Chapter Eighty-Six: Die of Too Much Talk!

"What Tsukidan, I don't understand what you're saying!"

Wu Tian stood up, snorted coldly, and pretended to be surprised.

The blue-clothed monk couldn't help but sneer, and his handsome facial features were even more enchanting.

"Pretending to be confused, the two of you killed people and seized treasures and obtained Tsukidan, which is already known to everyone, but I am more fortunate to meet you first. ”

With that, the blue-clothed monk had a greedy look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but lick his lips and raise his right hand.

The eyes of Wu Tian and Liu Nan couldn't help but be attracted by each other's right hand.

I saw a purple glove on the right hand, which was shining all over the body, and the five fingers showed sharp golden nails.

"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, if I don't hand over Tsukidan, then don't blame this sword under my hand for being ruthless!"

The bluefriar tapped the small white bag around his waist, and a silver sword went straight to his left hand.

Wu Tian glanced at the small white bag, which he recognized, it was a three-inch shrinking bag.

This kind of three-inch shrinking bag is much cheaper than the storage bag, and it can solve the problem of monks carrying too many things, so it is very popular with low-ranking monks who are wealthy.

"Don't talk nonsense, Tsukidan doesn't have it, if you want to fight, you can fight!"

Before Wu Tian could speak, Liu Nan took a step forward directly and took out his blasting hammer with a fierce look.

"Gah?"

Seeing Liu Nan's reflection, Wu Tian was stunned for a few moments, is the same-sex rejection so serious?

Especially two people of the same sex who are both excellent, once they meet, they can collide with the spark of love at any time!

In a very popular phrase nowadays, the opposite sex is for reproduction, and the same sex is true love.

Wu Tianzheng thought so evilly, but the battle between the two sides had already begun.

The blue-clothed monk took the initiative to provoke like this, and he really had extremely strong strength, with his strange swordsmanship and the purple glove in his right hand, he actually fought with Liu Nan with the strength of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period.

This blue-clad friar is too rebellious!

Who is Yoonam?

The inner disciple of the Immortal Sect is a bigwig-level figure, an invincible existence in the same rank, and it is almost effortless to deal with ordinary monks, and now he is on par with a monk of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period.

No wonder between the words just now, so confident, it turned out to be two hard brushes.

Especially the purple gloves, operating spiritual power, have a very strong attack power under a slight wave, and the five colored finger lights can directly punch the wall into a three-foot-thick crack, and the power can be seen.

"The eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period is nothing more than that, it's really a waste!"

The two had been fighting for a long time before they could decide the winner, and the blue-clothed monk couldn't help but sneer and sarcastically.

This made Liu Nanton unhappy!

Am I a waste?

OMG!

I can't even imagine myself being a piece of waste!

"Humph!"

Encountering the contempt of his opponent, Liu Nan couldn't help but be a little angry.

I saw him snort coldly, and his powerful perception spread directly, and the blue-clothed monk's attack trajectory and the disadvantages of his methods were clear at a glance.

"I wanted to play with you for a while, but your arrogance hurt you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Liu Nan's right hand pointing towards the waist of the blue-clothed monk, and the blasting hammer in the air instantly struck towards this place.

"Not good!"

The blue-clothed monk instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

Only he himself knows, when he first learned spells, he coveted the speed of learning, but he didn't pay attention to his posture when casting spells, for a long time, whenever he cast spells or fought, there would be a trace of flaws in his waist, and his master often reprimanded, hoping that he could get rid of this problem.

But the blue-clothed monk was used to casting spells, and it was difficult to correct them, and after a long time, nothing went wrong, so he didn't care about it.

But I never thought that today's battle with people would be seen by the other party as a loophole!

The slightest flaw that he didn't care about in the past has now become his fatal weakness!

"Boom!"

The blasting hammer was like a fierce sledgehammer, hitting directly into the waist, making a violent sound.

The blue-clothed monk was struck by the blow, and his body suddenly retreated dozens of steps, and he slammed into the rock wall of the cemetery with great violence.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his originally enchanting facial features became distorted because of this heavy blow, and his delicate face became extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down in an instant.

"You still want to fight with me, it's really overwhelming!"

Liu Nan looked at the defeated blue-clothed monk and gently flicked the dust on his clothes. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"You dare to hurt me so badly, when I go out, I will definitely be the master to drain your soul and refine your soul, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and you will never be able to live forever!" The blue-clothed monk's face was extremely distorted, and he lay on the ground, roaring in a very violent rage.

Hearing these threatening words, Liu Nan and Wu Tian looked at each other for a moment, and immediately burst out laughing.

"It's funny, do you think we'll give you a chance to go out?" Liu Nan shook the paper fan lightly, as if looking at an idiot, and said, "Give you a chance to take revenge, and then kill us?"

"Oh no, this guy is going to run away!"

Just when Liu Nan was self-absorbed, Wu Tian suddenly exclaimed, and then he got in a hurry.

I saw that at this time, the place where the blue-clothed monk was located emitted an extremely strong blood-colored light, and it was enveloped in an instant.

"I've already recorded two of them with Jade Jane just now, so let's wait for my pursuit!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the blue-clothed monk turn into a blood-colored rainbow in an instant, and fled towards the depths of the ancient tomb, with such a speed that people were overwhelmed.

"Where to run!"

Liu Nan only remembered to chase after him at this time, but was stopped by Wu Tianyi.

"The secret art of the people has long been gone, and they are still chasing a fart!"

Looking at the blood-colored Changhong that disappeared in the distance, Wu Tian also sighed and said, "Let go of a henchman and wait to be hunted down." ”

He felt that it was necessary to teach this apprentice a lesson at this moment, so that he could have a longer memory.

"Liu Nan, do you know many geniuses, why do they die in the middle of cultivation?"

Hearing this, Liu Nan was stunned, he didn't expect that Shizun would come out with such a sentence coldly.

"There must have been someone who was jealous, or worried that the genius would threaten him when he grew up, so he killed him in advance. After thinking about it, Liu Nan replied truthfully.

"Wrong!"

Wu Tian said fiercely: "Let me tell you, geniuses often die from talking too much!"

"A genius dies of talking too much?"

Liu Nan was stunned when he heard it.

What kind of logic is this?

"You have to remember this sentence well, genius dies from talking too much!" Wu Tian repeated with a gloomy face again.

"Yes, Master. ”

Although he didn't understand what this sentence meant, Liu Nan still agreed honestly.