Chapter 42 Killing Monks Without Intention

This sword is like antelope hanging its horns. It is empty and there is no trace to be found.

There is "Yin" "dragon swallows the world" and "Wrath of the giant god" with "Thunder". The two killing moves are foils, and the real must-kill skill is Wu Pengwei's "ghost chopping".

With the blessing of "Thunder's Secret", the power has increased by half.

In the past, the "Thunder Breathing Heart Secret" was only used in the realm below Wu Zun. After reaching Wu Zun, the role will be much smaller, and it will not double the extra power, so Wu Pengwei rarely uses it.

But this time, he attacked with all his strength, and it was good to have more strength.

The sword vibrates, and the trajectory seems to be straight, but in fact it is tortuous as a snake, but the speed is to the extreme, so it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. There is a sword spirit vortex at the tip of the sword. Wherever you pass by, a little golden light bursts and tears everything.

In addition to the unparalleled sword spirit in the bright place, what is more powerful is the invisible knife spirit.

The "Tiger of Fire" is held back by its left hand, silently and invisiblely draws a mysterious arc in the air. The "empty devour" on the tip of the knife is filled with the blade. Wherever it passes, everything is swallowed up, and the air is no exception.

The "red fire and mad gold gas" on the blade of the sword is dazzling, completely erasing the possibility of the theoretical traces of the last trace of the "Tiger of Yin Fire".

The offensive is bright and dark, and it is extremely sharp. This is the terrible thing about "ghost chopping".

But at this time, in the "four monks of Tiancan", the old monk who closed his eyes in the middle suddenly moved, raised his finger gently, and his index finger and thumb were tightly pressed, like an orchid finger, with his backhand out.

The two fingers were pinched in the virtual place, and a slight explosion was startled.

In the void, the blade of the "Tiger of Yin and Fire" was just buckled by the old monk's fingers, and he could not move.

Strangely, the old monk's pair of fingers had black gas rising like smoke, which collided with the "empty phagocence" on the blade, and was actually anxious and stagnant, just like water and fire, which were incompatible with each other.

Wu Pengwei, who was in the air, was shocked.

At this moment, the old monk waved his empty left robe sleeve, and the black fog passed like a hurricane, blowing away the "King Kong Sword" full of "red fire and mad gold" like fallen leaves.

With a casual move, Wu Pengwei's "ghost cut" was invisible.

The old monk in the middle moved. At the same time, the other three old monks proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time. The spirit of qi and blood above his head, the huge palm clapped out. In an instant, the rolling black clouds flowed in the palm, bursting like a thunder cloud, and collided with the offensive of "thunder" and "yin".

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"..................

The infinite brilliance bursts. Whether it is the "yin" "dragon swallows the world" or the thunder's "wrath of the giant god", they were torn to pieces by the dark thunder at this moment.

"He's mother, I'm not strong enough to bully me, right? What the hell? I won't accept it."

The offensive was lightly resolved by the opponent. Five meters away, he cursed with thunder, and he waved his fist and was about to hit it. At this time, a cold wind hit his face, and a powerful hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Lao Lei, don't act rashly."

Wu Pengwei somehow flashed beside "Thunder" like a phantom, and his silent body surprised "Thunder".

At this time, the "yin" in the sky also returned to its original size, but the light in a pair of silver eyes dimmed a little, which obviously consumed a lot of vitality. It came close to Wu Pengwei and "Lei" and whispered and seriously, "The point is hard. It's not easy to deal with. Run, otherwise, there will be a large team behind us. The three of you can't stand it. Don't you human beings have a saying that good men don't suffer immediate losses and find a way to deal with them in the future.

As soon as the suggestion of "Yin" was finished, "Lei" also had a solemn face: "I didn't expect that these four bald donkeys are so powerful, and the power of qi and blood seems to be the extremely smart 'dark mando' in the quality of the dark system. It's not easy to deal with."

"Dark Manto? What is that?" Wu Pengwei has never heard of such a classification of qi and blood in the dark system.

The "Yin" interface said: "'Dark Manto', blooms in three thousand years, and bears fruit in three thousand years. The legendary flower of hell, there must be a hard black fog around this flower. It is difficult to melt any substance in the world. On the contrary, if it is touched by it, it will be transformed into nothingness, nature and your 'emptiness. It's a little similar. I didn't expect to meet a few little sami today who would use such a rare power of qi and blood. It's really evil. If the body is still there, it will definitely swallow them in one bite. Unfortunately, it can't be done now. It's not easy to deal with. We can only retreat.

"No, I'm afraid I can't get back." Wu Pengwei looked at the four dark "killing Buddhas" suspended in the sky not far away and sighed faintly.

The "Four Monks of the Heavenly Disabled" are coming.

The four monks proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time, and the four "killing Buddhas" above their heads walked at the same time, like the gods of the dark night. The huge palms in their hands turned into complicated fingerprints and bombarded down.

"Wonless"

"No self, no elephant"

"Invisibly"

"No life, no death"

Four completely different lows shouted, and the "four monks of the Heavenly Disabled" each waved out a complicated Buddhist handprint. The handprints bombarded out of the void. Suddenly, time and space changed, heaven and earth hung upside down, and countless "dark mantuo" light rolled in the void, like a strong fog.

And the four spirits of qi and blood in the sky are like fighting and moving stars. They are staggered and besieged Wu Pengwei and his party. The huge palms in their hands are also like the "four monks of the remnants of heaven", interweaving complex fingerprints and bombarded down.

