Chapter 266 265 Eight Hundred Bhikshunis


Chapter 266 265. Eight Hundred Bhikshunis

The three centipedes on the old monk's body were only stiff for a moment when they first came into contact with the [residue oil], and the rest seemed to have adapted.

The [residue oil] that can kill ordinary insects is not concentrated enough or the effect is not strong enough. Anyway, he doesn't care about the three centipedes.

"It's really difficult to handle."

Ashina Isshin sighed with the corner of his mouth curled up, and then rushed forward again.

Facing an enemy that they have no means to kill, most people will start from the moment they understand this fact, and the only option in their mind is to avoid the battle.

However, there are no ‘ordinary people’ standing in this Sanjusangendo Hall today.

One is the [Sword Master] who once forcibly defeated the inner palace, two are warriors and ninjas who have lost all care in the world, and one is.

The other one is already used to it. In order to face the demons and monsters, a demon hunter came to him for a blood debt!

Can’t be killed?

Then think about it while cutting!

Ashina Isshin got stuck on one of the centipede's limbs and peeled it like peeling sugar cane, causing sparks to fly.

Another centipede took the opportunity to attack his back, but the old man didn't even look at it.

“[Alder]!”

“Bang!”

The huge bug that was ejected was directly knocked back by the shock wave, and when it turned around again, Lan En's knife carried an airflow blade that broke through the air.

Chop it with a knife, making the centipede a little shorter.

"Can you tell me what 'too late' means?"

The demon hunter used his knife with more and more openings to fend off the centipede's grasping of the remaining limbs, while moving towards the fairy. The person on the peak asked calmly.

"'Cradle'. The 'cradle' that can carry the Shenlong is close to success. The leader will be aware of my danger."

Lord?

This word made Lan En's eyes suddenly widen.

He discovered a problem that he had been ignoring.

In Japanese temples, ‘Shangren’ is a high-level professional title. Although the level is high, it is not the highest.

For example, the official title of Master Xianfeng is Master Lecturer. In Xianfeng Temple, there will be several masters in charge of different fields.

The professional title is similar to the title of 'Abbot' in the temple in his hometown. In Japan, he is called 'Zhaozhu' or 'Mountain Master'.

Xianfeng Temple has become like this. Where did their master go? !

"The Lord swallows fish meat and inherits the immortal insects. He is immortal and protects the dragon."

The Master of Immortal Peak hummed dryly, and the heel of the short knife penetrated from the Tianling Gai to his chin. His crispy bones made a tooth-aching grinding sound.

"The name of the host is Eight Hundred Bhikshunis."

"Lan En! Behind you!"

Master Xianfeng's slow and difficult tone actually overlapped with Kuroli's urgent reminder at the last moment.

At this moment, Lan En suddenly felt a sharp, needle-like sting coming from his right waist.

The two hearts began to unconsciously enter a state of efficient operation, and the gene seeds automatically began to coordinate various organs to maximize their functions.

The sensitivity of the senses is increasing, and the cat eyes on the eyes have almost shrunk into slits!

Vaguely, Lan En felt that he heard a low, dark and sharp laughter coming from behind him.

“Ho ho ha.”

It’s almost instinctive without even thinking about it.

Lan En's sword-holding instinct allowed him to pull the sword directly to the right side of his torso.

It is not a one-handed sword-holding posture to block with ease, but one hand holding the sword hilt and the other hand against the back of the sword. This is a posture in which all the strength is used for defense!

"Dang!!! It's stuck!"

It wasn't until the power and weapon hit his sword that Lan En realized what he had blocked.

It was an illusory and terrifyingly long naginata that looked like a holographic projection!

Just by looking at the size of the purple sword, you can tell that the user is at least as strong as Xiao Xiao.

And the power is even more exaggerated.

The knife in Lan En's hand was directly shattered. The demon hunter relied on the reaction force of the blade before it was destroyed to push himself away, so as not to let the ghost-like blade rub against him.

But even so, Lan En could only stop by stabbing the knife with only one handle into the ground, leaving a ferocious mark at least five meters long on the flat hall floor. The momentum of being knocked away.

Looking up.

From the reflected shadow of the candlelight and the gold foil and brass of the Buddha statue in the main hall, a huge figure walked out with a rosy bead in one hand and a long naginata in the other with a sinister smile. Her whole body has an illusory feeling like a holographic projection, and when she moves, purple flames will leave traces of movement in the air.

