Chapter 461: Coercion and Questioning

The black-robed Taoist Lao Qi and the green-robed Taoist Eighteen, were hit by the powerful King Kong finger that Wuji couldn't do, and the two of them were completely unconscious, even if they practiced qi to protect the two of them from being shot in the head, but it was difficult to be directly hit at such a close distance without being hit hard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Chengtian touched his chest and looked at Wuji, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, when did you practice such a powerful vajra cover?" ”

The Five Masters, Flower Dao, and One Sword Fenghou were still thinking just now, did Ying Chengtian know, and then deliberately made a scene to attack Wuji, so that the black-robed Taoist and the green-robed Taoist were relaxed? But after hearing Ying Chengtian's words, he was dumbfounded again, did Ying Chengtian really want to kill Wuji just now?

"You didn't really want to kill him, did you?" Hanamichi asked with a smirk.

Ying Chengtian glanced at Hua Dao: "It's a pity that I'm still alive and well, but I was shocked." ”

"Hmph, they all say you don't have the ability to do this." Mowgli couldn't reply.

"Okay, okay, let's see if the two Qi Cultivators are dead, if not......" The five masters looked at the black-robed Daoist and the green-robed Daoist who fell in the distance, and suddenly didn't know how to deal with it, although it was said that it was the enemy, but let the five masters kill the person who had no power to fight back, he couldn't do it, this is the dignity of the strong.

"Arrested as a hostage, Shaolin Temple doesn't know how many monks have been arrested by them." Hanamichi looked at Mowgli and couldn't say it at a glance.

The vajra cover of Mowgli is from Shaolin Temple, and Mowgli is likely to be a Shaolin disciple, otherwise he would not be so hot and murderous.

"Is it useful to be a hostage?" Ying Chengtian asked, in his opinion, killing them all is the most realistic.

Hanamichi smiled and said, "A unitary stage qi practitioner and a non-stage qi practitioner can sell it for a lot of money, do you think it's useful?" What's more, they don't seem to have found a single ancient seven sword, and they will definitely keep the monk of Shaolin Temple to ask for their whereabouts. ”

"Yes." Ying Chengtian nodded.

Soon, just when the black-robed Taoist Lao Fourth and the Qing-robed Daoist Seventeen and Twenty-one were knocking left and right in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the five masters dragged the black-robed Taoist Lao Qi and the Qing-robed Taoist Eighteen and walked in.

"Hey, hey, don't look for it, let's deal with things here first." Ying Chengtian roared directly, and the voice echoed in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

At the beginning, the fourth elder of the black-robed Daoist and the seventeenth and twenty-first of the blue-robed Daoists already felt very strange when they heard the footsteps, the footsteps of the five people? And not the old seven and eighteen?

When I saw the five people who appeared at the gate, I was stunned on the spot.

"The fourth senior brother is the seventh senior brother and the eighteenth senior brother." Qingpao Daoist Seventeen saw Ying Chengtian dragging a person with one hand, and he was surprised on the spot.

How can it be? Everyone knows the strength of the seventh senior brother and the eighteenth senior brother, plus twenty-five "junior brothers", how can they not even stop five people?

"I see it." The fourth black-robed Taoist gritted his teeth and said.

When the fourth black-robed Taoist spoke, a stream of practice qi rushed out, and the five masters stepped forward, and the internal force of his whole body soared, directly intercepting the practice qi of the fourth black-robed Taoist.

"I can tell you clearly, these two guys are still alive, what are the conditions for us?" Hanamichi walked to the side of the fifth master and looked at the black-robed Taoist, and the fourth elder said.

"Die." The fourth black-robed Taoist would not talk to him about any conditions at all.

However, just when the fourth black-robed Daoist was about to make a move, he found that a hidden weapon was flying towards him, and he hurriedly condensed his qi to block it.

However, it was not a hidden weapon, but a bloody arm.

"Hands?" The seventeenth and twenty-first men of the Qing-robed Daoist looked at the arm on the ground, and then looked over to Ying Chengtian's side, and saw that Ying Chengtian was making a gesture to tear off the other arm of the seventh senior brother.

"Live...... Stop it. The fourth black-robed Taoist trembled, but he had to shout to Ying Chengtian.

There was a "hiss" sound mixed with the sound of broken bones.

Ying Chengtian looked at the fourth black-robed Taoist in a daze, and said embarrassedly: "You said it earlier, you didn't say it earlier, you see...... What to do? ”

followed, and even pretended to help the black-robed Taoist Lao Qi take his arm back, and asked Wuji on the side: "Wuji can't, do you say you can stick it with saliva?" ”

Wuji, who had already put away the Vajra cover, couldn't smile faintly: "You can give it a try." ”

After listening, Ying Chengtian really spat on it, and finally stood up impatiently and said, "What kind of broken hand is this?" You can't stick it back. Then he looked at the fourth black-robed Taoist, frowned and said, "What are you staring at?" Do you want it? That's up to you. ”

After finishing speaking, he poured internal force into his arm, and the fourth black-robed Taoist threw it over.

This time, it's really a hidden weapon, but it's a bright weapon in a hidden weapon.

The fourth black-robed Daoist was already furious, but the seventh and eighteenth junior brothers were not good at attacking in his hands, so they hurriedly transported the qi training wall and blocked the attacking arm.

