Depressed and depressed, Chen Dengming still explained, "You recognize the wrong person, I am not the protagonist you are looking for, I am just an innocent passerby." ”

The two monks, a man and a woman, were stunned outside the forest, listening to the voice, it really didn't look like it.

But if a person's voice wants to change, it is too simple, and everyone can do it.

The male monk in the blue robe said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, whether you are Jiang Qiang or not, it is inevitable that you will misunderstand, please come out now and make it clear, we are not unreasonable people." ”

Chen Dengming sighed in his heart, knocked on the blood centipede Gu in the ear hole, and beckoned the guy to be ready to work at any time.

At the same time, the snake Gu in his sleeve burst out, and he walked out of the forest vigilantly, frowning and staring at the female cultivator who had controlled a fireball suspended beside him, and said.

"Two, I said, I'm not the person you want to find, there's no need to put up this battle, right?"

The female cultivator with triangular eyes on the opposite side frowned and stared at Chen Dengming's dress, and glanced at the male cultivator, both of whom saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

This dress is indeed not like Jiang Qiang who was chasing him just now, but the other party is still wearing a face towel, which is a little weird.

The blue-robed male cultivator stared at Chen Dengming, his gaze lingered on the handle of the broken knife behind him for a moment, and he said suspiciously, "Tear off your scarf." ”

"One is one who practices qi, and the other is ..... Qi Cultivation Double ......"

Chen Dengming carefully felt the spiritual power of the two and the distance between the two sides, and although he looked displeased when he heard this, he still did it.

The reason why he wore a face towel was also to prevent being wanted by Hutong Street and avoid being recognized by nearby monks.

But now he hadn't seen anyone for more than three months, and his face was full of beard, and even if the neighbors had told the monks of Hutong Street about his appearance, they might not have recognized him now.

What's more, he is still a monk, not a mortal.

Seeing Chen Dengming take off his scarf.

The monks, a man and a woman, looked at each other carefully.

The surprise in the male monk's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, "It seems that he has indeed recognized the wrong person, it's okay, don't blame fellow Daoists." ”

The female monk lowered her head slightly, and was about to withdraw the fireball, when she suddenly heard the faint transmission of the male monk on the side, and her eyebrows furrowed, and she suddenly released the fireball in her hand.

Traction of the three-party gas engine, Chen Dengming's combat experience is so rich, almost at the moment when the woman launched the fireball, his figure was already striding forward, and he instantly avoided the fireball.

Rumble! ——

The ground shook on the side, and the blazing heat rushed with flames.

Chen Dengming's face was a bronze color, and his body almost rushed out from the edge of the flames, and the broken knife behind his back was pulled out under the agitation of his back muscles.

"Choke! ——”

With the green and bright sword light like a dragon and snake, it surged out.

A suffocating murderous aura suddenly erupted with the sword qi of the zhang long sword, slashing straight at the male cultivator who immediately hastily condensed the spirit shield on the opposite side.

"Bang! ——”

The powerful sword qi full of spiritual energy almost instantly impacted and tore the rapidly rotating spirit shield.

"What?!"

The male cultivator's whole body tightened, his cold hair stood up, and his heart was shocked, and a magic weapon with a flickering spiritual light suddenly rose up from in front of him, and the sword light shattered at once.

The male cultivator's heart was relieved, and even though he glared at Chen Dengming angrily, he only looked at the suddenly more fiery murderous aura in Chen Dengming's eyes, and before he could react, his ankles were numb, and at the same time, a 'buzzing' sounded from his ears, and his neck suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Ahh - Die! ”

He roared and pinched his fingers.

"Whoosh-"

The flickering spiritual weapon swept violently with sharp waves of qi, and Chen Dengming listened to the wind to identify the position, and almost at the same time, he spied into the gap and broke the knife.

"Sonorous! ——”

The broken knife completely shattered into the fragments of the Dao Dao and exploded, cutting and tearing Chen Dengming's palm, and the King Kong that operated with aura could not bear it.

