Chapter 196: The Old Monk in the Tower

Listening to Cui Ruiyi's words, King Yang figured out that this guy had the intention of killing him.

"What a problem, you say!" The reason why this guy is chasing King Yang can be found in his question.

"Your father, Yang Xuan—" Cui Yan asked, "—where?" ”

It turned out that this guy was coming for his father.

"Who?" King Yang plucked out his ears and pretended to be deaf and dumb at the moment, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"Your father." Cui ruined.

"What's wrong with my father?" Yang Wang asked.

"Where's your father?" Cui asked again.

"yes, where is he?" King Yang didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Look for death!" Cui Rui was completely annoyed by King Yang's answer, and showed his blade of incarnation.

As soon as his Mind Blade came out, it immediately blinded King Yang's eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that it almost blinded King Yang's eyes.

In King Yang's eyes, what he saw was the blade of the three thoughts.

If King Yang had ever seen the real sword shining in the sun, the golden blade would dazzle the phantom of the front, middle, and back blades as soon as the sun shone into the scorching sun. It is said to be a phantom, but in fact, it is a shadow of a sword, and it is a psychedelic illusion of three treasure knives.

Right now, Cui Rui's blade of thought is like a golden sword, and the dim moonlight can even conjure up the front, middle, and back three thought blades.

Buzz!

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and this blade of thought actually emitted a textured vibration sound in the wind, just like a treasure knife.

This is a blade of thought forged by Cui Yan with the attack thoughts in his body. All of them are at the level of King Kong, and they will forge such a golden blade of thought. Such a blade of thought, cutting the wind can roar, and the wind can roar.

The sharpness is impossible to describe in any words.

King Yang's wall blade was also mixed with a hundred King Kong-level attack thoughts, and it was extremely hard. But compared to Cui Ruining's blade of thought, it is simply a small thing.

The wall blade forged by five hundred thoughts, King Yang was only mixed with one hundred King Kong-level attack thoughts. That's one-fifth.

And Cui Destroy's blade of transformation is that all the attack thoughts are at the King Kong level. Five hundred, all of them!

"This guy even has the idea of King Kong level?" King Yang's heart to the Buddha is as firm as King Kong, but this Cui Rui in front of him is extremely firm to the heart of the demon, and he can also get the practical idea of the King Kong level.

"I'll ask again-" Cui Xuan flashed his Mind Blade, which obviously shocked King Yang, so he asked again, "Where is your father Yang Xuan?" ”

"I won't tell you!" King Yang stared at Cui Rui, and when Cui Rui heard this, he was about to kill his blade of thought, and then King Yang continued, "Because I told you, you won't believe it." ”

"You say—" Cui said.

Cui Wei completely saw that King Yang was "teasing" him, but he couldn't kill King Yang until he found the answer. I had to be patient.

But—

"Dreaming!" King Yang split his head and face, and gave Cui Rui two words.

Even if he told the truth about his father Yang Xuan falling into the hands of Feilong, it did not affect his father's safety at all. But King Yang's refusal to bow his head to Cui Rui to show weakness is indestructible. What's more, Cui Xuan had already obtained the information that Yang Xuan had fallen into the hands of the flying dragon through Changshou City, and asked King Yang at this time, just asking King Yang to tell the reason himself, which was enough to prove that he was the son of Yang Xuan.

"It seems that you are indeed the son of Yang Xuan." Seeing that King Yang swore to death and refused to tell Yang Xuan's whereabouts, Cui Yan immediately determined the identity of King Yang.

Cui Rui personally went out this time because of the pressure of the cold-faced demon Xiao Xun. Now that the identity of King Yang has been determined, at least he has to go back.

"I'm curious, if Yang Xuan knew that his son was dead, what kind of sad expression would he think?" Cui Rui's blade of thought suddenly stood up, and its shape changed subtly with the help of telekinesis. At the lower end of this Mind Blade, the sharp edge is smooth and round, slowly forming the shape of the hilt.

Cui Yan grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, and slashed down with the blade.

Suddenly, the sound of a chopping wind roaring was heard clearly and pleasantly, and the sharp blade was cutting through the air, making such a clear sound at the speed of a single slash; And there is a faint sound of rejection.

A sword light grazed King Yang's body and slashed at a black tree three zhang away behind him. With a click, sparks flew and the tree snapped!

This kind of sword light, the fierce knife of the Qi Transformation Stage also has such an effect, including the ability to cut off tree trunks with the sword light. But Cui Rui's knife is even more powerful than the knife of the fierce knife, and it is even different.

Cui Rui's knife was forged by the evil thoughts of the King Kong level, and when he slashed out, there was an evil thought that fluctuated and rippled like a pool of lake water, making King Yang, who felt the light of the sword, distort the righteous thoughts in his body, and even a little infected, and his emotions were negative, as if he was being attacked emotionally.

Yang Wang felt that his emotions were fluctuating, and all the thoughts in his body were distorted, especially those stored practical emotional thoughts, such as joy, courage, and positive energy thoughts, were under tremendous pressure, and a few of them couldn't even bear it, and they exploded in his body with a bang.

As soon as these positive emotional thoughts exploded, they immediately exploded King Yang's emotions into turmoil, and he fell straight into the abyss of negativity.

King Yang hurriedly kept his mindfulness and concentrated on reciting the Heart Sutra silently, which slowly stabilized his fluctuating emotions and restored his calm.

Now, I saw that Cui Ruined a lot.

This guy, his golden blade of transformation is sharper and harder than King Yang's blade over the wall. With that slash just now, if King Yang took the wall blade to block the frame, he would be 100% cut and cracked. And the slash just now, Cui Rui obviously didn't make up his mind to slash King Yang, but just such a partial slash had already hurt the spiritual world in King Yang's body, and almost made King Yang emotionally collapse.

"Who is dancing and playing with a sword in front of my tower in the middle of the night?"

An old voice suddenly came down from the tower.

Boring –

Then the bell rang again, and a monkey actually hung on the giant bell to play a swing, squeaking.

"Who?" Cui Rui slashed at the front, the picture was to shock King Yang, and he was about to ask if the destruction of the vanguard was from King Yang's hand, and he didn't want someone on the tower to speak out, and quickly walked down from the tower.

It's an old monk.

As soon as the monkey saw the old monk appear, he immediately rushed forward happily, squeaked, and suddenly jumped on the old monk's shoulder, turned his head to look at Cui Rui and King Yang.

The eyes of this monkey sparkled in the dark night, like a pair of pearlescent gems, blue and faint.