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Chapter 124 Wind and Thunder Nine Volumes (1)

monkey?

Brother Ziyun's complexion changed slightly, and immediately a cold murderous intention appeared in his eyes. The long knife in his hand raised slightly, and a purple aura bloomed, and he slashed at him with unparalleled speed.

The magical sword in his hand is specially designed to destroy demons and monsters, and has a powerful restraint effect on monsters. Since its debut, it has been stained with the blood of ninety-nine monsters, and this monkey will be the hundredth.

A confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. After killing this monster monkey, the power of the sword in his hand would be even higher.

"Kill!" Brother Ziyun shouted, the sword in his hand exploded several meters and slashed at the monster monkey in front of him.

Just when he was about to succeed, a dark cloud suddenly appeared above his head, blocking out the stars in the sky.

With alarm bells ringing in his heart, Brother Ziyun subconsciously raised his head and was horrified to find a black hand that looked like a god and demon covering it.

Snap!

The sword light shattered, and monk Ziyun screamed like a fly as he was slapped to the ground by the giant ape. If it were not for the innate physical strength of the monk, he would have been slapped into a piece of scum.

As a result, the world became pure.

"Ahem." Brother Ziyun had no idea how many bones were broken. He coughed out a mouthful of blood with a horrified expression on his face.

I was actually beaten by a monkey.

Ever since he broke through to the Xiantian realm, he has never been defeated so miserably.

roar!

A wave of terrifying sound swept in all directions, and the severely injured monk Ziyun vomited another mouthful of blood. The monk in Zixia Mountain seemed to have been punched in the chest, and he collapsed on the ground with a painful expression.

Just a face-to-face encounter, the second-level Xiantian monk Ziyun was seriously injured, and the Zixia Mountain monk group was destroyed.

Elder Fang Peng trembled violently. He never expected that the situation would reverse so quickly. He thought that the victory against Lin Xi would be certain, but who knew that such a big change would occur.

"Innate monster! Damn it, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger."

At this moment, he was filled with regret. If he had known better, he should not have accepted this task. If he had not found two innate monks as foreign aid, he might have overturned the situation long ago.

I'm afraid Zixiashan can't afford to offend him, so he must go back and remind the Taoist master.

Fang Peng's heart moved and he wanted to sneak away while no one noticed him.

As for the Ziyun monks and the Fengyin monks, they are better than fellow Taoists rather than poor Taoists.

Only if you survive can you eat the chicken.

Fang Peng secretly took two steps back to get out of the battle. As soon as he turned around, he saw two copper-bell-sized eyes staring at him in the darkness. His whole body trembled suddenly, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into ice.

A cold air rushed straight to his forehead.

Looking carefully, a demon turtle exuding a terrifying aura appeared behind him.

What horrified him was that he didn't even notice when the monster turtle appeared.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."

Fang Peng squeezed an extremely ugly smile from the corner of his mouth, and slapped Patriarch Beihe on the head as he spoke.

The bloody handprint hit Xuan Shui Evil Turtle's forehead and exploded, turning into a puff of blood smoke.

The Xiantian Elder of Zixia Mountain had no intention of hurting the Demon Turtle with this Blood God Seal. He just took this opportunity to apply oil on the soles of his feet and run away quickly.

"Want to leave? Ancestor will give you a good fortune!"

Ancestor Beihe laughed loudly, and the huge figure turned into a black light and chased after him.

The next moment, a towering black mountain peak was seen pressing down on the head of the Xiantian Elder of Zixia Mountain.

"No!"

Fang Peng screamed with horror on his face, raised his hands with all his spiritual power, and held up the black mountain peak.

"Fellow Taoist Feng Yin, come and save me. If I die, you won't be able to get any of those spirit stones." Fang Peng's meridians were shattered, and almost half of his cultivation was lost, and he was vomiting blood.

said.

Hearing his cry for help, the Fengyin monk hesitated and came to kill him with his sword.

"You evil beast, let go of that elder!"

Hazard!

I saw the Feng Yin cultivator yelling angrily, swinging his sword to create a blast of wind, and slashed at the Beihe Ancestor with the fierce sword energy.

The light of the sword is bright and the power of the sword is like the wind.

Countless sharp sword energy slashed at the turtle shell of Patriarch Beihe, causing a jingling sound.

The Feng Yin cultivator shook his sword in a cool and handsome manner. This set of combos caused... 0.5 real damage to Ancestor Beihe.

The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the output is 0.5.

"No, this evil beast's defense is too abnormal. Elder Fang, hold on for a while, and I'll think of a solution." As he said that, the Feng Yin monk's expression changed and he quickly stepped back.

Seeing that the Fengyin cultivator betrayed his teammates without hesitation, Fang Peng wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Who the hell can withstand this?

At this time, a battle record appeared in front of Lin Xi's eyes.

"Your demon pet, the Gold-eating Rat, defeated the eighth-level monk the day after tomorrow and gained 1,500 experience points."

"Your demon pet, the Gold-eating Rat, defeated the ninth-level monk the day after tomorrow and gained 2,000 experience points."

"Your demon pet Battle God Ape defeated the second-grade Xiantian monk and gained 5,000 experience points."

"Your demon pet Xuan Shui Evil Turtle defeated the second-grade Xiantian monk and gained 5,000 experience points."

"..."

In just a few minutes, the experience value skyrocketed like a rocket.

Lin Xi was shocked when he saw the experience points soaring all the way. He didn't expect that cultivators could gain so much experience points.

