With a sword, although the powerful sword intent did not rush into the mad monk's body, it shook him out of internal injuries.

He walked the trail in the back mountain, afraid that the enemy would provoke him, so he walked quickly, and walked quickly on the mountain.

When I was about to get down the mountain, a group of birds suddenly woke up in the bamboo forest.

The mad monk stopped suddenly, his eyes swept in all directions, and he shouted, "It's all here, why don't you show up!" ”

A group of ninjas dressed in green threw a large net into the air and covered the head of the mad monk.

Such a rare opportunity, they naturally will not let it go.

An Pei Yuji was responsible for killing Qin Hao, and An Pei Meiji was responsible for killing the mad monk with a group of people.

She was not as calm as her sister, and she had to wait until the crazy monk and Qin Hao finished the competition before she came out to make a profit.

As soon as the fishing net fell, the mad monk waved his hand and pulled off a piece of bamboo, rolled it up, and rolled the fishing net up at once.

One of the four ninjas pulled the end of the fishing net, and was swept by the mad monk through the woods, smashing the bamboo trees to pieces.

The mad monk hissed, "Broken!" ”

The other end of the bamboo swung, rolling up a stream of air, forcing all the bamboo leaves out, as if sharp arrows pierced into the ninja's body.

The four ninjas spilled blood on the ground on the spot, staring at Abemihime, who was hiding around.

She had been following the mad monk just now, but she had seen him vomit blood.

A whistle sounded, and several ninjas rushed out of the ground, each holding a rope in their hands, and wrapped the brush around the mad monk's leg.

The mad monk's eyebrows tightened, and he hissed and roared, "Who are you?" Doesn't that feel despicable? ”

The ninjas ignored him and pulled the rope back, trying to spread the mad monk's legs apart.

The mad monk stepped on the ground, his spirit and luck, snapped twice, and shattered the two ropes.

The bamboo pole in his hand shook, shattered into thin strips, and flew out at the four ninjas like arrows, piercing them directly from all over their bodies.

Blood was spilled on the spot, and the flesh and blood of the four ninjas who were stabbed by bamboo sticks were blurred, and Ampei Mihime was terrified when she saw it.

Eight people died in a row, which was completely unexpected to her.

She whistled, and all the ninjas of the earth shield came out. A handful of lime powder was sprinkled in his hand, as well as diamond-shaped darts, poison needles and other hidden weapons, all of which covered the mad monk.

The mad monk shouted, "Jiuyang Protector!" ”

A layer of Xuanguang covered his body, which was transformed by Jiuyang's internal strength.

Just now, he relied on the Zhongxuanguang to block Qin Hao's sword intent to rush and kill.

What kind of hidden weapon, after hitting the Xuanguang, poof, poof, poof, all sprinkled on the ground.

The lime powder was also swept back by this breath, splashing the surrounding ninjas.

The bamboo pole in the mad monk's hand swung and forced out a bamboo stick again, stabbing at the ninja like an arrow.

Bang bang, three or four ninjas couldn't dodge, were stabbed into hedgehogs, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Rice bucket!"

Ampemi shouted loudly, took out a charm from her pocket, pinched the trick with both hands, and opened her mouth to shout, "Front, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in, front!" ”

The mad monk noticed her, picked up the bamboo stick in his hand, and smashed it at her.

Suddenly, the bamboo stick carried the wind.

It seemed to be a sharp arrow in the air, and its huge power brought a gust of wind in front of Ampere Meiji.

But just as he was about to hit Ampere Miki, a black mist of a tiger burst out of the spell.

There was a roar, and the sound shook the mountains and forests.

This giant tiger slapped his big hand and slammed it down at the bamboo stick.

There was a loud bang, and the bamboo stick was directly slapped into powder.

The mad monk was taken aback, not knowing what kind of monster it was, and saw it roar and pounce on him.

He smashed out his fists, and with his last breath, he smashed the power of the Nine Folds and Nine Suns towards the giant tiger.

The two huge forces collided in the air, and with a loud bang, instantly knocked down all the bamboo forests within a radius of ten meters.

The power of the giant tiger is undiminished, and it is beyond the reach of manpower.

Finally, a roar rushed over the mad monk's body.

The mad monk fought with Qin Hao, and he was already injured internally. At this time, I suddenly felt a cold air hit me, as if I had fallen into an infinite hell.

"You villains!"

With a roar, the mad monk felt dizzy, and all the essence in his body was consumed by the yin qi on the giant tiger's body.

Finally, a mouthful of muffled blood spat out.

The Jiuyang divine power on his body wiped out all the yin qi of the giant tiger.

But more than a dozen long knives of the Dongying people pierced into his front and back, and his limbs pierced respectively, and blood splattered out, making the mad monk roar in pain, and his face was distorted.

Under the sun, Dongying's long knife flashed with a cold light.

With more than a dozen stabs in his body, he still stood on the ground, his wide body like steel.

His dantian's qi luck was all over his body, holding his breath, roaring in his throat, and looking at a group of ninjas angrily.

Brass Bell's big eyes breathed fire, making the ninja tremble when he saw it.

Ampei Meiji clapped her hands and came out, sneering at the mad monk, "That's right, you wasted a spirit sacrifice charm in our family, and you deserved to die!" ”

"You're from Dongying?"

The mad monk roared.

Ampere Miki laughed, "Silly monk, you only see it now!" ”

The crazy monk laughed loudly, "The little devil raised by the son of a bitch, Lao Tzu will take you with him when he dies!"

Ampere Miki felt that something was wrong, and she stepped on the ground with her right foot and jumped backwards suddenly.

The mad monk's whole body was reversed, his stomach swelled, and his dantian exploded violently at the last moment.

After the essence blood on his body burned, the power of the Nine Suns that had turned into it erupted vigorously.

The huge force rushed out of the mountains and seas, enveloping all a dozen ninjas inside.

There was a boom, and the dust within a radius of more than ten meters soared.

The mad monk and these ninjas perished together, and all of them turned into a rain of blood and scattered all over the ground.

The wind swept the leaves, and when everything returned to calm.

Ampere Miki got up from the ground with her chest on her hands, and was washed into internal injuries by the air current.

She spat out a mouthful of muffled blood and hissed, "Baga, you bastard go to hell!" ”

In the ancient martial arts world, a generation of grandmasters has fallen.

At the moment of leaving, the mad monk's mind was thinking of his disciple.

If he had the chance, he would definitely call Jiang Chuan and ask him not to avenge himself.

It's a pity that all this is unspeakable.

He knew that Ampere Miki was not a person of the same world as him.

The black tiger that was sacrificed just now seemed to be a soul, with no substance, only a stream of resentment.

His instincts were right, this tiger was indeed just a soul.

The Ampere family has been passed down for thousands of years in Dongying.

One of the most famous is Ampere Qingming.

He is a famous onmyoji in Dongying, and the most powerful is said to be the twelve gods of sacrifice.

Among these twelve gods, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu are the leaders.

The spirit sacrifice spell that Ampe Meiji played just now was used by the family to save her life.

The charm is stored in the soul of an adult Siberian tiger, and after being sold to Dongying, it was refined into a sacrificial spirit by the Ampere family and stored in the charm.

Moreover, it is also fed with various yin qi.

Its own grievances can be imagined, and it is not easy for the mad monk to use his own yang energy to extinguish this sacrificial spirit.