Chapter 308: Will You Weigh?
The old eunuch who originally had the upper hand said that he would die if he died, which made the warrior monk and Mr. Big frown, although they had overestimated Wang Yu as much as possible, but at this time, it seemed that they were still a little underestimated.
Facing the old eunuch alone, either of them could defeat him, but it was absolutely impossible to be so neat.
"Please go up together, the current priority is to take down this thief, and the rest will be talked about later. ”
Yan Kuan, who was originally very calm, said to the two of them worriedly after Wang Yu showed such a hand: "I will give a satisfactory reward and answer." ”
The warrior monk and Mr. Big glanced at each other, agreed with Yan Kuan's statement, and walked towards Wang Yu.
Stopping when there is still three feet left is the best attack distance.
After reciting the Buddha's name, the warrior monk said: "True nature, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, the two of us shot at the same time, you have no hope, hurry up and catch it." ”
Wang Yu turned his head to look at him and laughed softly, "Didn't you hear?"
"What did you hear?" the warrior monk was stunned for a moment, curious.
"Above this mansion, the screams of those unjust souls. If you and I really want to do evil and kill people, how much can we kill and how much harm can we do by ourselves?"
Wang Yu pointed at Yan Kuan, who had an ugly face, and said: "But what about him? He is naturally noble, his words and deeds can influence many people, and how many times are he and I when he does evil? How many people have been killed indirectly or directly in a huge city? You are still aiding and abusing at this time, and you are simply reading Buddhist scriptures in vain!"
The warrior monk's face sank when he was counted, but this matter was really unreasonable, so he could only recite the Buddha's name silently to calm himself down.
The big gentleman on the side sneered, "Haven't you saved all innocent people? Besides, what qualifications do you have to stand on a high point and accuse us!"
Wang Yu glanced at him and said coldly: "The funniest joke I have ever heard is that Taishangzong is the leader of the righteous path, and it can be seen that it can be seen that it is now. We were born as human beings, and we are tired of practicing martial arts, but we are not like you, eating the flesh and blood of those innocent people!"
His words made the faces of the two of them not look good, and Yan Kuan's voice sounded again, "What's wrong with me selling some untouchables? My father is a general of Zhenbei, he guards the country and saves the people of Tianyuan from the disaster of swords, what kind of merit is this?"
Wang Yu laughed when he heard this, this so-called second son didn't treat ordinary people as human beings at all, and it was a pity to die.
"When I put the sword around your neck, I hope you'll give me the same answer. ”
After Wang Yu finished sneering, he hooked his fingers with the warrior monk and Mr. Big, "Come on, let me see what you are capable of." ”
The two of them snorted coldly in unison, and at the same time used their own proud martial arts.
I saw that the warrior monk put his palms together, and his whole body was full of energy, and he actually blew over the surrounding grass, forming a huge circle, and he himself was covered in gold.
The town of Landa Temple is a martial arts, King Kong is not bad, and it is rumored that it can go directly to the other side and train the body into the supreme martial arts of peerless divine soldiers.
When the warrior monk's energy dissipated, the whole person turned into a golden man, and his every move was very powerful.
As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Landa Temple, he has practiced this divine skill to the eighth level, and only the abbot can suppress him in the realm of this exercise in the temple.
On the other side, the big gentleman did not have such a big formation, after drawing his sword, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yu, and his whole body exuded an incomparably sharp aura, as if he could cut off all things in heaven and earth, making people dare not look directly at its edge.
Both of them are top masters, and at this time, they besieged Wang Yu, a disciple who had just studied martial arts in King Kong Temple for half a year, if it was known to outsiders, he might be shocked.
They were up to this point, so if it wasn't for Yan Kuan's urging before, the two wouldn't have wanted to shoot together.
The warrior monk especially sighed, if Wang Yu was willing to obey the arrangement of the King Kong Temple and not make such troubles, in a few years, the power of Buddhism would skyrocket unprecedentedly.
Mr. Big is just the opposite of him, and he has a killing heart for Wang Yu.
At the same time, there is also a snooping from the heart, what can make a person who has just learned martial arts have such terrifying strength?
There must be a big secret in this.
The words are short and the book is long, and after the two of them brewed a good breath, Mr. Big shot first, the sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the air, like a thunderclap on the ground, and shooting towards Wang Yu with incomparable sharpness.
The person walked with the sword, and at this time, he seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wang Yu, and his speed was even faster than the ghostly old eunuch before.
The tip of the sword was surrounded by half a foot of energy, flashing with dazzling white light.
This is the Thunder and Lightning Song Sword, one of the three great masters of the Taishang Sect.
Its fast, its absolute, and its fierceness are praised by the world.
It is rumored that anyone who has seen this sword will be blinded by its terrifying edge and slaughtered by others.
The warrior monk is one step behind, he is not a speed-type martial artist, and he seeks a stable word with every move, so he is lagging behind at this time.
If Wang Yu can't block Mr. Big's attack, he will run away in vain this time, and when he scolds shamelessly, he also hopes that Wang Yu can survive and have him to make the final blow.
The fact did not disappoint the warrior monk, Wang Yu was not only not blinded by the stabbing eyes, but was not even affected in the slightest.
He didn't dodge, he didn't block.
But at the same time as Mr. Big took out his sword, he was already bowing slightly, holding one hand on the hilt of the sword.
When the attack was about to arrive, it was pulled out like lightning, and the last shot came first, slashing through Mr. Big's body from the bottom up.
The heavens and the earth seemed to slow down at this moment, and the breeze blew the fallen leaves on the ground, which seemed to be flying, but they were falling.
Mr. Big froze in place, looked at Wang Yu in great surprise, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Okay... Hurry!"
And before the words had been spoken, the man split in the middle and fell in two halves to the ground.
Laugh at!
Blood rushed to the sky, and Wang Yu quietly took two steps back, avoiding spilling on himself, while looking at the warrior monk.
With fast fighting, how can he explode at a speed that this group of mortal warriors can compare?
The warrior monk stopped and looked at Wang Yu in surprise.
"You! You actually killed him?"
"He can't kill him?"
"Alas, today the little monk wants to kill the demon and eliminate the demon and eliminate a scourge for my Buddhism!"
With an incomparably divine light on his face, the warrior monk folded his hands and recited a Buddha name aloud, then turned his gaze on Wang Yu.
"Since I came out of the temple, there is a trick that has never been shown to others, and today I will ask you to give me one or two advice!"
After hearing this, Yan Kuan, who was originally thinking of retreating, showed a little expectation and pressed the idea of retreating.
"Oh? ”
Wang Yu was also looking forward to what surprises this monk could give him.
"Be careful!"
The warrior monk shouted loudly, and the power of qi and blood in his body was maximized, and at the same time, his legs were slightly bent, making a gesture of pounce.
Wang Yu held his breath and waited for the attack to come.
"Drink, Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom!"
The warrior monk rose to the sky, crossed a hundred zhang in one step, and disappeared into the sky.
Wang Yu was stunned, no wonder he didn't show anyone, did he run away.
Immediately, he turned his gaze to Yan Kuan, who was also stunned, and a kind smile appeared on his face.
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