Fengsha Jiangshan

Chapter 75 Ice Sword Piercing Heart [2]

Chenkong saw this battle and immediately understood what Zhuge Canglan was going to do, his face changed abruptly, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him: "Hold on, benefactor, don't kill..."

He didn't say the last word, but Zhuge Canglan still yelled "Bro".

Dozens of sharp ice picks passed through the chests of the two of them in an instant, making a puffing sound...

After passing through their chests, the ice pick quickly melted into water, and flowed out of their bodies along the black hole of blood.

The two fell to the ground and died before they could utter screams.

The green grass beneath him was soon soaked in blood...

After Zhuge Canglan forcibly used the Ningbing Jue, he felt a sharp pain on the right side of his face, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sucked into a huge black hole, and all disappeared.

Her body was even more sore and limp, she couldn't lift up her strength, and she sat slumped on the ground...

Chenkong sighed, a trace of regret across his face.

"Amitabha, alas... the poor monk said earlier that the two seal halls are black, and there will be a bloody disaster soon. Why don't you believe it? If you buy the poor monk's calamity-dispelling amulet, you can avoid this disaster."

He came to them and recited the mantra twice.

After reading it, he didn't leave, but sat in front of Zhuge Canglan.

Zhuge Canglan didn't have time to pay attention to him, she felt very ill.

Just now, after forcibly breaking through that layer of barriers and launching an attack enduring physical discomfort, the spiritual power in his body seemed to stagnate, and all retreated into the seal.

Like a tortoise shrunk into its shell, no matter how hard she tried, there was no response at all.

This made Zhuge Canglan sweat profusely. She had finally cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment, and she would soon be able to form a golden elixir.

Why did it become so fragile after just a little bit of the magic drug produced by the mixture of star orchid fragrance and sandy jujube?
Chenkong said with a smile: "The little benefactor's body is weak, he has lost a lot of blood, and his spiritual power is..."

Zhuge Canglan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like the ice pick she released just now, cold and sharp, and the voice of Chenkong stopped abruptly.

Can this cheating monk see that there is something wrong with her spiritual power?

With the lessons learned from Zhuge Liuxiang, Zhuge Canglan no longer dared to underestimate others.

After looking at the monk, I was suddenly surprised.

If this monk is a monk who came down from the mountain to beg for alms, why is his body so clean and tidy all the way, free from dust.

Seeing her murder, he didn't change his face, didn't run away, but sat in front of her.

The most important thing is that she can't see his cultivation, let alone what kind of spiritual root system he is.

This monk who loves money...

I'm afraid... a powerful character.

Suddenly there were several muffled thunders in the sky, and a group of dark clouds drifted towards us in the distance.

The sky, which was already getting dark, became more and more gloomy.

The air was so dull, it seemed as if the sky was about to fall down. .

Chen Kong looked at the lead-like clouds above his head with a worried look on his face.

"The weather is not good. It looks like there is going to be a storm. Oh... the little benefactor is seriously injured. If it rains again, the wound may worsen... It's a pity that men and women are different, and poor monks can't recite it." The little benefactor is amazing, what should I do..."

Sudden.

when--

A crisp sound resounded in the dusty clay bowl.

The lavender top-quality spar rolled a few times in the bowl, emitting a little bit of fluorescence in the dim light, and Chen Kong's eyes lit up when he saw it.

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(End of this chapter)