Chapter 91: Killing and Being Killed [First Update, Ask for Collection]
[I'm sorry for the late update~]
While the crow lord looked confused, Teng Desire went straight to its location with a murderous spirit.
And the evil monk was also galloping, approaching the Fuhu Tower, although he was already a half-step holy realm, the recovery of this injury was not even one ten-thousandth of his desire.
Although the whole body no longer bleeds, the flesh and blood are still blurred, especially the head and limbs, there is no skin, and the bright red and bright red are exposed, which is extremely tragic.
The evil monk did not sit on the top of the tower, as if he had no qualifications, so he could only succumb to the tower, seeing that Teng wanted to suddenly change direction, he pointed again with a sneer.
Fuhu Pagoda then blasted through the air, one after the other, in hot pursuit.
"This monk was kind enough to persuade you, but you were seriously injured, little ghost, you are looking for death by yourself!"
The evil monk's hatred for Teng Desire is as strong and crazy as Teng Desire's hatred for the crow lord at this moment.
"The mountains and factions of the Northern Wilderness, whoever dares to give this stinky little ghost spirit treasure will be connived at and guilty of the same crime!" The words of the evil monk spread in all directions with the coercion of the Fuhu Tower, and his tone was not good, and there was no doubt.
"Sin? You mortals dare to convict this immortal?" At this moment, Teng's desire was even more unkind, and he replied coldly, he didn't bother to snatch the spirit treasure anymore.
If you see that the only thought is to kill the crow master who almost killed him!
The existence of this crow master will interfere with his battle with the evil monk, and if he is not careful, the immortal power will disappear out of thin air, and it is impossible to prevent it. With nine wisps of immortal power, he can already crush the extraordinary, even in the face of the half-step holy realm, he is not afraid of the slightest, and wherever he passes, the mountains are silent.
"Immortal? Dare to call yourself an immortal if you have a little fairy spirit? The evil monk sneered even more as he spoke, revealing his murderous intentions, and then said: "If you are really an immortal, you still need to run away so desperately?" ”
"Hmph," Teng wanted to hear it, but did not refute it again, the other party's words were very right, if it was really an immortal, why did it need to be so troublesome.
He is an immortal, but now he is weak and not an immortal, this kind of grievance has always been there, and it is a fact that he doesn't want to face.
Weak, too weak!
Teng Xiangyin's face was already galloping, but the evil monk behind him was constantly narrowing the gap, he licked his lips, raised his hand and turned out the stone bow again, and wiped it fiercely on the surface.
But seeing that the stone bow suddenly shone brightly, Teng wanted to slowly pull away, but his body did not stop, he was accumulating, constantly accumulating.
"Suppression!"
"Get out!"
The voices of Teng Desire and the Evil Monk came out almost at the same time, and the Fuhu Pagoda and the stone bow containing immortal power burst out with concussive power, and collided violently.
With a buzz, the Fuhu Tower, which was as strong as the treasure of the Holy Realm, also slammed into a bang, as if it was about to explode. The evil monk inside was shocked and spurted blood, his mind was blank, his head was dizzy, his blood was scattered, and his cultivation was shattered.
"No......" The evil monk roared angrily and was powerless, watching Teng Xuan rewind with his strength as always, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes.
After he couldn't move at this moment, he waved his sleeves, but saw that the string of Buddhist beads flew out directly, turning into twenty-eight long rainbows, overwhelmingly rushing towards Tengyu.
"Bald donkey, why have you become so generous now, and you actually gave it all to me. In a wild laugh, he raised his hand to draw circles.
Hydrosphere!
Plopping and plopping, the water splashed again and again, and every black Buddha bead was trapped by a circle of well moons. It didn't come out of the river like it had before. After all, at this time, Teng Desire was exerted with nine wisps of immortal power, and the power of cohesion was too strong.
The evil monk saw that all his Buddha beads were actually trapped by the other party, and his heart was beating and he was even more angry.
I couldn't help but put my hands together, slapped hard, and yelled without hesitation: "Burst ——!"
Before he finished speaking, the twenty-eight trapped Buddha beads suddenly burst open, spreading out a large amount of black mist, scattering the heavens and the earth with bloody aura.
Or rather, it's blood, black blood mist!
"Bald donkey, it's okay if you don't want it, you can give it to me, how can you spoil the baby so much. Teng wanted to tease without looking back, and he was very happy when he saw that the other party wanted to kill him, but he couldn't kill him despite his efforts.
"Stinky little ghost, you can't run far!"
"You can't run far, but you can't catch up. ”
"Hugh's swoop. ”
"You know, I just like the way people desperately want to kill me but can't, hahahaha. ”
"If this monk doesn't kill you today, he will swear not to be a man!" The evil monk was annoyed and angry by Teng Desire's words, and he had never felt aggrieved.
His eyes were blood-red, and he wanted to slap him to death, but he didn't even have a chance to get close, and he didn't have it from beginning to end.
This feeling reminded the evil monk of the past, the gloomy childhood, the tragic scene of the slaughtered village, the tragic death of his parents and the girl he loved in front of his eyes, with severed limbs, rivers of blood, and mountains of bones!
Just because their village was too weak, when they encountered forces that wanted to occupy the mountain, they were all killed in the resistance, and no one was left.
And the reason why he is alive is because he keeps trying to kill those people, but he can't get close no matter what, and every time he shoots, he is like a mayfly regretting a tree, hitting a stone with an egg, and he is laughed at by them and leaves a small life, living in endless grief.
Survive the world!
It's been almost three hundred years, and he feels this unforgettable feeling again, a feeling he doesn't like.
At the moment of endless grief and boundless anger on the face of the evil monk, Teng Xuan finally saw the crow master under the blood-colored light curtain a hundred zhang away.
Naturally, the crow lord also saw the desire to move, and under the roar of his heart, he no longer stayed, and he was about to flee when he rolled up the blood curtain.
Its demonic power was forced out and crushed by Teng Desire after it was discovered, cutting off the connection, but it didn't expect that after a while, the other party appeared in front of its eyes.
It didn't expect the other party to be so galloping, ignoring the overwhelming black fog behind it, the golden Fuhu Tower, and the murderous evil monk.
Just to kill it!
"Want to run?" Teng Xiang sneered and raised his hand to push.
But seeing that the crow composed of immortal power in front of the crow lord snorted and forcibly integrated into its body, it immediately made him let out a terrible scream, and his body trembled and saw the desire to come suddenly.
"You have calculated a lot, but you are the wrong person, and you will die to this immortal!"
"No... Not ——!"
At this moment, the crow master, a mere transcendent spiritual cultivator, faced with a palm of desire, he had no power to fight back, and the huge bird's body exploded directly, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the brains overflowed.
The first strong man in the South Outer Ring, the Crow Master, is dead!
However, at the moment of the crow master's death, those splashes of flesh and blood suddenly coalesced together, not to bring the dead back to life, but to condense a blood-colored fragment the size of a fingernail, wanting to break through the air.
Teng Desire's eyes froze, and he snatched it away, he glanced at the black fog in the sky, and the Fuhu Pagoda behind the black fog, his face was very solemn. The stone bow that condensed the immortal power just now was shocked, and he was shocked to find that this Fuhu Pagoda was actually illusory!