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Chapter 475 Unlucky Ning Yun

 The monk took action, but Zi Chen did not stop him. Of course, he had no intention of stopping him at all.

The monk was slashing with the knife. The light of the knife kept flashing, and the coldness was overwhelming. The monk holding the knife looked amazing. The monk who used the knife to chop people was even more rare in a thousand years. Even Zi Chen relaxed. , also felt weird.

So, he hugged his arms and simply walked aside, watching the monk kill people with a knife. Anyway, everyone would share the spoils equally, and the demon ape had to be counted as a share.

"Peng."

When the sword light passed by, a spiritual weapon was cut off. Yukong was directly knocked away and hit a big tree. His vision went dark and he fainted completely.

The blade of the long knife slashed towards an air warrior. In an instant, the opponent's eyes were obviously frightened and he could not avoid it. At this moment, the blade turned and turned into the back of the knife, slashing at the opponent's heart, beating the opponent. flew out.

The energy shock caused Yukong to cough up blood, and when he fell, he even fainted.

Golden light flashed around the monk's body, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. As the large golden light spread, several more Yukong were blown away, and then passed out.

As for those who did not faint, they were lying on the ground, wailing in pain, with shrill sounds, rolling around, and losing their fighting power in a short period of time.

"Damn it, the poor monk has already said that you should hand over everything you have, but you have to refuse to listen, and you have to force the kind monk to take action."

As the words fell, the monk's blade turned again, and another Yukong was knocked away and hit an ancient tree and fainted.

The other people around were so dumbfounded that they did not react immediately. However, the people lying on the ground wailing had the urge to greet the monk's mother after hearing the monk's words.

"You are just a fucking ruthless Bald Ladle. How dare you pretend to be a monk and still be fucking Mercy? Do you have half a fucking Yuan Stone relationship with Mercy?" The people who were wailing were confused. Bald Ladle was very aggressive. It was so cruel that they lost the ability to speak in a short period of time and could only moan in pain.

Therefore, these words of greetings from Bald Lao and his mother can only be kept in my heart.

"Bald Lao, die for me." After the monk knocked down eight people, the other Yukong finally reacted, roaring, roaring, and shouting, and came towards the monk.

"Buzz."

The long knife trembled and let out a soft moan, sweeping across all directions, followed by a clicking sound, and many spiritual soldiers shattered into pieces. The monk holding the knife, as if entering an uninhabited land, knocked out each Yu Kong with a simple and quick move.

Not far away, Zi Chen nodded repeatedly while looking at each Yu Kong, thinking in his heart, whoever is slightly stronger will grab his spiritual ring when the time comes. The strong man will naturally have more wealth in his spiritual ring. Some.

Previously, eight people were knocked unconscious, including Ning Yun, and eleven Yukong. Soon, these eleven people fell down, five of them were lucky enough to faint, and the other six were wailing.

"Bald ladle, go to hell." At this moment, Ning Yun, who was watching eagerly from the side, finally seized the opportunity and let out a loud shout. He walked around behind the monk, the long sword in his hand trembled, exuding a terrifying aura, and fiercely attacked the monk. Cut it off.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, not a bald ladle." The monk put down his long sword, turned around, clasped his hands, golden light flashed all over his body, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked solemn. Faced with this powerful blow, he did not use any elixir weapons. It's about resisting with strength.

A golden mask appeared on the body surface, the golden light was bright, there were golden runes flowing in it, and there were old monks chanting sutras.

The magical power of Buddhist body protection reappears and is known as the strongest defense in the world.

"Peng."

The long sword struck the light shield, making an explosion, and boundless energy began to surge. The light shield was trembling, changing, and creating golden ripples.

The two energies are constantly colliding and stalemate, rendering golden light. The aura of destruction on the alchemy weapon slowly dissipates in the stalemate, and the light shield on the monk's body is also dimming.

In the end, the mask cracked and exploded instantly. The resulting air explosion directly knocked Ning Yun away, throwing him and his weapons far away.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor sneaking up on me from behind is really the behavior of a villain." The monk clasped his hands together and became solemn, like an enlightened eminent monk.

The monk's fighting prowess was so shocking that the wailing sounds around him weakened a lot. Yukong, who had not fainted, looked at the monk in horror.

Using your body to block the pill soldiers is really too strong.

"Bah, you bald gourd." In the distance, Ning Yun stood up, his face turned pale, and the blood in his body was still churning. He was unable to attack immediately and could only look at the monk coldly.

Although the monk blocked the blow, he was not convinced. If he had used more force, he would definitely die after breaking through the monk's defense.

"kill."

After breathing slightly and making some adjustments, Ning Yun once again held the long sword and slashed towards the monk. This time, the aura surging above the alchemy weapon was stronger.

He stepped off the ground, his body lifted off the ground, and the long sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, carrying the aura of an alchemy weapon, and slashed towards the monk.

"Amitabha, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Don't be stubborn, little benefactor." The strongest defense appeared around the monk again, and golden light flashed.

"Peng."

