Chapter 233: The Taste of a Monk
A red light flashed out from the bone knife, and the sword heart on the opposite side just wanted to retreat, but his movements froze instantly, and he turned his head to look at Wang Hu in disbelief!
Silently, Kenshin's entire body slowly disappeared in a red light!
At the same time as Jian Xin died, at this moment, the sword immortal who was sitting cross-legged on a hill tens of thousands of miles away from here to heal his wounds suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand and waved a piece of jade slip appeared in his hand, only to see that the originally intact jade slip suddenly covered with countless cracks with a click, and then shattered into countless powders with a bang!
"Who is it?" Sword Immortal's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Wang Hu was!
In the dense forest not far away, the pale White Crane King turned his head to look in the direction of the small hill where the Sword Immortal was located, and his face couldn't help but change: "What a heavy killing intent! Does Li Jian still want to fight with the old man again?"
However, the next moment, the White Crane King was surprised to see a sword light speeding over his head!
At the same time, in the depths of Ziwei Palace, a heavy bell suddenly rang, and all the monks who stayed in Ziwei Palace instantly raised their heads and looked into the depths of Ziwei Palace, everyone knew what this bell represented, this was the death of the elder of Ziwei Palace who had survived the immortal tribulation!
However, although there was a slight sadness on everyone's faces, they were not much surprised, knowing that the bell had already sounded twice today!
"Bell!" At the same time that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the previous bell rang again, and the expressions on everyone's faces changed instantly, you must know that a bell ringing represents a tribulation of elders, and now the results of two rings are naturally self-evident!
"Go to the Temple of the Gods and see which elder it is!" An old voice sounded in the depths of the Ziwei Palace!
However, before the words fell, suddenly another bell rang, and the sound waves generated by the three consecutive bells reverberated throughout the Ziwei Palace! At this moment, the entire Ziwei Palace instantly fell silent, and the Nuoda Sect seemed to be completely still at this moment!
There are only two strong people in Ziwei Palace who have survived the three tribulations, Wang Tianhu and Zhang Baihe, who are the leaders of this attack on Black Wind Mountain!
"Hum!" A strong sound of breaking the air instantly sounded in the Ziwei Palace, and the next moment, a purple light had reached the end of the sky!
"The ancestor is out of the customs!" "The faces of all the Ziwei Palace monks were instantly dull, and the ancestors of Ziwei Palace, who had been in retreat for thousands of years, actually came out of the customs today!
Wang Hu let out a long sigh and lay on the ground with his head up: "Lao Huang saw it, Lao Tzu killed two scattered immortals! Haha, killed two scattered immortals!"
Although he was seriously injured, and even his entire body was injured and disabled by Wang Tianhu's desperate counterattack, he was still laughing, the desperate counterattack when there was no way out, and the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was really so special!
"Wang Hu, what is the relationship between you and Sun Wukong, and what was that golden light just now?" Huang Feng Monster stayed for a long time before he asked in a hoarse voice!
"Me?" said Wang Huhehe, smirking. After thinking about it, there is no need to hide the Yellow Wind Monster who will follow him for a long time in the future: "I call him Brother Monkey, what do you say we are related!"
He turned over with difficulty and looked towards the place where Kenshin had disappeared, and it was now clean and there wasn't even a single hair!
"It's a pity that this guy's storage bag is there, there must be a lot of good things in it!" Wang Hu grinned in pain, this is really painful, and he shivered with pain all over his body!
In fact, Wang Hu also expected that the knife he swung just now seemed to be light, but it was a knife that the bone knife had absorbed all of Wang Tianhu's spiritual power, soul, and flesh and blood of the three heavenly tribulations!
This is also what Wang Hu planned before, he can only kill Wang Tianhu who has survived three heavenly tribulations by surprise, and then use the ability of the bone knife to store spiritual power to kill Jian Xin, he will have a glimmer of life, otherwise even if he has more means, after all, he is only a late stage of the Yuan Infant, if the two of them have defense, I am afraid that they will not even be able to touch the bodies of the two!
Now thinking of his crazy move just now, Wang Hu was a little scared! He actually killed a strong man who had three heavenly tribulations, which he couldn't believe before!
"Sun Wukong and you are brothers? You can dream about it! What is your identity, what is Sun Wukong's identity? This is simply impossible!" The Yellow Wind Monster got out of Wang Hu's arms, leaned closer to Wang Hu's face, and looked Wang Hu up and down a few times, with a look of disbelief!
"Hiss!" Xiao Qing, who was lying on Wang Hu's shoulder, who was also a little sluggish, suddenly hissed at the Yellow Wind Monster, and the Yellow Wind Monster was suddenly frightened and took two steps back.
He has now been beaten back to his original form, it can be said that his cultivation has been lost, and he is not Xiaoqing's opponent at all! Moreover, when he dealt with Wang Tianhu before, he saw Xiaoqing's horror with his own eyes, that kind of devouring power is too terrifying, if he is really swallowed by this little snake, then he has no place to cry!
"Why is this little snake so hostile to me, how can we say that we are also teammates now?"
Wang Hu waved his hand with difficulty, stopped Xiaoqing, who wanted to move further, and rolled his eyes at the Yellow Wind Monster: "You are a mouse, and as soon as you come, you will occupy the sleeping position of my Xiaoqing, who will you bite if you don't bite?"
"Mouse, what's wrong with the mouse? This king has to bathe every day, okay! What? You actually discriminate against us rat clan!" The Yellow Wind Monster suddenly bared his teeth at Wang Hu!
"I'll go!" Wang Hu was suddenly depressed, he didn't expect that this Yellow Wind Monster was not only a stinky fart, but also a glass heart!
"It's the nature of snakes to eat rats, okay!" Wang Hu was about to explain a few more sentences, but he found that the Yellow Wind Monster's nose slammed and sniffed around in disbelief!
"It's not good, Wang Hu, I smell the monk's smell! Monk Lingji is chasing after you, let's run away!" The yellow wind monster flashed into Wang Hu's arms and instantly retracted his breath!
"Do you smell the smell of a monk?" Wang Hu felt a pang in his heart and stood up with difficulty.
"Of course there is, this king's hometown is under the Da Lei Yin Temple in Xiniu Hezhou, and I have smelled the rotten smell of monks for thousands of years, so I am familiar with it!" Huang Feng Monster said with some disgust, and continued to urge: "Hurry up, this smell is not Lingji Bodhisattva, but at least it is also a monk who has survived the immortal tribulation, we can't deal with it, hurry up!"
Wang Hu nodded, reached out and took out a healing pill from the storage tiger tooth and swallowed it in one gulp, his face was ruddy, and the wind and thunder wings behind him were about to fly!
"Amitabha, where are you going to escape yet, mink, and you won't be caught yet!" At this moment, a grand Buddha voice sounded, and Wang Hu's body that had just suppressed the injury was instantly injured by the Buddha sound again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
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