Chapter 128 Murder on the wall


Chapter 128: Murder on the Wall

Originally, Kong Jiang thought that only when he got to the bottom of the sinkhole and saw the opportunity, would everyone take action.

But he still underestimated the ferocity of these monks.

Many people started fighting on the rock wall as soon as they came down from the pit.

Kong Zhen only went down to the pit less than a hundred feet away, and was no more than two bodies away from him on the left.

The two monks were already fighting in order to get the front position.

While each used their own means to hang themselves on the wall of the pit, they fired powerful Taoist spells and magic weapons at their opponents.

Bah! The rock walls were smashed to pieces by the bombardment, and the rubble exploded and fell into the bottom of the pit below.

"I'm too anxious to eat hot tofu. I'm going to kill or survive now. Will I still be alive at the bottom of the pit?" Kong Zhi cursed secretly, and then quickly left his original position to avoid this unnecessary situation. dispute.

He used his spiritual power to condense two ice spikes, inserted them into the wall of the pit, and moved downward alternately.

It's not that he is afraid of fighting with others, because there are almost no footholds on the pit wall. If he accidentally falls into the pit, he will die in vain.

The battle around Kong Ji is just one of the many battles on the pit wall.

Frictions in other positions are also endless.

Many people were knocked down into the abyss during the battle. Kong Ji watched them fall in the air like the bottom of a pit for a long time without hearing the sound of landing.

You can imagine how deep this huge pit is.

Fortunately, Han Honghua opened the way ahead. Many people were afraid of this talented person on the Hidden Dragon List.

Didn’t dare to take action against Kong Ji and the Lian Puppet beside him.

It descended thousands of feet without incident.

The surrounding light cannot shine as it gradually deepens, and the environment becomes darker and darker.

Han Honghua and Kong Ji are obviously less than ten feet apart, but his eyes can only dimly I saw Han Honghua’s blurry back below.

Fortunately, he had practiced the Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique and had divine consciousness to help him. Even without relying on the naked eye, he could feel the surrounding environment.

Others are not so lucky.

Phew! Kong Zhi's ears twitched and he felt the sound of wind above his head. He suddenly became alert and subconsciously pressed his body against the rock wall.

Sure enough, a black shadow quickly passed by Kong Ji and fell straight into the abyss.

“What a risk!” before Kong Ji could take a breath.

In his consciousness, he saw a figure leaning against the wall of the pit, approaching him rapidly from his right side.

Then Kong Zhen saw a flash of silver light in the darkness, and a sharp sword light came towards him.

While he was avoiding the fallen person, he violently attacked himself. The timing was perfect, and it was nothing more than a sneak attack by Kong Chi.

“Without divine sense induction, you would really have succeeded!” He sneered, Kong Zhi had noticed him a long time ago, how could he have succeeded.

Following his thoughts, the Lian Puppet who was originally on his left immediately took advantage of the pit wall and faced the sword light heading towards him to assassinate him.

call! Lian Puppet punched out and collided with the sword light.

Boom! That person's cultivation level is not low, at least he is in the eighth level of cultivating the wheel, a powerful collision.

Suddenly there was a huge battle wave on the pit wall.

Not a single move was successful. The attacker relied on the power of Lian Puppet to fly backwards, as if preparing to retreat.

But how could Kong Ji let him have his wish?

“Hmph! You hit me and you want to run away!” He snorted coldly. The moment Kong Lian Puppet took action, he had already controlled the water in the wine pot to spread in the direction of the attacker. .

The walls of the pit in that area were frozen into a smooth, mirror-like ice surface.

The person who took action retreated to that area, with no leverage at all, and his figure immediately fell away.

Fortunately, his cultivation is not ordinary, and he is not comparable to those who accidentally fell into the abyss. During the fall, he thrust the sword in his hand towards the rock wall.

The tip of the sword penetrated deep into the wall of the pit, and after setting off a series of sparks, it actually stabilized his body and allowed him to escape the disaster.

It's true that Kong Jiang has the nature of seeking revenge, so how could he be allowed to run away like this?

“Chase!” followed Kong Jiang’s order.

Boom! Lian Puppet kicked hard on the wall of the pit, leaped out, and headed towards the man to kill.

Kong Ji’s figure also followed closely behind.

The motive of the person who took action can be understood by just thinking about it.

The remaining breath of Feng Yu collected in this strong wind a few days ago is valuable. With so many people seeing it, he must be one of them and wants to take advantage of the geographical advantage to kill him here. .

“Use him to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!” Kong Jiang’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It just so happens that some people take this as a standout to show those who secretly covet him that he is not a soft persimmon.

If you hit him with one punch, you will save hundreds of punches.

The battle between Kong Zhen and the sneak attack was so loud that it naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding monks.

Seeing that Lian Puppet and Kong Zhen were desperately pursuing the attacker, regardless of the danger of falling, they all showed strange expressions.

When Kong Xian and Lian Pup took the remaining breath of Feng Yu, they acted like desperadoes. There was actually someone who had just offended such a desperate person.

"The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of risking their lives. This guy is impulsive."

"The person who can follow Han Honghua can be weak. Wherever he goes, he is indeed reckless."

"Huh, the weak will prey on the strong. He has to be prepared for this when he takes Feng Yu's remaining breath."

......

Han Honghua also noticed something strange behind her.

However, seeing that Kong Ji and Lian Pup were pursuing the attacker one-sidedly, she did not intervene and stayed where she was.

To deter others who want to fish in troubled waters.

"Just to see how strong these two brothers are." The corners of Han Honghua's mouth curled up slightly.

She didn't think that Kong Zhen was really as weak as he showed. If he dared to follow her into this sinkhole, he must have someone to rely on.

