Chapter 60 Kill Kill Kill Cut Cut Cut

Chapter 60 Kill Kill Kill Cut Cut Cut

Chapter 60 Kill Kill Kill Cut Cut Cut

The brass oil lamp did not produce hallucinations.

It actually saw with its own eyes that the temple master who had grown two heads was knocked unconscious by the drugs.

When the master of the temple was not crazy, the Taoist robe he wore was dark blue.

After going crazy, the colors became purple, white and blue.

At this moment, the three colors of the Taoist robe on the temple master were intertwined and mixed together, just like pouring a large bucket of paint into the water. The colors were brilliant, but revealed a creepy chill.

Not just it.

Chen Huangpi also saw it.

Song Qiuyue and other monks also saw it.

The gods saw it too.

They saw that the terrifying old Taoist priest kicked his legs, his body stiffened, and then fell straight to the ground.

Not only did I lose my breath.

Even the heartbeat is gone.

Some inexplicable thoughts emerged in everyone's mind.

"go!"

"Come on!"

Song Qiuyue and other cultivators flew away without hesitation.

Available in the next second.

Dense sword energy blocked their heads.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Huangpi said coldly: "You haven't given me my two copper coin mountains yet, and you want to leave now?"

"Do you think you can stop us?"

Song Qiuyue's face was frosty and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

The same is true for the other monks.

They are all Yuanying Zhenjun, and Chen Huangpi is just one person. In addition, the incense of the forty gods has been almost sucked dry.

But there is still a little room.

The old Taoist priest suddenly became like this, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong.

If they didn't take this opportunity to escape from the Shiwan Mountains, return to Xuzhou City, and wait for the old Taoist priest to recover, none of them would survive.

And this damn yellow-skinned boy.

How dare you stop them.

There is really a way to die!

Chen Huangpi suddenly realized, "You actually didn't plan to give me money, did you?"

"you shut up!"

Forty phantom figures of gods appeared behind Song Qiuyue.

The monks followed her and surrounded Chen Huangpi.

"You are so stupid!"

"You don't want mountains of gold and silver, you only want two mountains of copper coins."

"How can my life be so cheap?"

Song Qiuyue pressed on step by step, gritting her teeth and saying, "You are short-sighted! I want to commit myself to you, you should be ecstatic and treat me as the most precious treasure in the world, but what did you do?"

"You cut off my hands!"

"You don't even have any interest in my body!"

"What do you think of me, Song Qiuyue?"

"I am Qinghe Song..."

The words are not finished yet.

Chen Huangpi pointed his sword and a sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through everything instantly passed through Song Qiuyue's body.

next second.

Blood spurted several feet high.

A head rolled to Chen Huangpi's feet.

Song Qiuyue's pretty face was full of disbelief.

If Chen Huangpi bows his head.

You can see Song Qiuyue's mouth opening and closing, as if she is saying something.

Too bad he didn't even look at it.

A soul instantly sank into the Book of Souls.

"you……"

Zhao Hai's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "You dare to kill..."

puff...

Another sword energy slashed over.

The latter was split in half on the spot.

Another soul was taken away by the Book of Souls.

The monks were suddenly shocked.

Only then did they realize that this man, who in their eyes was just a teenager who relied on the strange old Taoist priest to show off his power, was actually more powerful than a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Nascent Soul is the end of the path of cultivation."

"No matter how talented you are, you are just like us. Why are you so scary?"

"You are not a monk, you are evil!"

This was the only possibility they could think of.

However, Chen Huangpi had no intention of talking nonsense with them.

Since you don't plan to give money.

Then pay with your life.

Ah Gui has made great contributions. Now he is seriously injured and in a deep sleep, and he needs the soul of a monk to replenish his energy.

"Please ask the gods to help and kill this evil!"

Someone roared loudly.

In fact, the forty gods were almost going crazy at this time.

Although they are gods.

But in front of the Song family, he was just a servant who came when they were called and sent away when they were dismissed.

To put it bluntly, they were able to become gods instantly because of the approval of Mu Xu.

But now Chen Huangpi killed Song Qiuyue in front of them.

It was like killing a chicken, killing a girl from a noble family.

If they didn't kill Chen Huangpi.

I'm afraid that after returning to Xuzhou City, I will end up in a state of horrified death.

"Relax yourselves!"

A god with a burly figure, holding a trident and with two eyes above his eyes, suddenly sucked at the monks.

A wisp of popularity.

It was immediately sucked away.

The monks looked pale.

Their popularity is only at the Nascent Soul level.

In the hands of the gods, it is the power of incense.

The same goes for the other gods.

In the blink of an eye, they were sucked to the point where only skin and bones were left.

"kill!"

The god holding the trident revealed his true form, and gray light shot out from his four eyes.

Chen Huangpi felt like he couldn't move forward.

It was as if it was bound by the gray light.

Then, with the blessing of divine power, the trident in the god's hand grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge halberd blade that could split the sky and the earth.

That trident was mixed with some terrible power.

It was like a thought, but also like the sword intent of the Tai Sui Demon-Slaying Sword to slay evil, slay demons, and destroy demons. It was unavoidable.

There is no need to avoid it.

That power has a will, locking onto you. No matter how you try to escape, you will be hit by the trident.

