Taoist chanting

Chapter 381
Hearing the raving words from the Gold-Tuning Demon Gorilla, Zhang Wenfeng stood up and went to meet him. Sooner or later, the grievance between him and Gorilla Yuan would be settled. He kept chanting, quietly waiting for the other party to make a move.

Tu Kun and Yuan Xiao signed a contract to join hands to destroy the Man God.

He and Chi Yuan only participated in it, and did not make a contract, even if they fought to the death, they were not bound.

Feeling that the guy was surrounded by evil, he suddenly discovered a way to suppress the demon gorilla, maybe later he would be able to catch him by surprise, seize the opportunity, and try to see if his Hunran sword is sharp or not?

Scarlet Yuan was upset when he heard it, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared from a distance of thirty feet: "Boy, you deliberately provoke my patience, and I will warn you again, you are not allowed to recite sutras, otherwise don't blame me for using a stick to stop it!"

He didn't take the concussion in his body seriously, and grabbed the head as a handle, looking for a chance to do it, and told Yuan Xiao who was under the dark peak to get the treasure in this way.

The barbarian gods have been wiped out, so there's nothing wrong with fighting, right?

The scriptures Zhang Wenfeng recited became more and more ups and downs, twists and turns, he wanted to disturb the restless mind of the other party, come on, come on.

There is silence everywhere, except for the sound of scriptures floating with the mountain wind, there is no sound from the half-collapsed dark peak in the southwest.

Lao Yuan and Tu Kun tacitly agreed not to stop the fight above.

Everyone has confidence in their own side, so let's decide the winner.

Solve the conflicts with each other in the way of demon cultivators.

"Death!"

The ape is far from being a fool, he understands the intention of the old ape, uses the secret method to stimulate the potential in his body, his body swells up, black air lingers, and his aura soars, he jumps up with a vertical leap, swings a thick black stick about ten feet long, and smashes it at the Taoist priest .

With a pinch of his left finger, he quietly activated the earthen bondage magic technique.

Under the rough appearance, he has a delicate and cunning heart.

The strong wind was blowing against his face, Zhang Wenfeng waved his left hand at the same time as the opponent launched a black magic plot, and dozens of talismans drawn by himself bloomed in the air like rain.

The scriptures in his mouth paused, and the "Qingxiao Gathering Thunder Curse" was activated by reciting the scriptures silently.

The speed of the lightning magic power is unparalleled. At the moment when the talisman exploded, it "cracked" and hit the fierce-looking Gold-Tuning demon gorilla on the chest, and the blue thunder suddenly exploded. a stagnation.

"Bang bang bang", more than a dozen pieces of talismans exploded from all directions at the same time, with extremely dazzling light, completely suppressing the light of the setting sun. Being in it, not only his eyes were instantly blinded, but even his demon consciousness was blinded. He was greatly disturbed, and he was also subjected to the evil attack of the "Oriental Wood Fire Luminous Talisman", and his whole body seemed to be fried in a frying pan.

The karma backfired on the body, making a sound like popping beans.

Scarlet Yuan was hit by both the thunder light and the enlightening talisman. He yelled in pain, wearing a wanton attacking thunder light, with a demonic aura.

Who would have expected that in broad daylight, the other party would go crazy and burst out more than a dozen talismans?
It's too insidious, and it's also the first time he knows that the talisman can be used like this.

Zhang Wenfeng's body was bound by black magic, and even if he could break free in a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge the opponent's attack.

He resolutely restrained his flying skills, and fell straight down, dodging the attacks of the demon gorilla with his eyes closed. He had treasures to protect him, and he didn't have the hobby of being abused.

Just for a moment, he silently touched the scriptures in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the invisible golden light washed away the black magic that was cast on his body, flew up again, and killed Chiyuan who felt that something was wrong and wanted to retreat to the hillside to avoid being attacked by the enemy.

"Chirp", the mahogany sword turned into a dark pink brilliance, sneaking up on the back of the unlucky demon gorilla.

With his eyes closed and tears streaming down his face, Ji Yuan swung the stick with one hand to create shadows of the stick, smashing the mahogany sword that struck with a "bang".

He immediately realized something was wrong, this was not the flying sword from before, it was too fragile, even if it stabbed him, it didn't matter, he was fooled, and hurriedly swiped his left arm to hit the side.

"Chicha", the left arm hurt, the opponent's sword was so sharp, at a strange angle, still left a long bloody mouth on his stomach, almost ripping him open.

Chi Yuan panicked, he misjudged the Taoist's sword skills and the sharpness of the sword.

