Chapter 7 The House of Flying Daggers
Updated: 2012-11-10
"What should I do?" All the young monks were lingering in their hearts with their interests and choices.
If they enter the giant spirit world and meet the Rakshasa natives, the only thing they can rely on is their martial arts, but they are also experts in the bowl of blood licking. Compared with humans who are very mean in all aspects, Rakshasa is strong in physique, keen inspiration like a hunting dog, can track things like an owl, and have a sharp intuition like a thumbtack for potential dangers. Eating raw and drinking blood is completely common for them. If necessary, they can even live on carrion like a hyena vulture - except for monks, who can deal with such perversion?
Give up this opportunity?
This is the Aimu Shengang. If you miss this kind of immortal fate, if you practice pilgrimage, isn’t it just a nonsense to live a great way?
Not all the young monks were in a dilemma and hesitated. As soon as the supreme master finished speaking, Mulan, who frequently asked questions, Fengyun's first sword Qidian, and four other rookies who carried their own weapons with them. They looked quite a bit of two brushes, rushed to Lan Qi without hesitation, picked up the weapon that had been put together, picked a sandalwood box and opened it, and shook his hand and put it on his shoulder.
"Remember, this time and space road mark is a bit abnormal. The Taiyin sneak tunnel has thirty-three randomly allocated multi-directional exits on the Giant Spirit Realm. After you arrive, you may be alone or have fellow disciples, but no matter what situation you face, you must be calm." Vajra Sanzang carefully asked the six pioneers to hand over the tokens and wisdom beads on their bodies before going on the road. These are magic weapons containing spiritual energy. If you bring them into the world of Xiao Xumi, you will definitely be crushed by the huge spirit: "Remember, the time and space tunnel is supported by moonlight as the driving force. Once you succeed, you will return immediately. I will not wait for you endlessly!"
"Old ancestor, please take a look..." Qi Dian patted the moon-covering sword on his waist, which was so confident and crazy: "I watched the Rakshasa as if I were to put a sign to sell my first place, and I had a native chicken and tile dog ears!"
"Monkey, do you think this is a performer?" King Kong Sanzang laughed and kicked him into the time and space tunnel with three points of joke: "Remember, I only give you two days. It will be not too late to come back alive and then talk to me!"
After being stimulated by the six brave pioneers, the rookies were struggling for a while, and most of them gritted their teeth and chose to seek wealth and honor in danger.
There were only three people who retreated at the last minute, either became a monk halfway and had never practiced martial arts to join the class, or they were frying and drying the net for two days.
Chang Kaishen ignored the four little peppers' repeated urgings, quietly observed the reactions of each fellow disciple, and dragged them until the end before taking action.
"Haha! Although our top scholar is more delicate than the female Rakshasa, he is still quite manly, like a Buddhist practitioner."
When Chang Kaishen stepped into the Taiyin sneak tunnel, Vajra Sanzang hugged him humorously and made a joke. There were three jade bees with tail needles and hooks in his fingers, all with snow-white jade bees.
Several white light flashed by, and a jade bee was nailed to each of the three egg-reducing parties' faces. In the blink of an eye, the skin of their bodies suddenly turned into ink, and the limbs and torso surged in the wind, swelling, deforming, and bloating like blowing, and suddenly expanded into three black Zeppelin airships, hanging silently from the ground, floating slowly towards the cool night sky of the moon.
The moment his body was teleported away, the sound of balloons bursting in the air vaguely came to Chang Kaishen's ears, who were sweating profusely.
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Na Di, who was dressed as a man, was the first rookie monk of the Dharma generation to come to the Giant Spirit Realm.
This beautiful and beautiful girl with blonde hair and purple eyes was born with a beautiful girl, covered with her body, and was not stained with her mother's blood. Her roots and bone qualifications are one of the best jades in a million.
Her Dharma name is Fali Li, which was obtained by Master Xi Wuwei personally.
Because she is the second best student to overcome the tribulation at this Bodhi Dharma Assembly.
The time when the Di Di succeeded in passing the tribulation was only twenty times later than Chang Kaishen. Such excellent results were definitely the top scholar in passing the tribulation at the Bodhi Dharma Assembly in previous years.
In order to compete for the starting right to enter the space-time tunnel, she was arrogant and had a small dispute with several fellow students.
The flute does not allow himself to fall behind others in any way.
no way!
The light of time and space transmission had just dissipated in front of you. On the distant horizon, there was a majestic mountain with a tantalizing appearance that looked like a girl's vagina and towering in the sky, which broke into the flute's eyes.
It is worthy of traveling to another time and space. At this time, the world of Jambudvipa is dark, but the sun shines brightly here.
The blonde loli found the map scroll from the sandalwood box, and after a brief comparison, she could confirm that the clam-shaped Sky Peak was the destination of her trip.
The twelve Tiangang of the Sui Star is hidden there, waiting for the rookies and monks from Maha Wuliang Palace to pick them up.
Just as the flute was overjoyed and his mind was slacking off, five pieces of carved feathers that were flying in the sky were suddenly shot out from the woods not far away.
