The monk opened his big hand and grabbed it into the void, and a red light flew out from the gap of several large stones not far away, and fell into his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This red light is the blood-red cheats that fell from Wuchen's body in the smashing just now.

Looking at the blood-red cheats in his hand, the monk looked up to the sky and laughed, and pointed at Niu Mengmeng casually.

Niu Mengmeng only felt that her blood was boiling, as if she was attracted by a ghost, as if she was about to leave her body.

The breath of death surrounds the left and right, although Niu Mengmeng is ready, but when she really faces it, her body can't help but tremble slightly.

The sky is full of wind and rain, and it is boundless.

The rain line as thick as chopsticks whipped against her petite body.

Who would have thought that on this majestic and lonely rainy night, a girl who was only twelve years old would face the murderous thing in front of her alone.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew.

Then a voice whispered, "Didn't you say don't you be afraid?"

Niu Mengmeng slowly opened her eyes, but saw a humanoid thing full of charred black, which stood between her and the fierce monk at some point.

This human figure and things are blurry all over the body, and it is even impossible to distinguish the hands, feet, mouth and nose. This humanoid thing is actually not tall, but it blocks the figure of the fierce monk in the distance, and even the heavy rain seems to be smaller because of its appearance, and even brings a little warmth.

The corners of Niu Mengmeng's mouth squirmed, staring at the things in front of her in a daze, and said, "You, you, you are Chen, Brother Chen?"

Her body trembled, like a lotus root's arm, and she stretched forward tentatively, wanting to touch the charred black thing.

Unexpectedly, half a foot away from the scorched black thing, suddenly a hair-like electric light snapped into her hand.

Although it doesn't hurt, it makes Niu Mengmeng's little hands numb.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" the hoarse but reassuring voice of the black dust sounded from the charred black matter.

Niu Mengmeng was slightly stunned, tears rolled down, and said, "Brother Chen, you, you are still alive." ”

"Of course!" Dust's voice rang out again, and a black speck attached to the surface of the charred object slid down.

Where the black spots were original, there was an electric glow like the sky of the ten suns.

Immediately after that, black spots fell like rain, and pieces of electric light the size of scales gradually converged and condensed in one place, forming a glowing human shape.

This figure is none other than Wuchen.

The electric light flashed all over his body, and the earthworm-like electricity swam everywhere.

Niu Mengmeng didn't know what was going on with Wuchen, and he looked like an electric man at the moment.

"Boy, your life is really big. The monk's gloomy words sounded from behind.

"Why didn't you sneak attack this time?" Wuchen said, turning to look at the monk in front of him. Then he looked down at the hole in his right chest, the size of a baby's fist, which had now been filled with a cloud of dazzling lightning.

The monk froze slightly: "Sneak attack? You are also worthy! If I kill you, it will be easier than pinching an ant to death." ”

Wuchen looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, that's a good point, just let me, an ant, take you for the heavens." ”

As he spoke, the thunder on Wuchen's body was full of light, and countless lightning bolts were staggered. What's even more terrifying is that a huge dragon head appeared behind Wuchen's head, looking coldly ahead.

When the monk saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "The pearl of rice grains also dares to shine?"

Although he could feel the violent power of the thunder and lightning in Wuchen's body, with these powers, it was still too far away to compete with him.

"Really? Wuchen finished expressionlessly. His martial arts aura did not increase, and there was no trace of change in the phantom of the dragon's head, but for some reason, a dragon's tail phantom appeared behind Wuchen.

These dragon tails are all composed of electric light, densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, there are hundreds or nearly thousand.

The monk frowned, the power of thunder and lightning contained in the countless dragon tails had reached the level that made him fearful, but he didn't believe that this power, driven by the black dust with only the power of madness, how useful was it?

Even if a baby has a giant axe weighing 10,000 pounds, can he lift it?

Besides, he wouldn't give Wuchen a chance to show it, just listen to him roar, and a triangular snake head the size of a house appeared on his head.

