Shenwu double repair

Chapter 252
Nearly dozens of monks were beheaded by the needles, and they turned into honeycombs. Blood flowed, fell to the ground, and fell into a muddy flesh. Just when Yan Zhong wanted to continue killing people, there was a sudden force of gravity. hit.

Yan Zhong flew out backwards, and only then did he gain a foothold after drawing tens of feet. His face was pale and his clothes were wrinkled, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Now I have killed so many monks, and I have earned enough."

The white-bearded and white-haired old man snorted coldly and said, "In just one breath, you actually broke my restraint, instead of thinking about my conditions. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

The white-bearded white-haired old man raised his hands from his sleeves, a layer of light like ripples on the water surface spread out at an extremely fast speed, and soon surrounded Yan Zhong. Yan Zhong's clothes were quickly torn apart by the not-so-magnificent ripples of light. Blood oozes from the skin, staining the surface of the body red, but the complexion is still very firm.

"Old man, come on, let me be wiped out if you have the ability, and go to catch up with your ancestors, maybe you can still be your grandfather." Yan Zhong was almost mad, baring his bloody teeth and said: "When At that time, grandpa will definitely treat you, an old grandson, in the next life."

"Death is not a pity." The old man withdrew his palms and stabbed out two fingers. The two streams of air blasted the original rippling light into two very obvious paths. These two air streams, which were not so turbulent, directly penetrated Yan Zhong's collarbones. .

Yan Zhong's face suddenly became very ugly. When the two collarbones were locked by the air current, he felt pain, and his whole body was completely powerless, waiting to die in the air.

"It's not that simple to ask for death. I peeled your skin, cut your flesh, and hung your head at the door of the old man's house. When the time comes, we'll see if Qin Wei comes."

The old man with white beard and white hair flicked two fingers, and a stream of air rushed out, directly piercing into Yan Zhong's collarbone, forcibly tearing Yan Zhong's two broken bones out of his body.

Yan Zhong was in severe pain, but he still gritted his teeth, said three words softly, and said with a surprised face: "You didn't escape?"

Everyone was stunned, the old man with white beard and white hair was unmoved, and still wanted to pull out Yan Zhong's two collarbones, but soon a clear voice came from his ear.

"Escape? I, Qin Wei, am I the one who left my friends and ran away alone." The voice was melodious, resounding in the air like the sound of heaven, but it was the sound of death in the ears of the monks here.

For a moment, all the monks were shocked. The old man with white beard and white hair gave up his strict loyalty, looked back at the place where the voice came from, and said with a frown: "You are finally here, this old man is worthwhile."

Qin Wei's figure drifted over and appeared in mid-air. He was dressed in a blue shirt and made a gurgling sound. He said calmly, "Being a dog is because you want to live and be a human being. There are many people in the world who are not as good as dogs, such as the people in front of you. "

Qin Wei glanced at the frightened monks in front of him, and continued to calmly say: "I, Qin Wei, didn't let you be a human being, but you got it through your own hard work. I don't know that some dogs are still willing to be a human being even if you give them a chance to be a human being." Dogs, like these people in front of you."

"As for you becoming the cultivator feared by thousands of people today, that's all due to your own hard work, and I, Qin Wei, didn't give it to you." Qin Wei's complexion became more and more ugly, and he shook his head and said, "As for your parents, will the next life be the next one? It’s hard to tell your parents, so you have to be filial in this life, not in the next life. This is the last time I hear you say these things. As long as I, Qin Wei, are still alive, you Yan Zhong will never say these things no matter what. Nonsense, otherwise it will be as if I, Qin Wei, do not have you as a friend."

Yan Zhong smiled wryly, looking at this friend, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't have the strength to speak, his body fell rapidly.

Qin Wei's figure flashed, and he flashed directly into the crowd of monks, caught Yan Zhong's body, tore off a sleeve, tied Qin Wei behind his back, stopped in the air, looked at these monks, and said with a sneer: "Grandpa Come on, what are you coming to grandpa, you dogs, you will die if you hurt my friend."

The many monks were shocked. For a moment, no one dared to step forward. They all backed away and left the white-bearded and white-haired old man in front of the young man.

"Boy, in such a crazy tone, you have to pass my test first today." The white-bearded and white-haired old man glanced at the monks who retreated around him, with sarcasm in his eyes, then looked at Qin Wei and said: "If you can pass If you pass my level, the rest of the rubbish is up to you to kill."

They were called rubbish, but none of these monks dared to refute. They could only quietly wait for the next battle between the two. Qin Wei nodded and smiled: "It's easy to say, I'll take you, an old man, as a sacrificial hand first."

"The old man is best at killing you yellow-mouthed children who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Come and kill one, come and kill two." The white-bearded and white-haired old man was full of fighting spirit. He suffered directly, and under this strong energy, his body was twisted, and he died without even a scream.

Immediately following the stellar energy, the body of the white-bearded white-haired old man suddenly burst into a series of bursting sounds, and the surrounding air also began to explode rapidly, and it continued to attack Qin Wei.

Qin Wei's eyes were calm, watching the continuous burst of rapid attack, he squinted his eyes and took a step forward, his body suddenly swelled, the gurgling sound was even worse, he raised his finger, and an inch of golden light went away and returned.

The white-bearded white-haired old man's soaring robe shrank suddenly, his complexion turned pale quickly, and a red dot on his body continued to expand, staring at the long sword in Qin Wei's hand in shock.

"Tianyun sword, people in the world do not deceive me, you really have such a heaven-defying treasure in your hand." The old man with white beard and white hair was not in pain after being shocked, but laughed wildly with joy: "This is what I really want thing."

"It's honest enough, I like it, I'll leave you as a dead body." Qin Wei walked calmly before, with very steady steps, without any intention of running away in a hurry, because he didn't want to run away.

Since killing people now helps him improve his cultivation strength, and he doesn't need such troublesome things as star stones, then he wants to take this opportunity to kill more people and sharpen his cultivation practice more.

Qin Weimei took a step forward, while the monks took a step back. The old man with white beard and white hair remained motionless, getting closer to the young man, ignoring the gradually spreading red wound on his body.

"Qiu Shui Wuhen..."

With a loud shout, the clothes of the white-bearded and white-haired old man swelled up again, and the skirt of the clothes slammed violently, and a very slight sound suddenly appeared in the air.

Under the traceless autumn water, Qin Wei suddenly felt a tingling pain on his skin, as if a million very tiny poisonous scorpion stingers had pierced his skin, making his whole body numb and weak.

Qin Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, and separated out the power of the starstone to form a protective barrier that cannot be detected by the naked eye. After that, he brushed his hands lightly on his body, and a burst of lightning flashed all over his body. After that, countless golden lights visible to the naked eye popped up from his body. point.

"Qiu Shui Wuhen, it really is Wuhen, but it's invisible to the naked eye, but the pain can be felt." Qin Wei shook his head and laughed, "It's just a name, let me show you my Feiming Electric Art."

(End of this chapter)