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Chapter 228 How can a battle among cultivators be called a sneak attack!

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    "This child is a disciple of Taiyi, hold back, hold back!"

    Pu Xian tried his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart, and then looked up and down the gold and silver, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

    after,

    He asked: "Isn't there a magic weapon in the shape of a bellyband in Taiyi's place? Didn't he give it to you?"

    "Yes, I thought it was ugly, so I didn't wear it!"

    Jinyin, who was lying on the ground waiting to recover, spoke truthfully, but immediately after that he felt something was wrong.

    Puxian, this question is so familiar, right?

    Seems like someone is asking!

    "you¡­¡­"

    Just when Jinyin was thinking about it and Puxian's liver trembled, the hurried figure of a dragon with beard and tiger suddenly appeared in the distance.

    "Uncle Puxian, it's not good"

    The reckless dragon-bearded tiger didn't notice Puxian's state, but grabbed Puxian's shoulders and pulled hard at the same time!

    Poof!

    The freshly sealed wound on Puxian's stomach was pulled open by this pull, and the blood of the Taiyi realm was sprayed with gold and silver again

    "uh-huh!"

    Feeling the body nourished by blood, Jinyin made a sideways voice.

    This voice,

    Wu Kit, Huang Tianxiang and Huang Tianlu are very familiar!

    When all eyes were on Jinyin, embarrassment appeared on Jinyin's face!

    At this time,

    When Jin Zha saw Puxian's intestines appeared, he exclaimed loudly: "Master, your intestines are coming out!"

    After half a day,

    Puxian, who was carried up, looked at Jiang Ziya who was lying on the ground, his body was so cold, his eyes became extremely solemn.

    He looked at Longxuhu, and asked in a deep voice: "When you found your master, was he like this?"

    Long Xuhu cried and said: "Yes, Master, why do I feel that Master is dead?"

    "Don't cry, your master is doomed to have the catastrophe of 'three deaths and seven disasters', this is the first catastrophe, don't worry, he won't die!"

    Puxian comforted Longxuhu, then looked at Jinzha and asked, "Where is your master?"

    "have no idea!"

    Jin Zha also said anxiously: "After we killed Wang Mo, I separated from Master, but I just found out that Master is missing!"

    As Jin Zha said, a handful of broken jade bottles appeared in his hand, and he said with tears in his eyes, "Master, I found this beside Master Ziya!"

    see,

    A look of worry appeared on Puxian's face, and he frowned and said, "The soul bottle is actually broken?"

    At this moment,

    The worry on Puxian's face is real worry, because in the small group of teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals, Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang have always advanced and retreated together.

    This time Manjusri disappeared strangely, and Pu Xian immediately noticed something was wrong!

    but,

    Who can quietly take away Manjusri who has already reached the peak of Taiyi Realm?

    This put Pu Xian in a dilemma!

    At this time,

    Jin Zha seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked at Puxian and asked, "Master, do you think he is that Taoist?"

    Puxian showed doubts on his face, and asked, "Taoist? Which Taoist?"

    "It's the idiot that my younger brother Nezha said before!"

    "You said him?"

    After hearing this, Puxian's eyes flickered coldly, but after looking at the wound on his stomach, he sighed helplessly.

    after,

    Puxian looked at Jinzha, Muzha, Jinyin who had already been wooded, and King Wu Jifa beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Go and look for it first, and you must find the soul of Manjushri and Junior Brother Ziya no matter what.  !"

    "If I can't find it within five days, I can only notify Kunlun!"

    Puxian didn't want to procrastinate, because his intuition told him that Manjusri might be in trouble.

    But he has no choice,

    I was injured, so I couldn't mobilize my mana to notify Kunlun, otherwise my stomach would burst open again!

    That damned gold and silver,

    He should have been cut into slices in the first place, fried in a pan and eaten!

    Gan!

    As if sensing Pu Xian's murderous intent, the three of Jin Zha responded loudly after hearing this: "Yes, uncle!"

    Ji Fa thought for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for the trouble!"

      Through the previous battle, he clearly realized that without the help of teaching, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Yin Shang people.

    Don't talk about others,

    The Zhang Guifang from before alone has already made them come out, not to mention that there are many people who are stronger than Zhang Guifang in Yin Shang!

    so,

    If he wants to be the first person in the wild, he must hold on to the thighs of Chanjiao!

    On that day,

    Countless people rushed out of Zhouying to look for Manjusri and others!

    At this time,

    Zhunti, who noticed Zhou Ying's movement, his old face was already darkened.

    He looked at the hilltop in the distance, and then at Puxian who was still trying to find that 'Taoist'

    Zhunti suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears!

    This Samantabhadra,

    Is it a pig brain?

    Snapped!

    Snapped!

    Snapped!

    at the same time,

    On a mountain eighty miles away from Zhouying, in an extremely imperceptible cave, there were bursts of scalp-numbing sounds.

    It was also mixed with the tearing of flesh and blood, and Manjusri's screams!

    At this moment,

    Manjusri looked at the strange face in front of him, waving a very ordinary-looking rattan,

    As well as the pain from his body, and the feeling that with every whip, his cultivation has disappeared for a hundred years

    That heart instantly rose to the throat!

    He is so familiar with this situation now

    Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi and Qingxu Daodezhenjun have all been whipped before, even if he has not been beaten, he can recognize this thorny vine at a glance!

    Therefore,

    In order not to let himself fall into the miserable end like the three of Guangchengzi, Manjusri endured the severe pain on his body, and said loudly to the person in front of him¡ª¡ª

    "Pindao is Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teachings. You let the poor way go, and the poor way promises you the art of longevity!"

    Snapped!

    The power of the rattan suddenly soared, and a bloody wound was drawn on his back!

    "Don't fight, you have something to say, as long as you release the poor"

    Snapped!

    The cane lashed at his chest fiercely, tearing a deep gash in his chest!

    "Pindao fuck boy, if you let him go, we'll be singled out, what kind of hero are you to sneak attack on the poor!"

    Swish!

    The figure holding the cane suddenly paused, instantly making Manjusri feel the hope of life.

    Just when he was about to continue speaking, the silent figure made a muffled voice¡ª¡ª

    "Sneak attack? When you dealt with Wang Mo not long ago, you also succeeded in a sneak attack!"

    "I¡­¡­"

    After hearing this, Manjusri was dumbfounded. He really wanted to say, "How can a battle among cultivators be considered a sneak attack?" But just as the words came to his lips¡ª

    Snapped!

    The thorns and vines of Mo De's emotions slapped his face fiercely, and the sophistry that was about to blurt out turned into a scream in an instant!

    The cry is like a startling rainbow, piercing the sky!

    at the same time,

    Chaoge,

    Human Emperor Palace!

    Looking at the blood-stained Lielong Pofeng Gun standing in front of him, he remained silent for a long time!

    Don't ask why Zhang Guifang's weapon appeared here, Di Xin was also very strange about it. When he first saw it, he thought someone was going to assassinate him!

    but,

    Looking at the blood stained on the gun, Di Xin's eyes flashed with grief, he grabbed the spear and said in a trembling voice: "General Zhang, hard work!"

    At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded¡ª¡ª

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