Chapter 0415 - Collect Interest!

Listening to Ye Feng's cold answer, the old man shivered all over, and ran to Shaolin Temple to collect interest, isn't this looking for death?

Swallowing the saliva in his throat, the old man made a bitter face and said in a low voice: "Master, Shaolin Temple Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it is even rumored that there is a Little Star Venerable......"

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Ye Feng raised his right hand to stop his next words, and said with a smile: "I am here to collect the life of the Little Star Venerable of Shaolin Temple!" ”

"What?"

The old man's expression froze, and there was an incredible light in his eyes.

He believed that Ye Feng was not a fool, and since this was the case, he dared to say so, which showed that he at least had the strength to kill the Little Star Venerable.

At the same time, in the meditation room behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Shaolin Temple, two old monks who were like dry wood sat on the edge of the empty bed.

One of them had his eyes closed, and his body was surrounded by golden talismans, each of which contained terrifying energy.

One by one, golden runes poured into the center of the air crash.

Gradually, the breathing of the plane crash stabilized.

"How?" Another old monk has a dusty temperament, a solemn appearance, revealing boundless coercion.

"The fate is saved, but this cultivation will not come back!"

"Hey!"

Yuan Xin clasped his hands together and said a Buddha name, "This is an air disaster, fate!" ”

At this moment, the plane crash slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two old monks in front of him, and struggled to get up.

"Don't move, or the old man will be busy in vain!" On the side, Yuan also pressed the shoulder of the air crash and said, "Your cultivation can't be saved." ”

There was a touch of pain in the eyes of the air crash, and he continued to take a deep breath and said: "I am cultivating Buddha, not martial arts, and cultivating is something outside the body, and if I lose it, I will lose it!" ”

"You can see through it best!" Yuan Xin nodded and said, "That being said, if there is no force, how can you subdue demons and eliminate demons?" Don't worry, Uncle Shi will get this revenge back for you! ”

"Thank you, Uncle Yuanxin!"

On the side, Yuan also thought about it and said, "Actually, it's not impossible. ”

The air crash's eyes lit up, although he said it calmly, he could cultivate for hundreds of years, and his cultivation was lost, how could he be so free?

"I heard that the eighth star field of the interstellar battlefield is about to open, and its once-in-a-century auction will also be held as scheduled.

After listening to Yuan Yi's words, the air crash smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Shi, that kind of cosmic treasure, we are not qualified to auction it at all!" ”

"Hehe, Uncle Shi can come forward for you in this matter!" A strange light flashed in Yuan Yi's eyes, and he said lightly: "When King Qin was born, I am afraid that many people will have trouble sleeping, especially the Emperor Shitian. Back then, he betrayed King Qin and snatched the blood of the phoenix, so he had his current cultivation. Now that the King of Qin has returned, Emperor Shakti must need allies! ”

"Makes sense!" On the side, Yuan Xin nodded and said, "King Qin and the interstellar barbarians are in the same stream, so we should come forward." ”

"Buzz !!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly!

Yuan Xin and Yuan Yi's expressions sank, and in the eyes of the two of them, the air crash lying on the bed suddenly trembled violently, and the blood in their bodies was tumbling and boiling like a stream.

"Dare to commit murder in Shaolin Temple, really look for death!"

Yuan Xin stepped out horizontally, and the Buddha power around his body condensed, turning into a round of Buddha wheel, enveloping the air crash.

At the same time, phantoms walked out of Yuan Xin's body and swept out in all directions.

"Something is wrong!"

Suddenly, Yuan Yi's expression changed slightly, even if he was protected by Yuan Xin, the blood in the body of the air crash still did not subside.

"Cursed?"

A cold light flowed in Yuan Xin's eyes, "It's really a big courage to dare to cast a curse in front of the poor monk." ”

"Descending the Dragon!!

"Roar!!

The hands were sealed, and the golden Buddha power suddenly condensed, turning into a hideous golden dragon, and immediately disappeared into the center of the eyebrows of the air disaster.

"The poor monk wants to see which way of evil dares to run to Shaolin Temple to commit murder!" On the side, Yuan Yi's figure shook, waves of spatial ripples spread, and the figure disappeared into the room.

At the same time, under Songshan Mountain, Ye Feng frowned, looking at the blood that was constantly dissipating in his palm.

"Is someone protecting the plane crash?"

The corners of his mouth were filled with helplessness, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"Buzz !!"

In the shocked gaze of the old man, scrolls of corpse qi intertwined between Ye Feng's hands, and finally turned into a dark Qiankun book.

Dropping the remaining blood onto the Qiankun Book, Ye Feng's hands were sealed, and a strange light flowed in his eyes, "Eight directions, including the universe, die!! ”

A cloud of corpse qi erupted from Ye Feng's mouth, turning into a swarthy skull, and immediately fell onto the Qiankun Book.

"The spell Mingao cooperates with the Qiankun Book, plus the Blood Immortal Hand, I don't believe that I can't kill you!!"

"Kill!"

A cry full of cold and piercing murderous intent.

The swarthy Qiankun book suddenly cracked, and immediately turned into a black glow, piercing through the void.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the black mang disappeared into the void, Ye Feng grabbed the old man's shoulder and immediately broke the void.

Not long after Ye Feng left with his old age, Yuan Yi's thin figure appeared in the place where they had just stayed.

"Corpse gas?"

Smelling the corpse gas remaining in the air, Yuan Yi made a move with his right hand, and the faint corpse qi in all directions continued to condense, and finally turned into a wisp and fell into his palm.

"You think you're the only one who can spell?"

Yuan Yi opened his mouth and directly swallowed the black corpse qi.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"

At the moment when he swallowed the corpse qi, Yuan Yi's expression changed greatly, his chest rose and fell violently, and he coughed desperately.

"Old monk, I know you have bad intentions!"

The corpse qi that was coughed up by Yuan Yi suddenly emitted a wave of consciousness, which immediately exploded and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Good, good!" Yuan Yi's eyes flowed with fierce light, he didn't expect that this corpse qi was deliberately left by the other party, which contained several curse techniques, and it was extremely vicious.

It was at this time that a terrifying momentum rose from inside the Shaolin Temple.

Feeling the aura full of anger, Yuan Yi's expression changed greatly, "Oops, something is wrong!" ”

"Buzz!"

In the next second, Yuan Yi pierced through the void and appeared in the mountain meditation room where he had left before.

"Senior brother!"

Looking at Yuan Xin, whose face was extremely ugly, Yuan Yi clenched his fists with both hands, and slowly turned his head to look at the air crash lying on the bed and having completely lost his breath.

"Damn !!"

"Boom !!"

The heavens and the earth changed color, and on the top of Songshan Mountain, a vague figure of the Buddha appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and the Buddha was so panicked that everyone could not breathe.

"Huhuhuhu!!"

Yuan Yi gasped, tried to control the anger in his heart, restrained his momentum, and said coldly: "Senior brother, with your protection, how did the other party kill the master and nephew of the plane crash?" ”

Yuan Xin's face was pale, his dignified little star Venerable, he couldn't stop the black light that suddenly fell just now, which made his heart roll with anger.

"The curse cast by the other party is very weird, and it contains the blood of the air crash master and nephew, which is impossible to prevent!" Yuan Xin's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he said, "Senior brother, the zombies over there in the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm have to be removed!" ”

"You and Senior Brother Yuan Hao, go to the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm together, and be sure to mention the air disaster and the nephew to take revenge!"

"Hmm!"

(End of chapter)