At the moment when the fierce monk smashed the wooden door and entered the courtyard.

Qin Chuan just put down the teacup in his hand.

Just after a cup of tea.

In the weather of thunderstorms, yellow sand and painting demons can't help. As for Qingqing, that's not to mention. The fierce monk like the iron tower, the blood sea King Kong incarnated into the courtyard.

If it were an ordinary scholar, he would have been scared to death.

Qin Chuan walked out of the door and greeted the evil guest in front of him. The wind and rain do not move, giving people an extra sense of calm.

"A good scholar, courageous." Seeing that Qin Chuan's demeanor was calm, the fierce monk praised it.

The big hand stretched out, the figure of the tower was obvious, and the movements were as fast as thunder and lightning, so he had to catch Qin Chuan in his hand first, and persuade the other party to cooperate with him.

In an instant, the big hand almost grabbed Qin Chuan's shoulder.

But when Qin Chuan got up, he had already pinched a Qingfeng talisman in his hand, and the spell was quickly recited. Invisible air currents surround the body.

However, due to the thunderstorm, he clearly noticed that the effect of the Wind Charm had been greatly reduced.

I'm afraid that a breeze charm, in this thunderstorm, can't support the tea time.

Let's do it quickly.

This fierce monk is obviously not ordinary, and he may not give Qin Chuan time to cast the second Qingfeng Talisman. Qin Chuan faced the fierce grasp, did not retreat, but took a step forward, but his body was like a fish, and he cut away the fierce monk's big hand.

Although the fierce monk is very fast, in the end, he is limited by his body shape, and he is far less flexible than Qin Chuan.

However, the fierce monk's grasping technique is very clever, his limbs are soft, and the big hand he shoots out is like a snake body, making a light turn.

Slapped Qin Chuan's back.

Qin Chuan had already drawn out the wolf tooth dagger and stabbed it into the palm of the fierce monk with his backhand.

This dagger polished him extremely sharp, and as soon as he shot it, the cold air seemed to pierce the void. The fierce monk didn't dodge, and the iron palm of Pu fan, like a mud of flesh and blood, sank the wolf's tooth dagger deeply. It's like yellow croaker glue, full of stickiness.

"This person is really extraordinary."

Qin Chuan's thoughts flashed in his heart.

But he has experienced countless vicious battles in his past few lifetimes, where would he be timid because of this change, the wolf's tooth dagger trembled and was pulled out.

Qin Chuan took advantage of this pull to come to the courtyard wall.

The fierce monk arrived like a shadow and blasted towards Qin Chuan with a punch. Qin Chuan deftly dodged, but the earthen wall in the courtyard was like tofu scum, allowing the fierce monk to stab through with a punch.

Qin Chuan frowned, it seems that after this battle, it will be necessary to start construction and expand the courtyard.

The fierce monk threw the wooden fish into the sky, laughed, and threw another punch at Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan dodged again, and the courtyard wall broke a big hole again.

The fierce monk punched out and opened the bow left and right.

The power shown is amazing.

Qin Chuan scolded secretly, if he was given a few more months and a few Zhu Guo, he would be able to fear the brute force of the fierce monk.

He is full of calculations, and since he awakens, it will only be three months.

If it is given to the people of the martial arts in the world, knowing that Qin Chuan has such amazing martial arts achievements in three months, I am afraid that he will doubt his life.

Although the fierce monk was surprised that Qin Chuan's physical skills were so good, he only thought that the other party had cultivated his body and martial arts since he was a child, so he had such an achievement.

It's just that Qin Chuan is still like him, he knows how to hide qi and blood, which shows that what he has learned is extraordinary. He secretly made up his mind to take Qin Chuan, and after achieving his goal, he must not keep this kid, otherwise it will be a big disaster in the future.

"Zha!"

The murderous monk spat out a killing syllable.

His syllables are using the qi and blood of his whole body to drum out, which has the effect of attacking the divine soul similar to Taoism. It is a vein of Qingliang Temple, specially researched and used to deal with Taoist masters.

However, this syllable has also been handed down from the ancient alchemists, and it has been obtained and improved by the great Buddhist sect of Qingliang Temple, and it has become a unique study of Qingliang Temple.

