The old monk was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that someone would come to save me at the critical moment.
His old eyes fell on the corner of the stairs, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes, which made people feel chilled at the sight. On the contrary, Qing Feng standing there looked particularly calm and relaxed.
"Xiao Fengzi, you're out." The old monk sneered.
Qingfeng exhaled a puff of smoke and said slowly: "Old guy, if you hadn't been doing something secretly back then, how could I have become an enemy of the entire Temple of Evil? Your good apprentice sent me to prison, and I will definitely avenge this.
."
"Haha, you helped the tyrants perpetrate his crimes. The poor monk asked Chunqiu to arrest you and put you in jail, but he only served you twenty years."
"You're making it easy for me. Twenty years. I've been locked up in a dark prison for twenty years, but you guys are drinking and eating meat outside and enjoying yourself? Old guy, let me tell you, today, I will protect this kid.
Already." Qingfeng said.
A glimmer of light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he said word by word: "Why?"
"It's very simple. I just want to fight you two, master and disciple, to the end. If you want to kill someone, I will save them. If you want them to die, I will want them to live!"
After saying this, I saw Qingfeng spit out the cigarette in his mouth and dropped it to the ground. A smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life. He was a casual person. Twenty years ago, he could do it for protection.
A pregnant woman became the enemy of the entire temple of evil people; twenty years later, she was able to fight against the old monk to the end for someone like me who she had never met!
According to the records of the Hidden Evil Pavilion, Qingfeng is the greatest genius in the Evil Temple for a hundred years, with great strength, but little does he know that the old monk in front of him is even more unfathomable.
I was still surrounded by poisonous zombies, and the thick venom stuck my entire body to the floor. Not only was I unable to exert any strength, but I also saw the poisonous zombies around me, showing signs of being ready to explode...
"It's a good sword!"
Qing Feng on the other side picked up my ancient sword. With a glance, he knew how extraordinary this sword was. The old monk was not polite. When he stomped his pale leg bones on the floor, his skinny body took off.
It rose up and hit Qingfeng like a cannonball.
"Old immortal, you came just in time!"
Qingfeng shouted in a deep voice, holding the ancient sword in his hand and slashing at the old monk...
Wherever I look, I can only see the afterimages of Qing Feng and the old monk. The skills of these two people are far beyond that of ordinary masters, especially the old monk, who is very vicious in his attacks. Although Qing Feng is strong,
Not weak, but in order to avoid making any noise, he was very restrained in his moves. He knew that if there was too much movement on his side, the poisonous zombies on my side would inevitably explode.
Qingfeng was restraining himself, but the old monk was unscrupulous. Several times in a row, I saw that his leg bones were about to be knocked to the ground, but Qingfeng was the one who tried to stop him regardless of his own safety. After going back and forth, Qingfeng was suppressed by the old monk.
.
As a genius who has not been born in the Temple of Evil for a hundred years, Qing Feng’s strength is undoubted. But today, the ruthless old monk made fatal moves. After more than ten rounds, wounds began to appear on Qing Feng’s body. Compared to the old monk, Qing Feng
There is still a difference in the heat.
"Senior Qingfeng, don't worry about me." I said with difficulty.
Qing Feng glanced at me, with a smile on his face, and said: "I have never been able to save the people I want to save! You old man, I heard that after I was imprisoned, you were burned to the point of losing your legs.
It’s all gone. Why, I haven’t seen you for twenty years, but your sinister abilities have become more and more powerful.”
The old monk showed a look of contempt on his face and said: "In the Temple of Evil, you are known as a genius who will never appear in a century, but in the eyes of the poor monk, you are just an ant. If the apprentice of the poor monk can catch you, then
He cares about the friendship between the disciples. If you are still stubborn and ineffective, the poor monk will kill you."
The old monk spoke in a relaxed tone. Qing Feng frowned slightly and anger burst out of his eyes.
"Old guy, even if I demolish the evil cabinet today, I still have to save him!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Qingfeng's mouth, and his face stopped smiling, and turned into a look of solemnity. I saw the veins in his hand holding the ancient sword were exposed, and a powerful aura that made people's hearts tremble erupted from his body.
After all, he is a genius who has not been born in the Temple of Evil for a hundred years. Qingfeng decided to go all out this time. He locked his eyes on the old monk. In the next second, I only saw an afterimage flashing past. Then, a sword light appeared out of thin air in front of the old monk.
In front of the monk.
A cautious look finally appeared on the old monk's face. He inserted Bai Sensen's leg bones into the floor to stabilize his body. At the same time, facing the sword blade that was about to fall, he suddenly touched it from his arms.
He produced a string of black beads and put it on his hand, which actually broke Qingfeng's attack...
This can be called a duel between top masters. This is the first time I have seen a person use his speed to the extreme like this. Almost only an afterimage can be seen. The attack is everywhere and airtight.
; I thought to myself that if it were me, I might not be able to face Qing Feng’s attack.
But the old monk did it.
The old monk was holding a black Buddhist bead. I took a closer look. It was not so much a Buddhist bead as it was a string of eyeballs. There were nine in total, all strung together by the old monk. They were surprisingly indestructible, even if they were sharp.
Even the ancient sword can't break through these eyeballs.
After a few rounds, I felt Qingfeng's offensive gradually slowing down, and at this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of the old monk's mouth!
He is about to start fighting back!
Jiang is still old and hot, and this is true at all. After resisting several stormy attacks in front of Qing Feng, the old monk found a flaw. Suddenly, the eyeball on his hand suddenly
He opened it, revealing a strange gaze; Qing Feng, who could only see the afterimage just now, stopped abruptly after touching that gaze.
The old monk muttered words, and under the bitter and incomprehensible spells, the eyes on his hands opened wider and wider. Qingfeng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was stunned.
"Senior Qingfeng!"
I tried shouting a few times, but Qingfeng didn't respond. His expression gradually became dull, and his body became motionless. He seemed to be frightened by the eyeballs in the old monk's hand...
I secretly said something bad, but the old monk had slowly approached Qingfeng, and he easily snatched the ancient sword from Qingfeng's hand.
"Qingfeng, you are a wild and unruly person by nature, but it is only this eye of friendship that disturbs your mind..."
The old monk raised the ancient sword with a smile, and then stabbed Qingfeng in the chest!
I see it in my eyes and can no longer remain calm!!
I suddenly tied the pendant of the gods around my neck, and instantly, the majestic power within my body emerged spontaneously.
"Old bald donkey, I'm going to crush you to ashes"