Chapter 699: Old bald donkey, can't you roll?

"Amitabha, just now the old monk has promised to keep the donor's life, how can he withdraw easily."
Lu Ling, who looked like a monk, felt a little depressed and annoyed. He was a blood-stained tribe. He had killed many souls and drank blood. I did not expect that he would say such things.
He Yun heard this, and his teeth were itchy. He encountered this kind of monk for the first time.
Chen Yu couldn't help paying tribute, this monk didn't know him, but at this time, he didn't want to retreat. It seemed that he was really a qualified monk.
"Master, you go first, it's my own business."
Chen Yu could not help but persuade.
Although there are now three more enemies, two of them are half-empty, not to be worried.
What really threatens Chen Yu is only Purple Demon He Yunxiang, and ordinary Lu Yu, a disciple of Tianyuzong.
Chen Yu's methods are all out, and the two men can't help themselves.
"If the poor monk leaves, the donor will die in the hands of these people."
Lu Ling was compassionate, even telling lies, and finally added a Buddhist saying: "Please also put down the butcher knife and turn back to the shore."
"This old bald donkey, you are really full and you have nothing to do, so you like to go around?"
He Yun protruded towards his eyes, his forehead was blue and violent, and the terrible magic power burst out, alarming the Quartet.
He was really annoyed by the old monk, and he could not wait to break it into pieces.
Lu Ling glanced at He Yun, suppressed his anger, and cursed inwardly: "My dear remembers you, and the next time you change the container, use your kid."
Although he repaired the damage, he was still firmly in the middle of the air and sea, and it was not difficult to kill He Yunwang by his blood skull tribe.
"Go together."
He Yun shouted, not wanting to follow the old monk nonsense.
Regardless of whether he can kill the old monk or Chen Yu today, he needs to vent his unhappiness and depression at this moment.
The three disciples of Tian Yuzong are purely trying to kill Chen Yu.
This time, Chen Yu killed Yan Hanshan first. They countered it and made revenge for the same fellow, which is reasonable.
A few days ago, Tian Yuzong's Tian Yufeng had a vein and secretly issued a reward to kill Chen Yuzhe, he could receive a rich reward and be accepted by the elders.
"Door, give this person to me, you don't have to worry."
Lu Ling stood up immediately, and he also wanted to meet He Yun for a meal.
If this guy is interested, how good it just got off.
Lu Ling can be close to Chen Yutao, then find a chance to start, control Chen Yu or let him swallow the blood pill he made.
Unexpectedly, things went against him, Lu Ling counted this account on He Yunxiang.
Buzz!
Suddenly a powerful physical force erupted in the old monk's body. He was full of golden light, shining in all directions, and a golden Buddhist text fluttered out.
Lu Ling can only exert some of this body's abilities, the means, it is best not to expose, lest people be seen.
boom!
The old monk Lu Ling turned into a golden Buddha and took a thick golden light palm, as if he could dispel the evil and suppress the ghosts.
He Yunzhang was not vulnerable, and he was full of hatred for the old monk Lu Ling, his palms were clawed, and his tears were fierce.
laugh--
Ten violent purple light traces quickly expanded and came out.
Although the old monk's exercises have an advantage, Lu Ling is going all out at this moment and has the ability to challenge himself.
Under the confrontation between the two, they were evenly divided.
"This guy has played against Chen Yu before and has hidden strength."
Lu Ling scolded in his heart.
He Yun did hide a little strength in the past. When he was ready to go all out to fight Chen Yu, the old monk suddenly jumped out and disturbed the situation.
He had no resentment against Chen Yu at the moment. At this moment, he hates the old monk even more, and he is going all out.
This makes Lu Ling's dream of killing and killing He Yunwang shattered. If he does not expose the strength of the Blood Skull Cultivation, he ca n’t help He Yunwang.
As for the other side, Chen Yu was much more relaxed about Sister Lu and the two half-step empty seas, but was rather flat-hearted.
In fact, Chen Yu is even looking forward to fighting a genius in the "Tianjiao List" like He Yunxiang, and may even replace the other party's ranking.
However, he was embarrassed to refuse the compassionate assistance of the monk.
Peng!
Chen Yu punched out with a punch, and smashed Huang Huang Jianmang, who was oncoming.
As for the other two half-step air and sea attacks, falling on Chen Yu, they were splashing a bunch of bright flares, occasionally leaving a shallow mark, and disappeared instantly.
"How is that possible? Our attack will not hurt this person in the slightest!"
The two disciples in the half-step empty sea state were dumbfounded, as if in their hearts they had been hit by a sledgehammer and suffered a great blow.
In the same level, they have never encountered such a situation.
Chen Yu basically ignored the attack of the two of them. Even so, they could not hurt Chen Yu in the slightest, which made them hard to contain and feel ashamed.
boom!
Chen Yu's spirits rose around, expanding to a hundred square feet, and then he blasted out with a punch, a huge dark magic fist, carrying the might of the magic of heaven and earth, and rushed to it.
"So strong!"
Sister Lu suffered a magical shock. For a moment, she immediately sobered up and responded in a hurry.
The power of artistic conception communicates with the world, the square is round, the golden light flashes, everything seems to be plated with a layer of gold paint.
Sister Lu held up her sword, and the upper part of it gave out a golden brilliance. It was a dozen feet long, extremely sharp, and waved suddenly.
call out!
