Chapter Thirty-Seven: Killing the Traitor for the Way of Heaven
Nie Yuan and the one-armed monk were fighting with the yellow-robed monk when they heard Xun Huan shouting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Nie Yuan first looked back, and when he saw Xun Huan's mood recovered, he was first overjoyed. When he heard the meaning of Xun Huan's words, he was shocked again.
Xun Huan is just a second-level spiritual cultivator, how can he want to subdue demons and hoe traitors? Although he was puzzled in his heart, he still beckoned the one-armed monk to retreat, but the magic weapon that Nie Yuan sacrificed was never withdrawn.
Seeing this, Xun Huan didn't mind. Today's purpose is to let Nie Yuan see his own means. Nie Yuan didn't take back the magic weapon, but he didn't believe that he had such a cultivation in his heart. And the more Nie Yuan doesn't believe it, the more he will be convinced by the facts.
Xun Huan sacrificed the spirit rune in his hand to the yellow-robed monk with a wind escape technique, and the yellow-robed monk saw that Xun Huan was only a second-level spiritual cultivator, and he couldn't help but be angry. How can a second-level spiritual cultivator think that he is a bully?
At that moment, the yellow-robed monk shouted: "The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine?"
As soon as the one-armed monk retreated, the yellow-robed monk also had to take out the magic weapon. This cultivator is shaped like a spear with a folded tip. It's a halberd drawn in the sky.
Nie Yuan saw that the yellow-robed monk took out Fang Tian's halberd, and secretly said that it was not good. He no longer stood still, so he struck the yellow-robed monk with the magic weapon that had not been recovered in the air.
When the two magic weapons touch, due to the realm, the winner is immediately distinguished. I saw that Nie Yuan's magic weapon was knocked away dozens of zhang, but on the other hand, the yellow-robed monk's Fang Tian painting halberd did not move at all. The speed did not decrease at all, and continued to fight towards Xun Huan.
"Brother Xun be careful. "Daoist friends beware. ”
Seeing that the yellow-robed monk Fang Tian couldn't draw a halberd, Nie Yuan and the one-armed monk couldn't help shouting loudly. At the same time as shouting, the one-armed monk flew towards Fang Tian's halberd with the killing weapon in his hand, hoping to stop Fang Tian's halberd for a moment before it hit Xun Huan, so as to gain a chance for Xun Huan to escape.
Who knew that the cycle not only did not escape, but also flew forward. Xun Huan's mouth kept moving, and his right index finger kept waving. After a few breaths, when Fang Tian's halberd was less than a zhang away from Xun Huan, Xun Huan suddenly stopped his body and shouted, "Burst." ”
After reading the words in his mouth, Fang Tian's halberd was already on the verge of death. I saw that Fang Tian's halberd hit Xun Huan's chest directly. A thunderclap sounded above Xun Huan's head at the same time.
At the same time as the thunder sounded, a purple rune as thick as a thumb appeared from the top of Xun Huan's head and struck at the yellow-robed monk. As soon as the purple thunder appeared, the three monks present all exclaimed, "Thunder Fu?"
The purple thunder first hit the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd immediately lost its previous prestige when it encountered this thunder. Like a piece of scrap metal, it was struck into two pieces by purple lightning, and what I saw could not be used.
After the purple thunder struck Fang Tian's halberd, he was still gone. Its speed was three points faster than that of the yellow-robed monk. The yellow-robed monk couldn't avoid it, and casually offered a handkerchief. On the handkerchief, a one-armed monster is depicted. As soon as the handkerchief came out, the one-armed troll was about to run out of the handkerchief.
When the one-armed troll saw the purple thunder coming, his face was hesitant, and his eyes were even more frightened. But in the end, he stretched out his giant hand and held Zi Lei into his hand.
Purple Thunder entered, after an explosion. The purple thunder and the one-armed demonic beast turned into green smoke at the same time and dissipated.
After the one-armed troll turned into smoke, the handkerchief disappeared and turned into a piece of mortal cloth, which was discarded by the yellow-robed monk. Although the one-armed demonic beast did not reappear, it shot out another purple thunder from the thunder talisman above Xun Huan's head.
The purple thunder reappeared, and the thunder rune on the top of Xun Huan's head went again. Counting the two thunder talismans just now, it has already been used. There was only one thunder rune left above the spirit rune. Xun Huan exchanged a thunder talisman for a yellow-robed monk, a life-saving magic weapon, and it was not a loss.
Purple Thunder struck at the yellow-robed monk again, and the yellow-robed monk had no choice but to sacrifice an ordinary magic sword. This sword looks extremely plain, and it doesn't look like a magic weapon made of the best materials. As soon as this sword came out, it immediately attracted the sneers of Nie Yuan and the one-armed monk.
