Chapter 846 Taoist priests face the enemy

"The little Taoist priest doesn't know good from evil!" The old woman said in a serious voice: "I, Grandma Long, made an exception and allowed you to join my ancient tomb sect to accept my personal teachings, but you are still stubborn and restless. In this case, don't blame my old woman for bullying the small!

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"Mother-in-law Long, why bother talking nonsense with him? Let me, Zhu Dachang, help you deal with this kid. If the mother-in-law likes her, please allow me to be your wife!" Zhu Dachang, the dwarf, screamed strangely.

Disappeared into thin air.

Chen Songzi showed no fear, holding a fly whisk in his right hand, his body suddenly turned 180 degrees, and the fly whisk fell down on his head.

The soft whisk turned out to be as straight as a steel bar in Chen Songzi's hand. When the whisk hit the air, a scream was heard, followed by Zhu Dachang's angry curse: "Young boy with a yellow mouth, how dare you hit your Grandpa Zhu's front teeth? I almost died."

Now that I have fallen into your trap, wouldn’t losing my front teeth ruin my appearance? You must know that your Grandpa Zhu relies on his face to make a living!"

While Zhu Dachang was speaking, he suddenly appeared beside Chen Songzi, and immediately grabbed Chen Songzi's lower body with a claw.

"Hey! I didn't expect that after so many years, this short and dirty man is still so insidious. If this Taoist priest child is caught by him, won't he have to cut off his descendants?" Granny Long said with an ashen face: "You are really dirty, you short and dirty man.

Don’t even think about marrying my girl!”

Zhu Wenxiu, a monk from the Tibetan Sword Sect on the side, laughed and said: "Mother-in-law, you are wrong about this pig's intestines. He didn't deliberately scratch someone's vitals, but was born short. Originally, he wanted to scratch someone's chest with his claws, but he didn't want to be able to scratch his chest.

His lower body, hahaha!"

The old woman glared at Zhu Wenxiu, stopped talking, and focused her attention on the two warring parties.

I saw that Zhu Dachang was about to succeed with this move. At the critical moment, Chen Songzi's body suddenly retreated. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and yelled: "Broken Mountain!"

The fists and claws intersected, and there was only a click. Several of Zhu Dachang's fingers were broken to the bone, and Chen Songzi's fist also had three deep visible bone wounds.

Zhu Dachang took a breath of cold air and shouted: "This little Taoist priest is so strong!"

The power of the weakened version of the Tianxuan Divine Fist was still considerable, but Zhu Dachang was ignorant and thought it was just Chen Songzi's strength. He was about to continue fighting Chen Songzi for hundreds of rounds, but unexpectedly, Chen Songzi's whisk suddenly lengthened, catching him off guard.

Then he was strangled by a whisk.

"Divide the river!"

Chen Songzi shouted again, the whisk in his right hand controlled Zhu Dachang's body, and the fist of his left hand hit Zhu Dachang again.

Zhu Dachang was shocked. He never expected that this little Taoist priest who was only in the divine realm could be so ferocious and powerful. The amount of spiritual power in his body was probably not much less than his own. In a hurry, Zhu Dachang could only

Raise your arms to block.

"boom!"

Chen Songzi punched down, directly breaking Zhu Dachang's arms, but Zhu Dachang held on to his life.

But Chen Songzi's third punch followed closely, "Suppress the Universe!"

Zhu Dachang had no time to call for help, and screamed in his heart, "My life is at stake!"

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, and a sword light pierced the sky like a meteor. In an instant, it slashed towards Chen Songzi's arm. If Chen Songzi insisted on punching Zhu Dachang to death, then his arms

It will definitely be cut off with a sword.

If he were the only one at this time, Chen Songzi would not hesitate to use his left arm to exchange for Zhu Dachang's life, but now there is Momen behind him, Yan Qingcheng and others are still in retreat, and he

What we need to do is not to kill the enemy, but to delay the time. Only when Yan Qingcheng and others successfully break through to the Golden Core realm, may the Momen's crisis be resolved.

Based on this idea, Chen Songzi suddenly stopped his hand and dodged Zhu Wenxiu's sword from the Hidden Sword Sect.

"Bah~" A harsh cutting sound sounded, and the whisk holding Zhu Dachang's neck was cut off. Zhu Dachang disappeared instantly, and then appeared in the distance, huffing his arms and gasping for a few breaths, and then said to Zhu Wenxiu

: "Thank you, Brother Zhu, for saving your life."

Zhu Wenxiu laughed, stood in the air with his sword, and said: "Brother Zhu, you're welcome, our four ancient sects are in the same spirit, how can we fail in this small Momen? Let's see if I break Brother Zhu's arm.

hatred!"

"It's easy to talk about!" Zhu Dachang roared: "Brother, if you go to the red light district for a year and spend money, I, Zhu Dachang, will be spoiled!"

"Hmph! I've seen Zhang Ting defeated at the hands of this kid and he dared to be so careless. You really deserve it. Your Tiancan sect will always be at the bottom of the four ancient sects!" Granny Long exclaimed.

Zhu Dachang was still somewhat self-aware and did not argue with Granny Long. He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover from the injuries on both arms.

"You little Taoist priest is so insidious." Zhu Wenxiu pointed his sword at Chen Songzi and said: "You always used your left fist when fighting with Zhang Ting. We thought that the whisk you held in your right hand was either for coolness or because you were sick.

But I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. You almost killed my brother Zhu with that little whisk. But in front of me, if you only know these dirty tricks, it's not enough. What else can you do?

Use it as soon as possible!"

What Zhu Wenxiu said was quite powerful. In fact, he saw Chen Songzi using a whisk to make Zhu Dachang suffer a big loss. He was worried that Chen Songzi still had some trump cards in his hand. If he did it all at once at a critical point in the fight, he was afraid.

He couldn't bear it, so he wanted to deceive Chen Songzi first. If there were other means, he could also be prepared.

Why didn't Chen Songzi see Zhu Wenxiu's trick? It's just that Chen Songzi's training time was still short, and he practiced during a time when the earth's spiritual energy was scarce. The strongest method was the three punches taught to him by his master Chen Mo. This

The whisk was refined by himself when the earth's spiritual energy was revived, and now it was destroyed by Zhu Wenxiu's sword.

However, he couldn't show his cowardice and pretended to be calm: "Other methods will naturally show you later, so why are you so anxious to seek death?"

"What a loud tone!" Hearing Chen Songzi's sarcastic words, Zhu Wenxiu laughed angrily and said, "Take my sword! The autumn water will always be the same color as the sky!"

There is a thin line between sky and water.

There is indeed a huge difference between these four ancient sects and those big family sects. The power of the sword Zhu Wenxiu used was so powerful that people felt chills running down their spines. Just feeling the power of this sword made Chen Songzi feel...

He knew that he could not take this sword no matter what.

If Zhu Wenxiu competes with him in terms of spiritual power, Chen Songzi is confident that he can hold on for a while, but the lethality of this sword is so powerful that Chen Songzi has never seen or heard of it. If the master is here, can he block this sword?

Master, who was originally unshakable in his heart, now couldn't help but have doubts.

"Oh! If I had known that Zhu Wenxiu was so powerful, I might as well have used my left arm to exchange for Zhu Dachang's life!" At this time, Chen Songzi felt extremely regretful.

Facing such a powerful sword, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate in his eyes. He just subconsciously clenched his left fist and prepared to punch.

"Mountains can be broken, but the mountains are still ahead. If you want to use your fist, you must move forward bravely. Only in this way can you break the mountains!" Just when Chen Songzi was about to break the jar, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!