Chapter 94 Sa Shoujian

Kang Jinlong and his party and Jiang Shan turned back and landed in a human market three hundred miles away from Hongyue River.

Ye Ling's cultivation was not suitable for participating in this robbery, so she was allowed to stay here.

But when he returned to the market, he saw Ye Ling walking in the street, holding an oiled paper umbrella, walking quickly in the rain.

Jiang Shan fell out of curiosity. Seeing the breeze blowing by, Ye Ling wore a red dress, outlining a slender figure, with fluttering hair, making her look more enchanting and beautiful, but at this time Ye Ling should stay in the inn instead of coming out , wondering: "You are not in the inn, what are you doing?"

"Find a new inn." Ye Ling said.

"Where's the old inn?" Jiang Shan asked.

"It was robbed." Ye Ling said.

"What? Someone else dares to rob our inn? Where is it?" Peng Mowang's eyes widened like copper bells when he heard this. We are robbers, we went out to grab weapons but failed, and when we came back, we were robbed Room.

"Huaiyin Mountain God, third-rank realm." Ye Ling explained, if it was an ordinary person, she would fight back.

But with a third grade cultivation base, not to mention that she can't beat it, even if she can beat it, she can't do it.

After all, winning a third-rank realm, the movement is a little louder.

They are wanted criminals now, so keep a low profile.

"He is the God of Huaiyin Mountain? Look at me and take the room back." Hearing this, Demon King Peng was aggrieved and wanted to fly to the inn, but before he could fly, Jiang Shan slapped him on the shoulder and said, " Come back, Ye Ling is right, we are not suitable for causing trouble now, if we really can't, just find a place to make a living for the night."

Demon King Peng didn't dare to disobey Jiang Shan, so he could only respond: "What Huaiyin Mountain God, remember it for me, next time, screw his head off."

After all, Peng Demon King wanted to leave angrily.

But at this time, another middle-aged monk jumped out from the side, slashed at Peng Demon King with a sword, and shouted: "Presumptuous, how dare you intend to murder my mountain god?"

The snake spear appeared in the hands of the Demon King Peng, and he swung away the sword energy. Looking at the monk, he said with a murderous look, "Who are you bird?"

Today he was extremely annoyed, the robbery failed, and the room was robbed.

Now a thing who doesn't know anything dares to come out and kill him?
"You are under the command of the mountain god." Ye Ling recognized it, and said angrily, "I have given up the room to you, but you are still entangled endlessly, with evil intentions?"

She wasn't a very good-tempered person, but the current situation forced her to bow her head, but now that the house has been given up, this guy is still pestering her.

"Who is entangled with wandering immortals like you? I was just buying some drinks for the mountain god in the city, but I heard that you dare to slander the mountain god. He deserves death." The middle-aged monk looked at Ye Ling with an arrogant face. There was a hint of greed in his fair skin.

He came here for Ye Ling.

The mountain god just wants the room, and to save face.

But he fell in love with Ye Ling's beauty, and he was very hungry and thirsty, and thought that Ye Ling would obediently give up the room, and he probably had no ability, so he found an excuse and came out privately, trying to take Ye Ling away and do anything wrong Fan.

But he never thought that he heard Peng Demon King's words when he first arrived.

That is even more direct and justifiable.

"Death to your mother."

The Peng Demon King couldn't stand it anymore, he waved the snake spear aggressively in his hand, surging with monstrous power, and shot the spear towards the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk originally looked disdainful, but when he sensed the mana on the Roc Demon King's Snake Spear, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but it was too late.

With a crisp sound, the long sword broke, and the middle-aged monk spewed blood, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, his face pale as paper, and he shouted: "Young master, save me!"

Jiang Shan was originally in the inn, a young man wearing a purple cloud suit, wearing a bright jade belt around his waist, and walking like a fairy, frowned when he heard the call for help, and immediately rose into the clouds, seeing that his general was injured in the distance. On 72 Eleven, I felt that my face was damaged, and shouted angrily, "Stop!"

Its sound was like thunder, not to mention ordinary people in this small market, even monks with weaker cultivation bases felt dizzy.

