Cultivation Fishermen

Chapter 345 (Second Change)

Long Hai couldn't listen anymore at this time, he had already returned to the restaurant in the city, and continued to eat and drink before, but the surrounding onlookers had dispersed one after another, and he also defeated Fairy Huandie. He will follow him for ten years Things spread.

"Who dares to force Fairy Huandie to follow him?"

After a while, when Huan Die had just bid farewell to Long Hai and went back to pack up and deal with some things, suddenly a man's voice came from afar, and then he quickly went outside the restaurant.

"You guys send him away." Long Hai swept his consciousness and found that he was a middle-aged monk. Although he had a middle-stage distraction cultivation, his lifespan had passed a thousand years earlier, so he lost interest. He said to the three of them. .

"Shall we deal with him?" The three looked at each other and asked Long Hai.

"That's right, such a small character is not interested in himself, so you just go and dismiss him. If he gets entangled, kill him." Long Hai waved his hand, as if he was talking about something as trivial as driving away mosquitoes.

"But he is a strong player in the middle stage of distraction. I'm afraid none of the three of us are his opponents." The three of them flinched and said.

"Tch, you are all strong men of the younger generation, don't you even have the spirit of leapfrogging and challenging? Then I will teach you a few tricks, fill in some flaws in your supernatural powers, and you should be able to deal with him."

Long Hai immediately pointed out some flaws in the three people's supernatural powers, and taught them the corresponding modification methods, and then asked them to meet the strong man, and modify their supernatural powers while fighting.

The three of them are all young talents, and they were overjoyed when they heard Long Hai's words, because what Long Hai pointed out was indeed a problem that they usually thought existed, but they didn't know how to fix it. out.

"boom………………"

Soon, there were bursts of violent bangs outside, and the three young strongmen fought around the old monk, which opened the eyes of the monks in Fantasy City today.

At the beginning, although the three of them attacked each other together, some of them were constantly repelled. It's just that the others had their unique moves, so they didn't give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But as the three of them became more and more mature in modifying their magical spells during the battle, the power they erupted became stronger and stronger, gradually threatening each other.

The battle lasted for three hours. The three of them were using this strong man to hone themselves. In the end, each of them modified their supernatural powers to a satisfactory level, and their combat power also exploded to the level of the middle stage of distraction.

"Who the hell are you guys? After fighting for so long, you still refuse to tell. Are you really going to prevent disasters for others?" The strong man shouted and asked the three of them for their identities while fighting, but the three of them used him to hone themselves. No reply at all.

Seeing that the aura of the three of them was still rising, the strong man finally became impatient, because he found that the three of them became stronger and more threatening to him.

"If you don't say yes, then the old man will let you die without a place to bury you."

The old monk seemed to be angry, and suddenly cast something, it was a blood-stained phalanx, only three inches long, but the aura it emitted made everyone in the fantasy city terrified.

As soon as the blood-stained phalanx appeared in the void, the surrounding void continued to crack, and the old monk sprayed out his own blood, which sprayed on the phalanx, making the aura of the phalanx stronger and stronger .

"what."

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the city below, and then a figure appeared in midair like lightning. It was Long Hai, because he found a familiar aura from that finger bone.

"Brother Fisherman, if you don't come out, we will die." Seeing Long Hai's appearance, Tai, Li, and Yan were all relieved, and Li Zhonghui panted.

When the blood-stained phalanx came out, the three people around the old monk felt a strong crisis, and a feeling of imminent disaster, but they couldn't escape, because they had been locked by the old monk, whoever escaped would die first .

Fortunately, they knew that Long Hai was below, and they would not let them die like this, so no one escaped, and Long Hai really appeared at this time, but Long Hai's eyes were fixed on the blood-stained phalanx.

"Where did you get this amputated phalanx? If you are willing to tell me, I can give you a top-grade spiritual weapon." Then Long Hai asked the old monk.

When they heard the top-grade spiritual weapon, not only the old monk, but also the three people around them became short of breath. Given their status, only Yan Haoyang currently has a high-quality spiritual weapon, and the others use it. What about middle-grade spirit weapons?

"Kill you, everything belongs to the old man."

The old monk opened his mouth and revealed a sinister smile, then controlled the blood-stained phalanx and pointed in the direction of Long Hai, revealing a strong murderous intent at the same time.

"Looking for death, why bother?"

Although the blood-stained phalanx locked on Long Hai, and the burst of aura had already alarmed the experts of the Huan Shizong, Long Hai was so unafraid, he shook his head and then stabbed out.

"Pow......"

No one can describe this spear, it seemed to be very slow, but it appeared directly in front of the old monk's eyebrows, while the other end was still held in Long Hai's hand from a distance, piercing into it as if piercing a watermelon. Inside the head of the old monk.

"boom………………"

At this time, the blood-stained phalanx broke out its power, but Long Hai's body had a golden light flickering a few times, and the phalanx couldn't do anything to him, and then he grabbed it and put it away.

No one knew that when Long Hai stabbed the old monk to death, he had already used the yin soul banner to trap the soul in his soul, and then asked several great Tian Yin demon emperors to torture him and make him tell everything he knew.

"Is he dead?" Taihua asked blankly.

"That's it." Li Zhonghui couldn't believe his eyes.

"What a powerful marksmanship." Yan Haoyang felt that he was dripping with cold sweat, because he found that if Long Hai used that spear on him, he would not be able to avoid it at all, so he could only stand there waiting to die.

"What happened?" Some of the cultivators in the Fantasy City below didn't see clearly what happened just now.

"I don't know. It seemed that a great terror came suddenly, but then it dissipated. Could it be that we had hallucinations?" Some monks said in puzzlement.

"In the future, if any unscrupulous monks come to make trouble, brother Yumin, you can leave it to us." Yan Haoyang came to Long Hai's side and said flatteringly like a little brother.

"Yes, yes, leave these small troubles to us, and only trouble you if you have big troubles." Li Zhonghui and Taihua also followed up and said shyly.

(End of this chapter)