At first, the little carpenter didn't think the ghost monkey was terrible, and he didn't understand why it made these crazy ghosts worship him so much.

But when its terrifying figure covered half of the sky, the little carpenter realized that this guy was really a bit evil.

A two-foot-tall body can actually project such a huge figure.

What is the principle in this, the little carpenter is not clear, but he can somewhat understand the ghosts of those Ghost King Temples.

He was already a little tired at the moment, and if it weren't for the cultivation he had come over these days, he wouldn't even be able to lift the Cold Snow Knife in his hand.

But he knew that if he had the slightest slack at this moment, he would never have to do it again.

Death is the end you are about to face.

He didn't want to die.

No one can understand how strong the desire to survive in the heart of a child who has been abandoned since he was a child and struggled to survive in the wilderness.

However, when he raised his knife like a fighting and gestured towards the ghost monkey, the beast did not pay attention to him, but raised his hands to the sky and roared to the sky.

This long roar was like a muffled thunder, rolling away in all directions, and the distant mountains and forests echoed, shaking back and forth.

The sound went straight to the sky, and then the sky was full of dark clouds, and it kept rolling, and the temperature in the air dropped by a few minutes, and countless birds were startled, and the beasts in the forest rushed out, but as if they had seen a ghost, they fled into the distance.

And the tiger-skinned fat cat just now, since the ghost monkey appeared, the huge body has been swaying for a while, and then it has never been able to remain the same.

After a few flickerings, it turned into the same fat cat again.

It was actually shattered by such a roar.

The little carpenter was even more surprised to see the fat tiger cat in panic and trembling all over, but the ghost monkey did not look at him, but jumped in front of the innocent who was rushing left and right.

Even when he was under siege and facing a group of top masters of the Ghost King Temple, this proud Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain did not panic too much.

The sword in his hand, like a butterfly dancing lightly, is completely different from his straightforward and cold temperament, full of an extreme sense of beauty, intercepting, cutting, stabbing, picking, every move, is full of indescribable artistic conception.

Even if he wiped out all the enemies in front of him, looking at his movements alone was like an intoxicating art.

It's the art of fighting, the art of strength and turn, and the art of killing.

He deserves the praise of others, that Pan Zhiyong said that he would give him twenty or thirty years, maybe he would be the top boss of Qingcheng Mountain, which is true.

In such a critical situation just now, he was still able to rush left and right, killing and injuring one piece, which can be called a tiger out of the cage.

However, when the ghost monkey appeared in front of him, he fought hard to kill and was invincible, and finally ran into trouble.

And it's a big problem.

The rusty long sword in his hand was like chopping melons and vegetables, very fierce, definitely not as simple as an ordinary iron sword, but the long sword with a huge sound of breaking the air slashed down on the ghost monkey's thin left arm, but it seemed to be cut on the iron wall, not only could it not be cut, but there was a heavy muffled sound.

What's even more terrifying is the huge backlash, which makes Wuji's face flush for a moment, and then spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Obviously, just such a confrontation, Wujian was shocked out of internal injuries. Suddenly frustrated, Wuzhi is also a person who does not believe in evil, he retreated a few steps to the side, and found that a large group of ghost Li masters around him were avoiding and walking out, and when the ghost monkey rushed again, he suddenly shouted in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law; The law is born from the heart and is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, anxious as a law! Broken ......"

After holding the spell, he shouted loudly, and then slashed forward.

The sword traveled through space and stabbed straight into the top of the monkey's head.

Clang......

This sword, no matter whether you are or you are enemies, ask a hundred people, and a hundred people will say that the unsullied swordsmanship is wonderful, like flying immortals outside the sky.

At such an age, being able to have such swordsmanship really confirms one thing.

In this world, there are geniuses.

But in the end, the sword was not able to penetrate the ghost monkey's skull, not only did it not, but after the sparks flew, the whole person of Wujian was shocked suddenly, and then fell backwards.

The ghost monkey is like coming out of a ghost mythological book, and it can't be understood by ordinary people's thoughts.

Innocent fell backwards and fell to the little carpenter.

The little carpenter stretched out his hand to help, but he reached out and slapped it away, then spit out a mouthful of blood, laughed miserably and whispered: "Damn, this evil sect is really a headache...... Boy, I guess you didn't run away, but you can still save - you are a craftsman, and craftsmen are popular everywhere, and you tell them that the wood carvings you make can give spirituality, and they may not kill you......"

