my fox wife

Chapter 570 Song Emperor

Chapter 570 Song Emperor

"Smelly monk, you don't need to take care of my affairs."

Liu Zhuangshi was already furious, and his father was dead, so he still had the mood to care about these trivial matters.

But the little brother in the crotch still felt a little pain, but he didn't care, he looked at the old monk with his legs crossed, rushed up with the silver sword, and slashed at the old monk left and right, swish, swish, three swords, It's a pity that this Liu Zhuang didn't live up to his expectations, he didn't get a cut with a sword, and because of the pain of his little brother, his skills were greatly reduced.

The old monk jumped behind Liu Zhuangshi in the air, and when passing over his head, kicked Liu Zhuangshi's back with one foot. After landing, he turned around and slapped Liu Zhuangshi, knocking Liu Zhuangshi out of the ring. of.

Liu Zhuangshi didn't admit defeat, he got up immediately, grabbed his little brother in the crotch, and volleyed fiercely onto the stage. When he volleyed, the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​qi rushed into the sword, causing his silver sword to shine brightly.

Liu Zhuangshi, who was in the air, waved his sword, and the swirling sword energy swirled away. The old monk spun and retreated, and the sword energy hit the place where he was standing, causing a deep pit to appear on the ground.

Liu Zhuangshi, who landed on the ground, performed his swordsmanship again. The silver sword in his hand was not an ordinary thing. He was urged by the spiritual energy, and the silver light became more and more intense. The old monk shot at him, just like Hou Yi shot at the sun.

The old monk clasped his hands together, lifted them up above his head, then separated them from the left and right, and spread his hands apart. Qi Hai Lingqi was urged to the palms of his left hand, making the palms burst into golden light. Then he turned sideways, and blocked the sword flying in front with the golden light bursting out from his right palm. Then the left palm blocked another sword.

When the old monk blocked the sword with his palm, Liu Zhuangshi rushed over with the sword and grabbed the old monk's throat.

The old monk's hands were still shining with golden light. Seeing Liu Zhuangshi's sneak attack, he immediately defeated the sword shadow Liu Zhuangshi swung. Since there was no time, he put his hands together and clamped Liu Zhuangshi's stabbing sword with his palm.

Liu Zhuangshi's sword couldn't move forward because of the spiritual energy blooming in his palm.

After shaking for a few times, I found that the silver sword really couldn't stab forward, so I wanted to draw it back, but I couldn't, so I immediately raised my leg and put it towards the old monk's abdomen.

The old monk was kicked, and just after he let go of his palm, Liu Zhuangshi drew his sword back. Unprepared, the old monk let go suddenly, causing him to fall back again and again.

Taking advantage of Liu Zhuangshi's retreat, the old monk stepped forward quickly and slapped Liu Zhuangshi on the chest.

"Clap" sound.

He flew him off the stage, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the old monk's face.

When Liu Zhuangshi flew upside down, Yuan Ying broke out of his body, slashed horizontally with his sword, cut off the old monk's head from his neck, and then returned to Liu Zhuangshi's body.

The old monk collapsed immediately, blood soared from his neck, shocking and bloody.

This scene once again shocked the immortal cultivators and Buddhist disciples outside. Liu Zhuangshi's old man killed someone, and Liu Zhuangshi's murderous intentions again. Do you want to hang around this Wuji sect?

When Liu Zhuang fell to the ground, a carp stood up, holding a silver sword and looking at the headless corpse on the stage, laughing wildly.

"Hahaha, who else, come out to me, you bunch of stinky monks."

Liu Zhuangshi stepped onto the stage and pointed his sword at the Buddhist disciples.

Liu Zhuangshi's attack was so vicious that the eminent Buddhist monks were furious, all of them turned red, but they had already lost and could not go on stage, so they could only incite other people to go on stage and kill this Liu to avenge the dead old monk.

The dead old monk was carried off the stage on a stretcher by some monks, placed beside the ring, and carried away by some young monks from the temple.

"Crazy boy."

Another young monk came up to the stage in the air, wearing a yellow monk's robe, he didn't seem to be a presiding officer. The monk stood on the stage with his right hand in front of him.

"Let me come and meet you."

"Monk smelly, which temple do you belong to?" Liu Zhuangshi raised his eyebrows and asked angrily.

"you do not need to know."

"I want to know, I want to know which temple I killed, so that I can make it clear in front of my father's grave in the future." Liu Zhuangshi said.

"The poor monk is just the monk of the wild crane."

"Then don't talk nonsense." Liu Zhuang stood ten swords in his right hand, "Come on."

The monk in yellow robes stepped forward and attacked Liu Zhuangshi's lungs with one hand.

Liu Zhuangshi didn't expect that the opponent would ignore the sword in his hand. Since the opponent was already in front of him, he couldn't use the long sword, so he could only block back with his left arm, trying to distance himself from the opponent.

But the opponent was chasing him closely, unable to distance himself from the opponent for a while, which made Liu Zhuangshi a little flustered.

But the strange thing is that Liu Zhuangshi is obviously not the opponent. The monk in yellow monk clothes can hit Liu Zhuangshi every time, but he doesn't even make a palm, but uses his fingers to do something in front of Liu Zhuangshi.

"what are you doing."

The lungs, shoulders, biceps, and abdomen in front of Liu Zhuangshi were all tapped several times, and the monk stepped back to distance himself from Liu Zhuangshi.

Liu Zhuang asked in doubt.

"Amitabha."

The monk in monk clothes stood with his palms in front of him.

"Benefactor. You have just been hit by the Nirvana Palm of the old monk's ass. If you don't heal early, you will lose your qualifications to be a man. I just sealed your tendons and stabilized the disordered blood. The poor monk advises you. Go see a doctor."

Hearing this, Liu Zhuangshi's complexion changed drastically, his eyes flashed wildly, and he began to recall the signs of his little brother's pain just now, but he was still unwilling to leave after that, so he stepped forward and shouted.

"I do not believe."

"If you don't believe me, you can force the aura into your lower body and see if it can make your dick respond." The monk in monk clothes spoke bluntly.

When a man sees a beautiful woman and thinks wrongly, the second child will react a bit, but a cultivator can directly force the spiritual energy into the lower body to make the second child stand by at any time, and of course it can also make the second child dormant at any time.

Liu Zhuangshi immediately tried it, and after a try, he found that his second child was in severe pain and started shaking, and his face turned green in an instant.

"Go to the hospital quickly, or you won't be able to carry on the family line of your Liu family." Said the monk in monk clothes.

Liu Zhuangshi still dared to stay any longer, and turned around to volley to leave, but was blocked by monk volley.

"Admit defeat first."

Although Liu Zhuangshi was unwilling, he still left a word and left in the air.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

As soon as the person leaves, the world of cultivating immortals will have to be replaced.

Next, two more purple qi entered the world of cultivating immortals, both of whom were defeated by the monk-clothed monk.

This monk in monk clothes is ordinary, but his Dharma is strong, he can sit on the ground as a Buddha, and transform into the real body of the Buddha.

Since it is the final fight of martial arts, people cannot leave
In the fourth round, he was defeated by the top ten kings of Yan and Song.

In front of Emperor Song was an emperor of a certain dynasty. He had a majestic appearance, a tall and mighty figure, two pointed beards on his upper lip, a pair of sharp eyes, and his whole body felt numb when he looked at it.
(End of this chapter)

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