Zhou Fei found that he was still desperate too early.

An hour ago, he felt that it was the most desperate time of his life, and now he realized that he was still too young after all.

This word cannot be used before despair, because the next despair will be more terrible than the previous despair.

Now Zhou Fei has tasted this taste.

An old monk in his old age stood in front of him.

Zhou Fei didn't even know how this monk appeared.

From the other party, Zhou Fei couldn't even detect a trace of the breath of a living person.

The old monk held a Zen staff in his hand.

Zhou Fei faintly felt that this Zen staff was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Of course, the Zen staff or something is a minor problem.

Since the appearance of this old monk, Zhou Fei has been unable to move.

It was an all-round aura suppression.

Zhou Fei felt that he had been thrown into an iron cage full of thorns, and even one step in any direction would be stabbed with blood.

The old monk's eyes were full of pity when he looked at Zhou Fei.

His expression was also full of regret.

Zhou Fei didn't like the old monk's eyes very much, because the old monk's eyes would make him feel that everything he did was wrong.

At this juncture, the last thing Zhou Fei can do is self-denial and self-doubt.

The old monk's eyes were obviously a psychological attack.

However, even if Zhou Fei knew, it was difficult to do anything.

The silence lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and Zhou Fei broke it.

"Dare to ask the master's number?"

"Old, Yankong. ”

He is also a monk of the derivative generation.

I think the status of Zhongling Temple will not be low.

"Is the master idle?" Zhou Fei asked.

"Hunting down the daughter of the demon king can't be said to be idle, it's something that should be done. Yankong replied.

Zhou Fei said: "Zhao Yan is innocent. ”

Yankong replied: "Why is the common people innocent?"

"The common people will not die because of Zhaoyan, on the contrary, Zhaoyan will die because of the common people. Zhou Fei said.

"The Demon King is alive, and there is no escape. Winter is coming, and the witch will be removed. ”

"Winter will inevitably come, the demon king will inevitably come, so kill Zhaoyan or not, is it so heavy?"

"The longer the time, the better the preparation. ”

Zhou Fei was silent again.

Yankong took a step forward, and Zhou Fei suddenly felt more pressure.

Ling Zhaoyan on his back trembled even more.

The pressure that Master Yankong brought to her was terrifying.

"I've heard a lot of legends about you along the way. They all say that you are the second Sinzhige, and you have fallen into the devil. Master Yankong said slowly: "I didn't believe it, but now it seems that this statement is true. The old man was very emotional, the representatives of the two generations of the academy are all in the devil, isn't the master in the next big game of chess?"

"The teacher naturally has his own reasons for how to behave, and those of us who are students don't need to guess. Zhou Fei said.

Master Yankong said, "Master is indeed a genius in the world, but he also has old times, or in other words, Master is already very old. Over the years, many of the Master's behaviors have been incomprehensible to me, including in dealing with Xin Zhige, he showed the world what it means to protect the short. ”

"In the battle of the Hanging Temple, although the master did not show up, the disciples of the academy joined hands with Ye Xin to destroy an ancient temple that was hundreds of years old. The old man was very concentric, and he also determined the idea of going out of Zhongling Temple. Mr. Zhou's strength is not weak, but it is a pity that he has gone astray. In this case, the old man took action to clear the door for the master. ”

Zhou Fei smiled: "Let's talk about it, I said, can you find a reason to be a little more careful?"

"What a sharp-tongued man. Master Yankong said slowly.

Then, he stomped his staff slightly.

Zhou Fei felt that he was shaken, and the ground that was originally quite solid turned into a mire in an instant, like a beast with a bloody mouth open, devouring him little by little.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Fei immediately jumped into the air.

However, the adsorption force from the ground was too strong, and Zhou Fei's legs had been firmly "bitten" by the ground, and he couldn't break free at all.

Yankong's eyes became sad and joyless, and his mouth was chanting the Buddha's name.

Zhou Fei pulled out the Snow Drinking Knife and slashed at it, wanting to interrupt Yankong's spell casting.

But before the sword could touch the sky, it shattered.

Within three feet of Yankong's body, there was an invisible barrier that blocked all attacks.

However, knowing that all attacks might be futile, Zhou Fei did not dare to stop.

Because that's the only thing he can do at the moment.

The speed at which the body sinks is accelerating.

The mire had already reached his calves, and was about to reach his knees.

Zhou Fei urged all the demonic power in his body, and when he cooperated with the Frost Heaven Sword Qi, they were mixed together in the sword intent, and slashed towards Yankong again.

The knife slashed hard at the barrier, and with the crisp sound of the kala, cracks appeared in the barrier like a spider's web.

However, it is still not broken!

Zhou Fei's breathing became thinner.

Yankong glanced at Zhou Fei, as if laughing at his immeasurability.

Then continue to close your eyes and recite the sutras.

Ling Zhaoyan felt pain.

Yankong is purifying her!

As one of the strongest masters of Zhongling Temple, Yankong's strength is even stronger than the previous Yanxing, and he has initially possessed the ability to speak and follow the law.

Using Buddhist scriptures to purify the demonic energy in Ling Zhaoyan's body was Yankong's last kindness as a high monk.

However, in Zhou Fei's view, this kind of benevolence is full of hypocrisy and cunning.

Although the two consecutive rounds of attacks ended in failure, Zhou Fei knew that it was not time to be discouraged at this moment, so he had to continue to fight and continue to resist.

If one knife doesn't work, then two knives.

If two knives don't work, then three knives.

As long as you still have the strength, you have to keep chopping!

Zhou Fei still doesn't believe it, is that barrier really invulnerable?

There is no impenetrable defense in the world, only an attack that is not strong enough.

Zhou Feishi showed his most exquisite knife technique.

Knives are like the wind.

In an instant, Zhou Fei slashed thirty-six times.

The base number of the thirty-six of Tiangang is alluded to.

Therefore, desperate situations can best stimulate a person's potential.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been forced to the realm of no way out, Zhou Fei would not have been able to perform such a subtle sword technique.

If he does not die this time, Zhou Fei's attainments in swordsmanship will enter a new realm.

There will be no one in the entire Great Wilderness who can compete with Zhou Fei in terms of sword technique.

However, if you don't die, Zhou Fei doesn't count.

Because Yankong has not launched an attack so far.

You must know that Yankong's attention at this time is all on Ling Zhaoyan's body, and when he completes the purification of Ling Zhaoyan, Zhou Fei will face Yankong's attack.

The attack of an old monk who can almost be called a living Buddha, Zhou Fei could not withstand it.

All he could do was to have a slight advantage before Yankong had time to deal with him.

Then firmly control this advantage and wait for reinforcements to arrive.