"Is this the power of a true martial saint? It's too powerful, if I hadn't practiced the past scriptures, these five drops of blood would be enough to seriously injure me, even if I was a ghost immortal, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to beat it!"

The strong yīn wind enveloped the body of the jīng ninja monk and flew extremely fast.

In the wind, Hong Yi's thoughts fluctuated secretly.

The lucky rain fairy in the back, the black wolf king Bi Shihua actually didn't catch up.

The five drops of blood that seeped out of the fingers of the seventeen-year-old boy who had just been the champion Hou hit Hong Yi's soul, and immediately made Hong Yi feel a bombardment that was even more violent than being exploded by the "Destruction Jade Fu".

The strong blood and masculinity made Hong Yi feel like he was in the center of the sun at that moment, and he was bathing in the magma of the volcano in the center of the earth.

All the thoughts in the whole body were disintegrated by a vast and vast, like the eight desolate rivers and mountains, and the will of the martial arts that was rushing for thousands of miles.

Hong Yi knew that if he changed to a ghost immortal, I was afraid that these five drops of blood, even if he couldn't die, would be enough to be beaten out of his mind and become a person who couldn't use any Taoist skills.

At this moment, Hong Yi finally knew the terrifying nature of the masters of the true Martial Saint Realm, as well as the damage of their qi and blood, and martial will's will to the divine soul.

The martial saint is simply the nemesis of those who cultivate Dao arts.

No Dao thought can get close to the body of the Martial Dao Sage, and if you want to kill the Martial Dao Sage, unless you use something like the Destruction Jade Talisman or the Divine Rune Explosion Flame Sword to explode, so that the power of the explosion will affect the opponent's body.

But this is also very difficult, because the Martial Saint's physical body is so agile, and the distance of fifty steps is almost in the blink of an eye, and it can be reached in a flash. Like the Taishang Dao "Floating Light Glimpse" body technique performed by Steward Wu, it was even more terrifying, using gunpowder to blow him up, but he was afraid that he would already run away before it exploded.

Unless it's the kind of gunpowder that destroys a radius of several miles at once. But this kind of thing, destroying the jade talisman can't do it.

After the Flame Rune Sword explodes, it can shatter things within a radius of twenty paces into powder at once. And destroying the jade talisman can blow things up within a radius of forty or fifty steps.

All of a sudden, it was still difficult to kill the Martial Saint with one blow.

Moreover, the Martial Saint's body is strong, and after wearing the kind of armor that the sword does not hurt, as long as it is not in the zhōngyāng of the explosion, he can be safe and sound, at most he will suffer some skin trauma, or shock the internal organs, these injuries will be restored to the same in ten days and a half for the Martial Saint with strong resilience.

"I don't know what it looks like in the eyes of the Martial Saint, looking at our Dao Techniques? It seems that if the Divine Soul wants to really cause harm to the Martial Saint, it must survive the Thunder Tribulation. But if it weren't for Xing Yuxian today, the Black Wolf King was eyeing him beside me, and I would have to seize the Qiankun cloth bag, and I would also have to fight with the champion Hou to see if he was a martial saint or I was strong? However, there are many opportunities to compete with him, and I am not in a hurry at this time. ”

Although the Champion Hou is a powerful martial saint, Hong Yi still has the confidence to fight with him, and he is confident enough to defeat him.

Although in the battle just a few hands, Hong Yi's great Buddha fire was broken with a roar, presumably other Taoist techniques would not play a role, even if the soul vortex was sacrificed, I am afraid that it would not work for this kind of martial saint who integrates spirit and flesh.

However, the other party's blood can't hurt Hong Yi.

Hong Yi is naturally confident, and he will "grind" the other party to death little by little! Let the champion Hou's physical strength be exhausted, his qi and blood will weaken, and finally he will die of detachment!

Hong Yi, who has practiced the past scriptures, naturally has this capital. The water grinding kung fu of the divine soul always rotates around the opponent to attack, and the battle is three days and three nights, and if you don't believe it, you can't kill a martial saint.

But now is not the time for a big fight

"Silver yarn, the Witch Ghost Dao Sect Master Yu Wutong has fled, and many masters have gone to pursue, it is a good opportunity for us to plunder behind our backs, and we will quietly follow behind at this time!"

Just when the Zen silver yarn was used to suppress the two weapons of impermanence and impermanence, suddenly, a yīn wind descended from the sky, and in the middle of the yīn wind, a monk actually fell! At the same time, the yīn wind entered Hong Yi's body, and then Hong Yi opened his eyes, obviously having returned to his body.

