Chapter 138: The Light and the Shock

"It's always been you attacking, it's the bees and the black smoke, it's my turn. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xing Shuchen's casual words made the pupils shrink when he heard it to the old crow. He didn't expect that this guy would even plan to attack when facing him. He was going to contend head-on with himself, a monk of the Rising Enlightenment, how could he have such an idea?

Old Crow originally thought that even if Xing Jichen had a way to deal with the Gradually Ming Monk, it was just a means to reluctantly maneuver with him, and he never thought that the other party would attack him head-on. So Xing Shuchen saw that the old crow's face seemed to become a little unnatural, as if he was thinking about something.

However, Xing Shuchen wouldn't give him a chance to think about anything, what if he released another black smoke? The previous two Xing Shuchen hadn't figured out what they were, and he didn't want to give him a chance to release a third one.

So after he finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards the old crow, punched out, and went straight to his chest.

Seeing this, the old crow pushed his crutch forward, and also swept away Xing Shuchen's fist. Xing Shuchen was not surprised by this, and at the same time that his fist was swept away, he still turned around and swung his fist with his strength. Another punch was thrown, still rushing towards the opponent's chest, and his foot followed with a step forward.

The old crow took his crutches to resist again, and although he blocked it this time, it was much more difficult than the one just now. Seeing this, Xing Shuchen immediately followed one step further, and the third round of boxing.

With this step, the distance between him and the old crow was very close. Just now he took a step forward and punched, and the old man almost didn't block it. According to the distance between the two of them now, the old crow's crutch is basically just an ornament.

But even if it's an ornament, he's still holding it in his hand. So in the face of Xing Shuchen's punch, he had no way to stop it, even if he threw away his crutches, it was too late in time.

But after all, he is a monk of gradual enlightenment, and he has not lived in vain for so many years, although most of them have lived to dogs, but he has accumulated some experience.

I saw that he couldn't stop Xing Shuchen's punch, so he touched the ground on his toes and retreated suddenly. He didn't do this to dodge Xing Zuchen's fist, because Xing Zuchen's fist was too fast, and he couldn't avoid this distance at all.

He just wanted to reduce the power of the attack as much as possible, and in short, try to make himself as light as possible. Because he felt the extraordinary power of the other party contained in this punch.

In the end, Xing Shuchen's punch still landed on the crow old man's chest as he wished, and he directly blasted it out. The old crow was also retreating, looking as if he had been deliberately sent out by Xing Shuchen.

Indeed, in such a situation, he will definitely be sent farther away. But relatively speaking, the damage he suffered in such a situation was actually the smallest.

The old crow was also bombarded and flew sideways into a brick wall, and the rubble fell down, directly submerging it clean. Only one remained, and the bloodless hand was outside.

A moment later, the five fingers of this hand opened slightly, and countless bricks and rubble immediately scattered and exploded, revealing an embarrassed figure from it.

Although he minimized the damage he had suffered, he was still not lightly injured. The black robe on the original body, although it was not worn out by the bricks and tiles, was gray.

The head was smashed by a stone, and blood was dripping down the door of the head, and the blood was still black. His hands were also covered with blood, the corners of his mouth were dripping blood down his chin, and the crutches didn't know where to go, so he was so embarrassed and embarrassed.

Xing Shuchen was shocked by this scene, and said very suspiciously:

"Are you really a Gradual Ming Monk? Why is your body so weak? It's so weak that even your young master's body can't catch up. ”

Suddenly, he remembered that when he said that he was going to attack head-on, the old man's expression came, and in that unnaturalness, the emotion contained seemed to be, fear. Xing Shuchen suddenly figured out what was coming, and spoke again:

"Oh, I said why did you have such an abnormal expression when you heard me say that I was going to attack, and you were also using crutches to resist my attack.

When you attacked me before, it was all long-range and weapon attacks, so it turned out that you didn't dare to fight in close combat because your physical strength was too weak. ”

was seen through his weaknesses, and the old crow's expression suddenly froze. Indeed, because he practiced the kind of exercises that could transform into many crows or other birds, his body became very fragile, even inferior to some beginner-level monks.

So the current situation suddenly became very unfavorable for him, and he was caught by others for his weakness, which was very passive. So his expression became even more gloomy, and a pair of old eyes were staring at Xing Shuchen tightly, for fear that he would make any more moves.

But what he didn't expect was that Xing Shuchen shook his head:

"You go, take your young master and leave, don't let me see you again. ”

"What?"

The crow elder obviously didn't expect Xing Shuchen to say this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he screamed:

"Little brute, are you insulting me?"

