Chapter 156: Who Is Bullying Too Much?
readx;? Hot tears flowed down Sun Wukong's cheeks and dripped to the earth. The eyes that seem to be eternally tenacious www.biquge.info pen "Fun" are full of guilt and sadness at the moment.
The white fox on the ground was motionless, his eyes were closed, and he was not breathing.
It and Sun Wukong just met in Pingshui. Sun Wukong just stepped forward when Liufeng and Song Jia were embarrassed by the newcomer, perhaps saving the white fox.
But now, the white fox saved Sun Wukong with his own life and bought him precious time.
Sun Wukong's evil qi rolled out all over his body, and the violent breath climbed up, like a volcano bursting out, and the eyes that fell on Hong Ming's body had no anger, only indifference, only monstrous killing intent. The golden gun in his hand flashed with a terrifying edge!
Feeling the violent aura on Sun Wukong's body, and the edge of the golden gun in his hand, Hong Ming's face was solemn, he took out a big knife, and the breath of his whole body exploded at the same time, and his mouth was about to burst with anger!
"Sun Wukong, go down and accompany my brother!"
In the later stage of the Martial Arts Realm, Hong Ming was improved compared to before.
But in Sun Wukong's eyes, he was indifferent, the golden gun in his hand was raised, and the body of the gun bloomed with a terrifying killing momentum, and it smashed towards Hong Ming.
Hong Ming slashed with a big knife in his hand, and the dazzling sword appeared, facing Sun Wukong's golden gun.
"Jump"
Hong Ming's knife was blank, and Jing was crushed by the golden gun in one fell swoop, and the golden gun did not stop, still smashing towards Hong Ming.
The golden gun, the killing momentum has not bloomed, and just relying on the sharpness of his own body, he broke Hong Ming's knife momentum.
Hong Ming never thought that Sun Wukong's golden gun was blowing, and the competition was so terrifying, he hurriedly raised his knife to block!
"When"
'Stuck Eraser'
How does the big knife resist the benefits of the golden gun, the competition is broken instantly, and the golden gun is still smashed.
Hong Ming's eyes flashed with shock, and a huge force ran down the blade, shaking his arm into a sore numbness. hurriedly abandoned the knife and retreated, only to dodge the falling golden spear, and in his hand, he once again took out a large knife that shimmered with cold light from the storage ring.
"Don't think you're the only one who has a divine weapon!"
Answer Hong Ming's. It's still the golden gun swept by Sun Wukong!
Hong Ming looked at Sun Wukong, and the indifference in his eyes made him afraid.
The fear and the pain of losing his brother made Hong Ming's heart grow a monstrous anger. He didn't retreat, the big knife in his hand slashed out, and he met the golden gun, and an even more terrifying cold light bloomed.
"Dang!"
The big knife and the golden gun collided together, and the energy was surging. Hong Ming only felt an incomparable huge force coming from above the golden gun, which directly shook his figure back, and only stopped retreating when he hit the top of the cave.
"How is that possible?"
Hong Ming was shocked in his heart, Sun Wukong's strength had made it difficult for him to compete.
"One shot!"
The indifferent words woke up the shocked Hong Ming, Sun Wukong's golden gun, stabbed out in the air, and the whole person bloomed with amazing Dao power. Strength, speed, mind, gun, the four senses. Coupled with the indomitable momentum of the gun, as fast as lightning, as if contempt for heaven and earth!
Facing Sun Wukong's shot, Hong Ming felt a sense of insignificance in his heart, but there was no way to retreat behind him, and the castration was completely locked by the killing momentum of Sun Wukong's golden gun.
"Ahh
Hong Ming roared, the power of Dao intent all over his body was agitated, and all the spiritual power bloomed, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered and turned into a shocking cold. Poured out.
With this knife, Hong Ming tried his best, and it also had the terrifying tendency to destroy the mountains and rivers.
"Monkey King, return my life!"
At the same time. The monk at the head flashed from the left side with a sword, and the sword in his hand flashed with a monstrous sword momentum, wanting to force Sun Wukong to withdraw his killing momentum.
But Sun Wukong was unmoved, the castration of the golden gun remained unchanged at all, and his left arm was raised. The power of Dao will wandered and turned into a palm print.
