Chapter 314: The Gluttonous Monk

"Dead and dead-" The disciple of the Holy Sect slowly raised his bloody eyes and stared at Yang Chen not far away, only to see his legs bent, bursting out with incomparably powerful power and rushing towards Yang Chen, punching down, before it touched the ground, the entire ground began to fall apart.

Countless gravel and dirt splashed on Yang Chen's body, and Yang Chen also looked at the falling fist sternly, only to hear Yang Chen's shock, a thunder armor appeared on his body in the next moment, and the lava fire and the fire and the ghost fire retreated at this moment.

"Tsk!" Yang Chen grinned lightly and made a disdainful sound, turned around and threw another punch, this punch seemed to be directly bombarded in the air, and one after another air waves instantly hit the opponent's body, and Yang Chen also frowned and quickly retreated.

It's just that the other party may not let him go, the body of the Holy Sect disciple was knocked aside by Yang Chen's punch, but the moment he raised his head, his bloody eyes became even more hideous, and he saw a heavy wave of qi burst out under his feet and rushed towards Yang Chen.

"Heh! burst out to kill me?" Looking at the figure of the other party rushing over, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth pulled slightly, and the dust spirit will was also condensed in his hand, the majestic dust spirit will intensified on Yang Chen's body, and the infant ghost knife was also covered with the dust spirit will.

The Holy Sect disciple came to Yang Chen's face, and his claws suddenly flew up, directly grabbing Yang Chen's face, but this time, Yang Chen's backhand infant ghost knife swung out, forcibly blocking the claws of the Holy Sect disciple, but his brows were also slightly wrinkled.

"Don't resist, you can't beat me!" The bloody eyes of the Holy Sect disciple also twitched slightly at this moment, and the majestic power descended on his body again, this time the huge body of the Holy Sect disciple was hit out by Yang Chen's punch.

And Yang Chen, who made this punch, also stumbled under his feet, almost didn't fall to the ground, his brows were slightly furrowed, this punch used up most of the strength of his body, if the other party could still stand up intact, Yang Chen estimated that this time it would not be a small fight.

But the next moment, seeing the huge figure standing up in the dust, Yang Chen's face showed a wry smile, it seems that he was careless? I'm afraid this thing is not so easy to solve, but it is not so difficult to solve.

Yang Chen twisted his neck slightly, took out his infant ghost knife, looked at the knife and said helplessly: "It's okay, baby ghost knife, just let my blood quench you, but it depends on your own to what you can go." "Yang Chen's blood is not ordinary blood.

I saw Yang Chen slowly cut his wrist with the Infant Ghost Knife, and in an instant, drops of blood poured out of his wrist, and all these blood were absorbed by the Infant Ghost Knife at the moment it gushed out, and the body of the Infant Ghost Knife began to be filled with blood lines.

These blood lines continued to spread, as if they could not be contained, Yang Chen took out the will crystal again, and the corners of his mouth skimmed slightly, oops, the water attribute plus the will of the devouring attribute can be regarded as a good will crystal, Yang Chen glanced at the infant ghost knife again.

That's it, the Infant Ghost Knife has actually helped himself a lot so far, Yang Chen directly put this will crystal on the lines formed by his own blood, and in the next moment, this will crystal instantly melted, turning into a blue liquid that spread into the blood lines.

"This is Lord Yang Chen's blood, right? He wants to sacrifice that knife?" A boulder guard also saw what Yang Chen was doing at the moment, but he still had some doubts about Yang Chen's behavior of refining the infant ghost knife, after all, it seemed to be a super-grade spirit weapon at most, and it was not worth Yang Chen's doing.

"Naturally, this knife is now estimated to be Yang Chen's most powerful spiritual weapon, after all, Yang Chen is alive, he will not always rely on his previous strength, adults want to open up, it is a new world. General Zhenshan looked at Yang Chen's figure, and his eyes showed a fierce gaze.

"Hmph! This knife is only the size of a dagger, and although I don't know what means you used to refine him, it doesn't have any effect. The Holy Sect disciple looked at Yang Chen and said coldly, but the next moment he felt a chill in his neck.

"Hmph, everyone, do you have anything to eat?" At this time, a figure slowly fell behind the disciple of the Holy Sect, and at this time, a bald monk, I saw him grabbing the neck of the disciple of the Holy Sect with one hand, and his eyes looked indifferently at the people around him.

You must know that this Holy Sect disciple is not ordinary, his body is even bigger than that of ordinary giants, but this bald monk actually grabbed it with one hand, and Yang Chen's eyes were also slightly solemn, but he didn't speak, concentrating on refining the infant ghost knife in his hand.

