Chapter 1,229 Robbery 4

But he knew that this was a weapon!

puff……

There was a kind of power that made him sleep. He looked up slightly and looked at the cold expression on his delicate face. A thought flashed across him, and this little girl was the real cruel character.

"You...rescue..."

Puff...

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaomeng, who had no expression on his face, waved his hand gently. Among the interlaced lights, the monk's body shook into the sky, and several wounds almost cut him into several petals.

He didn't even have time to make a scream, but he fell down with a thud and died.

"You...you dare to kill the people from Wuwang Hailiuqiu Island. You deserve to die..."

Zheng...

brush……

With a cold light, a figure had appeared behind him. In his horror, a blood fountain gushed in front of his chest.

Wow...

The screams touched everyone's minds.

The Nascent Soul monk who was fighting without any pressure was shocked by his spiritual sense. The girl had the momentum that did not belong to the boy in front of her, and instantly killed two Jindan monks.

At this moment, he finally realized that these two young people were perverted.

Just as he was stunned, Zhuang Sheng turned into a beast and punched him with one punch.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul monk finally got angry and shouted;

"roll……"

He punched Zhuang Sheng's fist.

boom……

The powerful force collided, and the shock wave caused a storm and a strong wind.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The powerful anti-shock force made Zhuang Sheng retreat several steps in succession, and he was only able to stand firm before he stepped on the huge rock under him, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The Nascent Soul monk's face was flushed at the moment, his face full of disbelief. The stones under him were also shattered like spider silk webs. Although he did not retreat, this was also a shame for him, because the Jindan monk shook him head-on. At the moment when Zhuang turned against the fist, he clearly felt Zhuang Sheng's infinite power, and he was secretly surprised.

"You don't have time to think of them!"

Zhuang Sheng wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and showed a bright smile. Seeing this smile, the Nascent Soul monk had a different feeling.

Moreover, this sentence also angered him even more completely. A golden elixir said this to the Nascent Soul and said that the Nascent Soul had no time to care about anything else? This is not an insult, so what?

He should say this, but at this moment, Zhuang Sheng laughed out loud and even issued a challenge.

It seems that at this moment, I am more confident.

Who knew that the next moment, the Nascent Soul would be even more furious.

"You should be the worst kind of existence among the Nascent Souls, and it's just right for practicing..."

"Bastard, I want you to die without a place to bury..."

Yes, he also knew that he was the lowest among the Nascent Soul monks, but he was also a Nascent Soul monk after all. How could his dignity be trampled on by a golden elixir?

Also, such a problem was even directly touched by a younger generation of Jindan junior, and he had to practice it. With such provocation, he could no longer remain calm.

Whoosh...

He disappeared from the spot and appeared again, he had already appeared above Zhuang Sheng's head. He was furious and slapped Zhuang Sheng's head with a palm.

Zhuang Sheng was startled by the sudden burst speed. When he realized that, his palm had already been overwhelmed.

Boom...

The small island was directly destroyed, the huge rocks were shattered, and turned into ashes in this palm.

"elder brother……"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was shocked. At this time, the other monks showed horror expressions on their faces, but thinking that the enemy had been resolved, they had to quickly take down the female cultivator.

"Successfully..."

Zhuang Xiaomeng is distracted and worried about others. When will she take action if she doesn’t take action?

But at this moment, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly became aura and an extremely cold voice came;

"roll……"

A powerful force suddenly burst out from his petite body. Three Jindan monks were approaching, but were startled by the huge power. At the same time, they also felt that the atmosphere around them became heavy and could not move. Only the late Jindan monk was slightly better, but at this moment, they saw a few silver lights flashing in front of them.

"not good……"

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With two screams, the late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill retreated hard, but was still hit by the fluorescent light. A huge wound appeared in front of him. Although it did not hurt the vital points, pain was inevitable.

He retreated in horror, but at this time, the figure turned into a stream of light and had already caught up with him in one thought.

"die……"

He saw clearly that there was only anger on the face of the still young female cultivator and murderous in her eyes.

"Wait...you can't..."

brush……

A ray of light rushed towards him and waved it down. The next moment, he knew nothing. A blood mark appeared in the center of his body, piercing through his body, and he fell down with a bang.

Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly reincarnated and looked at the Nascent Soul monk staring at her in the air. At this moment, a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the Nascent Soul monk, and said in a cold voice;

"It just so happens that you must have an extraordinary life experience. If you kill you, there will be risks if they don't die. But now, you have helped me solve this problem, hahahaha..."

When the monk who was chasing Yang Chen heard this, he trembled and Yang Chen immediately said;

"Fellow Taoist, let me go, you heard it too, let's run away quickly..."

"No, it's impossible, the master wouldn't do this..."

He was not willing to believe it, but at this time Yang Chen did not miss such an opportunity.

"Your master already knows which force we come from. If someone reveals that he killed us today, he will definitely die ugly. Now, the only one who will leak the secret is you, so run away quickly!"

Yang Chen doesn't want to take action yet. He hopes that Zhuang Sheng and the others will show off to let themselves see the Evil Valley from the side and learn more about it.

The monk couldn't take any attention. At this time, Yang Chen had turned around and ran away, not being chased by him!

The monk pondered slightly, knowing that what Yang Chen said was true, if he had been, he would probably have killed someone to silence him, so he gritted his teeth and fled to the distance.

When the Nascent Soul saw this scene, his face looked cold and frost-like.

"Hmph, idiot..."

Whoosh...

With a palm slapped out, an invisible palm print spanned five hundred feet away. As the monk was frightened and begging for mercy, he slapped his vest.

"No, Master..."

Bang...

The monk turned into a blood mist and scattered on the sea.

The Nascent Soul monk smiled and withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng, and said lightly;

"Next, you are the only one, that thing that is greedy for life and fears death..."

He was talking about Yang Chen, which was not worth worrying about. This female cultivator was not his opponent. As for the man, he had already killed him.

But before he finished speaking, a strong fluctuation suddenly came from behind him.

"Thunder!"

Um?

In a horror, the Nascent Soul suddenly turned around and greeted him with a powerful force. The one who made this attack was Zhuang Sheng who he thought was killed by himself.

"you?"

Zhuang Sheng was indeed a little embarrassed, but he was not hurt. He was almost approaching himself at this moment and successfully attacked him.

In the midst of horror, a roar of rage was transformed into a illusion, blocking it in front of you.
Chapter completed!