The strength of the Monkey King's feet was too amazing, and Wang Xuan himself didn't expect it, and when he reacted, he was half a beat late, and when he was about to use Xiangwei Tiangang, those two feet had already acted on him, and he only felt that the bones in his body were falling apart, and his breath was unstable, and he couldn't use half of his strength anymore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He underestimated this opponent, like a beast but not a beast.

While he has the instinct of a fierce beast hunter, he also has wisdom.

Deliberately expose flaws, and then defeat the enemy with a thousand momentum.

Sticks, strong because of me.

Wang Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of the words he had just said, his voice was hoarse with blood in his throat, and he looked a little weak.

At this time, the Monkey King attacked again, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The already long sticks were danced under the long arm of the Monkey King, shining silver-white in the sun, as beautiful as a ceiling, and with a power that seemed to be able to shatter everything and could not be clashed, towards the body of Wang Xuan.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it is especially handy to move the stick, it looks like it is a stick, and the stick is it.

Wang Xuan struggled to roll over, dodging the deadly stick, and his previous position was punched out of a narrow hole, and the power was used with such precision that it did not leak out at all!

However, the power of the stick, like a sea and a mountain, how can it be avoided so easily?

Sure enough, the stick missed, and the Monkey King moved again, and the stick whirred a meter away from Wang Xuan, blocking all his escape routes.

The move he made just now, although he avoided the fatal one, but he just entered the door of death!

And the door of death is within the power of the stick!

Wang Xuan only felt that thousands of stick shadows were coming towards him, and his retreat was blocked, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

And now he has a feeling of being at the end of his rope and his donkey skills are exhausted, not only the pain in his chest is unbearable because of the injury, but there is also a feeling of extreme exhaustion all over his body.

He had already cast the Yin-Yang Wheel once when he was fighting the monkeys, and again when he was fighting the transformed Monkey King.

Although the Yin Yang Wheel is powerful, the load on the body is also extremely large. He had felt it now, and he was no longer capable of avoiding the strong attack of the stick shadow.

One stick after another, he could feel the pain of falling apart everywhere in his body, although he had the protection of Xiang Wei Tiangang, which offset part of the strength, but after he endured more than a dozen sticks, because of the unstable breath, Xiang Wei Tiangang also dissipated.

His whole body is exposed to the shadow of the stick!

The sound of bones breaking and internal organs cracking sounded, and the blood and minced flesh jumped and danced before his eyes as if dandelions had been baptized by a breeze, shining with the light of blood.

His eyes began to blur with a lot of blood loss and shattered bones, and the pain became weaker.

Finally, he couldn't withstand this rapid attack like a big wave breaking the embankment, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was more than three meters high!

On the stiff face of the Monkey King, a wicked smile appeared at this time, as if the evil ghost of hell was impermanent, mocking his incompetence and weakness.

But he could only watch, and he didn't even have the strength to look, and his eyes were covered with blood.

Infinite fatigue was all over his body, and he wanted to sleep, and when he slept, he could end all this pain, and when he slept, he could exit in this bloody scene.

Even though he no longer had the right to feel life, he could hear a voice calling to him.

"Sleep, you don't feel pain when you fall asleep. ”

"If you die, you will be liberated. ”

"Only death can banish your soul. ”

........

"Come on, child, and return to my warmest embrace. He seemed to see a kind-faced old woman walking towards him with a bowl of water and a kind smile on her face.

At this time, the Monkey King jumped out of thin air, and the stick was held high above his head, and the stick seemed to come from outside the sky, because there seemed to be no such ferocious stick in the world, it made time stop, let the wind stagnate, and the scattered fallen leaves also hung high in the air.

Towards the head of the king's choice, swing down!

"You're going to .....!" a loud shout exploded in his ears!

Ning Wuji's body blocked in front of him, Wang Xuan's spirit suddenly burst, and his tired eyes actually opened, but they were drowned in blood.

An arm and shoulder left his body and went into the air, spurting bright red blood in a thrilling trail.

He actually blocked this fatal blow for Wang Xuan!

Not only did Wang Xuan not expect it, but even Cao Jun and the others, who had been staying with Ning Wuji, were not prepared.

They all knew that Wang Xuan was in an extremely dangerous situation at this time, but when they were anxious and worried, only Ning Wujian rushed out without hesitation!

Moreover, he directly carried this mortal stick with his body!

However, Wang Xuan was still repelled by the aftermath of this stick, and his body rolled on the ground for an unknown distance, with a shocking blood-colored trace.

The Monkey King's face changed drastically, and endless anger erupted from its eyes, and it was actually insulted by an ant!

Another stick, it looks banal, even slow, and its trajectory can be caught by the naked eye.

However, Ning Wujian could feel that aura that was even more terrifying than the shocking stick just now.

His body involuntarily fell backwards, the vitality quickly dissipating with his shaved shoulders, and his eyes began to glow with the gray of a dead fish.

But he had a smile on his face, at least at this moment, he saved Wang Xuan.

That stick didn't fall on Ning Wuqian as expected.

Wang Xuan's thin body covered Ning Wuji, he leaned on the ground with one hand, and the palm of the other hand was gently waved, and the touch was round.

There seemed to be a slight ripple, and the stick stopped the tendency to fall, and was actually held in Wang Xuan's hand!

However, it didn't stop there, his eyes were full of unparalleled momentum, his thin body slowly stood up, and the stick was lifted by him.

The Monkey King's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't know why this human could have such terrifying power after being so badly injured.

The stick in its hand didn't seem to be its own, as it found that it couldn't control it anymore, even though it had exhausted all its strength.

“..... To live...," a faint voice came from behind him, and then there was no more sound.

Wang Xuan was stunned, and tears almost came out of his eyes!

However, his movements did not stop, only to see him hold the stick with one hand, and with a sharp pull, the stick was pulled out of the Monkey King's hand!

"Today, you have no corpse!"

The voice was cold to the bone, and the air seemed to be full of ice slag, inhaling it, shivering in horror!

Everyone seemed to see a huge energy emerge under Wang Xuan's feet, half black as ink, half as white as jade, but what was even more amazing was that they were fused together.

Yin and Yang gather, Tai Chi Sheng!