Often as soon as this sound is spit out, as long as you are not a master of Taoism who has practiced the Yin God, your brain will be blank for a while, and if ordinary people receive this blow, they are at risk of becoming idiots.

Qingqing, who was nervously watching the fight in the courtyard, was dizzy and dizzy because of the aftermath of this syllable.

But she still endured the discomfort and concentrated on the fierce fight in the courtyard.

She didn't try to help, because she knew very well that she was capable of doing this, and going up would cause chaos. If Childe is really invincible, she will take her life to block it.

The life of these days is happier than those years in the Dragon Palace, at least she feels the joy of being a human being. Although in essence, she is still a demon.

A little monster who relies on the Illusion Pill to have the essence incarnated.

If she had never lived such a stable life, then she would not be full of hope for the demon life. Because you have felt it, you have to defend it and cherish it.

Therefore, no matter how hard it is to cultivate the Divine Night Refining Technique, she must persevere.

In the days to come, there is really hope.

On the other side, the murderous monk's word killing syllables did not have any impact on Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan even felt that the fierce monk was inexplicable.

The ancient sound of the word Zha will reduce the effect of dealing with the Yin God a lot, not to mention that Qin Chuan's divine soul has been refined into a primordial god, even if the primordial god is extremely weak now, the solidity and solidification of its essence are unimaginable to the fierce monk.

Qin Chuan relied on his strong memory to remember this syllable.

Although he felt inexplicable, he knew that the fierce monk was not an idiot, and this thing must be useful, but it was useless to him.

These thoughts flooded his mind, but they did not hinder the battle at this moment.

Qin Chuan's fighting instinct surpassed that of the fierce monk by a lot, which was honed by the tests of life and death again and again. After the fierce monk pronounced this syllable, there was obviously a trace of a flaw that should not have been.

In fact, if Qin Chuan encounters the killing of Guyin and is stunned, the flaw of the fierce monk will no longer be a flaw, but a charge.

The fierce monk's punch was about to explode, and a violent wind had just arisen.

Qin Chuan stabbed the wolf's tooth dagger towards the fierce monk's fist.

Zizizizi!

The sharpness of the wolf's tooth dagger pierced the air and rain like a ghost's scream.

But the fierce monk's fist only punctured a small hole, and the bone collided with the wolf's tooth dagger, but it was not stabbed.

This person has been successful in martial arts, and he already has the realm of copper skin and iron bones.

In the army, he is a peerless general who is an enemy of 10,000 people, and he can leave his name in the history books.

Although the fierce monk was a little shocked when he saw that Qin Chuan was not affected by his own killing of Gu Yin, he still took Qin Chuan's stab with his copper skin and iron bones, and his fists were full of qi and blood.

But it also fueled his ferocity.

The fierce monk shouted, wanting to shake the qi and blood of the whole body again, and his heart was erect and his potential was stimulated. But suddenly, his eyes were stunned.

There was a big hole in the heart of his chest.

As he violently urged qi and blood, the blood in his heart gushed out like a fountain.

It turned out that Qin Chuan's wolf tooth dagger was a feint, and the real killing move was the Qingxuan Sword. He knew that this fierce monk was extraordinary, and he couldn't bear it at first, just to kill him with one blow at a critical moment.

"Flying Sword!"

"How is it possible, this weather, how can he use his Dao magic powers."

In the fierce monk's mind, the thought flashed instantly.

A burst of weakness surged over the whole body like the tide of the Yujiang River.

But Qin Chuan did not approach the fierce monk, but suddenly retreated backwards and opened up the distance. has already inflicted fatal injuries on the fierce monk, as long as he is patient and does not fight the other party head-on. can consume the opponent unscathed.

If you are in a hurry at this time, I am afraid that you will have to face a deadly counterattack from the fierce monk.

This kind of character, before dying, has the idea of dying together, and the devil knows what can happen.

While Qin Chuan retreated, he took out a breeze talisman again, recited a spell, and blessed himself.

In this way, even if the fierce monk escapes, he can follow and wait for the moment when the other party completely falls, and reap the results.

The fierce monk also took advantage of Qin Chuan's retreat to recite a mantra, and shouted at the wooden fish that fell into the muddy rain, "Snake demon, quickly help me take down this person." ”

He made a strange Buddha sound from his mouth.

