Chapter Eighty-Seven: One After the Other
"Think about it, if you took advantage of the victory to chase and kill him directly with one move, how could you give him a chance to escape, and even leave us with a big trouble. ”
Looking at Liu Nan, Wu Tian sighed and said with a solemn expression: "In the world of cultivating immortals, if you don't make a move, you will have to hit it with one blow!"
Hearing such a lecture from his master, Liu Nan suddenly came to his senses, and at the same time felt deeply ashamed.
Although he is the inner disciple of the Immortal Sect, he is talented and intelligent, his cultivation speed is also very fast, his perception is even stronger, and the matter of fighting with his fellow Daoists also happens from time to time, but he definitely does not have the consciousness of killing the opponent with one blow.
"You must never leave a curse on yourself! You must not get carried away in battle! The most proud moment is often the most lax, and usually this time is also the most vulnerable to the enemy's fatal blow. ”
Liu Nan's comprehension ability is very strong, and a strong sense of battle is deeply imprinted in his mind at this moment, and he can no longer linger.
Especially after the advanced foundation building period, Liu Nan is called a ruthless character by others, as long as he fights with the enemy, the other party is either dead or disabled, and there is no possibility of intact.
Of course, this is all after the invasion of the Demon Dao.
Seeing Liu Nan's thoughtful look, Wu Tian was not good at saying anything, but was worried about the current situation.
"Okay, don't be sad, since the matter has happened, then face it calmly, and don't do it again in the future. Wu Tian patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is the same as alchemy, if you correct the wrong technique, you can increase the rate of becoming a pill." ”
"What the master said is extremely true. ”
Liu Nan nodded, looking in agreement.
"However, our current situation is extremely bad. ”
As he spoke, Wu Tian made a sad face.
Hearing this, Liu Nan was also a little worried, and at the same time wondered, how could it be known to the people in the whole cemetery immediately when Tsukidan was not warm in his hands?
Who spread the news, and what is the purpose of this person?
Before they could figure it out, they saw two more people coming in front of them.
The two people in front of them, one fat and one thin, are both sixth-layer strength in the Qi refining period, and each of them is carrying a burden that is not too big or small, and it seems that it should be a harvest in the ancient tomb.
The fat monk was relatively honest in appearance, revealing his upper body, and the fat on his body swayed when he walked, and even made a slight noise, and he also held a long stick in his hand.
The stick was about a zhang long, and it was covered in cold silver, but there was blood on one end of the silver stick, and it seemed that it had not been completely dried.
When he saw the bloodstains, Wu Tian suddenly felt that this fat monk was not very honest, and the impression left on him was more of a face full of flesh and a fierce and vicious look.
The thin man next to him didn't give a good impression at the first time, this person had a sharp beak and monkey gills, a shrewd look, and a machete on his back.
Apparently neither of them is a good person.
"Big brother, it's the two of them! They have Tsukidan!"
The thin man suddenly screamed, his expression seemed to be particularly excited, and his emaciated face showed a touch of red.
Sure enough, it's Tsukidan again!
Wu Tian and Liu Nan glanced at each other helplessly, but they were more puzzled.
Just drove away a blue-clothed monk, and he didn't even catch his breath, and two more Taoist friends who had the idea of building Kidan came.
The list goes on and on!
Who the hell is spreading this kind of news, and how the hell did he find out that he got Tsukidan!
"Second brother, you're right, it's the two of you!" The fat man was also busy and happy, his expression was more exaggerated than that of the thin man, his eyes narrowed into a slit when he laughed, and the fat on his body began to ripple uncontrollably when he laughed.
At this time, Wu Tian quietly performed an identification technique on the two of them, and his mood immediately relaxed.
"You two guys from the sixth layer of the Qi refining period, you dare to make a big deal here, coveting Zhujidan, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue and eat too much to kill you?"
Hearing Wu Tian say this, the two monks, who were fat and thin, suddenly burst out laughing.
"It's a bit reluctant to deal with the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but one of you is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Period, and the other is only at the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, this kind of strength is not a problem for us at all!"
"That is, our two brothers don't have two brushes, and they dare to fight with the monks of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period?"
These two sang and harmonized, and they obviously looked determined to win for Tsukidan.
Liu Nan thought it was ridiculous, did these two people get into the water in their heads?
Even if these two people are united, they can fight beyond the level and deal with the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but their own Zhuji Dan was taken from the hands of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period!
Does this gap need to be mentioned?
"Blasting Hammer!"
With a loud bang, Liu Nan used his mana to control his magic weapon, and took the lead in attacking the other party very casually.
The two monks, fat and thin, changed their expressions suddenly, and immediately began to resist with their magic weapons.
After fighting for several rounds in a row, the two relied on their intimate combination to really tie each other, and they didn't seem to fall into the disadvantage at all.
"It turns out that these two have cultivated a combination technique, which can combine their strength to the maximum, so they can tie with themselves. ”
Liu Nan was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, after all, he was just testing their strength just now, and he didn't use all his strength.
"Look at the move!"
With a loud shout, I saw that the aura on Liu Nan's body suddenly changed, and the blasting hammer suddenly became huge after being instilled with mana, and frantically struck down towards the two monks.
The fat monk hurriedly resisted with a silver long stick, but he knelt directly on the ground as if he was crushed, his face was also red, and beads of sweat the size of beans began to fall directly from his forehead.
"Click!"
With a loud bang, the fat monk's silver long stick was smashed in half by Liu Nan's blasting hammer after a few breaths.
But the blasting hammer did not stop there, but smashed into the fat monk even more quickly.
"No!"
The fat monk was terrified, he never thought that his silver long stick would be broken by the other party, let alone that the other party's strength would be so strong.
He regretted it a lot, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have coveted Tsukidan!
"Boom!"
With a bang, the fat monk was smashed into minced meat under this critical blow, his body exploded, and blood flew sideways, sprinkling directly at the thin monk.
The hot blood fell on his face, but it extinguished his fanatical heart.
He was scared to see his companion die!
He never thought that it was just a few rounds of kung fu that the fat friar would be killed like this!
He began to hate himself for being greedy, but more often than not, he hated the old man who had spread the news before!
If it weren't for this person, how could he have reached such a point!
"Seniors spare their lives!
Frightened in his heart, the thin monk knelt directly on the ground and spared his life.