Archfiend Chapter 572: : Pisces (1)
"Senior..." Black Hawk covered the shock and said, "You, you...can use your spiritual power?"
Xu Yangyi did not speak.
A string of shameless necklaces hung on his chest.
Secret Treasure: Blessing from Arudov!
Prince-level magic weapon!
Effect: Arudov. Star Hammer. The most famous alchemy master of the dwarves for five hundred years. Prince level. The last masterpiece when it fell. On the one-inch surface, 50,000 runes are densely packed, forming a barrier on its own. The enchantment has a radius of fifty meters, and the monks can isolate any formation. Moreover, it can form an "absolute defense at a critical time," unless the prince-level, it is impossible to break Arudov's dying blessing.
The ten prince-level magic weapons in the whole body, one of them: the veil of the sea monster, perfectly hidden. Second, Arudov's blessing, absolute defense.
Originally, within fifty meters, Xu Yangyi could arbitrarily mobilize his spiritual power, and it was not noticeable below the prince. However, now, the range of this enchantment is only five meters.
"Is it the power of the National Guardian Formation?" He looked at the sky calmly: "However, it's okay, the smaller the range of Arudov's blessing barrier, the stronger the isolation ability. If it is streamlined Is it difficult for the prince to detect even within one meter?"
"Senior, we are now..."
"Keep walking. Go to St. Anthony." Xu Yangyi retracted his gaze, his voice was like ice: "Find a quiet place."
"Will the destination be discovered?"
Xu Yangyi sneered: "I don't have time to wear it down with them. If I want to die, I will give them a break."
Black Hawk shut his mouth, he heard it, this envoy is really angry.
Along the way, famous landscapes are listed. Outside the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, where **** was killed, buried, and resurrected, countless Christians bowed down devoutly. Outside the Dome of the Rock, countless Muslims received the imam's blessing. Wailing Wall, Suffering Road, Jaffa Gate, Temple Mount, Our Lady of Dormition, Last Supper, Mark House, Al-Aqsa Mosque... let people fully feel the charm of the holy city of the three religions.
It’s just...I’ve never heard of "St. Anthony’s Monastery."
Walking slowly for several hours, holding back their eagerness, the two finally stopped in front of a dilapidated building.
"That's it." Black Hawk whispered: "The neighborhood is quite remote. There are only debris left in this church, and there is no roof. This is at the foot of the mountain and there are not many pedestrians."
Xu Yangyi nodded and quietly walked around the broken bricks and shingles. This St. Anthony’s monastery was already in ruins. The wreckage covered an area of about 20 meters. He glanced briefly and couldn’t see it. what.
Buried in the ground?
He groaned and walked to the corner, and as soon as he entered the shadows, he suddenly turned his head.
It's gone...
Following him, the Black Hawk, who was following him, disappeared at the moment of turning!
"Interesting." He froze for half a second, then said lightly: "Get out."
No answer.
"The Black Hawk is the top special force in China. Now no one can use aura. You can still make him disappear unknowingly. It's interesting." His eyes calmly swept around: "Give you three seconds Clock time, otherwise..."
He smiled slightly: "I don't guarantee you will survive."
"It's a big tone." A deserted female voice came out from a corner, full of disdain: "Are you from China?"
Xu Yangyi smiled and nodded.
"I know that country." The female voice sneered: "I can't see my true face. I always thought I was still alive thousands of years ago. I was arrogant. In fact, I was strong in the outside world. I lost my tradition and bowed to foreign countries. The Chinese people kneeling and licking foreigners are no longer news. This kind of shame, but you are willing to accept it. Your despicable history is escape, escape, escape. Extinction, extinction, extinction. After the Tang Dynasty, you have never stood up again. Of-East, Asia, disease, husband."
"Only the monks in China think that they can cover the sky with one hand in the world. It is arrogantly ridiculous. It is insulting to say that you are sitting on the well and watching the sky."
Xu Yangyi kept a slight smile and said lightly: "I also know who you are."
"Send Tang ambassadors to steal the teacher and learn art in China, with a feeling of shame, endure the humiliation and steal their lives. Every day, they don't want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors. They try to stand in the center of the world but never stand up. ......" He hooked his mouth: "Toyo Devil."
"Presumptuous!!!"
"Swiss!" Several black shadows came in the air, Xu Yangyi stretched out his hand and grabbed three shurikens. He raised his eyebrows: "Your Chinese is good, you think you are superior, why do you still want to learn from us. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
"For example, I would never and disdain to learn Japanese."
"You are arrogant!!"
The female voice became sharp. This time, a cold light suddenly flashed, and it turned into a blue and white swimming dragon in three zigzags in the air.
"Secret 剣......" A black figure, his voice was a little sharp because of excessive anger: "燕は戻ります!"
"Pop!" In the next second, the blade was caught in Xu Yangyi's hands.
