There is nothing strange about dead people. The strange thing is the sword. That sword is a good thing at first glance. No matter who kills this monk, no matter whether the other party uses a sword or not, he will not let it go.
That sword, and now that sword is placed there, it is really strange.
Zhao Hai glanced around, waved his hand, and the ground rippled. Then the corpse and the sword were buried in the soil and disappeared. Zhao Hai was about to leave when he heard a loud shout.
Lai said: "Stop, boy, you have ruined my good deeds, do you know that you just want to leave?"
Zhao Hai didn't pay attention, and looked over following the voice. A monk slowly emerged from the cave. Zhao Hai had thought that this man who spoke loudly and kept silent would be a burly man, but
At first glance, this is not the case at all. The monk who appears now is thin and small, only about 1.5 meters tall. He is dressed in a black warrior uniform. He carries a single sword on his back, except for one
The color of his face and his entire body were wrapped in his black samurai uniform.
But this man's appearance surprised Zhao Hai. For such a thin man, he had a thick beard on his waist, which made him look very funny.
When the man saw that Zhao Hai didn't speak, he stared at him fiercely, and his expression turned even more ugly. The man knew that he was ugly and ugly, but it was precisely because of this that he particularly cared about other people's opinions. As long as he found out
If others look at him in a strange way, he will take someone's life.
The man snorted coldly: "Boy, that's what I used for fishing. Now you've buried it, but it's okay. I finally caught your fish. I'll spend some time later."
It’s time to dig him out.”
Zhao Hai looked at the monk and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, you are quite confident. Why, are you so confident that you can keep me here?"
The man burst out laughing and said, "How dare you, a mere clone-stage monk, talk to me like this? Boy, I really don't know whether I should admire your eternal energy or laugh at you for not overestimating your abilities."
Zhao Hai looked at this monk. To be honest, this monk was not very strong, but he was only in the soul-joining stage. Of course, the soul-joining stage was much stronger than the body stage. Although monks in the clone stage, they
The clones can also practice, and they can also help him fight, but their status is still independent, and they cannot use the spiritual energy they have cultivated for the main body, but the monks in the combined soul stage are different.
The soul that the monks in the soul stage have separated has been combined with their main body, so the soul trained by the clone is equal to the spiritual energy he practiced. Even when fighting, they still have the spiritual energy provided by the clone.
Continuously.
It is precisely because of this that it is impossible for ordinary monks in the clone stage to defeat the monks in the combined soul stage, because no matter in terms of the total amount of spiritual energy or the durability of the soul, the monks in the clone stage are not as good as those in the combined soul stage.
A monk in the soul stage.
However, it is indeed a bit difficult for the monks in Heyunsi to deal with Zhao Hai. The monks in Heyunsi have sufficient spiritual energy, but Zhao Hai's sword skills are enough to make up for the shortcomings in spiritual energy. As for the recovery power of spiritual energy, it must be Heyunsi's spiritual energy.
Those monks in the soul stage are not necessarily much stronger than Zhao Hai in their resilience. If the two sides are in a stalemate, it is really not certain who will drag the other to death in the end.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Hai really didn't pay attention to the monks in this soul-joining stage. And the monk obviously noticed Zhao Hai's expression. Zhao Hai's expression that seemed to be disdainful, deeply
It stung a lot of people, and the monster shouted: "Good boy, you are just a clone, how dare you look down on me? You should die." After saying that, he grabbed his hand back, and the single knife behind his back was in his hand.
The knife struck at Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai also took action with a long sword, and placed it on his single sword. As soon as he heard a sound, Zhao Hai felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help it, and he took seven or eight steps back.
Only then did he stand firm.
Zhao Hai was really stunned at this moment. Although he was not using his full strength now, you must know that his power was still much greater than that of ordinary monks, but he was actually stabbed by this thin monk.
They were all forced back, and they were forced back purely by force. This was beyond Zhao Hai's expectation.
Zhao Hai looked at the monk blankly. Because Zhao Hai didn't want to expose his strength, he usually wouldn't use his strength talent when fighting with others, let alone use the magic method of subduing demons with great strength. What he used
The strength was only slightly stronger than that of ordinary monks, but he never imagined that this thin-looking monk was actually born with divine power, and this knife actually made his arm numb.
After the monk struck this sword, he did not attack, but stood there triumphantly, looked at Zhao Hai, and said with a smile: "Boy, how does it feel? Hahaha, now you know how powerful the uncle is, right? You still have to do it?"
Go ahead and commit suicide, uncle, I will leave your body intact, otherwise I will definitely chop off your head."
