Chapter 122: Fighting the Demon Monk
After Kunjun had eaten, the door to the basement opened.
I thought it was a bald donkey, but I didn't want to be a young man, he still had a peerless sword in his hand.
Kunjun thought about it, he had seen this person in the sword pool of Baijian Villa. But his appearance was ordinary and very low-key, and he didn't care about it at the time. Baijian Villa was destroyed, why is he okay?
"Master!"
The man cut off the shackles of Kunjun's hands and feet, and returned the peerless sword to him.
"You are?" Kunjun took the sword and asked.
"I'm a sword slave." The young man said respectfully, "Defend your master to the death." ”
I see, Kunjun asked, "After I left that day, who killed the people in the Worship Sword Villa?" ”
"The man was masked, but I saw him holding the Fire Lin Sword in his hand." The sword slave said: "Fortunately, I lay down in the corpse and pretended to be dead, so I escaped......"
Fire Sword?
It's actually a broken wave again!
On that day, he seriously injured the sword demons, but he didn't expect that it was Broken Waves who went back and killed them, and blamed himself.
It's disgusting!
If this kid doesn't get rid of it, he will make a stumbling block for himself......
The sword was returned to his hand, and Kunjun ate a blood Bodhi and said to the women: "Now we will go to Dukong to settle accounts and return your freedom." ”
"Really? That's great! You are truly our savior, please accept our worship......"
As he spoke, he was about to kneel.
Kunjun hurriedly supported him and said, "A few sisters, don't do this, just do it." ”
At that moment, the Master of the Sky Crossing pushed the door open. Seeing Kunjun who was out of trouble, he was stunned, "You ......"
The blood Bodhi medicinal power attacked, Kunjun was covered in red light, and shouted, "Master, you are here." ”
Seeing that something is wrong, he runs away from the air!
"Master, why are you running so fast, let's sit down and talk about life......" Kunjun chased after him.
Talk about life
“@$#……”
The crossing of the sky frightened the souls of the dead.
Chasing to the backyard, Kun Jun turned over and came to him, and said with a sword: "Master, you have done a lot of evil, and your time of death has come today." ”
"You lawless evil monk!"
The three women also rushed up and said, "Young man, kill him quickly." ”
Dukong turned the Buddha beads in his hand and glared at them fiercely: "You stinky girls, you eat and drink for you on weekdays, and now you actually want my life!" If I had known this, I should have killed you. ”
"You locked us up in that dark basement and tortured us all day long, which is also called offerings?!"
The resentment in the eyes of several women was even worse, and they said: "Young man, keep this bald donkey in an iron cage, and we will also support him for a few years." ”
Kun Jun said coldly: "Master, do you want to die, or do you want to be offered?" ”
"Am I really scared of you?!"
Du Kong shouted, his body was full of golden light, and finally his palms were closed, and he slammed it towards Kunjun, "Pudu sentient beings!" ”
Two golden palm prints rushed out of his palm, and as they moved forward, they grew bigger and bigger, and when they reached the limit, they turned black!
"The Demon Dao Demon Law also dares to claim to be a universal being?!"
When he was doing his work, Kun Jun had already moved. Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body turned around twice, and a sword qi seven or eight meters long swept out.
Bang bang!
With two loud bangs, the Buddha's palm print was split apart by the sword qi.
Seeing the sword qi sweeping in, Dukong's palms formed a palm print again, wanting to clamp it.
But Kun Jun's skills were stronger than him, he miscalculated, and the sword qi exploded, blasting him out.
"What a strong sword qi! It is worthy of a peerless sword......"
Wataku got up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
"Let me show you my real kung fu!"
Wataru stood in a horse stride, his palms closed again, and a low voice came out of his mouth, and his face looked painful.
The golden light on his body became stronger and stronger, and finally his figure actually became blurred.
Suddenly! A bizarre scene appeared.
One after another, golden phantoms spun out of his body, instantly besieging Kun Jun in the field.
Looking at the hundreds of crossings, Kun Jun was dazzled and shocked, "What kind of kung fu is this, and which one is real?" ”
"You are dead, this is the mastery of this temple, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" It was as if there were thousands of crossings opening their mouths at the same time, which was deafening.
At this moment, thousands of Void Phantoms moved, and their movements were in unison, and at the same time, they shot a golden handprint at Kunjun.
"This is so perverted!"
The wind was raging in the field, and Kunjun didn't know where to hide, so he could only use his feet and jump into the air.
Who knew that these palm prints were like eyes, and they rushed towards him again in a turn!
"Hahaha...... You can't run away! Wataku always held his palm at him.
"A few broken handprints want to kill me?!"
Kunjun stopped running, his body turned straight, and he swung his sword at the same time.
He looked like a hedgehog, and he saw black sword qi shooting out in all directions centered on him.
Bang bang bang......
The sword qi and the golden handprint bombarded each other, constantly exploding, too brilliant!
Soon, the golden mudra was depleted.
But Kunjun's movements hadn't stopped, and the sword qi shot towards the phantom of the sky.
Seeing the phantoms disappear one by one, Wataku's face changed greatly!
"Your kendo cultivation is actually as strong as this!"
He thought that the phantom would disappear and Kunjun would stop.
But he was wrong again!
At this moment, he had not yet come out of the state of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, and he saw hundreds of sword qi falling on him like rain.
There is nothing he can do, he wants to die!
In the end, Waku fell on the spot, his clothes were broken, he was covered in blood, and he was miserable, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Kunjun landed slowly, holding a sword in his right hand, looking at him expressionlessly.
"This young man is so powerful......"
"Is Wataru dead? ……”
Several women whispered.
"Dead bald donkey, I know you're not dead!"
Kun Jun said lightly: "Don't get up yet?" ”
Not dead? It's not dead?!
Several women and sword slaves were surprised.
Sure enough, before Kunjun finished speaking, Dukong, who was lying face down on the ground, turned over and stood up.
Covered in blood, he seemed to have an extra bloody aura, his blood-red eyes stared at Kun Jun deadly, and he gasped and said, "I didn't expect you to force me to this point!" ”
Kun Jun said coldly: "If you still have any tricks, just use them!" ”
"Good! Even if you die today, I want you to be buried with me! ”
Wataku suddenly slapped himself on the chest, spit out a mouthful of essence blood in the palm of his hand, and after gluing the index finger of his left hand, he drew a strange blood charm on his forehead.
"Ah......h
Wataku clenched his fists, his bloody eyes wide, his mouth wide open, and let out a low roar.
"This monk is so terrible! ……”
"Young man, you have to be careful......"
The women retreated until they were pressed against the courtyard wall.
Kunjun was waiting for him, because he also sensed the aura of danger.
Time passed second by second, and the seven orifices of the Sky Crossing began to emit pitch-black demonic energy!
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