Chapter 240 (1/2)
”At least I keep him now, don't I?” Jiang Hao smiles and looks at xuanci and says.
Xuanci's eyes showed a trace of disdain, shook his head, and said solemnly, ”don't forget that Xuankong is still a member of the small Buddhist temple. He betrayed the temple. Do you think uncle Shentu will let him go?”
Jiang Hao's eyes congealed and seemed to think of something. He took a deep breath and ran the six turn immortal body to the extreme, recovering his body's injury madly.
Indeed, the little Buddhist temple will not let him go if he is possessed by the devil. After all, there is no separation between Buddhism and demons. Moreover, Xuankong is a disciple of master Shentu, a famous monk in the small Buddhist temple. He is now possessed by the devil. What a mockery to the small Buddhist temple!
Xuankong has come to a dead end. He has no way out. The little Buddhist temple wants to kill him. Even if he leaves the temple, there will be endless monks who will pursue him.
Jiang Hao's internal organs were seriously injured. Even if Jiang Hao turned the six turn immortal body to the extreme, he did not recover completely.
In the direction of the small Buddhist temple, a few powerful momentum came directly to Jiang Hao and others, but Jiang Hao's eyes remained unchanged and looked up to the direction of the small Buddhist temple.
”Winged snake, you leave here with little monk and little butterfly girl.” Jiang Hao summoned the winged snake out, looked at it and said slowly.
The winged snake nodded and fell directly in front of Xuankong and ye Xiaodie. The voice was a little Yin Jie, and said, ”come on, I'll take you away.”
However, Xuankong and ye Xiaodie had no upper wing snake's back. Xuankong took a deep breath and said slowly, ”I want to fight with Jiang Hao. We are friends. He will do this for me, so I can't leave.”
The winged snake was silent. It could take Xuankong and ye Xiaodie away by force, but it did not. It coiled in front of the two people and guarded them.
”Little monk, today, no one can kill you unless I am dead.” Jiang Hao looked back at the dark sky behind the winged snake and said with a smile.
After that, Jiang Hao's figure disappeared in the same place, turning into a series of shadows, and xuanci was shocked. Looking at the ghost like Jiang Hao, he was shocked and wanted to retreat.
However, just as xuanci retreated, Jiang Hao's knife fell on xuanci's neck, and senleng's blade showed chilly feelings.
”Jiang Hao, what do you mean?” Xuanci took a deep breath, with a trace of anger in her voice.
Jiang Hao's face was calm. He looked at the approaching momentum of the small Buddhist temple. He took a deep breath. A trace of indifference appeared in his eyes. He said slowly, ”I just use your life for his life.”
He couldn't resist the Yuanying Buddhism in the little Buddhist temple, so he had to exchange xuanci's life for Xuankong's.