Chapter Seventy-Eight: As a Modern Monk, It's Reasonable for Haoran to Be Righteous and Poisonous, Isn't it?

Jiang Kai looked solemnly at the battlefield over there.

He turned around and didn't find an exit, knowing that if Xuanqing was defeated, they would also die.

Under such circumstances, he began to actively think about countermeasures.

But looking at his teammates, he felt hopeless.

Liang Zhizhou was unconscious, the ram was seriously injured, Lu Xing had no combat power, Liang Zhiche was just seven grades, and he saw his brother having his arm cut off and lost his courage, and Qin Shenbo, the only one who still had the strength left, also stuck a dagger in his left shoulder, which looked like it would shatter when touched, and he had already tested it himself, the golden bell jar could not block the casual blow of Master Tongtian, if he was hit again, not to mention that he was not lightly injured now, even if he was in his heyday, without Haoran righteousness to protect his body, he would either die or be disabled.

Although Xuanqing is declining, it seems that he can still last for a while, but it is useless, just postpone the time of death.

It seems to have been sent.

"We've got to figure out how to do something."

Hearing this, Qin Shenbo smiled bitterly: "What can we do?" ”

"Find a feng shui treasure and die, while Xuanqing can still hold it for a while, I can cremate you first."

Jiang Kai's face was full of sadness, and he didn't even need honorifics when he saw through life and death, and directly called the name.

Seeing that Xuanqing had begun to retreat, and hearing Jiang Kai's beprehensible words, everyone felt a deep sense of despair.

There has never been a moment when they hated their powerlessness so much.

"There's really no way around it." Rao is always unconvinced, and Qin Shenbo, who is not convinced by the sky and the earth, also feels helpless.

"It's a pity that my righteousness has been dispersed, otherwise I would have been able to push it up and create an opportunity for Xuanqing."

Jiang Kai sighed, patted Qin Shenbo's shoulder, and flicked the dagger on his shoulder, making the latter's muscles burst out in pain, and then he felt a little more comfortable: "Accept fate, we are doomed." ”

But Qin Shenbo seemed to have been inspired by something, and said, "Don't stop it."

"What?" Jiang Kai was puzzled.

But Qin Shenbo didn't mean to explain, but suddenly said, "You must go back alive." ”

Jiang Kai realized something, and his face suddenly changed: "No, I'm joking, don't do stupid things." ”

But Qin Shenbo had already made up his mind, and when he got rid of Jiang Kai, he wanted to rush towards the battlefield of the Tongtian mage like a moth to a flame.

Jiang Kai was almost stunned in place, full of incomprehension, and said to himself: "Stupid? ”

"Uncle Xuanqing, I'm here to help you!"

Xuan Qing was extremely angry when he saw that several people were unwilling to leave, and at this time, seeing Qin Shenbo rushing into the battlefield with a determination to die, he was even more angry: "Are you crazy?!" ”

He barely parried the opponent's heavy whip leg, intending to free up his hand to blast Qin Shenbo out of the battlefield.

But the opponent was one step faster.

"Want to hold me back? What do you think you are? ”

He fell into madness at this time, and felt that Qin Shenbo's move was insulting him at all, he didn't care what the latter realm was, he didn't strike casually like he had done against Jiang Kai before, but shot with all his strength, held it with both hands, raised it above his head, and then slammed it into Qin Shenbo.

In an instant, ten thousand ghosts cried, and before the fist arrived, the sharp fist wind cut Qin Shenbo's body with scales and shatters.

This blow was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and Qin Shenbo, who was in the center of the battlefield, realized how naΓ―ve he was.

Firmly locked by the Master of Tongtian, he is not only facing an invincible opponent, but a mountain with no peak in sight, and it is the rejection and crushing of one side of space.

That's the despair of humanity in the face of a nuclear bomb falling from the sky!

Can't hold on!

Even if you fill it with your own life, you can't delay even a moment!

Only by facing the other side directly, Qin Shenbo knew what kind of pressure Xuanqing was under.

