C62 Kill Noah

Some say men treasure three things, one kidney, one ding, and the other a chrysanthemum. Flower.

Although Wu Liang was a monk, he was a famous monk. He killed, drank, and ate meat, connecting to the bustling areas of Yanliu. He had broken all the rules that monks should have. However, at the same time, as one of the seven kings of Seven Star Village, he was the Law Venerable monk. He was also a monk who did not adhere to the precepts. His famous words were: "When wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha will keep it in his heart." As his disciple, Wu Liang had deeply inherited his teachings.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Wu Liang's hand. An alms bowl appeared in the sky, shining with a dazzling golden light. Mysterious symbols floated above the alms bowl, and an ancient aura spread out.

"Spirit weapon, you actually have a spirit weapon!" When Luo Ya saw the alms bowl in Wu Liang's hand, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. That was a spirit weapon, and the long spear in his hand was only a high-grade heavenly weapon.

"That's right, you can't mess with the Buddha! Go to hell! Bastards!"

Wu Liang cursed loudly. He pushed his hand forward and muttered an incantation. The alms bowl slowly rose up and became bigger and bigger. It was so big that Luo Ya was already very tiny in front of it.

"Damn it!"

Luo Ya also felt the power of the alms bowl, so he didn't underestimate it. He raised the long spear in his hand and purple qi surged out and covered the alms bowl. "Unparalleled Purple Sun!"

A powerful force condensed into a dazzling violet sun. The violet sun spread out, rushing towards the alms bowl, and suddenly exploded, suppressing it. The pressure and symbols that came over exploded into pieces.

"Damn it, Pure Yuan Bowl, suppress!"

Wu Liang was furious. He circulated the Yuan Qi in his body and controlled the Pure Yuan Bowl with all his might. "Brother, what are you standing there for? Kill! If he doesn't die, we will all die!"

Wan Hao quickly reacted. He used the Snow Treading Grace Step and attacked from left to right. In his hands, the Yan Huang Sword had already been restored with all his might, becoming one with the sword!

A stream of light rushed toward the Pure Yuan Bowl Town. It pressed down on Luo Ya, wanting to kill him with a single strike. Luo Ya subconsciously felt that it was dangerous. He supported the long spear in his hand with one hand. The other hand formed a seal with one hand, and purple gas emerged from his hand. A square seal was formed.

"Violet Yang Seal!"

Luo Ya struck out with his palm. The Purple Yang Seal flew towards Wan Hao like a falling meteor, catching everyone off guard.

"Not good!" Wan Hao's eyes widened, and his body tilted to the side. He quickly retracted his sword, and then suddenly thrust it out. However, the trajectory of his attack changed, and he dodged it.

"Pure Yuan Bowl Town. Pressure! Ring of Crossing Disaster!"

Wu Liang saw the situation and released a hand. A black copper bell appeared in his palm.

"Tremble!"

Wu Liang shouted as he held the copper bell in his hand.

"Clang!"

A black sound wave that had almost materialized spread rapidly in the air!

"Buzz..."

An ear-piercing copper bell rang in Luo Ya's head.

"Ah!"

Luo Ya, who was caught off guard, was hit again. He felt a sharp pain in his ears. Two blood pillars flowed out of his ears, and cracks appeared between his fingers.

"Battle Soul Spear, support!"

At this moment, Luo Ya's control over the long spear in his hand was already very little. He used all of his Yuan Qi to forcefully raise the Battle Soul Spear and hold up the Pure Yuan Bowl that was pressing down. He did not want to be trapped and fall into a hopeless situation.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

With a flash, Luo Ya quickly disappeared from where he stood, avoiding the suppression of the Pure Yuan Bowl. Under the pressure, he gradually recovered from the intense pain in his ears. Immediately, he let out a furious roar. In Purple Sun Sacred Land, he could be said to be the disciple that the Great Elder was most proud of. At such a young age, he had already touched the threshold of the Fifth Reduction of Heaven and Earth. In the near future, he would become a Life and Death True Stage expert, and from there, he would be selected as an inner circle disciple. His future could be said to be bright, but at this moment, he was being suppressed by a Nine Heaven True Stage rookie and a wretched fat monk. Shame, this was a great shame!

