Chapter 25: The Mad Monk of the Golden Bell strikes with a thunderous sword
The moment he heard that voice, Sun Wu knew that the situation had changed. In the past few days, when he heard the iron-blooded knight mention the word "officer and soldier", he would laugh unsteadily every time he said it, showing contempt without mercy, but he just heard
That voice sounded like something was seriously wrong.26nbsp;
A more likely guess is that there are experts among the officers and soldiers, and their power is enough to threaten the Iron Blood Cavalry, so they are so nervous. Tuoba Zhanyue flew out almost immediately, rushing to find out what was going on. Sun Wu knew that
Time was tight and I wanted to do as many exercises as possible, but then I changed my mind.
This person is probably the host of the Buddha's Blood Relic Project. If there is a chance to capture her, maybe the situation that seems to have reached a dead end can turn around. Based on this consideration, Sun Wu and Xiang Ling rushed outside to care about the battle.
Outside the woods was where the Iron-Blooded Knights were originally stationed. Beigong Arhat was guarding the seal crystal on the top of the mountain. The rest of the people were cooking in pots outside the woods and taking a break. However, the enemies came suddenly and in large numbers. When Sun Wu
When He Xiangling rushed outside the woods to confirm the situation, the two sides were already fighting fiercely.
A group of nearly a hundred officers and soldiers engaged in a fierce battle with the Iron-Blooded Knights. Different from ordinary soldiers, this group of officers and soldiers all covered their faces with golden masks and were strong. They held a stick in one hand and a half-moon round shield in the other.
The fight with the iron-blooded knight was extremely fierce. Both sides wielded special magic weapons. The wolf-back machete can increase the strength of the user by several hundred percent or even several times. However, the long sticks in the hands of the officers and soldiers will generate high temperatures when they are waved.
When hit on flesh and blood, it is no different than being marked by a branding iron. Occasionally, it will emit a bright light to disturb the enemy.
The defensive properties of the White Wolf armor are extremely high, but the half-moon-shaped round shields held by the officers and soldiers are also rare treasures. They can eliminate most of the impact they bear. Both sides have the same defensive advantages. In close combat, it is difficult to tell the difference.
High or low.
"Oh...it's with a stick..."
Hiding behind a rock to watch the battle, Xiang Ling was thoughtful after seeing the weapons of the officers and soldiers. When Sun Wu saw this, he asked: "What's the matter? Is it rare to use a stick?"
"No, on the contrary, there are quite a few people in the world who use sticks. If my servant's prediction is correct, the young master should be able to see a special martial art that is widely circulated today."
Sun Wu was puzzled by Xiang Ling's words. After a closer look, Beigong Luohan and Yuwen Guihe did not appear. He did not know whether they were waiting and watching, or they encountered a strong enemy and did not come to support their compatriots.
However, for the Iron-Blooded Cavalry, the longer the battle lasts, the more dangerous it becomes, because the enemy's reinforcements may be endless. If the time is prolonged, they may be trapped in a siege network, which is very disadvantageous. Therefore, when they find that a stalemate has formed,
Finally, a tactical code was transmitted silently.
All the iron-blooded knights were divided into two groups. One group had a strong and almost lifeless attack, forcing the enemy back, while the other group retreated to the back, although their faces were hidden under the white wolf armor.
His expression was invisible, but the flow of Qi within him suddenly became stronger, growing almost explosively.
This strange energy seemed to be familiar to Sun Wu. It was exactly the same as Beigong Arhat's beast transformation that day. Only then did he realize that the iron-blooded knights had completed the beast transformation and their combat power had greatly increased.
It takes time to transform into a beast. Not every alien is as skilled and bold as Beigong Arhat, so the iron-blooded knights skillfully divided into two groups. One group blocked the enemy, and the other group completed the animal transformation first, and then transformed with a hundred times the momentum.
Attack the enemy, but the enemy seems to have been prepared for this move. As soon as they saw the Iron-Blooded Knights divided into two groups, they immediately made the same deployment. Some officers and soldiers retreated to the back, doing strange behavior.
"Young Master, the aliens' ability to transform into beasts caused the Middle-earth warriors to suffer a lot during the Taiping Army's rebellion. In order to compete with it, the Middle-earth side not only developed various magic weapons, but also developed special combat techniques.
Increase your own strength in a short period of time."
In the midst of Xiang Ling's explanation, the officers and soldiers who had retreated to the rear suddenly made the same move, folding their arms in unison, sliding forward and bowing, putting their palms together, stamping hard on the ground, shaking their heads, and mumbling something.
.
"This is……"
Sun Wu couldn't understand, but seeing this action, the iron-blooded knights seemed to be very nervous, and they rushed to attack, preparing to kill the enemy before he could complete his skills.