"This is!"

Zen Yinsha's eyes flashed, and she had already stood up, and her body stood ten steps away.

When she saw the breath of the jīng ninja monk, she knew that this monk who fell from the wind was very terrifying, as a ghost immortal real person, for martial arts saints, there was a natural jǐng ti instinctively.

Especially when the distance is too close, the Martial Saint can simply seriously injure the ghost immortal in an instant, or even kill it.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the monk fell to the ground, he quickly stood firm, and after seeing Hong Yi and Zen Yinsha, he folded his hands and said a Buddha name.

"Be courteous!"

Hong Yi also stood up and sang a promise, making the standard etiquette of a scholar, and then said to Zen Yinsha: "Let's go quickly, it's too late!"

"Okay! I also saw Yu Wu's pupils flying and changing just now, but your soul has not yet returned, so you didn't act rashly. This monk, the law name is probably jīng forbearance, in the witch ghost road Tianwu City, as a martial saint monk, it seems that there is only one of you jīng forbearance, I went to the Great Zen Temple back then, and it seems that I have seen it. ”

Zen Yinsha spoke, and glanced at Hong Yi, Hong Yi naturally knew what she meant, and the two of them took up their thoughts and soared more than ten zhang high, this distance, even if the jīng ninja monk was powerful, he couldn't jump.

"Shenxiao Dao Thunder Method, Silver Shark King?"

Monk Jīng saw Zen Yinsha and Hong Yi soaring up, feeling the Taoist thoughts, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's me. Chan Yinsha nodded, then looked at Hong Yi, "Monk Jīng, what are you doing here?" ”

"The current situation, he will definitely die, I just see that the last trace of the Miao descendants of the Great Zen Temple is going to be destroyed, it's a pity, plus what I have learned, it is the Taoism of the Great Zen Temple, so help him get out of danger, just a little effort. Hong Yi said expressionlessly: "Let's go, don't let Yu Wutong run too far." It will be difficult to find when the time comes. ”

"Please stay!"

Monk Jīng saw that Hong Yi was leaving, and hurriedly said.

"What's the matter?" Hong Yi asked.

"Dare to ask, the name of the donor, which of the Taoist techniques practiced by the donor is my Great Zen Temple?"

"I'm saving you today, it's just a rise, as for my name, master, it's better not to ask too much, if it leaks out, I will have to bear a lot of trouble, of course, the master is the last descendant of the Great Zen Temple, I am very interested in having a long talk with you. There are also disciples of Shenjiagou near the Great Chan Temple under my command, who escaped because they were destroyed by the officers and soldiers, and were sheltered by me. But now is not the time, master, you still find a place to hide it, wait for me and Yinsha to catch up with Yu Wutong, seize the Qiankun cloth bag, and wait for us to seize the Qiankun cloth bag, and then come back to you. As for what Dao technique I cultivated, Master, you seem to have a foundation in your heart just now. No need to ask. ”

Hong Yi said word by word, as if reading a book.

"Hide, don't fight with the champion Hou, the black wolf king, they are desperate, stay in the green mountains, and they are not afraid of no firewood. ”

"After you get the Qiankun cloth bag, you must come back to me, the pure yang power of the Qiankun cloth bag is easy to be captured, and only my blood dripping can completely cover the breath. ”

Jīng ninja monk said suddenly.

"Oh, is there anything else?"

Hong Yi nodded slightly, and the two of them rose violently, and the yīn wind wrapped their bodies, shook for a while, and flew away like eagles, leaving the jīng ninja monk on the ground in the direction of Hong Yi's departure, falling into deep thought

"Has the Mita Sutra finally been born in the past?" Monk Jīng shivered a little all over his body, and suddenly shrank his body, like a big toad, lurking in a bush in the woods, covering all the thorns and thatch, and then his breath completely converged.

This kind of aura is very ingenious, and even after jīng shinobi lurked, the insects in the surrounding grass chirped, as if this great monk was completely integrated into the environment, and no longer separated from each other.