After saying this, he thought about it and felt a little lost, so he hurriedly added: "When you work for them, keep one hand, don't give it all, and if you have the opportunity, you can slip away quickly." ”

As he said this, he barely got up, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and lifted his sword, but saw that the ghost monkey, who was as fierce as death, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and rushed towards him.

Not only that, but when it looked this way, its scarlet eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

Isn't that right? Innocent had just fought with this beast, and he could feel the strong death, violence, misanthropy, killing, and murderous aura like a sea of blood emanating from the other party's body.

How could a guy like this stop destroying life as naturally as breathing?

It was so arrogant and enthusiastic, how could it be that he was so jealous and uneasy about such a completely crushed guy?

What's going on?

Wuji's mind was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out why the other party was like this.

In fact, not only was Wujian a little confused, but even the Ghost King Temple not far away, the old woman wearing the colorful feathers, and the countless ghosts around were all stunned and surprised, because compared to Wuji, they were more familiar with this terrible beast that seemed to come from hell, and naturally knew its violence and bloodthirstiness, and they were also full of absolute confidence in it.

Because of this, when the Ghost King Temple Zhu summoned it, almost all the Ghost Li subconsciously retreated, just because they were afraid that once that guy launched a madness, he would even kill his own people.

What the hell is going on with it?

Just when everyone was stunned, the temple Zhu raised the wooden cane in his hand, raised it high, opened his mouth without a few teeth, and shouted loudly: "Attack Karma, Attack Karma......"

The other ghosts around him also reacted instantly, some of them slammed the tail of their spears, and some slapped their chests and heads with their long knives.

The one with his free hands slapped his chest with his palms to make a sound.

A tsunami-like shout came from the mouths of these people.

Attack Karma, Attack Karma......

This noun seemed to be the name of the ghost monkey, or a certain symbol of faith, and every time it was shouted, the expressions on the faces of those ghosts became more fanatical, and their eyes lit up, but when they got to the back, they became hysterical.

And the guy who was originally a little hesitant and hesitant suddenly slammed his fists into his chest twice, making a terrifying sound like a big drum.

Then, it leapt towards the Unsullied and the Little Carpenter.

It soared into the air, and it arrived in an instant.

Even though he disliked the little carpenter so much, he finally stepped forward and protected him behind him.

As he raised his sword, he said, "Run over and tell them......"

At this moment, Wuji, who was once as proud as a courtship peacock, felt death so close for the first time.

This thing is too evil, no matter how sharp the sword in his hand is, how strong the blessed Dao and swordsmanship are, there is no way to turn the tide of the battle, this sword is spitting blood, the internal organs are moving, and if he doesn't cut it out, he will close his eyes and wait for death - how does this make him face it?

When the shadow of that thing like a mountain suddenly fell down, the innocent heart was actually desperate.

But at this moment, the little carpenter, who was regarded as a craftsman by the innocent, stood in front of him.

Not only did this guy not escape, beg for mercy, and survive, but instead pulled out the cold snow knife in his hand and slashed towards the ghost monkey who looked extremely terrifying.

Isn't this looking for death?

Not only Wuji, but everyone present may think so.

After all, he is as powerful as no dirt, and he is losing in front of this ghost monkey, and there is hardly a trace of turnaround, so what qualifications does this descendant, who seems to have nothing but ferocity, have the qualifications to fight against the ghost beast spirit of the temple protector of the Ghost King Temple?

But the little carpenter still stood up, and then the long knife in his hand was already swinging.

Innocent wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The ghost monkey with its huge shadow like a mountain had rushed closer, spread its dirty, furry paws, and slapped it towards it.

The long knife in the little carpenter's hand happened to collide with the opponent's claws.

Seeing this, Innocent sighed.

The cultivation of this posterior life in front of me is too shallow, I'm afraid it will end up with a knife and death......

However, at this moment, the little carpenter's chest suddenly glowed with a blue-black light, and fell on the long knife.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost monkey who looked like a steel-like body, but his arm was a long knife wrapped in blue light, and it made a long cut.

The blood spilled on the ground, and black smoke billowed out, and the ghost monkey jumped aside in panic.

The little carpenter struck with a sword, and suddenly forward, and slashed out again.

After that knife was swung, a blue-black aura erupted out, and from a distance, it looked like a black dragon......