'Puff puff'
The golden gun slammed into the sky with a knife cloud, and Hong Ming's seemingly terrifying knife was like tofu, and was crushed by the killing momentum of the golden gun like a devastation and pulling, without the slightest power to resist.
The monstrous sword momentum of the monk is also approaching Sun Wukong.
'Jump'
The terrifying sword momentum shattered Sun Wukong's palm print, the long sword slashed down, and Sun Wukong's left arm was raised.
'Poof'
The monk's long sword slashed at Sun Wukong's left arm, and a line of blood spurted up, spilled on the ground, and also stained the white fox.
But he was shocked to find that under the clothes of Sun Wukong's left arm cut by the long sword, the long sword competition could only cut a layer of flesh and skin, but it was difficult to penetrate the slightest bit!
In Hong Ming's fearful gaze, Sun Wukong's golden gun unstoppably crushed the knife and stabbed him in the center of his eyebrows.
"Boom"
didn't have time to have any emotions, and the killing power contained in the golden gun smashed Hong Ming's head to pieces.
Without the slightest pause, Sun Wukong's golden gun swept towards the monk on the left again.
"You should die too!"
The indifferent voice, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, the momentum of the golden gun, but it was terrifying to the extreme.
Everyone here, Sun Wukong doesn't want to let go! What he owes to the white fox is only to compensate with their lives!
After Sun Wukong perfected and comprehended the Taoist meaning of the gun, he was able to kill Hong Ming in the late stage of the martial arts realm with one shot, and the monk's cultivation was equivalent to it, so how could he dare to meet it.
The long sword in the monk's hand flew, and the Dao sword qi was released, resisting Sun Wukong's gun, but his body retreated sharply.
Sun Wukong followed him like a shadow, and the killing power contained in the golden spear made the monk's face appear with undisguised fear.
"Luo Mingtian, come and help me!"
The monk stepped back, shouting at the same time.
Luo Mingtian, Murong Cheng and the other four monks heard the sound at the same time, and when they saw Hong Ming lying on the ground, their eyes flashed with shock.
Impermanence, Nine Deaths, Lan Shan, and Meixi are very difficult under the joint efforts of Luo Mingtian and several people, and they are full of dangers.
Luo Mingtian flashed in the direction of Sun Wukong, and Impermanence and the others were powerless to stop it!
"Luo Mingtian!"
With an indifferent voice, a tall figure flashed from the entrance of the cave, blocking Luo Mingtian's steps!
Luo Mingtian frowned slightly, stared at the visitor, and threatened coldly: "Forget the dust, do you want to take care of my business too?"
"I'm not interested in your business!"
Forget Chen lowered his head slightly, his expression was indifferent, the sword in his hand flashed with dazzling streamers, he paused, raised his head, and his indifferent face flashed with cold light in his eyes: "I heard that my sister Caixia was injured because of you?"
Feeling the coldness in Forget Chen's words, Luo Mingtian met his gaze and sneered, "So what?"
Forget Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the aura of the peak of the late stage of the martial arts realm came out of the dust and went berserk, and an indifferent voice spit out from his mouth: "Pay, the price you need to pay!"
The sword in Luo Mingtian's hand was also raised, looking down at Forget Chen, and laughing arrogantly: "Is it up to you?"
Forget Chen didn't respond again, the long sword in his hand fell, pouring out a terrifying sword momentum, overwhelmingly towards Luo Mingtiangai.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Luo Mingtian's long sword slashed out at the same time, blooming with brilliant magnificence, facing the sword momentum of Forgotten Dust.
"Jump"
The swords of the two collided together, turning into a Dao storm, which was extremely terrifying, forcing everyone in Impermanence away.
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
The two snorted coldly, their bodies flickered, and they collided together.
And the monk who led him had no way to retreat.
"Sun Wukong, don't you deceive me too much?" the monk roared angrily, and his long sword swung to protect his body.
"Deceive you too much!" The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, and turned into a sad and angry roar: "Hahahaha, the monks are merciful, but you have forced this ordinary white fox to death like this." Who are you deceiving too much?"
In the roar, Sun Wukong's golden spear flashed with a dazzling supreme edge, and a killing momentum that defied heaven and earth burst out again with monstrous anger. In an instant, it crushed the monk's sword momentum and submerged its body!
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