Monks have all kinds of means to restore their bodies, even if they have severed limbs, they can be reborn, but if they are just disfigured, they can easily be restored.

But the methods of the skinning monk are obviously not among them, and if the victim can be restored with a light face, he will no longer be able to look at those who are struggling and suffering for it.

Therefore, he deliberately created a vicious martial art "Six Ugly Destruction of Buddha's Hand", where anyone who was skinned by him would be left with a kind of rotten poison because of the tender flesh, and he could no longer restore his appearance, whether it was by means of magic or a transplant of pure medical skills, once someone put the skin on his face, it would be immediately corroded, and the victim had no other way than to wear a mask.

"Take it off for me!"

The skinning monk's hands were like a ghost, and it was difficult to grasp the trajectory, penetrating the light shield of the unicorn jade, and grabbing Huang Quan's face.

Huang Quan is fearless, the short spear in her cuff is ready to attack, only when she is extremely close, her attack will not fail, and only the characteristics of the short spear can ignore the storage of the body's qi and hurt the opponent in one fell swoop.

In the past, she listened to Luo Feng's Jianyì, and she smeared a kind of gallbladder juice derived from the three drug lords on the blade of the spear, which is known as the poison of the heavenly and human powerhouses will also be temporarily poisoned, so even if she does not stab the opponent's vital point, she is confident that she can defeat the skinning monk.

With the Sixfold Realm against the Ninefold Realm, even in the disparity in strength and the extremely unfavorable situation, Huang Quan still did not give up his plan to defeat the enemy.

Even if this kind of idea is brought up in small talk, it will only be laughed at by others, but she really puts it into action.

Seeing that the next moment the victory or defeat would be decided, suddenly a sword qi rushed into the air, and it hit the ghost hand of the skinning monk, cutting out a trace of blood, forcing him to retreat.

Huang Quan quickly estimated the distance between them, knowing that with the speed of the other party, there was a ninety percent chance of dodging her sneak attack, so he could only reluctantly give up the idea of pursuit, and the spell-breaking short spear was exempted from a qiē spiritual energy, including his own true qi, so he could not apply any magic means on it.

Luo Feng then galloped over, inserted between the two, and did not look back, but whispered to Huang Quan: "Didn't I let the ghost master secretly follow you, and if you are in danger, you will send a secret signal to him to help?"

After a pause, he added, "Next time, don't be reckless." ”

"Hmm. ”

From behind came the nasal voice of Huang Quan.

When the skinning monk saw Luo Feng, he was surprised: "The evil Tibetan monk was defeated so quickly, shouldn't it, although he didn't come in his real body, but he controlled the body of a strong man in the Nine Realms, even if he used the sacrificial technique, he could support it for half an hour." ”

Luo Feng looked at people coldly, did not answer the other party's question, but provoked the other party's anger with one sentence.

"Ugly people make a lot of mistakes. ”

A word pierced the thing that the skinning monk cared about the most, and his face was distorted with anger, and the skin of the face swished and peeled off, revealing a head that was as pitted as a walnut and had no hair. (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)

"Ignorant junior, how can you understand the pain of the ugly!"

The furious skinning monk was full of evil spirits, and people swept out like a violent wind, his body was like a ghost, and his fist blades flashed a little, as if cutting through the netherworld.

"I don't understand the pain of ugly people, but what's the matter? There are a lot of people who are born with disabilities in the world, so why don't you harm your limbs and five senses to experience their pain? In the end, you're just getting angry, and finding a lot of reasons to talk about what you want to do with others can't hide your petty family mentality of wanting to anger others. ”

Luo Feng's hand formed the earth evil seal, and the earth force pulled and gathered, and a thick earth wall appeared in front of him - since he couldn't see through the opponent's movements, then block the attack from all angles.

At the same time, he grabbed Huang Quan, dodged back, and almost the moment he retreated, the earthen wall as hard as steel was cut through by the ghostly light, and it was torn apart.

"Shut up! Shut up! What do you know!"

