Chapter 221: Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm
Suddenly, the ring knife in the hand of the Sanjing monk cut out a curtain of light. 35xs
The knife curtain slashed at Li Ming's legs.
"Master, it's the second-rate ancient martial arts "Ditang Knife"! Specialize in the next plate and cut people's feet! Xiaoxue reminded Li Ming in the scientific and technological eye mask.
Li Ming's eyes were disdainful, and he put his hands together to sense the internal force of the other party's only 3,000 Dao forces.
"The knife technique is very subtle though!"
"It's a pity that the internal strength is insufficient, and there is no use for the slightest!"
"Arranged!"
Li Ming didn't bother to hide, and directly covered his legs with armed colors, and suddenly, Li Ming's clothes and pants were pitch black.
"Dang!" The Sanjing monk slashed Li Ming's legs with a knife, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The chubby Sanjing monk was numb by the shaking tiger's mouth, took a few steps back, and looked at himself with a shocked face, his eyes were round, "King Kong is not bad?" No, it's the body protection magic of black true qi! ”
"Damn!" Monk Sanjing's eyes were red: "No matter who you are?" ”
"If you want to steal my precious ice silkworm, you have to die!"
Monk Sanjing smashed his fist at Li Ming, and on the quaint ring on his fist, a sharp black needle suddenly popped out, poking directly at Li Ming's throat.
Li Ming's face was full of disdain.
"Arranged!"
Li Ming's throat instantly turned black.
Monk Sanjing punched Li Ming's throat, and the sound of gold and iron resounded again, as if hitting an iron wall, and the ring on his finger suddenly broke.
The Sanjing monk was dumbfounded and looked at his broken finger sleeve hidden weapon.
"How is it possible, the Xuantie Cold Needle can't pierce your body protection qi!"
"Not good!" Monk Sanjing shuddered, and suddenly rolled on the spot like a ball, ready to flee for his life.
At this time, Li Ming touched his throat, which was slightly numb, looked at Sanjing Monk with cold eyes, and said coldly, "If you want to kill, you must be prepared to be killed!" ”
"If you want to escape, did Master Ben agree?"
Li Ming stretched out a finger and kicked suddenly.
"Shave!"
"Whoosh!"
Li Ming's body suddenly turned into a blue arc, and rushed directly behind the Sanjing monk, a finger like a spear, suddenly stabbed out, and the finger blessed by 7,600 powers did not carry a trace of strangeness.
"Six-style, finger gun!"
"Poof!"
Li Ming pointed and poked the back of the Sanjing monk.
Monk Sanjing's body suddenly shook, and a stream of fingers penetrated out of his chest, staining his chest red with blood.
Monk Sanjing was dumbfounded, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell to the ground softly, out of breath.
Li Ming shook his hand casually, shook off the blood stains on his fingers, looked at Sanjing Monk indifferently, and fell to the ground softly.
"A monk, full of murderous aura!"
"If you are ruthless, you are not a monk at all, so you should be a young man and eliminate harm for Buddhism!"
Li Ming said indifferently.
Ah Zi walked over, looked at the corpse of the Sanjing monk, and said indifferently, "This fat monk is fat like this, and his light skills are quite good!" ”
"If I hadn't met this monster of yours!"
"Otherwise, with his light skills, he might really be able to escape!"
Li Ming turned around and sensed the direction of the temple, and several monk figures were rushing in this direction, and said, "Let's go, those bald heads of Minzhong Temple are coming!" ”
"The corpse of this Sanjing monk will be left to them to deal with!"
"Oh!" Ah Zi said.
The two of them immediately rode their horses and rode away.
After a cup of tea.
Two yellow-robed old monks came to the vicinity of the vegetable garden with four Tsing Yi disciples, and looked at the corpse of the Sanjing monk on the ground with a solemn face.
"What a sharp finger!"
