Chapter 1103: The Wicked Have Their Own Wicked Grind (1)

At such a close distance, Xu Tiancai could see clearly that the fierce monk in the Western Regions was almost more than 1.90 meters tall, with scars on his head, and he looked like a toad, quite vicious. He opened his monk's robe, revealing his chest hair inside, and holding a shovel in his hand, full of murderous spirit.

Yan Sen shouted: "Xu Tian, the fierce monk cultivates the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, which is invulnerable, you must be careful!"

The fierce monk of the Western Regions bared his teeth and grinned: "Xu Tian, as long as you tie your hands now, and then hand over Long Gongzi to me, I promise that it will not be difficult for those two female babies." You know what? They're all suffocated, but they can do anything. ”

"Fart!" Xu Tian scolded and asked, "Why are you just a few here, what about the corpse cultivator deadwood, the pink widow, the Luo giant and the others?

"Fart!" The fierce monk of the Western Regions scolded the same words as Xu Tian, and said angrily: "Little doll, what do you know? Hmph, I will kill you all before they arrive in Binjiang City." ”

"Look at it, and say that you are not a bird, you are stupid. ”

"Wow!"

The fierce monk in the Western Regions is that kind of fiery temper, so angry that he can't do it, and he pounced on Xu Tian.

said that you are stupid, you still don't believe it, Xu Tian stirred up the whereabouts of the fierce monks and others in the Western Regions in a few words. Since the second grandfather and the corpse cultivator deadwood, the powder widow and the others have not yet arrived in Binjiang City, what else is there to be afraid of? These people are all gathered together as a sharp knife, if they are scattered, they can just be broken one by one.

Xu Tian unhurriedly took out a shield with spikes from the storage ring and protected it in front of him. Boom! The shovel slammed into the shield like a thunderbolt. Xu Tian staggered back two steps, and the fierce monk of the Western Regions slashed down again and again. Every time he smashed, Xu Tian took one step or two steps back. Soon, he retreated to the corner of the room, and he didn't beg for mercy: "Fierce monk in the Western Regions, is that what you can do?"

"Didn't you eat during the day? ”

"You're a man like this, and you're soft-handed. ”

The more this happened, the more annoyed the fierce monks of the Western Regions became. Fortunately, he had no hair, otherwise the anger would have scorched his hair. He wielded a convenience shovel, and the slashing was even more ferocious.

On the other hand, Yan Sen and Ji Xianxian, Shen Baoshuang, and Chang Daxian met together, almost overwhelmingly, beating Kun Lao and the remaining two people. Kun Lao's ribs made Xu Tian stab, and the bones were visible, and the blood soaked his clothes. However, he didn't even have time to bandage...... Yan Sen had already rushed up again with his shield.

He didn't dare to hit it hard, and immediately dodged to the side. However, Ji Xianxian had been waiting there for a long time, and a move came up from all directions, piercing his body with a sword. How could this be? After being imprisoned in the dragon prison for so many years, he still thought that he could be arrogant when he came out, but now how could the young people on the rivers and lakes be so powerful? Old Kun was unwilling and couldn't figure it out, so he still stared at the ground and didn't blink his eyes!

Another one died, and the remaining two people couldn't bear it even more. How much they hoped that the fierce monks of the Western Regions could come to their aid, but the attention of the fierce monks of the Western Regions fell all on Xu Tian, and they had no time to care about anything else.

One Buddha is out of the body, and the second Buddha ascends to heaven.

The fierce monk of the Western Regions also wondered, how could he say that he was also a master of the mid-stage realm of the Demon God, how could he not even be able to defeat such a young man? No matter how he slashed and swept, Xu Tian's shield could always be blocked in the gap between them.

Again and again, the shield was severely distorted and deformed by the Shovel. The spikes also made the convenient shovel smash flat, and it didn't hurt Xu Tian. Xu Tian's mouth never stopped, chattering endlessly, it was such a scolding battle, which was more effective than any counterattack.

"Ah......" Finally, another scream came from the side, and a martial artist made Chang Daxian's snake immortal finger poke. At the same time, Shen Baoshuang threw out several wind blades in a row, all of which slashed firmly on that Wu Xiu's body, and his skin immediately opened and his flesh opened, and blood burst out.

Ji Xianxian flipped his wrist, stabbed him in the chest, kicked him over again, and shouted, "Don't leave one." ”

The last remaining martial cultivator was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and under the siege of Yan Sen and Shen Baoshuang, Ji Xianxian, and Chang Daxian, he had no reason to survive, and shouted: "Fierce monk, we can't bear it, people...... All the people are dead. ”

"What?"

The fierce monk of the Western Regions peeked at it, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. This...... How is this possible? The people who came with him were the best of the masters, and they all died in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he looked at Xu Tian's face full of cunning and smugness, and suddenly understood everything.

Fighting geese all day long was pecked by geese, and he was such an old man who made a hairy boy calculate.

The fierce monk in the Western Regions was furious, but he didn't have any way to take Xu Tian. Now it seems that there is no point in continuing to fight. If Yan Sen, Chang Daxian and the others had destroyed the remaining martial cultivators, and then surrounded them, it would not be so easy for him to escape.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The villain takes revenge, from morning till night.

When he went back, he told the second grandfather that he was going to find out the news, and I believe that the second grandfather couldn't be embarrassed for himself. He didn't even look at that Wu Xiu, and ran away.

"Still want to go?"

Xu Tian shouted, the speed was faster than the fierce monk of the Western Regions, and the whole person was mixed with a strong wind, and it bombarded the fierce monk of the Western Regions like a cannonball. When he was in Shahe Prison, Yan Sen was able to knock over the tank car with a "rage". And now, Xu Tian's cultivation is even higher than Yan Sen's, and his power is also stronger and faster.

The fierce monk of the Western Regions didn't even look at it, and his backhand was a convenient shovel and hit the shield. However, Xu Tian's speed was too fast, and the shield still knocked the convenience shovel to the side, and then hit the body of the fierce monk in the Western Regions. The fierce monk of the Western Regions rolled out on the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Before he could stop, Xu Tian had already caught up again, and the shield collided again.

Yes, the fierce monk of the Western Regions has a golden bell hood and an iron cloth shirt, and ordinary swords can't hurt him, and the spikes on the shield can't either, but he can't stand such a random collision again and again! Finally, he was knocked into a corner to the side, and he couldn't get out if he wanted to, but Xu Tian still had enough strength and bumped into him again and again.