The skinning monk roared angrily, pressed down with a single fist, and the blade of the fist pierced into the ground, and countless pitch-black chains penetrated out from under the ground, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, winding towards Luo Feng and Huang Quan.

These chains are imprinted with all kinds of magic patterns, and they are entangled with extremely strong curse power, which is the skinning monk extracts the painful feelings of all living beings, and the material is neither real nor virtual, neither ** nor the soul can dodge, once it touches a person, it can make it taste the taste of pain.

However, I saw a flash of golden light, an epiphany blooming, and the power of demon subjugation spread like ripples.

There was a crisp sound, and all the pitch-black chains were shattered into slag, and they were cut off by the Bodhi Demon Sword.

"A sword is hateful, and the hero is short of breath. ”

Yue Ding crossed the sword on his chest, and the blade of the sword was pointed obliquely at the skinning monk.

Stimulated by the battle spirit, as if being doused with cold water, the skinning monk quickly calmed down, judged the situation on the field, and soon knew that he had fallen into an extremely unfavorable situation.

The two of them on the opposite side were able to join forces to kill Yao Rose, who was staying with the evil Tibetan monk, although they were better than each other in terms of strength, but the two of them only took a short period of time, and they didn't even have ten breaths, although they didn't understand why this big man could still be idle after receiving the hands of the evil Tibetan monk, but he couldn't take the risk of trying the sword.

Immediately, the skinning monk had made a decision, the law seal into the body, and once again summoned the Great Compassion Curse Resentment Chain, but this time it was not to trap the enemy, but to block the attack, only to see him a carp upright, somersault into the earth, and quickly leave the earth escape technique.

Even Luo Feng, who sensed the intention in advance, didn't have time to stop it.

The five evil monks can survive to this day when they run rampant in the chaotic state, and they have not been eliminated by any sect forces, regardless of other skills, the ability to escape is always first-class, and only the Monk of Bliss is an exception in this regard.

"It's a pity that I took the initiative to choose to retreat instead of fleeing in defeat, which had little impact on my mind, and wasted my efforts to stimulate his pain with my heart attack and attract hatred in vain. ”

Luo Feng felt that it was a pity, he didn't provoke the skinning monk because of his cheap mouth, just like when he dealt with the Sun Moon Sword Gate, bluffing, arrogance, contemptuous tone, stimulating the mind and other means, all in order to provoke the opponent, so as to inflict heavy psychological trauma on the opponent when defeating the opponent, strongly shake his mind, and finally use the Tai Sui astrolabe to collect enough luck.

"In the end, there was only one Bliss Monk left, he was so badly injured that he was dying, and it shouldn't be a problem for Tu Bailing to take him down. ”

Luo Feng had no intention of letting go of the Bliss Monk, although he was a victim in this incident, the crimes he had committed were too numerous to mention, and it was just black and black.

Secondly, the Joy Buddha relics on his body seem to be something that the evil Tibetan monk and others are actively pursuing, and it is the key to opening the night skyscraper in the desire world, even if Luo Feng is not interested in the night skyscraper in the desire world, it can prove that this thing is very valuable.

In the end, as a god of the night, as a professional killer, even if the employer intends to frame him, since he has taken the task, he should complete it, and it is another thing to retaliate afterwards.

While he was thinking, Tu Bailing's exclamation came from not far away.

......

Tu Bailing's time to join the battlefield was much later than Luo Feng and Huang Quan, after all, she couldn't participate in the cooperation between the two, and the Bliss Monk she had to deal with no longer had the ability to escape, so it didn't hurt to take her time.

Therefore, when she landed in front of the Bliss Monk, Luo Feng had already teamed up with Yue Ding to quickly kill Yao Rose, who was controlled by the Evil Tibetan Monk.

When the Bliss Monk saw someone coming at him, he knew that his life was short, but his heart was wounded, and his life was already a candle in the wind, but there was a difference between dying earlier and dying later.

The silence is imminent, but the demonic nature in his body has dissipated a lot, and after listening to many secrets, he is just a chess piece in other people's games, being fiddled around.

