Volume 3 Past and Present Lives Chapter 119 Borrowing the Situation

After running wildly for a moment, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped.

Zhou Jiuhui was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, did you get rid of them?"

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, shook his head a little helplessly, suddenly stretched out his fingers, cut open the mustard seed space, and after pondering it for a long time, he took out a quaint-looking scimitar and a curved bow.

The scimitar looked extremely old and rusty, as if the blade had not been sharpened.

Sun Wukong weighed it in his hand, threw the scimitar to Zhou Jiuhui, and said: "Give this knife to you, you don't have the true yuan now, but as long as you can be unified with the knife, you can still play a few effects." ”

Zhou Jiuhui looked at the rusty knife, and then looked at the curved bow, the workmanship is exquisite, it can be said to be the creation of heaven and earth, both ends of the bow are inlaid with colorful minerals, Ambilight, the bow body is white and gold, but there is no bowstring.

"Hey, aren't you pleasing me, I think the bow suits me better. Zhou Jiuhui was suddenly dissatisfied.

Sun Wukong smiled indifferently and said slowly: "This bow was stolen from the Lunatic Worship Sect before, and it belongs to the lower grade Yuan weapon, but it needs to be used as an arrow to use the True Yuan Condensation Qi as an arrow to exert its effect, you don't have the True Yuan, so I can't give it to you." But you don't need to be lost, the short knife in your hand was brought out by me from Canglan Cave, it is the weapon of my master Dongfang Zhenren, it can be regarded as a relic, it belongs to the medium-grade Yuan weapon, and now I will lend it to you, and I will return it in the future. ”

"Zhongpin?!" Zhou Jiuhui was shocked, looking at the short knife like a treasure, and his eyes showed a look of great excitement.

Immediately, Zhou Jiuhui frowned again and asked, "Since this is your master's relic, why do you want to lend it to me, aren't you afraid that I will lose it or damage it?"

"To tell the truth, Sun has no other brothers except for the senior brother who has died in the Canglan Cave Heaven, and now he is in love with you again, this is the meeting gift. ”

This master's relics are naturally very precious in the hearts of apprentices, and Sun Wukong is so generous, which shows that he has regarded Zhou Jiuhui as his own brother.

Zhou Jiuhui also felt warm in his heart, but he snorted coldly and said quietly: "You still brought the meeting gift back to ask for it, you are really picky...... Still, you said the bow was stolen?"

Sun Wukong said indifferently: "In the cave that day, He Shanrou had already said that I, Sun Wukong, had stolen countless spiritual treasures, and my karma was heavy. Yes, I stole some spiritual treasures, but they were all ill-gotten gains, this 'Black Moon Bow' was originally a magic weapon, and the Lunatic Cult also destroyed a little-known demon gate for this, and then after the refining of the essence of the sun and the moon, it became a treasure of the Lunatic Cult. After Sun went down the mountain, in addition to buying and selling information, stealing is also a great pleasure, and the so-called theft also has a way, which is exactly the case. ”

"I'm bah!" Zhou Jiuhui spat fiercely and said, "What thieves also have a way, or nonsense, since there are so many spiritual treasures, divide me into two!"

Sun Wukong frowned and said, "At the moment of life and death, if you can escape, I will give you a piece of the best Yuan Weapon!"

"A word is a certainty, but the repentance can be thundered by the sky, and there is no monument in the tomb! But with a pair of stealing hands, it is very easy to steal spiritual treasures. ”

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that I didn't have this pair of 'Heaven Stealing Hands' at that time. ”

"You...... What do you mean by this?" Zhou Jiuhui was shocked in his heart, and vaguely guessed something.

Sun Wukong smiled indifferently and said, "This is my last secret, I'll tell you when the time comes, but since I have this pair of 'Heaven Stealing Hands', I haven't stolen anything." ”

"Yes. Zhou Jiuhui didn't ask much, and continued to move quickly in the direction of Lulu Mountain.

The current situation is critical, and the speed of the four spirit clans is far above that of Sun Wukong and that waste Zhou Jiuhui.

Moreover, these two spiritual treasures have not yet been recognized by blood, and they have no time to comprehend the mysteries in each one, and now they are also temporarily cramming, and there is really no way to do it.

