Chapter 939: But That's It
"Don't take it lightly. ”
At this time, the hunchbacked monk looked at Li Yunsheng with a purple gold bowl.
"It's the culmination of a millennium of rats. ”
He said not to take it lightly, but the contempt in his tone was not hidden at all.
"Camel, you're right. ”
The corners of the mouth on the black side of the yin and yang face are hooked.
"Winning or losing a game doesn't mean much to us anymore. ”
Speaking of this, he smiled and looked at the Sword Emperor who was moving his limbs and bones on the side, "You said yes, right? ”
"Don't say these cool things. ”
The Sword Emperor snorted coldly when he heard this, and then continued:
"If you encounter an immortal sword body alone in this nether realm, you may not be much better than me. ”
"That's why I said, this victory or defeat is meaningless, if you and I are in the upper realm, isn't pinching him to death the same as pinching an ant?"
Yin and Yang faces confronted each other.
"Alas...... Loud and noisy ......"
At this moment, two more monks walked out of the golden pillar of light.
The monk who spoke was a blind man with scarred eyes.
"Can't you two make the old man clean for a while?"
The blind man looked helpless.
"If you really want to be pure, I advise you to deafen both ears, so that it will be the most convenient. ”
The yin and yang face, half smiling, half face, looked at the blind monk indifferently.
"Yin and Yang face, your other kung fu is ordinary, and this ability to provoke trouble is first-rate. ”
Another monk who came with the blind monk said to Yin and Yang in a very dissatisfied tone.
The monk lacked his left hand in the upper body and his right foot in the lower body, and walked with only a Zen staff to support him.
"Cripple, when it comes to stirring up trouble, I'm not as good as you. ”
As soon as the lame monk spoke, the left and right faces of the yin-yang-faced monk immediately cooled down at the same time.
"It's really a grudge, isn't it just to rob you of a few golden lotuses?"
The cripple stood still and looked at the yin and yang face with a disgusted expression, "As for it?"
"Isn't it?" Yin Yang sneered and said angrily, "Then wait until you catch this, you'd better not taste a bite." ”
"Are you stupid enough to think that everyone else is like you?"
The lame man looked unimpressed.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
At this moment, the camel suddenly coughed violently, interrupting the two men who were arguing.
"You've been arguing for hundreds of years, why haven't you had enough?"
The camel monk looked at the two of them helplessly.
"Let's get to the end of this matter now. The left and right faces of the yin-yang-faced monk changed into impatient appearances at the same time, "There is still a nest of rats hidden in the North Underworld." ”
"It's really not the time to catch up. ”
The young monk nodded, and said in a voice that was extremely inappropriate for his face.
The other people all secretly agreed to the proposal of the two, and they all set their eyes on Li Yunsheng, who was surrounded by them.
Li Yunsheng, who had been standing there with a calm face all along, suddenly asked curiously after seeing the gazes of several people:
"Can I ask you a question?"
"No, you can't. ”
It was the lame monk who answered him.
Li Yunsheng ignored him, but looked at the hunchbacked monk on the other side.
"No, you can't. ”
The hunchbacked monk, like the lame monk, replied in a calm and indifferent tone.
"No, you can't. ”
"No, you can't. ”
"No, you can't. ”
Subsequently, Li Yunsheng set his sights on the blind monk, the yin-yang-faced monk and the sword emperor, and what he got was still these two words.
Seeing these strangers who completely regarded themselves as fish and meat on the anvil, Li Yunsheng frowned slightly.
"Nether pariahs, not qualified to talk to us. ”
As soon as the young-faced monk raised his hand, the robe on his body flew out, encircling the entire area within a thousand feet, including them, like a wall.
"Boom!"
But before he could say this, a sword light struck him straight like a silver pillar of light as if it had fallen from the sky.
"The sword of the world, also wants to cut off the body of my Buddha King Kong?"
The young-faced monk smiled coldly.
Immediately, the purple gold light around him surged, blocking the sword light that Li Yunsheng slashed at him.
"Don't live in dreams. ”
Li Yunsheng looked at the young man-faced monk with a calm expression, and then pointed his sword a little downward.
"Buzz——
With the sound of a sword, the green dragon turned into a hundred zhang sword shadow and slashed down towards the young face monk that day.
After a loud "boom", the purple gold brilliance around the young face monk shattered.
A striking and piercing sword mark stretched from his forehead to his lower abdomen, and golden blood was constantly flowing from the wound.
And more sword wounds were increasing as the golden light of the protective body around him shattered.
"Since you are in the world, I can kill you. ”
Li Yunsheng's tone was still very calm, but the killing aura in it was not inferior to the Qinglong hanging above Yan Prison.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant rat. ”
The yin-yang-faced monk snorted coldly, and then while reciting Sanskrit, he dialed the rosary in his hand.
The rosary in his hand was the same black and white as his face.
In addition to the strange color, his rosary also seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move one for a long time.
"Boom!"
Finally, with the increasingly rapid chanting of Sanskrit, a white rosary was pulled off the palm of his hand.
What followed was a huge tremor of heaven and earth, and a golden Buddha light that hit the young face monk and fell from the sky.
The moment this Buddha light fell, the golden light of the originally shattered body protection around the young face monk instantly condensed.
Immediately after, the yin-yang-faced monk skipped over the black rosary and once again dropped a white rosary into his palm.
Suddenly, another Buddha light descended from the sky on the young monk.
With the landing of this Buddha light, the golden light around the young face monk rushed into the sky, directly tearing apart Li Yunsheng's sword light, and blasting the Qinglong Sword upside down.
"Thanks!"
The young face monk first thanked the yin-yang-faced monk, and then looked straight at Li Yunsheng and said:
"Bring me three more black ones!"
"Are you sure it's three?"
The yin-yang-faced monk frowned.
At this time, the young face monk had already jumped up, he stepped on the golden light, and pounced on Li Yunsheng with a sound of breaking the air, while his face turned into a crazy state and said:
"Come!"
Hearing this reply, the yin-yang-faced monk, whose face was originally half hesitant and half puzzled, hooked the corners of his mouth:
"Then it will be done to you. ”
Immediately, he quickly recited Sanskrit sounds in his mouth, and in his hand he plucked three black prayer beads as fast as he could.
Almost the moment his three black prayer beads entered the palm of his hand, three black pillars of light hit the young face monk who jumped up one after another, and at the same time, his boy-like body also skyrocketed in the blink of an eye, and finally appeared in front of Li Yunsheng as if a Vajra Arhat was born.
"Fuhu!"
He turned into King Kong, his voice was like thunder, and he blasted down at Li Yunsheng with a monstrous punch.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, to everyone's surprise, the young monk who was like King Kong, this powerful punch, didn't even penetrate the body protection sword around Li Yunsheng.
And Li Yunsheng stood quietly in the sword light that rose into the sky like a pillar of light, quietly looking at the young monk.
"Is that all?"
After a little silence, Li Yunsheng looked at the young face monk and asked in a light tone.
Although it was only these five words, as a young face monk who had obtained a complete Buddhist inheritance, he only felt endlessly humiliated at this moment.
But the next moment, without waiting for him to make any indications, he saw Li Yunsheng raise his sword finger and put it in the direction of his forehead lightly.
"Boom!"
A sword like a long rainbow pierced directly through the forehead of the young monk, like a silver-white match, horizontal over the boundless river of blood.
"But that's it. “