Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Terror of the Little Monk
Where would Lin Haoming miss such an opportunity, the Zimu Sword flew directly over and slashed, and the heads of the two guys were cut off, and then the storage bags of the two fell directly into Lin Haoming's hands.
After killing the two, he glanced back at Wang Chen, and found that this guy was sitting on the ground retching.
Lin Haoming didn't pay attention to him, his eyes swept over the other people in Tianjian Mountain, and found that most of them were either retching or swaying, and a few even fainted directly, where could he miss such an opportunity, so he immediately started again.
Hu Xiangzhen suddenly found that there was actually a person who recovered so quickly under the attack of his magic weapon divine sense, and he was also very surprised, at this moment, when he was beating the bronze bell, he could only devote part of his energy and sacrificed a hammer magic weapon to Lin Haoming.
This hammer is also a high-grade magic weapon, which seems to be short, but it is extremely fast.
Lin Haoming has been paying attention to Hu Xiangzhen's actions, and when he saw her doing it to herself, he directly slapped a stone armor talisman on himself, and then sacrificed the silver steel shield.
The hammer smashed against the silver steel shield with a loud "dang" sound.
Although the sound was loud, Lin Haoming felt that the power of this hammer was not as great as he imagined.
So he directly abandoned the silver steel shield, slapped the storage bag, and the Five Elements Sword was sacrificed, directly taking the heads of those Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples.
Next, I saw the Five Elements Flying Sword that originally belonged to the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain flashing in front of these Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples, and countless disciples directly whimpered, and at the same time, the hammer also smashed on Lin Haoming's body twice in a row, and the two blows directly smashed Lin Haoming's stone armor talisman completely.
However, although the power of the stone armor talisman was exhausted, by this time, Lin Haoming had also killed all the more than ten disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain.
At this moment, he once again sacrificed the silver steel shield, and at the same time snatched the storage bags of these Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples in his hand.
Seeing that in order to deal with the little monk, he did not hesitate to use the means of losing both, but he didn't expect that his fellow disciple was indeed injured, and suddenly a guy ran out, and he was able to resist the attack of his bronze bell's divine sense, and at the same time, when his fellow monk was not sober, he took their lives, and he was so ruthless.
Wu Hongfei watched Lin Haoming solve so many disciples of Tianjian Mountain at once at this moment, and there was some surprise in his eyes.
At this time, he had already recovered, and raised his sword to target Hu Xiangzhen.
Hu Xiangzhen's face had become ugly at the moment, but since it had come to this point, she didn't want to give up, the hammer magic weapon returned to her hand, and she was about to strike it directly at the bronze bell.
But at this time, Lin Haoming saw that the bronze bell suddenly shook, and then the bronze bell actually flew up directly, as if a cannonball had hit out, directly hitting the top of the cave and directly embedded in it.
Under the bronze bell, the original little monks have long since disappeared, and some are just more than a foot tall, like a demon god.
After Hu Xiangzhen saw it, he was also shocked, and he didn't dare to approach, and took several steps back in a row.
This is not the first time Lin Haoming has seen the little monk like this, knowing that the little monk is really angry, the violent aura fills the surroundings of the little monk, making the people in the entire cave extremely depressed.
"Zhenzhen, the poor monk will give you a superordinate!" the little monk roared, and then punched directly towards Hu Xiangzhen.
Hu Xiangzhen patted the storage bag, and a seemingly quaint shield appeared in front of her.
The little monk bombarded the shield with a punch, and the shield immediately shattered directly, and the fist bombarded Hu Xiangzhen's body directly through the shield.
Hu Xiangzhen flew out like a short-line kite and landed on the ground fiercely.
Just when the others thought that she was finished like this, she quickly turned over and at the same time had an extra talisman in her hand, slapped it directly on her forehead, and then her body blurred and disappeared directly.
Lin Haoming was only surprised when he saw this scene, it was not that Hu Xiangzhen had the best escape talisman in his hand, but because she actually suffered from the little monk and it was not a big deal.
Although the little monk smashed the shield on her, the power is definitely not small, which shows that it is indeed not easy to become a leading figure.
But the next thing was a little troublesome, because as soon as Hu Xiangzhen ran, the little monk immediately set his eyes on Lin Haoming and the three of them.
The little monk didn't drag the mud and water, and his figure flashed in front of Wu Hongfei.
He has also seen that among the three people, he is the strongest.
Wu Hongfei was not as empty at the moment as before, and the big sword in his hand slashed directly at the little monk.
This time, the little monk didn't even use the Buddha beads, and directly hit the big sword with both fists.
The fists and swords intersected, the little monk took a step back, Wu Hongfei flew out more than ten zhang upside down, and finally hit the rock wall directly, although the big sword in his hand did not fall off, but the hand holding the sword trembled violently.
"You don't do it together!" Wu Hongfei couldn't care so much at this time, and directly shouted at Lin Haoming and Wang Chen.
Wang Chen had only recovered from the shock of his divine consciousness at this moment, and looked at Lin Haoming with some confusion.
Lin Haoming immediately urged the Zimu Sword and slashed towards the little monk.
The little monk faced Lin Haoming's sword and didn't leave at all, and his figure flashed to Wu Hongfei again.
Wu Hongfei flashed, and the little monk smashed his fist on the rock wall, and the solid rock wall collapsed directly.
Lin Haoming's sword also slashed at the little monk's body at this moment, but this medium-grade magic weapon was simply tickling the little monk, and it was useless at all.
The little monk just glanced at Lin Haoming, showed a strange smile at him, and at the same time pounced on Wu Hongfei again.
Wu Hongfei directly sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on his big sword at this moment, and the big sword instantly turned into nine, and stabbed directly at the little monk's vital points.
The little monk shouted directly, followed by a layer of white light on his body, and then ignored those flying swords, and continued to hit Wu Hongfei.
Wu Hongfei obviously didn't expect the other party to be able to attack regardless of himself, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, taking advantage of the other party's killing, he immediately took out a talisman, and a small sword was painted on the talisman, just after Wu Hongfei spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the talisman again, the talisman flashed, and then directly turned into a big sword and appeared in Wu Hongfei's hand.
"Fu Bao!" After the little monk saw it, vigilance finally appeared in his eyes.
The original form came to Wu Hongfei, and then he moved away abruptly, staring at the radiant sword body, thinking about how to deal with it.
Wu Hongfei saw the little monk's reaction, and directly raised his sword to kill him.
The little monk didn't dare to hold it up this time, and the string of Buddhist beads that he had been using before was wrapped around his hand again, and then it was another punch that directly met the light sword that the talisman treasure turned into.
When Lin Haoming saw this scene, he was also taken aback, Lin Haoming was very clear about the power of the rune treasure, the little monk was too big, and he should still be hard in the face of the sword turned into a rune, wasn't he afraid that his fist would be split directly?
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