"My flying sword is second-hand! Do you think that someone who is an immortal will sell me the flying sword? It's about to be scrapped, so I'm willing to trade, I just wanted to scare Nie Tianba away, and you called him back again, are you an undercover agent sent by Nie Tianba?" Wang Ke was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
A second-hand flying sword that is quickly scrapped? The flying sword still has a scrapped one?
Princess Youyue and Zhang Zhengdao looked at the cracks everywhere, making a creaking and creaking roar, and even the flying sword with billowing black smoke, they really felt like they were about to collapse.
And Nie Tianba's wind god leg kicked on it, which increased the cracks on the flying sword countless times, trembling and trembling, as if it were shattering at any time.
"Ha, hahaha, flying sword? Are you a flying sword?" Hahahahaha!" Nie Tianba suddenly laughed wildly.
I thought he was going to die, but Nie Tianba even died together with the determination to die, but, who would have thought that this flying sword was a good thing? My own Fengshen leg, as long as it takes a while, it can be shattered.
"Quick, do it!" Princess Youyue shouted in horror.
Princess Youyue wanted to slap herself at this moment, wouldn't it be better to let Nie Tianba go just now? What kind of mouth do you have, and, Wang Ke, your flying sword is about to be scrapped, you said it earlier.
Princess Youyue and Zhang Zhengdao endured their injuries and rushed forward.
"Boom, boom!"
Nie Tianba turned his hand and punched two fists, and Princess Youyue and Zhang Zhengdao were beaten backwards again.
"Don't worry, wait until I destroy this flying sword, and then I'll clean you up, hahahaha!" Nie Tianba laughed.
In the midst of laughter, he worked harder and harder under his feet, and saw more and more cracks in the flying sword, and black smoke was coming out bigger and bigger.
"Nie Tianba, you leave now, I will give you a chance!" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.
"Let's go? Haha, Wang Ke, are you dreaming? Now I'll go? Don't worry, I will let you die a bad death, hahaha, let's go now? Even if I die, I can't leave!" Nie Tianba laughed and stiffened his feet again.
"Then you will die!" Wang Ke shouted coldly.
I saw countless blue lights suddenly appear on the flying sword.
"What are you going to do? What are you doing? Are you letting the flying sword self-destruct? No, no, don't!" Nie Tianba exclaimed.
"Boom!"
The flying sword exploded with a bang.
Although the flying sword is second-hand to be scrapped, it is also a problem with the stability of the formation, it is the stability of the material in it, even if the energy is much less, it is also a flying sword, this time it self-destructed, close to Nie Tianba, what a terrifying and domineering one.
An explosion sounded like thunder descended from the sky, the fire was monstrous, and the ruined ancient temple roared and collapsed, and the broken Buddha statue collapsed.
On the verge of the explosion, Zhang Zhengdao and Princess Youyue both let out a scream and flew out backwards by the impact of the air waves. The two of them vomited blood, and after all, they still had their breath.
Billowing smoke and dust shrouded the four directions, the ancient temple collapsed, Nie Tianba was at the center of the explosion, and he was the first to bear the brunt, and a large pit exploded on the ground in front of him, surrounded by scorched earth, Nie Tianba's whole body was charred, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no trace of breath.
On the other side, there was a huge shield magic weapon in front of Wang Ke, which protected Wang Ke thoroughly.
The smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Ke put away his shield, immediately went to check Nie Tianba's body, and repeatedly confirmed that he was dead, before he felt relieved.
"Let you go, you don't go, you have to be strong, it's okay now, you burp and forget it, my flying sword is blown up, I spent 8,000 pounds of spirit stones to buy it, 8,000 pounds of spirit stones, you bastard, huh!" Wang Ke still spat at Nie Tianba in anger.
Turning his head, Wang Ke looked at Princess Youyue.
"Princess, are you okay?" Wang Ke looked at Princess Youyue not far away.
Princess Youyue had already gotten up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said angrily: "Wang Ke, you exploded your flying sword, why didn't you say it, why didn't you say it, poof!"
"Wipe the blood with my towel first. Can you still be angry? It means that your injury is not serious. You saw it just now, I want to say in advance, if we scare away Nie Tianba and can't blow him up, we all have to play!" Wang Ke explained.
Princess Youyue thought about it, it was true.
"Hmph! Forget it this time!" Princess Youyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth depressedly.
"Princess Youyue, this time I lost so much to save you, my flying sword, 8,000 pounds of spirit stones I bought, you went back and unsealed the storage bracelet, give it back to me!" Wang Ke laughed.
Princess Youyue: "!"
Youyue used to be a princess, she had seen a lot of money, and she didn't care about these eight thousand pounds of spirit stones, but Wang Ke's straightforward debt collection was the first time she had experienced it.
"Brother Wang, oh, I'm so seriously injured!" Zhang Zhengdao wailed not far away.
Wang Xiong stepped forward to investigate, Zhang Zhengdao was covered in mud and looked miserable.
"Don't act for me, where is Nie Tianba's storage bag just now? And his knife, give it to me quickly!" Wang Ke stretched out his hand and asked for it.
"Brother Wang, do you still have a conscience, you see that I have become so miserable, you still won't let me go?" Zhang Zhengdao looked miserable.
Not far away, Princess Youyue looked pitiful and was about to scold the king for being too cruel.
"I will do it myself? At that time, what will be found, all mine?" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.
Zhang Zhengdao's face froze, and then he reluctantly took out a storage bag from his arms and gave it to Wang Ke, and stood up quickly, dusting off the dirt on his body, as if he was not injured.
