Chapter 1724: The Gentle Monk Was Captured

Chapter 1724: The Rounded Monk Is Captured (Page 1/1)

Gao Fei and the mellow monk stared wide-eyed, their eyes were sharp and full of murderous aura, and the two invisible breaths were colliding violently, and no one would let anyone.

Both of them had solemn expressions and nervous tensions.

Gao Fei glared at the mellow monk, waiting for the mellow monk to launch the fourth kind of big mudra, Gao Fei was a little hesitant, should he use the first-grade artifact? Gao Fei has a lot of confidence, as long as he unexpectedly detonates a few first-grade artifacts, he can definitely hit the mellow monk hard, and if he is lucky, he will directly kill the mellow monk, but ...... Once a first-grade artifact is detonated, it will startle the snake, and it will be difficult to come up with other enemies by surprise in the future.

The mellow monk glared at Gao Fei and secretly complained in his heart...... He had only learned the three kinds of mudras, and the fourth one was still in the making, and he couldn't perform it in a short period of time.

In this way, the two glared at each other, and neither of them made any more moves, and the situation was deadlocked.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two just stared at each other, never making a move......

Gao Fei was a little impatient: "Hey, old monk, what are you doing in a daze, continue to cast the big mudra." ”

"Hmph!" The mellow monk snorted coldly: "I can do it whenever I want, you don't care." ”

"Yo he!" Gao Fei was amused: "You shouldn't be tired and prostrate, right?

"Hmph!" Monk Yuanrun was shocked in his heart, wondering if Gao Fei had seen something clues? Although he was very surprised, Monk Yuanrun did not show it: "Do you think I am made of paper? I am tired and prostration after just casting three kinds of mudras? I am too bad, right?" Speaking of this, Monk Yuanrun added: "I am recognized by everyone as the number one master in the world, not to mention casting three kinds of mudras, even if I cast eighteen kinds of mudras at once, I will not be tired and prostrate." ”

Goofy blinked: "How do I feel...... Are you trying to cover it up?"

"Who wants to cover it? Which eye of yours sees that I want to cover it?" the mellow monk snorted.

"Since you don't want to cover it, then you should quickly cast the fourth mudra. ”

"Don't worry, I'll do it right away......"

"Don't do it right away, let's do it now!"

"I need to brew a ......"

"Okay, you can brew it, but ...... I want to ask you, how long do you need to brew?Is a stick of incense enough?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Gao Fei's mouth, after some temptation, Gao Fei felt that there was something wrong with the mellow monk, as for what was the problem...... Further testing is needed.

"Uh...... You just want to see the fourth kind of big mudra?" The mellow monk knows that Gao Fei has become suspicious, and he doesn't want to solve the matter in front of him, then Gao Fei will definitely do it, once Gao Fei takes the initiative to attack, then things will become very troublesome, it stands to reason that with the identity and status of the mellow monk, it shouldn't only be a kind of magic power of the big mudra, there should be a lot of magic powers, but why does the round monk keep holding the big mudra?

In fact, the mellow monk also has a word of suffering, he does have many kinds of supernatural powers, but the Mahamudra is his most powerful supernatural power, and it is the only supernatural power that he can suppress Gao Fei...... If you cast other supernatural powers...... I'm afraid it won't work so well...... The most important point is that Gao Fei stimulated him vigorously, making it a little difficult for him to ride a tiger......

In the final analysis, Gao Fei's strength is too strong, which poses a great threat to the mellow monk, and he can only use the strongest magical power Mahamudra to deal with Gao Fei, but unfortunately, Mahamudra is too difficult to comprehend, and it took him so many years to barely comprehend the three Mahamudras, and the remaining fifteen Mahamudra have not yet been revealed......

The mellow monk has a feeling of being forced into a corner, and behind him is the wall, and there is no way to retreat or hide...... It is only possible to deal with Goofy from the front.

Gao Fei took in the performance of the mellow monk, and muttered secretly in his heart: What is the other party waiting for? Being so stimulated by me, the other party can still endure it? There must be a problem, there must be a problem!

"Take me a knife. Goofy decided to take the initiative and test what the hell the other party was up to.

"Bang!"

"Boom !!"

Seeing Gao Fei make a move, the mellow monk could no longer pretend to be confused, he could only fight mentally, he did not cast the big mudra this time, but used other Buddhist powers, but quickly...... In desperation, the mellow monk could only recast the big mudra, "Demon Suppression Seal!", "Demon Seal!" and "Heaven Turning Seal!" three kinds of mudras were reused......

"Damn!" Gao Fei finally understood: "You old monk, you will have three kinds of mudras! Am I right? Nima also boasted that he knew eighteen kinds of mudras, but in the end there would only be three, this cowhide blows...... I remember you said that the monks don't talk nonsense, but why are you bragging? Just like you, it's all empty, nonsense!"

The mellow monk knew that he was at a loss, so he kept his mouth closed tightly, didn't say a word, just attacked Gao Fei vigorously, and now it was useless to say anything, he just wanted to defeat Gao Fei quickly and get back the lost face, but the more anxious he was, the easier it was to make mistakes, this is not ...... was soon caught by Gao Fei with a flaw, and then counterattacked fiercely......

"Ping Pong!"

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

"Puff !!"

The mellow monk was suddenly knocked away, and several mouthfuls of blood erupted in midair, and the whole person suddenly became languishing.

Gao Fei was unforgiving, and when he rushed up, there was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, and the mellow monk was knocked to the ground after holding on for a while, and he struggled several times and couldn't get up.

"Hey, hey. Gao Fei fell from the sky, stretched out his hand to clasp the old monk's neck, and bared his teeth and said, "Old monk, are you convinced?"

“...... The skills are not as good as people, if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to chop, I will never frown. The mellow old monk closed his eyes and put on a look of death.

"You're really not afraid of death?" Gao Fei sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up if you want to do it. ”

"Okay, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Gao Fei raised the Sky Breaking Sword and slashed at the head of the round monk.

The mellow monk's face changed instantly, he didn't expect Gao Fei to really go down, his lips trembled a few times, he wanted to beg for mercy, but he wanted to be embarrassed, hesitated slightly, Gao Fei's sky-breaking knife came to the head of the mellow monk, and the mellow monk sighed, "My life is over!"

"Huh!"

At the critical moment, Gao Fei suddenly stopped attacking, and the cold blade was tightly pressed against the forehead of the mellow monk, and the cold knife qi penetrated into the door of the brain through the skin, causing great damage to the mellow monk.

"You ......" The mellow monk opened his eyes sharply and glared at Gao Fei: "Why did you stop!"

The corners of Gao Fei's mouth twitched slightly: "I suddenly changed my mind." ”

"Huh?" The mellow monk showed a look of surprise, he didn't know what Gao Fei was doing, at this moment, the mellow monk suddenly heard a shout in the distance, he looked up, and found a large group of people running in the distance, all of them were saint-level masters of the major families and major sects, and the two people running in the front were the head of the Jin family, Jin Huqing, and the head of the Niu family, Niu Maotou, they shouted loudly while running: "Bold thief, let go of the mellow master!"

Remember the mobile version URL: m.