Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Monk Kills
Cao Qian seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, he stood aside and laughed intoxicatedly, laughing so that everyone's hearts chilled.
Mu Fan touched the clothes on his chest, secretly rejoicing in his heart. At the critical moment, this green snake robe seemed to work again. But in this way, his identity will arouse Cao Qian's suspicions.
Cao Qian is a very smart person, and in order to prevent the news from leaking, Mu Fan has only two ways to go.
First, he killed Cao Qian and left here. The second is that he died here and didn't cause trouble to his grandfather.
Cao Qian laughed and fell to the ground, rolling around and laughing.
Sang'er's hands were sealed, and the true yuan flowed, and she stretched her hand forward. There was originally empty air, but at this moment, a complex and profound translucent rune emerged.
"Mustard Seed Space." Mu Fan said secretly. It seems that Sang'er is really not simple. Having this kind of independent space at a young age shows the dignity of identity.
San'er reached into the translucent rune, and when she withdrew her hand, she already had two long swords. She handed one of them to Mu Fan and said, "If you don't want to die, let's go together." ”
Mu Fan took the sword and was cornered, but he felt that it was no big deal. He smiled and said, "No one wants to die, but it's not too much of a loss to be able to die with a beauty." ”
Sang Er smiled, clenched the sword in his hand, and constantly adjusted his state. The muscles of the whole body were tense, and they were ready to fight.
Cao Qian deliberately left them time, and when he saw that they were ready, he said slowly: "Miss Sang'er, I won't kill you." You are so beautiful in the world, even a normal man is reluctant to kill. ”
Sang'er knew the meaning of his words, took a sip, and said angrily: "It's better to be captured alive by you than to die." ”
"Stains... Stains... Cao Qian touched his lips and said, "You are still a little girl, and you don't know how good men are." Don't worry, I'll teach you well. ”
Sang'er's hand on the sword tightened again, but she still stood there. She is not a reckless person, although she is usually a little naughty and childlike. But when faced with big things, he can always deal with them calmly.
Mu Fan already had the will to die, but he didn't know how strong Cao Qian's strength was. I don't know if there is a possibility of killing and injuring Cao Qian in a desperate battle.
Cao Qian shook his head and said playfully: "Even if you go up together, you can touch me with a sword, even if you win, I will let you go when the time comes." ”
Mu Fan and Sang Er turned their heads to look at each other, and the two nodded in unison. Then the two shot at the same time, Sang Er attacked from left to right, and Mu Fan attacked from right to left.
Qing Lan saw them move, and hurriedly flew the sword to help.
At the time of the move, Mu Fan had already opened the "open door" and obtained the power of the giant spirit starlight, and at the same time used the Liujia Secret Blessing, his hands formed a sun wheel seal, and activated the mantra of the word "in". The five elements are controlled, and the two elements of water and soil are formed at one time.
Due to the fact that he used too many escape techniques yesterday, he couldn't use it now, so he could only rely on the increase brought by the giant spirit starlight to speed up closer to Cao Qian.
After Mu Fan used the Eight Gates, his speed was three or four times faster. He thought he would be faster than San'er, but San'er was faster than him.
The three swords stopped in the air, and there were bursts of sword sounds. No matter how hard the three trio tried, the sword never moved.
Cao Qian laughed wildly, and said with a hideous face: "You still want to touch me with a sword, this is wishful thinking......"
Before he could finish his sentence, the Earth Elemental emerged from the ground and slammed headfirst into his feet.
No matter how strong you are, if your center of gravity is unstable, you will fall. So this guy, who was still flying and domineering a moment ago, fell a dog gnawing mud in the next second.
Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life. Mu Fan used all his strength to slash at Cao Qian's head with a sword. Sang Er and Qing Lan also immediately let the flying sword change direction, and pierced Cao Qian's two ribs from both sides.
The water elemental man swung his fist and smashed his fists into Cao Qian's head.
