The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 309

It was too late for Zhang Wenjin to hide, so he hurriedly rotated his golden body for nine turns, and wanted to use the power of the dragon and phoenix to perform the Falling Moon Slash, but the air wave had already arrived.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Zhang Wenjin was sent flying, and a line of blood spurted out of him in the air.

Hua Monk Puyuan's use of the storm shovel obviously consumed a lot of internal energy, and his face turned pale for a while.

"Hahaha, Zhang Wenjin, you are dead. Let me take your head." After speaking, Monk Hua held a shovel and walked towards Zhang Wenjin who was lying on the ground far away.

Qiu San attacked Monk Hua with a sword energy, but was dodged by him.

Monk Hua yelled: "All village masters in Cyanwood Mountain, if you help me block this person, after I take Zhang Wenjin's head, I will share half of all the luggage with you."

Then I heard someone from all around responding: "Don't worry, great monk, you can go as long as we are here, and leave it to us."

Immediately, four people rushed out, and several flying arrows went straight to Qiu San.Qiu San dodged left and right, dodging the flying arrow.Such a delay bought time for Monk Hua, and in a flash, Monk Hua went straight to Zhang Wenjin.

"The four ground mice in Cyanwood Mountain, you dare to attack, you are looking for death!" Qiu San was anxious, and cursed in his mouth.

The highest cultivation level of the four villages in Cyanwood Mountain is only at the early stage of energy transformation, the other three are all cultivation bases of dark energy, only the flying arrow is powerful.So the four of them didn't dare to get close to Qiu San, but temporarily entangled him with flying arrows to prevent him from stopping Monk Hua.

Monk Hua saw that the four village masters of Cyanwood Mountain had been captured, he was very excited, he grinned gleefully and beheaded Zhang Wenjin.

Suddenly a knife came, Hua Puyuan waved the steel knife with a big shovel, and saw several officers and soldiers, and said loudly: "If you don't run for your life, Buddha, I have the virtue of living, so I don't care about you. "

"Bah! Great Monk, you came to hijack the military supplies and killed many of our brothers. Now you are brazenly saying that you have the virtue of living well, so shameless." Zhao Liang turned his head and shouted to the people beside him: "Hurry up and rescue Mr. Zhang."

It was Zhao Liang and the others who came. Before Hua and Shang Puyuan could speak, someone behind Zhao Liang rushed forward and shot at Puyuan.Hua Monk Puyuan was furious in his heart, seeing that the great work in his hand was going to fly, how could he be capable, he swung the crescent shovel and started to move his hand.

Zhao Liang and the others are just ordinary soldiers, their highest cultivation level is only at the peak of Ming Jin, and the others are just ordinary warriors.

Within ten strokes, Zhao Liang was sent flying by Pu Yuan's shovel, his internal organs were shattered, he died before he landed, and the rest of the people were also beaten to the ground.

Zhang Wenjin was helped up by the soldiers, seeing Zhao Liang and others die for himself, he felt uncomfortable.Although he didn't get along with Zhao Liang and others for a long time, since the first battle, Zhao Liang and others have obeyed Zhang Wenjin's advice and followed Zhang Wenjin sincerely.Zhang Wenjin was also very satisfied with Zhao Liang's ability to handle affairs.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Wenjin couldn't bear to let his brothers make unnecessary sacrifices, so he yelled.

Everyone dispersed, Hua Puyuan laughed and said: "I didn't see it! You are still a warm-hearted person, and you don't want to see your brother die. Let me give you an idea. You just die first, it's all right if you don't see it!"

"There is another way, kill you!"

The four village masters of Cyanwood Mountain who were fighting with Qiu San couldn't stand it any longer, they secretly cursed Monk Hua Puyuan for pretending to be a big guy, what a waste of talking to a junior, they killed him directly.

Just now he was shoveled by Monk Hua, and Zhang Wenjin was protected by a nine-turn golden body, so he didn't suffer much injuries.At this time, Zhang Wenjin held the treasured sword Wuying in his hand, mobilizing all the internal forces in his body, he was ready to fight.

Zhang Wenjin suddenly slashed out, and the bright moon-like light went straight to Monk Hua, "Luoyue Slash!"

"Haha, Luoyue Zhan?! Alright, I'll let you give up!"

Hua Monk Puyuan waved his big shovel with both hands, and immediately the aura around him was sucked in. When the crescent-like sword light approached, Pu Yuan shot out with a shovel, and shouted: "Storm shovel!"

Not far away, Qiu San felt a pain in his heart, and said to himself: "Zhang Wenjin, Zhang Wenjin, aren't you a belly button cupping, are you trying to die? Have you tried it before, how can you stop this stinky monk's storm shovel!"

But no matter how anxious he was, he was entangled by the four village masters of Cyanwood Mountain, and he was powerless to help Zhang Wenjin.The four village masters of Cyanwood Mountain were very happy, it's done!The big monk's storm shovel is not something a child with a yellow mouth can stop.

Hua Monk Puyuan turned pale for a while, and swung a shovel full of confidence, but soon his eyes froze, and he kept muttering: "Impossible! Impossible!", his voice getting louder and louder, Almost screaming at the end.

I saw that the storm shovel's aura collided with the crescent moon-like blade glow, and the blade glow did not shatter and disappear as everyone expected.On the contrary, the storm shovel's stellar energy persisted for less than two breaths, and then it was chopped into pieces by the sword light.

At the same time, Daomang did not disappear together with the aura of Baofengshovel, but passed through the aura of Baofengshovel and arrived in front of Monk Hua.

"Ah!" Pu Yuan yelled, even though a big shovel blocked it, part of the blade still fell on him.

Puyuan Hua lowered his head and saw that his abdomen and chest had been cut half a foot long, and blood flowed out. If it was only this injury, it would not be fatal to a master martial artist. Rest for a year and a half to recover.

However, Zhang Wenjin's sword glow had the original flame power of the fire phoenix, and when the sword glow hit Pu Yuan's body, the flame power seeped in.Although the power of this flame is not as overbearing as the power of divine fire, it is still the original flame of the ancient gods. Once it enters the body, it cannot be resisted by a master like Hua Monk Puyuan.

Hua Monk Puyuan felt as if his internal organs were on fire in an instant, and he fell down and rolled on the ground in pain, making an inhuman sound.

Originally, a master-level warrior would not be so unbearable, at least he could use his internal force to suppress the power of the flames and escape, and later he would find a way to expel the power of the flames.

But this Hua monk Puyuan has lived a leisurely life since he entered the Palace of Heavenly Kings. He is no longer as hard-working as before. Over the past few years, his body has been emptied by wine and lust.

He had used the storm shovel twice before, and his internal energy was exhausted, and he could barely maintain his physical strength. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenjin's sword light contained the power of flames. When the flames entered his body and then tried to suppress them, there was no internal energy available, so he had to let the flames The force is raging.

Not long after, the plump body of Huahe Shang Puyuan, howling like a big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, began to shrink, as if the fat had been exhausted, and his body suddenly lost several laps.

Gradually Hua Monk Puyuan stopped howling, only the inhalation did not come out, and the blood in his body no longer flowed out, like a mummy.

Everyone was frightened, wondering what kind of magic Zhang Wenjin used to turn a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms into a mummy.

(End of this chapter)