"Ahh

And the next moment, a faint Buddha light began to gush out of his body, and there were countless Sanskrit words in these Buddha lights, only to see that the Buddha light of this Dao came to Yang Chen's side quickly, and wrapped Yang Chen's body in it along with the infant ghost knife of sacrifice.

"What are you doing?" Looking at this scene, General Zhenshan finally stood up, looked coldly at the bald monk not far away and said, his hands have condensed a huge amount of power, as long as one punch, this bald monk can be easily suppressed.

"Oh yes, I didn't expect that there would be a strong man like you in this broken place! Excuse me!" the bald monk smiled bitterly, he hadn't noticed the cultivation of the Zhenshan General before, and he didn't notice until the Zhenshan General released a huge amount of power.

After speaking, the bald monk was about to run away, but the next moment he was grabbed by a hand, and when he turned around, he found that it was actually Yang Chen who was smiling, and Yang Chen was not in Sanskrit at this moment, but appeared behind him, which is what people care about.

"What do you mean by this, but the poor monk has helped you?" said the bald monk with a wry smile, but the next moment he was grabbed by Yang Chen by the robe on his shoulder, and he directly and passively turned around and threw it in the direction of the Holy Sect disciple.

"The light of the Buddha shines!" At this time, the bald monk's mouth read these four words, and he saw that the Buddha light on his body instantly hit the Holy Sect disciples in front of him, and the bulging muscles on the Holy Sect disciples also weakened rapidly at this moment.

"Oh yes! This benefactor's temper is really hot? Isn't the poor monk here to beg for a few mouthfuls of food?" The bald monk patted his robe, sighed, and looked at Yang Chen with some helplessness.

"The Qinglian Stone Temple in the Western Regions seems to be a little idle!" Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the bald monk and said with some dissatisfaction, after all, he knew that the Buddha light released by this kid just now was to wear out the infant ghost knife, even if it would not hurt him too much.

"Are you from the Western Regions?" At this moment, the Zhenshan general also frowned, most of the monks in the Western Regions were in the Western Regions, and their chanting power was also very strong, and they looked extremely thin, but if you really think they are weak, then you are wrong.

Even if they look weak, they have the power to kill you invisibly, Buddha power, this is an extremely strange power, monks and monks do not rely on absorbing spiritual power to cultivate, but the Buddha power that is nothing, even if this power is very strange.

"Hey, I didn't expect this donor to know the location of the little monk, but can the donor show the little monk the knife in your hand?" Yang Chen saw through the details, and the bald monk was not angry, but looked at Yang Chen extremely kindly and asked.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and at this moment, a starlight also crossed his eyes, only to see that he threw the infant ghost knife in his hand directly to the bald monk in the next moment, and the bald monk really stretched out his arm and caught the infant ghost knife thrown by Yang Chen.

"Then I can't take care of the baby ghosts. The corners of Yang Chen's mouth curled slightly, and as soon as his words came out, the Infant Ghost Knife began to tremble violently, and all the blood lines on the knife surface disintegrated at this moment, not only that, but a will crystal re-condensed.

I saw that this will crystal returned directly to Yang Chen's hand, and countless infant ghosts also drilled out of the infant ghost knife and fought towards the bald monk, and the face on the bald monk's face at this moment was also a little stiff, but he raised his arm and read: "Amitabha!"

His words actually worked, and I saw that the next moment, these baby ghosts seemed to have been suppressed, and they were instantly wiped out by a strange force, and the baby ghost knife was also destroyed under that strange force, but the corners of Yang Chen's mouth were slightly upturned.

The wear and tear of the infant ghost knife did not seem to surprise him, but he slowly came to the front of the bald monk, and said with a smile: "Little monk, report your name." Yang Chen raised his head slightly, looked at the monk and said indifferently.

"Hahaha! Since the donor wants to ask my name, then my name is called, drinking, brother?" The bald monk began to say something incoherent, but the next moment his body was thrown out by Yang Chen, and the yellow-robed figure instantly hit the steps of the boulder temple.

"Yo, isn't this the legendary Monolithic Temple? At this time, the monk lay directly on the boulder steps, slowly took out a yellow gourd, opened the bottle cap, and drank the white liquid inside.

"Oh, still drinking? Looks like he's also a wine and meat monk? Unfortunately, I used to know a wine and meat monk, but that guy is no longer there. The corners of Yang Chen's mouth opened slightly, revealing a sneer, and he also rubbed his fists and slowly walked towards the other party.