Just then, the friar of Jinwu Pavilion, who led the flight, happened to see such a scene and immediately angrily said, "look for death."
This is a golden elixir monk. He can see at a glance that among the people present, the one with the highest cultivation is the woman in blue. Although the monster that killed the disciples in the sect had the breath of level 4 monster, it could easily kill the golden elixir friar in the case of level 4 monster one-on-one, but he didn''t worry about so many martial brothers behind him. As for the rest of the friars, he didn''t pay attention at all. After all, the magic of Jinwu Pavilion is almost invincible in the battle of friars of the same level.
At the moment when friar jinwuge was about to cast his magic, Xiao Hui jumped into the air, suspended in mid air, and said a very arrogant word, "do you come one by one or together?"
Hearing the monster talk, not only the friars in Jinwu Pavilion, but also those who flew to watch the excitement were stunned for a moment and opened their mouths one after another.
"God, can the monster talk?"
"Is it a seven level monster or a legendary ancient beast?"
"It''s impossible! The fire phoenix among the ancient beasts in the mountain can''t spit people. It must be a level seven monster."
"It''s not a seven level monster. Its breath is only four levels. It''s likely to be a legendary ancient beast, or the one who can speak naturally."
For a time, there were different opinions, but no one could tell why the level-4 monster would speak.
Friar jinwuge was ready to fight, but Xiao Hui''s words made them stunned in the air. What to do.
The leading friar is Wang Li. He has a calm face and a complex look in his eyes. It is obvious that he is also thinking about what the other party has always done and why he wants to kill Jinwu Pavilion disciples.
Wang Li took a deep breath and finally gave up the interruption immediately. He said, "monster friend, why did you kill my Pavilion disciple?" just now, he had thought clearly that the other party could say such arrogant words. Obviously, he had some skills. Friar jinwuge ignored the rest of the friars because they were supported by Shizu. At present, Shizu are looking for treasure on the mountain. They must weigh it when fighting, otherwise they will rush down and fight. It''s really too late to regret.
Little ash snorted and said impatiently, "don''t talk nonsense. Do you come together or one by one?"
Hearing this, Wang Li''s face became a little ugly. He held his hands tightly, and his palms were full of sweat. Anyway, he is also a golden elixir. He always talks to others in a arrogant tone. When have you seen others talk to him in such a tone. Besides, as a disciple of Jinwu Pavilion, his status is higher than that of other monks. Even if he meets the yuanyingji ancestors of other sects, he speaks in an ordinary tone, and the other party dare not be presumptuous at all.
At present, the other party did not dare to speak presumptuous words. In front of so many people, the face of the disciples of Jinwu Pavilion suddenly couldn''t hang. They all looked angry and wanted to break the monster in front of them. Finally, someone couldn''t help it and said, "elder martial brother Wang, what are you afraid of? Are we so many people afraid of them?"
"That is, we attack hand in hand and use the nine day golden black skill. Even if the old monster in Yuanying period can''t be easily blocked, what are we afraid of?"
"Martial Uncle Wang, do it! Let this arrogant monster understand that if you offend our Jinwu Pavilion, you will get the Jinwu God."
The disciples of Jinwu Pavilion had high morale and spoke loudly one by one. Their tone was full of disdain. Obviously, they didn''t pay attention to the monster in front of them.
Xiao Hui raised his head, sighed a long sigh and said contemptuously, "let''s go together! If there''s more nonsense, you don''t even have a chance to do it."
When the disciples of Jinwu Pavilion heard such insulting words, they were angry and didn''t know who shouted first, "monster, don''t be arrogant, I''ll take your life." all the other monks shouted insults. It seemed that they didn''t look like monks getting angry at all, but more like women abusing the street.
Wang Li finally couldn''t help it. He said angrily, "monster, today next year is your death day." then he looked at Han Bin and others, and said coldly: "if you want to do it together, friar Jinwu Pavilion is not afraid. I hope you can weigh it when you do it. The person you want to offend will be the largest sect in the mainland."
Han Bin shrugged his shoulders and said, "don''t worry, we''ll never do it."
Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Han Bin and others, there were more than 20 Jindan friars behind him. If these people worked together, even if they could defeat, it would be a terrible victory. Before he could relax, he heard Han Bin say, "we don''t do it, because it''s not necessary. It can solve you alone."
Hearing this, Wang Li felt a pain in his chest and his anger hit his heart. He vomited blood and said angrily, "asshole, I''m going to kill you." after that, he patted the storage bag around his waist and offered a piece of bronze mirror. The appearance of the bronze mirror was somewhat similar to that of the golden ebony mirror, but there was no carved golden ebony around. He grabbed the mirror, welcomed the sunshine in the sky and said in a harsh voice, "cloth nine days of Jinwu art."