There was another dull explosion, and terrible energy flowed. The two energies continued to stalemate. Finally, the monk's mask shattered, but Ning Yun did not get any benefits and was blown away again.

The way everyone looked at the monk had long since changed. Moreover, the monk who was not holding a knife looked very much like an enlightened monk. Everyone had begun to believe that he was a monk, not a bald ladle.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, don't be stubborn. As the saying goes, money is something external to the body and the source of all evils. Only by giving it up can we be liberated. Why should we be persistent?" The monk spoke again, with a compassionate look on his face.

Everyone didn't understand what it meant before, but after hearing it carefully, they felt the urge to greet the monk's relatives.

Just grab something, and you fucking say it in such a profound way that it's really serious.

At this moment, everyone already believed that the monk was a real monk, but he was an evil monk, a different kind of evil monk.

"Bald Lao, stop talking nonsense and accept death." Ning Yun stood up for the second time, the elixir weapon in his hand lit up again, and he rushed towards the monk.

He felt aggrieved and angry. He was from the Ning family and had brought nineteen strong men with him. He could use a combined attack formation and was not afraid even if he encountered Dan Yuan.

But this damn bald ladle didn't play by the rules. Before he even announced his identity, he launched an attack first, knocking down the others with thunderous force, rendering the combined attack formation useless.

"Peng."

Ning Yun, who was charging straight forward, was knocked away for the third time. This time, he really felt the difference in strength between the two sides. This bald ladle was really strong, much stronger than him. If the opponent held an elixir, in one round, maybe You can kill him.

So, Ning Yun gave in.

"Hand over the source of sin, and you will feel relaxed both physically and mentally. Don't be stubborn." The monk said this again, almost making Ning Yun vomit blood.

He simply turned his head and saw Zi Chen, who was smiling and watching the show leisurely.

"You go to hell." He didn't know where the courage came from, and he instantly jumped up from the ground, and then rushed towards Zi Chen.

The alchemy weapon in his hand was already emitting a dazzling light in mid-air, and the terrifying energy surged, and he chopped it down towards Zi Chen. Ning Yun looked like he was crazy, and his heart was completely cruel. Since he couldn't defeat Bald Lao, he simply hit the other one.

"Domineering Fist."

But he didn't expect that although the other one was in the early stage of Yukong, he was no worse than Bald Lao, and was even stronger.

Because Bald Lao is only defensive, but this guy in the early air defense is offensive.

In front of him, the harmless young man in the air suddenly became extremely fierce in the next moment, and his figure became majestic and extremely domineering. After that, a golden fist light that was more dazzling than the Dan soldiers shot through the air. superior.

"boom."

A shocking explosion appeared from the sky. This time, there was no energy stalemate, no competition and consumption, only one blow to determine the winner.

Ning Yun was knocked out of the air and coughed up blood. He flew hundreds of meters and hung on a treetop.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was filled with shock. Other Yukong could not say a word, but was wailing in his heart.

What kind of people did we encounter? One was in the late stage of air defense and had a strong defense and could block the Dan soldiers, but the other was only in the early stage of air defense and injured Master Ning Yun with one blow.

Ning Yun let out an unwilling roar and fell down from the treetop. He couldn't beat both of them, he was very unwilling.

At this moment, his eyes caught sight of the demon ape running towards him. He knew that this was a pet in the air-control stage, and his eyes instantly turned cold. Well, since he couldn't beat a human, he would kill the beast.

He took action for the fifth time, but this time he attacked the demon ape. The demon ape was only as big as a fist and looked like a harmless pet. Ning Yun was confident that this attack could kill the enemy. There was already a smile on his lips. A ferocious smile that kills behind enemy lines.

But soon, the ferocious smile on Ning Yun's face solidified, and the palm-sized little guy suddenly transformed into a giant. The tall figure was several heads taller than Ning Yun, so much so that Ning Yun had to look up at him.

Then Ning Yun saw the demon ape waving his palm towards him, with black light swirling around him. He felt his hand loosen, and the pill weapon had disappeared. At the same time, a strong force came, and Ning Yun's eyes went dark, and the person had already flown tens of meters away. outside.

Quick, everything is too fast, so fast that no one has time to react.

Ning Yun vomited blood and had several teeth knocked out. The pill weapon in his hand had already reached the hands of Moying. He suffered repeated setbacks. There was finally fear in his eyes.

"Hand over your spiritual ring, or you will be killed without mercy."

What happened after that was much simpler, it was nothing more than searching for wealth. Along the way, they had become very proficient in this trick, and even the Demon Ape had become a master.

Everyone's spiritual rings were plundered, and all valuable items were taken away. Some clothes and food were left to the other party.

"Okay, you can go." The monk was very satisfied with this harvest and waved directly to everyone.

Ning Yun kept staring at Zi Chen with a very ugly look on his face, because Zi Chen was holding his pill weapon in his hand.

But in the end, he didn't dare to ask for it, and turned around and left with everyone.

"It's really unlucky that there are so many people and they can't even find a single spot."

After hearing the monk's dissatisfied words, Ning Yun staggered and almost fell.


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