The Peng Demon King also heard this voice, secretly thought that he had some skills, but his movements were not slow at all, and a snake spear directly beat the middle-aged monk alive, bleeding all over the place.

Looking at the flesh and blood all over the ground, a golden flame appeared in the eyes of Huaiyin Mountain God, which made the gods and demons fear. Looking at the Peng Demon King, he said coldly: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

"I heard that, what's wrong? You are my grandson, do you want grandpa to listen to you?" Peng Demon King was not only not afraid when he heard the words, but laughed out loud.

"Okay. Then you can bury him with him today." Huaiyin Mountain God said coldly, with a flash of light in his hands, two steel whips emerged, and violently hit the Peng Demon King. The two whips revealed the power of wind and thunder, and the world changed.

"Let's see if it's you or grandpa."

The Peng Demon King was not afraid, he stabbed out the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, and confronted head-on, the two violent mana collided, agitated in the sky, disturbed the sky, and the clouds changed for thousands of miles.

Seeing that the Peng Demon King was able to block his double whips, the Huaiyin Mountain God showed surprise, and immediately burst out with boundless divine power. The double whips waved, stirring up the aura of heaven and earth, and whipped away again. The world was startled, and the sun and the moon changed.

The hands of the Peng Demon King holding the snake spear trembled slightly, and he looked at the Huaiyin Mountain God with a shocked expression, this fellow has such great strength.

Immediately concentrate, gather 12 energies, and fight against the Huaiyin Mountain God with all your strength.

A Huaiyin Fuliangmiao mountain god, and a half-step-more than Zhongpeng demon king, this one holds a male and female whip, and wants to kill the roc to pay for his life, and the other holds a Zhangba snake spear, and wants to send the mountain god to the underworld.

It was a good kill, after a hundred rounds, there was no winner.

The Mountain God of Huaiyin was even more furious, his eyes widened, and the true fire of Samadhi spewed out from his eyes. The real fire was blazing, and the Demon King Peng was caught off guard for a moment, and was hit by the real fire. His eyes went black and he lost his sight.

"not good!"

Jiao Demon King was anxious, fearing that Peng Demon King would make a mistake, and regardless of morality, he stepped forward with a single step, using incredible supernatural powers to forcefully insert himself between Peng Demon King and Huaiyin Mountain God.

Huaiyin Mountain God was going to smash down with two whips, severely injuring the Peng Demon King, but never thought of suddenly killing a Jiao Demon King, he was terrified, but it was impossible to stop the movement, and immediately smashed down.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, the Yanyue saber turned, shaking off two whips of the Huaiyin Mountain God, and another slash of the saber was about to end the mountain god.

The mountain god felt cold all over his body, and only then did he feel a little afraid.

In the instant between life and death, another wave of vast mana surged.

Above the sky, a terrifying thunderbolt fell, tearing apart the sky, and attacking the Jiao Demon King with boundless power, forcing the Jiao Demon King to back off, sparing Huaiyin Mountain God's life.

The Huaiyin Mountain God, who narrowly escaped death, fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shan, who had been in the battle, frowned, looked in the direction of Thunder, and said sharply, "Come out!"

After the words fell, the sound was rolling, like thunder, or like a lion's roar, mixed with a trace of irreversible will spreading.

The Buddhist Great Thunder Sound Technique.

It can drive away demons from the ten directions, and can also save living beings.

Jiang Shan had learned it back then, but he didn't go deep into it, but after going through a catastrophe recently, he has a different understanding of this method.

The sound was like thunder, rolling and moving, but seeing the void oscillate, an old Taoist figure in purple robe emerged, with thunder oscillating hidden around him, containing endless power.

Jiang Shan frowned slightly. He was a second-rank cultivation base and specialized in thunder techniques, so he was an opponent.

But the Zipao old man was more calm than Jiang Shan, he slapped Jiang Shan, and said: "Poverty Dao Sa Shoujian, I have seen laymen. Please rest assured, Layman, Pindao has no intention of fighting with laymen, it is just that this person is destined I have a master-student relationship with me, so I came to rescue, and I hope the layman will show face and raise your hands high."

(End of this chapter)

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