"I can't say this!"

The incompetent monk said that although his discipline was occasionally lost, he was absolutely loyal and firm on the major issues of right and wrong. Even if it is killed, it cannot be said.

As a result, Ji Bo didn't say a word, and punched over.

"Well, the vertical son is so daring, he dared to bully my incompetent senior brother and take a yuan grinding stick. ”

When the bald-headed monk with a thick waist and round shoulders saw Ji Bo's move, he immediately glared angrily, pulled out a big black and thick iron rod behind his back, and slammed it towards Ji Bo's punch.

The sound of "buzzing" breaking the air made Ji Bo know how huge the strength contained in this stick was.

"Just take you to try the 'Taishang Undefeated' I just got!"

Ji Game faced this blow with a fierce stick blow that could smash half of his body into minced meat, and his face remained unchanged. In an almost impossible situation, a thick wall of qi blocked the big iron rod in a matter of millimeters.

But the fierce strength still made Ji Game feel his wrist sore, and the qi wall that he thought was thick enough gradually showed signs of shattering under this situation.

"What a fighting Vajra, try this trick again. ”

Unable to take advantage of the hard work, Ji Game's face remained unchanged, his wrist shook slightly, and the originally thick and masculine qi wall instantly became flexible and dense.

The monk only felt that his own strength fell into the cotton, not only did it not play its due role, but also his arms were sore, and he almost couldn't hold the big iron rod.

"Humility is like a valley without a cliff!"

In the midst of the indifferent words, a slender and white palm had been pressed on his chest at the moment when the monk had retreated. Hundreds of successive palms blasted into the depths of the Wukong monk's viscera and exploded, stirring his inside into a ball and shattering it.

"Senior brother!"

The incompetent monk obviously didn't expect Ji Game to be able to see through the fighting methods of the Wukong monk in just three moves, and the Wukong that he relied on in one palm almost died.

"Brother, you forced me!"

The pale golden arm stretched out, and Ji Bo only felt that the void around him began to twist for a while, and the body that had been polished to the limit had a sharp pain of being torn apart.

"Is this your Buddha jade hand? There is absolutely no way to know how terrible it is!"

While speaking, an elegant and simple long sword fell into Ji Game's palm, and a Xun hexagram and a detached hexagram appeared on both sides of the blade, forming a move "Wind and Fire Family".

The wind fuels the fire, the sword intent is dense, but there is a galloping speed. Before the incompetent monk could react, the continuous sword qi had already stabbed at the chakras of his golden body.

"Damn, why don't you go to the Piercing Acupoint, you actually know the Dao Chakra. And there's not a single fucking wrong bearing. ”

In the face of the incomparably sharp innate sword fetus in Ji Game's hand, the incompetent monk is not to mention a pair of fleshy palms, even if it is a real jade Buddha's hand, it will be cut into jade shavings.

"Brother Tai, don't think that you are the only one who has a spiritual treasure, the purple gold bowl of the poor monk is a rumored gift from the Buddha, you show me. ”

The incompetent monk was careless, and was slashed in the shoulder by Ji Bo's sword, and immediately became furious. smashed out the purple gold bowl in his hand.

An invisible vast power pressed down towards Ji Game with the purple-gold brilliance, just like the legendary Mount Meru was contained in it, suppressing him.

"Kan water drops, go!"

The Heavenly Forbidden Spirit Treasure Ji game is not the only one. Although the clear water droplets looked inconspicuous, they were the most defensive in his hands.

The vast mana poured in, and the originally blue water droplets exploded in an instant, extending a curtain of water that covered the sky. The huge purple gold bowl that fell from the sky blocked it above.

"The upper shock is dry and the lower part is dry, the thunder is strong!"

Thunder in the sky, strong and strong. Ji Game's sword was used, and the endless thunder in the heavenly dome seemed to be triggered, thunderclapping, blooming with a glimmer of lustre, and hitting the top of the incompetent monk's head.

"Damn, poor monk's hair, this is the hairstyle I've been raising for more than ten years, you fucking ruined it. ”

"A monk should be bald, you are much more pleasing to the eye. ”

Ji Bo didn't pay any attention to the angry howl of the incompetent monk, and the innate sword fetus in his palm mercilessly stabbed out a vicious and fast sword again.

"Go up and down, Tianshan hexagram!"

The incompetent monk hadn't recovered from his previous sword, and a wisp of hidden and fine sword qi had already sliced a large piece of flesh off his ass.

"Oh, my mother, you are real, don't think that I am afraid of you, Buddha!"

The cultivation of the incompetent monk has not been revealed until now, and Ji Game retains three points of strength for each sword stab, which is used to deal with the powerful strength that the opponent may explode.

After a piece of the flesh on his buttocks was cut off, he seemed to be really angry, and threw out the large string of Buddha beads around his neck, and an invisible forbidden force made Ji Game's body, mana, and spirit gradually stiffen and unable to move.

"Look at the Buddha, my trapped magic bead!"

It is another Heavenly Forbidden Spirit Treasure, this person is really unfathomable, if he can't kill him today, he won't be able to be an enemy in the future.

Ji Game didn't know what to do, this was also Fang Qinghua's thoughts. A few years ago, the endless magic weapons of incompetent monks made Fang Qinghua, who had swept away the invincible opponents of the younger generation at that time, hate and retreat.

