At the beginning, the little carpenter didn't think that the ghost monkey was so scary, nor did he understand why it made these crazy Gui Li admire him so much.

But when its terrifying figure enveloped half of the sky, the little carpenter discovered that this guy was really a bit weird.

The two-foot-high body can actually project such a huge figure.

The little carpenter didn't know what the principle is, but he could understand the Guili in the Ghost King Temple.

He was already a little tired at this moment. If he hadn't been based on his practice these days, he would not even be able to lift the Hanxue Knife in his hand.

But he knew that if he had a little slackness at this moment, he would never have to lift it again.

Death is the ending you are about to face.

He doesn't want to die.

No one can understand how strong a child who has been abandoned since childhood and struggles to survive in the wilderness has in his heart.

However, when he raised his knife like a cockfighting and gestured at the ghost monkey, the beast ignored him, but raised his hands to the sky and let out a long roar toward the sky.

This long roar rolled in all directions like thunder, and there were echoes of distant mountains and nearby forests, shaking back and forth.

The sound rushed straight into the sky, and then the sky was covered with dark clouds and kept rolling, and the temperature between the air dropped by several points. Countless birds were startled, and beasts in the forest ran out, but they ran towards the distance as if they had seen a ghost.

But the tiger-skinned fat cat who was so angry that he had just appeared, his huge body swayed and he could never remain the same again.

After a few flashes, it turned into the original fat cat look.

It was actually defeated by such a roar.

Seeing the fat tiger-skinned cat who was frightened and trembling all over, the little carpenter became more and more surprised. However, the monkey did not look at him, but jumped to Wugui, who was rushing left and right.

Even though he was surrounded and faced with a group of top masters from the Ghost King Temple, this proud Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain did not panic much.

The sword in his hand was like a light dancing butterfly, completely different from his straightforward and cold personality, full of the ultimate beauty, snipping, cutting, pricking, picking, and every move was full of indescribable artistic conception.

Even if he wiped out all the enemies in front of him, his actions alone would be like an intoxicating art.

This is the art of fighting, the art of power and turning, and the art of killing.

He deserves others' praise. Pan Zhiyong said that he would be the top boss of Qingcheng Mountain for twenty or thirty years. This is true.

In such a critical situation just now, he was able to rush left and right, kill and hurt, and could be called a tiger out of the cage.

However, when the ghost monkey appeared in front of him, he rushed to fight hard, and the invincible Wugui finally encountered trouble.

And it's a big trouble.

The rusty sword in his hand faced someone else, which was like chopping melons and vegetables. It was very ferocious and was definitely not as simple as an ordinary iron sword. However, the sword with a huge sound of breaking through the air fell on the ghost monkey's thin left arm, as if it was chopped on the iron wall. Not only could it not be cut off, but it also had a heavy muffled sound.

What's even more terrifying was the huge recoil, which made Wugui's face turn red in an instant, and then he vomited an old blood.

Obviously, just like this confrontation, Wugui was shocked to be injured.

Wugui, who was suddenly frustrated, was also a person who did not believe in evil. He took a few steps to the side and found that a large group of ghost masters around him avoided and walked out. When the ghost monkey rushed over again, he suddenly shouted: "The world is in the limit, and the universe borrows the Dharma; the Dharma is born from the heart and is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, hurry up and as the law is in the order! Break..."

After chanting the mantra, he shouted loudly and then used another sword forward.

The sword passed through the space and poked directly to the top of the ghost monkey's forehead.

clang……

This sword, no matter whether you are enemies or not, you will ask a hundred people, and a hundred people will say that Wuqi's sword technique is amazing, just like a flying immortal from the sky.

At this age, having such swordsmanship really proves something.

There are geniuses in this world.

But the sword did not end up piercing the skull of the ghost monkey. Not only did it not, but after the sparks flew, Wugui suddenly shocked and then retreated toward the back.

The ghost monkey was like a ghost and myth book, and could no longer be understood by ordinary people.

Wugui retreated three or five feet and fell to the little carpenter.

The little carpenter reached out to help him, but he slapped him away, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in a low voice with a grin, "Damn, this evil thing is really a headache... Boy, I guess I didn't run away, but you still have the help - you are a craftsman, and craftsman is popular everywhere you go. You tell them that the wood carvings you made can give spirituality, and they may not kill you..."

