Chapter 23 025: I am responsible for killing, and the ground is buried (3k, please read the monthly ticket)

Even though he was depressed, Chen Dengming still explained, "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not the protagonist you are looking for. I am just an innocent passerby."

Lin Wai's two monks, a man and a woman, were stunned. When they heard the sound, they really didn't look like each other.

But it is too simple to change a person's voice, but it can be done by all mortals.

The male monk in a blue robe said coldly, "Fellow Taoist, whether you are Jiang Qiang or not, it is a misunderstanding. Please come out and explain it clearly now. We are not unreasonable people."

Chen Dengming sighed in his heart, knocked on the blood centipede in the ear pierced, and greeted the guy, ready to work at any time.

At the same time, the snake ghost in his sleeve jumped out, and he walked out of the forest with a vigilant frown and stared at the female cultivator who had controlled a fireball floating beside him, and said.

"Two guys, I said, I'm not the one you want to find, there's no need to put this scene, right?"

The female cultivator with triangular eyes frowned and stared at Chen Dengming's dress. When he looked at the male cultivator, he saw a hint of suspicion in each other's eyes.

This dress does not look like Jiang Qiang who had just been chasing, but the other party is still wearing a facial scarf, which is a bit weird.

The blue-robed cultivator stared at Chen Dengming, his eyes stayed on the hilt of the broken knife behind him for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Tear off your scarf."

If this monk takes action again, he might be in trouble.

Chen Dengming looked at the broken swords on the ground, feeling a little lucky, and felt alert and a little scared.

A bronze color appeared on Chen Dengming's face, and his body almost rushed out from the edge of the flame. The broken knife behind him was pulled out under the agitation of the back muscles.

He was too lazy to deal with the corpses of male and female monks.

"One who practices one level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the second level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first level of Qi is the first

As he withdrew his merits, blood soon spread there, and spiritual energy raged in the wound.

"call!--"

Seeing Chen Dengming take off his scarf.

From beginning to end, Chen Dengming frowned and stared at the other party's every move. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until the monk urged the divine movement talisman to go away.

The reason why he wore a facial scarf was to prevent the wanted traffic on the alley street and avoid being recognized by nearby monks.

He was just going to stay with the female cultivator to ask why the other party insisted on taking action and then send him to accompany her Mulang with kindness.

The broken knife completely shattered into pieces and exploded, cutting and tearing Chen Dengming's palm, and even the Vajra Indestructible Zen skill that was operative with spiritual energy could not withstand it.

Even his strongest trick, Qingqiu Kuanglong, had only barely broken apart the enemy's spiritual shield technique. This had already taken away nearly 60% of the spiritual energy in his body. In addition, he had also used other martial arts just now, and the spiritual energy in his body had already reached the bottom.

"Ah! - Go and die!"

The monk on the hillside saw his figure and frowned and looked at the two dead monks on the ground. A shock flashed in his eyes. His face turned so scared that he instantly turned younger and turned into a grandson. He looked alert and immediately retreated and said far away.

No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they are just about the skills of Tao, but they will never be able to practice Taoism to the depths of magic.

Chen Dengming bared his teeth, kicked the female cultivator's body and summoned the blood centipede inside, and shook his head.

The ground on the side was vibrating, and the blazing high temperature was accompanied by the flames.

"choke!--"

The male cultivator tightened his whole body, his hair was standing tall, and he was shocked to make gestures in his heart. A magic weapon with a flash of spiritual light suddenly rose up from his body, and the knife light was shattered with a "clang" shattered.

A stream of blood fell to the ground with a broken piece of arms.

Otherwise, if he had just learned the fireball technique against the enemy, he would have been killed by the opponent's magic weapon.

His eyes suddenly looked at a hillside far to the left.

"You must quickly practice the Taoist techniques such as Fireball Techniques to the point where they can be instantly activated. They consume little spiritual energy and have great power!"

However, the male cultivator fell to the ground almost at the same time, his body began to twitch wildly, and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

In such a flash, something happened to the male cultivator. The female cultivator with the triangle eyes only fired a fireball and replied, and saw her companion fall to the ground and immediately screamed loudly, staring at Chen Dengming angrily, quickly pinched her gestures, and her spiritual power around her quickly became strong.

However, he is now a monk and is already an ordinary person. These two people are still decisive in their actions. I am afraid that they are sure to win. They would rather kill the wrong one than kill, and add some bad money. But this time, the gutter has capsized.

The magic weapon flashing with a sharp wave of air swept through. Chen Dengming listened to the wind to identify the position, and almost at the same time, he could see the gap and cut the knife across the horizontal block.

Chen Dengming breathed, bent over and touched the corpse, and packed up the spoils.