Thinking of this, Lin Xi's eyes changed when he looked at these monks.

These monks from Zixia Mountain are all experience babies who come here to give you experience!

What a good person.

"The situation is a bit bad. These monster beasts are too difficult to deal with. The best thing to do is to go first." Monk Fengyin thought secretly in his heart. Although the spirit stone is important, his own life is more important.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure flying towards him.

It's that kid!

"court death!"

Monk Feng Yin's eyes darkened, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

Just when he was about to take action, he saw an excited (perverted) smile on Lin Xi's face, looking at him as if an old man who had been single for thirty years saw a pretty girl.

What the hell?

Monk Feng Yin shivered with fright and felt the chrysanthemums were chilly.

"Xiaobai, monkey, hold him for me!" Lin Xi waved his hand and saw a small snow-white beast and a giant ape rushing over at the same time.

hehe,

When someone comes out to work, I rely on three things.

There are many demon pets, and the fists are hard and ruthless.

"嘤嘤嘤."

A scalp-numbing roaring sound could be heard in my ears.

The gold-eating rat turned into a ball of lightning and flashed in front of the Wind Song monk.

"You evil beast, you're so impudent!" Monk Feng Yin struck out fiercely, turning his long sword into a dazzling white light, stabbing Xiao Bai like lightning.

With the sharpness of this magic sword, it can easily poke a bloody hole in the monster's body.

The next moment, the expression of the monk Feng Yin suddenly changed and a huge force came from his palm. The long sword in his hand seemed to be stuck in the crevice of the stone and could not move.

It can't be stabbed in, and it can't be pulled out.

But the moment he saw Monk Feng Yin thrust out his long sword, Xiao Bai bit down on the extremely sharp blade.

Talking empty words and taking advantage of others!

"Let go." Monk Feng Yin's face became extremely ugly, and he raised his spiritual power and poured it into the long sword continuously.

Then, there was only a crisp "click" sound, and the magic sword in the hand of the monk Feng Yin was broken into two pieces.

Depend on!

The Fengyin monk uttered a curse word and his eyes almost popped out.

What is the origin of this heaven-defying bamboo rat? It can even bite off magic weapons.

All his strength lies in this magic sword. After the magic sword was destroyed, his combat power suddenly fell to the bottom.

At this moment, Brother Fengyin's heart was bleeding.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat this whining monster, he would have charged in and fought.

"Monster, I'm going to kill you!" Monk Fengyin yelled and backed away quickly.

A strong wind roared past, and the giant ape rushed out in the darkness, raised its huge fist and beat the Wind Song monk on the chest.

puff.

The Wind Song monk spurted blood and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to resist the giant ape's attack.

At the same time, Xiaobai also rushed up and activated the Prison Suppressing Holy Body and sat down.

"Suppression!"

Not long after, the spiritual light on the Fengyin monk's body was shattered and he screamed repeatedly as he was beaten, and every part of his body was painful.

System: Your demon pets, the Gold-eating Rat and the Fighting God Ape, defeated the third-level innate monks and gained 10,000 experience points!

"As expected of a third-grade innate experience baby."

It is true that the third-level innate monks are powerful, but it is a pity that the Fengyin monk relies too much on swordsmanship. Once the magic sword in his hand is destroyed and he cannot use his swordsmanship, he is like a younger brother.

After experiencing the mixed doubles, the Fengyin monk had a hopeless expression on his face.

What a fucking bully.

At this moment, Fang Peng could no longer stand it.

He was never a match for Old Dirty Turtle, and he had just fought with Lin Xi and was seriously injured. It was a miracle that he could hold out for such a long time.

"drink!"

Suddenly, Brother Fengyin and Brother Ziyun simultaneously activated their secret method to burn blood essence, but their speed increased several times in vain.

"We admit that our skills are not as good as those of others. We will see you again in the world!"

With that said, the two innate monks invited by the Zixia Mountain Dojo to intercept Lin Xi suddenly retreated and ran away without looking back.

Ran away...

They are not disciples of Zixia Mountain, they just come here to make some extra money, there is no need to risk their lives.

"You are as timid as a mouse, but you are worthy of being called an innate monk!"

Fang Peng felt sad in his heart and couldn't help but curse.

Lin Xi pouted. He wanted to use these two innate monks to gain more experience, but he didn't expect them to run away like this.

Seeing Lin Xi walking towards him, Fang Peng's knees softened and he knelt down immediately.

At this moment, all the cruelty and viciousness on his face disappeared, replaced by deep fear and despair, "Spare my life, I am just following the Taoist Master's order, this has nothing to do with me."

Fang Peng, who had just scolded the two of them for being cowardly, now behaved even more unbearably and was willing to do anything to survive.

"I'll spare you, why?" Lin Xi looked at Fang Peng with a half-smile but not a smile. The grudge between him and the Zixia Mountain Dojo was very deep, and he would definitely come back to take revenge when Zixia Mountain recovered.

Even if we don't kill them, we still have to destroy these people's cultivation to avoid future troubles.

Fang Peng fell silent, seeming to be hesitating about something.

"Ancestor, take action."

Seeing the Xuan Shui Evil Turtle approaching his eyes, Fang Peng's eyes were filled with fear and he shouted loudly, "I have a Nine Volumes of Wind and Thunder here, don't kill me!"

Nine volumes of wind and thunder?

With that said, Fang Peng, fearing for his life, took out a tattered scroll and handed it over.


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