Even though he was one against four, the old monk Mingyuan was not at a disadvantage. It was not easy to defeat these blood sect protectors. The old guy did not dare to be too confident and took out the black iron rod. It looked like nothing.
It's just a stick that looks like an insignificant stick, but it's actually made of black iron and is extremely tough and heavy. When used with its profound skills, it possesses courage beyond all expectations.
Only the roar of Monk Mingyuan was heard, "Hell Mountain..." The black iron rod was swung quickly, and an unknown object in the shape of a mountain appeared in the air. Upon closer inspection, it was extremely eye-catching. It turned out to be thousands of skulls gathered together.
It formed, spinning whitely, exuding a strong breath of death, making the onlookers stay silent and even dare not leave the air.
The four guardians of the Blood Sect were also afraid of it, but they did not panic. They roared and fought back. The crazy woman Lian Xiaoyu roared: "I'll send you to hell, Netherworld Black Bird!" The crutch in her hand was shaking.
Then, the powerful edge transformed into a blood-red giant bird, as if it was made of condensed blood, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell.
This bird is extremely ugly and weird. It has purple sharp horns on its head like an unsheathed sword, and its feathers stand up like a hedgehog. It rushes toward the Skull Mountain with great momentum.
The other three guardians also roared wildly, and each performed their own unique skills, causing a giant black lion, a giant white tiger, and a giant silver crocodile to appear in the air, as if they had just been released from the cage, with their blood basins open.
The big mouths greeted him from different directions, which opened the eyes of many Blood Sect members and felt that their protectors also had strong attack power.
The black iron rod was swung, and the giant skull mountain changed. Many skeletons rolled and transformed into a huge octopus, which appeared out of the sky like a monster. Its tentacles were more than ten feet long, and it rushed around like pythons, heading towards
Giant birds and even ligers, tigers and crocodiles swept past wildly, making the air full of danger, like hell...
"Boom boom boom..."
Another series of explosions were heard, and the old monk was really powerful. He was fighting one against four, but he did not lose at all. After using weapons, he successfully reversed the situation and forced the four Blood Sect protectors to retreat. They were extremely shocked.
There were sounds of surprise from the Blood Eagle, and even Shangguan Jin'er had a look of worry in his eyes. After all, the four guardians were already extremely powerful. If they couldn't stop the old monk, it would be useless if they had more people.
If you don't, you will definitely suffer a terrible disaster.
Qiu Yu on the right noticed the woman's thoughts, and secretly thought about how to solve Jin'er's problems. After all, he took advantage of her, kissed her, touched her, and she was still a pure and innocent girl.
You have to repay him. Moreover, it is for his own sake. Why did the old monk fight with the blood sect master? In the final analysis, it was not caused by him. If Mingyuan old bald donkey succeeds, I am afraid that he will have no way out and will be shattered to pieces.
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Qiu Yuren was very smart, and an idea flashed in his mind. He took out a magic wand shining with golden light from the ring. The rod was coiled with a ferocious python, and the top of the wand was carved into the shape of a Buddha's head, with a majestic look.
Shangguan Jin'er squinted over, staring at the strange-styled treasure staff, and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do? Do you want to take action? It's better not to participate, so as not to get hurt." After all, in this girl's opinion, this boy is too young.
, the skill should be much inferior to that of the Blood Sect protector, so don’t take the risk.
"Understood..." Qiu Yu had no intention of joining the battle, but raised the treasure stick in his hand and said provocatively: "Old Bald Donkey, don't be so arrogant. Did you see that? Bald Donkey's weapon is in the hands of the young master." …”
The main purpose of Old Monk Mingyuan's trip to the desert was to find a group of juniors from Tianfo Temple, especially Monk Kongmo, who had a special relationship with him. In fact, he was his illegitimate son. He was brought over from childhood and placed in Tianfo Temple, where he was accepted as a disciple and taught personally. His skills and relationships are not known to others, and his hard work pays off, and he has finally grown into a powerful figure in the temple. His cultivation level is also extremely high, and his future is limitless.
As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, what if the monk came to the Desert of Death without sending any message back? Mingyuan Laohe was still worried, so he flew here personally and searched for his son and a group of monks everywhere in the desert, but there was no progress. It was inevitable. Anxious about it.
Now Qiu Yu mentioned the Kong Mo Dharma name, causing the old monk Mingyuan to turn his head and look over. With a startled glance, he realized that the other man was holding a demon-conquering treasured staff high, which was the weapon used by his son. He couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, and there was an ominous sign. While the guy was fighting fiercely with the Blood Sect protector, he yelled: "Little brat, tell me where you stole the magic wand, or you will be killed immediately."
Qiu Yu wanted to disturb the old bald donkey's heart, but he didn't know that Kong was the other party's illegitimate son. He just felt that after all, they were all from the same sect. Seeing his junior being killed, he might not be so rational, so he became angry and made mistakes. He sneered. : "Master, do you still need to steal? I killed the bald donkey, so I got the spoils of war. I also killed other monks, and they all died without a burial place..."
The surrounding Blood Sect members were all surprised. They stared at the young boy with wide eyes, thinking to themselves, this is what is hidden. Who would have thought outside that this boy was so cruel and ruthless that he actually wiped out the world? The monks in the Buddhist temple are really vicious!
"Ah..." Monk Mingyuan was even more surprised and uttered, extremely sad and full of hatred. After all, this is the only bloodline he has left in the world, and now it is all over. He shouted hysterically, "Little brat, if the Buddha If I kill you, I swear I won’t be a human being..."
The old bald donkey pounced forward like a mad tiger, intent on killing Qiu Yu to avenge his son, but he was violently attacked by the four guardians, which made him unable to do so for a while. He roared repeatedly and defended himself. It has certainly weakened somewhat.
A ray of murderous intent flashed through Jin Ping'er's eyes, her eyes fixed on the old monk's back. She felt that the time had come and she had to intervene, so she sternly scolded: "How dare you damn guys besiege me?" My master, you are really tired of living, let’s see how I deal with you.”
At the critical moment, this woman expressed her intention to help Monk Mingyuan fight against the masters of the Blood Sect, which made him particularly happy. It was like providing help in the snow, which made Monk Mingyuan excited. He said loudly: "It's wonderful... the two of us join forces to conquer the world." It’s ours.”
"I'm here!"
While scolding fiercely, Jin Ping'er's graceful body flew over, came close, and joined the battle. When she raised her slender hand, a sharp golden hook appeared, and she ran towards the Blood Sect protector opposite and launched a powerful attack. It was also quite domineering. .
Jin Ping'er wielded the golden hook and passed by with a flashing edge, blocking the attack of the old man on the opposite side. This was equivalent to lightening the burden on Monk Mingyuan, and he was also responsible for it, and he became softer.
As a result, the Blood Sect was at a disadvantage, making Shangguan Jin'er anxious. What should we do?