Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 151
When Mo Qianli started to draw the bow, the monkey king had already retreated slowly. When the wind picked up, he realized that his posture was not right, and turned his retreat into turning around and running!

Its back showed panic, and the monkey's face was full of aggrieved anger.It never expected that just after it successfully advanced, it was forced to flee by a human monk whose cultivation was not as good as it in the first battle!

But the aura of the bow and arrow is too amazing, it can be sure that if it stays where it is, its life will be in jeopardy.

The Monkey King's limbs are like the wind, and his speed is getting faster and faster. He just wants to leave the stone road outside the valley quickly.This stone path is as straight as a sword, and the cliffs on both sides are extremely high, there is no place to hide.

And those two hateful human monks, it will never let it go!When you dodge the arrow, it will come back and tear them to pieces!
Just as the Monkey King was gnashing his teeth and running wildly, a figure in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of him, blocking his way.

But it was Liu Qinghuan who had disappeared out of the valley without knowing when.

Liu Qinghuan stood there calmly, with only a thin and ethereal gray sword about three inches long in front of him.

Violence and mockery flashed in the Monkey King's eyes, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.

A mere cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment dared to run out to block its way, courting death!

It was as if Liu Qinghuan hadn't seen the Monkey King rushing madly.His expression was calm and his eyes were clear, as if he had entered some kind of mysterious realm.At the same time, his hands suddenly moved.

I saw that his left hand was on the top and his right hand was on the bottom, and their hearts were facing each other.The big finger of the right hand is pinched in You Wen, the ring finger is bent under the big finger, the index finger and middle finger are close together and straightened, doing the posture of sword tactics.The big finger of the left hand is pinched on the top of the ring finger, facing the direction of the monkey king.

With the movement of his fingers, the little gray sword that had been hovering in front of him changed.

The thin layer of gray air lingering on the sword suddenly rushed towards the tip of the sword. A deadly black color started from the tip of the sword and quickly covered the entire body of the sword like a halo. Pure black!
The Monkey King felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and he looked at the little black sword in horror, a trembling fear from the depths of his soul made him stop abruptly.

Liu Qinghuan focused her eyes, raised her head to lock the Monkey King, and pointed forward with her left hand.

The little black sword seemed to devour all the surrounding light, turning into a black rainbow and rushing towards the Monkey King.

There was an interception in front, and there were pursuers in the back. The Monkey King was completely angry.

Bullying monkeys too much!These two human monks are really bullying monkeys too much!
It roared furiously towards the sky, shaking the entire stone path to buzz, and countless fine broken stones tumbled down.At the same time, the joints of the whole body were crackling, the already tall body swelled up, and the muscles all over the body bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye. A layer of cyan armor.

Standing up like a giant, the Monkey King swung a huge palm the size of a millstone, and slapped the small black sword that was coming quickly.

In front of him, the small black sword appeared as slender as a needle.It's just that the sharpness of this needle, the green armor of the Monkey King only blocked it for a short moment, and then it was pierced through the giant palm!

The Monkey King looked at his palm, and found that there was a small hole in the front of the palm, and there was no blood left.It's just that there was a piercing pain that was almost unbearable from that small hole.

A closer look revealed that the surface of the flesh around the small hole was covered with a layer of black mist, corroding and spreading rapidly.In just a few breaths of effort, the small hole was enlarged into a big hole, and it was still getting bigger.

The Monkey King was inexplicably horrified, with his tyrannical body and self-healing power, he couldn't stop the wound from expanding at all!

Liu Qinghuan also saw the injury on the Monkey King's hand.As soon as he waved his hand, the small sword that had recovered to gray turned into a spot of light, piercing into the sea of ​​consciousness from between his brows.

The change of the little gray sword is a glimpse of the understanding he gained from fighting monsters every day during these days: the sword of life and death is the sword of death!
The bamboo he used to grow the sword was black and white, and he realized the sword of life and death between Xuanyang Qi and Xuanyin Death Qi. He originally thought that the sword he planted would also be black and white. Knowing is gray.

It's a pity that Life and Death Sword Intent spent most of the gray qi it had cultivated after several years in the Reverse Life Bamboo, this time.

Pain appeared on the Monkey King's face, and when he saw the black mist spreading towards his arm, he finally showed his determination.

"Ouch!"

An extremely painful howl came from the mountain path, startling countless flocks of birds.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the Monkey King in surprise: "I didn't expect this monster monkey to be so decisive and courageous that it cut off its palm!"

He withdrew his small gray sword, looked up at the entrance of Wanhua Valley, there was a shocking arrow brewing, and he was about to rush out of the valley.And myself, I have to buy some more time.

He threw out a large handful of black seeds with his hands, and spiritual power poured into each seed like a steady stream of water.

The seeds germinated as soon as they landed, and the seedlings sprang up wildly, quickly growing into thick and tall iron needle cactus, lined up in the narrow mountain path.

Each iron needle cactus is as thick as a big tree, and is covered with long, sharp thorns like iron needles.

Countless streams of cyan spiritual power were pulled out from his hand, but within a short while, half of his pure and rich spiritual power was lost, in exchange for one cactus after another to seal the mountain path.

When Liu Qinghuan proposed the idea of ​​blocking the narrow mountain path with trees, Mo Qianli took out this weird spiritual plant seed with a strange smile.I don't know where he got it, but it's just right to use it here.

The iron needle cactus in the front row has just grown, and the monkey king who has just lost his hand can't even feel the pain of breaking his hand, and only feels that the monkey is hopeless.

If it is a tree, it can climb over it in a few strokes, but how can it climb this cactus covered with thorns?
And at this moment, a mighty pink arrow light finally rushed out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, rolling towards this direction!

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan didn't care about breeding the seeds anymore, so he used the Xu Yufeng Jue and rushed out of the mountain path.There was only the sound of a galloping boom coming from behind, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

He ran out of the stone road, turned a corner and ran a certain distance before he dared to stop.

After waiting for a while, Liu Qinghuan flew back when there was no more sound behind him.

The exit section of the stone path was only affected a little bit, but when it came to the place where the iron needle cactus originally grew, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being startled by the scene.

I saw that the mountain walls on both sides were scraped away by a layer under the unparalleled arrows.The soil on the ground rolled up, the rocks collapsed, and a huge pothole appeared here.

Liu Qinghuan only found a few broken thorns in the soil, as for the dozens of cacti and the Monkey King, they were all annihilated into ashes.

He couldn't help but be speechless: the power of this arrow is simply frightening.

Back in the Valley of Thousand Flowers, Liu Qinghuan saw Mo Qianli who was on the ground at a glance!

"How is it?" Liu Qinghuan asked with concern.

Mo Qianli sat on the ground with a pale face, his hands trembling with blood.The green longbow fell to the side, and the bow was cracked, obviously ruined.

He didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids, and he managed to utter a few words: "Hui, Ling, Dan..."

After thinking for a while, Liu Qinghuan took out a bottle of monkey wine from the stone tank in the storage bag, raised his head, and poured the wine into his mouth.

When Mo Qianli finally recovered his breath, his first words were: "My mother, I was almost sucked dry!"

(End of this chapter)