The white snake on the wooden fish struggled very much, and then the cold snake eyes emitted a hideous color, and hissed towards Qin Chuan.

The wooden fish also seemed to be under the order of the fierce monk to untie the little white snake.

The white snake was like a white practice, shooting at Qin Chuan fiercely.

But in mid-air, a twist actually attacked the monk who was covering his chest and gluing his wounds. The monk was stunned, and the white snake passed through its hand like a sharp arrow, straight into the heart.

The monk laughed angrily and grabbed the white snake's tail with his other hand.

The White Snake will not let go.

At this time, Qin Chuan saw the opportunity, called out to the Qingxuan Sword again, and slashed at the monk's arm that grabbed the white snake.

The monk also fell completely into the rain and concrete.

His eyes glared angrily, tightly closed.

Qin Chuan also commanded the Qingxuan Sword to stab the eyebrows of the monk's corpse, to make up for the monk's head, so as not to repeat.

As soon as the Qingxuan Sword touched the center of the monk's eyebrows, a wisp of green smoke gushed out from the center of the monk's eyebrows, which was extremely condensed, and actually shook the Qingxuan Sword away.

Qingxuan Sword let out a whiner.

The green smoke came towards Qinchuan, like a wave bursting out, surging wildly.

Qin Chuan knew that this was the other party's last struggle.

Qingyan is naturally the soul of the monk.

At this time, the thunder had just stopped.

"Give me death!" The monk was deeply resentful, obsessed. The green smoke was black, as if it was about to turn into a powerful ghost and pull Qin Chuan into the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion.

But a yin and yang grinding disc invisible to the naked eye appeared in front of Qin Chuan.

Yin and Yang grinding plate!

Repression!

Qin Chuan used the magic power of the ink rune book to grind the yin and yang grinding disc of ghost ink.

At this time, there is still a trace of Xuanhuang winding on the yin and yang grinding plate.

The blue-black divine soul wave immediately blocked the yin and yang grinding plate, and a trace of Xuanhuang actually reduced part of the power of the divine soul's counterattack.

The Yin and Yang grinding disc slowly rotated, and it actually crushed the extremely condensed blue and black smoke.

Drops of ghost ink fell on the muddy ground, solidifying like pine resin.

Dozens of breaths passed, and the blue and black divine soul wore out most of Qin Chuan's half, becoming extremely weak. Qin Chuan took out the soul collection rice and collected the blue and black remnant souls into it.

However, he also found that the soul harvesting rice did not seem to be as strong as before.

When the blue and black remnant soul enters the soul collection, it immediately causes the soul collection rice to tremble, and the aperture on it has a tendency to expand. Qin Chuan immediately wrapped it with a soul suppression talisman, and the tremor disappeared.

"It seems that I have to take the time to go to the Stove Temple in Zheng Village to replenish the power of the Stove God for the soul harvesting rice."

Sun Shan, the god of the stove, has become a person who has become a line with Qin Chuan, and this convenience will definitely be fully satisfied. Last time, I was in a hurry, but this time I went, and I had to ask the secret of collecting soul rice by the way.

Because although there is the help of the soul suppression talisman, the strength of the soul that can be contained by the soul collection rice itself is limited.

Qin Chuan wanted to further increase the power of the soul collection rice, which could be used to contain more powerful souls in the future.

This is the end of a thrilling fight.

On the other side, the little white snake broke free from the palm of the fierce monk, and its tail was bloody and fleshy. But it first sucked the blood scattered on the ground, and then drilled into the heart of the fierce monk, and after a while, it came out and arrived in front of Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan saw that it had actually attacked the fierce monk before, so he didn't make a move against the little white snake.

The little white snake dragged the injured body, the front half of his body straightened up, and the second half of his body dragged in the mud, bowing his head towards Qin Chuan, as if he was thanking Qin Chuan.

Then a bead of blood spat out of his mouth.

It was the blood in the heart of the monk just now.

It turned out that it did not want to devour the monk's blood, but to collect it and send it to Qin Chuan.

The blood of a warrior is very valuable.

This little white snake actually knows.

Qin Chuan was slightly surprised.

It seems that when he came to this world, he was quite different.

Not the opposite sex, but an outlier!

A new plot is about to be launched, and there are three more, continue to code words.

(End of chapter)