Chapter 218: Get Out!

Phew!"

I saw that the living dead rushed towards the three infant monks in front of him, and he was so fast that he pulled out an afterimage.

In the face of this person, these three old monsters in the infancy stage were even more afraid than in the face of Beihe.

The three of them did not hesitate, and all chose to rush in the direction where the North River was.

They didn't want to kill the North River, but to break the blockade of the North River and sweep in the direction of the stone house. If you stay here, I'm afraid you will have to worry about your life.

This time, the three of them can be said to have come for Beihe, an ancient martial monk. I thought that with a strong body, I could overwhelm Beihe, but I didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make me lose rice.

And they already have some hatred for the people who gave them information. The last time Beihe inadvertently killed someone in the Wuwang Palace, and finally resurrected the ancient martial monk, but Beihe himself also suffered, and it was only by joining forces with the robed people that the vitality in the ancient martial monk's body was exhausted.

Because of this, they were not too jealous of Beihe, and guessed that during this trip to Wuwang Palace, I am afraid that Beihe would not dare to kill people casually.

But judging from the current situation, Beihe does not seem to have the slightest scruples.

Although they were angry in their hearts, the movements of the three of them were not slow, and they had already come to the front of Beihe not far away.

"Assert ......"

Beihe smiled weirdly.

He naturally saw the purpose of these people, only to see him take a deep breath, and for a while, all the vitality around him surged towards him and submerged into his mouth.

Then he looked at the three people rushing in front of him, and his eyes flickered. The true qi in his body was injected into the long sword in his hand without reservation.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, a sword slashed at the three people in front of him again.

"Shhhh

The sword rays inspired from his long sword were fifteen zhang long this time, and the sword rays also exuded a sharp aura.

In the face of this blow, the three raised their arms and chose to shake again without hesitation.

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

Under the slash of the sword, the three figures suddenly froze, and then their footsteps retreated.

The moment he was blocked, the ancient martial arts monk in the rear had already caught up, only to see him take the lead in killing the big man with a leather case, and slapped the door of this person's face with one palm.

It was only because of this that the person retreated farther and closer to him under the blow of Beihe.

Dahan's heart jumped, and he turned around and smashed his fist into the palm of the ancient martial monk.

But listening to the "bang", the person's figure flew out upside down. After falling ten feet away, it hit the ground hard. At this time, he only felt that his whole arm was numb, and he almost lost consciousness, and at the same time, his fist was even more fleshy, and he could see Sensen's white bones.

Unexpectedly, he was hit hard by just one blow.

Absorbing the vitality of the physical body of an infant monk, the strength of this ancient martial arts monk has skyrocketed by an unknown amount compared to fifty years ago.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, I heard a sound of breaking through the air.

The face of the big man lying on the ground changed, and the man suddenly turned around, and saw an arrow in his pupils getting bigger and bigger.

I saw the big man raise his five fingers and grab it violently.

With a "bang", the arrows that came from him were easily pinched and exploded.

Beihe, who was standing in mid-air, shook his head, and then lowered his arm. This crossbow arrow is an ordinary thing, and this big man can even resist the sword, just an ordinary arrow, naturally it can't hurt this person.

Looking at the ancient martial arts monk again, after slapping the big man with one palm, this person pointed his five fingers at the one-horned ape and the middle-aged man.

"Shhh

Two astonishing suction forces erupted from his palm, and the two people who fled towards the front for a while, their bodies were covered by this suction force, and they walked towards the ancient martial monk uncontrollably.

The one-horned ape gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned around, and slammed his fist into the face of the ancient martial monk.

And the middle-aged man put his five fingers together, and slashed at the neck of the ancient martial monk with a palm knife. I don't know what kind of trick this person used, but on his palm blade, a white edge lit up.

"Bang...... Boom!"

The one-horned ape's punch and the middle-aged man's palm knife landed on the ancient warrior's eyebrows and neck, respectively.

However, there was a muffled sound and a clash, and I saw the body of the ancient martial monk, standing still in place.

Then he stretched out his fists and slammed them into the chest.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The two of them staggered back, and the breath in their bodies was even more disordered.

Fortunately, the strength of these two people is much stronger than that of the big man with a hood, so it is not like this person who was hit hard with a blow.

The ancient warrior monk's body moved, and at this time, he killed the one-horned ape.

There is nothing else, but because of this, Fang is only competing for the strength of the body, and it is one point stronger than the middle-aged man, so after being repelled before, the distance it retreats is shorter than that of the middle-aged man, and it is now closer to the ancient martial monk.

The fang was almost vomiting blood in anger, knowing that it should have taken a few steps back before doing so.

And in the face of the ancient martial arts monk who came to kill, the one-horned ape greeted him with a low roar.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man and the big man looked overjoyed, turned over and ran in the direction of the stone house.

"Damn!"

The anger in the heart of the unicorn can be imagined, and now it has become a substitute for the dead, trying to delay time for the two of them.

When it thought of this, it had already punched the ancient martial monk.

As the ancient martial monk's slender five fingers slapped on its fist, the fang's arm trembled and retreated again.

Seeing the middle-aged man and the big man passing from below, Beihe just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

It was impossible for him to leave all three of them behind, even if he added a resurrected ancient martial monk, it would be enough, so it was better to kill one person.

With this in mind, he looked at the unicorn ape below and licked his tongue.

This person didn't look like an alien race, but more like a spirit beast that had cultivated the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Boom!"