For a moment, there were huge dark palms in all directions of the world. The palms were wrapped in the wind and the moon, and the power was infinite, as if they were going to crack the earth.

Everyone only felt that the strong wind was coming, and the black ballast was like rolling boiling water, covering the fourth field of the sky, and their hearts were extremely flustered.

But at this moment, the "zero" that had been suspended in the void without any movement suddenly looked up, and the two scarlet fireworks in the eyes burned like torches, and there was a dull and thunderous cry in his mouth.

The voice carried an ancient atmosphere and resounded through the sky in an instant.

"Zero" suddenly rose to the sky. The knife and sword in his hand were opened and held horizontally. The whole body rotated like a windmill. The sword wrapped in a sharp wind, and suddenly the dark fog and the huge palms were torn apart.

The first line of moonlight poured down.

The heavy attacks that cover the sky and the sun suddenly disintegrated.

"Yin" and "Thunder" stared at each other. The two ancient strong men opened their mouths very much and looked at the "zero" falling from the sky in disbelief.

The tattered black robe made of light and gas swayed in the wind, lifelike, and the huge body fell vertically from the void, like a meteor. Then it stopped five meters above Wu Pengwei's head and knelt down on his left knee, like a safe landing.

A strong wind blew over the ground, and the choking "thunder" and "yin" coughed a few times.

"Well, Mr. Wu, is this your martial spirit?" Yin stretched out his claws and scratched his head, with a strange face.

"Lei" rubbed his nose, looked up at the "zero" suspended in the void, and looked in a trance.

They have never seen such a powerful but not petite martial arts spirit. In ancient times, there was no such thing as the so-called spirit of qi and blood, but only from the momentum and strength just now, the level of this guy is at least comparable to that of them in its heyday, at least not falling behind.

Wu Pengwei smiled and didn't say anything. He looked up at the "zero" above his head, and his heart was also a mass of fog.

This guy who fought with forty-eight martial gods in the palace of Wuzun was almost completely strange to him. The only thing he remembers was the lonely statue behind the bronze mirror, as if he had been sleeping for ten thousand years and covered with dust and dust cobwebs.

One knife and one sword, the black robe is added, as if it were the whole world.

But I didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous spirit of qi and blood is so powerful that it can not only fight against forty-eight martial arts gods, but now it can break through the attack of four martial arts peak martial arts with only one move. There is no need to say more to be powerful.

What puzzled Wu Pengwei was that the reason why Zero chose him at the beginning seemed to have a lot to do with the "Xiao Wei" in his mind. From the battle of Zuo Mei Wang, it can be seen that "Xiao Wei" is the real master of Zero.

What the hell is going on?

Doubts pass in a blink of an eye. Because there was a sparse applause in the "Four Monks of the Sky" in the distance.

"Okay, this spirit of qi and blood is really powerful. I didn't expect to meet such a powerful guy here. No wonder I can't be distracted and can't deal with you."

Wu Pengwei looked up and looked at the "four monks of the Heavenly Disabled". The guy who had been motionless and closed his eyes was stepping out with a smile on his face. At this time, his eyes had also been opened, and his eyes were like a torch and awe-inspiring.

He stopped five meters in front of Wu Pengwei, stood with his hands behind his back, carefully looked at Wu Pengwei for a while, and then glanced at "yin" and "lei", took it over with just one glance, and then continued to focus on Wu Pengwei's body.

"You are young and successful. No wonder you can kill Miaowu. Yes, compared with you, Miaowu has more fierceness, but less low-key. Moreover, luck is also difficult to compare with you. With the spirit of qi and blood on your head, there must be a place for you in the top five of the Chiyou Monument."

The old monk talked, as if he were chatting, and his tone was calm, and he naturally showed a superior's arrogant tone, which did not seem to pay attention to Wu Pengwei.

"This old man is so dragging. Such a stinky fart, Mr. Wu, let your 'zero' teach him a lesson. See if he dares to talk nonsense?" Yin looked sideways and looked at the old monk with extreme disdain.

It is the ancient Dragon Emperor, the top strong man. If it hadn't been for the seal of his body, his strength would have soared by at least 50 times. How could he pay attention to such a little bald donkey? Unfortunately, it is not what it used to be, but it will be ignored by others.

This makes it very unpleasant.

Wu Pengwei did not respond to the "yin" words. He always felt that the old monk was not simple. Just now, his inevitable blow "Thunder and Ghost Chopping" was easily taken down by the other party, which was strange and silent.

This cannot be achieved by the strength of the non-peak martial arts, and it must be achieved by exceeding the vision, technique and judgment.

With that sword, Wu Pengwei is confident that no more than five strong people in the whole mainland can avoid.

This old monk is one of them.

Hearing the words of "Yin", the old monk smiled indifferently and said to himself, "What am I?" My name is Wu Xin, and this is my stinky support.

He patted his palm gently, and the three old monks who stepped back and stood away suddenly collapsed to the ground like a discouraged ball. Three dark lights jumped out of these skins, like smoke and melted into the "intentional" seven orifices.

In an instant, the "unintentional" bones crackled, and a series of amazing changes occurred. The power of qi and blood climbed again and again, and there was a faint sign of breaking through the peak of martial arts.

And the four "killing ancient Buddhas" in the sky also bumped into one place, constantly integrating and accepting, forming a huge martial arts image 50 meters away, tearing the world apart and being extremely majestic.

This change is extremely shocking, which caught "Yin" and "Thunder" off guard, which was completely unexpected.

Only Wu Pengwei's face was quiet, but his eyebrows moved slightly.

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