There seemed to be a sudden silence all around.
Four eyes, looking at each other. It belongs to Xu Yangyi, calm, natural, with a trace of carelessness, and mixed with a little contempt.
Women's, horrified, shocked, with deep disbelief!
Secret sword. Yan returns.
One of Liu Sheng’s new Yinliu unique skills!
The woman is very aware of her strength, she is not a special soldier, but how tough is the flesh of the monk! Coupled with the supernatural powers of refining the body, a platoon of the most elite special forces can not be her opponent!
Especially, she has achieved great accomplishment in her qi training, which is already very good in Japan. Unexpectedly, when neither party could use aura, this secret sword would be cut by the opponent empty-handed!
"It turned out to be a ninja." Xu Yangyi looked at the woman in front of him, wearing a black tight-fitting suit, half-hidden face, short hair: "You keep looking down, you are stealing things from ancient Chinese guards, isn't it very handy? "
As soon as the words fell, the woman kicked his chin with a kick, so fiercely, it caused a whistling wind! At the same time, a sharp blade popped up on the toes with a sound, piercing Xu Yangyi's throat.
This kick kicked out, and a white trace of aura suddenly appeared in the air.
"This is..." The woman's eyes flashed and she was overjoyed.
Reiki!
I don't know why, as the man is near, the terrifying barrier in the sky seems to disappear. Under the body's instinct, the aura is naturally used.
Her eyes were cold, her body twisted like a spinning top, and she broke away from the gravity of the earth, spinning rapidly in mid-air, forming a black tornado.
"Lianhua!!"
You are dead!
In the heart of the woman, overjoyed, it is impossible to enter here during the foundation construction period. No one would take this risk except for the owner of his own family. Here...Only the weaker, the less will it attract the attention of the big figures in Islam. She concluded that this man will not exceed the foundation!
"Pop!" The thought was not over yet, a loud slap fell on her face. For a while, she hadn't even thought about it, and a huge force surged in. Before she passed out, her last thought was that this is really a Qi training monk?
Did you make a mistake? Too preconceived?
"Pump..." The woman fell to the ground, she didn't cramp, she was unconscious. This is Xu Yangyi's mercy, otherwise, her head will have to be fanned.
I don't know how long it took, but the woman let out a soft choke and sat up.
There was a burst of swelling and pain in the head, as if being hit by a 10,000-jin hammer, the pain was so severe that he could see it with the naked eye, and the left half of his face was terribly swollen.
"You're awake." Behind her, there was a voice suddenly. She trembled with fright and said hoarsely: "Who is it!"
Just as the words should fall, a shuriken has already flown out.
There is no sound in the flesh.
"Pop!" It was another backhand slap. The woman had gold stars on her head. How could it be... She is the top figure of the Igaryu Ninja. How could it be simple to walk here as a girl? Slap, ninjutsu on your own is useless?
"Fire escape..."
Before Jieyin had time, she immediately felt that behind her, a terrifying spiritual power far surpassed his master, rising up like a devil.
"Tick..." The physiological sweat dripped on the ground, and her teeth couldn't help shaking "too much". The body trembled.
This...this is Senior Jiji!
And it's definitely not an ordinary foundation building~IndoMTL.com~ is an old monster that has reached the last few steps of foundation building and is infinitely approaching Jindan!
"No...no..." She was shaking as though she was sifting the chaff, muttering to herself: "This kind of monster...Even if there are no more than a hundred names in China...This is the golden core seed, how can it be... Come here! Take the risk?!"
"You don't seem to have a long memory." The voice behind him said lightly: "Turn around."
She bit her lip and turned her head, only to see the other hand gently squeeze the sword in her hand into an iron ball, looking at her like a dead person: "In front of this seat, do you have the qualifications to do it?" "
"Junior... met senior." According to strict monk rules, she threw herself to the ground with humiliation and kowtow desperately: "Senior! Junior did not know the presence of senior! Junior damn! Damn!"
Xu Yangyi faintly looked at the other party's excellent singing and singing performance, and then smiled a few seconds later: "Do you think it is weird?"
"This seat uses spiritual power that is not part of Islam, why has no one come here yet?"
The woman's movements paused slightly, that's what she thought!
Even if I die, I will kill someone with the knife! Tell this message to the master, there is also foundation building... and foundation building monks are here!
And... this foundation-building monk, the master is definitely not his opponent! The opponent is the kind of old monster approaching Jin Dan!
"What...what a panic..." The woman gritted her teeth, but her voice revealed a pleading: "Lanzi dare not..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Xu Yangyi looked at each other with killing intent in his eyes: "Speak your purpose, this seat can give you a personal way of death."
By reporting grievances directly and doing something to herself, she can't survive.
"Yes..." Lanzi swallowed: "Junior... junior belongs to the Japanese Yagyu family..."