And recently, it was his turn to endure this torture.

"Hmph, Sanbaoyu Ruyi, come out for me!"

In the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, a white jade ruyi suddenly appeared, the cold white light shone, and the three lotus flowers blocked the strange forbidden power of the trapped demon bead in the void.

"Hey, why does this thing look so much like my Buddhist treasure!"

The incompetent monk originally thought that this time he should be able to make the guy in front of him honest, but he didn't expect that the opponent would have a lot of magic weapons.

This "Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi" has a power that makes his heart palpitate, and it seems to be able to damage his origin.

"Damn, come again, watch my little wooden fish smash you to death!"

Just when Ji Game had just resisted the beads with the "Three Treasure Jade Ruyi", an orange-yellow delicate wooden fish smashed into Ji Game's body without hindrance.

The "Transformation Star Cloak" operated automatically, but he was surprised to find that under the smash of the wooden fish, one-tenth of the strength of this defensive magic power was shattered.

"Damn, look at the Buddha, my 'windy futon'!"

Under Ji Bo's incredulous eyes, the incompetent monk pulled out a gray-white futon from behind his buttocks. As soon as this futon was taken out, countless dark whirlwinds emerged, and once it was thrown out, it was very likely to crush Ji Game's "Tribulation Star Clothes", and even shave his divine body into minced flesh.

"Hehe, I'm afraid, it's too late, who asked you to cut the flesh on the Buddha's buttocks, and didn't let you lose a layer of weight, how did the poor monk swallow this breath. ”

The incompetent monk wanted to see Ji Bo have a frightened look on his face. But what disappointed him was that he was not only afraid, but also had no expression, as if he was a puppet.

Wipe!

At this moment, Ji Bo suddenly showed a strange smile, and a bright light pierced out of the incompetent monk's chest, and it was a sword blade, which was stained with red blood.

"You also have today, I finally found a chance to stab a sword!"

Fang Qinghua raised his eyebrows and twisted the long sword in his hand. Instantly shattered the heart of the incompetent monk.

"Wow" is just as he pulled out the sword fetus, a clear sword light slashed across his throat, and a fountain of blood erupted in front of his eyes, dyeing his cyan robe red.

"Have you forgotten our bet on who would cut off his head first?"

Ji Game retracted his sword and flicked it lightly. Shaking off the crimson blood on the blade, he slowly came to the corpse of the incompetent monk, quietly observing whether he was dead or not.

"Hmph, I broke my heart. You cut off your head. If I don't die like this, I will eat fasting and recite Buddha from now on. ”

Fang Qinghua shook off the blood stains of the sword fetus in his palm and inserted it into the scabbard. It's just that Ji Bo noticed a wound on his left shoulder and on his right chest. There was a faint yin qi overflowing from it, as if it was the qi of the Seven Heavens Demon Gate.

"What are you going to do, how come you are an hour away from the agreed time?"

"My sword couldn't stand it, so I went to block the gang of people from the Seven Heavens Demon Gate that you let go. I have to say that the cultivation of the Dao Jindan level is different from that of Daoji, which makes me feel the taste of death. ”

"However, the two old men's qi and blood are decaying, Shouyuan is exhausted, and their combat power is less than thirty percent, and the two together are not as good as one Taiyu. In the end, I was only able to leave two wounds on my body. ”

After Ji Game listened, he suddenly felt that compared with the madman in front of him, he was really a kind and kind person. At least he wouldn't kill people for no reason, but Fang Qinghua would draw his sword and cut people as long as he was in a bad mood.

"I think it is necessary to suppress the profession of sword cultivation, otherwise it will be a huge threat to all major professions. ”

It's not that the major factions don't want to suppress the sword cultivator, but the existence of Li Qingting and the Sword Sect, so that they can only knock out their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs at this time.

"By the way, have you cut down all the people in the Seven Heavens Demon Gate?"

"Before I had time, I only cut down those two old guys at the level of Dao Jindan, and then I hurried over to find you. ”

"I'm here to stab this flower monk!"

Ji Bo picked up the corpse of the incompetent monk, and he couldn't see anything wrong when he looked left and right. But there is always a sense of foreboding in my heart.

"What's the matter, if you don't feel at ease, you will cremate his head and body, so that no matter what magic powers he has, he will not be able to resurrect. ”

As soon as Fang Qinghua finished saying this, the head of the originally lifeless and incompetent monk in the distance immediately opened his eyes in horror and begged for mercy loudly.

"Two masters, it's not easy for a poor monk to cultivate this golden body, don't burn it, the penance of the seventh generation is all on it. This is my lifeline, those treasures can be given to the two masters, just to just pass my body. ”

The resurrection of the incompetent monk directly startled both Ji Game and Fang Qinghua.

"Damn, I said why do you feel that your consciousness is so strange, it turns out that it has been accumulated in seven lifetimes. The title of the mantra can be changed three or four times in a sentence. ”

Ji Game's eyes sparkled at the head of the incompetent monk, and after studying it carefully for a long time, he finally understood the key.

Then, he drew his sword and chopped the head into dozens of pieces.

Finally killed!(To be continued......)