Xing Shuchen was indifferent to his roar, and just shook his head slightly:

"I don't mean anything to insult you, I just want to let you live, I haven't killed anyone yet, and I don't want to waste this precious opportunity on you for the first time.

Truth be told, you've disappointed me, old man. I want to fight with the Monk Gradually now to see what level of my strength is. But you're not at all gradual, you're too weak. ”

What he said was basically true, and after defeating the Black Moon, he didn't leave immediately, and that's what he thought.

He wants to fight with gradually Ming, and see how much stronger he is now than when he fought with Tong Hu three months ago. At the same time, I also want to see if I can fight with the gradual dawn now.

But this old crow really disappointed him, he was too weak, especially in close combat. As for the body, that's not to mention. If everyone was like him, let alone now, he could have beaten him three months ago.

However, the old crow's current state seems to be very wrong, after listening to Xing Shuchen's words, he seems to have fallen into a state of madness, as if Xing Jichen said a certain sentence stimulated him.

I only heard him muttering in an undetectable voice there:

"I'm not fading, I'm fading, I'm not fading, I'm fading, I'm not fading, I'm fading. ”

When he repeated to the third stool, he seemed to have made up some kind of determination, suddenly raised his head, and shouted loudly at Xing Shuchen:

"Do you dare to say that I am not Fade Bright? Do you know how much I paid to break through to Fade Dawn? You even say that I am not? I tell you, I am Fade Dawn!"

The way he shouted this could be described as hysterical, like a mad dog about to bite. But Xing Shuchen has been staring at him calmly, observing his movements, afraid that he will be bored.

Gradually, he found that this guy seemed to be really crazy now, and there was no sign of any action or small movements. His hands were sealed, and the position of the Dan Realm on his abdomen was glowing, and there seemed to be a bright light in it, even through his clothes, Xing Shuchen could clearly see it.

That bright lamp Xing Jichen knew that Xiao Lin had told him that this was a magic lamp formed by the monk's cultivation to the level of gradual enlightenment, and the nine divine lamps of gradual enlightenment corresponded to the nine magic lamps. It is used to light the way and guide oneself to the "central temple".

At the same time, this lamp is also one of the strongest killing moves of the Gradually Enlightened Monk, but because of the huge consumption and the fact that it is extremely vulnerable to damage, few people will use it until they are forced to do so.

You must know that this lamp is used to guide the divine fetus produced by the Dan Realm of oneself, and the things that go to the central temple, whether the monk can enter the hall in the future depends on it. Once damaged, the consequences are unimaginable, and it will affect the monk's life.

But this old crow is now going to use this kind of trick, which shows that he is really angry. He has another lamp, which means that he is a monk who is gradually becoming more and more or more light.

I saw that the bright light flashed in his Dan Realm, and then appeared above his head, of course, it could not be the appearance of the main body, but the phantom of a lamp.

After all, once the body of the lantern is broken, it can never be restored, which means that the cultivation of this life will stop here.

Even so, the crow elder will lose at least three cost sources, and his cultivation will plummet, and he may even fall out of the gradual enlightenment. With his talent, he doesn't know how long it will take to recover.

I saw that the old crow looked up at the bright light above his head, and suddenly muttered:

"Destroying it was supposed to be kept to save your life. I didn't expect it to be wasted on you. It's because it's so costly, that you have to die!"

After finishing speaking, I saw him bite the tip of his tongue violently. A mouthful of essence blood spurted out violently towards the bright light phantom above his head, and his essence blood was the same black as the blood he had shed before.

However, the black of this essence blood is obviously more demonic than the black blood left on his body, because there are even wisps of red in the black.

When receiving his essence blood, the phantom of the light on his head suddenly changed color, the fire light changed from red to black, and the entire lamp body was flashing outward.

Xing Shuchen's face changed greatly, he didn't expect him to do this. Even if it's just a phantom, it's a lamp he has grown out of himself.

Because no matter what kind of person a person he is, or what kind of exercises he is practicing, the light in his body must be bright, so even if he is blessed with essence blood, he needs to be blessed with the natal essence blood of the origin of this light lamp.

But now he is allowing his filthy essence and blood to infect the lamp, how can the light of a lamp like his illuminate the way to the central temple?

Is it not right that he wants to burn all the jade with himself? That's not right, if he wants to burn all the jade, wouldn't he be more sure that he would summon the whole lamp?

In the face of the sudden shocking changes, Xing Shuchen's brain was also a little insufficient. Suddenly, he remembered the strange words that the old crow had said before: "What a good baby, I really don't want to destroy it."

Combined with the current situation, suddenly, as if he had figured out something, he looked up at the old crow, and said in exclamation, word by word:

"Isn't this the light in your body?!"