However, the male cultivator also fell to the ground almost at the same time, and his body began to twitch wildly, and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"Twilight!"

In this way, the male cultivator had already had an accident, and the female cultivator with triangular eyes had just launched a fireball, and she just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she saw her companion fall to the ground, she immediately screamed, staring at Chen Dengming angrily, and quickly pinched the trick, and the Lingwei around her body quickly became stronger.

However, at the moment when he was pinching, Chen Dengming's eyes were cold.

Flex your fingers to pop up.

A spiral of energy was faster than thunder, and the preemptive hit directly hit its pinching arm.

"Bang! ——”

A stream of blood fell to the ground with a shattered arm.

The intense pain immediately hit the woman's nerves, causing her face to contort and scream.

But before she could close her mouth, a dark shadow flashed, and the Blood Centipede Gu instantly drilled into her mouth, and the woman stared at her in an instant, her face was black, and she fell to the ground with a poof.

"Whew! ——”

Chen Dengming gasped violently, and immediately stepped forward to check, and after confirming that the male cultivator was too dead to die, he kicked away the dim spiritual magic weapon beside the other party and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his forehead and back were covered with sweat, his lips were dry, and his hands were shaking and bleeding uncontrollably, whether they were injured or spasmed.

He glanced at his palms.

The palm of the hand in the state of King Kong is not bad for Zen Gong breaks through the gap of the Dao, and the bones are deeply visible.

In some parts of the back of the hand, even a thin layer of fat can be seen, and the blood vessels have been cut.

As he withdrew, blood soon spread there, and aura raged through the wound.

He immediately mobilized the aura to gather at his hands to expel the aura in it, and at the same time stopped the bleeding for himself by cutting off the pulse at the acupoints.

The battle broke out quickly and ended quickly, it seemed that he won the battle easily, but in fact, he was a little careless, it was the end of his death just now, and he was still pursuing a fart of cultivation and immortality.

"It's okay, it's good that I didn't stupidly stand in place and pinch the trick, and use the fireball technique to bombard them."

Chen Dengming looked at the fragments of broken knives all over the ground, a little lucky, but also felt alert and a little afraid.

Fortunately, he decisively used the Qingqiu Crazy Dragon to attack the knife, and cooperated with the Gu worm to kill the enemy, so that he could be so unexpected and extremely fast, and the two of them were caught off guard.

Otherwise, if he used the big fireball technique he had just learned to face the enemy, he would have been killed, and it was estimated that he would have been killed by the opponent's magic weapon.

Even, when the female cultivator performed the Great Fireball Technique just now, he didn't even have the slightest hesitation, and subconsciously quickly interrupted the opponent's spell with a snap of his fingers.

It's all combat experience, and at the same time, it's a habit.

However, simply fighting the enemy with martial arts, swiftness is swiftness, but it can only work among such low-level cultivators.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, they are only close to the Dao, but there will never be a Dao cultivation to the depths of the Dao.

Because martial arts can't pry the aura of heaven and earth, the consumption of aura is too great, and the power is still very limited.

Even his strongest trick, Qingqiu Crazy Dragon, was only barely able to tear apart the enemy's spirit shield technique, which had already drained nearly sixty percent of the aura in his body, plus he had also performed other martial arts, and the aura in his body had bottomed out at this time.

"Once this male cultivator is on guard and stops it with a magic weapon as soon as possible, I'm only afraid of ...... The only option is to turn around and run, and you may not even be able to run. ”

Chen Dengming bared his teeth for a while, kicked the female cultivator's corpse to summon the blood centipede Gu inside, and shook his head.

"Short-lived ghosts, I can't stop you! I just can't do it, learn more from me, never fight bravely, and live a long life! ”

At the same time, I swore secretly in my heart.