"In the past, the Mida Sutra was the highest secret book of my Great Zen Temple, and in all dynasties, this scripture can only be viewed by the abbot, and only the abbot can practice. When my Great Zen Temple was destroyed, the abbot handed over this scripture to Uncle Yinyue and asked him to properly collect it so that he could keep it for fate, and now it actually fell into the hands of this young man? Who is this young man? He actually has such a close relationship with the Silver Shark King, and the two seem to be Taoist couples? Shenjiagou outside the Great Zen Temple was also destroyed by the imperial court? The imperial court, the imperial court! It is really ruthless! Cut the grass and eradicate the roots! Although Shenjiagou is around our Great Zen Temple, they are all simple people, and they have actually been destroyed! Damn!

Although it was hidden, the mood of the monk couldn't help but imagine.

In his heart, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope that he had not seen for a long time.

"At that time, the abbot prophesied that if the past reappeared in the world, it would be an opportunity for my great temple to be rebuilt. And this young man seems to have a unique mind, and he doesn't want to take advantage of me, I can feel it, he saved me, and he didn't have any different intentions, otherwise, he wouldn't have restrained me and let me stay and hide alone! That champion Hou is different, he seems to be fighting alone with me, but in fact he wants to convince me and accept me as his subordinate! Hmph! I am a dignified martial arts saint, and I have a hatred for the heavens with the great cadres, how can you be impressed by your petty bearing? Are you really an ancient saint emperor, do you have the aura of sage and the wind of a king?"

"Hong Yi, you saved that jīng ninja monk, I feel that you seem to want him to join you? But you left like this? Why is that?"

Zen Yinsha and Hong Yi soared up and fled suddenly, and between the violent flights, Zen Yinsha suddenly asked.

"Martial arts saints, majestic dignity. Even if it is a desperate monk like Jīng, he has his own style. The champion Hou put on an atmospheric look, but in fact, he wanted to convince the monk jīng Ren and put it under his command, and his strength would increase greatly! But this kind of thinking is a big mistake, if he is an ancient saint emperor, Pan, Shi, Yuan, Hong, all such a character, he has the spirit of sainthood, the wind of the king, not to mention the martial saint, even if he is a human immortal, he has to be convinced, but unfortunately he is not. I don't plan to subdue him, I just want to talk to him, and be a friend after rì, but don't talk about these now, we have to fly with all our strength to catch up with Yu Wutong, along the way, we must be especially cautious, I'm afraid that Jīng Yuan Temple, the Taoist masters of the Yuan Tu Kingdom are also waiting. ”

Hong Yi shook his head, concentrated his energy, and flew rapidly.

"That's right, let's act when we have the opportunity, but if the master is too powerful, such as the Peacock King, let's not act rashly, let him take the cloth bag away." ”

Zen silver yarn road.

"Of course, even if we don't have a Qiankun cloth bag, we can continue to cultivate, and it is still not worth it to lose our lives for the sake of a magic weapon. ”

Of course, Hong Yi doesn't need Zen silver yarn to tell him to understand the truth.

"Look ahead!"

Just between the two of them flying, suddenly Zen Yinsha pointed with his hand, Hong Yi looked from afar, only to see a plain with a radius of dozens of miles, the brilliance flickered, and at the same time, he also saw the Witch Ghost Dao Corpse Emperor flying violently, a rapid roar, accompanied by the unique black qi of the Ten Thousand Ghost Order Banner.

At the same time, Hong Yi saw that on this plain, the three elders of the Witch Ghost Dao, together with the sect leader Yu Wutong, did not fly, but sat on the ground one by one, using the Ten Thousand Ghost Order Banner, and the fourteen corpse emperors to resist the attacks of many people!

In the sky, several clusters of Buddha bead-like jīng light shrouded the sky within a radius of several miles, like a large cover covering the four people of the Witch and Ghost Dao, making them unable to fly.

A group of warriors who attacked them, and the unique jīng light of the Condor King's divine soul.

Yunmeng's masters, Nalan Remains, and Nalan Yanluo were nowhere to be found, and Hong Yi had a hunch that these two people must have been attacked by the Divine Eagle King and other champions!

"Hmm, this old dog of the Great Butler Wu! And that old man! Thunder Prison Knife Sutra! It must be the Holy Hand Heavenly Knife, Wei Taicang!"

At the same time, Hong Yi noticed at once, one of them was an old man wearing a black gold robe with a Chenxing measuring ruler in his hand, and an old man with a childish face and crane hair, holding a big knife like a broken extinguishing knife, and casting the Thunder Prison Knife Sutra!

These two people are none other than the great butler of Wu! The other old man, Hong Yi can definitely think that he is the governor of Nanzhou, Wei Taicang!

The hidden characters of the champion Hou are actually these two martial saint masters!