuan smashed the back of the opponent's head with a whip, the gray-clothed monk originally moved, but the next moment, he returned to the distance again, and was forced to suffer from the deadly killing moves of the two.
As the blinding blood light burst out in front of the two of them, the two of them retreated into the distance at the same time, looking at the corpse on the ground together.
"Just died?" Ye Xuan didn't believe that the invincible gray-clothed monk would die in front of him like this.
"This is not a gray-clothed monk!" After Xia Ji picked up the corpse with his sword, his face suddenly turned sideways. The faces of the corpses on the ground had turned into shadows.
Ye Xuan and Xia Ji turned around in shock, but saw that the gray-clothed monk was already standing in front of the stone tablet where the shadow was leaning, and one hand was still pressing the pale peach demon.
The gray-clothed monk put one hand on his chest: "Thank you for the generosity of the two donors, otherwise, the poor monk would not have recovered from his injuries in a short time." ”
Ye Xuan and Xia Ji looked at each other, and at the same time saw the shock in each other's eyes.
What does the gray-clothed monk mean: He not only broke the stand-in evil, but also used the stand-in evil method to repair his own injuries?
Xia Ji turned his head to look at the corpse of the shadow, but Ye Xuan stared at the gray-clothed monk: "Let people go." ”
The gray-clothed monk smiled: "I want this female benefactor, unless you exchange it for yourself." The donor's skeleton is unique and very useful to the poor monk. ”
Ye Xuan was about to speak, when Xia Ji suddenly stepped forward: "White Bone Temple, don't you smoke women's bones? The peach demon is in your hands, can you pull out her bones?"
The gray-clothed monk sneered: "It is true that the poor monk does not smoke women's bones, but if he wants to crush a few bones of her, he will not talk about it. ”
Xia Ji said in a deep voice: "Great monk, in fact, there is no old grudge between you and me, why don't we discuss it and take a step back?"
"The poor monks also have plans to take a step back. The gray-clothed monk looked at Ye Xuan: "As long as the donor stays, the rest of the people can leave, and the poor monk will not stop him." ”
Xia Ji glanced at Ye Xuan: "I don't understand, why do you have to ask for Ye Xuan? If you want human bones, I am willing to exchange a hundred bones for Ye Xuan back." If you don't believe me, I can swear a blood oath on the spot. ”
"Hehe......" The gray-clothed monk smiled: "Even if you bring a thousand bones, it is not as good as Master Ye alone." ”
Xia Ji's eyes shrank suddenly: "Will you move your bones and change your life?"
According to the number of fortunes, fortune telling can be divided into three types: face reading, palm reading, and bone touching. Physiognomy and palmistry may change over time, but bones do not change after they are set. It will be better to push your life with bones.
There was once a fateful master who put forward a theory: if you can move the bones of a person with destiny to yourself, you can take his life and use it for me. But that's just a theory, and no one has ever verified it. Even with current medical technology, it is impossible to swap the bones of two people's bodies, let alone ancient times?
When normal people hear this theory, they will think that it is nonsense that people are crazy. But in terms of technique, it is similar to the absurdity of "moving bones for life", and the grotesque talk is not known. All the heresies are waiting for some warlock to verify their truth at some point.
The reason why Xia Ji guessed this was because of the evil method of the gray-clothed monk to break people's bones. He can tear bones apart, maybe he can fight bones. Once he made it, wouldn't Ye Xuan's general be able to command the gray-clothed monk's body? Then he would be able to command the thousands of military souls of the White Bone Temple.
Xia Ji stepped forward: "Who are you?"
The gray-clothed monk smiled: "There is a little monk in the White Bone Temple. Lord Xia Shi, please don't waste your time. Let Master Ye come over!"
Xia Ji laughed and said, "Can you try to crush the bones of the peach demon now?"
As soon as Xia Ji's voice fell, the faces of Ye Xuan and the gray-clothed monk changed at the same time.
Ye Xuan's first reaction was to look at Xia Ji, but the gray-clothed monk let go of his palm without hesitation, covered his hand and took a few steps back in a row: "Are you a stand-in evil?"
The peach demon didn't even say a word, and flew towards Ye Xuan's side. Ye Xuan protected the peach demon and quickly retreated to the outside of the stele forest, Xia Ji pointed behind the gray-clothed monk with both hands: "Break-"
The stele behind the gray-clothed monk exploded almost without warning, bursts of red light, like a knife like a sword, flew out from the cracks in the stele, and it was right behind the gray-clothed monk and fell in the air, as if the sound of the tip of the knife cutting the monk's robe suddenly rose in the stele forest, Xia Ji escorted Ye Xuan and the peach demon and rushed to the gate of the stele forest.
Ye Xuan looked at Xia Ji several times in a row between running, but saw Xia Ji running and moving his fingers on the stone tablet, was he carving runes on the stone tablet?
Ye Xuan didn't know that the stone tablet was also one of the things to suppress evil spirits.
The ancient stele itself has the meaning of suppression, and the warlock has taken the stele one step closer, and if the conditions allow, the sect can even use the stele to form a large array and trap the opponent.