The battle broke out quickly and ended quickly. It seemed that he had easily won the battle, but in fact, if he was not careful, he died just now and pursued a terrible immortality in Taoism.

"Bang!"

The palms in the Vajra Indestructible Zen state have broken through gaps, and the bones can be seen deep.

The female monk nodded slightly and relaxed. She was about to remove the fireball as well, but suddenly she heard the faint voice transmission of the male monk beside him. She immediately had a sharp eyebrows and suddenly released the fireball in her hand.

As a result, before he could ask, he was poisoned to death by the Blood Centrifuge Gu.

However, he has experienced similar things many times in the world, but he is used to them.

Some areas on the back of the hand can even be seen with a little thin fat, and the blood vessels are cut open.

But now he has not seen anyone for more than three months and has a beard. Even if the neighbors once told the monks on the Hutong Street about his appearance, they may not be able to recognize him now.

What he didn't know was that the reason why sects such as Dunshi Sect and Miaoyin Sect jointly held the Immortal Conference in Nanxun Kingdom, which advocated martial arts style, was because they were attracted by the potential of martial arts.

"Short-lived ghosts, I can't stop you! I just want to be vain, I can't learn from me more, I'm never brave enough to fight and live a long life!"

A bright green sword light that was as sharp as a dragon and a snake suddenly surged out.

"Woo woo—"

"Bang!"

Chen Dengming thought to himself, and looked at two monks, a man and a woman, on the ground.

After saying that, the monk on the hillside took out a spirit stone, threw it on the ground, quickly took a few steps, activated a talisman, and left at lightning.

Chen Dengming gasped violently and immediately stepped forward to check. After confirming that the male cultivator was dead, he kicked away the dim magic weapon beside the other party and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he decisively used the Qingqiu Crazy Dragon to use his sword and cooperated with the insect to kill the enemy, so that he could be so unexpected and extremely rapid, and caught the two of them off guard.

At this moment, his forehead and back were covered in sweat, his lips were dry, and his hands were trembling and bleeding due to injuries or spasms.

Then he realized why these two people suddenly attacked themselves.

Chen Dengming carefully felt the power of the two people and the distance between the two sides. Although he looked unhappy when he heard this, he still did as he did.

With the three-way qi traction, Chen Dengming had such a rich combat experience. Almost the moment the woman fired the fireball, his figure was already a big step forward and instantly avoided the fireball.

Chen Dengming frowned and stretched out his finger to bounce the Blood Centrifuge to warn him.

When it is time to take action, no matter who the enemy is, kill it.

Suddenly, Chen Dengming's relaxed body tensed again, his spiritual power was sharp, and the wind and sand surrounding him lifted up his clothes and flew away.

"Sonk!"

This experience once again gave him a warning. Sometimes troubles cannot be avoided. Even if you want to avoid them, there will always be short-lived ghosts who come to the door to die.

This blood centipede Gu is too killing and bloodthirsty. Once the battle is fought, it will almost never stop and will not look back without blood.

The old rules.

After all, I am a reward monk. I am afraid that I have seen my portrait and characteristics on the reward, so I insist on attacking myself.

The word "crazy sword" is the moment the sword is released!

After collecting all the spoils and a low-grade spirit stone on the hillside, Chen Dengming quickly left.

He immediately mobilized his spiritual energy to gather in his hands to drive away the spiritual energy, and at the same time stopped bleeding by pointing acupoints and cutting the meridians.

But this kind of research is just a small branch of the long immortal path. It may not necessarily pay attention to it in the future, nor will it be able to develop. Perhaps one day, the Immortal Conference will not be held again.

What's more, he is still a monk now, not a mortal.

A murderous aura that made people breathe suddenly burst out with the sword aura of the long sword, and slashed straight towards the male cultivator who immediately rushed out of the spiritual shield on the opposite side.

He roared and pinched his fingers.

Even when the female cultivator just now used the fireball technique, he didn't even hesitate at all, and subconsciously interrupted the other party's casting with his finger-blinking magic.

However, the moment he made a move, Chen Dengming's eyes were cold.

The male cultivator relaxed his heart, and then he glared at Chen Dengming in anger, but he only met Chen Dengming's eyes with a more intense murderous aura. Before he could react, his ankles numbed out, and at the same time, a "buzzing" passed by his ears, and a sudden pain in his neck.

"Mu Lang!"

The severe pain immediately hit the woman's nerves, causing her face to twist and scream.

Although he is low-key and humble, he does not mean he is cowardly and honest.

"Sushi--"

"What?!"

A spiral energy is faster than thunder, so he takes the initiative to hit his arm and pinch his fingers.

"Walking by the river all day, there is no way to get your shoes wet"

He glanced at him and his palms.

Almost as he looked at it, a tall and thin figure appeared on the hillside, exuding a faint spiritual power.
To be continued...