Chapter 15: The Battle of the Warrior King! One
Hu Xiaobao's face was dazed, and his heart blossomed, he could not only tease his little sister, but also pull a free laborer, why not?
The two came all the way to the deep well in the backyard of the restaurant, Nangong Wan saw that Hu Xiaobao still didn't let go of his hand, struggled, and said with a red face: "Don't let go quickly." ”。
"Ahh Hu Xiaobao found that he suddenly liked this silly girl a little.
Nangong Wan is a top-grade martial artist, and it is not a problem to carry three or four hundred catties in her hand, and soon a bucket of water was carried upstairs by the two of them, and when she came to the door, Nangong Wan wanted to carry the water in, Hu Xiaobao hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it, and said, "No, you don't go in." ”。
"Why, isn't there something wrong with your master?", Nangong Wan said with a frown.
As soon as Nangong Wan entered, she directly revealed the stuffing, of course Hu Xiaobao couldn't let this kind of thing happen, and said as embarrassed when she heard the words: "My master is hot all over, so I took off his clothes, and I just want to help him cool down with this water, since you want to go in, then come on." As he spoke, he stepped out of the way and stretched out his hand to open the door.
Nangong Wan was shocked, hurriedly put down the water, and fled back to her room. Hu Xiaobao's treacherous plan succeeded, hehe smiled-
More than five hundred miles away from Iwatani City, two people covered in black robes were flying rapidly in the direction of Iwatani City.
"Alas, the Heavenly Demon Elders are all dead, what's the use of sending the two of us out, if we meet that old bald donkey with Jin Guang, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to escape!, and I don't know what the elders in the sect are thinking?", one of the black-robed men complained.
"Senior brother, remember your identity!, the elders of the Holy Sect will be stripped of their skin and cramped, don't forget the methods of the elders!", another black-robed man said gloomily, like a vicious snake ready to bite at any time.
The black-robed man who spoke at the beginning was obviously more jealous of the latter, and said, "Hehe, senior brother, I just said it casually, don't you care!", after a pause, he said: "However, according to the report of the disciples in the sect, the Golden Cicada Temple seems to be exceptionally calm recently, and the monks in the temple don't come out easily, I think it's a bit weird! Could it be that the Golden Light Monk and the Heavenly Demon Elder died together?"
The latter pondered for a moment, and he also learned the news, but he was cautious by nature, lest this was the suspicion of the Golden Cicada Temple and lead them to be fooled. After a while, he said slowly: "That's not something we should be in charge of, the elders in the sect have their own countermeasures, we just need to complete the tasks given by the sect." ”。
Without saying a word all the way, the two quickly arrived outside Iwatani Castle.
"Senior brother, according to the instructions given by the elder for the Horcrux lock, it should be nearby!", the black-robed man who complained at the beginning said with a jet-black gossip plate in his hand.
The latter stood still, shrouded in black robes, and made a hoarse voice, "Can you lock the position?"
"It can be, but it needs to inject a lot of Yuan Force, and I'm afraid it will attract the attention of others. ", said the black-robed man holding the Horcrux Lock.
"As long as it's not that the Golden Light Monk is still alive, nothing else matters, if this mission fails, you should know the consequences. ", the latter said grimly.
Hearing this, the person holding the gossip plate no longer hesitated, and his body was covered with a thick inky Yuan Li, and he continuously entered the Soul Locking Weapon in his hand, which gradually emitted a soft halo under the stimulation of Yuan Force, and a point of light appeared in the Bagua Plate, and the location was the restaurant where Hu Xiaobao and his party lived.
Injected a huge amount of vitality without restraint, the black-robed man was completely undisguised, and the strange clothes made the pedestrians in the street retreat, looking at the two people standing in the center with frightened faces.
At the same time, outside the city of Rock Valley City, the two elders of the Golden Cicada Temple all changed their faces in unison!
The two glanced at each other, and Monk Xuanjing had a solemn face, and said in a low voice: "This Yuan Force fluctuation should be a strong Martial King!!!
Monk Xuanbei was also anxious, and said, "Could it be that you are also coming for the things in the Demon Suppression Cave?"
The two stopped talking, and flew directly into the sky, following the fluctuations of the Yuan Force.
"Huh?", the black-robed man who was called Senior Brother looked up at the sky, and found Xuanjing and Xuanbei at a glance.
Monk Xuanjing and Monk Xuanbei stopped directly in front of the two black-robed people, and the black-robed man holding the Horcrux lock had an ugly face and said, "You are from the Golden Cicada Temple?"
Monks Xuanjing and Xuanbei clasped their hands together and said in unison: "Amitabha, exactly!"
Monk Xuanjing stared closely at the Soul Locking Weapon in the black-robed man's hand and asked, "Are the two people from the Hundred Coffin Gate?"
"Hehe, the eyes of the two are very sharp. As he spoke, the two slowly took off their black robes.
Monk Xuanbei had a solemn face: "The disciple of the ghost Taoist, Zhou Ling and the 'ghost boy' Sun Ying !!", when he said the word ghost boy, Xuan Bei was obviously very surprised.
Sun Ying's face was expressionless, and he stared at the two of them with a cruel gaze: "Why talk too much nonsense, just divide life and death." As he spoke, he pulled out a dark green long sword from behind his back, while Zhou Ling put away the Horcrux lock, took out a giant war knife, and stared at the two of them like a poisonous snake.