A golden Can Jianguang, dragging a layer of golden light and shadow across the sky, divided everything in the void into two halves.
Rumble!
Jin Can Jianguang cut into Chen Yu's magic fist, but the power of the magic fist remained unabated, all released, and turned into a cracked magic cloud, which smashed Jin Can Jianguang.
The power of artistic conception around Sister Lu was destroyed and destroyed more than half.
She immediately evacuated a distance, already knowing that she had a gap with Chen Yu, and could not kill each other.
At the same time, I was horrified. How could Chen Yu's strength be so terrible? Just a monster.
Just then.
In the golden light world in front of him, a light spot flickered and zoomed in at an astonishing speed.
"not good!"
Sister Lu felt that the crisis was imminent and immediately dodged. At the same time, her body urged Zhenyuan's protective cover.
puff!
A huge beam of blood flame penetrated Zhenyuan's protective cover in an instant and bombarded Sister Lu's abdomen.
Peng!
Sister Lu, because she was wearing a pina, was not penetrated by Yang Ming's sword fingers, but blasted her a dozen feet away.
Part of the might of the sword penetrated the inner armor and acted on Sister Lu's body, injuring him.
"Damn it, a strong blow!"
Sister Lu had a lingering fear. If this blow hit other places just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be ordinary.
At this moment, she was resigned.
Chen Yu chased while winning, and did not intend to let go of these Tianyuzong disciples.
But just then.
Huh!
In the distance came another figure, a tall man, not too young, with a small tuft of beard.
"Brother Fan."
Sister Lu was overjoyed when she saw the visitors.
"Brother Fan, save us, Chen Yu is going to kill us."
The other two disciples in the half-steps of the sea also called out for help.
Chen Yu's face was slightly heavy, and the secret road was not good.
When Yan Hanshan fled before, he sent a message to a nearby disciple of Tian Yuzong. Sister Lu came first, and this fellow Fan was a latecomer.
Fortunately, Chen Yu had just beheaded Yan Hanshan first. If he didn't want to kill him, it would be more troublesome.
However, the situation is not very good at the moment. Brother Brother Fan is not ordinary, reaching the peak of the early air and sea, just like the old monk.
"Chen Yu, so brave, dare to strike at my Tianyuzong people."
Brother Fan hummed, a powerful sword burst out into the sky, and his whole body was like a sword with a sheath, killing Chen Yu.
Facing this situation, Chen Yu is in danger.
It was decided that before Brother Fan's support came, they would launch a swift slaying of the three of them.
His body is shaking, the space around him is shimmering, and twists and overlaps appear. This is the power of space artistic conception.
Chen Yu played the first and second forms of "Xuankong Palm" in an instant, and the targets were two half-step empty seas.
Realizing the artistic conception of space, Chen Yu is invincible. It's impossible to resist a half-step empty sea.
Therefore, Chen Yu didn't pay much attention. He took out [Magic Sword], and his physical strength broke out, throwing it out.
boom!
[Magic Sword] Leaving the sky, setting off a stream of black turbulence, like a stinging black dragon, sending out a sharp and violent squeal, killing Sister Lu.
With the increase of the power of space artistic conception, the speed of [Magic Sword] is extremely fast.
Peng!
[Magic Sword] Coming away, Sister Lu swipes her sword and releases a large amount of true yuan to resist Chen Yu's attack.
Chen Yu's powerful force pushed down through the magic sword, making Sister Lu's figure recede backwards.
Later, the bursting characteristics of [Magic Sword] manifested, sending out a series of explosive sounds, covering Sister Lu.
Peng!
Next, she saw Sister Lu falling straight down from the sky and bombarding somewhere in the Fangyang Mountain.
In the previous moment, two disciples of Tian Yuzong were struck by the space, and fell below the Fenyang Mountain. The death is unknown.
...
On the other side, He Yun, a purple demon, saw another Tianyuzong disciple, and grinned suddenly.
"Ha ha ha, another helper!"
"Old bald donkey, can't you roll?"
He Yun asked with a big laugh.
At this moment, there are five of them on the side, three of whom are in the empty sea, and two of them are half-step in the empty sea.
He didn't believe the old monk, and still resigned.
Lu Ling was also very entangled. Chen Yu scolded him more than ten times in his heart: "You broom star, wherever you go, are enemies. Why do you have so many enemies, the deity wants to approach you, and it turns out like this ...
However, the task is important, if the young ancestor cannot be saved, the blood tribe will not let him go!
"Don't leave ... the donor puts down his butcher knife and turns back to shore!"
Lu Ling had to use his monk's face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to put on a firm and determined look.
"You ... dead donkey, do your whole family!"
He Yun's energetic Qiqiao smoked, fainted, and yelled.
Does this old bald donkey have a broken head? In order to save a stranger, put his life in.
Immediately after he scolded, He Yunxiang found that the other side was moving a lot.
Taking a closer look, Chen Yu struck two half-step empty seas in an instant, launching a lore on Sister Lu.
On the middle of the mountain, Sister Lu climbed up hard. She had many scars on her shoulders, and a black giant sword was inlaid on her shoulders. Her blood was soaked in her robes, and red blood splashed all around.
thump!
She had just gotten up, her face was red and white, she spit out blood, and lay down again.
He Yun trembled to his heart and stared away, and found that in the deep pit where Sister Lu was lying, a corner of the crystal-clear red jade was exposed, refracting a flaming red awn.