Chapter 0163 Hurt My Young Master, Do You Still Want to Live?
There are five monks, Bai Qi heard this name for the first time, and it was very unfamiliar.
However, the great monk in front of him had long since left the realm of the prefecture, so that Bai Qi couldn't sense his specific realm, but it must have far exceeded the peak of the prefecture level.
After Bai Qi lost the realm of bracelet blessing, the whole person looked exhausted, he was seriously injured by seven women just now, and the six sword wounds still have blood left, which makes him miserable.
But fortunately, now that the ambush is over, he is safe.
"Thank you seniors for saving me!" Bai Qi hugged his fists in thanks and looked at Monk Wuyou.
The five monks walked into Baiqi, his Buddha light was very pure, and the golden light dyed the surrounding streets golden.
But when he approached Bai Qi, his face was full of evil and gloomy, and he laughed.
"Hey, hey, save you? When did I say I saved you?"
"You..." Bai Qi's hairs stood up in an instant, and he felt a murderous intent ten times more terrifying than the Seventh Girl, making Bai Qi's face no longer bloody.
"I was also ordered to kill you!"
"My Dharma name is Wuyou Monk, there are people with life, wine and meat in the body, women in the body, killing, and wanted in the body, so I am called the Wuyou Monk!!"
"The fact that you have the black token has been leaked, so you must die!!" the monk grinned evilly, and then he stretched out a finger towards Bai Qi.
Bai Qi looked at this finger in surprise, and then this finger was full of golden light, like an arrow that was extremely fast, flying towards him.
White cold sweat penetrated his whole body, gritted his teeth and rolled to the side as fast as he could, and this golden arrow-like finger light swept past his ear, piercing his ear and bleeding.
Tonight, Bai Qi was the most depressed and helpless, he didn't know what was going on, why he had to come and kill himself.
Is it because of this black token? What the hell is this? It's worth so many people to kill themselves?
Leaking the existence of this token, except for Zhuge Yunlong, there is absolutely no second person.
In this way, sooner or later, he will be killed.
"Tsk, I didn't expect your speed to be slow, it's just that you have only one way to die in the face of me, a mid-heaven-level master!"
Bai Qi did not have any qualifications to fight back, so he could only passively avoid fleeing.
The second golden light was also dodged by Bai Qi, but the third golden light could no longer be dodged, Bai Qi could only clench his fists and condense into a fiery and poisonous enchantment in front of his chest.
However, the disparity in strength level was too great, and Bai Qi's internal organs were all displaced by this golden light shock, and several meridians were broken.
"Poof!!"
With a bang, the huge force directly flew Bai Qizhen out, slammed it on the ground, and a mouthful of blood flew out directly.
Bai Qi's eyes blurred, and he shook his head to see the Wuyou monk clearly, but his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.
The fainting past Bai Qi made the Wuyou monk laugh.
"The weakest licensee in history is going to die in the hands of my Wuyou monk, haha!" Monk Wuyou laughed, slowly stretched out his left palm, and slapped it towards Bai Qi.
The terrifying and desperate energy was pressed down like a wall, not to mention Bai Qi, even if it was a powerhouse in the middle of the heaven-level level, it was a dead end.
This palm of golden light, the speed pressed over little by little, and wanted to press Bai Qi into a meat patty.
It's just that this palm of golden light, when it was less than half a meter away from Bai Qi, stopped strangely.
Monk Wuyou was stunned for a moment and continued to increase his strength, but everything was in vain.
His face changed slightly, then he looked around, narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know who is here?" Why did you stop me from killing five monks?"
For!
Suddenly, the ground trembled, as if a four-magnitude earthquake had occurred, which made the face of the monk Wuyou heavy.
He gritted his teeth and continued to urge the golden wall-like palm shadow to crush Bai Qi into a meatloaf.
But no matter how hard he tried, it didn't make the slightest sense.
For!
The sound of ground trembling again, as if someone was walking...
The five monks looked at the end of the street behind Bai Qi in horror, it was pitch black, but he always felt that someone had appeared over there.
Wow!
It's footsteps!
The monk heard it very clearly, this was the sound of footsteps, and someone was coming.