"The evil Tibetan monk harms the little monk, the little monk doesn't know, the Hu Lai monk saves the little monk, and the little monk doesn't know. The little monk calls himself bliss, but he doesn't know that all kinds of bliss are just a mirror, and in the end it was a mess, and he couldn't ask for joy or Buddhism, only a dream bubble. ”

Looking back on his past life, the Bliss Monk only felt that it was filthy and unsightly, and only then did he laugh from the bottom of his heart: "The little monk has harmed countless women from good families in his lifetime, but now he is going to die in the hands of women, it is really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant." ”

His tone was full of happiness, as if he was not talking about himself, but about others.

"It's too late to repent. ”

Tu Bailing is no longer the original Tu Bailing, but he will not be soft-hearted because of the other party's words of repentance before his death.

"It's too late, but it's not too late, the karmic fire burns away the sins all over the body, and you can practice in the gates of hell. Donor, do it. ”

The Bliss Monk clasped his hands together, showed the light of the Buddha on his face, and smiled on his mouth, but it was not the smile of the Blissful Love of the Buddha, but the smile of the ridiculous people in the world like Maitreya Buddha.

Tu Bailing showed a slight hesitation, but he immediately made up his mind, pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the golden phoenix rose into the sky, its wings were folded, its body was gathered, and pieces of feathers turned into sword blades, and finally condensed into a golden long sword, which quickly pierced through the chest of the Bliss Monk.

"Good, good, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

The Monk of Bliss has no sorrow or pain, closes his eyes, and his life is cut off.

Tu Bailing snorted, a little unhappy: "I always feel that it is not very pleasant to make people, the wicked are dying of consciousness, but it makes me very uncomfortable to kill, it is better to be evil to the end, I can happily eliminate the evil and defend the way, and vent my anger." Now I don't know if I did something good or bad. ”

Suddenly, a cloud of black qi appeared on the chest of the Bliss Monk, and his eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a vicious gaze, even darker than when he was alive.

When the Monk of Bliss was alive, at most he had lustful eyes, and he was by no means as full of all kinds of resentment and sinfulness as he is now, and his demonic nature was ten times stronger.

"Hahaha, you would never have imagined it, the contemptible man has already planted the magic cause on you, just waiting for the moment when you die, the flesh essence has not yet dissipated, this body will be used by me, in the end, you still can't escape the palm of the contemptible. ”

The Bliss Monk laughed wildly on his back, and the laughter was the voice of the Evil Tibetan Monk!

He reached out and grabbed the golden long sword on his chest, sacrificing the essence of his body, and the black qi surged, and he shattered the long sword.

Tu Bailing was injured by the connection between his mind and spirit, he snorted, a nosebleed gushed out, and said in a panic: "Who are you? You are not a monk of bliss at all, this voice is ...... Evil Tibetan Monk!"

"Little girl, I almost ruined my big thing, and I will settle accounts with you and your companions in the future. ”

The evil Tibetan monk controlled the body of the monk of bliss, and black qi gushed out from the acupoints around his body, turning into a dark cloud, carrying his body through the air and flying away.

"Don't want to go!"

Tu Bailing threw out three Tongbao square hole round coins, pinched the trick and recited the spell, and when the air was transformed, the copper coins condensed into a copper mountain, and the black pressure fell.

"Carving insect skills, get out of the way!"

The evil monk shouted angrily, the magic sound rolled, and the black cyclone roared out, like a storm, the copper mountain was impacted, and a series of explosions were produced on the surface, copper slag flew sideways, and a shocking crack began to spread upward from the base, and soon the entire copper mountain was completely broken, and the three damaged Tongbao square hole round coins staggered and flew back.

For fear of being caught up by the rest of the people, the evil Tibetan monk did not dare to delay, and was about to continue to escape, when suddenly, a golden light appeared on the surface of the body of the monk of bliss, and the surrounding space reverberated with solemn Sanskrit chanting.

"Bliss Monk, you're not dead yet!" exclaimed the Evil Tibetan Monk.