Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

At this moment, the monk was slowly taking back his breath.

Was the sound just now made by this monk?

The Golden Armor Ghost Lord's dazed mind hadn't turned around for a while.

Only the golden light on the monk in front of him kept flowing.

Extraordinarily shining!

then……

The golden-armored ghost master couldn't help but patted the black giant tiger who was already on the ground under his seat, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

because……

What's so special about this monk!

"Cut off feelings, cut off desires, and destroy obstacles!"

I only heard the roar of the little monk in front of him without the slightest emotion.

The entire battlefield was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Followed by.

I saw the little monk raised the blood-colored long knife and slashed hard!

Suddenly, a huge blood-colored long knife phantom appeared over the battlefield.

"Roar...roar...roar..."

All kinds of monsters and monsters with hideous faces kept appearing in the phantom, roaring!

Rao is the golden armor ghost master himself is a ghost!

At this time, looking at the monsters and ghosts of various shapes in the shadow of the sword, I couldn't help but shudder.

There are so many demon souls in this knife!

And there is even a caracal appearance.

This... Could it be that the monk in front of him did what the savage ghost master was destroyed a while ago?

The golden-armored ghost master held back his fear, grabbed the black tiger again, and took a few steps back.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the shadow of the knife in front of him fell instantly, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, and it kept shaking.

"K... ka... ka..."

There were bursts of cracking sounds from the ground in the center of the battlefield.

"boom……"

Another bang.

"Guru..." The Golden Armor Ghost Lord couldn't help but swayed his Adam's apple and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The scene in front of me is really terrifying, no, it's too terrifying!

The red sword shadow actually cut a huge crack in the center of the battlefield, which was as wide as two people.

This……

It's too fierce!

You must know that the land in this death station has been eroded by the dead air for many years, and it has become extremely hard.

This monk was just a knife, and he split it directly.

but……

Where has this monk gone?

Hong Yi was a little depressed at this time.

He didn't expect that a knife could cut such a big crack.

And still in front of him.

He just dropped himself directly.

"Amitabha……"

"Don't pretend to be B, pretend B was struck by lightning... That's a good thing to say!"

Hongyi held the edge of the crack with one hand and slowly climbed up.

He reached out and brushed the dust off the white cassock.

The people on both sides of Chong who were already stunned smiled.

Slowly step by step to the center of the battlefield.

Gently put away the long knife in his hand.

"Amitabha……"