Chapter 1242 Hostage
Kuyan Monk covered his head and staggered back, feeling a little dizzy.
In this first contact, it was the three top masters who suffered the loss. This result really shocked many people's jaws and made people unable to believe it.
"Come together, don't attack alone, this guy is a bit evil." Mu Yi said with a solemn expression.
He didn't even dare to fight the monk Kuyan, but Liu Jun actually resisted. This defensive power is really amazing.
Moreover, when he was knocked back by a punch, the tyrannical force also frightened him.
Chong Jizi looked gloomy, his precious whisk was burned like this! You can see the terror of the flames on Liu Jun's body.
But this also reflects from the side that Liu Jun is full of treasures, whether it is the scales all over his body or the weird flames, it is worth getting one.
"Then let's go together, I don't believe this kid has three heads and six arms." Chong Jizi didn't care about face or loss, and made up his mind to capture Liu Jun.
Monk Ku Yan nodded. Since he practiced the Diamond Sutra, this is the first time that someone has beaten him to death. Such a big hatred, the Buddha will not forgive him!
"Let's go together, that's a good idea." Liu Jun smiled.
A roar echoed through the sky.
"Jie Jie" filled the streets with a ghostly aura.
Liu Jun’s fat tiger and ghost doll appeared at the same time, looking at the three people opposite them menacingly.
As for Little Phoenix, when Little Phoenix appears, it is not a fight, it is a massacre. He has just been warned not to kill too much.
Although those people couldn't control him, Liu Jun still restrained himself in order not to put too much pressure on the old man Wu Yicheng.
“Fuck them!” Liu Jun was full of momentum and pointed at the three people opposite him.
Panghu roared angrily, his whole body filled with the aura of a king. He stared at Master Muyi with violent eyes, waved his huge paw, and smacked him with one paw.
The ghost doll stood in front of Monk Kuyan, with ghostly aura lingering all over his body and a gloomy air.
"Hmph, a ghost dares to stop a Buddhist monk, how naive." Monk Kuyan snorted disdainfully and waved his Zen staff.
At this time, the whole body of the ghost doll suddenly emitted a faint golden light of merit. This is the golden light of merit that can be achieved by saving more than a hundred people.
Monk Kuyan looked shocked, and the speed of waving his Zen staff was half a beat slower. The ghost doll Jiejie smiled, and instantly walked around behind Monk Kuyan, kicked him out, and kicked Monk Kuyan to the ground.
Muyi Zhenren is also in a very bad situation. His magic is very strong, but he is not good at close combat, otherwise he will not be blown away by Liu Jun's punch.
So in front of a ferocious beast like the White Tiger, the king of melee combat, he is very passive.
After holding on for a while, a claw flew out and hit a wall hard, causing the entire house to collapse.
"Kunlun Sword!" Chong Jizi opened his right hand slightly, and a long sword flashing with cold light appeared in his hand instantly.
In fact, not only him, but the entire Kunlun sect is good at swordsmanship, but he always holds a whisk just to look good.
"Buzz buzz" The long sword trembled, the sound of the sword sounded, and a strong sword energy burst out.
"Sword is the way of justice. Junior, today I will use this sword to eliminate demons and defend the way!" A light flashed in Chong Jizi's eyes, and the sharp sword energy roared towards Liu Jun.
“It’s shameless to set up an archway.” A trace of disdain flashed across Liu Jun’s face and he drew out the Dark Sword.
Play with swords as if no one owns a sword.
With a "swish" sound, Liu Jun held the Mingjian in his hand, rushed away the sword energy of Chongjizi, and struck at Chongjizi with one sword.
Zhongjizi's pupils shrank. Their Kunlun sect is a sect that mainly focuses on swords, so they can naturally recognize the extraordinary power of the Ming Jian.
I was amazed at the number of treasures Liu Jun had on his body, which was staggering.
With a "bang", the two swords collided together, and the violent sword energy burst out instantly, sweeping away in all directions.
"Boy, the sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that you are not a sword user," Chong Jizi said through gritted teeth.
Liu Jun blinked, "Old guy, the sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that you are not a good person, so I will accept the sword."
Chong Jizi has not yet realized what Liu Jun said. What he meant was that Liu Jun grabbed his sword and said "put it away", and the long sword in Chong Jizi's hand disappeared instantly.
"Fuck you!" Liu Jun raised his foot and kicked the machine, causing the machine to fly backwards and fall to the ground.
