Chapter 114: My master is a dick
These more than 200 swords converged in one place, forming a giant sword that was twenty meters long and more than three meters wide.
Although the giant sword was formed from qi, the lines on the blade were clearly visible.
And seeing Zhang Tian use this move, I seem to have seen victory beckoning to us.
Last time, Zhang Tian's fifty swords easily ran away with Hu Sanye, this time with more than 200 swords, can't he kill a Sha Wujing who is also a green demon?
"Edict"
Zhang Tian pointed with his hand, and the giant sword slashed directly at Sha Wujing.
Looking at the giant sword, Sha Wujing's face was solemn, and he held the Zen staff horizontally with both hands and lifted it up.
Boom -
The bluestone slabs paved on this square were cracked by Sha Wujing.
Poof-
After using this trick, Zhang Tian covered his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and half-knelt on the ground.
On the other hand, Sha Wujing, although the clothes on his body have been torn and the corners of his mouth are soaked with blood, but in general, he has not received much damage.
"Ahem." Sha Wujing coughed up a mouthful of blood and said to Zhang Tian: "Boy, if you used this trick earlier, maybe I would really be captured by you, but you are seriously injured now, even if you borrow the mountain guard array to use this trick, it will not help, make a wrong move, lose the whole game, no wonder who is." β
"In the future, I will definitely capture you and lock you back into the Demon Suppression Tower." Zhang Tian clutched his chest.
As soon as Zhang Tian's words fell, Sha Wujing instantly appeared by Zhang Tian's side; The Zen staff in his hand was already on Zhang Tian's neck.
I have no doubt that as long as Sha Wujing moves slightly, Zhang Tian will definitely be in a different place.
"He's got one less hair, and you can go down and have tea with King Yama."
Suddenly, my master walked in from outside with a knife on his back.
"What are you? How dare you talk to me like that? Sha Wujing's eyes widened, looking fierce and vicious.
Although the appearance is sufficient, Sha Wujing is obviously a little empty, because the Zen staff on Zhang Tian's neck has been removed.
"I'm your uncle." My master directly pulled out the knife behind him: "Come on, let me see what you are capable of." β
After speaking, my master kicked under his feet, and the whole person flew towards Sha Wujing like a cannonball.
After getting close, my master jumped up and slashed down.
Split Huashan!
Whenβ
The knife in my master's hand collided with the Zen staff in Sha Wujing's hand, and a burst of sparks burst out.
But what surprised me the most was that my master actually shook Sha Wujing back with a knife, more than a few meters.
In the past, I thought that no matter how awesome the master was, he would not be better than a big man like Zhang Tian.
But his hand directly refreshed my perception of him.
This Sha Wujing slammed the Zen staff in his hand into the ground, grabbed the ground with his limbs, and a phantom of a piranha six meters long and more than two meters high appeared behind him.
My master snorted twice in his nose: "You just conjure your second uncle, it's useless." β
After speaking, my master raised the crimson knife in his hand and said, "Taishang Taixing, the strain will not stop." Exorcise evil spirits and bind charms, kill demons and destroy spirits. β
Immediately afterward, I saw countless strange flames gushing from the knife in my master's hand.
In the blink of an eye, the knife had become more than ten meters long.
My master smiled and slashed at him.
The phantom behind Sha Wujing's body was directly split apart in front of this knife like tofu dregs.
However, my master did not stop, but slashed at Sha Wujing.
Boom Boom β
Smoke of gunfire abounded.
After a while, the smoke cleared.
Sha Wu lay on the ground unclothed, and there was a one-foot-long wound on his chest that was bleeding outward; And the Zen staff in his hand was also broken in two.
At the same time, the demonic energy that bound us disappeared automatically after Sha Wujing was defeated, and the strength we had lost was miraculously restored.
"Zhang Tian, did that thing come out?" My master didn't pay attention to the half-dead Sha Wujing, and turned to look at Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian glanced at my master: "Thank you, brother." β
"Less, did that thing come out?" My master said directly.
"Nope." Zhang Tian shook his head: "That senior had an agreement with our previous head that he would not take half a step out of the Demon Town Tower within thirty years; However, it was only a little more than a month before he left. β
My master glanced at Zhang Tian: "Do you also believe the words of the demon?" It's naΓ―ve. β
After speaking, my master squeezed his eyes at me: "Boy, follow me." β
I was overjoyed, nodded, and hurriedly followed.
Is there a safer place than to follow my master at this moment?
After following my master to the backyard, I was directly stunned by everything in front of me, more than two hundred disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, at least fifty or sixty died, and the rest were lying on the ground.
"Ugh."
My master sighed, raised his feet and walked into the Demon Suppression Tower.
I gritted my teeth and followed with a ruthless heart.
The first floor of the Demon Town Tower is about fifty or sixty square meters, and there are many wine jars on the ground, which are supposed to be used to seal monsters.
"Let's go, don't look at it!" My master patted me on the back of the head and walked up the stairs.
When I got to the fourth floor, my master suddenly noticed a layer of red liquid on the handrail of the stairs.
Touching it with his hand, my master's brows furrowed tightly: "Made, bat blood, it seems that there are really internal ghosts." β
After speaking, my master took me directly to the sixth floor, which is where Sha Wujing stayed.
Different from the other layers, the sixth floor of this seal Shawujing is like a house in the Tang Dynasty, with all kinds of things such as tables and stools.
"This place is not bad, standing here you can still see the scenery in the distance." I said as I looked out the window.
At this time, the sky was already white, it seemed that we had been fighting all night, looking at the people below, I sighed, and I didn't know what happened to Xuanfeng.
"Let's go, let's see what happened to the old man above." My master said, pulling out his crimson knife again.
When I reached the seventh floor, I was directly stunned by the scene in front of me.
If the sixth floor is more formal, then this layer is really antique enough.
At this time, a man in green clothes with his hair tied up was sitting on the table with his back to us, drinking tea.
"Wang Bing, right?" The man pointed to the stool next to him without looking back: "Sit down." β
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