Friar jinwuge patted the storage bag at his waist and offered the same bronze mirror.
Before they raised the bronze mirror, the little gray figure dispersed and suddenly disappeared, even the breath disappeared.
Seeing such a scene, the friars of Jinwu Pavilion quickly looked for it. When they found that they could not find the place where the monster was hidden, they widened their eyes one by one, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Wang Li roared and said, "you guys, don''t be afraid. No matter how clever the means of hiding the breath of this monster is, we can kill it."
As soon as the words were finished, the space in front of Wang Li was slightly distorted, and then a voice suddenly came out, "isn''t it?"
Wang Li hurriedly looked, but saw Xiao Hui suddenly appear beside him. He snorted coldly, "looking for death." then he was going to raise the bronze mirror in his hand. In the mirror, the white light flashed and went straight to the small ash.
In the face of this level of attack, Xiao Hui didn''t pay attention at all. As soon as he lifted his right claw, he easily defeated it.
Wang Li''s face sank and hurriedly shouted, "what are you still doing? Do it!" then he saw that no one behind him was attacking, and he felt a kind of foreboding.
Xiao Hui smiled and said, "don''t shout. Look back."
The color of hesitation flashed in Wang Li''s eyes. He was fighting with monsters. How can he turn back? But when he saw Xiaohui disdaining, he gritted his teeth and turned around. When he saw the scene in front of him, his mouth grew up and his face was full of horror. In front of me, arc lights flashed, almost without flashing, and a friar was cut into two sections. In a twinkling of an eye, hundreds of friars died. Behind him, there was no one, and the monks in the foundation building period and the golden elixir period had hid aside.
At this time, Wang Li heard the younger martial brother who fled to the side shouting, "elder martial brother Wang, run."
At this moment, Wang Li finally understood why no one paid attention to him when he asked the people to fight just now. It turned out that everyone was running for their lives. I remembered that the monster not only ran behind them in an instant, but also came to him again. It''s amazing to think about this speed.
But at the moment, Wang Li was not only frightened, but also a little afraid. Seeing several arcs flying, Wang Li''s last line of defense finally collapsed and hurriedly begged for mercy: "elder, show mercy..." in front of life and death, no one will choose to die. Even the strongest friars don''t want to die like this.
Wang Li''s plea for mercy didn''t play any role. The arc in the air flashed and directly killed Wang Li.
The rest of the arc continued to fly to the nearby friars under the attack of Xiaohui.
Seeing this, they knew that the battle could not be defeated. Without thinking about it, they scattered. But shortly after flying, Xiao Hui caught up with the first monk who escaped. One claw fell on the other''s chest, and the sharp claw pierced the other''s body and killed him. Then, I saw the gray light flashing in the sky, and the terrible cry came constantly. With each cry, a monk died.
This scene seemed to take a long time. In fact, it was only a few seconds. Before many onlookers could scream, all 300 Jinwu Pavilion disciples died. Seeing such a scene, people''s hearts were not only shocked, but also shocked. They really couldn''t think how powerful the gray monster in front of them was to kill so many Jinwu Pavilion disciples within a few seconds.
A breeze blew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Xiao Hui took a sip of it. Then one dodges and flies to the souls who escape. After these souls conjured up the appearance of the spirit body, none of them ran away and all begged for mercy. Because they understand that once they escape, they can only accelerate their death, and the first person killed by the other party is the person who escaped.
The people''s begging for mercy not only didn''t work, but also aroused Xiaohui''s fun of killing. His figure flashed quickly. Every time he moved, a spirit body was grabbed in the palm of his hand and swallowed up immediately. After getting familiar with it, all the souls of 300 friars in Jinwu Pavilion were killed by him. Xiao Hui touched his stomach, then made a burp, and one dodged and fell on Han Bin''s shoulder and said, "boss, how was my performance just now?"
Han Bin smiled and said, "yes, it''s hot."
Xiao Hui touched his head and said with a smile, "boss, I learned from you. I only learned some fur."
Han Bin killed people. He was really cruel, because he knew from an early age that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself.
The onlookers looked silly one by one. They didn''t know who shouted, "run!" all the friars scattered one after another and flew away in the twinkling of an eye. Many friars didn''t know where to run. Some went down the mountain and others went up the mountain. For a time, they were in a mess, and even several friars collided in confusion.
A moment later, when all the people fled the scene, Wang Yue summoned up his courage and said, "senior, can you let us go?" there was a pool of water under him. It was obvious that the scene just now had restrained him.