The Baizhang monk pointed his Zen staff at the black dust: "Viper gnaw!"

The triangular tongue opened its mouth and pounced on the black dust.

Wu Chen's strange and inexplicable thunder and lightning power finally accumulated to the peak, and I saw his long stick held high to the sky, his hair fluttering high, and the sleeves of his robe bulging.

The current lined him like the ancient god of thunder in the world.

"A thousand dragons are broken!"

With the downward slashing momentum of the black dust long stick, the dragon head phantom on his body raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, attracting countless dragon tail electric lights, and rushed forward.

It hit the head of the triangular serpent right on, and only a loud noise was heard in the ear chakra, and the earth shook, and the blinding light flooded everything.

I don't know how long it took for the light to dissipate.

Wuchen snapped and sat on the ground, his body seemed to be completely hollowed out at this moment, and he had no strength at all.

Not far in front of him, there was a ravine dozens of zhang deep and nearly a hundred zhang long.

"If it weren't for Wan Kui's blood skill, my skill would not be one out of ten, and you would regret it if you could defeat my Viper Martial Phase?"

A cold voice came from afar, and finally disappeared.

Niu Mengmeng looked at the dust around him, and then looked at the huge ravine in front of him, and still couldn't believe that this was actually caused by the duel between Wuchen and the enemy.

"Brother Chen, how are you?" Niu Mengmeng said softly.

Wuchen turned his head to look at her, and said weakly: "I'm fine, it's just a little out of strength." ”

Suddenly, a rough shout came: "Mengmeng! Where are you?"

"Little brother, where are you?" was the voice of Niu Hun and Bai Jianli.

Niu Mengmeng stood up and said loudly: "Brother, I'm here." ”

After a while, Bai Jianli and Niu Hun and the others came closer.

Bai Jianli looked at Wuchen, and then at the scene like a disaster, and couldn't help frowning: "Little brother, are you okay, what about that monster?"

Wuchen shook, secretly thinking that Bai Jianli had never seen the true body of the black shadow, and couldn't help but say: "That monster took us to practice Wankui Blood Skill, and didn't want to go mad and be devoured by the evil skill, so he vomited blood and ran away." ”

When Niu Mengmeng heard this, he took a look at Wuchen, but saw that the latter gave him a look.

But at this moment, Niu Hun said, "Mengmeng, how do you feel, are you hurt?"

Niu Mengmeng shook her head and said, "No, thanks to the dust..."

If Niu Hun asks him to explain, I'm afraid he won't be able to tell. Thinking of this, Niu Mengmeng changed her words and said: "Brother, thanks to Wuchen for saving me this time." You have to repay him well. ”

"That's nature!" Niu Hun said, patting Wuchen on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, this shot almost knocked out the dust.

The wound on his right chest opened open.

Only then did everyone see the hole in Wuchen's right chest the size of a baby's fist, where did they not know the process of the matter, it would definitely not be as easy as Wuchen said?

When Niu Hun saw this, he was full of guilt, and he leaned down to carry the dust back.

Wuchen said no, Xiaobai could travel, but Niu Hun didn't insist anymore.

In the end, Wuchen and Niu Mengmeng sat on top of Xiaobai's head, and everyone went down to Huangchen Mountain together.

Coming to the foot of Huangchen Mountain, Wuchen couldn't help but look back at Huangchen Mountain, which had been divided into two halves on the mountainside.

He sighed, but because the breath was too deep and long, he pulled up the wound on his chest, and Wuchen couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Wuchen, are you okay?" Niu Mengmeng said in a low voice.

"It's out of the way, just keep it up for a while. Wuchen said and pressed his chest, but suddenly felt a hard and cold piece under his palm, as if something was right in the middle of his chest.

Wuchen couldn't help but lift the collar to take a look, but saw a corner of red that was unusually eye-catching.

On his chest was the book of Wankui blood skills.

But he clearly remembered that this secret book fell out of his sleeve just now, and was taken by the demon monk again, why did he return to himself?