"Die!"

Wan Hao's cold voice rang out from beside Luo Ya. He had been staring at Luo Ya for a long time. When he found out that Luo Ya had slipped out, he naturally followed closely behind. Luo Ya subconsciously turned his head. What he saw was a fist covered in purple qi. A scorching sun was emerging from the hole.

"Ka!"

The full-force punch landed on Luo Ya's abdomen. Luo Ya was sent flying away, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

"You really are a spy of my Purple Sun Sacred Land, you actually know the Purple Sun Fist!"

Although Luo Ya had been injured due to his carelessness, he wasn't stupid. This punch was clearly the Purple Sun Fist from the 'Purple Sun Heaven Scroll'!

"I said it wasn't from your Purple Sun Sacred Land, what a load of nonsense!"

Wan Hao didn't continue to pay attention to it. At this moment, he was filled with disgust towards the Purple Sun Sacred Land. "Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" The Yan Huang Sword in his hand struck out once again.

Although he was continuously injured, Luo Ya had experienced life and death all year round. His experience could be said to be very experienced. He leaned his body to the right and endured the pain. He circulated a small amount of Yuan Qi and called back the Combat Soul Spear that was blocking the Pure Yuan Bowl.

"Boom!"

The combat soul spear flew out. The Pure Yuan Bowl did not have any hindrance. It smashed into the ground, stirring up dust and causing the ground to shake violently.

The combat soul spear carried a black killing intent as it flew towards Luo Ya. Luo Ya jumped and grabbed it with one hand.

His long robe fluttered in the wind. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth made him even more fearful.

"Bang!"

The combat soul spear in Luo Ya's hand suddenly shook. Looking closely, the blood in Luo Ya's hand was merging into it.

"Blood sacrifice! Kid, stop it! This guy is using the Secret Art! " The Universe Myriad Transformation Talisman's voice sounded by his ears. Wan Hao realized the severity of the situation. Without any hesitation, the Yan Huang Sword unleashed its strongest state and attacked Luo Ya.

"You're courting death!"

Luo Ya saw Wan Hao charging at him, and his eyes revealed a murderous expression. The Combat Soul Spear in his hand was not gaudy at all, like a great calligraphy artist. Without the slightest hesitation, he slashed at Wan Hao.

"Not good! Damned monk, why aren't you attacking?!" Wan Hao realized the danger and faintly sensed the scent of death. He shouted at Wu Liang who was watching a good show from the side.

"He's here. Brother, calm down. This bastard is dead for sure!"

Wu Liang touched his shiny head and chuckled. A dark nail silently appeared in his hand.

"Soul Devouring Nail, kill!"

"With a swoosh, the Soul Devouring Nail seemed to have a mind of its own as it transformed into a bolt of lightning. In less than a breath's time, it passed through Luo Ya's body without a single drop of blood on it.

At this moment, on Luo Ya's body, there was a thumb-sized wound that was bleeding with Yin blood. His abdomen was badly mutilated because of Wan Hao's attack. White bones could be vaguely seen on his abdomen. His expression was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He said unwillingly, "How is this possible? You actually have such a treasure!"

Then, his face became increasingly green, until it became somewhat pale. His eyes became empty, and the life force in his body also gradually disappeared.

Wan Hao took advantage of the situation. He took out the Yan Huang Sword and drew an arc in the air. With a swoosh, he cut off Luo Ya's insufferably arrogant head.

This battle could be said to be the most tragic battle since Wan Hao stepped onto the path of cultivation. His body was already covered in wounds, blood stains, and his Yuan Qi was almost completely depleted. It would probably take at least two months for him to recover this time.

Wan Hao looked at Indecent Monk. The curiosity in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Magical treasures were emerging endlessly, and every single one of them was extraordinary. His cultivation base was unfathomable. What kind of secrets did he have?

What Wan Hao didn't know was that when he looked at Wu Liang... Wu Liang was also curious about Wan Hao's Nine Heaven True Stage cultivation base. Although he played an important role in defending against the attack of a Fifth Failure Heavenly Human, he was still able to defend against the attack of a Fifth Failure Heavenly Human. However, Wan Hao's strength was unquestionable. This kid was quite interesting!