Zhao Hai looked at this thin monk and burst into laughter and said: "Okay, I haven't met such a powerful monk for a long time. Today is the time to have fun." After saying this, Zhao Hai stood still and said,
He screamed, and then his body changed. His body actually became taller. In an instant, he turned into a big man more than two meters tall. The muscles on his body were taut, but his face exuded
The bursts of golden light make people feel calm and confident.
This is the most powerful state of the magic method of subduing demons with great power, Vajra transformation. Vajra transformation is the strongest state of the magic method of subduing demons with great power. He transforms into a powerful Vajra with angry eyes, subduing demons and slaying demons!
The thin monk couldn't help but change his face when he saw Zhao Hai's change. He was born with divine power. This was his innate ability. Although he was thin and small, he had the power of a dragon and elephant. His hands
Although the knife inside is not long, it is made of a special metal and is not light in weight. Therefore, when he fights against people, he usually wins with force. Even some powerful opponents can't win.
It is impossible to defeat him in strength.
But now that Zhao Hai has become like this, it has given him huge pressure, because except for people with talents like him, generally strong people are burly men, muscular men with muscles, so
As soon as he saw Zhao Hai transformed into this, he knew that he must have used some secret method to make himself stronger instantly.
Zhao Hai not only changed his body shape, but also the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the long sword in his hand turned into a long-handled ghost-headed sword. The handle of this ghost-headed sword was not very long.
But it was also more than half a meter long, just enough for Zhao Hai, who had grown in size, to hold it with both hands.
Zhao Hai held the ghost-headed sword in both hands and raised the sword to the right side of his head. He looked at the monk coldly and said: "Since you are born with divine power, let me see whether it is your strength or mine.
Big." After saying that, Zhao Hai roared and struck out with a knife.
The skinny monk's face changed, and he raised his sword to meet him. He heard a loud bang, which made the whole cave buzz, as if a big bell was being struck.
But Zhao Hai and the monk did not stop. They kept waving the swords in their hands, one long and one short, one large and one small, and the sound of clanging could be heard endlessly.
This was a competition of pure strength. Zhao Hai and the monk had even forgotten what moves they used. They were just slashing at each other.
The two of them had been fighting for who knows how long. The thin monk who fought with Zhao Hai couldn't stand it. Although he was gifted with strength, he had never fought with someone with such power before. Zhao Hai's strength after transformation
, and he is just a match between him and Zhao Hai, but Zhao Hai has a long Qi pulse, which is longer than that of a monk in his soul union stage. The two have fought for hundreds of times now, but he has not gained any advantage at all.
Now he can't bear it anymore.
To be honest, this thin monk now feels a little regretful. He really regrets provoking Zhao Hai. He never thought that Zhao Hai would be so powerful, so powerful that he could compete with him in strength.
Not falling behind was something he would never have thought of before.
Zhao Hai also saw that the thin monk was about to reach the end of his life. What he practiced was Buddhist Kung Fu. The most important thing in Buddhist Kung Fu was persistence. All ordinary Buddhist cultivators were people with long-lasting energy. Their Kung Fu
It's the same thing, and Zhao Hai's resilience is second to none, so he won't lose in a protracted battle with any monk. Now this thin monk lost to Zhao Hai in terms of endurance.
Zhao Hai is not a kind person, especially towards his enemies. He will not be polite. Now that thin monk is almost at the end of his life, how could he let go of this opportunity? Not only did Zhao Hai not let go
Slowing the attack speed actually speeds up the attack.
The thin monk was really in trouble this time. He never expected to meet Zhao Hai, a pervert, but now he started to breathe heavily, and the knife in his hand seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, but he had to
Blocking Zhao Hai's attacks with one knife after another.
However, there was no trace of panic in his eyes. Zhao Hai also noticed this. He found that not only was there no panic in his eyes, but on the contrary, there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. Zhao Hai couldn't help but feel
Slowly paying attention, he also turned his skin into crystals.
Sure enough, just when the thin monk was about to be unable to block his attack, the thin monk suddenly turned his hand, and there was a green bead in his hand. This bead was not too big, only
It was the size of a dragon's eye, but Zhao Hai's expression changed when he saw this bead.
Zhao Hai has never seen this bead, and he doesn't know what it is, but one thing is certain, this bead is not a mortal thing, because he felt a very powerful force from this bead, this force
The power is very powerful, but now it seems to be imprisoned by something. Once this power is released, it will be absolutely terrible.
At this moment, the thin monk also saw Zhao Hai's face. He laughed and said: "What? Are you scared? I spent a lot of money to get this Sky Thunder Pearl. I will let you know today.
Thunder beads are so powerful today, let’s die together, eh~”
"You talk too much nonsense!"
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