Chapter 335: Old Monk
Flying sand and stones, the giant sword shrank by one point with every inch of advancement, and the aura contained in it became more and more terrifying, and in an instant, the star retracted back to its original size, like a flying rainbow Huo Ran stabbed the old monk's dark and shriveled chest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, something shocking happened, this thin layer of skin was like an iron plate, and the sword could not penetrate it at all, and then there was a bang from the tip of the sword.
Boom...... Boom......
Countless cracks spread upwards from the tip of the sword, and the stars were broken inch by inch, and the black flames of amethyst were scattered.
Fang Fan's heart tightened, and with a move of his right hand, the amethyst black flame immediately condensed into a slender purple sword, and then shot backwards at Fang Fan.
The old monk smiled coldly and said, "Since you're here, don't think about leaving."
Before the words fell, the figure of the old monk flashed suddenly, and the shriveled right hand grabbed the sword body of the star like lightning, although the sword body was dull, but the blade was still as sharp as clay, the old monk actually blocked the way to pick the star with a fleshy palm, is he the incorruptible body of King Kong?
Fang Fan's eyes flashed, he had understood the old monk's intentions, his feet stomped, and the person rushed towards the old monk like a cannonball, his palms seemed to have a tsunami, and the rolling waves rushed towards the river bank.
The smile on the old monk's face became thicker, and the hand holding the sword suddenly bulged violently, and with a bang, the sword shattered.
The look of regret in his eyes flashed, Fang Fan's palm momentum became more urgent, and the majestic waves rose into the sky, engulfing the old monk in it.
The old monk smiled, holding the chain in his hand, his breath climbed, and then, the smile on the old monk's face suddenly closed, as if he was holding a sharp axe in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards the rushing waves.
Wow......
The axe opened the heavens and the earth, the huge wave split into two, and an irresistible huge force came from the palm of his hand, and Fang Fan's arms suddenly twisted into a terrifying shape.
At the same time, the old monk rushed forward, and the straight chain suddenly softened, like a vicious long whip wrapped around Fang Fan's neck.
Gurg......
The neck bones shattered in an instant, squeezed together, and the unsupported head hung heavily to his chest, and a stream of viscous blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
Fang Fan had been seriously injured and died, but the old monk's expression did not relax in the slightest, a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the old monk lifted the chain with a smile and threw it to the right side of his body.
Crack!
Like a thunderous explosion, a white figure was hit away, and the old monk smiled strangely, and said, "This little shallow trick dares to be used in front of me?"
Fang Fan fell to the ground, and kicked back a few steps back, looking at the old monk's eyes with some surprise, his left arm was almost broken, only a little skin was left, but soon, the hole on his left arm slowly healed.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the old monk looked at Fang Fan and said, "Although your cultivation is poor, there are a lot of strange places."
Fang Fan didn't answer, his chest was rising and falling violently, the qi and blood in his body were turning over the rivers and seas, almost gushing out of the body, the illusion was broken, not only his body was injured, his headache was almost bursting.
Although his means of attack are varied, he is still a little overstretched in the face of his cultivation in the late stage of the peak.
Fang Fan gritted his teeth and was about to step forward with his sword, but he was suddenly shocked to realize that the star had been rudely shattered by the old monk.
At this moment's effort, the old monk had already stepped up, his toes seemed to have stars shining, and he kicked Fang Fan's throat suddenly.
The wind on his legs was as strong as a knife, Fang Fan's body was cold, his internal force was boiling again, his red skin, burning black flames, and his fiery right fist bombarded out.
Moo......
An iron bull that was almost like a substance appeared behind Fang Fan, its sharp horns attached to the flaming right fist, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder and colliding with the pitch-black meteor.
With a bang, the violent qi wave spread outward in a circle around the two of them, and the small pavilion groaned in the explosion, and the ground sank a few inches.
The old monk smirked.
The corners of Fang Fan's mouth oozed blood, his face showed pain, and he slipped back uncontrollably.
"If that's all you can do...... a murderous smile appeared on the corner of the old monk's mouth.
Fang Fan was shocked, with all his strength, the old monk could still speak with a relaxed expression?!
Fang Fan's face was suddenly filled with evil intent, the black flame that burned the true qi burned even more fiercely, the iron bull behind him suddenly condensed into an entity, and Fang Fan's right fist suddenly transformed into a pitch-black and shiny sharp horn, the tip of the horn flashed with a metallic luster, and it looked extremely sharp.
Streaks of green tendons burst out on his sweaty forehead, Fang Fan roared wildly, followed by the iron bull howling in the sky, and rushed forward.
The old monk Gege smiled: "This is still a little bit like this."
With that, the stars on the toes of the toes bloomed, the horns of the bull shattered instantly, and at the same time, the iron ox that was kicking the ground with four hooves was wiped out.
Fang Fan was blasted out of the small pavilion, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, spurting out of his mouth irrepressibly.
Suddenly, Fang Fan, who was flying backwards, saw a black eye, and the old monk had already flown over his body, revealing a pitch-black gum of teeth, pitch-black teeth. Then, the lifeless Demon Palm struck Fang Fan's chest like a thousand pounds.
The white light mask of the stars suddenly appeared on the surface of Fang Fan's body, but it couldn't be blocked completely, so it was pierced by the palm of the demon, and there was a fierce ghost crying in the palm wind, and the right palm slapped firmly into the chest.
Fang Fan's eyes suddenly bulged, his ribs shattered, and his chest was deeply sunken. With a bang, Fang Fan was embedded in the cracked earth in a large font, blood was secreted, and in the blink of an eye, the snow-white star map was scarlet.
And the old monk did not have the compassion of the Buddhists, his legs were bent, and his hard knees fell from the sky, if this blow was realized, where could Fang Fan stay alive.
Of course, Fang Fan knew how critical the situation was at the moment, and without waiting for his knees to fall, his fists bombarded out like lightning.
Spatial cracks wandered in the void, as if to tear people's souls apart, no matter who they were, under the shroud of such a terrifying aura, they had to temporarily avoid the edge, but the old monk had no intention of dodging, and his body was still falling like a meteorite.
In the next second, something terrifying happened, the spatial crack touched the old monk's body, and it was instantly annihilated in the air, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a bit of sweaty hair standing on end in the air, I am afraid that it would be difficult to leave even a trace of it.
In Fang Fan's frightened gaze, the old monk smashed on his body, and with a bang, clods of earth burst out, and smoke and dust filled everywhere, drowning the two of them.
Suddenly, there was a strange laugh of the old monk in the flying dust, and he didn't see anyone, but he heard the old monk laugh and say: "You don't have any other skills, and the speed of escape is first-class."
Outside the smoke and dust, Fang Fan held the dark gray column of the small pavilion in his hand and gasped violently, although his sunken chest was bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood in his mouth was gushing uncontrollably, and in just a few breaths, a pool of blood accumulated under his feet. (To be continued.) )