Just when he had the idea of joining forces with the living dead and killing this fang in the Martial Palace, under the blow of the ancient martial monk, the body of the one-horned ape hit the wall of the Martial Palace.

"Huh!"

The ancient warrior monk appeared in front of it like a teleportation, and then his index and middle fingers came together, pointing at it, and a dazzling light erupted from its fingertips.

In the face of this blow, a fear inexplicably arose in the heart of the unicorn ape. It only had time to stretch out its big fan-like hand, and its palms were stacked in front of it.

In the next breath, the two fingers of the ancient martial monk pointed at its palm without any fancy points.

"Poof!"

But listen to a soft sound.

I saw that the fang's palms here were pierced with a clear blood hole in front and back, and then a white column of air hit its chest.

"Poof!"

Then there was another soft thud.

The one-horned ape's chest was punched out of a blood hole by the pillar of air, and the crimson blood flowed out like a gushing source.

Beihe's face was happy, and it seemed that he didn't need to make a move.

It's just that just as he thought of this, after the ancient martial monk unleashed this blow, his body stood still like a statue.

"Huh?"

Bei He frowned, and then the corners of his eyes twitched. Before he could make a move, the vitality absorbed by the ancient martial monk was exhausted.

At the same time, the one-horned ape let out a long sigh of relief, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

At this time, the fang raised his head as if he sensed it, and he was looking at Beihe under the mask.

Seeing this fang, which had been hit hard, Beihe Triangle's eyes narrowed. There is still some true qi left in his body, maybe he can try to see if he can cut this fang.

Just as he thought of this, a scene that surprised him appeared.

I saw that the body of the unicorn ape trembled, and then the injuries on its body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took a few breaths, and the bloody holes in its chest and palms disappeared without a trace.

Looking at this scene, Bei He secretly said in his heart that the methods of these Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators were really not something he could imagine.

At this time, the one-horned figure looked at Beihe in the air, and said in a deep voice: "If Your Excellency persecutes hard, then I have no choice but to fight." ”

As soon as the words fell, on the silver horn in the center of the fang's eyebrows, there was a "snap", and an electric arc ejected.

Seeing this, Beihe's expression is ancient and unwavering, and it seems that this fang still has some hole cards, but it may also be that it is deliberately bluffing.

It's just that the long sword in his hand consumes too much true qi, and at this time, there is not much true qi in his own body. Even if the unicorn ape doesn't have hole cards, he may not be able to keep the opponent.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at the fang below and said, "Get out!"

"You ......"

The one-horned ape was furious, and he couldn't remember how many years it had been for someone to say it to him.

But despite its fury, it held back the anger in its heart and ran in the direction of the stone house in front of it.

Looking at the back of this fang, Bei He's expression was calm.

This trip to the Martial Palace, his purpose has been fully achieved. It's just that he offended these old monsters in the infancy stage, and I don't know if these people can find him through any way after he goes out, in that case, he will only have a dead end.

After thinking about it, he looked at his feet, and then he saw a tattered shirt, which was left behind by the masked man who had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage before, after he blew himself up.

Beihe's figure moved downward, and he used his long sword to tear off the tattered shirt and rummage through it. Unsurprisingly, he didn't see the storage bag.

Then he looked not far away, and landed on a tortoise shell.

The object was sacrificed by the Masked Man, blocking one of his blows. And the masked man only had the body of the infant to escape, and this tortoise shell did not have time to be recovered.

After thinking about it, Beihe shook his head, and then his body moved in the direction of the stone house.

This tortoiseshell is too high-grade for him to need. And maybe it still has the mark of the masked man, and he doesn't dare to take it out.

His longevity is not much, if he can break through to the transformation period, then the next time this thing comes to take it, it will be the same. And if he can't break through, this thing will be even more useless to him.

In a short time, Beihe crossed the desert and returned to the nine stone houses.

Then he saw that except for the stone house where he was, the other eight stone houses were all closed with stone doors.

Seeing this, he sneered, and then he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at one of the stone houses.

When the sword slashed at the stone house, sparks were ejected, and the latter was unscathed.

Beihe's expression sank, and then he shook his head.

I wanted to destroy all the other eight stone houses, so that only he could step into the Martial King's Palace next time. But obviously, these stone houses were hard in texture, and they were arranged by the high-ranking monks of those sects back then, and they were not something he could destroy.

With this in mind, he also stepped into the only stone house that opened the door, closed the stone door tightly, and stepped into the black passage with a single move.

"Huh!"

Beihe's figure swept out from the other end of the passage and appeared in the stone chamber at the bottom of the Arashiyama Sect.

At this time, Leng Wanwan, who was sitting here, suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

When she saw the extra long sword in Beihe's hand, the woman was obviously a little surprised, and even looked at the long sword a few more times.

"How?"

The next breath was to listen to the woman ask.

"Hmm. Beihe nodded.

Leng Wanwan looked happy, it seemed that everything was going well in Beihe. Then she thought of something again, and said with a positive color: "Move faster, your time is running out." ”

Beihe's face changed slightly, and he looked at Hantan on the side.

And when he saw the black dark lotus in the cold pool, exuding a dazzling colorful brilliance, he did not hesitate, threw down the long sword in his hand, took off his clothes, and jumped into the cold pool with a "poof".

This Black Nether Lotus was about to bloom, and now he had to seize the last chance to try to attack the Nine Folds of the Condensation Period. Otherwise, when this thing is in full bloom, there will be a vision of heaven and earth, attracting the old monster of the infancy, and both of them will die.

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Chapter 218: Get Out