If someone else comes, maybe he will be really smeared. But who is that flu? She is the true disciple of the swordsmanship of the South China Sea God Ni, the youngest female swordsman in the history of the Sidon Empire!
The moment the flying fire meteor-like giant arrow was about to kiss the face, the blonde girl split her legs and sat on the ground with her splits. Her body suddenly became much shorter out of thin air. With a calm attitude of reaching the top of her hair and being as wonderful as her hair, she avoided the cold arrows that were crazily shot.
Swallowing...
Swallowing...
Swallowing...
The enemy was very skillful and decisive. The first round of the attack on the bamboo basket fell into the air without blinking. The second round, the third round, and the fourth round of the fire-raising attack came one after another.
The three novices who were teleported out of the time and space tunnel afterwards did not have the skill of the flute and were shot on the spot by this pre-ambushed pocket array.
Even if they were covered in chain mail, it was useless. The enemy's shooting skills were very vicious and tricky. They chose uncovered faces and eyes, and they took their lives and bite the flesh with arrows.
A red-haired girl was penetrated by a giant arrow through her cherry mouth, flew away from a distance, and was nailed to a towering ancient tree tree. The arrogant enemy nailed her to her slim waist with one arrow, quickly cutting her into two pieces. It was cruel to watch and prove her death. The red-haired girl stood for a long time but didn't die. Her eyes burst into inhuman light, and she became extremely frightened and desperate, but she couldn't even scream.
"Everyone hides behind me!" The flute pulled out the pine-shaped sword on his back, relaxed his wrist, and shook a ball of gorgeous sword light like a peacock spreading his tail, and cut off the dust one after another with her powerful giant arrows comparable to the siege crossbow. With her, the mainstay, she was sheltering the wind and rain in front, and then the rookies and monks who were rushing out of the time and space tunnel were yelling and chaotic, and finally stabilized their positions.
Seeing that the sneak attack had lost its meaning, a owl with a message tube tied to the foot in the forest a hundred steps away swept away, and four sturdy and agile figures jumped off the green tree canopy like a car hood.
These four shadow assassins are all big guys with a height of 80 feet tall and big waists, wearing hideous battle helmets, and a metal fortress armor that outlines the shape of muscles. A necklace made of large and small, blood-stained jaw bones hanging around their necks. From time to time, they made earthquake-like explosions, like four prehistoric monsters walking upright.
The most eye-catching thing is the only exposed palm of these four giants - this tm is not the hand - they are simply giant frog webs that are magnified countless times, with thick crocodile skin, and are covered with big green-headed flies buzzing and taking off. The more nausea you are, the more nausea you are.
"Rakshasa!" A rookie monk just walked out of the time tunnel and encountered such a scene with great visual impact. He was so scared that he screamed strangely.
"Don't panic!" The flu quickly glanced at the surrounding environment. The place where she was now in seemed to be a grassland in the middle of a dense rainforest. Four big guys step by step had built a perfect C-shaped encirclement for everyone from the front and left and right sides.
The new novices subconsciously glanced behind them. It was a cracked cliff, a silver vortex-like time tunnel, which seemed to be firmly attached to it like a New Year painting.
"Stop dreaming, retreat, the Supreme Master of the Master will not let us go!" Na Di said coldly. This is not the first time that cultivators have emerged in her family. What would happen if a newcomer who has just entered the industry fails to complete the sect mission? She knows very well - the soldiers escaped on the battlefield and are still served by the ghost-headed sword of the supervising team, let alone a cultivator who advocates the ruthlessness of the great way and is a natural choice?
"The only way we live is to kill Rakshasa in front of us and blaze a bloody path!"
Four Rakshasa men stopped five feet away, threw away the vine quiver and slapped the copper cap on the shoulder. After a series of boiling kettle, they all unfolded the ferocious battle helmet, revealing the terrifying dreadlocks, which looked like the ugly face of the king crab.
But when they were suddenly looked at the green pupils of their high and violent eyes, the faces of a group of rookies seemed to be brushed by an iron broom, and they were shocked again.
"Payazhi?" Na Di quickly inferred the species of these four crab-faced monsters. Their lips and jaws were deliberately cut open, like four split tentacles. They made a snoring sound while panting, and their white fangs appeared from time to time - among the four major castes of Rakshasa wet, fertilization, egg transformation, and transformation, this kind of circumcision belongs to the males of the egg-born family.
The rookies frowned. Poyazhi may not be the most capable of fighting Rakshasa, but he must be the most difficult pig skin fat. Because they have a special anti-gravity physique and can fly without wings.
The four burly giants threw away their helmets, and spoke in a murmur, and then spit out a string of dirty and fine bubbles. Seeing that, they had no reaction, they grinned and pulled out two short silver metal spears from behind, and hugged them with their hands, and spliced them into a double-headed spear, which arrogantly hooked the rookies a few times.
Although they can't understand Rakshasa's language, the rookies also know that it is the other party raising a challenge.
A challenge of contempt.
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