"Yu, the little demon technique dares to show off his evil spirit! The arrow of the King of Vajra Yaksha." The monk's method of adapting to the situation was also far beyond Chen Bin's expectations. Two flying Buddha light golden arrows collided with the Space Blade.

With a crisp sound, the Buddha's light golden arrows crashed into pieces, Chen Bin's invincible space blade disappeared after flying out a few meters.

Damn, this monk's Buddha light golden arrow is a little bit.

After this delay, the monk had already rushed to the front, and the one who was slapped in front of the crescent moon was the convenient shovel.

"Zheng!"

The black-light ch-3-type Tang sword was unsheathed, and with a crisp sound, the crescent moon in the monk's hand, which was as thick as a baby's arm, was broken into two pieces.

The first-level Horcrux, which had just been cast and sharpened to the peak, exerted its terrifying power. Not to mention that the crescent-moon shovel in the monk's hand was only made of ordinary pig iron. Even if it was also high-carbon tool steel, Chen Bin was confident that he would split it.

The monk looked at the crescent moon with two pieces that were broken into pieces and was stunned. Then he held half of it in one hand and launched a crazy attack. He roared with saliva and said, "Wow, wow, wow, the treasure of Buddha who subdued demons! Monster, come quickly to get to death, wow..."

Cutting the monk's weapon is like peeling tofu. Every time the impact does not make the half-crescent moon in the monk's hand less. Every time the monk roars, the monk roars with pain. His expression is not cutting his weapon, but cutting his flesh.

In the end, the monk only had two bare short iron sticks left in his hand.

"Stop!" The monk shouted suddenly, and took several steps to avoid the scope covered by Chen Bin's sword light.

"Master, why don't you hit me?" Chen Bin looked at the monk with a sneer, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Although he was angry at the monk's reckless move, he was not as good as killing. Chen Bin was not so perverted, and he had already shown mercy when he had just fought. Otherwise, what he had just cut off was not just the monk's crescent moon shovel.

This great monk's face is fierce, but it makes people feel sick, which is a strange thing.

"Why don't you fight? I'll fight you when the house finds a handy weapon and then fight with you. Wait, don't run away." The monk touched his big head and looked around, obviously trying to find a handy weapon.

Chen Bin smiled speechlessly. His feelings are a crazy monk with problems. The reality is not a martial arts drama. Could it be that he just waited?

The monk's eyes swept across the roadside, and his eyes lit up. He rushed to the roadside in two steps in three steps, spitted in his palm, and opened his posture and hugged a street light on the side of the road.

Chen Bin opened his mouth wide in amazement. What do he want to do? Can he pull out the telephone pole?

He had water in his head? The telephone pole was poured underground with cement. Even if Chen Bin had a thousand pounds of force between his arms, he was not sure to shake the telephone pole.

"Drink!" The monk shouted loudly, and a crisp sound was heard. With the telephone pole as the center, fine cracks spread out.

Oh my god! What did this person grow up with? Even if he is a pure second-level physical evolutionist, his power is too terrifying. Moreover, looking at the statue of the Vajra Yasha Ming King behind him, he doesn’t look like a pure physical evolutionist!

"Wow, come out for the house." The monk stomped his feet again, the streets trembled, his face turned red, and the lampposts sealed with cement several feet deep underground were pulled out by the monk.

It is true that Lu Zhishen pulled up willows, and now a great monk is trying to shake the lampposts of the street.

"Ye, the kid opposite, borrow the knife to use to help the Sa family clean up the new weapons!" The monk walked over with the lamppost shakingly, but was very dissatisfied with the large string of street lights on the top of the lamppost and shouted at Chen Bin.

Suddenly, Chen Bin was covered in black lines. The two of them were still fighting to the death just now. He was fighting with him when he went to find a weapon. Why did he turn it into his own weapon and lend it to him for use? He couldn't help but ask, "Hey, monk, you're right, I'm lending you my knife. Your new weapon is finished, and you're going to hit me!"

"That's natural. It's the duty of the Sa family to subdue demons. Don't be a good person, look at your demonic energy. Let the Sa family save you earlier, so you can be reincarnated as a human being as soon as possible!" The monk said with a look of course.

Me! Chen Bin almost cursed, what is this theory? He was covered in demonic energy? He was so damn demonic energy, and finally said speechlessly: "Since that's the case, why do I have to lend my knife to you!"

"Wow, you guy is so stingy. Forget it, the Sajia family doesn't have the same knowledge as you. You can eat the Sajia family and the subdue tiger and the demon subduing stick!" "Woo..." The lamppost that was swung by the monk made a terrifying roar that captured the soul.

Chen Bin retreated in a hurry. This time he didn't dare to continue to use the Tang sword to force him. If he was not good, he would prepare a home run as a baseball.

No longer entangled with a monk who was a little confused, Chen Bin disappeared at the corner of the street after several ups and downs. Unexpectedly, he was curious to watch the excitement and saw a fight for no reason.

The reason why Chen Bin ran away was not only because this big monk with brute force was a little crazy, but also because he couldn't see through the crazy monk in front of him, whether he was really crazy or fake crazy. Moreover, the two had never known each other before, Chen Bin didn't want to provoke a second-level peak evolutionist because of a little bit of disagreement, especially when his biggest arm helps Youlan is not around.

"Wow, you guy is so unreasonable, you actually ran away! Wow, even if you don't want the Sajia to help you save, you will compensate me for my weapon before running!" The monk roared in anger, stomped his feet hatefully, shattering the hard cement floor to pieces.

Although his speed is not slow, it is obvious that he can't do it if he wants to chase Chen Bin, who has quickly opened up.

"All monsters will die!" The monk turned his anger and vented his body on the monster who was still in a daze that was still moved by his Buddha light.

The monk's new weapon is much more convenient than his original Crescent Moon. One pillar goes down and sweeps half a street. With the monk's terrifying power, there is a row of home runs on the spot. Anyone who is swept by the pillar has broken muscles and bones, and no one can die anymore.

Seeing that his new weapon was so fierce, the monk was immediately very happy. He instantly threw the unhappiness of the weapon being destroyed behind his head, and held the lamppost and swung it round.

"Woo woo..." Accompanied by the sharp howling, the monk became a big top, rotating and moving forward. Wherever he passed, it was like cutting wheat, monsters fell down one by one, and the invisible j essence poured into the monk's body like a tide. If Chen Bin saw this scene, he would know why the monk reached the second level peak in just over a dozen days.
Chapter completed!