I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1609 Calm and decisive

The two great monks, Hui Kong and Hui Cong, were besieged by three or four fierce spirits respectively, and many bloody gashes were cut on their bodies by swords. The several great monks fought and retreated, in a state of embarrassment, and those spirits had various moves, each with its own advantages , more than half of them were similar to Monk Huikong's cultivation base. As soon as the battle started, the three of them fell into a predicament immediately.

But those vicious souls had no scruples, and they all made killing moves, and every move would take the lives of these great monks. The three of them were quickly forced to the rock where the little Zen monk was standing.

Old Liu hesitated again and again, but he never left. He also knew in his heart that he might escape his life if he left, and he would only die if he stayed here. However, once he left, what should he do if Wu Feng made a mistake? Facing Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming?How to face Guo Dacheng and others?
Having lived for such a long time, Old Liu Tou has long regarded life and death very lightly. Although he doesn't want to die now, Old Liu Tou is not afraid of death.

Old Liu Tou's cultivation base is not high. Compared with these fierce spirits released by the masked old man, he can't beat any of them, let alone now that he is seriously injured again.

Old Liu's complexion changed a few times. He was hesitant at first, then worried and panicked, and finally calmed down again. He tremblingly touched his waist and pulled off his wine gourd. , pulled out the cork, raised his head and drank most of the gourd wine, and then threw the wine gourd aside, this time there was a kind of calm and decisive emotion in his eyes.

The little monk with Zen heart heard the movement of old Liutou, so he moved his eyes from his three uncles to old Liutou, and said very calmly: "Old benefactor, you are seriously injured, you can't Drinking." After a pause, he continued, "The little benefactor asked you to leave just now, why didn't you leave?"

"Then why don't you, little monk, leave?" Old Liu was a little drunk, turned his head to look at the little monk Zen Xin, and asked back.

"I have my own reasons for not leaving. It's just that I don't want to, I don't want to, I can't." The little Zen monk replied.

"Then there is a reason for the old man not to leave. The little monk should not talk too much." Old Liu was overwhelmed by the little monk's words, and he didn't know what he wanted to express. He was already a little impatient.

The little monk with a Zen heart didn't seem to hear the teasing meaning of the old head Liu, and turned his head to look at the three big monks again with a calm look.

There was a "bang", and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out. The great monk Huiming was kicked in the chest by a ferocious spirit who looked like an old Taoist, and his body flew upside down, and fell heavily on the ground. At the feet of the little Zen monk.

The great monk Huiming held his heart, and he didn't know where the Zen staff fell. He looked up at the little monk Zen Xin, and said out of breath: "Zen Xin... hurry... run ...Sajia and your master can't stand it anymore, you run away..."

Before he could finish speaking, the great monk Huiming spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he fell down, there was no movement, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

At the same time, the two old Taoists held sharp knives and ran towards the little monk with a fierce look on their faces.

Old Liu Tou took a deep breath, but he didn't panic. Instead, he tried his best to reach the rock next to him, intending to pull out the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

(End of this chapter)