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Chapter 184 Wisdom Staff
"The dragon roars to the nine heavens, ten thousand swords fly together!"

Yan Chixia flew with the sword, condescending, the 24 Xuanyuan swords exuded sharp aura, piercing through the void, one after another blasted down to kill the ghosts holding the swords, there was a faint sound of dragon chant, shocking the mind.

The ghost soldiers have been swept away by Yan Chixia, and the ghost general with the sword is also at the end of his battle, so how can he withstand Yan Chixia's big move.

Boom boom boom! !

Only the roaring sound continued, the sword light intertwined, and the earth was covered with smoke and dust. Xuanyuan Sword had already killed the ghost general into scum.

Bombardment in the physical sense into slag!

After finishing off all the ghost swords and pawns, Yan Chixia glanced at Xia Wuji and the old Black Mountain demon with a serious expression.

The cultivation of this man and a monster far exceeded his expectations.

What surprised Yan Chixia even more was that although the two had different cultivation systems, they both seemed to have a steady stream of power, and their cultivation was still growing and getting stronger.

This fight is a constant consumption of energy and spirit, where is it getting more and more fierce?

These two guys are simply unreasonable.

If Yan Chixia went all out at the beginning, she could still compete with this man and monster for hundreds of rounds without losing the wind.

So now in a head-to-head fight, I'm afraid they will lose in a dozen or so rounds.

Of course, the premise is to fight head-on.

But Yan Chixia's methods are complicated, she is proficient in the three schools of martial arts, Taoism, and Buddhism, and she has many treasures on her body. If she fights and retreats at the same time, and uses all the means, she will not be defeated so easily.

Yan Chixia did not intervene, because this battle was drawing to a close.

"Black Mountain evil spirit!"

"Transform the source power!"

"Black Mountain evil spirit!"

"Transform the source power!"

These two guys are still improving their cultivation.

You beat me just now, and now I beat you.

A series of earth-shattering explosions sounded in the mass grave, and the air wave swept across like a dragon, and the earth continued to collapse and sag.

Fighting to this day, this man and a monster still have unimaginable combat power.

But not to mention Yan Chixia, even ordinary martial arts practitioners can see that this battle is about to be won or lost.

At this time, Xia Wuji's clothes were in tatters, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the black lines became extremely dim.

The most serious injury was his left shoulder.

He was hit hard by the "Great Wisdom Zen Staff" containing monster energy before, breaking the black pole demon body, breaking the tendons, and shattering the bones.

However, there is a tree demon pill in his body, which contains an incomparably surging vitality, and he is rapidly healing his injuries, and he will be able to recover in a short time.

The body of the Black Mountain old demon has grown stronger after absorbing the "Black Mountain evil spirit", and it is already close to ten feet high at this time.Compared with him, Xia Wuji can be described as "insignificant".

At the same time, the color of the Montenegrin old demon's skin also turned into a deep black-gray, rough and hard, as if it was made of hard rocks.

And above this body, blood vessels and meridians squirmed like black snakes on his body, which seemed to swell as if they might explode at any time.

There are also a series of hideous and terrifying scars, floating on the rock-like body, and the black evil energy diffuses from the scars, making his aura weaker and weaker even though his cultivation base is constantly improving.

Boom! !
Xia Wuji punched out again, sending the tall black mountain demon flying a distance of tens of feet, and dragging a deep ravine on the ground.

"Damn mortal, I can't lose to you!"

The old black mountain demon was roaring, bursting with anger, unwilling to believe that he was actually defeated by a mortal.

He gritted his teeth and transferred a large amount of "Black Mountain Evil Qi" to this clone.

But there are too many scars on the clone, and the "Black Mountain Evil Qi" has almost reached its limit.

This time, the injection of Black Mountain's baleful energy did not strengthen him, but made his body make a "click" sound, and cracks began to spread.

"Dahei, you lost." Xia Wuji stood in the void, looking at the old Black Mountain demon indifferently.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the old Heishan demon's eyes suddenly flickered and flew towards the unhealed "rift between the two worlds".

The outcome has been decided, and the only thing he can do is to preserve this clone and reduce losses.

But how could Xia Wuji let him go away.

Buzz!
Xia Wuji tapped with three fingers, and the five black pole-breaking needles flew out at an astonishingly fast speed, and he caught up with the old black mountain demon in the blink of an eye.

"Kill Buddha and ancestors!"

The Montenegrin old demon was forced into a desperate situation, he shouted and waved the "Great Wisdom Zen Staff".

Behind him, a venerable figure filled with evil spirit appeared, with hanging beads made of human skulls around his neck.