"Master Tongtian is so strong."

At the last moment of his life, Qin Shenbo did not have fear in his heart, but yearned, he hoped to have this power, if he couldn't do it in this life, then in the next life.

But at this critical moment, Qin Shenbo felt that there seemed to be a crack in the space that locked him.

For some reason, the gluttonous Mage of Babel appeared in a momentary sluggishness in his attack.

It was at this moment that Xuanqing seized the opportunity and pierced the blockade.

The clear light of the Dao Sword sheltered Qin Shenbo, and narrowly took him out of the battlefield.

The punch finally fell, but it smashed on the disc, so Jiang Kai, who launched the golden bell jar and fell, failed to shake the disc at all, and shattered, and was smashed out of a pit several meters deep.

"Shoot with all your might, don't leave the slightest room for error!"

Jiang Kai, who picked up Qin Shenbo in the distance, yelled.

For some reason, his almost commanding tone did not displease Xuanqing, but he was convinced, and subconsciously followed what he said.

"Seven-Star Sword Formation!"

Xuanqing no longer left the slightest retreat for himself, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and turned his fingers into a sword.

His face turned white suddenly, but his eyes were still bright.

In an instant, the Dao Sword transformed by the dust was divided into seven, and it was arranged in a mysterious formation in mid-air.

This is a killing move that Xuanqing used to fight for his life, after one move, there is no room to fight back, either you die or I live, it should not be used now, but under Jiang Kai's instructions, he chose to believe it without hesitation.

Seeing Xuanqing fighting for his life, the opponent no longer left room for it, and burst out with bursts of roars, gradually losing his human form, and turned into the form of a powerful ghost, and punched out a hundred zhang of evil qi, and countless grimaces were deeply trapped in it, and they came towards Xuanqing viciously.

Just by taking a look, the weakest Ram Shan and Lu Xing at this time had black eyes and froze in place, Liang Zhiche also fell into chaos, and was casually scolded by Jiang Kai and fainted, Qin Shenbo, who was lucky enough to pick up a life, knew that it was powerful, and avoided his gaze for the first time, but he was also stiff and unable to move.

Only Jiang Kai didn't feel abnormal at all, and held his breath to look for that trace of righteousness again.

Xuanqing, who was about to fight for his life, suddenly found that the same thing happened again!

The opponent's attack showed another momentary flaw.

Going forward and having no follow-up, this punch has an imperceptible fault!

Master Tongtian's fight with his life was extremely dangerous, and this momentary flaw was enough to sentence the other party to death.

The seven Dao swords, like the seven stars in a row, carry infinite stars, like the Milky Way pouring down, falling above the evil qi, resisting the erosion of grimaces, and one of the shortest Dao swords, the most inconspicuous, but it is precisely a killing move.

It turned into a white light, as if it tore through time and space, and in an instant it found a flaw in that moment, tore through the entire torrent of evil qi, and reappeared, already piercing the opponent's skull, quietly inserting it into his head.

He didn't look at Xuan Qing, but used the last control of the evil qi to find the real culprit.

"What did you do?"

Jiang Kai saw him look at it, and was arrogant: "Who let you learn this kind of evil skill that can absorb the power of others?" Forget it after learning it, the little comrade who sneaked up on me as a charlatan warlock still has to take a sip. ”

He shrugged, spread his hands, and said with an innocent face:

"As a modern person, it is inevitable that the food contains various additives and heavy metals, right?

So as a modern monk, it is very reasonable for the cultivation of Haoran righteousness to be a little poisonous, right? ”

He was constantly consumed by the Dao sword above his head, and his breath became weaker and weaker, but he still roared viciously and unwillingly:

"Thou hast slain the saints of heaven and earth; There's no place for you anymore! ”

Let's just say, the first order was sent ruthlessly, about five hundred, and the editor estimated it really accurately, so that is to say, the inner one... There is no more, and after a while, the addition of the main reward will be off work

(End of chapter)