Chapter 794: Common Sense
"All things exist in the world, there must be a reason for their existence, and when everything disappears into the world, nature has a reason for its disappearance! Carefully tasting the word cause and effect, how can it be speculated by common sense. The real person must have practiced for more than dozens of years, and he must know more thoroughly than the poor monk. The poor monk wanted to ask the real person, if everything was deliberate, how many people could repay the karma on the way to cultivation, and could the cultivation investigation really go so smoothly! Chengyuan smiled slightly, looking at Nan Fenghan and the two of them, those clear eyes seemed to have magical power, which made it impossible to refuse and avoid.
"In his life, this great immortal kills when he wants to kill, laughs when he wants to laugh, crisscrosses the rivers and lakes, lives happily, and has never been hindered in his cultivation. Even if it is a thousand difficulties, I will never think about anything else in my heart, but the great monk is only afraid that he is a disguised mud bodhisattva, as long as these people make a move, they will definitely take a fake shot to eliminate the demon guard! Nan Feng Han looked at the people under the moonlight, with a righteous look, which made people feel that this person was really a good person.
"Real people are fast talking!" The disciples of the Zen sect did not have any delusions because of the blasphemy of others. Facing Nan Fenghan and the two of them, Cheng Yuan saluted: "Although the poor monk didn't think about eliminating the demon guard, but he was thinking that as long as it didn't damage everyone's thoughts and didn't hurt its life, it would be the best ending!" ”
"The words of the great monk are thought-provoking!" Qin Zhuang actually carried his hands behind his back, and although the silk net in his hand was still in his hand, he relaxed. Knowing that even if they didn't have the Ugin Heavenly Silk Net in their hands at this moment, these people were afraid that they would not let this alien species leave. I silently mourned for it in my heart, but I was a little more happy in my heart.
"Huh!" Originally, after listening to Qin Zhuang's words, Nan Fenghan wanted to stab him twice, but suddenly looked at the golden forty-eight knots in front of Qin Zhuang, and his heart moved.
It turned out that what made people stunned was that the Golden Forty-Eighth Festival, which had not reacted much, actually reacted at this moment. Suddenly, he stared at Chengyuan tightly, and he actually spit out a letter and seemed to rush to Chengyuan.
Qin Zhuang, who had just finished speaking under the stones on the side, felt the sweat in his palms, thinking that his voice was loud and alarmed it. He was nervous, let alone the four people behind him. They were positioned right across from the xenomorph, and looking at its movements and momentum, it seemed as if it was about to rush towards them.
The person standing tall could see clearly that this xenomorph gold forty-eight knots were staring closely at Chengyuan on the opposite branch. I don't know if it saw danger in Chengyuan, or if it wanted to warn this person who had just confused himself with Zen chanting.
That emerald eyes, although no one can see through it, but it stares at Chengyuan, and everyone knows that it will attack at any time. Why is this happening, everyone on the side has their own plans in their hearts, and they know what Chengyuan must have done to it. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for no reason, only to make such an expression to Chengyuan, who came at the end.
Some people have an understanding, some people meditate in their hearts, looking at this tense scene, everyone knows in their hearts that the only thing they can do now is to be quiet.
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Looking at the person in front of him coldly, Guo Jing didn't have half of his competitive heart. When the overall situation is under control, there is no need to spend useless time for the sake of force.
A trace of blood actually spilled from the corner of Pan Yang's mouth, he could barely hold the spear in his hand, and facing the four opponents with calm faces in front of him, he put away his contempt for the first time. This is just one of the four guards around Guo Jing, who actually killed more than a dozen of his own guards in the blink of an eye and attacked in front of him.
Guo Jing's intention is very clear, he just wants to capture the thief and capture the king first, take Pan Yang early, and end this so-called battle. He didn't let Zheng Tuo make a move, because Zheng Tuo's main task was only to protect himself, in the name of his Hundred Poison King, if he wanted to make a move, no one here could survive within ten breaths.
With the deepening of his cultivation, Zheng Tuo rarely made a move, unless he hurt himself. However, in the face of masters of the same level, with Zheng Tuo's skills of poisoning, there are many people who can't hurt him.
Unless it is a master of Gao Yangyi's level, this kind of top master who has rarely appeared, it is extremely difficult to make a move because of worldly problems, but in the face of them, injuries are inevitable.
Zheng Tuo just felt an invisible pressure, although the other party didn't mean to target him, but he obviously just tested himself. This kind of person who made Zheng Tuo feel pressure made him unprecedentedly cautious, and he had to tell Guo Jing about the existence of this person.
Whether the other party is friend or foe, Zheng Tuo didn't dare to judge, but the other party's skills, even if he couldn't capture it at will, made Zheng Tuo still make a full set of preparations.
Gao Yangyi looked at the two sides from a distance, of course, usually a master of her level would rarely do something because of something.
After cultivating for so many years, the vitality and essence accumulated in the body are extremely rare, and if you are injured or hurt your spirit, it is not just that you need to re-cultivate. What's more, with the condition of injury, it may affect the future cultivation and practice.
Seeing Guo Jingdu wielding a horizontal knife, he rushed into the battlefield of the opponent with an indomitable spirit, and Zheng Tuo and another personal guard, a formation of three people, strangled and chased the Chu army.
Suddenly, Gao Yangyi's eyes lit up, and his eyes looked at the field like a torch.
It turned out that Pan Yang had an unremarkable guard by his side, and he had always been like an ordinary guard, fighting against the four guards with some guards. But when Guo Jing led two people to attack him, he had been holding back his skills, and suddenly became stronger.
Suddenly, he spun around Pan Yang's side, and with a pair of short crutches in his hand, he danced into two whirling crutches, and instantly knocked away two of Guo Jing's personal guards. The body kept stepping on the thigh of a Chu soldier, and it actually appeared behind Guo Jing like a ghost.
When Zheng Tuo found out that something was wrong, the black and heavy iron crutch in the opponent's left hand had already been struck, which was the position of the empty door behind Guo Jing's back. If this time is true, Guo Jing will not die, but he is afraid that half of his life will be removed. Zheng Tuo was about to crack his teeth, he stood on the left side of Guo Jing, but it was too late to save him.
Burst! With a muffled sound, the iron crutch hit Guo Jing's back fiercely.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guo Jing almost fell to the ground. The master of crutches, the iron crutch in his right hand did not hit down again, his face turned black and fell straight from the air, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guo Jing almost fell to the ground. The master of crutches, the iron crutch in his right hand did not hit down again, his face turned black and fell straight from the air, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.