"You must quickly practice the fireball technique, and practice it to the extent that it can be instantaneous, the consumption of spiritual energy is small, and the power is great!"

What he didn't know was that the reason why the Retreat Sect, the Miaoyin Sect and other sects jointly held the Ascending Immortal Conference in the Southern Xun Country, which advocated martial arts, was also because they looked at the potential of martial arts.

In several sects, there are big names who want to conduct some research in this area and cultivate some brave and combative martial arts cultivators, corresponding to sword cultivation.

But this kind of research is only a small branch in the long immortal road, and it may not necessarily be valued in the future, nor may it be able to develop, maybe one day, the Ascending Immortal Conference will not be held again.

"Boom—"

At this time, the Blood Centipede Gu crawled out of the female cultivator's corpse and flapped its wings and flew up.

Chen Dengming frowned, stretched out his fingers and flicked the Blood Centipede Gu as a warning.

This blood centipede Gu is too murderous and bloodthirsty, once it fights, it almost can't stop, and it won't look back if you don't see blood.

He was also about to leave the nun to ask why the other party insisted on doing it, and then send the other party to accompany her in a friendly manner.

As a result, before he could ask, he had already been poisoned by the Blood Centipede Gu.

Suddenly, Chen Dengming's relaxed body tensed again, his spiritual power was steep, and the wind and sand surrounding his body lifted his clothes and flew away.

He stared blankly to a hillside on his left.

Almost at the same time as he looked, a tall and thin figure also appeared on the hillside, exuding a faint spiritual power.

The monk on the hillside saw his figure, frowned and wondered, and then looked at the two monks who had died on the ground, and there was a flash of horror in his eyes, and his face became young in an instant, and he became a grandson, with a vigilant expression, and immediately retreated and said far away.

"Daoist friend invited, these two people are bounty monks, just chased and killed me, but unexpectedly there was a conflict with Daoist friend you, in short, there is no malice in the next, this spirit stone, the right to be in the next thanks."

With that, the monk on the hillside took out a spirit stone, threw it on the ground, quickly took a few steps back, and after urging a talisman, he galloped away.

From beginning to end, Chen Dengming frowned and stared at the other party's every move, and he was not relieved until the monk urged the Shenxing talisman to go away.

If the monk did it again, he might be in trouble.

After all, the aura has been depleted, but fortunately, the other party is timid.

"I think it's also in the gathering place that some people are wanted......"

Chen Dengming thought in his heart, and looked at the two monks on the ground, a man and a woman.

Only then did he realize why these two people suddenly did it to themselves.

After all, he was a monk with a bounty, but he was afraid that he had seen his own portrait and characteristics on the bounty, so he insisted on attacking himself.

However, he is now a monk, and he has long been an extraordinary person, and these two people are still decisive, but I am afraid that they also think that they will win, and they would rather kill the wrong person than kill it, and add some black wealth, but this time, it is the gutter that capsizes.

"Walking by the river all day long, how can you not get your shoes ...... wet"

Chen Dengming exhaled, bent down to touch the corpse, and packed up the spoils.

This experience once again gave him a warning, sometimes trouble can't be avoided, even if you want to avoid it, there will always be short-lived ghosts who come to the door to die.

But once in the rivers and lakes, he has experienced similar things many times, but he is used to it.

Although his personality is low-key and humble, it does not mean that he is cowardly and honest.

When it's time to strike, no matter who the enemy is, shoot and kill.

The crazy word of the crazy knife is at the moment of the knife!

After collecting all the loot and a 'appearance fee' of a lower-grade spirit stone on the hillside, Chen Dengming quickly left.

He also didn't bother to dispose of the corpses of the male and female friars.

The old rules.

He only kills, and heaven and earth only bury.

The corpses were buried by heaven and earth.

In novels, the fireball technique is often used to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, chic is chic, and it is also very environmentally friendly, but doesn't the fireball technique consume aura? His aura is really weak now, and he can't use it......

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