Chapter Eighty-Five: Haitian Pavilion
"Stand down, are you talking to the foundation building seniors like this?" Among the six people, the foundation building monk with the highest cultivation reprimanded the Qi cultivation monk, and then turned his head to Zou Zhengling and said: "But, this girl, what my junior brother said also has some truth, you better hand over the things obediently, maybe we can still save your life!" The monk had a pair of snake eyes, and the eyes that looked at Zou Zhengling were a little frivolous and evil, which made people very uncomfortable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hahaha, if you want to fight, just let you try my new moves. "Zou Zhengling is too lazy to talk nonsense with these people. Standing on the flying sword, her body was slightly bent, and the five fingers of her two white and tender little hands were hooked, and she swiped forward gently, and five palm-wide white marks appeared in the space in front of Zou Zhengling, as if the space was torn apart by a tiger's claws. The white claw marks flew towards the snake-eyed monk, and it was vaguely possible to see a fierce hungry tiger pounced. The snake-eyed monk still didn't look at Zou Zhengling in his eyes, how could a monk in the early stage of foundation building be his opponent. The sword in his hand was still a high-grade magic weapon that he had just obtained, and it was extremely powerful, and he raised his sword and swung it, sending out a sword qi that slashed at the five white marks, and in the collision between the two, there was a sound of gold and stone colliding.
This sword qi was torn to pieces by the scratches all at once, but the tiger claws continued to attack, and the snake-eyed monk was a little panicked. Hurriedly dodged, but the tiger claw came too fiercely and too fast, and he couldn't avoid it, and five white marks brushed through his left shoulder. In an instant, his left shoulder was torn apart by the flesh of the belt, and the terrifying scratches penetrated into the bones. The snake-eyed monk let out a scream, and then said in a panic, "Together, together, all for me!"
All of a sudden, the attacks of the six people all came towards Zou Zhengling, Zou Zhengling stood on the flying sword and was not afraid, maintaining a slightly bent posture, his feet moved rapidly on the flying sword in a slight amplitude, and he actually dodged all the attacks in his actions! This kind of sword ability is even more clever than many monks who have built a foundation for many years.
Her palms struck out as fast as lightning, and this time it was no longer five white marks, but a tiger paw print the size of her palm.
There was another scream, and one of the Qi cultivators on the boat was hit by a palm print and fell into the water, and after that, he didn't see the monk floating. If you peel off his clothes, there must be a red tiger palm mark on the monk's chest, as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, and his heart has been shattered, and the meridians near his heart have been broken, and the man is no longer alive. This palm actually had such a huge power that it could directly kill a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, and this palm was struck out without using the spiritual power of Zou Zhengling's dantian. This is the power of "White Tiger Alchemy", and it is not in vain that she has consumed a lot of spiritual materials.
The remaining five people were a little flustered, and the magic weapon attack attacked Zou Zhengling like no money, but Zou Zhengling controlled the flying sword to dodge up and down in the air, these attacks could hardly hit her, and even if they did, they were just like tickling, and they couldn't hurt her. On the contrary, it was Zou Zhengling, who threw out a few palms one after another in this short period of time, and two more people were killed in the palms.
The remaining three people, looking at Zou Zhengling's eyes are like looking at the killing god, this is just the early stage of foundation building, do you want to be like this? You must know that the six of them are all good at fighting in the Haitian Pavilion, and now they have no power to fight back.
"Stop, stop, you bastards are besieging a little girl here!"
Zou Zhengling said in his heart, where did this idiot come from, isn't this battle situation obvious?
Between the words, the owner of the voice had come quickly from the shore side. Zou Zhengling saw at a glance that although these people were not wearing the sect costumes of Haitian Pavilion, the tools they were moving on the sea were exactly the same light boat as the six people besieging her, and the young man at the head was still a light boat that looked more advanced.
Zou Zhengling smiled coldly, this is an accomplice! It seems that there is still a guy with a little brain, and he still knows how to interrupt the rhythm of her attack. Zou Zhengling bowed up again and put on an attacking posture. The three snake-eyed monks were already frightened by Zou Zhengling's beating, and their faces turned pale and hurriedly retreated. Among them, the only one who was left was forty practicing qi, and hurriedly begged for help: "Master, save us!"
This young man is the head of Haitian Pavilion? Zou Zhengling was slightly stunned, and then thought of what the names of the fishing village said, and he didn't have any good impression of this head of the house.
But I heard this master say: "This, just now I saw you besieging this fellow Daoist!" he said to the three of them with a very embarrassed look.
Didn't you want to intercede for them or kill them directly? Could it be that she was delaying time? Zou Zhengling was puzzled in her heart, and stopped the attack she was about to fight, she wanted to see what tricks this head of Haitian Pavilion was playing.
He clenched his fists and arched his hand at Zou Zhengling and said: "This fellow Daoist, these are all disciples who are not successful in my sect, since they have offended you, please do whatever you want, and you will never stop it." But in the next request, can you kill only one of the culprits? I will take the other two back to the free door rules to deal with!"
"Oh!" Zou Zhengling glanced at the young man who was called the head of the family. The culprit, referring to the snake-eyed monk in the lead?
I saw that this young man led a dozen or so subordinates he brought, retreated a distance, and really put on a posture of not interfering. And the two people next to the snake-eyed monk were a little happy, and the head of the house actually interceded for them? At this time, they couldn't help but stay away from the snake-eyed monk.
The snake-eyed monk's face suddenly darkened: "Yue Mingzhong, you yellow-mouthed child, what qualifications do you have to be the head of the house? If you dare to die to me today, my grandfather will never let you go if he knows about it!"
Yue Mingzhong was so insulted, but he was still calm and light, and he made a gesture of invitation to Zou Zhengling.
Zou Zhengling can also see that this snake-eyed monk is against the head of this Haitian Pavilion! This is a bit interesting, so should she help this Yue Mingzhong kill the snake-eyed monk?