That is indeed the case.

While Lian Puppet and the sneak attack sword cultivator were fighting together again, Kong Ji's whole body was also wrapped in a layer of gauze, and he punched the man with a fighting method that was close to that of a physical cultivator.

Before the fist came, the fist wind arrived first, and the sharp cold air blew over, covering the man's whole body with a layer of white frost. He was forced to pull away and retreat in a panic to avoid the punch.

Boom!

Kong Zhen punched the giant pit, leaving a foot-long dent on the smooth pit wall.

Lian Puppet stamped his feet on the giant pit again, pursuing the victory without giving the man any chance to breathe.

"Damn, are these two physical practitioners? They are all close to the strength of Yanglun Eighth Realm. This time they kicked the iron plate." The man looked not young, and his hair It is mixed with gray hair color.

At first glance, he looks like an old man like Feng An, which is why he grasped the timing of his attack so well.

He had already planned to retreat quickly if the assassination attempt failed.

Occupying the geographical advantage, they must not dare to pursue.

I never thought that these two guys were so ruthless that they would kill me at the risk of falling.

Before he could think about it, Lian Puppet came to kill him again, and his desperate posture made him miserable.

At the same time, Kong Zhen also crawled out of the depression created by the blast and came to attack again.

One person and one person refined the puppet to surround that person.

Kong Ji’s eyes were boiling with murderous intent, his momentum was fierce, and he gave up his defense.

The man's sword struck his Chilling Snow Technique, and he only trembled slightly, unable to break through the defense of this Taoist technique.

He chose to resist the price of his sword, bullied himself, and punched the man in the abdomen.

Boom!

Blessed by the Cold Sacrifice Snow Technique, the power of Kong Ji's punch directly dented the man's abdomen deeply.

The punch was so powerful that the space behind the man shook out a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

As for the sword cultivator himself who received the punch, he vomited blood and curled up like a grilled shrimp roll.

“Death!” Kong Zhi’s eyes were full of murderous intent. He picked up his hair and slammed him against the rock wall.

Boom!

Smashed his entire head and body into the rock wall.

Lian Puppet’s attacks followed one after another, and he threw dozens of punches at the man.

Boom boom boom! Countless cracks spread out, centered on the rock wall he fell into.

"Okay!" Kong Ji inserted one hand into the rock wall to stabilize his body and stopped Lian Puppet from continuing to attack.

“Don’t destroy my puppet-making materials.”

Thinking to himself, Kong Ji crawled into the deep pit that was smashed by the puppet, and put the man's body into the Qiankun bag without looking at his storage bag.

Finish it all.

Kong Ji slowly walked out of the depression in the rock wall.

Looking around with cold eyes.

All the monks moved their gazes away in fear.

Others only thought that Lian Puppet was ruthless before, but now it seems that Kong Puppet is not a good person either, both of them are ruthless people!

And the strength is not low, at least they are two Yanglun Eight Realms.

There is no need to provoke these two perverts for a piece of Feng Yu's remaining breath.

“Hmph.” Everyone’s performance did not exceed Kong Jiang’s expectations.

With a sneer, he immediately led Lian Puppet and returned to the previous position against the wall of the pit, following Han Honghua who was waiting for him.

The latter gave Kong Jin a thumbs up and said in a joking tone: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Xie would also hide it deeply, and he was still an individual practitioner."

Kong Jin knew that she was talking about his own strength, and immediately smiled humbly. : "Compared with fellow Taoist Han, it's far behind."

"Don't come." Han Honghua waved her hand and did not dwell on this matter. Instead, she smiled and said: "No wonder, when I saw you I find it pleasing to the eye. It turns out that you are also an individual cultivator."

"Brother Ling and You, with their strength, can run rampant here as long as they don't meet those on the Hidden Dragon List."
< br>Physical cultivation is just the impression that Kong Jiang deliberately showed to everyone. He is not a physical cultivator at all, he just goes on a rampage with the help of Chill Sacrifice Snow Technique.

But he was also happy to see this happen.

He did not explain anything, but looked at the bottom of the abyss and said solemnly: "Let's go, fellow Daoist Han, I don't know how deep it is. If the strong wind rises again, we will be in danger."
< br>"Okay!" Han Honghua also had a look of fear in her eyes when she mentioned Gang Feng.

I immediately stopped talking and continued to descend slowly towards the bottom of the pit.

Maybe he was beaten too hard when he went into the pit.

When the monk got down to this position, he stopped fighting much.

Except for the battle where Kong Ji killed the sword cultivator, almost no fighting happened again.

A safe journey.

Another hour passed, and the group descended at least ten thousand feet deep.

The bottom of the pit is getting darker and darker, and it is almost impossible to see my fingers.

“Does this sinkhole have a bottom?” Kong Zhi looked at the endless darkness below with a worried look on his face. He even wondered whether the sinkhole was a bottomless abyss.

A flash of oily green light suddenly lit up from under the abyss when Kong Ji's eyes looked downward.

That flash of bright color was extremely dim, and it just disappeared for a fleeting moment.

But this undoubtedly sent a signal that cheered up Kong Jiang.

And as it goes deeper, the light below becomes brighter and brighter.

"It's almost the end!" This made Kong Jiang more sure of his guess.

The surrounding monks were also in high spirits and accelerated their descent.

"It's best not to separate later." As he was going down the line, Kong Ji vaguely heard Han Honghua's voice coming from not far below. Her voice was rare and solemn.

“Yes!” Kong Xian understood what Han Honghua meant and nodded solemnly.

The fight when we went into the pit just now was to squeeze out the position.

To seize the opportunity.

Because no matter Han Honghua or Kong Ji, they all understand that the real battle begins after reaching the bottom.

(End of this chapter)

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