Chapter 2319: Lonely spirit show, angry Yang Xu
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Where Yu Tianjian shattered, the black scabbard was still suspended.
Not damaged.
The murderous corpse was picked up and thrown to Yang Xu.
Whoo!
The black scabbard flew head-on, and Yang Xu grabbed it in his hand:
【Ding! 】
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system hint.
"Using a hair, I don't even lack an Excalibur, I will lack a scabbard."
Yang Xu easily put it into the system space.
"Go ahead!"
Yang Xu withdrew the corpse of the murderous god.
Rushing towards the target position with Long Xuan towards full speed.
This time.
There is no way to stop without opening your eyes.
Wind and electricity, the planes of the void, are not flying behind.
Seeing the location marked from the map getting closer and closer.
Yang Xu felt that Qibao Miaoshu began to show a strange fluctuation.
even.
Even his eyebrows were in the center, the Buddha relic that had been silent for a long time.
Abnormal fluctuations began to appear.
"What's going on, was it caused by the spirit of Lingxiu's young monk?"
Yang Xu quickly rejected this idea:
If it was because of Lingxiu monk.
When the last time I met him, the Buddha's reliance should have changed like this.
Is it a master of other Vaticans?
"There may be something wrong ahead! Speed up!"
Yang Xu ordered, boom!
Behind the void, the wings of the gods spread out.
The violent speed soared to the limit in an instant.
He embraced Long Xuan and rushed towards his goal.
In the void of the universe, above a golden planet.
An elegant young monk sat there sitting cross-legged.
His white and delicate face was stained with a little scarlet blood.
Behind him, a veteran monk with a dying wind candle, his face was pale and his lips were pale.
It seems that life is about to die.
The little monk folded his hands together and was chanting.
With his lips moving, a golden Sanskrit text rose from the void above his head and rose.
Turned into one after another **** gold runes, falling across the sky.
The whole planet was actually wrapped in this dense swastika.
therefore.
It looks like a golden planet.
And around this golden planet, in the void of the universe.
There are one after another strong practitioners.
Everyone's eyes are filled with various emotions such as cruelty, greed, and tyranny.
Everyone, staring at the little monk's eyes, looked abnormally untidy.
"Little monk, we will not kill you. Give the old monk obediently. We will spare you a life."
"Hey, hand over the old bald donkey! Otherwise grandpas will kill you together!"
"Yes, hand over the old bald donkey, or take his skin and give it to us!"
The strong men around the planet are filled with greed and arrogance.
"Amitabha... You are the donors, the master of the little monk is already on the verge of sitting. Although the "Eternal Immortal Unlimited Scripture" is magical, it is not suitable for you. Please also be able to do something for the little monk..."
The little monk did not finish.
They were interrupted by these strong men with a sneer:
"It's convenient? Farting! When the old bald donkey and the Fan clan's **** pressed us under the town demon tower, did you ever think of giving us convenience?"
"If there is a strong attack from the Vaticans, the town demolition tower cracked a crack, we are afraid that the town of eternal life will be in it, it is difficult to release!"
"Such hatred, hate, little bald donkey, you still want to give us convenience for the old thing? Well, we give him a convenience, so he can die! How?"
"Ha ha ha ha, yes, we are convenient to send him to die..."
A smirk of laughter, mixed with their thoughts, came to the overwhelming impact of the young monk.
The young monk frowned, his lips moving faster and faster.
The speed of chanting is getting faster and faster-
Because he felt that Master might be running out.
"Lingxiu, come with ears attached."
Describe the withered old monk, Chao Lingxiu monk waved his hand.
"Master, you said anything to me."
Lingxiu's young monk Qingqingxiu couldn't see any sadness.
The face was calm, and he went to the old monk's mouth and passed his ear.
I don't know what the old monk said.
The young monk Lingxiu's eyes lit up suddenly, looking at the universe void in the distance:
"There will really be a donor, come to save us?"
The old monk smiled:
"Oh, you little monk, the one who saved us is King Kong. Pudu King Kong, who is in crisis."
"Lingxiu, take good care of my body, and wait until Duo Ergang comes, and hand me my skin."
"Lingxiu, I went for the teacher. The Vatican will hand over to you in the future."
Talking.
The old monk folded his hands together, his face calm, and closed his eyes.
The last trace of life that remained on him, like a candle, went out in an instant.
Hum.
The old monk's eyebrows, a little golden light like beans, light up slowly.
Lingxiu young monk, looking at the golden light like beans, is not sad but happy:
"Master, even if you sit down, you still can't give up on me. It turns out that you have all your thoughts."
The young monk sat next to the old monk.
Around the planet, fierce and powerful men, seeing the old monk dying, suddenly moved:
"The old guy is dead, and there is no threat left. Let's rush up, take the old monk's skin, and **** his "Eternal Immortal Countless Scripture"!"
"Yes! As soon as the old bald donkey dies, the little bald donkey is a fatherless baby, and we can't clean it up! I will go first!"
A strong man with red hair and full of blood, the spiritual realm of the 9th Heaven Peak Realm.
Transfiguration, boom!
It turned into a red scale covered dragon, several hundred meters long and about ten meters thick. Fei Dunxiang was where the young monk was.
"Little bald donkey, take you on the road!"
Rumble rumbling!
The scarlet dragon flicked the huge dragon tail, and pulled towards the young monk of Lingxiu.
Boom!
Around the young monk, the space shattered.
The tremendous strength swayed the little monk left and right.
however.
He insisted on keeping his hands together and motionless.
Seeing that the huge dragon dragon tail shattered the space, it had to be pumped heavily on the young monk.
Slash the sky!
In the midst of it, another indifferent voice seemed to sound in the ears of everyone.
Moan!
Between heaven and earth, there was a moment of snow.
It seemed that countless lightnings had torn the void together.
The powerful people around the planet have their eyes blinded.
And the next second.
"Ah... my tail!"
The red scale dragon screamed out.
Boom!
A large tail of it hit the planet, twitching constantly.
The golden dragon blood spattered from the sky like raindrops.
A young man appeared in front of the young monk.
Holding a golden sword, his face was expressionless.
Only a pair of cold eyes, glancing at everyone quietly:
"Today, leavers, live. Stay, die!"
"You only have ten seconds."
Yang Xu's voice was abrupt and began to count down:
"Ten, nine, eight..."
No one moves around the planet.
No one left.
"Three, two, one, zero!"
Yang Xu counted to the end.
Looking around, the monks with bad looks.
In Gujing Wubo's eyes, a rare anger appeared:
"Since you don't leave, you all must die!"
