Mingyu was still flying at top speed. He has left Cangyuan City for more than a hundred miles. Gu Shang is still following. Looking at him like this, is it possible that he wants to follow him all day long? Mingyu gritted his teeth and continued to consume his life! As a monastic genius, he is only over 600 years old this year, but his life span is more than 3,000 years! He can afford it. It's just that when his lifespan is consumed, it will damage his body, causing his condition to continue to decline. Gu Shang looks very relaxed. He could see clearly that Mingyu's green health bar was still falling, and he was not far from the killing line.
Gu Shang speeded up. Harass him with a ranged attack every two seconds. "Little guy, run away with all your strength!" Gu Shang stretched out his hand and released a bolt of thunder, and said with a smile. Mingyu in front was a little broken. At this moment, he no longer looked like he was pretending to be a criminal before, and he was in a miserable state. "This guy is really a freak. If I survive, I will definitely kill him!!" He thought as he dodged the attack. Another ten minutes passed. Mingyu finally couldn't hold it any longer. He stabilized his body and fell from the sky. Landed at the foot of a mountain range. Surrounded by various tall trees, covered with black fruits. "Almsgiver, please forgive others when you can!" Mingyu looked at Gu Shang who had just fallen down and said with an ugly expression. Gu Shang smiled. "I can let you go." Mingyu felt happy, but he really didn't care much about palm prints: "Really?" Gu Shang stretched out his hand to form a seal: "Really, I've confirmed it with Sister Yangyang."
A wave of hundred sword slashes formed behind him. With the sound of whistling wind, the sword roared towards Mingyu. "This guy is telling lies with his eyes open!" "He is of low character. When did such a famous person appear in the monastic world??" Mingyu stretched out his hand to resist. After slashing with a hundred swords. His injuries worsened again. Immediately afterwards, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky. Mingyu looked up and saw only a bright scene. "hateful--!" He had no choice. I can only resist with all my strength. Both arms raised… "Pfft!!!" Dense thunder bloomed all around. Three hundred meters around, all the trees collapsed and black fruits fell to the ground. A big hole then appeared. The deepest part of the pit. Mingyu was foaming at the mouth, and her limbs were lying messy in the soft soil. Gu Shang was hanging in the air. "The green health bar has been worn away by me, and the killing line is coming out, bald donkey, just accept death." This monk is so disgusting. In addition, it stems from considerations for one's own safety. Gu Shang didn't even want to give him the fifteen-day transformation plan. Just die. Mingyu sensed the murderous intent in the sky. He quickly dodged. "Donor, this is all a misunderstanding! If you kill me, Hanshan Temple will not let you go——"
He said with a livid face. After hundreds of years since his debut, this is the first time that he has used the prestige of Hanshan Temple to survive. Gu Shang ignored him. He had heard about Hanshan Temple, a monastic sect located in Dachu that specialized in Buddhism. The strongest person is also the pinnacle of the three realms. Killable! An ordinary thunder and lightning fell. Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief. He could still defend against an attack of this level. What was difficult was what happened next. How is he going to survive? "Master once said that I have the talent to break through the six realms, and that I am the best candidate to break the tyranny of the Demon Suppressor..." Mingyu gritted his teeth. He can't die! ! ! At this time, the lightning had fallen. "A mere thunder..." He was very disdainful. Even if this thunderbolt expands ten times, he can still stop it! "Crack!!" The lightning accurately landed on the top of Mingyu's head. Mingyu's body stiffened, and he fell directly to the ground, whereupon he died. The moment the lightning strikes. He didn't even have a chance to think. Gu Shang fell from the sky. "Sure enough, the definition of kill line is to be able to kill instantly with just one hit." As long as the opponent exposes the killing line. Even if he spits or throws a stone, he can kill the opponent. The premise is that his attack contains specific killing intent and has a certain process. Looking at Mingyu's body damaged by thunder, Gu Shang clicked his tongue and shook his head.
"This is the first time I've met someone with more double standards than me." What do you mean by doing justice for heaven? Kill demons and eliminate demons. The result is more harmful to innocent people than yourself. "Okay, everyone is not a good person, so I won't mock you anymore." Gu Shang reached out and grabbed it. Various things fell off Mingyu's body. He had no space equipment, and his belongings were all on the inner layer of his monk's robes, where he placed three books. A copy of "Mingyu Heart Sutra". A copy of "Canglan Zhengfa" The remaining one is very thin, with only two pages, and is called "Loss of Yuan". The first one is a simple Buddhist scripture, nothing special. The second book is a defensive Taoist method. After practicing, you can improve your physical strength, strengthen your body, and improve your attack on zombies, monsters and other evil creatures, especially zombies and ghosts, completely restraining them. The final loss. It is a secret technique that should not be used until desperate situations. Life-saving stuff. Increase speed by spending life. Gu Shang stood in the big pit, looking at the damaged element in his hand, hesitantly. "Consume life? With infinite blue bar, if I practice, my life will probably be infinite. No, infinite blue bar is not really infinite, it just replenishes faster and faster, and I can use skills infinitely..." Gu Shang figured it out quickly. "If I practice, the consumed life will probably be replenished instantly, but it will not affect my total life." Gu Shang thought sadly, wrote down all three books, and released a flame to burn them. Finally. He set his sights on Mingyu. "She has practiced Canglan Zhengfa for hundreds of years, and her physical strength is outstanding. She is a good candidate for corpse refining..." Gu Shang suddenly remembered. Mingyu is also a cultivator, so she shouldn't be able to refine corpses.
But this guy's physique is so great that he's itching not to try it. Release a few zombies, and thousands of ordinary snakes as guardians. Gu Shang sat cross-legged in the depths of the pit and began to try to refine. ———————————— Da Chu. Southern region. The climate here is much more normal than the snow-capped mountains in the north, but it's still a bit cold. At the foot of an ordinary mountain. There is a lonely temple. Daohun Hall. There are seven candles on the stage. There are seven jade stones under each candle. Suddenly, the candle in the middle went out. The jade stone below also collapsed and became three pieces. The little monk who was chanting was stunned. "The soul stone is broken!!" He stood up, and the Buddhist beads in his hand fell to the ground, broke into pieces, and rolled around. "Master is dead??" He stared at the broken jade stone in a daze. "Master has reached the peak of the three realms, and there are few rivals in the four countries. Who did it??" The little monk couldn't understand. After reacting, he hurriedly reported to several other uncles. His master is Mingyu, the abbot of Hanshan Temple. He has a pivotal position in Hanshan Temple! Now that he is dead, how can Hanshan Temple let him go easily! !