After saying this, he thought about it and felt a little loss, so he quickly added: "When you work for them, leave a hand, don't give them all, and let them go as soon as possible if you have the chance."

When he said this, he barely got up, touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, lifted the sword, but saw the fierce monkey like the god of death, not taking advantage of the victory to chase him.

Not only that, when it looked towards this side, the scarlet eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness.

Isn't it right?

Wugui just fought with this beast and could feel the strong murderous aura emitted by the other party, violent, world-weary, killing and blood-sea.

A guy like this is as natural as breathing to destroy life. How could he stop?

It was so arrogant and fanatical, how could it be afraid and uneasy about him, a guy who was completely crushed?

What's going on?

Wugui's brain was a little confused and he couldn't figure out why the other party was like this.

In fact, not only Wugui was a little confused, but even the old woman wearing colorful feathers not far away, and the countless Gui Li around him were shocked and surprised, because compared to Wugui, they were more familiar with this terrible beast that seemed to come from hell, and naturally knew its violence and bloodthirst, and were also full of absolute confidence in it.

Because of this, when the Ghost King Temple Zhu summoned it, almost all Gui Li subconsciously retreated, because he was afraid that if the guy started to be crazy, he would even kill his own people.

What's wrong with it?

Just when everyone was shocked, the temple Zhu raised the wooden crutch in his hand, raised it high, and opened his mouth with few teeth, and shouted loudly: "Attack Liga, Attack Liga..."

Other ghosts around him also reacted in an instant. Some people paused the ground with the tail of their spears, and some slapped their chests and heads with their long swords.

The one with empty hands patted his chest with his palms to create a sound.

The shouts of tsunami sounded from these people.

Attack Liga, attack Liga...

This term seems to be the name of the ghost monkey, or a certain belief symbol. Every time the voice shouted, the expressions on the face of Gui Li became more fanatical, his eyes shining, but when they came back, they became hysterical.

And the guy who was originally a little hesitant and confused suddenly slammed his fists into his chest twice, making a terrifying sound like a big drum.

Immediately afterwards, it jumped towards Wugui and the little carpenter.

It flew into the air and arrived in an instant.

Even though Wugui was so disgusted with the little carpenter, he finally stepped forward and protected him behind him.

He raised his sword and reminded him: "Run over and tell them..."

At this moment, Wuqi, who was once as proud as a peacock, felt death so close for the first time.

This thing is so evil. No matter how sharp the sword in his hand is, or how powerful the Taoist techniques and sword techniques are, there is no way to turn the situation around. When this sword is slashed out, it is vomiting blood, and if the internal organs are moved, it is closed to death if it is not slashed out. How does this make him face it?

When the shadow of the thing like a mountain suddenly fell, Wugui's heart was already extremely desperate.

But at this moment, the little carpenter who was regarded as a craftsman by Wugui stood in front of him.

Not only did this guy not escape at the fortitude, beg for mercy and survive, he pulled out the Hanxue Knife in his hand and slashed at the ghost monkey who was extremely terrifying.

Isn't this seeking death?

Not only Wugui, but everyone present may think so.

After all, as powerful as Wugui, they are all retreating in front of this ghost monkey, with almost no trace of the turnaround. So what qualifications do this young man who seems to have nothing but ferocity, and what kind of qualifications are there to fight against the ghost beast spirits of the Ghost King Temple?

But the little carpenter still stood up and then swung the long knife in his hand.

Wugui wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The ghost monkey with a huge shadow like a mountain rushed to the ground, spreading its dirty and furry claws and slapped it at this place.

The long knife in the little carpenter's hand happened to collide with the other party's claws.

Wugui saw it and sighed.

The cultivation level of the next generation in front of me is too shallow, and I am afraid that it will end up killing someone with a knife...

However, at this moment, the little carpenter suddenly had a blue-black light on his chest and fell onto the long sword.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost monkey, who looked like steel, had a long knife wrapped in green light, and broke a long hole in it.

The blood fell on the ground, and rolling black smoke suddenly came out, and the ghost monkey jumped aside in panic.

The little carpenter succeeded with a knife, suddenly stepped forward, and slashed another knife.
Chapter completed!