Chapter 60 Challenges from All over King Kong

"Be careful on both sides!"

While Yong Bowen pulled out the sword at his waist, he did not forget to remind the Isuzu Jiabingwei who was about to enter the door.

At this moment, Isuzu Jiabingwei has come in, but he did not walk in, but rolled into the door. As soon as he entered the door, he had two knives left and right. It was fast and incoherent. The two fire-breathing ghosts were not human creatures and it was too late to react. The two heads flew up into the sky with flames that were still spewing. The headless The cavity is like an erupting crater, emitting thick smoke and scorching red blood as thick as magma. This kind of swordsmanship is so fierce that even ghosts and gods can be killed.

The ghosts in the Buddhist hall were shocked by the movement at the door. They looked back at the two human beings who boldly broke into their territory and slowly approached them.

Yong Bowen landed and couldn't help praising, "What a fast knife!"

When Isuzu Jiabingwei saw the scene of ghosts everywhere in the Buddhist hall, he couldn't help but change his face, "What are these?"

"It should be a kind of real hellish." Yong Bowen has never seen these strange ghosts, but when he thinks of the hellish ghosts that can be summoned at any time in Puyanghai, he feels that there are some similarities between the two.

"Hell's evil spirit?" Isuzu Jiabingwei swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his voice trembled a little. As a normal human, although he is a super swordsman, he can't help but be frightened in the face of this inhuman existence. The so-called art master is bold, which is to deal with his known range, if there is no fear of the unknown range. That's not heroic, it's heartless and I don't know how to write dead words.

"Don't be nervous. These things are not a big deal. Compared with the mage, they will only have one or two innate functions, such as fire-breathing, invisibility, self-explosion and so on. Generally speaking, as long as you cut off your head, you will die. Of course, there are also special things. To be on the safe, you can cut a few more knives."

Yong Bowen flicked the long sword in his hand and smiled, "Your swordsmanship is so good that you can be called a master figure, but I also have a set of amazing swordsmanship. Why don't we compare? Who killed enough hell evil spirits? I don't use charm, I only use the sword.

Infected by Yong Bowen's relaxed look, Isuzu Jiabingwei calmed down a lot. Then he looked at the fire-breathing ghosts on both sides of the door that had been cut off his head and indeed fell to the ground. His confidence increased greatly. He nodded and said, "Okay, let me see how your Chinese swordsmanship is!"

"In that case, I'll call one, two, three, and we'll start together!"

Yong Bowen saw that the nearest ghost had been pushed less than five meters away, and was eager to attack. He took a deep breath and shouted 1, 2, 3 in a row.

As soon as the three words were exported, before he could put out his sword, he felt a buzzing sound beside him, as if a hurricane blew, and like lightning. A blue and white sword light shot out of the ghost group, followed by petals blooming, and layers of sword shadows unfolded from it, smashing the ghost shadow near to the left!

Seeing that Isuzu Jiabingwei's performance was so fierce, Yong Bowen was quite shocked. Only then did he know that when he suddenly encountered it on the street that day, Isuzu Jiabingwei made a reservation. If he cut it so hard as soon as he came up, he was afraid that if he did not understand what was going on, he would have to take a different place and remove eight pieces. However, although Isuzu Jiabingwei's swordsmanship is strong, Yong Bowen is also confident that he will not lose to the back, just because the broken demon eight swords are the natural nemesis of these alien ghosts, which is also the reason why he did not choose to kill with the sword instead of using the magic of Taiping Road or the magic of Jiudong Thirteen Islands. Taipingdao's rune killing skill is first-class to deal with people or ghosts in the world, but it is less efficient to deal with these hellishes. These hellishes are born with some powers, which can make fire, water, ice and electricity and so on. In this way, they can only be targeted at sexual charms, but not a lot, such as fire charms. It must not be used on the evil spirits who can make fire, which not only can't hurt the evil spirits, but also make up for them. Although the evil art of the Nine Caves and Thirteen Islands is strange and unpredictable, most of them are refined with the help of various souls. They are extremely evil. They are similar in nature to those evil spirits, and their lethality will be weakened a lot. Moreover, they are not proficient in using them, and they don't know if there are any taboos and defects. If it weren't for the critical moment of life and death, he has no choice. I don't want to use it. Only the eight swords of breaking demons, holding a masculine spirit, walking on the upright road, and using skilled kung fu, it is the best way to deal with this kind of evil ghost, only cut it down, no matter what kind of power ability, kill at once.

