Chapter 32: Serious Wounded in a Bloody Battle

In a dilapidated Bodhisattva temple in the west of the city, a monk with long earlobes is mixing the fire with branches, this dilapidated Bodhisattva temple has been seriously damaged, and I don't know when the wind began to blow, suddenly, the wind whistled in the Bodhisattva temple, and some straw stalks on the ground were also blown around. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the fire is burning very strongly, otherwise it will be blown out, although the fire is still burning, but the monk is blown a little cold, and hurriedly curled up behind a dusty table to resist the wind and cold, "Damn thief, if you let the poor monk touch you, you must know the poor monk's methods!"

He thought that after being hit by a man in a hurry on the street today, the money bag on his body was gone, and he immediately stopped fighting, and he had been drinking wine and eating meat in the restaurant for a long time, where would he stay in such a ghost place at night, and there would be no wine and meat, and it would even leak air! If he has the ability, he will leak a little rain, and the poor monk will immediately go back to the world.

"Boom!" As if the heavens heard his words, there was a huge thunderclap immediately, which immediately startled the monk.

This is not over, it didn't take long for the sky to pour down, the Bodhisattva temple has been dilapidated, in an instant, the temple has been flooded, there is rain splashing everywhere, these rains hit the face of the monk, so that he is fascinated.

"Amitabha! The poor monk's joke is not true!" After being stunned for a while, he immediately recovered and said seriously, if someone is here, he will definitely scold the shameless.

"Hey, there's someone here," and at this moment, a young man's voice suddenly sounded outside.

The monk was taken aback, quickly tidied up his clothes, restored his appearance as a monk, and then stared at the door, wanting to see who was coming, and soon, three people in white appeared at the door, and they all wore a hat, so that people could not see their faces clearly, but one of the people holding a gun made him feel like he had seen it somewhere.

"It turned out to be you, haha, finally let the poor monk meet, why, you found two helpers and wanted to defeat me? Soon the monk remembered who that person was, it was the master of the gun who escaped from him.

"Gu Mozhi, I really didn't expect that you would really be here, there is really a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to break in from hell, you almost killed my brother last time, and now I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

Seeing the man with the sword take a step forward, his whole body suddenly exuded a strong killing intent, which suddenly made Gu Mozhi's heart condense, and secretly said that it was not good, but after thinking about it left and right, he regained his smile and sneered: "It seems that you still have some strength, but your two brothers may not be able to do it, if you want to do it, just let the horse come, the poor monk will accompany you to the end!"

Haruma looked unconcerned, and suddenly, he looked out the door and said, "Hey!

Xu Feng and Li Xiang were slightly stunned, and involuntarily turned their heads to look behind, but at this time, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Gu Mozhi's mouth, and then I saw him dance with both hands, and two red fingers shot out of his fingers quickly, attacking Xu Feng and Li Xiang's necks respectively!

"You can also use such indiscriminate means, you are not worthy of being a monk at all!" Xiao Luo sneered, and the white dragon sword in his hand swung quickly, instantly splitting the two finger qi sent out by Gu Mozhi, almost shooting Murong Fu, who was hiding in the shadows and peeking.

Murong Fu's heart palpitated, but he was also furious, that monk would actually use the Phaseless Robbery Finger, then wouldn't he be the real murderer who killed Master Xuanbei? He wanted to go out and ask for clarification, but after thinking about it, he finally chose to wait and see, because the three white-clothed people made him very curious, and he wanted to see what the three white-clothed people were!

"You can take my unphased robbery finger, I don't think it will be a nameless person, can you tell me your name, so that the poor monk can know who you are fighting with!" Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Gu Mozhi's face was a little gloomy, but with a roll of his eyes, he wanted to find out the origin of Xiao Luo and the three of them.

"Okay, don't change your name, sit or change your surname, we are the twelve zodiac envoys, don't try to delay time, tonight is your death date! Let's go!" Xiao Luo gave an order, and brandished the white dragon sword and rushed towards Gu Mozhi, and Xu Feng and Li Xiang also recovered from the sneak attack by Gu Mozhi just now, one performed the snow mountain sword technique, and the other danced wildly to kill Gu Mozhi.

