The Monkey King had slowly retreated when Mo Qianli began to draw his bow, and when the wind rose, he was shocked that the situation was not right, and retreating turned into turning around and running!

Its back was full of panic, and the monkey's face was filled with aggrieved anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It never imagined that it had just been successfully promoted, and in the first battle, it was forced to flee by a human monk whose cultivation was inferior to it!

But the momentum of the bow and arrow was so amazing that it was certain that if he stayed where he was, his life would be in danger.

The Monkey King's limbs were like the wind, and his speed was getting faster and faster, and he just wanted to leave the stone path outside the valley as soon as possible. The stone path is as straight as a sword, and the cliffs on both sides are extremely high, and there is no place to hide.

And those two abominable human monks, it will never let them go! When it dodges this arrow, it will kill them and tear them to pieces!

Just as the Monkey King gritted his teeth and ran wildly, a figure in green clothes suddenly appeared on the mountain road ahead, blocking its way.

But Liu Qinghuan, who didn't know when he had been incognito out of the valley.

Liu Qinghuan stood there calmly, with only a thin and ethereal three-inch long gray sword in front of him.

The Monkey King's eyes flashed with tyranny and mockery, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.

A mere monk in the early stage of foundation building dared to run out to block its way and seek death!

Liu Qinghuan was like he didn't see the monkey king rushing madly. His expression was calm, and his eyes were empty, as if he had entered some kind of mysterious realm. At the same time, the hands suddenly moved.

I saw that his left hand was on top and his right hand was on the bottom, and his heart was facing each other. The big finger of the right hand is pinched in Youwen, the ring finger is bent under the big finger, and the index finger and middle finger are stretched together and straightened, making a sword trick. The big finger of his left hand is pinched on the upper end of his ring finger, facing the direction of the Monkey King.

With the movement of his fingers, the small gray sword that had been hovering in front of him changed.

The thin layer of gray qi lingering on the sword body suddenly all surged towards the tip of the sword, and a bit of dead inky black color started from the tip of the sword, quickly crawling all over the sword body like a blur, and the originally gray little sword turned into pure black!

The Monkey King felt that all the cold hairs on his body stood up, and he looked at the small black sword in horror, and a trembling fear that rose from the depths of his soul made it stop suddenly.

Liu Qinghuan stared, raised his head and locked the Monkey King, and pointed forward with his left hand.

The small black sword seemed to swallow all the light around it, and it turned into a black rainbow and rushed towards the Monkey King.

There was an interception in front, and there were chasing soldiers in the back, and the Monkey King was completely angry.

These two human monks are really bullying monkeys!

It roared furiously into the sky, causing the entire stone path to buzz and countless fine stones tumbling down. At the same time, the bones of the whole body crackled, the already very tall body swelled and rose, and the muscles of the whole body bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green armor on the surface of the body was actually three points thicker, so thick that it seemed to wear a layer of cyan armor.

The Monkey King, who stood up like a giant, swung out a giant palm the size of a millstone and slapped it at the small black sword that was rushing forward.

In front of him, the small black sword appeared as slender as a needle. It's just that this needle is sharp, and the green armor of the Monkey King was only blocked for a short moment, and it was penetrated through the giant palm!

The Monkey King looked at his palm and found that a small hole appeared at the tip of the palm, and there was not even blood left. But there was an almost unbearable pain from the small hole.

If you look closely, a layer of black mist is sticking to the surface of the skin and flesh around the small hole, which is rapidly corroding and spreading. In just a few breaths, the small hole was expanded into a large hole, and it continues to grow.

The Monkey King was inexplicably shocked, with the strength of his flesh and the self-healing power, he couldn't stop the expansion of the wound at all!

Liu Qinghuan also saw the injury on the Monkey King's hand. As soon as he waved his hand, the small sword that had recovered into gray turned into a point of light, burrowing into the sea of knowledge from the center of his eyebrows.

Such a change in the gray little sword was a glimmer of comprehension he gained from fighting demon beasts every day during this period of time: the death sword of life and death sword intent!

The bamboo species he used to plant the sword was half black and half reverse bamboo, and he realized the sword intent of life and death between Xuanyang's anger and Xuanyin's death, and he originally thought that the sword he planted would also be black and white, but who knew that it was gray.

It's a pity that the Sword of Life and Death has been raised for a few years in the Reverse Life Bamboo, and most of it has been used this time.

The Monkey King's face was painfully tangled, and when he saw that the black mist was actually spreading in the direction of his arm, he finally showed a decisive expression.

"Whoa!"

A howl of extreme pain came from the mountain road, startling countless flocks of birds.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the Monkey King in surprise: I didn't expect this demon monkey to be so decisive and courageous, and he actually cut off his palm!

He withdrew his small gray sword and looked up at the mouth of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, where a terrifying arrow was brewing, and he was about to rush out of the valley. And for yourself, you have to buy a little more time.

He threw out a handful of black seeds, and spiritual power poured into each seed like a steady stream of water.

As soon as the seeds hit the ground, they sprouted, and the seedlings sprang up wildly, quickly growing into stout and tall iron-needled cacti, which lined up in the narrow mountain paths.

Each of the iron needle cacti is as thick as a tree, and its body is covered with long thorns as sharp as iron needles.

Countless streams of cyan spiritual power were drawn out of his hands, but in a moment, half of his pure and rich spiritual power was lost, in exchange for one cactus after another squeezing and sealing the mountain road.

This strange spirit plant seed was taken out with a smile when Liu Qinghuan proposed the idea of blocking the narrow mountain road with a tree. I don't know where he got it from, but it's just right for him.

The iron needle cactus in the front row has just grown, and the monkey king who has just broken his palm can't even feel the pain of breaking his hand, and he only feels that the monkey is hopeless.

If it is a tree, it can climb over it in a few clicks, but how can this cactus with long thorns tell it to climb?

At this moment, a majestic pink arrow light finally rushed out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and swept towards this side!

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan didn't care about giving birth to seeds, so he rushed out of the mountain road with the trick of resisting the wind. I only heard the rushing rumbling sound behind me, and the dust and smoke were everywhere.

He ran out of the stone path, turned a corner and ran some distance before he dared to stop.

After waiting for a while, and after there was no sound behind him, Liu Qinghuan flew back.

The exit section of the stone road was only affected a little, and when it came to the place where the iron needle cactus originally grew, the scene made Liu Qinghuan startled.

I saw that the mountain walls on both sides were scraped off a layer under the incomparable arrow qi. The ground was rolled up, the rocks were crumbling, and a huge crater appeared.

Liu Qinghuan only found a few broken long thorns in the soil, and as for the dozens of cacti and the Monkey King, they were all annihilated into ashes.

He couldn't help but speak: the power of this arrow is simply terrifying.

Back in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, Liu Qinghuan saw Mo Qianli at a glance!

"How's it going?" asked Liu Qinghuan with concern.

Mo Qianli sat on the ground with a pale face, his hands trembling with blood. The green longbow fell to the side, cracking and apparently ruined.

He didn't even seem to have the strength to lift his eyelids, and barely spit out a few words: "Hui, Ling, Dan......"

Liu Qinghuan thought about it, took out a bottle of monkey wine directly from the stone jar in the storage bag, raised his head, and poured the wine into his mouth.

When Mo Qianli finally came back to his senses, the first sentence was: "My mother, I was almost sucked dry!"