It was pitch black outside.

In the main hall, Kong Ji was sitting cross-legged on a cattail mat, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

At this moment, an old monk stumbled in at the entrance of the hall, "Brother Abbot, big, something is wrong." The old monk fell to the ground as he spoke, looking seriously injured.

Kong Ji looked back, quickly got up and came to the old monk, helped him up, and asked: "Kong Ji, what happened?"

"Brother Abbot, a group of black-clothed men suddenly attacked from outside." As soon as Kong Ke finished speaking, he saw a dozen black-clothed men appearing at the entrance of the main hall.

Seeing this group of men in black who came out of nowhere, Kong Ji frowned, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you Japanese ninjas?" As he was speaking, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen. When he looked down, he saw a dagger stuck in the On the abdomen, and the one holding the dagger is empty.

"Junior Kongle, you..." Kongji stared, staring at Kongle in disbelief.

When he was empty, he quickly drew out his dagger, stepped back a few steps and came to the group of men in black, and then waved his sleeves, the whole person instantly turned into a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese samurai uniform. Masama Kimura, the team leader.

"Hahahaha, old monk, what you just saw is my big Japanese illusion." Kimura Masamura spoke quite fluent Chinese, and his voice was completely different from before.

"You Dongying warriors have despicable methods and abuse everywhere. My Chinese martial arts are not ashamed. Amitabha, you are so kind." Kong Ji covered his abdominal wound with his left hand, and put his right hand on his chest, looking extremely calm.

"Hmph! Old monk, don't be merciful. Let me tell you the truth. This dagger has been smeared with poison. Now your dantian point has been sealed. I advise you not to resist, just follow us obediently." Masamura Kimura warned coldly.

Kuji had already noticed what Kimura Masahiro said, but he still asked calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, there should be your spies hidden in my temple, right?" These Japanese ninjas obviously knew about it. The news of the monk's retreat, otherwise, how would he dare to do such a thing under the eyes of the strong man in the heavenly realm.

"What's the use of knowing all this now? Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go with us." Masahiro Kimura waved to the group of men in black behind him as he spoke, and immediately two men in black walked towards Kongji After passing by, one person grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the hall.

Just when Kong Ji was being dragged to the entrance of the main hall, suddenly there were two crisp "Pu Pu" sounds, and the two men in black who were holding Kong Ji fell silently and limply on the ground. If you look carefully, you can find that there is a smudge on their foreheads. There is a silver needle inserted in each of them, and the body of the needle is submerged more than half.

"Benefactor Ye?" Upon seeing the silver needle, Kong Ji called out reflexively, and at the same time turned his head to look in the direction where the silver needle came from, and he saw Ye Wutian and a woman coming from a distance from the darkness.

"Amitabha." Seeing Ye Wutian appear, Kong Ji naturally had nothing to worry about.

"Who are you?" Masamura Kimura asked coldly.

"Yo! You Japanese dog speaks Chinese quite fluently! Could it be that you have regarded our Chinese as your mother tongue?" Ye Wutian laughed as he walked.

"Baga!" Kimura Masamosa immediately yelled in bird language, as if to prove his patriotism.

"It turns out that you can also speak dog language. It's amazing, amazing. In the past, my family had a sloppy dog ​​who liked to eat shit. When it was hungry, it would bark wildly." Ye Wutian laughed, During the conversation, he had already walked five meters away from the other party, stopped, and continued: "My lord, I really doubt that I am the angel sent by the sky to punish you Japanese dogs. , will be met by my young master?"

Masamura Kimura narrowed his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Could it be that Kazuo Zhongshan was killed by you?"

"Hey! How do you know that my dog ​​is called Zhongshan Yinan? You even know that it has been slaughtered by me. Hey! It's annoying to talk about it. You don't know that Zhongshan Yinan is a lazy dog ​​all day long. Apart from eating shit, he can't do anything else, what's the use of keeping such an idiot dog?" Ye Wutian shook his head and sighed.

Masamura Kimura's face was gloomy and cold. He knew that Kazuo Zhongshan was not inferior to him in strength. If Kazuo Zhongshan was really killed by the young man in front of him, then this young man would be too terrifying. What disturbed him most now was that he couldn't see Show the cultivation base of this young man.

Ye Wutian seemed to see the other party's thoughts, he raised his mouth and smiled, and said: "I think you are quite clever, or you can replace the dead Zhongshan Yinan and go to my house to guard the door. I have your Japanese dog in my house. The shit I like to eat, tomato flavor, barbecue flavor, vanilla flavor, strawberry flavor, all kinds of flavors are available."

"Baga! Kill me!" Kimura Masaki was completely enraged, he pulled out his samurai sword, pointed at Ye Wutian, and gave the order to kill the group of men in black behind him.

All the ninjas in black pulled out their sabers and rushed towards Ye Wutian.