Xia Ji couldn't arrange the stone tablet array in a hurry, so he could only carve runes on it to block the enemy.
Before Xia Ji could run far, the gray-clothed monk appeared silently behind Xia Ji, and reached out his palm to grab Xia Ji's shoulder.
From the beginning of the fight with the gray-clothed monk, Ye Xuan found a problem, in fact, the most terrifying thing about the gray-clothed monk was not his bone-splitting technique, but the kind of body method similar to shrinking the ground into inches.
One second, the gray-clothed monk may still be more than ten meters away, and the next moment, he will appear in front of you without warning. Holding down the bone he needed with his hand, it was impossible to guard against it.
When Ye Xuan saw the gray-clothed monk at first sight, he immediately pushed the peach demon, and pulled out his steel whip to meet Xia Ji: "Old Xia bows his head!"
Xia Ji suddenly became shorter, and the steel whip in Ye Xuan's hand had already been shot by him as a hidden weapon, and it slammed into the gray-clothed monk's door close to the top of Xia Ji's head.
Ye Xuan's violent blow was enough to pierce the stone tablet, but it lost its effect under the palm of the gray-clothed monk, and the other party not only easily grabbed the steel whip, but also swung the bamboo whip and smashed it down on the top of Xia Ji's head.
"Let go!" After Ye Xuan threw out the whip, the people did not stop, and when the gray-clothed monk smashed the steel whip down, Ye Xuan also stood beside Xia Ji, turning his hand up and catching the handle of the bamboo whip.
Ye Xuan's arm sank suddenly, and the palm of the gray-clothed monk slid down the whip head to the handle, heading straight for Ye Xuan's wrist. When Ye Xuan wanted to let go and retreat, he found that his palm seemed to be glued to the bamboo whip, and he couldn't break free from the shackles of the steel whip.
Ye Xuan saw that the other party's palm was approaching, and a sword light suddenly slashed diagonally, slashing the gray-clothed monk's arm into two elbows. After Xia Ji took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the sword to fly and cut off his hand, he picked up Ye Xuan and jumped down the steps of the stele forest. Before the two of them landed, Xia Ji had already let out a loud shout: "Break-"
The stone stele with runes on Xia Ji's point was like firecrackers that exploded one after another, the red light of the Dao Dao, like a fire shining in the sky, Xia Ji and Ye Xuan quickly rushed out of the scope of the stele forest and fled to the national highway, and the two of them escaped with the peach demon for more than ten minutes before sitting on the ground together.
Ye Xuan gasped a few times in a row, and suddenly grabbed Xia Ji's collar: "What are you doing?
"Ahh
Xia Ji waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about those useless things, the stand-in evil is to be surprised, if I hadn't done something on the peach demon, I wouldn't have been able to touch the gray-clothed monk!"
"That's not good!" Ye Xuan was really anxious: "If you dare to turn the peach demon into a bald donkey, I'll kill you now!"
"Don't ......" Xia Ji saw that Ye Xuan was really moving, and quickly clapped his hands, and soon a black shadow turned out on the side of the road, and put his hands on the peach demon. The peach demon originally had a somewhat pale face. In an instant, the color of blood returned, but the man's appearance became somewhat similar to that of the gray-clothed monk.
"Alright, I've taken the stand-in demon out of the peach demon. Xia Ji sighed lightly and said: "The gray-clothed monk is too powerful, I lost three stand-in demons, and I replaced him with forty percent." You'll have to run into him at least three more times before you can completely replace him. ”
Ye Xuan let go of Xia Ji: "Didn't the gray-clothed monk say that he was using a stand-in evil to recover his injuries?"
"That's an illusion!" Xia Ji shook his head and said, "Only when the opponent despises you, will you have more chances to get rid of the opponent." I didn't let the stand-in evil go all out, and even injected the essence of others into the gray-clothed monk to let him relax his vigilance. Otherwise. Can there be a peach demon who can replace the opponent's forty percent of the results at once?"
Xia Ji said: "Now that the gray-clothed monk has increased his vigilance, we have to replace it little by little." You can rest assured, I won't trap you and the peach demon, as long as the shadow three drains the essence you replaced in time, it won't have any impact on you. ”
Shadow Three should be the third shadow by Xia Ji's side. Xia Ji would hand over the Shadow Evil Secret Technique to the Shadow because he had absolute trust in them, otherwise, he would not have left a group of people who could replace him at any time by his side.
Peach Demon said: "At the beginning, you replaced Ye Xuan, also to ask for his general's life?"
Xia Ji shook his head and said, "The evil energy of the substitute can be exchanged for the other party's cultivation, memory, breath and appearance. But he couldn't change his life. The original change of Ye Xuan was just to deal with Chen Ye. Let's talk ...... again."
Xia Ji paused: "Those who have been in the substitute evil once will not be replaced, you can rest assured of this." ”
Lin Yan also said the same thing once, but a few of us have always had lingering fears about the evil heart of the stand-in.
Peach Demon looked around: "How many shadows do you have? Where did the Qian family master go?"
Peach Demon didn't expect Xia Ji to answer the first question, she was mainly concerned about the whereabouts of Old Man Qian.