Zhang Zhengdao is just pretending to be miserable?
In the distance, Princess Youyue's face froze, and she was depressed and almost spurted out with a mouthful of blood, she was such a miserable person, why did she pity the person who pretended to be miserable just now? This righteous path is too shameless!
Wang Keke didn't care, and carefully checked Nie Tianba's storage bag.
"Brother Wang, do you not believe me?" Zhang Zhengdao said depressedly.
"Your hands and feet are never clean, so I naturally want to take a look!" Wang Ke didn't give face at all.
Zhang Zheng said: "!"
Wang Ke rummaged through the storage bag for a while, and then he felt satisfied. As for what treasures were inside, Wang Ke naturally wouldn't show it to everyone, so he took the storage bag into his arms in a blink of an eye and only took out one of the golden tokens.
"Huh? In Nie Tianba's storage bag, there is a Golden Crow Order? How could this be?" Zhang Zhengdao was surprised.
"Golden Crow Order?" Wang Yi said.
"Golden Crow Order, seeing the order is like seeing the Golden Crow Sect Master, although he cannot give orders on behalf of the Golden Crow Sect Master, no disciple of the Golden Crow Sect must embarrass the owner of the Golden Crow Order! How could Nie Tianba have it?" Zhang Zhengdao said in surprise.
"It must be a disciple of the Golden Crow Sect who gave it to Nie Tianba, so that it is convenient to search for us!" Wang Ke analyzed it instantly.
"In order to catch Princess Youyue, even the Golden Crow Order can be given to people casually?" Zhang Zhengdao was surprised.
"Golden Crow Order? Golden Crow Order is good, we don't have to hide around anymore. If you hide, you can swagger to the Sirius Sect!" Wang Ke's eyes lit up.
"Oh?" The two looked up.
"The disguise of the three of us is quite successful, if you hadn't cooperated perfectly just now, even Nie Tianba wouldn't have recognized us, so it would definitely be difficult for others to recognize us, secondly, even if the disciples of the Golden Crow Sect and the cultivators of Zhu Xian Zhen blocked the road to the Heavenly Wolf Sect, we have the Golden Crow Order, and we can all go unimpeded!" Wang Ke laughed.
"Yes!" The two of them suddenly lit up.
"Let's go, let's go!" Princess Youyue looked forward to it.
"Wait!" Wang Ke suddenly stopped the two of them.
"What else do you want to do?" Princess Youyue was puzzled.
"Princess Youyue, you heal your wounds for a while. Zhang Zhengdao, you buried Nie Tianba! Wipe your butt clean first!" Wang Ke ordered.
"What? Why did I bury it?" Zhang Zhengdao looked unwilling.
Wang Ke's face darkened: "Just now, because of the mistake of the two of you, I blew up a flying sword, worth 8,000 pounds of spirit stones, originally I asked Princess Youyue to return it alone, otherwise, you and Princess Youyue will return it to me together?"
Zhang Zhengdao's face froze: "Brother Wang, don't talk to me about money, I don't see anyone talking to me about money! I like to bury corpses! If you look for me, you are looking for the right person!"
Saying that, in order not to pay back the money, Zhang Zhengdao shamelessly went to bury Nie Tianba's body.
Princess Youyue on the side: "!"
Soon, Nie Tianba's body was buried next to the ruins of the ancient temple.
The group of three people briefly dealt with the surroundings, making sure that there were no clues left, so they tidied up their appearance and set off on the road again.
With the Golden Crow Order, the three of them accelerated their speed and went straight to the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and this time, naturally they would not let Princess Youyue lead the way again, Wang Ke led the two of them forward with all their might.
On the second day after the three of them left, bursts of blood suddenly appeared in the ruins of the Demon Suppression Temple, as if a stream of blood was coming out of the ground, and then drilled into the place where Nie Tianba was buried.
"Bang!"
Suddenly a hand stretched out from the soil, and then crawled out of the soil, no, it was a person, it was Nie Tianba.
Isn't Nie Tianba dead?
At this moment, Nie Tianba was sitting in the mud pit, with a small stream of blood in the center of his eyebrows, like a small insect, slowly burrowing into Nie Tianba's eyebrows and then disappearing.
Nie Tianba trembled all over, and then seemed to wake up, and looked around blankly.
"Me? I, Nie Tianba, am still alive? Wang Ke's flying sword didn't up?" Nie Tianba crawled out of the pit blankly.
Nie Tianba, who climbed out of the pit, was scorched and blackened, as if extremely weak, looked around, staggered, stumbled away, and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
It was another three days later. In this ruined place, a young monk in a red monk's robe came over. The monk held a string of red rosary beads in his hand. Looking at the ruins of the Demon Suppression Temple in front of him, his face twitched.
"Amitabha! Buddha, I have been out for less than a month, who blew up the temple I guarded? Who? Who is it? Which one is heartless and dry? You have the ability to leave a name! When the rats come, they have to leave hungry, you won't let them go?" Do you think this is your home? Do you have a sense of public morality? Where will I live next? Amitabha, Amitabha, cannot get angry or violate the precepts of anger. But, what a special Buddha, I can't help it! If you blow up this ruined temple, I will take the blame!" As soon as the remnant Buddha was broken, the suppressed blood demon escaped, and a hundred thousand mountains were going to cause trouble! How should I explain to the abbot when I go back? This is forcing me to run away with a wooden fish!" The red robe monk jumped straight up.
(End of this chapter)