Chapter 776

"Well!"

He was hit hard on the chest, and the strength of dark force was introduced into his body with the downfall of round bamboo. The strength was so strong that the one eyed Yama who had built the foundation couldn't help humming. In an instant, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His heart suddenly shrank in pain, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his heart.

"Poof!"

The blood spurted out, and the one eyed Yama figure also staggered back and was held by several people behind him. He covered his chest with one hand and looked at the little monk with a sinister eye and asked, "who are you?"

A young monk in his teens, how can he build a foundation? This can't be the man of this mortal land!

Downing chuckled, glanced at him, and said, "you are so bad? I think it's more like a kid. " Words down, her hand round bamboo light flash, into a sharp sword in the hand attack.

The fierce spirit of sword Gang attacked, and among the pressure of the foundation building friars, there was a frightening ancient pressure, and forced the five people to leave.

"Whew!"

"Join hands to kill him!"

One eyed Yan Luo gnawed his teeth and pushed several people behind him to meet the young monk's attack. The four men saw the situation, looked at each other, and showed their weapons to attack.

Seeing five people beating one, ye Changqing can't help but worry. Can Tang Shiyi defeat them? Some wanted to help, but the overwhelming pressure of building foundation was not what he could bear, and he could only do something about it.

Several of them are foundation building friars, and their original strength is hidden by them. As soon as they fight, their breath of building foundation will naturally diffuse and open.

However, Tang Ning noticed that their foundation construction was high and low. Among these five people, only one eye reached the seventh level of building foundation. If you want to get rid of them one by one, you can only kill them one by one.

"Sonorous!"

At the same time, the sword in his hand blocked the attack. He looked at the man who was waving the sword. His lips pulled and his eyes were killing. The sword in his hand turned and attacked the third step of the building foundation.

"Old four, be careful!"

Someone reminded him to drink, and tried to stop the little monk's killing move. But the little monk only avoided attacking, but fell the main attack on the fourth.

After being chased and hit, the fourth man found that he was not the little monk's opponent at all. The opponent's speed was too fast. He didn't even see what he was doing. He only felt a killing intention attacking his face and wanted to dodge, but he saw that the spirit of the sword Gang had been cut off.

"Whew!"

The sharp air of Jian Gang flew and fell like lightning, and the cold air roared out. The light flashed, and the sharp sword like Qi had slashed the man's arm.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream was heard. A bloody arm flew out and fell on the ground with a bang. After rolling for a few circles, he stopped. The man fell back. His face was pale as paper. After the sword was cut down, a sharp sword with cold light came from behind and stabbed at his life gate.

"Big brother, help me!"

At the critical moment, he screamed for help, even his voice changed because of extreme fright. When he sat on the ground and could not avoid it, he saw a bloody crutch to stop the little monk's fatal blow.

"Bang!"

The sword is blocked and makes a clang sound. The one eyed man turns his hand and claps it out with the breath of the palm.