He Has a Dragon

?When the special military thorn that Wang Le held tightly in his hand was getting closer and closer to the neck and throat of the old nun named Qu, the other party seemed to feel the unknown danger approaching, so he used his magic power and flew away quickly.

"Humph, it's too late to escape now."

The invisible Wang Le secretly sneered. At the same time, his speed did not slow down, and the special military thorn in his hand continued to move towards the vital parts of the opponent's neck and throat without changing the direction.

This is because Wang Le is not sure whether the old nun will wear any defensive inner armor. He has learned a lesson in this regard last time, and of course he will not make the same mistake again.

While Wang Le swung out the special military thorn, he did not forget to punch the old nun named Qu in the vital part of the chest. The purpose was of course to attract the opponent's attention and hide the real killing move of hitting the neck and throat.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Le punched out, instantly stirring up the surrounding air. The old nun named Qu could easily feel the wind coming from the fist, causing the wrinkles on her face to tremble like an autumn wind. Yellow leaves on the branches.

At this moment, the old nun surnamed Qu showed an unbelievable look of horror in her eyes, because she finally realized that her powerful heaven-level consciousness could actually detect where the secret enemy was.

And this also meant that she lost the goal of counterattack and defense.

But with the overwhelming murderous intent sweeping across the sky and the unrivaled invisible fist style, the old nun named Qu could be sure that the enemy was nearby.

So in the midst of the lightning and flint, the old nun named Qu did not hesitate to open a black and red defensive shield to protect her whole body for safety.

At this moment, Wang Le had already transferred the mana into the special military thorn in his hand along the meridians, and moved it at an extremely fast speed without changing the direction.

Click click click click...!

Under the attack of Wang Le's special military spikes and purple-gold fists after injecting mana, the black and red defensive shield was no different from paper. It did not play any role in defense or even resist for a moment. It was broken in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, the old nun surnamed Qu was really scared out of her mind. The invincible confidence and pride of a heaven-level expert was completely shattered by this blow. It was as if she had gone back to the time when she was facing those high-ranking figures before she started learning martial arts. , I am just an inconspicuous ant, full of helplessness and fear deep in my heart.

Subconsciously, the old nun surnamed Qu avoided the iron fist wielded by Wang Le, but that was all she could do. The special military thorn, which never changed its direction, was like a fairy coming from the sky, and swiped at the vital part of her neck and throat. However, there is no sloppiness, and there is no trace of fireworks. It looks extremely clean and neat.

Bah!

Amidst the sound of the extremely sharp blade slicing through the skin and muscles, hot blood spurted out from the long wound on the throat. Under the sunlight, the blooming colors were particularly bright, showing a strange and inexplicable effect. Beautiful feeling.

The eyes of the old nun named Qu were wide open, revealing deep despair and terror. She covered the wound with both hands in vain, trying to stop the blood from flowing out of her body, because this meant that her life was passing and she would die here soon. In a foreign and unfamiliar land, there may not even be anyone to collect the body by then, leaving your body to rot among the green mountains and green waters.

boom!

The invisible Wang Le punched the old nun Qu again in the chest, instantly shattering the opponent's heart organ and causing irreparable damage.

Then they saw that the old nun named Qu, who had been bombarded by Wang Le's punch, could no longer control her figure. She fell directly from the air into the large pit on the ground caused by the blow of the artifact butterfly.

Boom!

The old nun named Qu, whose whole body was smashed into the big pit, could not withstand such a heavy blow. Her bones and muscles were broken immediately, her whole head was twisted, and she could not die anymore.

This whole process seemed slow but was actually fast. It took less than twenty seconds from the time of the attack to the death of the old nun named Qu. The old nun named Yuan, who was not far away in the air and suffered relatively minor injuries, was still alive. Before there was a chance to save her, the old nun named Qu fell and died on the spot.

At this moment, the old nun named Yuan was about to collapse as she witnessed her two fellow disciples fall in front of her in the blink of an eye.

If before today, someone had told her that one of her two heaven-level companions, one of whom was even a mid-level heaven-level master in martial arts, had no room for resistance and was no different from being slaughtered by others. She wouldn't believe it even to death.

But now, what she has witnessed in front of her makes the old nun surnamed Yuan deeply understand one thing, that is, this small Nanhua Temple is not an orthodox sect that she can afford to offend at all. A place where you pay for your life by pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

escape!

After reacting, the first thought of the old nun named Yuan was to run away, as far away as possible, and never set foot in the Nanhua Temple again!

As for the safety of Fei Yuxuan and the group of earth-level warriors who were coming behind her, how could the old nun named Yuan care about it? Her own life was the most important thing even if her Taoist friends were dead and she was not a poor Taoist. Or, there will be a lot of long and powerful time in the future, but we can't capsize and die in a small place like this!

Thinking of this, the old nun surnamed Yuan turned around without hesitation and flew away from the mountain.

Wang Le, who had just dealt with the old nun named Qu, saw this and couldn't help but muttered: "I'm just thinking about escaping now. What did I do before? This man is old and his reaction has indeed slowed down."

In a flash of thought, the invisible Wang Le chased after him. However, time was limited now, so he was too lazy to play the cat and mouse game. He directly took out the artifact Butterfly from the Dharma Eye Space again and put away the hand in his hand. Special military thorn.

Immediately, the invisible Wang Le circulated the magic power in his Dantian and quickly injected it into the artifact butterfly, and then completely locked the old nun named Yuan who was flying not far ahead.

With Wang Le's current cultivation strength, even the old nun surnamed Lang, who was in the middle stage of the martial arts heaven level, had no room to resist and fell on the spot when he used the magical butterfly. A nun.

The moment she was completely locked by the artifact butterfly, the old nun named Yuan was destined to die.

Soon, when the old nun surnamed Yuan suddenly felt a warning sign in her heart, she raised her head and looked up into the sky. For the second time, she saw the shadow of a butterfly dyed with golden edges.

At this moment, the face of the old nun named Yuan could not help but reveal a bitter smile and a look of regret, and she murmured to herself in despair: "The master of the restaurant made a mistake!"

The moment before the words were spoken, the shadow of a butterfly with golden edges had already penetrated the void and rushed over. In the blink of an eye, the old nun surnamed Yuan disappeared into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth...

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