Master duel, often in an instant can feel the depth of the other party, Gu Mozhi is also considered to be experienced in a hundred battles, has challenged many famous masters in the Central Plains, but now these three people's martial arts moves are unheard of by him, unseen, an attack is as fast as a wind, a defense is impermeable, and one is left after fighting, and when you don't pay attention, another shot stabbed over, like a poisonous snake, stalking people to death, and you have to guard against it carefully, it's really unlucky!

Gu Mo Zhi has many stunts in Shaolin Temple, Wu Xiang Robbery Finger, Flower Finger, Duo Luo Ye Finger, Flame Knife, and used it again and again, moving and flying between Xiao Luo and the three of them, fighting back, but Xiao Luo, a fast sword master, gave him great restrictions, coupled with the continuous swordsmanship of Xu Feng and the elusive marksmanship Li Xiang, which made Gu Mozhi miserable for a while.

"These three people have joined forces to force the poor monk to such a point, what kind of zodiac envoy are they, then there are nine masters as powerful as them? If they join forces to deal with the poor monk, how can the poor monk have a way to live?"

If it weren't for the cultivation of Xiao Wuxianggong, his own profound skills, I am afraid that he would have been killed by these three white-clothed people a long time ago, Gu Mozhi secretly rejoiced, fortunately, the skills of these three people are not as deep as his own, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

Xiao Luo's face was cold, the Songyang Iron Sword Sword Technique was vividly displayed by him, his attack was like a strong wind, the wind was howling, fast as lightning, each sword was bringing up a sword shadow, so fast that it was dazzling, it was really difficult to distinguish the real from the fake!

Although he now has Xu Feng and Li Xiang as helpers, after all, these two people are not rich enough in actual combat experience to bring out the full power of their martial arts, so Xiao Luo understands that if he wants to kill this Gu Mozhi, he still needs to rely on himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Luo calmed down more and more, he was looking for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow.

Several masters in the temple were indistinguishable and roared, but they didn't know that at this time, there was a pair of eyes staring at them tightly, no, it was two pairs, I don't know when Wang Yuyan suddenly came behind Murong Fu, she just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Murong Fu, she also reacted, staring curiously at the four people in the temple to fight to the death!

"No, if it goes on like this, I will be dragged down by them, I must think of a way!" Gu Mozhi was beaten by Xiao Luo and the three of them without the slightest temper, although he also injured Xu Feng and Li Xiang, but they were not fatal injuries, and they could not affect their combat ability.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Luo, he knew very well that among the three white-clothed people, only Xiao Luo was his biggest rival, if he could hit him hard, let alone escape, it would be no problem to even kill them, and when the time came, he would leave them in a breath and force them to ask about their martial arts skills, and it was not beautiful! Haha, the poor monk was so witty.

Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Gu Mozhi's mouth, he shot out a flame knife to force Xu Feng and Li Xiang back, and then quickly sheltered in front of Xiao Luo, regardless of it, he actually wanted to use the method of exchanging injuries for injuries to severely damage Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo was taken aback, Gu Mozhi's skills are extremely profound, absolutely above himself, if he is hit by a palm, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable, but the hesitation in Xiao Luo's eyes is just a flash, but what is transformed is the color of perseverance.

"You are ruthless, I am more ruthless than you!" With a bang, Gu Mozhi's palm was the first to be imprinted on Xiao Luo's chest, but Xiao Luo did not fly backwards as Gu Mozhi imagined, but a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and at this time, Xiao Luo's sword also successfully pierced Gu Mozhi's heart!

"Oh! it can't be, you... You even practiced Outer Gate Kung Fu!" Gu Mozhi roared unwillingly, frantically covering the bleeding place, but the heart is the source of life, and the source of life is destroyed, and it can be covered.

He stared at Xiao Luo, constantly roaring, cursing Xiao Luo, gradually, Gu Mozhi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell to the ground, already dead, and Xiao Luo also knelt on one knee at this time, supporting his body with a sword, he received a palm from Gu Mozhi's full strength, how could he not be injured, although he urged the toad gong with all his strength in advance, but the toad gong is only a yellow-level martial art after all, how can he completely resist the full palm of the Xuan-level powerhouse? Moreover, this is Gu Mozhi, not other ordinary Xuan-level powerhouses.

He was holding on to the death just now, but he was worried that Gu Mozhi still had the ability to rise up and resist, so he knew that he must not fall first.