Wearing gorgeous cassocks and monk clothes, but wearing a bone-white Prajna mask on his face.

Compassion is mixed with cruelty and ferocity, making people shudder just by looking at it.

Is this the head of Seonbongsa Temple on Mount Kumgang?

Like dancing, the eight hundred bhikkhuni's loose robes and huge body will fully rotate when they wield the super-sized naginata.

Centrifugal force, gravity, and the strength of one's own muscles and bones are superimposed. The force of each knife and each position is frightening!

How many years has she spent practicing swordsmanship?

After the phantom-like long naginata slashed Lan En, it headed towards Old Robert because of its position.

Lan threw away the hilt of the knife with his backhand, took out Arondette from his back and rushed forward.

Although the blade of the naginata has the texture of steel, it is illusory and cruel no matter how you look at it. Lan En doesn't think it has any specificity.

Old Robert's armor is indestructible purely because of the high quality of the ore and the technology, but it does not have any occult protection on it.

And even if the phantom sword of Eight Hundred Bhikshunis is no different from a real sword, her sword skills and strength are completely enough to hack old Robert to death in the armor!

Before Lan En could arrive, a samurai sword with burnt patterns stood in front of the naginata.

The contrast between length and size is like stopping a baton with a pen!

"Good sword skills! Nothing new, but terrifyingly solid, Lord Master!"

The skinny old man smiled boldly.

Lan En rushed in from the side, and a horizontal slash from his normal height could just hit the opponent's waist.

But after the moment of confrontation with Ashina Isshin's gold and steel dragon sword, a circular circle of sparks exploded, the eight hundred bhikshuni seemed to have directly anticipated Lan En's action.

Rising up without stopping.

The slow jumping movement, the height of jumping beyond the normal, and the time of staying in the air. This guy's [Light Body Technique] is more outrageous than most ninjas!

The opponent's jump looks like a slow-motion stage effect, full of dissonance.

The Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni had no intention of fighting Lan En and Ashina to the end. She floated directly in the direction of the Immortal Peak Master.

There, old Robert and the black raccoon dog were entangled with three ferocious centipedes.

The two of them are not at the level of Lan En and Ashina Isshin. Kurokasa is still seriously injured and has just taken pills, so it is very hard to hold on.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis floated down like pieces of paper and swung a knife that left a huge fan mark in the air.

Although her knife does not have an air blade, her solid skills still allow her to produce a significantly different air refractive index along the path after swinging the knife.

This change in air density can last for more than a second in mid-air, which is terrifying.

Kuroli even felt that he could not escape.

But the phantom dancing like a naginata seemed to suddenly notice something.

The fan-shaped trajectory of the slash was only halfway out, and he quickly withdrew to the side of his head, facing outward, blocking something.

With a sound of "Dang!", sparks flew everywhere. A special bullet bounced off the narrow blade of the naginata.

Immediately afterwards, before the eight hundred bhikkhunis could react, Lan En had already rushed forward following the ammunition he fired.

Bigger metal clashing sounds and sparks!

Lan En was holding the Sword of the Lake Lady, and the blade pressed against the long naginata pole, directly pressing the eight hundred bhikshuni who had used the [Light Body Technique] to stay in the air for a long time in mid-air to the ground!

The Black Hat Raccoon jumped to the side and barely managed to contain an undead insect that was baring its teeth and claws.

The situation is not optimistic. The three undead insects that emerged from the body of the Immortal Peak Master seem to be more excited because of the appearance of the Master.

The dancing body roared, not like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, but more like a poisonous dragon roaring toward the sky!

Black Hat's raccoon eyes were trembling and panicked.

The appearance of the King Kong Mountain Lord and his superb combat power made him completely panic.

The Immortal Peak Master and eight hundred bhikkhunis attacked each other. Even though there were four of them, they were always tired.

Isshin Ashina has begun to pant, but the immortal body will not be tired, and they have not found a way to kill the high-level immortal body yet.

What if they will be dragged to death sooner or later? what to do? !

"Black Li."

At the moment when Black Li's raccoon was at a loss, Lan En's still calm tone brought him back to his senses.

“Immortal Slash.”

“The three of us hold them back, you go find Immortal Slash!”

"This thing is very important. Xianfeng Temple will not be placed in a remote place, it is nearby! Find it!"

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