Chapter 228 How can a battle among cultivators be called a sneak attack!
"This child is Taiyi's disciple, hold on, hold on!"
Puxian tried hard to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, and then looked at the gold and silver up and down, his eyes flashing With doubtful eyes.
After that,
he asked: "Taiyi doesn't have a bellyband-shaped defensive magic weapon? Didn't he give it to you?"
"Here you go, I thought it looked ugly, so I didn't wear it!"
Jin Yin, who was lying on the ground waiting to recover, said truthfully, but then he felt something was wrong.
This question of Samantabhadra is so familiar to you?
It seems like someone is asking about it!
"You..."
Just when Jin Yin was thinking about it and his heart was trembling with Samantabhadra energy, the hurried figure of the dragon-bearded tiger suddenly appeared in the distance.
"Uncle Pu Xian, it's not good..."
The reckless dragon and bearded tiger did not notice Pu Xian's condition, but grabbed Pu Xian's shoulders. , and pull hard at the same time!
Poof!
The newly sealed wound on Puxian's stomach was pulled open directly by this pull, and the blood of Taiyi realm sprayed gold and silver all over him again...
"Uh-huh!"
Feeling the body nourished by blood, Jinyin made a startling sound.
This voice,
Wu Ji, Huang Tianhua and Huang Tianlu are very familiar!
When all eyes fell on Jin Yin, Jin Yin's face showed a huge expression of embarrassment!
At this time,
when Jin Zha saw Puxian’s intestines appearing, he exclaimed loudly: “Master, your intestines are leaking out!”
……
Half a day later,
Puxian, who was carried up, looked at Jiang Ziya, who was lying on the ground with his body completely cold, and his eyes became extremely solemn.
He looked at Longxuhu and asked in a deep voice: "When you found your master, was he like this?"
Longxuhu cried and said: "Yes, uncle, why do I feel that master is dead?" ”
“Don’t cry, your master is destined to There are catastrophes of 'three deaths and seven disasters'. This is the first catastrophe. Don't worry, he won't die!"
Puxian comforted Long Xuhu, then looked at Jin Zha and asked: “Where is your master?”
“I don’t know!”
Jin Zha also said anxiously: "After we killed the King Demon before, I was separated from the master, but I just realized that the master was missing!"
Jin Zha said, and a hand appeared in his hand. Holding the broken jade vase, he said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Master , I found this next to Master Ziya!”
Seeing this,
Puxian had a look of worry on his face, and frowned: “The soul bottle is broken? ”
At this moment,
The worry on Samantabhadra's face was real worry, because in the small group that taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang had always advanced and retreated together.
This time Manjusri disappeared strangely, and Samantabhadra immediately sensed that something was wrong!
But,
Who can take away Manjusri who has reached the peak of Taiyi realm silently?
This puts Puxian in a dilemma!
At this time,
Jin Zha seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly looked at Puxian and asked: "Uncle Master, do you think it is that Taoist?"
Puxian looked puzzled and asked Said: "Taoist? Which Taoist?"
"It's the stupid Taoist that my brother Nezha said before!"
"You mean him?"
After hearing this, Puxian's eyes flashed with coldness, but after looking at the wound on his stomach, he sighed helplessly.
After that,
Puxian looked at Jin Zha, Muzha, the gold and silver that had turned into wood, and King Wu Jifa beside him, and said in a deep voice: "You guys go look for it first. We must find the real Manjusri and the soul of Junior Brother Ziya no matter what!”
“If we can’t find it within five days, I can only inform Kunlun!” Puxian didn’t want to delay, because of his intuition! Tell him that Manjusri may be in trouble.
But he had no choice.
He was injured and couldn't use his magic power to notify Kunlun, otherwise his stomach would burst again!
That damn gold and silver,
should have been cut into slices, fried in a pot and eaten!
Gan!
As if they sensed the murderous intention in Pu Xian, Jin Zha and the others loudly responded: "Yes, Uncle Master!"
Ji Fa thought for a moment, and then whispered: "I'm sorry for the trouble! ”
Through the previous battle, he clearly realized that without the help of Chanjiao, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Yin Shang people.
Not to mention others,
The Zhang Guifang from before has already driven them all out, not to mention that there are many people in the Yin Shang who are stronger than Zhang Guifang!
Therefore,
If he wants to be the first person in the world, he must hold on to the teachings of Chanjiao!
On that day,
countless people poured out of Zhouying to look for Manjusri and others!
At this time,
When Zhunti noticed the movement in Zhouying, his face turned black.
He looked at the mountains in the distance, and then at Samantabhadra, who was still trying to find the 'Taoist'...
Zhunti suddenly wanted to cry without tears!
This Samantabhadra,
is it a pig brain?
……
Crack!
Pop!
Pop!
Meanwhile,
On a mountain eighty miles away from Zhou Camp, in a cave that was extremely difficult to detect, bursts of scalp-numbing sounds came out.
It was also mixed with the sounds of flesh and blood being torn apart, and the screams of Manjusri!
At this moment,
Manjusri looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him, waving an extremely ordinary-looking cane,
as well as the pain coming from his body, and With every stroke of the whip, I feel like my cultivation has disappeared for a hundred years...
The heart suddenly rose to the throat!
He is so familiar with this situation now...
Guangchengzi, Chijingzi and Qingxu Daodezhenjun have all been whipped before, even though he has not been beaten, You can also recognize this thorn vine at a glance!
So,
In order to prevent himself from ending up like Guangchengzi and the others, Manjusri endured the severe pain in his body and said loudly to the person in front of him——
"Pindao is Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, one of the twelve golden immortals who explains the teachings. If you let Pindao go, Pindao will grant you the art of immortality!"
Pa!
The power of the cane suddenly surged, and a bloody wound was drawn out on his back!
"Don't fight, I have something to say, as long as you let Pindao go..."
Pa!
The cane hit his chest hard, tearing open a bone-deep hole in his chest!
"Fuck Pindao... Boy, if you have the guts, let Pindao go. Let's challenge him. How can you be a hero if you attack Pindao secretly!"
Whoosh!
The figure holding the cane suddenly paused, instantly making Manjusri feel the hope of life.
Just when he was about to continue speaking, the silent figure made a muffled sound——
"Sneak attack? Not long ago, when you dealt with the king of demons, you also succeeded in a sneak attack!"
"I..."
After hearing this, Manjusri was speechless. He wanted to say, 'A world of cultivators. How can a battle be considered a sneak attack?" But as soon as the words came to his lips -
Crack!
The thorny vine of Mo De's emotions slapped him hard on the face, and the sophistry he was about to blurt out turned into a scream in an instant!
The cry is like a startling rainbow, piercing the sky!
......
At the same time,
Chao Ge,
Huang Palace!
Looking at the blood-stained Fierce Dragon Breaking Wind Gun standing in front of him, he remained silent for a long time!
Don’t ask why Zhang Guifang’s weapons appeared here. Di Xin was also very surprised about this. When he first saw it, he thought someone was going to assassinate him!
But,
Looking at the blood stained on the gun body, Di Xin's eyes flashed with sadness. He grabbed the spear and said with a trembling voice: "General Zhang, thank you for your hard work!"
At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded——
"The Great...King..."
(End of Chapter)