Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

"Ghost lion..." Hong Yi rushed to the ghost lion not far away and waved.

"Amitabha, the poor monk once said that he would no longer use this kung fu, but I didn't expect that the poor monk would break his precepts today!" Hong Yi stretched out his hand and took out the dragon-shaped sword from the back of the ghost lion, pondering in a low voice.

Caracal Ghost Lord looked curiously at the little monk in front of him.

Would it be useful to take out a broken knife?

ridiculous!

"System, upgrade the magic knife!"

The moment Hongyi picked up the dragon-marked sword, his whole person changed instantly.

A monstrous demonic flame burst out from within the body.

[Do you agree to consume 10000 excess points? 】

[Do you agree to consume 20000 excess points? 】

[Do you agree to consume 40000 excess points? 】

……

[The magic knife has reached the top level and cannot be upgraded! 】

Excessive value: 150000

Magic Knife (Top): Slaughter love, cut desire, break obstacles!

Hongyi didn't know how much super power was consumed, so he directly raised the magic knife to the top level.

At this time, the magic flames were surging over the entire shooting site, obscuring the sky and the sun.

it's dark!

"Pretend to be a ghost! Die..." The Caracal Ghost King felt a terrifying aura in Hong Yi's body.

With a loud roar, the figure disappeared again.

however……

The next moment, Hong Yi waved the long knife in his hand, and instantly sent the caricature master shoot out.

"This..." The savage ghost master was shocked!

How long has passed, this little monk broke his speed easily.

"Ha ha……"

An evil laughter sounded.

The savage ghost master couldn't help but want to kneel down.

At this time, the savage ghost master stood up with difficulty, only to see that the little monk in the distance had changed his appearance.

A pair of heart-pounding blood-colored pupils, and the blood-red cinnabar at the center of his eyebrows seemed to be mind-bending, and he couldn't help shaking his whole body.

"Amitabha……"

A Buddha's name came out from the mouth of the little monk with monstrous flames in front of him, which was indescribably strange.

"You..." As soon as the savage master was about to speak, he stopped in an instant.

A huge blood-colored knife shadow fell from the sky.

Looking at the blood-colored 40-meter long knife against his forehead.

The Caracal Ghost Lord knelt down directly!

Too Nima is scary!

This monk is definitely a magician!

The corner of Hongyi's mouth evoked a sinister smile, and the blade slowly pressed down.

"No dick!"

"The poor monk will send you a ride today!"

The body of the blade slowly sank into the head of the savage ghost master.

But the strange thing is that there is a look of enjoyment on the face of the savage ghost master.

In a moment!

The body of the caracal master slowly fades...

At this time, a black mang flashed across the blade.

He actually directly sucked the caracal master into the knife.

Chapter 152 Scared the poor monk to death (3 more)

Chapter 152 Scared the poor monk to death!

"The system starts settlement!"