Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 45

"What's wrong? Can't I shoot him?"

Ning Chuan was still talking hard, screaming angrily with his neck stuck.

"Good thing, dare to talk back!"

The martial monk of the Hui generation was furious, and with a whoosh, he rushed towards Ning Chuan. Muscles appeared on his palms, and the veins bulged, and he came up to grab Ning Chuan's shoulder.

Ning Chuan quickly backed up, fled towards Monk Xuanxin, and shouted, "Uncle Master, help me!"

"enough!"

Monk Xuanxin's face darkened, and he said coldly.

The monk of the Hui generation stopped immediately, honestly, he didn't dare to continue to attack.

"You don't think it's messy enough, do you?"

Monk Xuanxin's tone was cold, "If anyone dares to mess around again, I will kill him personally!"

"Yes, Master!"

The monk of the Hui family immediately spoke honestly.

"You too, go back!"

Monk Xuanxin looked at Ning Chuan coldly.

Ning Chuan hurried back, and sat down obediently in his original position.

"Third uncle, do you want to do something? Don't hesitate, if someone finds out again, it will be troublesome."

"Yes, third uncle, let's do it."

"Once the Patriarch asks, let's say that we were ambushed on the way, and they all died..."

...

Those seven evil cultivators were still secretly transmitting voices, inciting Monk Xuanxin.

Monk Xuanxin narrowed his eyes, getting colder and colder. Just when he finally made a thorough decision, suddenly, a few monks in the crowd yelled, and fell to the ground without warning, their limbs twitching, Like a broken bone.

Not only that.

Even the monk of the Hui generation before him changed his face suddenly, felt dizzy for a while, his limbs were weak, and he hurriedly yelled in panic, "No, it's poisonous..."

thump!
He fell hard to the ground.

Many monks in all directions were shocked, and then several people just got up and fell to the ground.

The same was true for Ning Chuan, who yelled and threw himself on the ground.

Monk Xuanxin and the seven evil cultivators around him all stared and stood up suddenly.

"not good!"

As soon as the words fell, the seven evil cultivators beside Monk Xuanxin also felt the world spinning, their limbs were sore and weak, and they couldn't move a little bit of strength.

Their hearts were cold and terrified.

"This rabbit meat is poisonous!"

thump!thump!thump!
The seven evil cultivators of Huizi generation all fell down immediately, lying on the ground, their bodies twitched and terrified.

Only Monk Xuanxin, with profound skills, suppressed the poison for a short time.

But even so, he was shaky and weak.

The scene in front of him directly drove him out of his wits.

Monk Xuanxin didn't even think about it, he turned his head and ran away, ignoring the seven nephews beside him, staggering, and fled to the distance.

The few remaining monks who were not poisoned were also terrified.

"Mom!"

They yelled and hurriedly ran for their lives with Monk Xiang Xuanxin.

This group of people only thought that the masters of the Martial League surrounded them and poisoned them, their minds were confused, and they didn't dare to think about it at all, they just wanted to escape with Monk Xuanxin.

Ning Chuan, who was lying on the ground, saw that Monk Xuanxin and the others were about to flee, he quickly weighed in his heart, and sure enough, he grabbed a handful of gravel and threw it towards the group of people.

Once these gravels were thrown out, they all looked like bullets.

shhhhhhhh!

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the monks of the precept generation who were not poisoned were hit, screamed, spurted blood, and flew straight out.

Monk Xuanxin, who was staggering and running for his life, looked back hastily, his eyes were tearing apart, he was startled and angry.

"It's you!"

He couldn't believe it.

Is this little monk crazy?

He dared to poison himself?
Whoosh whoosh!

Ning Chuan grabbed a handful of stones again and threw them at Monk Xuanxin.

Monk Xuanxin was furious, forcibly suppressed the poison, swung his sleeves, and immediately all the gravel was swept by him, spinning around in front of him, and then flew towards Ning Chuan at a faster speed.

Ning Chuan's face changed, and he quickly dodged.

bang bang bang...

The stones shot by Monk Xuanxin are undoubtedly stronger than those sent by him.

Because it contains extremely pure internal force.

Gravels shot out one by one, breaking the thick and thin tree trunks at the mouth of the bowl on the spot, and the debris flew around, making a crackling sound. If it hit a person, it would definitely cause a person's flesh and blood to collapse instantly.

However, Monk Xuanxin was already poisoned in his body, and when he used his power suddenly, the poison in his body was counterattacked even more violently, making his steps sloppy, and he almost couldn't stop.

He was terrified and knew that he couldn't run anymore, if he continued to run, the poison would attack his heart, and he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Monk Xuanxin hastily sat down cross-legged on the spot, raised his palm, slapped the center of his eyebrows fiercely, and spit out a bloody bead the size of a fingernail from his mouth.

As soon as the bead came out, it immediately burst into light, covering his body like a scarlet veil, firmly covering his body.

Monk Xuanxin was inside the cover, directly and quickly sealed the acupoints, intending to guard his dantian, and began to use his skills to fully force the poison.

Ning Chuan's face changed, and he instantly saw what Monk Xuanxin's plan was. He quickly picked up a monk's stick from behind, rushed past, thrust his arms, swung the stick, and slammed directly at the round mask on Monk Xuanxin's body. Chop down hard.

Click!

The tough monk's stick exploded on the spot, sending debris flying.

Even Ning Chuan was so shocked that his mouth was numb, and blood gushed out.

"magic weapon!"

He was startled, and then hurriedly cast his mana, a fist-sized fireball instantly formed in front of him, made a whistling sound, and shot directly at Monk Xuanxin.

Monk Xuanxin was forcing poison, when he sensed the movement, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, I was even more shocked.

Cultivator?
This damn blood eater is actually a cultivator!
"Little thing, when I force out the poison, I will strip you alive!"

Monk Xuanxin gritted his teeth in hatred.

boom!
The fireball hit the mask on Monk Xuanxin's body, making a huge roar, the sound was deafening, and Monk Xuanxin's face turned pale, revealing a hint of horror.

I saw that the original dark red dome faded a lot in an instant, wobbling and shaking violently.

He is highly poisoned, and he doesn't have much mana to use.

Now it is barely enough to activate the magic weapon. Once the defense is broken by Ning Chuan, the end will be unimaginable.

Seeing that a fireball technique failed to break through the mask, Ning Chuan gritted his teeth and sent out another fireball technique.

Boom!

The fire was raging and the sound was huge.

Ning Chuan's remaining mana is 274, a fireball spell consumes 50 mana points, and his current mana is only enough to use 5 more fireball spells.

But right now, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

If one more second wasted, Monk Xuanxin might force out the poison.

boom!boom!boom!
The sound was so loud that Ning Chuan performed it four times in a row.

Fireballs flew out one after another, and the mask on Monk Xuanxin's body became darker and thinner, and cracks appeared.

Monk Xuanxin finally showed panic.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, stop now...We can discuss what you need... There is no need to see life and death like this...Little brother, stop quickly..."

Ning Chuan's face was pale and he was horrified.

After so many fireballs, they haven't been able to penetrate this defense?
He has one last chance!
Can it break through?

(End of this chapter)