When the arm hit the qi training wall, it suddenly exploded, turning into meat sauce all over the ground, and no one could hurt it, but the black-robed Taoist Lao Qi was the most injured.

Looking at Ying Chengtian's approach, the five masters are looking at the stars and the moon, after all, it is not his style to abuse the enemy who has no power to fight back.

Mowgli couldn't but looked very relieved.

At this time, Hanamichi stood up and said, "Three, you have also seen that my friend is not serious, should you carefully tear off your people's heads...... What the? ”

As he spoke, Hanamichi saw the green-robed Taoist pointing at him and stretching out his hand, his face full of horror.

When Hanamichi looked back, he was also frightened.

Ying Chengtian really ripped off the head of the fourth black-robed Taoist, making himself covered in blood, and the blood that splattered out was also splattered onto Hanamichi's body.

Hanamichi clenched his fists, pressed himself not to get angry, took the head handed over by Ying Chengtian, and said, "Can you stop for a while?" Don't you see I'm talking about business? ”

"Didn't you say you were going to rip off people's heads?" Ying Chengtian said with an innocent face.

"Shut up." Hanamichi said through gritted teeth.

Immediately, Ying Chengtian covered his mouth and stood aside.

In fact, all of this was done deliberately by Ying Chengtian, how could he not see what the situation was? However, doing these things is not for himself, but to make Wuji's heart feel more comfortable.

After all, since entering the Shaolin Temple, Ying Chengtian found that Wuji could not be very abnormal, and this normal basis was the conclusion that Wuji could not behave very differently from usual.

The fourth black-robed Taoist stared at Hua Dao and said, "What do you say there is anything else to talk about now?" ”

"Isn't there one of your people here intact?" Hanamichi threw away the head in his hand, rolled to a corner, and then pointed to the green-robed Taoist Eighteen and said.

"Okay, tell me what you want to let him go." The fourth black-robed Daoist knew that he had already lost so many high-level qi cultivators, and no matter what the eighteenth junior brother said, he had to save it first, and as for them, it was not too late to kill them after rescuing the eighteenth junior brother.

"Okay, now I'll ask a few questions first." Hanamichi smiled and said as he eased his atmosphere, and then asked, "Where have the masters of the Shaolin Temple gone?" ”

"It's all locked up in the back mountain."

"The purpose of you coming to Shaolin Temple is to find the Ancient Seven Swords, but the Sword Saint is so powerful, you dare to come with your little ability?" Hanamichi stared at the black-robed Taoist and asked.

"Hmph, what's awesome? As the saying goes, soldiers don't get tired of cheating. The fourth black-robed Taoist said with an arrogant face.

Hanamichi nodded: "I understand, so you just used some third-rate means, such as drugging or something?" ”

"That's right." Since it's all said bluntly, the fourth black-robed Taoist is not afraid to admit it.

"Well, seeing that you are so frank, let's forget it, you take your people and leave the Shaolin Temple, and hand over the masters of the Shaolin Temple to me, how about this guy return it to you?" Ikebana knows that since the entire Shaolin Temple can be taken down, there must be more than a few thousand people, and the Shaolin Temple has more than 10,000 monks, and it also needs a lot of manpower to guard it.

If you continue to entangle, the other party will be overwhelming, and it will inevitably be unfavorable to you.

"Dreaming." The fourth black-robed Taoist replied very directly.

Hearing this, Hanamichi couldn't help but shake his head: "I said you really don't understand or can't see the situation clearly?" There are five people on my side, and there are only three of you? Anyway, you're all dead. ”

At the end of speaking, Hanamichi revealed a murderous face, and the internal force in his body also swelled rapidly.

"Great, we can't talk about it." Ying Chengtian laughed directly, and also showed the strength of the peak combat power of the eleventh heaven, and even more impatiently rushed forward.

The fifth master was also in good spirits at this time, but he directly shouted: "Look at the move." ”

The peak combat power is eleven heavens, and the overlord fist method is ten with one.

Shen Duan practiced the fourth realm of qi art, and the five qi waves.

The moment the Qingpao Daoist Seventeen saw the five masters make a move, he also shot at the moment when he shot the circle formed by the condensation of countless exercises and slammed towards the fist strength of the five masters, not only destroying the fist strength of the five masters, but also rushing straight towards the five masters and the five of them.

However, the five qi waves of the Seventeenth Daoist in the green robe had been weakened a lot by the fist strength of the five masters, so the five masters easily avoided the attack of the seventeenth in the green robe.

Of course, there was one person who did not avoid it, and that was Ying Chengtian, but he had one more shield in his hand, and that was the intact Qingpao Daoist Eighteen.

The eighteenth Qingpao Daoist was in a coma, suffering one attack after another, but he had not woken up yet, and he was afraid that even if he woke up, he would faint again.

The blue-robed Taoist Seventeen was dumbfounded.

Ying Chengtian smiled and said, "Is this meat shield still strong?" As he spoke, he looked at the seventeenth man in the green robe and asked, "Did you say so?" ”

The tenth realm of the unitary section qi cultivation technique, the quicksand devours.

The fourth black-robed Daoist had completely lost his patience, and his anger could no longer be expressed in words.

For the fourth black-robed Taoist, even if he killed the five masters, the five of them would not be enough to relieve his anger, at least he would have to kill thousands of monks.