Xuanjing and Xuanbei suddenly flew up, their bodies flashed, and the two of them had already arrived outside Iwatani City, shouting in the air: "I'll wait for the battle between the four people, it's better not to hurt the innocent." While speaking, Xuan Bei took out a Xuantie eyebrow stick, and Xuan Jing was bare-handed, and his skin was red gold, which was almost the same as the original Jinguang monk!
Sun Ying held the dark green long sword and flew directly outside the city, his body surging with looming Yuan power, his eyes were filled with a rich murderous intent, and he sneered ruthlessly: "Your courage is really not small, you know that I am a high-grade martial king, and you dare to fight! He turned his head and shouted, "Zhou Ling, don't hurry up yet!"
Zhou Ling, who was in the distance, was full of helplessness, came to Sun Ying's side with a giant war knife on his back, and sighed: "Senior brother, you are all high-grade martial kings, do you still need me to deal with the two middle-grade martial kings?"
Sun Ying snorted coldly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he squinted and glanced at Zhou Ling.
Looked at by Sun Ying like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, Zhou Ling's face turned pale, and he said stubbornly: "Okay, okay, I'll just go all out in a while, senior brother, don't look at me like this." ”。
Saying that, a bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of Zhou Ling's mouth, the vitality on his body surged, a white light flashed, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, like a mad cow, and rushed directly towards the Xuanjing monk.
The cold light flashed, and the blade glowing with the cold air of the forest slashed directly at the neck of the monk Xuanjing mercilessly.
Monk Xuanjing's face was expressionless, his figure flashed, and he had already circled directly behind Zhou Ling like a ghost, and a layer of golden light appeared on his palm, and he slapped a palm towards Zhou Ling's vest as fast as lightning.
Zhou Ling slashed out with a knife to no avail, his heart was shocked, he felt the strong wind coming from behind, and he rolled directly on the spot in a panic, narrowly avoiding the palm of Monk Xuanjing.
'Bang'
The ground was littered, and it was directly slapped out of a palm-shaped pit by the Yuan Force of the Xuanjing monk.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhou Ling's mouth, and his eyes were extremely red, although he was not directly slapped by Monk Xuanjing just now, he was also swept by the Yuan Force emitted by Xuanjing's palm, and at this time Zhou Ling only felt that all his internal organs were displaced.
"Hmph, you old bald donkey is doing a good job of Prajna. The corners of Zhou Ling's mouth were bleeding, but it aroused his ferocity, and his eyes stood up red.
Xuanjing Monk Ke didn't care what he said, seeing that Zhou Ling was injured, his hands were clenched, the golden light on his body became more and more obvious, his palm slowly spread, and a cyan lotus flower transformed by Yuan Force appeared in the palm of his hand, and strong Yuan Force fluctuations emanated from the slowly rotating lotus flower heart, and the lotus flower that exuded cyan light looked strange and beautiful.
"Damn it, damn it, how can you have such a powerful martial art? This can't be!", feeling the terrifying vitality fluctuations emanating from the cyan lotus flower in the hand of the Xuanjing monk, Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, his whole body trembled slightly, his voice was sharp, and he shouted angrily.
Sun Ying's eyes narrowed as he stood in the distance, the strength of the Yuan Force emitted by this cyan lotus flower surprised even him! You must know that he is a top-grade martial king, and Monk Xuanjing is just a middle-grade martial king, and the martial arts he uses can make him feel frightened!
Monk Xuanjing's face was expressionless, and the blue light emitted by the cyan lotus flower in his palm was in vain.
"Flame Blue Lotus"
The cyan lotus flower flew up lightly from the hand of the Xuanjing monk, seemingly slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning! Silently slashed across the void, not even a little wind along the way, however, it was such a light and fluttering posture, but it made Zhou Ling's scalp tighten, and he didn't even care about the giant war knife in his hand, and directly flashed his figure, and flew towards the distance.
The cyan lotus flower flew quickly in the direction of Zhou Ling, and when it was still ten zhang away from the other party, the cyan lotus shrank suddenly, and then swelled, and then
An uncontrollable earth-shattering explosion exploded in the void outside Iwatani City
Rumble!!!
The destructive Yuan Force erupted directly! A demonic green lotus in the void slowly vanished, and the terrifying fluctuations caused ripples to ripple above the void, and the huge Rock Valley City was silent, and everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a dry mouth, and a wave of shock spread from the depths of their hearts.
The terrifying destructive power emitted by the cyan lotus flower rampaged unscrupulously in the void, setting off countless mud, sand and stones, and the sky outside Iwatani City was completely shrouded in earthy yellow wind and waves.
After a long time, this terrifying fluctuation slowly stopped, the earthy wind and waves slowly dissipated, the sky became clear again, and the sun shone down.
In the distance, Zhou Ling was already lying on the ground at the moment, he was at the center of the outbreak of the 'Angry Flame Qinglian', he was completely devastated, in the explosion that swept the heavens and the earth, Zhou Ling's clothes were all broken, his body was curled up, his body was covered with shocking wounds, his back was blurred, blood was flowing, he spit blood in his mouth, lying on the ground, and he was not alive!
In the blink of an eye, a middle-grade martial king had already died on the spot!