Cao Qian had to use his hand to defend his head, and the water splashed for a while. No one could see the situation inside, but the three of them knew that it was not that simple. Crazy people like Cao Qian often have extraordinary abilities.
The sound of fighting disturbed the caretaker of the Kelai trading house, and soon the place was surrounded by men and horses.
Song Changgeng saw that he couldn't intervene, and he couldn't escape, so he completely became a burden. He also begged Mu Fan to give him the pill, hoping to quickly improve his strength with the help of the medicine. However, Mu Fan did not agree, that kind of strength came quickly, but it was not solid. The room for growth in the future will also be much shorter.
After all, he is just a person in the rivers and lakes, and his strength can compete with the people in the early stage of Guan Yuan Realm at most. When encountering a strong enemy, there is naturally no way to help.
It's a pity that according to the current situation, not to mention the space for cultivation and growth in the future, whether or not you can leave alive is a question. He only hated his low strength, and he couldn't help anything, but it was better to die and save others from dragging others down.
He was ready to force his way into the crowd, intending to borrow the hands of this group of people, and ended up with his own life.
Suddenly, I heard San'er say, "Let's get out of here." ”
Song Changgeng turned his head to look, Cao Qian lost the arrogance just now, and turned into a soup chicken, soaking wet all over his body. And he had two swords stuck in his ribs, and the swords released bursts of cold air, making his teeth tremble.
Hearing Sang'er's words, the corners of Cao Qian's mouth twitched a few times. He forcefully pulled out the sword inserted in his ribs, twisted his face and said, "Girl Sang'er is in the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, Miss Qinglan and Yan Qing are in the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, I really underestimated you, and I actually let you hurt me. ”
Mu Fan's brows furrowed, now that he was surrounded by a lot, it was impossible to escape. If he wants not to reveal his identity, he can only kill everyone here, but his strength can't do it at all. In other words, he had no choice but to die here.
There is a difference between having the will to die and being certain to die, and when a person knows that he is going to die, he really does anything bold.
Mu Fan held his sword and waited for Cao Qian's next words.
"Your sword did touch me, but...... I don't want to let you go. Cao Qian touched the wounds on both ribs, and at this time everyone found that not a drop of blood was flowing from the wound.
Mu Fan's face was like ashes, and if he couldn't kill Cao Qian, he would kill the rest of the firm. Even if it's dead, you'll have to pull a few more pads.
He raised his sword and rushed towards the crowd, and Song Changgeng was also ready to pull a few more cushions.
"That's giving up, it's too far from your family." A sigh rang out. At the end of the sigh, an old monk with a white beard and muscles all over his body appeared out of thin air.
The old monk was none other than Huikong, and he stretched out his hands forward and grabbed the air in front of him. Then he pulled back, and Mu Fan and Song Changgeng were pulled to his side.
The old monk said with a look of disgust: "This is looking for death, and the cultivation of the mind is far from enough." The grandson taught by the old man is far inferior to himself in endurance and toughness! ”
Mu Fan looked up at the old monk, and the reason why he looked up was because the old monk was too tall. Although he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his height is almost one meter eight. However, the old monk is two meters tall, and his muscles are so strong that people don't believe that he is already an old man.
Sometimes it is difficult for some people to mention the will to fight, and the old monk is such a person. Mu Fan was shocked by his move, coupled with such a strong body, ordinary people couldn't think of resisting.
The old monk lifted Mu Fan and Song Changgeng up like a little chicken. He took a step forward, and in an instant, he appeared behind San'er.
The old monk said to the two women, "Take them away, and I'll leave this place to me." If you let your father know, you won't want to run out again. ”
Qinglan hurriedly asked, "I don't know the name of the high monk, I hope I can tell the little girl." ”
Monk Huikong looked impatient, waved his hand and said, "You guys get out of here first, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, live well, and there will always be a day when you will see you again." ”
Sang'er and Qinglan flew with their swords respectively, and the old monk gently threw his two hands upward. Mu Fan and Song Changgeng fell on the sword, and the two daughters didn't have time to leave.