Seeing that Isuzu Jiabingwei took the lead, Yong Bowen was not willing to lag behind, "Ha" shouted, and the broken demon eight swords swept into the evil spirits like a strong wind. This time, it was really like a tiger like a flock of sheep, killing those little monsters and corpses all over the field. For a moment, the little monsters in the room were cleaned up by the two people. The two big ghosts who were killing the monk saw this scene. At the same time, they shouted in a low voice, stopped and turned around, and rushed to Yong Bowen and Isuzu Jiabingwei respectively.

This big ghost is more than three meters tall, with only a pair of thongs between his crotch. The surface of **'s red body is covered with black textures like earthworms. Two long fangs emerge from the big mouth of the blood basin, bent down, and the tip of the teeth extends straight to the chin. In addition, other parts are no different from human beings, but the body is unusually heavy. The footsteps fell to the ground and suddenly muffled like thunder, and the whole Buddhist hall trembled slightly.

Yong Bowen saw that this ghost came fiercely, and he didn't know what special ability it had. First, he started with the most powerful Wuming King's magic sword. When the sword was cut down, he heard a loud sound. The ghost was cut into two pieces and died thoroughly on the spot. Yong Bowen was shocked and looked up at the Isuzu Jiabingwei. He happened to see that he picked up with his knife. The ghost in front of him was already different, and he looked at this side with a stunned face. In the past, these two fierce-like guys were the final boss, but they never thought they were a trap. This gap is really unacceptable.

"Good skill, good swordsmanship!"

The sparse applause sounded, and the whole roof of half of the Buddhist hall was smashed and turned into a fine powder scattered all over the sky. One person stood at the fracture of the roof, looked down at the two people condescendingly, and patted his hands gently.

"Ono Santang?"

When Yong Bowen saw this man, he couldn't help but be shocked. This was a personal disciple of the eight-leaf dead wood. He took the King Kong number and thought that he was the most powerful person under the eight-leaf dead tree. Of course, now that the eight-leaf dead wood is dead, he is directly the most powerful figure.

"Yo, Master Yongda still recognizes me."

"Did you kill all the people here?"

"What, is Yongda Tianshi dissatisfied that I robbed your business?"

"Of course not. Thank you for your help."

"Thank you. I've been looking at these bald donkeys. If it hadn't been for the bald donkeys on the mountain, I would have come down and killed them all."

"Well, since you came earlier, have you seen it..."

"Is it this little girl?"

Ono Santang looked back with his left hand and pulled out a small man from behind. It was Ma Yang Yanli. He just held the collar of Mayang in the rock and hung her in the air, like a swing swinging all the time. Yanli Mayang was so scared that his little face turned pale. When he saw Isuzu Jiabingwei and Yong Bowen standing below, he cried out and shouted, "Uncle Jiabingwei, Master Yong, help me!"

Ono laughed, "I just saw that she didn't cry all the time. I thought this little girl was so strong. It turned out that she had always been tough!"

When Isuzu Jiabingwei saw that the rock Mayang was hanging in the air, shaky and dangerous, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and did not talk, let alone move. He heard a crisp sound, and one of them was pulled by a rainbow-like knife light and shot at Ono Santang.

With a sound, Ono Santang pinched a fingerprint in his right hand and pressed it down, just like reaching out to pat a fly. Then he heard a muffled sound. Isuzu Jiabingwei's knife seemed to hit the stone wall iron plate and fell back to the ground, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"Are you worthy to do it with me? Has anyone ever taught you the rules? It's really big or small. When Masao Yanli sees me, he has to kowtow respectfully to say hello. Ono Santang looked at Isuzu Jiabingwei contemptuously, "Do you know who I am? I am the current head of Zhenyan Sect, and I look at King Kong Ono Santang! As soon as the old monk dies, he will be the biggest of me. Your whole golden flower will be just a dog raised by our true words. Do you dare to fight against my master? Don't think that no one knows what you have done. Humph, turn to the Chinese mage. It's really thanks to you that you can think of it. The Japanese mage Association is going to be swept abroad by me. You actually turn to the forces across the sea. Is there something wrong with your brain!"

Yong Bowen saw that Ono Santang scolded more and more fiercely. Finally, he couldn't stand it and shouted, "Hey, Ono Santang, what do you want?"

Only then did Ono Santang turn his attention back to Yong Bowen and smiled and said, "I just received a phone call to help the bald donkey. It is said that someone picked the Yinglin Hotel in Kyoto and killed more than 400 bald donkeys resting in the hotel. Well, you can win four hundred. It's really great!"

