Chapter 1920 - Keeping People Under the Knife?

Ye Haochuan's resistance meant that the gray-clothed monk could choose to kill Ye Haochuan, so that he could avoid running away in vain.

He casually threw Ye Haochuan's ring to the black-clothed monk, and then grabbed Ye Haochuan's arms with both hands, and at the same time used force, wanting to tear Ye Haochuan apart directly.

Click~

This gray-clothed monk didn't know what kind of exercises he was cultivating, and his strength was quite strong, and with a little force, Ye Haochuan heard his bones clicking.

Hold the grass, do you want to be so tough?

Ye Haochuan was shocked, his body was strengthened by the Long Family Exercises, so if it was torn apart?

Facts have proved that even the body that has been enhanced by the Long Family Exercises is still so vulnerable before the absolute strength.

"Boy, you're pretty strong!" said the Grey Friar, smiling slightly, "but it's still not enough!"

The gray-clothed monk didn't look too strong, but his strength was really not small, and at this time, he exerted himself again, and Ye Haochuan only felt that his body was already tearing.

Damn, I can't let him continue!

Ye Haochuan's heart was urgent.

Although he faced a strong immortal alone, he was no longer an opponent. But now that they have begun to resist, it is not his style to give up easily.

All the magic weapons have been taken away, and all Ye Haochuan can rely on now is his own exercises.

"Eye of the sky, burning the sky!"

Ye Haochuan's eyes suddenly changed, and purple flames suddenly swirled from the gray-clothed monk's body.

The Greyfriar didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the next moment, a burning pain quickly entered his mind, making his face instantly hideous.

"How is it possible? How can this flame be so powerful?" the gray-clothed monk looked at Ye Haochuan in a daze, and said incredibly.

In fact, the purple flames only burned some of his skin in the end, and did not pose any threat to him, but he didn't expect that a small mid-Yuan Infant Monk would be able to hurt him.

Ye Haochuan didn't answer him, turned around and stepped on the big step, and fled quickly.

The Burning of the Sky was one of his most powerful methods, and such methods failed to cause effective damage to the Grey Friar, which made his heart sink to the bottom suddenly.

Under such a gap, the fight is definitely looking for death, and he can only take the opportunity of the grayfriar to let him go because of the pain and escape from the ascension to the heavens.

Although the Great Yanbu is only a practice in the late stage of the treasure level, with the blessing of the Tongshen Treasure Order, the speed is still fast. By the time the gray-clothed monk reacted, Ye Haochuan had already run hundreds of meters away.

It is also impossible to fly, otherwise the speed can be faster.

"Damn, I really underestimated this kid!"

was escaped from the hands of a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and his face as an immortal master was a little unbearable. An instant acceleration followed.

His speed is very fast, but he is only a little faster than Ye Haochuan, and with Ye Haochuan's advantage of being one step ahead, he can't catch it in a short time.

Seeing that Ye Haochuan was about to flee into the surrounding forest, the hatred in his eyes suddenly rose.

In this forest, there are so many fierce beasts that even he doesn't dare to enter them easily.

Ye Haochuan entered, naturally a dead word, but he was a master of the fairyland, and he failed to catch up with a mid-Yuan Infant ant who injured him, and he might be laughed at by his companions for a lifetime.

Angry in his heart, let his speed rise again.

Ye Haochuan also saw this forest, and his heavenly eye told him that there were a lot of fierce beasts in it, and it was very dangerous to enter.

But he had no choice, if he didn't run, it would be a dead end, and there was still a chance to survive in this forest.

With this idea, Ye Haochuan accelerated again, and his speed climbed to the extreme.

Between this chase and escape, it was already very close to the edge of the forest. Ye Haochuan had already secretly made up his mind that when he escaped and ascended to heaven, his cultivation would be improved in the future, and he would definitely make this gray-clothed monk pay the price.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was another person in front of him, just in front of him.

Hold the grass, you won't carry it like this, right?

Ye Haochuan's heart suddenly burst out, and he wanted to turn quickly, but he was not in a hurry, because his hand had been grabbed by the person who was blocking him.

After an instant, the Grey Friar had already arrived and said to the man, "Thank you Commander Jia for your help!"

This person is the old man who was making a record on the stone platform just now. Ye Haochuan looked at him just now, he seemed to be an ordinary old man, and now he found out that this guy was at least an existence in the middle stage of immortal transformation.

Ye Haochuan's heart completely fell to the bottom this time. With these two guys making a move, he has only one way to die.

"You bastard, you don't want to mess around, do you? If you really let one go, we'll all have to go back to mining!" Commander Jia was very angry, threw Ye Haochuan to the gray-clothed monk casually, and reprimanded loudly.

The monks in the early stage of immortal transformation are really nothing here.

Hundreds of years ago, some of them also came from the Nether and were assigned to mine and mow grass, but after hundreds of years of doing it, with some merit, they regained some freedom, and got such an errand, if they were pulled back to mining, it would be completely back to their original shape.

Where is the gray-clothed monk still a little arrogant towards Ye Haochuan, only the one who promises should be.

Commander Jia turned around and left, and the gray-clothed monk's eyes looking at Ye Haochuan were also completely full of murderous intent.

"You bastard, hurt Lao Tzu and scold, Lao Tzu will kill you!" After saying that, he seemed to have given up the idea of tearing Ye Haochuan apart, and took out a knife casually, and was about to slash at Ye Haochuan's neck.

"Keep people under the knife!" Just when Ye Haochuan was already desperate, a line that was often spoken in a TV series suddenly sounded.

The gray-clothed monk and Commander Jia, who had just walked out of his reluctance, were stunned at the same time, and turned their heads to see that the person who came was the black-clothed monk who had been following the gray-clothed monk all the way. Ye Haochuan's ring just now was casually thrown to him by the gray-clothed monk.

"Grandson Turtle, what are you yelling about?" the grey-clothed monk shouted angrily when he saw the black-clothed monk.

"Can't kill, can't kill!" cried the blackfriar as he ran.

"An ant from the netherworld, what can't you kill?, are you stupid?" said the Grey Friar, impatiently.

Commander Jia was not as hot as the Friar, frowning and asking, "What's the matter?"

The blackfriar didn't answer, but just held a token-shaped thing in his hand, and ran over respectfully and presented it to Commander Jia.

"This ...... This is from his ring ring...... Find out?" Commander Jia seemed to have seen something terrifying, and his old face was full of shock.

"Yes!" the blackfriar nodded hurriedly.

"How is this possible? How could a person who has just come from the Nether Realm have this?" Commander Jia said tremblingly.

After that, he turned to Ye Haochuan's gaze, full of fear.

(End of chapter)