Zhou Jiuhui's attention at the moment is on the short knife, the blade is a little outrageous, almost full moon, the blade is surprisingly sudden, it is estimated that it will take a little effort to cut tofu, and I really can't see which point looks like a medium-grade element.

As expected, in the blink of an eye, several roars came from behind him: "Who are you who dare to step into the realm of the Spirit Clan?!"

"Oops, don't stop, run desperately!" Sun Wukong admonished, and then turned around, and the True Yuan suddenly agitated, and the mighty True Yuan power instantly condensed on the tip of his left finger, forming an incomparably sharp arrow.

The arrow blade was only seven inches long, hanging horizontally on the Black Moon Bow, and the entire white-gold bow body suddenly changed, and a trace of purple-black brilliance surged, infecting the transparent arrow edge, and an evil aura suddenly rose to the sky.

Sun Wukong Zhenyuan trembled, his whole body was like a sieve of chaff, his face couldn't help but change, and he said astringently: "Damn, I didn't expect that after so long, the magic bow has not been refined by the essence of the sun and the moon, and it actually has such a strong demonic nature!"

When the Lunatic Sect got this magic bow, Sun Wukong had already made up his mind, and for the medium-grade magic weapon, he naturally couldn't control it with his cultivation, and the magic weapon was easy to erode the mind, so he waited for the Lunatic Worship Sect to use the Sun and Moon Essence to refine it for a period of time before he started.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, this magic bow still hasn't been tempered, and now, it can only be Sun Wukong himself who suffers.

With the instillation of True Yuan Force, the entire Demon Bow was like a wild horse on the loose, almost wanting to break away from Sun Wukong's control, but under the suppression of True Yuan in the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm, he reluctantly released the sharp arrow blade.

"Whoosh!"

The purple-black arrow blade almost tore through the void, emitting an ear-piercing roar, and the cloud-piercing stone burst towards the four constantly flickering figures, and its speed was even better.

Seeing that the purple-black arrow suddenly burst out, the middle-aged man was shocked, and instinctively dragged the yellow-eyed spirit king on the left and blocked it in front of his chest.

He only heard a muffled thud, and the arrow shot into his heart, and the yellow-eyed spirit king let out a terrible scream, and the whole person was blown to pieces by the true yuan power that contained terrifying demonic power.

"Bastard!" the middle-aged man's eyes were full of green light and anger.

..................

Not far away, Sun Wukong took Zhou Jiuhui and ran endlessly.

However, when Zhou Jiuhui saw the dragon python for the first time, he was completely stupid, and said in a trembling voice: "Sun Wukong, are you crazy, you know that there is a big guy here and you still bring me here?!"

Sun Wu didn't look back, still approaching the dragon python, and said with a smile: "This is the only way to survive in death, it seems that God is really destined that we will not die here!"

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Zhou Jiuhui couldn't help but move in his heart.

Sun Wukong said in a deep voice: "The dragon python is sleepy, if it is awake, we will definitely die in its belly, but if it sleeps, this death in its mouth is not us." ”

"Could it be ......?" Zhou Jiuhui seemed to have guessed something in his heart, and a sinister smile appeared on his mouth, but as he got closer and closer to the dragon python, his nerves couldn't help but tense.

The huge dragon python tightened its body, snoring like thunder, and almost the entire ground trembled with it.

In an instant, Sun Wukong and Zhou Jiuhui had already arrived less than ten meters in front of the dragon python.

On tiptoe, Sun Wukong grabbed Zhou Jiuhui's back tightly, floated up, and landed far away on the other end of the dragon python along the wind.

"It's now!"

Before Zhou Jiuhui could react, Sun Wukong's body spun like a spinning top, and then he suddenly slapped out his palm and slammed it the thick scales of the dragon python.

It stands to reason that the defense level of the eighth-level dragon python is extremely strong, and it is almost impossible to penetrate even the inferior yuan weapon easily, but at this moment, the decomposition power of the "Heaven Stealing Hand" is even more terrifying, and the scales suddenly made a thud and muffled sound, festering instantly, and the decomposition power of the "Heaven Stealing Hand" is still frantically devouring its flesh.