Chen Huangpi did not hide, he just raised his head curiously, feeling the special power of the god.

With a bang...

The huge halberd blade chopped towards Chen Huangpi's head.

Boom! ! ! !

A dull sound, like the collision of metal, suddenly rang out.

The god's eyes widened in disbelief.

The trident in his hand shattered on the spot.

On the other hand, not even a single hair of Chen Huangpi was cut off.

"No matter how terrifying the evil is, it is impossible to escape unscathed!"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi touched his head and said, "It still hurts a little bit. Okay, I lied to you. Maybe if you are ten times stronger, I can feel a little pain."

"what!!!!"

The god was furious and raised his fist to hit Chen Huangpi on the head.

Being provoked like this, it showed even more power when it attacked in anger.

just.

Chen Huangpi was too lazy to play the game of back and forth with this god.

He pointed his sword together.

The endless supply of vital energy in the kidneys was instantly drained away.

A sword energy several times more powerful than that of a god slashed directly up.

The god's fist hasn't fallen yet.

It was directly chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

The brass oil lamp beside him sneered.

Long before these people had thoughts that they shouldn't have.

It knew that these people were going to attack Chen Huangpi.

Death is not far away.

Nascent Soul monk?

Forty gods who were almost sucked to death by the temple master?

Master Daguan has been refining tangerine peel with real fire for many years, but not even a hair has been burnt.

The second master's teeth could even leave teeth marks on the body of the lamp, but he couldn't even bite through the skin of the tangerine peel.

Just because they want to kill Chen Huangpi?

It's ridiculous.

“Run apart!!!”

The rest of the gods roared in unison and fled in all directions.

They don't have much incense, and their means are even more limited.

Seeing that he couldn't hurt Chen Huangpi, he decided to stay here any longer.

Even if I never return to Xuzhou City in this life and am wanted by the Song family, it is better than dying here now.

But, can you run away?

"Huang Er!"

"I know."

The brass oil lamp grinned and spewed out streams of real fire.

True fire intertwined.

All those gods were blocked in front of a net of fire like birds.

The sword energy is raging!

Chen Huangpi showed murderous intent on his face, and the Tai Sui Demon-Slaying Sword Energy slashed out continuously.

Wherever the sword energy passes.

The gods wailed and screamed, and handfuls of yellow earth fell to the ground.

The brass oil lamp clapped his hands and cheered: "Good killing, wonderful killing, you guys don't know how to live or die. Chen Huangpi is just kind-hearted and willing to give you a quick death. If it were me, Huang Er, I would definitely light a sky lantern on you and make you wish you were dead but unable to live!!"

"no!"

As Chen Huangpi was killing the gods, he said seriously, "Master said that the gods are useless people who only eat and do nothing. There is not much food left in the temple. We can't keep them. We have to kill them all!"

He said it and did it.

Forty gods.

In the blink of an eye, only one was left.

Plop.

The god actually knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and begged bitterly, "Mercy..."

There is no end to the words "spare my life".

Chen Huangpi was not willing to listen to its nonsense, and with a sword energy filled with murderous intent, he chopped it into a handful of yellow earth.

However, the murderous intent in his heart had not faded away.

Then, he looked at those Nascent Soul cultivators who were sucked till only skin and bones were left.

Don't give them the chance to talk nonsense.

One after another sword energy passed by.

In an instant, people started to rush in.

Only then did Chen Huangpi feel relaxed all over, and the murderous intent in his heart subsided.

Not only him, even the Book of Souls was cheering.

It exuded a chill that soothed the last bit of irritability in Chen Huangpi's heart.

It's like saying it was a good kill.

He took out the Book of Souls.

Then he turned over the page where Song Qiuyue and other cultivators had signed and sealed their names, and carefully compared it with the Nascent Soul soul in the Soul-Catching Book.

"Well, it's all here."

"There are still forty gods' spirits, which should be able to wake Ah Gui up."

Chen Huangpi simply took his share and let the souls of these monks be swallowed by the dim mist of the Yellow Springs Realm in the Soul-Catching Book.

But those gods did not sign with him.

In other words, after the soul-collecting ghost wakes up, he can ask the ghost to help him pick out some memories that interest him.

He was curious about the gods.

Although, he knew that if these gods were worshipped vigorously, they would not become useless and be killed one by one by his sword.

But gods are strange, and he really wants to know how these monks became gods instantly.

It was clearly when the master asked those Taoists to create gods.

They are all made of mud from the underworld and some strange things.

Use less of this stuff.

Could it be that there are a lot of these things outside the Ten Thousand Mountains?

The Jingxian Temple, which was bustling just now.

At this moment, everything suddenly became quiet.

Chen Huangpi walked up to his master who was lying straight on the ground.

The master grew two heads.

One is the master and the other is the second master.

Their faces were all peaceful.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that you could actually drug the temple master."

Brass Oil Lamp came forward and said in amazement: "When the temple master wakes up later, you will definitely be beaten."

"How can I wake up so quickly?"

Chen Huangpi said with a little complacency: "My elixir is more than a hundred times bigger than the Sky Poison Pill. I will fight poison with poison. When Master wakes up, the disease will be cured. By then, he will only praise me. How can he bear to hit me?"

The brass oil lamp asked curiously, "What if the master can't wake up?"

(End of this chapter)