Fantasy script: The little handyman at the beginning, I am invincible!

Locked in the blissful monk for the first time.

next moment.

An invisible, colorless and traceless steel needle of consciousness shot out from his mind and hit Monk Bliss's soul directly.

The mysterious skill of the Yuan Dynasty, the shocking thorn!

"ah!"

Monk Bliss let out a scream that was comparable to that of a slaughtered pig.

He knelt on the ground uncontrollably, threw away the mirror in his hand, held his head in his hands, howled in pain, and kept rolling on the ground.

This kind of scene.

It was as if someone had thrust a steel needle into his brain!

but.

Although Monk Bliss was in extreme pain and his face turned from black to pale paper color, he did not die or even become an idiot.

"The Shocking Thorn didn't kill this evil monk instantly?" Seeing this, Xiao Ming was a little surprised.

It seems that this blissful monk is a special warrior who specializes in cultivating the soul, so he can resist the attack of his shocking thorn.

Although the Shocking Thorn did not achieve the desired effect, which made Xiao Ming a little disappointed, Xiao Ming had plenty of means.

The sleeves and robes were flicked.

A thick dark golden sword made of pure energy shot out from his palm. The sword swelled in the wind and became several meters in size in a moment.

This is another martial skill of Xiao Ming, Shattering Yuan Jian Gang!

After throwing out a piece of Yuan Shattering Sword Gang, Xiao Ming twisted on the spot and disappeared into a strong wind again.

There was a "bang" sound!

The dark golden sword gang hit Monk Bliss hard, sending him flying directly outside the temple.

Before the monk Bliss, who was blasted away, hit the ground, he heard a sound that broke through the air behind his head. He turned his head with difficulty and saw Xiao Ming raising his sword and landing it.

"No!"

Monk Bliss let out a cry of terror.

At the same time as the cry sounded, Xiao Ming raised his hand and dropped his sword!

There was a "bang" sound!

Monk Bliss's huge head was chopped off by Xiao Ming's sword, and his round head flew to the side, while monk Bliss's neck spurted hot blood.

Then, a translucent and semi-substantial figure emerged from the body of Monk Bliss.

This is his soul!

The strength of Monk Bliss's Yuan Shen far exceeds that of warriors of the same level, and it has actually begun to materialize. Even if it is not as good as Xiao Ming's Yuan Shen, it is not much different.

However, just as his soul escaped from the corpse, he saw Xiao Ming slashing down with his sword again.

"Boom!"

Xiao Ming once again slashed out a majestic sword shadow, instantly drowning Monk Bliss' soul.

This time, Monk Bliss’ soul was also destroyed by Xiao Ming’s sword.

Monk Bliss, die!