Hearing the laughter of Nie Yuan and the one-armed monk, Xun Huan felt a little unbearable in his heart. Nie Yuan and the one-armed monk are both famous disciples, subordinates of the Immortal Sect. But Xun Huan understood the pain of scattered cultivation in his heart.
How can a casual cultivator have the best materials in his hands? Not to mention the best magic weapon for refining. Just for an ordinary spirit rune, many casual cultivators will also fight, you fight for me. Just to be able to save a life at a critical moment. But I don't know how many monks' lives were lost when they snatched the spirit talisman.
If the cultivators of the scattered cultivators can practice half as smoothly as the disciples of the Immortal Sect, they don't know how much less killing will be in the mortal realm. It was only when the immortal cultivator had no hope of entering the realm that he had to turn to the demon cultivator who everyone spurned. It was the handkerchief used by the yellow-robed monk before, and I am afraid it was also obtained from the previous demon general.
When he thought that the yellow-robed monk had actually obtained the magic weapon from the hands of the demon cultivator, he had brutalized the immortal cultivators of the mortal realm, and he was willing to fall to cultivate the demon path. Xun Huan's already soft heart immediately hardened again. This kind of stupid people who harm others and benefit themselves, do not distinguish between right and wrong, and are willing to sink into the devil's path are only the scourge of the mortal world.
The purple thunder collided with the magic sword, and the magic sword was struck by the purple thunder into five or six sections. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to use it if I return to the furnace to practice again. Seeing that the magic sword was shattered, the yellow-robed monk also lost the prestige of chasing and killing the one-armed monk before, and immediately turned around and ran.
The yellow-robed monk turned around and saw that the demon general was fighting with the demon pestle with all his might, and he no longer put his hope on the demon general. Instead, he took the escape weapon and fled quickly into the mine.
After Zi Lei smashed the magic sword, he was still castrated. Straight to the yellow-robed monk and hurried away. Seeing that he could no longer avoid the general, the yellow-robed monk shouted to the demon cultivator who was entangled with the demon pestle: "Fellow Daoist save me." ”
The demon general squinted at the yellow-robed monk, but how could the demon general and the demon pestle fight in a hurry, and his own family was difficult to protect, so how could he have time to help the yellow-robed monk?
After the purple thunder, Xun Huan chased after him. Under Xun Huan's imperial control, the purple thunder had already caught up with the yellow-robed monk in a few breaths. Seeing that no one came to help, and there was no way to avoid it, the yellow-robed monk hurriedly shouted to Xun Huan: "Overhaul and spare my life." ”
Xun Huan heard the yellow-robed monk's forgiveness, and scolded with hatred: "You are willing to fall into the Demon Dao, and collude with the Demon Cultivator to harm your compatriots in the mortal realm. It's just a scourge to keep a scum like you. Even if Heaven gives you a thousand more chances, what is the use? I can spare you, but Heaven will not spare you. Today, I am desperate to kill you on the spot. ”
After speaking, Xun Huan pinched the trick with his right hand, and the last purple thunder of the thunder talisman above his head was also led out to hit the yellow-robed monk. This is going to fight the yellow-robed monk to the death.
Seeing this, the yellow-robed monk kept scolding. finally gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you kill them all, I won't let you have a good time." As he spoke, the yellow-robed monk's body seemed to swell by three points.
After Nie Yuan noticed the change in the yellow-robed monk, he hurriedly shouted at Xun Huan: "Brother Xun retreat quickly, this cultivator is desperately exploding with the idea of dying with you." ”
Hearing the word Xuan Bang, although Xun Huan's face remained unchanged, his heart was surging. This ninth-level spiritual cultivator's desperate explosion is not something to be played. Xun Huan hurriedly beckoned the two purple thunderbolts. The speed of the purple thunder increased by another three points, and at the same time, Xun Huan twisted his body. Desperately turned around and fled.
At this time, the yellow-robed monk's body was five points smaller than before. The yellow-robed monk laughed wildly and said, "It's too late!"
Before the words fell, the first purple thunder pierced the yellow-robed monk's chest, and a stream of blood splattered out from the yellow-robed monk's chest. Before the blood landed, the second purple thunder arrived. I saw that the second purple thunder was even worse than the first purple thunder, striking from the yellow-robed monk's heavenly spirit, and then hitting from the center of the yellow-robed monk's feet, directly hitting the yellow-robed monk.
When the second purple lightning struck the yellow-robed monk, the yellow-robed monk had already lost his life. The yellow-robed monk still had that unruly smile on his face.
It's a pity that although Purple Thunder killed the yellow-robed monk, it didn't stop the yellow-robed monk's mysterious explosion.
With a "bang", the yellow-robed monk's body immediately exploded. The Xuan waves caused by the True Xuan explosion scattered in all directions one after another. In just an instant, he caught up with Xun Huan, who was fleeing in front.
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