When Chong Jizi was about to stand up again, the tip of Liu Jun's sword was already at his throat.
Monk Ku Yan and Master Mu Yi were also thrown over. "Loss money or die," Liu Jun said expressionlessly.
“Humph, this poor monk is determined to be a Buddha, and he will die.” The bitter monk snorted coldly, but before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed across his face.
Monk Ku Yan covered his bleeding neck with a look of disbelief.
The people around suddenly screamed. This kind of fighting is common, but if you kill an important person of the other party, it will definitely be a blood feud that will break your head.
"Pay money or die" Liu Jun asked again.
Chongjizi's face was gloomy, "I am willing to pay for it"
"What about you?" Liu Jun looked at Muyi Zhenren.
"I'm telling you, wait" Mu Yizhen was about to say something when he saw Liu Jun raising his sword again and hurriedly spoke.
With a "swish" sound, the sword in Liu Jun's hand stopped next to Mu Yi's neck, and a strand of Mu Yi's hair fell to the ground.
Muyi Zhenren swallowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "I am also willing to pay for it."
Zhong Jizi and Muyi Zhenren thought very clearly that although they were a little embarrassed now, they would still be superior bosses when they were alive.
But if you are killed here, nothing will be lost, everything you had before will disappear.
"One thousand spirit stones per person, plus 10 million in cash, as soon as they are delivered, I will let you two go," Liu Jun said expressionlessly.
“A thousand spirit stones are not easy to get,” Chong Jizi frowned.
Ten million in cash is easy to come by. Whether it's the Kunlun Sect or Daluomen, they can easily collect it, but these one thousand spirit stones are very difficult to get.
You know, on the black market, the price of a spiritual stone has reached one hundred thousand, and it is still priceless.
They would rather give Liu Jun two hundred million than a thousand spiritual stones.
"Can we discuss it and give you 200 million and the spirit stones?" Mu Yi said in a low voice.
Although the Da Luo Sect is a relatively large force in Wucheng, it has limited spiritual stones. It is not as wealthy as the Kunlun Sect. With one thousand spiritual stones, their entire Da Luo Sect has less than three thousand spiritual stones in stock. , this time it’s one-third.
"I'll give you five hours. If it's more than half an hour, it'll be one arm. If it's more than an hour, it'll be two arms." Liu Jun glanced at Mu Yi and said.
"By the way, the body of this bald donkey is worth 10 million. Pay the money to get the body." Liu Jun glanced at the trembling monks not far away.
“Okay, okay.” Those great monks were all excited and hurriedly agreed.
"Go and prepare a thousand spiritual stones and ten million in cash and send them over quickly," Muyi Zhenren said to the elder Da Luomen who was not far away.
Similarly, Zhong Jizi also gave instructions to several Kunlun disciples, asking them to go to the leader to redeem him with spirit stones.
Apart from this, the two of them did not dare to make any other unnecessary movements, because the white tiger's paws were resting on the shoulders of the real Mu Yi, and the ghost doll was sitting on the shoulders of the heavy machine.
It can be said that as long as they make any attempt to escape, they will become corpses.
As time passed, the number of onlookers increased instead of decreasing, with more and more people watching.
They all want to see how these sects will handle this matter. You must know that these sects have occupied Wucheng since their establishment, and their authority has never wavered.
Today, the head of the Daluo Sect and the great elder of the Kunlun Sect were both captured alive and taken as hostages, and the Kuyan monk from Shaolin in the Western Regions even lost his life.
In such a situation, if there is no response from these three forces, they may not be able to gain a foothold in Wucheng in the future.
At this time, Grand Elder Qian Mu Zhenren of Da Luo Sect, Chong Yang Zi, the head of Kunlun Sect, and Master Ku Qing, the abbot of Shaolin in the Western Regions, had already gathered together to discuss countermeasures because of this incident.
"These nine places, the people who came here are indeed evil, they actually sent Liu Jun here," Daluomen's Ganmu Zhenren said with a gloomy face.
"I don't care whether they are kind or not, how to solve this matter?" Chongyangzi frowned.
The three major forces joined forces to fight against one person from the Nine Divisions, and they were killed instantly and became a hostage. This matter has been widely spread.
If they compromise, all three of them will be unable to hold their heads high, but if they don't compromise, both Chongjizi and Muyi will be in Liu Jun's hands.
With the murder of Monk Kuyan, they were not sure whether Liu Jun would chop down Muyi Zhenren and Chong Jizi on a whim.
(End of this chapter)