Chapter 525 (1/2)
Between Xumi, Yuan Tu and a bi crossed hundreds of miles, turned into a competition along the guidance of the God's knowledge of the Styx River, and fell into a big city thousands of miles away. The city is located on the black soil. Its style is different from that of the Han Dynasty. People in the City have braids with money mouse tails. The flying sword of the Styx River fell. With one blow, they twisted a mansion into pieces.
All the nobles, slaves and maidservants inside were killed by this sword, which frightened the nearby JianNu and fled one after another.
Although the attack of the Styx river is only a small test, its power is not small. Even the green stone on the steps of such a large mansion has been split into fist sized fragments. In the whole mansion, only one main hall is protected by a layer of Buddha light. There is a savage saying: ”young generation from the Central Plains! How dare I? I dare to assassinate the Lord, and I will not let you do it!”
When the Styx listened to his words, he implicitly refused to admit that he had brought his two flying swords. He knew that he had neglected his duty. If the king knew that the Styx was brought by him, he was afraid that he would lose trust. There were many precious wives and sons of the king JianNu in the broken residence. If they died for its reason, they would be fishy.
But if the Styx came to assassinate, the monk should have reacted more slowly. In this way, he not only made no mistakes but also made meritorious contributions to protect the Lord.
Although such calculation is human nature, it also loses the demeanor of monks, especially the demon head and demon man. It should be noted that the real demon head never hides himself, and will never pay attention to a king who built slaves. If Styx gets along with him in a different place, he will certainly tell the truth. As long as the King shows a little dissatisfaction, he will be killed immediately.
The devil of heaven acts fiercely, only more than the emperor. Thunder, rain and dew are evil grace. It's his honor to die for the old devil of Styx. It's his fault not to be grateful, and he dares to be dissatisfied.
Immediately mocked back with barbaric words: ”dead bald donkey, my grandfather sensed that you were always sweeping around in front of my grandfather, which annoyed me. Therefore, I avenged my kindness and sent you to heaven. I don't kneel down to thank you quickly and let me fly a sword to cut off your head and free you from ascension!”
The monk inside sneered and said, ”you still want to frame me in front of the Lord! Unfortunately, I have banned the casting of magic in the hall. Even if you shout out to break the sky outside, you can't pass a trace of sound in. It's useless to say anything!” then he saw a Zen stick turn into a dragon, fly up from the hall and fight with the double swords in the air.
The monk deliberately separated a ray of Buddha light, projected the picture of the sky into the hall and showed it to the Lord.
The two flying swords in the Styx River turned into a sword light. In an instant, they manipulated the magic weapon of the flying sword and fought dozens of moves. The Styx River sword was fierce and the superb sword skill surprised the man monk. If the Styx River hadn't deliberately closed the line, and the barbarian monk was here again, he could manipulate the magic weapon very flexibly and had long been defeated. Even so, he still waved the Buddha light with great momentum, Act like you have the upper hand.
The Styx River sat thousands of miles away, and with the help of the yuan God's induction, he used his sword technique to urge the sword light to kill the hall. After only a few rounds, both sides had found out the details of the barbarian monk and said: ”The Buddha's light of those monks is the most annoying. Once it is launched, it takes the most effort, just like a turtle's shell. Otherwise, I would have taken advantage of the weakness of his sword technique to divide his body and kill him. Now he has Buddha's light. It's not difficult to defeat him, but if you want to kill him, you can't say it. You have to show some real skills to remove this man.”
It's been a long time. The evil corpses of the Yin soldiers in the Qiao family castle over there are easy to kill. They kill the fourteen Bailes to a lonely family. Wang Ming and Luo Zhenren's grandparents and grandchildren are also in danger. Only the evil monks and evil cults remain. Now the living are trembling, but the dead chew in the corpse soldiers' mouth. They are dripping with blood and very cruel.