The old ape man had long seen that the opponent's sword was a magic weapon, but he didn't say a word. This is to use the Taoist sword to kill him, and swallow the treasure that was given to him after the promise was made?
He desperately swung the Zhang Xu long stick, and the shadow of the stick was like a mountain, overlapping to resist the Taoist priest's melee attacks from all directions.

The speed of the Taoist priest is fast and strange, moving forwards and backwards, it is not very convenient for him to move at this time, and relying on his strong body, he cannot stop the opponent's sharp attack, but after a dozen moves, the sword pierced his body with scars , dripping with blood, although they were all insignificant flesh wounds, the blow to his confidence was devastating.

Scarlet Yuan's demon consciousness has been restored, but he still cannot stop the opponent's continuous attack of mercury pouring down the ground.

The stick in his hand blocked it quickly, but he couldn't touch the edge of the sword in the Taoist's hand.

Every time, the Taoist priest twisted the edge of the sword, defusing the attack skillfully along the direction of his stick. That superb swordsmanship, moving freely between the stick and shadow, made him feel powerless all over.

He believes that the speed difference between the two sides is only a line, but the difference is just a line, resulting in a situation where one side is passive and the other is calm.

He didn't even have time to use the magic technique to relieve it. If he was a little negligent, he would definitely get hit at the critical point. The opponent was concerned about the power of his stick and didn't want to trade injury for injury. Every attack was abandoned halfway.

"Old Yuan, please uphold justice and explain the truth to me..."

Scarlet Yuan was covered in sweat and blood, so he had to plead softly with the old man Yuan Yuan, with grief and indignation in his heart.

When life is at stake, face is more important than life, he has to give up the share of Shen Yin Accumulated Good Liquid that he is about to get, in exchange for the old ape to stop him, he does not believe that human dares to confront the old ape face to face.

There is an old saying in the human race, "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years", and he has found a way to break the situation.

He wants to use killing and blood to fight for a chance to advance to the third rank.

Zhang Wenfeng, who retreated three feet away, pursed his lips tightly, and his face was full of desolation.

Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed at the embarrassed Chi Yuan.

He didn't want to waste this skill of swordsmanship on Manshen, so he reserved it for the Gold-Tuning Monster Ape. First, he used his sword skills to strike the opponent's heart, so that there would be a hole in the opponent's heart defense. Enjoy and go!
Chi Yuan's eyes were red and he opened, he let out a roar, and used the secret method to urge the blood to burn, raising the defense to the extreme. Of course, he recognized the trick of the Taoist priest who had brought him humiliation and heart-piercing hatred.

Raise the stick and the connected left arm, and block it upwards.

The scene in front of him was more than exactly the same as when he was in the wilderness. The extreme humiliation almost made him vomit blood.

In the end, it was back to the original point, and he was simply humiliating himself!

The sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting off the thicker metal rod and the thicker left arm of the monster gorilla. The moment the monster gorilla seized the opportunity and moved sideways, thinking it had escaped from the sky, a stream of transparent sword energy followed With lightning speed, it shot into the left eye of the demon gorilla, penetrating the brain and destroying the soul.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, please sell a certain face..."

Below the dark peak, the belated voice of Yuan Xiao came.

The half-cut stick in Ji Yuan's hand fell, covering his bloodied left eye, with a face full of disbelief, he stumbled back, hit the cliff, rolled and fell down the cliff, his body, which had been tempered so hard, fell out There was a dull sound of metal clashing all the way.

Zhang Wenfeng put his sword back into its sheath, cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Old Yuan, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang was too late to stop and hurt fellow Daoist Chiyuan." He used the word "hurt" lightly.

The old ape's intention to kill demons with a sword was clearly revealed, and he just took advantage of it.

After a while, Yuan Xiao's voice came faintly: "Forget it, the gorilla's skills are not as good as others, so I can't blame you. When the time comes, I'll go to the Gold-Tuning Monster Gorilla Department and explain it to them."

Zhang Wenfeng replied, "I'm troublesome, Mr. Yuan."

The old ape made it clear that this matter would not be covered up for him, and he didn't need to cover it up. From now on, if all the gold-swallowing monsters want to take revenge, just let them come, and he will follow them all.

The setting sun is setting in the sky, and the dusk in the mountains is amiable.

The sound of chanting resounded in the wilderness again, full of compassion and peace.

The mountain wind is cold, and the smell of blood cannot be blown away.

Zhang Wenfeng threw paper money into the air, and in the darkness, the flying paper money turned into orange flames.

His heart is like still water, requieming for the soul of the dead.

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(End of this chapter)