"I'll hold them back, you go and call some monks." Ye Wutian ordered Cheng Bing.

Cheng Bing left without saying a word, seeing several men in black wanting to chase after him, Ye Wutian immediately took out the silver needle and threw it at them.

"Ding Ding!~" The two men in black quickly blocked the silver needle with their ninja swords, but when they looked back, Cheng Bing had already run away, so they could only Launch an offensive to Ye Wutian.

"Dominate one side!"

With one punch, Ye Wutian directly killed the two men in black, and more than a dozen ninja knives slashed at him from all directions. He could only hold up his true energy defense, and rushed towards the breach just made.

After rushing out of the encirclement of the men in black, Ye Wutian looked around, but saw that Kimura Chang was taking the opportunity to flee towards the east hillside while grabbing Kongji.

"Baga!" Ye Wutian yelled, and quickly chased after Kimura Masamosa.

At the same time, Cheng Bing also called a large group of monks to block the way of Kimura Masamosa.

"The Japanese pirates will release Brother Fang Zhang soon." Kong Li shouted angrily.

Masamura Kimura frowned, glanced around, grabbed Kong Ji and retreated to the group of men in black, and handed Kong Ji to one of the men in black. He obviously wanted to use Kong Ji as a hostage.

A large group of monks surrounded all the men in black.

"Wogou, although these monks don't kill animals, I, Ye Wutian, am a professional dog slaughterer. If you obediently let the abbot go, I can leave you a whole body. Otherwise, I will chop you into pieces. Then take it to the hot pot." Ye Wutian has already pulled out the Chiyan Saber and carried it on his shoulder. You must know that the Japanese dog in front of him is the same as the last time. Destroy it in one move.

"Hmph! I'd like to see how capable you are." While speaking, Kimura Masama held the handle of the knife with both hands, and started to prepare for battle.

Seeing that the other party seemed about to make a move, Ye Wutian immediately said to Lei Hun: "Little ghost, when I perform Thunderbolt later, you can lend me some thunder power."

"What? I see that all you think about in your head all day is how to cheat the deity's spiritual power." Lei Hun said miserly, he is just a miser, an iron cock who can't get rid of it.

Ye Wutian said depressedly: "Isn't it just a little spiritual power! Are you so serious? Besides, I let you eat so much lightning today, you should contribute a little bit!"

"Boy, how can you say it so easily, you know, this deity has swallowed hundreds of lightning bolts today, and only refined a small amount of lightning power." Lei Hun said dissatisfied.

"Don't fool me, I think you have grown so much, more than a little, if you don't contribute a little today, I will help you lead the thunder in the future." Ye Wutian threatened.

"Hmph! Brat, you know how to threaten me with this matter, come on, for the sake of your begging, I will help you selflessly." Lei Hun said proudly.

Ye Wutian was speechless, but he didn't argue with this guy anymore, because the devil on the opposite side had already raised his big knife and roared towards him.

"Little devil, hurry up and prepare!" Ye Wutian ordered Leihun, and at the same time he raised the Chiyan knife, ready to perform Thunderbolt Slash.

Thunder Soul reluctantly contributed a sliver of thunder-type spiritual power. After absorbing the thunder-type spiritual power, the thunder-type power in the Chiyan Saber was stimulated, and suddenly the thunder burst out, accompanied by a "sizzling" arc Voice.

At the same time, lightning flashed in the air, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

Kimura Masamosa had already sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the other party, but he did not back down, and the samurai sword in his hand slashed towards Ye Wutian's forehead without hesitation.

"Ninja Crit!"

"Thunderbolt!"

At the same time that the opponent swung his knife and slashed down, Ye Wutian also slashed out with a blow that had been fully charged.

"Boom!~"

The ear-shattering sound of thunder resounded from Chiyan Knife, and the knives of the two collided together in midair, making a crisp sound of "噗", followed by a series of "bang bang" force collision sounds.

During this period, the electric arc on the Chiyan Saber crazily followed the opponent's blade and surged towards the opponent.

Sensing the attack of this thunder force, Masahiro Kimura hastily stopped his offensive and retreated to the rear.

He backed away for several meters before stopping, and at this moment, electric arcs were still jumping on his body, and the lightning force that had invaded his body was running around in his meridians, causing considerable trauma to his meridians.

Of course, Ye Wutian's situation is not ideal either. Although relying on Thunder Soul to barely increase his attack power, it is still difficult for him to withstand the power brought by such a high-intensity battle with his mid-level cultivation base. Backlash.This is like shooting a gun. The more powerful the gun, the stronger the recoil, so you must have the corresponding arm strength to be able to control it.

Considering his own situation, seeing that there were more and more monks gathering around him, Masamura Kimura knew that there was no benefit for him today, so he simply abandoned these subordinates, and fled in despair using a strange evasion technique.

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