"It doesn't contain a trace of alien internal force, it's a foreign man!" An old monk inspected the corpse of the Three Purifications, and said solemnly: "This kind of finger power, I'm afraid that it is more than the powerful vajra finger of the cultivation master!" ”
"Sanjing, how can you provoke such a strong enemy!? The other party is definitely a master of the Grandmaster! The old monk said solemnly.
On the side, a young monk in Tsing Yi who was looking at the ground said solemnly, "Presiding! There are horseshoe prints on the ground, do you want to chase them!? ”
"Chase!?" The two old monks looked at each other, the two of them were just first-class martial artists, did they catch up and send them to death?
"Amitabha!"
"Everything has a cause and an effect!"
"Sanjing usually does not abide by the rules and provokes the enemy, we can't cause trouble to the temple, bring the body of Sanjing, we will go back to the temple for burial!" The abbot immediately commanded.
The disciple in Tsing Yi was suddenly depressed and saluted: "Obey the law!" ”
The abbot of the Minzhong Temple, who knew the current affairs, took his disciples to collect the remains of the Three Purifications and turned to leave.
On a wide grassland.
Ah Zi looked at the Shenmu Wang Ding in Li Ming's hand with blazing eyes, and the Shenmu Wang Ding emitted a faint cold air.
"Big bastard Li, let's supply blood quickly!" Ah Zi said excitedly: "I can't wait to use the thousand-year-old ice silkworm to cultivate the 'Transformation Gong'!" ”
"I don't know, what level my "Huagong" will be upgraded to!"
Li understood the excited Ah Zi and said, "Wait! ”
"I'll try it first, the feeling of ice silkworm poison!"
Li Ming immediately stretched out his finger and entered the Shenmu King Ding, the ice silkworm in the Shenmu King Ding had been hungry for a long time, and his temper was short-tempered, and he sensed a finger full of vitality approaching, and immediately bit it.
"Shhh
Li Ming suddenly gasped.
A chill ran down Li Ming's fingers and quickly spread towards Li Ming's palm.
Li Ming's fingers turned snow-white and quickly froze.
"Good guys!"
"This ice silkworm is so ferocious!" Li Ming felt that the whole province was cold, but his face was hot, this poison was definitely stronger than Jin Lingzi, and Li Ming was immediately engrossed.
"Virulence Quenching!"
The return of life and super self-healing suddenly and rapidly activated.
Li Ming's body was frozen in the blink of an eye.
Ah Zi on the side looked shocked, looked at Li Ming, who was about to become an iceman, and asked with a little worry, "Hey, big bastard Li, are you okay?" ”
"It won't be your exercises, you can't resist the ice silkworm poison!"
"Don't be reckless, if you freeze to death, the loss outweighs the loss!"
Li Ming glanced at it and said, "Ah Zi, don't bother me!" ”
"This virulence is a little bit delicious!"
"However, it still doesn't bother me!"
Li Ming's expression was solemn, and suddenly there was a burst of heat all over his body, and Zhou Sheng's ice silkworm poison quickly melted.
"Physique Dao strength value 7650!"
"Physique Dao strength is 7700!"
……
Li Ming's physical strength was rapidly consumed, and his life return and self-healing ability were greatly increased under Li Ming's consumption regardless of the cost, and the ice silkworm poison was suddenly tempered rapidly, and Li Ming's physical strength increased rapidly.
Ah Zi was on the side, looking at Li Ming, who was red all over his body and emitting white smoke, he couldn't help but rub his head, and said to himself, "It's really a complete monster, a thousand-year-old ice silkworm, and I can't help you!" ”
"It seems that even if I really cultivate the tenth-level 'Transformation Gong', I guess I won't be able to help you!"
Ah Zi sat on the sidelines, carefully observing the Quartet, lest anyone disturb Li Ming's poisonous quenching body.
Time passes slowly.
An hour later.
The ice silkworm poison on Li Ming's body has completely subsided.
The ghost blows the lamp