Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 16 Showdown with Evil Cultivators
late at night.

While Ning Chuan was running 'Jin' over and over again, suddenly, there was a violent running sound from the forest outside, and the soles of his feet stepped on the leaves, making a clicking sound.

Ning Chuan opened his eyes instantly, with a vigilant face, and listened attentively.

The voice was getting closer and closer, running towards him.

"Did my previous guess really come true?"

Ning Chuan's heart beat, and he prayed secretly.

Don't run to yourself, don't run to yourself.

Backfired.

The sound of hurried footsteps was still coming quickly.

Not only that, after the hurried footsteps, there was another sound of footsteps, but the sound behind it was weaker and approaching at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn!"

Ning Chuan's expression changed.

It sounds like someone is after the former.

But at this time, he couldn't escape from the cave at all, because the opponent was already close in front of him.

He quickly hid behind a huge rock, holding his breath firmly.

Whoosh!
A black shadow flashed, and a monk covered in blood ran across from the outside and fled into the cave.

"hey-hey…"

Just as the monk fled into the cave, the chasing existence chased him out, let out a strange laugh, and landed outside the cave.

"Run away, why don't you run away?"

The monk looked desperate and trembling all over. He turned around slowly from the cave, looked at a figure wearing a monk's robe and shaved head outside the cave entrance, knelt down on the ground, and wailed, "Master Hui'an, Please forgive me, please, please forgive me..."

The monk who chased him was indeed one of the four masters of the Hui generation!

"Don't worry, it won't be painful when you die. I will be gentler. You sacrificed for the uncle, and the uncle will always remember you."

Uncle Hui'an spoke calmly.

"But I don't want to die, I can be your cow or horse, please forgive me..."

"Hey, do you think this is possible? After seeing my real means, you are doomed to die. By the way, you are still undercover in the Wumeng League, right? So, in terms of emotion and reason, you are going to die!"

Uncle Hui An laughed.

"you…"

The monk was startled, and looked at Hui An, feeling as if the biggest secret in his heart had been exposed.

How did the other party know that he was an undercover agent of the Wumeng?

Uncle Hui'an chuckled, said no more, his body shot straight over suddenly, almost to the extreme, with ten fingers bent into claws, with a trace of sharp and powerful breath, he directly grabbed the monk by the head.

The monk gritted his teeth, and fired dozens of steel needles directly from under the monk's robe, densely packed, with fierce vigor, and quickly shot towards Uncle Hui'an's body.

Uncle Hui An showed a trace of sarcasm, the two wide sleeves suddenly spun and spun, piercing through the whole body, making the two wide sleeves look like they were made of iron.

jingle jingle...

There was a burst of metallic sound, and all the steel needles that were fired were splashed out.

It didn't even penetrate his clothes.

Uncle Hui An rushed past, and his sharp palm grabbed the monk's shoulder like lightning.

The monk looked horrified, turned around quickly, and unleashed his moves.

It's just that his strength is obviously nothing compared to Hui'an.

Hui An's five fingers grasped the key acupoints on the palm of his hand like lightning, and suddenly folded, with a click, one arm was broken on the spot, and he let out a scream.

Then Hui An grabbed the monk by the back of the neck with his other hand, as if he was carrying a scarecrow, and slammed his body hard against the cave wall on one side.

boom!
puff!
The monk spat out blood and was smashed again with seven or eight ribs broken. He bounced off the cave wall and fell to the ground with a pained expression on his face. He couldn't move for a long time.

Uncle Hui'an smiled, and after finishing off the monk like lightning, his eyes suddenly turned to the back of the boulder where Ning Chuan was hiding.

"Hehe, how long are you going to hide?"

Ning Chuan was shocked.

The other party found him?

"Don't you want to come out yet?"

Uncle Hui'an's smile grew stronger, suddenly he stepped on the sole of his foot, his body jumped up, and he rushed towards the back of the boulder, with one palm bent into a claw, and he grabbed it down like an eagle's claw.

He used martial arts from the beginning to the end!

Cultivation methods are useless at all.

Because for them, mana is also a rare consumable. If they can't consume it, they will naturally not choose to consume it.