Cao Qian shouted: "None of you want to leave, great god, I am ready, why don't you come for a long time." ”
The old monk's face was solemn, and he urged the second daughter: "Get out of here quickly, I will take care of these things." ”
The second daughter is full of swords, and the strength of the guest trading house is not strong, at least it is far worse than the Long family. The people in the trading house chased after him, and the old monk grabbed the air a few times, and the chasing people were pressed to the ground by him, unable to move.
The old monk stepped on the ground, and the ground of the entire guest merchant house trembled. From the monk's feet, the ground began to break in all directions, and the traces of cracks spread throughout the trading house.
His feet didn't sink into the ground, and his control of power had reached the point of perfection. The power was dispersed to every part of the merchant house, and those gorgeous buildings were reduced to ruins in an instant. With just this kick of power, there are only two monsters left in the guest trading house.
One is an old monk full of strong muscles, and the other is Cao Qian, who is bubbling with black gas all over his body.
The old monk saw that the black qi on Cao Qian's body was getting more and more, and persuaded him: "You only have the strength of the middle stage of the Yutang Realm, if the old ghost descends on you, you will have no chance of living." ”
Among the nine realms of cultivation, the Yutang realm is the fourth realm. This kind of strength is not enough to carry the arrival of the old ghost, and the strength of the old ghost can be seen.
Cao Qian smiled: "I will go to Endless Paradise, you dead bald donkey will be spurned by the gods sooner or later." ”
His face was full of expectations, and he didn't care about the old monk's warning. He hoped that the gods would soon come down and take him to Endless Paradise.
The old monk smiled: "There are some people who are always obsessed, people like you, I have seen many monks over the years." I don't have the patience to slowly help you become a Buddha, so let's kill you as soon as possible. ”
He has never been a good stubble, just like that kick just now, he killed the entire customer trading house. For him, killing has become commonplace, and there is nothing to pity.
He clenched his hands into fists and kicked his feet on the ground, crashing into Cao Qian like a meteor. The monk is a straightforward person, and he also likes to go straight when he kills. Punches and kicks come the hardest, so he's always used this style of fighting.
Cao Qian's expression of expectation disappeared and turned into an indifference. He allowed the old monk to smash a punch, and although his upper body was smashed, his legs did not move.
The old monk touched his bald head and said, "Old ghost, monk, I snorted, and I didn't continue my hair." ”
From Cao Qian's broken legs, the upper body slowly grew. "Cao Qian" touched this body, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The strength of this body is too poor, I am afraid it will not be easy to defeat you." ”
The old monk said, "You first find some living dead to drag me down, and then let the boy surnamed Cao lure Sang'er over, in order to delay time so that you can descend into this body." The abacus is very good, but it's a pity that those living dead of yours can't help it, I have long packed them up, and I am waiting for you to come. ”
Cao Qian shook his head and said: "The process is almost as speculative, but I didn't ask him to do it, and the method is not what I thought." ”
He said with some regret: "Such subordinates are too precious, brave and strategic, crazy, dare to kill and fight." It's a pity, because you're broken. You old bald donkey, sooner or later you will be plucked and cramped by me. ”
The old monk runs the "Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra", and the whole body is entangled with runes, these runes are complex Sanskrit, which contains powerful energy.
He said: "I've been talking to you for a long time, haven't you been in tune with this body?" It's been a long time since I've met a real opponent, so don't let me down. ”
A purple-black air mass appeared in Cao Qian's hand, and he said with a smile: "If my deity comes, you still dare to say big things here?" ”
The monk said, "Your deity? I'm laughing to death, if your deity dares to come, Xuanmen has already sent someone to catch you and seal you forever. Can you still talk to me here? ”
"You ......" Cao Qian's face was cloudy, and he sighed for a long time, "Becoming a king and defeating a king, although I was defeated that day, I will make a comeback one day." ”
The monk stopped talking nonsense and smashed it with a punch.