His Holiness recited the "Buddha's name" and turned his backhand to meet the five black pole breaking needles.

This palm blasted the air, carrying a decisive killing intent.Even if the Buddha was in front of him, he would kill him with one palm!

when!
The first black pole-breaking needle collided with the Venerable, and immediately collapsed with a crisp sound.

when!when!
Immediately afterwards, the second and third black pole breaking god needles were pierced out.

After a moment of stalemate, it also collapsed, but the phantom of the venerable also faded a lot.

when!
The fourth black pole-breaking needle followed closely, and the power carried by this needle was stronger than the sum of the previous three needles, directly piercing through the statue of the venerable.

However, his momentum was exhausted, and he was defeated by the black mountain old demon.

Just when the Montenegro old demon was about to escape into the "rift between the two worlds", the fifth needle finally "belatedly".

This needle is as flexible as a dragon, unpredictable, drawing an elusive arc in the air, dodging the attacks of the old black mountain demon again and again, and finally pierced into the center of his eyebrow with a "buzz".

"Do not!!"

The huge figure of the Black Mountain Old Demon staggered, causing the earth with a radius of hundreds of feet to tremble.

And on his body, the cracks that already existed in the first place spread rapidly, covering every corner of his body, and the evil spirit overflowed from the cracks.

"Damn scholar, one day, I will send you to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

The Black Mountain old demon roared unwillingly, and his huge body finally collapsed, turning into countless tiny stones, scattered all over the ground.

After killing the old Black Mountain demon, Xia Wuji stared at the system panel with a solemn expression.

After a while, he also let out a growl: "Damn it, you idiot Montenegro old demon!"

His voice was full of resentment, as if it wasn't the Black Mountain old demon's avatar that was killed just now, but his avatar.

As for the reason - the information on the system panel is not updated.

Sure enough, killing such a doppelgänger has no source of income.

Source Power: 989
Engage in shoveling, this is Ha Anyi old man.

After working hard all night, not only did he have no income at all, but he also brought his boss in with him, no wonder he was so angry.

"Damn it, you idiot Black Mountain old demon, I will suppress you one day, the kind with your butt facing outward." Xia Wuji was in a bad mood, and his hatred for that old Black Mountain demon increased to the next level. Swearing.

But fortunately, this battle is not without any gains.

With a casual move, Xia Wuji received the Zen stick that was falling not far away and was about to escape.

"This Zen staff..."

As soon as he got the Zen staff, Xia Wuji sensed something was wrong.

First of all, there is a bloody evil spirit rushing to the nostrils, as if facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, making people want to vomit.The bloody breath was mixed with a chill, penetrating into every pore of his body, chilling the bone marrow.

A voice full of resentment rang in my ears, both men and women, old and young, mixed together, a faint mosquito, but it kept lingering in my ears, even if I closed my hearing, it would also sound in my mind.

In addition, this Zen stick does not look like refined iron to the touch, but is very warm and moist.

Something like human skin.

What a weird Zen stick.

"This Zen stick was originally a Buddhist treasure of an eminent monk 800 years ago."

Yan Chixia rushed over to explain Xia Wuji's doubts, and only heard him say: "That eminent monk is merciful, has boundless magic power, and has made a great wish to save the world. After he surrendered several big monsters, he went to the underworld alone. world, trying to transform the old Black Mountain demon, but... oh... the world lost another conscience..."

"The name of this Zen stick is called "Great Wisdom Zen Stick". The original meaning is that the Buddha is merciful and uses great wisdom and great power to save all living beings. It is a priceless Buddhist treasure. In order to turn it into his own Use it, wash away hundreds of years of time with endless grievances, the Buddha's light is no longer, and it finally becomes what it is now."

Speaking of this, Yan Chixia's face became serious, and she warned: "This thing has too much grievance, and it involves countless causes and effects. If you want to use this thing, you need to be careful..." Then, there are a lot of precautions, Xia Wuji got a headache from hearing the ramblings.

"All right, all right, I get it." Xia Wuji waved his hand, and waved the Dazhi Zen stick casually, vigorously, this thing is very handy, and it is a good weapon.

Immediately, he used his spiritual power and poured it into the Zen stick, trying to refine it and transform it into his own shape.

However, the all-pervasive spiritual power encountered obstacles this time.

The Zen staff trembled slightly, exuding a strange force, which actually blocked the spiritual force.

Hey, it seems that I am still a little bit cynical.

But it's all my spoils, and I can't let it go.