But his face was full of horror, what realm of powerhouses could he have such momentum just by walking?
He didn't believe in evil, and slapped Bai Qi's body with two palms in a row, and Bai Qi lay quietly on the ground, without the slightest ability to resist, even a child could kill him.
But the palm shadows urged by the five monks all stopped strangely in front of Bai Qi, less than half a meter away, as if there was some enchantment on Bai Qi's body, making it difficult for his attack to continue.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally the monk Wuyou saw the other party's comer.
Dressed in a black robe, he is like a ruler in the night.
With every step he took, he trembled.
In the end, he stood in front of Bai Qi's body and didn't say anything, but lowered his body and clicked a few acupuncture points on Bai Qi's body to seal Bai Qi's meridians and prevent the injury from expanding.
Then he slowly stood up, slowly raised his head, revealing those deep eyes, looking at Monk Wuyou.
When the monk Wuyou saw these deep eyes, he almost subconsciously trembled.
What a terrible look!
"You... Who are you?" Monk Wuyou looked at the black-robed man, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
He didn't feel the slightest bit of cultivation from this person's body, but he had a subconscious that he couldn't beat him.
The black-robed man did not speak, but stretched out a finger, just like the five monks just now.
This finger stretched out, and a terrifying energy that was enough to destroy a mountain peak poured out wildly, and the monk Wuyou didn't even have the qualifications to dodge, and was directly pierced through his arm.
Blood flowed down from the blood hole.
"Uhh!!h
"Seniors, spare your life, spare your life!" The moment the black-robed man made a move, the Wuyou monk finally confirmed his strength.
Heaven-level pinnacle!
It turned out to be a supreme powerhouse at the peak of the heaven-level level, when did Sanjiang City have such a terrifying powerhouse?
Moreover, in the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only a handful of powerhouses at the peak of the heaven-level level, which one is he?
The black-robed man still didn't speak, stretched out his fingers, and shot out a second terrifying and desperate black pillar of light, which pierced the right arm of the Wuyou monk.
"Whew!!Seniors spare their lives!!" The monk Wuyou drooped his arms and lost consciousness, but it was bleeding continuously.
He was terrified and begged for mercy.
The black-robed man spoke up this time, but his words were cold.
"Hurt my young master, do you still want to live?"
The black-robed man's hoarse voice was like that of the Demon King of Hell.
Hearing this voice, Monk Wuyou was full of horror, pointing at the black-robed man and unable to say a complete word.
"You... You are..."
"The young master of my family, the prefecture-level senior can hurt him, and the prefecture-level peak can also hurt him, my old man won't care!!"
"But you have a monk and a mid-level powerhouse, and you dare to hurt my young master, you are also worthy?"
"Has our family been silent in the Ancient Martial Realm for too long, making you Xiaoxiao forget the rules of thirty years ago?"
"If you are in the Dongfang family, you should know that rule!"
"Now that my young master has been injured by you, if I don't make a move, I can't talk about it!"
The black-robed man smiled grimly, revealing his white teeth.
The next second, he disappeared in place.
But the Wuyou monk also fell to the ground, and his head flew out without warning, only the body that was bleeding endlessly was still kneeling on the ground.
The black-robed man reappeared in the same place, looking at the dead Wuyou monk, with only disdain in his eyes.
Turning around, he came to Bai Qi's front of him, investigated Bai Qi's injury, and then shook his head slightly: "It's still too weak to go back to the family!"
"But you can't die here either, forget it!"
"The two thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum that the old man gave me, I gave it to the young master!" The black-robed man took out a Ganoderma lucidum from his arms with some distress.
Then he stuffed the two-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into Bai Qi's arms.
"The young master owes me a favor, if you don't pay it back in the future, I'll go to the old man for comment!" The black-robed man took out his notebook again and wrote down this sentence on it.
In the end, he picked up Bai Qi, instantly got into the old house, and put Bai Qi on the sofa.
Then the black-robed man walked out of the door and smashed the corpse of the monk with a single punch.
"Zhuge Yunlong, within three days, you will die!!"
The black-robed man coldly dropped a sentence and disappeared!