Chapter 317: Firewood

Looking at the skeleton phantom coming with a knife, Song Wen was a little surprised.

He had expected that the people of Hunyuan Temple would not help others for no reason.

He pretended to be extremely poisoned. In the eyes of the monks, he was already meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered. The other party obviously wanted to kill him and get some benefits.

But the other party actually summoned a skeleton ghost, which was somewhat beyond Song Wen's expectations.

The monks of Hunyuan Temple actually openly practiced the secret method of evil Buddhism and Taoism. Didn't they even pretend to be righteous on the surface?

Song Wen's mind moved, and the python phantom flew out from the turtle snake shield, opened its bloody mouth, revealed its ferocious fangs, and bit the skeleton ghost.

At the same time, Song Wen suddenly exerted force on his feet, and his body suddenly rushed out horizontally, heading out of the passage at a very fast speed.

The monk was a little surprised when he saw this.

He thought that a skeleton ghost was enough to deal with a seriously injured mid-stage foundation building cultivator, but he didn't expect that the other party would dodge it.

Then, he reacted.

The three of them were obviously deceived by the other party, who was not poisoned or injured at all.

The other party was just chasing away wolves and tigers.

The three of them were used by the other party.

When the monk thought of this, he felt angry.

He hurriedly turned the rosary, and three more skeleton ghosts appeared, holding long swords and chasing Song Wen.

Song Wen looked calm.

He pinched out a few thunder spells in his hand.

Thunder spear technique!

Three thunder spears, which were ten feet long, quickly condensed into shape.

Silver lightning flashed on them, pointing directly at the three skeleton ghosts.

Ordinary ghosts are most afraid of thunder magic.

However, the three ghosts refined by the monks of Hunyuan Temple are slightly different.

I saw a layer of pale light emerging from them.

This layer of pale light has both the brightness of Buddhism and the evil and mystery of ghosts.

The three ghosts raised their long swords and slashed at the thunder spears with all their strength.

The thunder spears fell on the long swords.

Suddenly, it exploded.

It turned into a silver streak, rolling towards the three ghosts.

The three ghosts froze in place, with countless tiny electric lights flowing on them.

The pale light on their bodies dimmed rapidly.

It soon dimmed, exposing the ghosts' souls.

However, at this moment, the power of the thunder spear was also very little. After consuming a little ghost energy from the ghosts, it disappeared without a trace.

"Thunder method!"

The monk looked at Song Wen's back and said in surprise.

Soon, Song Wen escaped from his perception range. The monk turned around indignantly and went to help the two fellow disciples.

"Rat, actually disguised as a monk from my Hunyuan Temple, committing crimes everywhere, die for me!"

The monk, who turned into a giant, waved his golden fist and smashed towards the bald robbery cultivator.

The bald robbery cultivator's face changed in shock.

They are fake monks who have met real monks.

All five male cultivators in the robbery group summoned a flying sword and slashed at the giant monk.

The two female cultivators each took out a pink jade ruyi.

Holding the jade ruyi, they slowly passed through the air.

A pink mist floated out, mixed with bright petals.

The cassock on the giant monk's head suddenly accelerated and spun, and the golden light was bright.

The five flying swords failed to slash the giant monk, and were blocked by the golden light.

Five crisp sounds of metal clashing were heard.

Although the flying swords failed to hurt the giant monk, the huge impact force on them made him slow down.

At this time, pink mist, mixed with petals, floated over.

The mist was not blocked by the golden light and poured directly into the giant monk's body.

The giant monk's body suddenly shook and became staggering.

There was a little confusion in his eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the seven robbery cultivators quickly retreated to the rear.

"Where to escape?"

The short monk suddenly launched a lightning attack, and the demon-subduing pestle shot out, like a predatory venomous snake, directly attacking the bald man among the robbery cultivators.

The bald robbery cultivator was scared.

He turned the flying sword and slashed at the demon-subduing pestle.

"Everyone, help me!"

At the same time, he did not forget to ask for help from the other six robbery cultivators.

However, the response to him was:

No response!

The other six robbery cultivators did not even look back and continued to flee to the depths of the passage.

The bald robbery cultivator's cultivation was weaker than his opponent, and he was in a hurry and failed to exert his true strength.

He was no match for the monk.

The flying sword was easily knocked away by the demon-subduing pestle.

The demon-subduing pestle continued to kill the bald robbery cultivator.

The bald robbery cultivator could only mobilize his spiritual power and condense a spiritual power shield.

"Dang!"

The demon-subduing pestle hit the spiritual power shield.

The shield broke with a sound.

The demon-subduing pestle pierced the chest of the bald robber cultivator.

The robber cultivator exploded in pieces, blood splattered everywhere.

The other six robber cultivators took the opportunity to escape a hundred meters away, out of the monk's perception.

This secret realm suppressed the cultivator's spiritual consciousness. Although it made the cultivators restricted and difficult to use many methods, the chance of escape was also much greater.

As long as they escaped a hundred meters away, they could avoid the opponent's perception, and escape was much easier.

The giant monk shook his head suddenly, and the confusion in his eyes gradually faded, and he regained clarity.

He was just careless and fell into a trap, which made him extremely angry.

"It was the group of sluts from the Hehuan Sect who hooked up with the scum from the Xuantian Sword Sect. Dare to deceive this monk, today, none of you can escape."

As he spoke, he took a step and was about to chase.

The monk at the back suddenly shouted.

"Jiewu, don't be reckless. The Hehuan Sect is good at using mental attacks to hurt people's souls. Although your body is extremely strong, you don't cultivate your soul, so you are easily fooled by them."

The giant named Jiewu turned his head.

"Jiehui, are you going to let them go just like that?"

Jiewu looked unwilling, but he stopped and did not disobey Jiehui's words.

"They are just a few Jie cultivators. How much benefit can we get from killing them? We should rush to the location of the 'Huolin Wood' as soon as possible. If the Huolin Wood is taken by someone first, it will be a loss." Jiehui said.

At this time, the short monk interrupted.

"Jiewu, your head is full of muscles, and you have no brains. You should listen to Jiehui's arrangements."

Jiewu lowered his head and looked down at the short monk in front of him.

"Jise, you only have women's stuff in your head, you are not qualified to judge me."

Jise was short, only reaching the knees of Jiewu, who was more than ten feet away. He raised his head and laughed strangely.

"Jiewu, who did you learn this from? You're so literary, and you can call yourself 'someone'. It seems that you have some brains."

"Jiesese, you're looking for death!"

Jiewu roared, raised his huge palm, and was about to slap him.

"Enough."

Jiehui shouted.

"Don't you see where you are? You dare to fight like in the temple."

Jiewu put away the huge palm he had slapped, looking a little aggrieved, and defended himself in a muffled voice.

"Jiesese provoked me first."

Jiehui looked at Jiesese with sharp eyes.

"Jiesese, don't provoke Jiewu. The secret realm is full of dangers. There are many masters from various factions, and their methods are secretive. Be careful."