Xia Wuji was not in a hurry, he looked at the "Great Wisdom Zen Staff", and muttered to himself: "The Great Wisdom Zen Staff has five characters, but five characters are not enough, so it is simpler and called "Wisdom Staff". Nice to hear."

hum! !

Who would have thought that right after these words were said, the Zen stick trembled unceasingly, sending out overwhelming resentment, attacking Xia Wuji in the face.

Divine weapons have spirits, like this weapon, although there is no weapon spirit born, it seems to have dim wisdom, which should not be insulted.

"You call me a hammer. I am your master now. I can call you whatever I want!"

Xia Wuji sneered, and tightly held the "Wisdom Staff" to fly out of his hand.At the same time, he circulated his spiritual force and turned it into an invisible air mask, covering him all over.

"Wisdom stick, wisdom stick, you are a long and thick wisdom stick."

Xia Wuji pressed his wisdom stick with his left hand and launched a taunting skill.At the same time, the right hand is stretched out, the thumb is clasped with the middle finger, and there is a burst of "dang dang dang" flicks against the "wisdom stick".

This "wisdom stick" has been refined by the old Black Mountain demon, if you don't suppress it to see who is the boss, I am afraid that if you encounter the old Black Mountain demon again in the future, this guy will turn against the water directly.

The "Wisdom Staff" exudes a violent tsunami-like energy, sweeping away in all directions.There was also the sound of thousands of ghosts crying and howling, which made people's hearts tremble.

But the Black Mountain old demon holding a "wisdom staff" is not Xia Wuji's opponent, let alone an unarmed soldier.

Xia Wuji snorted coldly, simply pressed the "wisdom stick" to the ground, waved his fist, and beat him violently with a "bang bang bang".

Yan Chixia next to her was stunned, she had never seen such a violent "refining".

After a full quarter of an hour, Xia Wuji wiped the sweat from his brow, and then stood up contentedly.

Sure enough, if you are in a bad mood, you just want to vent it.

Much more comfortable now.

As for the "wisdom stick", it lay quietly on the ground, no longer complaining, and no longer trying to escape.

wrong.

The Zen stick seemed to be trembling slightly, exuding a feeling of grievance.

Weak and helpless.

It was like a child who was beaten up seven or eight times by an adult for being mischievous.

"Is this being beaten and cried?"

Seeing this scene, Yan Chixia could be said to be full of question marks.

In fact, in some ways, this guy is indeed crying.

Xia Wuji's fists were big and hard, and he used Buddhist mentality, which had a natural suppressing effect on this demon soldier.

The non-stop beating for a quarter of an hour bent the originally long and straight stick.

If the beating continues, I'm afraid this "wisdom staff" will be destroyed and fall.

Xia Wuji picked up the Zen stick again, but changed his face, and said in a soft voice: "Hey, I hit you for your own good. I don't even bother to beat ordinary people's Zen sticks. You don't like the "wisdom stick" Name? Well, if you satisfy me in the future, I can restore your original name."

While speaking, he injected his spiritual power into the "Wisdom Staff" again, but this time it was extremely smooth without any hindrance.

Next, he spent less than half an hour wiping some Black Mountain old demon's mark, and another half an hour putting his own mark on it, refining it thoroughly.

After refining the Zen staff, the "wisdom staff" hummed and trembled, and rubbed Xia Wuji's shoulder affectionately.

"Look at the damage, I really owe you a lot." Xia Wuji shook his head, then turned his gaze to Yan Chixia: "Old Yan, this time I repelled Dahei, how long do you think he will come back again?"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "I probably won't come again in a short time."

"Oh?"

"The black mountain old demon is too big, and usually uses his clone to walk in both Yin and Yang realms. And the clone is extremely difficult to refine, this time the clone is destroyed, enough to make him quiet for a while. And your strength can suppress his clone, if he Without the certainty of victory, even if the avatar is refined, he would not dare to leave the world again."

"I see." Xia Wuji nodded: "Then let's pack up and prepare to go to the capital to catch demons."

He has less than a thousand source power now, and this is a world where demons are rampant. He really doesn't feel safe if he doesn't store more source power.

Yan Chixia glanced at him: "We have to rush to the capital in the middle of the night. Although it's a little troublesome, it's not a big deal, but I suggest you wear some clothes."

Xia Wuji looked down, only to find that he had fought with the old Black Mountain demon, his clothes were all in tatters, showing a healthy and graceful body.

He looked at the "Wisdom Stick" and said to Yan Chixia: "Tsk, you guys are making a lot of money."

Yan Chixia: "..."

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(End of this chapter)