The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 310 The Demon Tribulation
Under the rising sun, an old monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground, lowering his eyebrows and eyes, as if he had settled down.

This person was skinny and skinny, his bones supported his skin, his cheeks were sunken, his eye sockets were sunken, his hands were as thin as sticks, his finger bones were distinct, and he exuded an aura of dying.

It turned out to be Jintai.

Xu Zhu and Ah Zi have been waiting at the side.

Seeing Chen Zhuo coming in with Jiumozhi, the Jintai monk slowly raised his eyes and said indifferently: "The poor monk is incompetent, he is ashamed of not being able to stop the evil."

Sure enough, he is a top player. Even if this person is defeated, he can retreat.

Chen Zhuo raised his hand to pass through a wave of pure vitality, only to see that the sweeping monk's face recovered a lot.

It's a pity that this person's oil is exhausted, his energy and spirit are all exhausted, like a piece of rotten wood, the end is approaching, and the light will return to light.

Chen Zhuo said slowly: "You monk is really brainless. You fought with Li Cunxiao first, and then you fought with me. You suffered a lot of damage and suffered internal injuries. You still work so hard. It's not that you lost to him, but that the timing was not right. .”

The Jintai monk's expression was still peaceful, but there was a sigh in his eyes, and he said quietly: "Oh, I don't want such a big demon to appear in the already turbulent world; this beast is going west all the way, and the people and animals it passes along the way are all dead. Being swallowed up by him to death, seeing dead bones everywhere, how can a poor monk feel sorry for himself. This 'Nan Murong' entered the country really frighteningly. He lost to me at the beginning, but his physical body was unimaginably strong, and his injuries healed in an instant. It was him who escaped; the further he went, the stronger his methods became, and he continued to grow by fighting against me, and he would soon be able to stalemate with me."

really.

All this was as expected by Chen Zhuo.

The Jintai monk took a breath, and said again: "The poor monk didn't want to retreat at that time, even if he tried his best to die together, he still wanted to kill this demon. But that man was so mad that he wanted to distract me. , actually spread his magic power of swallowing essence, and in less than five days, the people in a town killed each other, and almost died, and the survivors became the devil's fill-in, the poor monk was helpless. , I can only kill... I am ashamed..."

He said that he was panting, his chest and abdomen were heaving, and the expression on his face had already dimmed.

At the end of the conversation, Jin Tai stared at Chen Zhuo and said, "Don't let him spread the magic skills, otherwise this world will definitely become a boundless purgatory, and all those who have practiced magic skills will become his supplements .”

"Has he planned to do so?" Jiumozhi said movedly.

Monk Jintai said: "This person's heart has changed, it is very reasonable to guess, he calls himself a 'Blood Demon', and wants to create a 'Blood God Religion'. No matter what, once the magic power is dispersed, the world will inevitably be in chaos, and it is an excellent time for him."

Jiumozhi felt cold all over, his eyes couldn't hide the surprise, his face turned gloomy and he said: "In this way, not to mention the Central Plains, Xixia, Tubo, and Liao are all going to change."

With that magic skill, it is absolutely impossible for no one to practice it.

Moreover, this kind of method can avoid the hard work of hard work and robbing others of their abilities. The evil spirits and heretics in the world may be tempted. When the world is in chaos, everyone will kill each other, and there will be no peace in the world.

The more Jiumozhi thought about it, the more terrified he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightening he felt, he sighed: "The evil disaster, it is truly an unprecedented evil disaster."

Chen Zhuo also sighed inwardly, the worst result has come. From this point of view, this magic door is more domineering than the "Nine Dead Demon Art".The former was formed from "Tao Heart Seed Demon", using itself as the seed; the latter simply plundered the world, and simply swallowed up the essence of the world and the common people for its own use.

Jiumozhi said in a hoarse voice: "Maybe Murong Fu has already passed on the magic power to Jianghu, I believe that within three days, there will be more killings in the martial arts world, and there will be more killings in the martial arts world. One day later, countless demons will appear in this world Come."

Chen Zhuo finally said: "Don't worry, old monk, I can take over this matter, and I will kill it cleanly, so as not to leave any future troubles."

Monk Jintai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, squinted at the sun above his head, slowly closed his eyes, and died.

Seeing the sweeping monk passed away before his eyes, Jiumozhi twitched his fingers, bowed to the dead body, and sighed: "Amitabha, I respectfully send the divine monk to the ultimate bliss!"

He turned his head and asked Chen Zhuo again: "Layman, what shall we do next?"

Chen Zhuo looked away from Monk Jintai's body, and wrote lightly: "Wait!"

Jiumozhi was surprised: "Wait? How are you waiting?"

Chen Zhuo looked at him like that, and said calmly: "What if you don't wait? Find him after looking for a needle in a haystack? Since I have already invited him to fight, let's see if he has the confidence to fight... Forget it, waiting is not enough, find someone to go Dig up the graves of the Murong family's ancestors, as long as he has blood, he will come out."

At the same time, he also told AhZi: "Let the people in the 36th cave and the 72nd island carefully inquire about the news. As long as there is a murder somewhere, the deceased will lose all energy, and report back immediately."

Ah Zi was accepted into the door by Wu Xingyun, and his only disciple was regarded as the young master of Vulture Palace, and everyone in Cave 36 and Island 72 fawned on them, obediently obeyed, and his status and status also increased.

He seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Have you got Qiao Feng's whereabouts?"

Ever since the catastrophe of Shaolin Temple, this "Northern Qiaofeng" has disappeared from the world, and there is no news about the man in black.

"Boss Wu!"

Hearing AhZi's yell suddenly, he immediately saw a man in black robe and gray hair rushing in from outside the courtyard.

Ah Zi imitated Chen Zhuo's previous appearance, with her head held high and her hands behind her back, she pretended to be high-spirited and said, "Is there any information about Qiao Feng's whereabouts?"

Boss Wu dared not delay, and hurriedly said: "No, but I heard that Qiao Feng was hunted down and besieged by people before. In order to save people, he ate four elixir pills in one go. Unknown; now many people in Jianghu are crazy looking for him, saying that he has eaten the elixir, and his flesh and blood must be a great tonic, thinking about how to eat him."

AhZi muttered: "What a bunch of lunatics, Qiao Feng must be dead already?"

The elixir is amazingly effective, although taking yin and yang together can greatly increase the power, but taking four pills by one person is not easy.

Boss Wu answered, "People from the Beggar Gang are also looking for him, and in my opinion, he is either dead or he is healing in secret.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuo said, "I'll leave the rest to you. By the way, I'll spread the news just now. If anyone dares to practice that magic skill, he will kill the grass and root out the roots. No one will be left behind, and there will be... a generous burial for the Jintai monk."

After he explained everything, he returned to the room where he was practicing. His feet left the ground while walking, and he was already sitting cross-legged in the void, slowly rising and falling.

Feeling the strangeness in the body, Chen Zhuo moved his palms together, and the true energy inside was no longer red or blue, but turned into a ball of eye-catching gray, dull and dull, like chaos.

With a thought, the zhenqi was divided into two, from pure yang to yin, from red to green.

The two qi disks turn and change, and they have turned into two lifelike flowers, and then they are entangled and merged into one, yin and yang blend together, and then go one step further.

"People with the surname Chen!" Chen Zhuo clenched his fingers, closed his eyes, and murmured, "It's interesting, to comprehend this kind of magic skills, and to find another way..."

He paused for a long time, and then he suddenly added the preface: "Sheli's gender...it's not the deity, nor this body...well, the body of the afterlife... evil, come on!"

(End of this chapter)