Yong Bowen raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are not convinced, you can come down and let's fight one-on-one!" He didn't have much fight before, and he has always been lack of confidence in fighting. However, after the battle of the Kyoto Hotel, there was Grandpa's words at the bottom, which was also quite arrogant about the world. Since Grandpa said that he can fight any one in the world, then there is no problem!

Ono Santang smiled and said, "One-on-one is for sure, but it's not here. If you have the courage, go to Tokyo. You might as well tell me. Just now, our Zhenyanzong has captured the Morii Building, the headquarters of the Japanese Mage Association, and I will wait for you in the office of Sakuragi Natsmori on the top floor of the Morii Building. You have the courage to come.

Yong Bowen said from the bottom of my heart, when I'm stupid, I go to your home court to fight with you one-on-one. At that time, it's no wonder that you have to ask hundreds of monks to come up and challenge me one by one. I was wondering if I would secretly grab the rock Mayang. Suddenly, I heard a deafening roar slowly fall from the air, and a huge shadow covered the sky overhead. Empty, I couldn't help but be shocked. I looked up and saw a helicopter coming and hovering over Ono Santang's head.

A soft ladder hangs down from the helicopter door.

Ono Santang jumped up, grabbed the soft ladder, and the helicopter immediately climbed up.

Yong Bowen was in a hurry, and his mind moved. The nine ghost flame gods and demons emerged from his side. The nine-type dark thunder turned into nine-color light and shot out at the same time. There were three soft ladders, three shooting helicopters, and three shots to Ono Santang.

Ono Santang said softly, and he tossed the rock Mayang into the air. He turned his head out of the air. He clamped the rock Mayang and the soft ladder with his feet. He freed his hands and quickly formed a non-moving root mark in front of his chest. He drank the truth "in". A golden light shot out from the handprint and expanded into a huge gold in the front of him in an instant. In the center of the CD, the center of the CD is a statue of a thousand-handed Bodhisattva. His arms are densely stretched out to form a round CD. After blocking the nine-type thunderbolt, he heard the muffled sound. Nine flames bloomed in front of the CD, as if nine small fireworks were released. Ono Santang's body shook, and then turned over. He didn't wait for Yong Bowen to attack again and rushed into the helicopter along the soft ladder with Yanli Mayang. The helicopter quickly climbed up and flew away. Ono Santang got into the plane, toss the ground, and shouted, "It's so awesome, what a magic."

"How are you, Mr. Ono?"

The woman sitting in the cabin turned her head and asked questions with concern. Although she did the hard work of closing the soft ladder, her manner seemed to be drinking afternoon tea, and it was Xiao Ye who had been following Ono Santang at the same time.

"A moment of carelessness."

Ono Santang stretched out his right hand, and there were nine faint burnt black holes evenly on his palm, and wisps of smoke were emerging.

Xiaoye said, "I think the light is thick and gloomy, and it is by no means a righteous spell."

"That's right. I think he is a descendant of the Heavenly Master School, and he can break the eight magic swords. I always thought he was a righteous gentleman. I didn't expect that he would use such an evil spell. Humph, he really knows people's face and heartless." Ono Santang shouted angrily, "I was going to pull the soft ladder and laugh in the air, but it's too much that such a windy exit scene was destroyed by him."

Yong Bowen didn't know the short engagement, so he let Ono Santang suffer a secret loss. Seeing the helicopter flying, he couldn't help but be greatly annoyed. He also saw that Isuzu Jiabingwei was still lying on the ground and unable to move. He thought how serious the injury was. When he went forward to check, he knew that he was imprisoned by Ono Santang's magic and quickly cast a spell to remove it.

Isuzu Jiabingwei got up from the ground and said discouragedly, "Master, what can I do? How can Ma Yang be saved if he falls into the hands of Zhenyan Sect? Otherwise, mage, you go. Anyway, the Yanli family has been serving Zhenyanzong for so many years. It's me who betrayed them, not the Yanli family, so they won't do anything to Ma Yang. It's better than falling into the hands of Nichiren Sect.

"What should you do?"

"I went to Tokyo to plead guilty to Zhen Yanzong."

"It's going to die."

Yong Bowen looked at the shattered monk on the wall and said, "The Zhenyan Sect is not a good person. Seeing that this monk is not there, if you confess to them, I don't think you will end up better than this monk. Are you really relieved that Yanli Maoyang fell into the hands of such a group of people?

Isuzu Jiabingwei lowered his head and said dejectedly, "What can I do?"

"Go to Tokyo. I promised you that you would take Miss Yanli back to China and let her live a normal life. You must do what you say!"

******I'm the dividing line of fever*******

The cold has worsened and I have a low fever.