However, at the same time that he was rushing down, Ning Chuan suddenly turned around from behind the boulder, raised his hand, and launched a fireball technique, three or four fireballs rushed towards Uncle Hui'an's body.

Uncle Hui An's face was startled, and then he was shocked instantly.

Cultivator?
There are practitioners lurking in their Vajra Temple?
Uncle Hui'an was in mid-air, unable to fight back, quickly shifted direction and fell to the side, but even so, he was hit by a fireball in the arm, and his clothes burned instantly, his arm became scorched, and he let out a scream .

With just one fireball technique, Ning Chuan's 130 mana points instantly consumed 50 points, leaving only 80 points.

However, Ning Chuan didn't dare to be careless at all. After the fireball technique hit the opponent, he quickly formed seals with both hands, and his eyes suddenly turned into pitch black.

Insanity!
brush!
His eyes quickly turned to Uncle Hui'an.

Senior Uncle Hui'an screamed and formed a seal quickly. Suddenly, a bloody light flew from his body, split into two, half turned into a shield, and quickly stopped in front of him, and the other half turned into a bloody eagle, quickly He rushed towards Ning Chuan's body.

Ning Chuan quickly dodged, and as he moved his body, the original soul-hunting technique also failed immediately, consuming 40 points of mana in vain.

Ning Chuan was in a hurry, and quickly dodged in the cave, but the bloody eagle kept pounced behind him. Two eagle claws struck, and the tough rock was like tofu, constantly being scratched and broken.

Fortunately, Ning Chuan's speed is fast enough, and Hui An's control is not precise.

The scarlet eagle caught Ning Chuan even after a dozen times.

But Hui An's mana was rapidly depleting.

According to the strength of a cultivator, he is only in the middle stage of Qi training, and his full mana is only worth 600 points, so maintaining the state of a bloody eagle makes his mana consumed at an unimaginable speed.

His face changed, and he hurriedly stopped the bloody eagle and the bloody shield around him, and took out a stack of bloody talismans with his backhand.

And just as he put away the bloody eagle and bloody shield, Ning Chuan seized the opportunity, quickly picked up a handful of stones, and quickly threw them viciously at Hui An's body.

How powerful is his strength, the thin and thin stones thrown by him make harsh sounds, like bullets.

Hui An quickly rolled on the ground and quickly avoided some stones, but a few stones still hit his shoulders and thighs, causing him to groan in pain.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to urge the talisman in his hand.

But right now.

The monk who was grabbed by the neck by him and smashed against the side of the cave wall suddenly raised his head, showing a fierce look, and raised his hand to shoot out countless densely packed poisonous needles.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The needles are densely packed like rain flowers.

Hui An's expression changed, and the soul of the dead was so frightened that he didn't expect that the person who was seriously injured by him would have such a sharp weapon in his possession.

In the nick of time, he activated his mana again, and the blood-colored shield on his body reappeared, and at the same time, his sleeves danced, whining harshly, to resist.

Puff puff puff!

Countless poisonous needles came and hit the blood-colored shield, making the blood-colored shield wobble and wobble.

But a few poisonous needles still shot through the shield and hit Hui An.

Ah!
Hui An let out a scream, was hit by a poisonous needle, gritted his teeth, and completely activated the talisman, which turned into fireballs and shot directly at the monk.

The monk vomited blood, looked horrified, quickly got up, rolled on the ground, and dodged.

And just as the monk shot the poisonous needle, Ning Chuan also sent three poisonous needles directly from the other direction.

shhhhhh!
These three poisonous needles were all contaminated with the poison of Fucao, and they stabbed Hui An's back in an instant, causing Hui An to scream again and staggered.

"I let you die!"

With a look of resentment on his face, he hurriedly took out another stack of talismans, poured all the last mana into the talismans, and was about to activate them.

But right now!
The poisonous needle shot into his body finally worked.

Hui An could still suppress the monk's poisonous needle with mana, but Ning Chuan's poisonous needle was beyond his expectation.

In an instant, there was a gust of cold air from his lower abdomen, gurgling sounds, his legs trembled, and an indescribable thing shot out directly from behind him, full of stench.

(End of this chapter)