Super Monk

"Poop, poop, poop, poop!" The light of the sword was no longer shining, but it was directly cut on the tentacles of King Wufeng. The three big tentacles were directly cut off. The strong evil spirit of King Wufeng could not stop the light of the sword. The dim sword light was like tearing apart a rag, which was easily torn to pieces. Then the sword light cut the three strong tentacles of King Wufeng and cut them deeply into his body.

"Roar!" King Wufeng uttered a cry of extreme pain. Three huge tentacles fell from the air with thick blood. Almost half of King Wufeng's tentacles had been cut off, but for him, the most serious injury was not the tentacles, but the body cut by the sword. At the end of Zhao Fugui's sword, the dim light of the sword stands deep into King Wufeng's body, and the sword almost cuts the demon body of King Wufeng. Once the demon body is cut, King Wufeng will be seriously injured or even killed. Zhao Fugui's sword makes king Wufeng feel extreme fear. King Wufeng has a total of 18 immortals, ten immortals, eight immortals, and even some Buddhist treasures such as the heaven destroying golden bowl and the tin stick. He has more immortals than Zhao Fugui. Moreover, the battlefield is on the Tongtian River. As a small river god, he never thought that he might lose.

The battlefield is on the Tongtian River, and there is another Tianhe stele that gathers the strength of the six thousand li Tongtian River. King Wufeng never thinks it will lose, let alone die here. But Zhao Fugui's sword just now really makes king Wufeng feel that death is so close to it.

If the power of Zhao Fugui's sword is one point stronger, maybe King Wufeng's Dharma body has been cut off and seriously injured. What he can do is just to keep on breathing. "It's a pity, after all, this sword is almost ready!" Zhao Fugui mouth is still a trace of gold, he looked at the reincarnation of a sword slightly shook his head, some pity said. After all, Zhao Fugui's sword is not perfect. Otherwise, even if King Wufeng has immortal treasure and Tianhe stele that condenses the strength of six thousand li Tianhe waters, it can't stop the sword. "Zhao Fugui, as long as you are willing to let me go, henceforth our river bay city and your river god's residence will never invade the river, and our river bay city will never attack the river god's residence again!" The smelly demon blood on King Wufeng keeps gushing out, and he can't control the demon blood gushing out from the wound, but king Wufeng has no time to deal with these wounds, and he stares at Zhao Fugui with huge demon eyes.

"You can't go. After today, there will be no more river bend demon city in the world!" Zhao Fugui said lightly. "Zhao Fugui, don't deceive me too much. You've made me anxious. It's a big deal that I'm going to return to the classics with you. The king angered his master, maybe he will be abandoned, but you will surely die. If you let me go, I won't kill you! " King Wufeng was full of threats and said to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui looks at King Wufeng. It's obvious that King Wufeng has the ability to ask the Lingshan power behind him to take revenge. Maybe the Lingshan power comes to avenge him, or maybe there's something else on King Wufeng's body that can summon a part of that Lingshan power. However, this should be the last resort of King Wufeng, and it must not be used easily. If this means is used, it may mean that King Wufeng is not good at his ability. At that time, King Wufeng's golden bowl and staff for destroying heaven, as well as other immortal utensils, will be taken back by that great power

, and King Wufeng's chess piece will be abandoned naturally.

Maybe King Wufeng is lucky enough to leave a life to escape. If he's not lucky enough, he won't be able to leave a life. If he doesn't use a chess piece and a dog, he will naturally dispose of it, so as not to leak any information. Therefore, King Wufeng's last card is absolutely not easy to use, and he will not easily use his last card until he is doomed. Even now that Zhao Fugui has forced it to the whole, King Wufeng still refuses to use his last card. For example,

If Zhao Fugui can let it leave alive, he will never use this card.

"I'd like to see which Lingshan Dafeng is standing behind you!" Zhao Fugui said with a cold smile on his face. If Chen Yihan wants to be the great river god of Tongtian River, he must wipe out all the small river gods of Tongtian River, which is the same for King Wufeng. There may be eighteen small river gods, but there is only one big river god. Chen Yihan and King Wufeng will have a battle sooner or later. Now that King Wufeng has come and King Huling and King Jinchi are dead, how can Zhao Fugui let King Wufeng live.

Even if King Wufeng has Lingshan power behind him, there is no difference between offending him earlier and offending him later, not to mention that King Wufeng has seriously injured Chen Yihan, which means that he must die. No matter who is standing behind King Wufeng, who is a pawn of Lingshan's great power and a dog, King Wufeng must die. Zhao Fugui is not afraid of the powerful man behind King Wufeng. He also has a card. Zhao Fugui wants to see who are the Buddha in Lingshan and extends his hand to Tongtian River."Zhao Fugui, don't force me!" With a shrill roar of King Wufeng, the whole face of the octopus was twisted, and the blood in its demon body even flowed more and more, but king Wufeng didn't notice this at all.

"What if I force you?" Zhao Fugui showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. King Wufeng didn't even have the courage to break the bridge. How could such a chess piece have the chance to become the river god of Tongtianhe? Even if it didn't die today, it would not be able to ascend the throne of the river god of Tongtianhe. Zhao Fugui showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. He pointed to King Wufeng, and the seven star sword suddenly burst out a bright star light. The powerful sword light shone down, and with great power, he chopped at King Wufeng again. Although Zhao Fugui's sword is not a long-term sword, nor a sword that surpasses the reincarnation of big sword Taoism, but now King Wufeng is seriously injured, so it is impossible to resist Zhao Fugui's sword with his current strength. "Zhao Fugui, you forced me!" With a shrill roar, King Wufeng put a feeler into his cut demon body and dug out its demon pill. His thick feeler crushed his demon pill fiercely.