Seeing this, Sun Wu nodded vigorously and said: "That's right, it turns out that there are smart people in the outside world. I used to read story books, and every time I encountered this kind of scene, the heroes in the book would just stand aside and wait until their opponents were lucky.
It’s such a pity that after your luck is over, you will suffer a huge loss.”
Xiangling smiled and said: "Well, young master... the heroes have suffered a lot, and of course they will learn their lessons."
Heroes are things in books, but the battle here is a struggle for survival that has nothing to do with chivalry. Under the fierce charge of the iron-blooded knights, the defense network of the officers and soldiers was broken through, and several untransformed iron-blooded knights successfully broke through.
He grabbed the officers and soldiers who were shaking their heads and swung the machete heavily, but it was blocked within a few inches of the officers and soldiers' bodies. It was as if there was some kind of invisible shield when they were doing their exercises, giving them a solid barrier.
Withstanding the blow from the wolf-back machete, if the iron-blooded knight had used ordinary iron instead of a magic weapon, the shield would probably have been broken by the shock.
After withstanding such a blow, the officers and soldiers who had closed their eyes and formed seals and shook their heads violently suddenly opened their eyes, their big copper bell-like eyes blazing with light, and a loud shout shook the mountains and the sea.
It was as if thousands of troops were attacking at this time, with thunderous roars. Even Sun Wu, who was far away, felt his ears ringing. The iron-blooded knights who bore the brunt were even more serious. Some were even knocked down by a drink.
It was as if he had suffered some hidden injury.
From the moment they opened their eyes, the battle unfolded in a very strange way. The officers and soldiers threw away the sticks and shields in their hands, and their strength seemed to increase several times in an instant.
The rocks and trees next to it can actually crack stone monuments. Faced with the enemy's blades, most of the time they just dodge slightly, and a few with stronger strength will not dodge, directly resisting the wolf's back chop with their body.
Hit without injury.
What's even more peculiar is that these officers and soldiers put aside their sticks and started using their hands, using completely different martial arts. Some were as crazy as monkeys, tearing and grabbing; some were as calm as ancient Buddhas, and only after enduring the enemy's attack
They responded with a critical blow; some people were like fierce generals on the battlefield, punching like big sabers, charging into the formation, and shouting loudly.
A group of officers and soldiers may not be from the same sect, and it is normal to use different martial arts, but the scene in front of him made Sun Wu feel strange. It seemed that these officers and soldiers not only used different martial arts, but also had different souls. In their smooth fighting movements
, Sun Wu could not feel their "self", only a bunch of bloodthirsty souls trapped in a frenzied killing spree.
"But, there is something strange... Their martial arts make me feel familiar? It seems that they have the same origin as the Golden Bell. How can I have this feeling? The two sides have nothing to do with each other."
The confusion between Sun Wu's brows was noticed by Xiang Ling, and he added in time, "Does it look familiar, young master? This kind of magical fighting technique cannot be practiced by ordinary warriors. The practice process is similar to Zen meditation, so most monks practice it.
This technique, like your golden bell, comes from the Cihangjing Temple. During the Taiping Army's rebellion, many monks from the Cihangjing Palace used this technique to fight against foreign warriors, using their flesh and blood to withstand the physical impact of the magic weapon."
"But, how can the power increase suddenly? What is the principle of this thaumaturgy?" Seeing this thaumaturgy that can instantly increase the power, Sun Wu, who was in trouble, was naturally tempted and wanted to know if this technique could help him.
, to close the distance with Beigong Luohan.
"Young Master, the Divine Fighting Technique was developed by Cihang Jingdian. The original intention was to invite the gods of the nine heavens to attach themselves to the body. By virtue of the effect of soul and soul unity, it can multiply the skill and instantly increase the own strength. Logically speaking, in the possession of
Before the spirit of the body leaves the body, the practitioner's offensive and defensive power will be greatly improved, and he will even be invulnerable. He has a steel body that is comparable to the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt and other hard-protecting skills. Even in the face of slashes from beam weapons,
He can also take dozens of blows before he collapses, which is very powerful."
Xiang Ling said: "But this thaumaturgy has great risks. The practitioner's long-term combination with other souls will affect his own mental state. It is easy to go crazy. If he doesn't handle it well, he will become his own nature.
I am a madman who has lost everything, so I need to cooperate with long-term meditation practice to cleanse my body and mind. It is not something that can be done overnight, and I cannot help you, young master."
Sun Wu was slightly disappointed, but the magic of the gods really opened his eyes. At this time, both parties had already invited the gods, and after completing their beast transformation, they fought together again, although each other's destructive power was greatly increased.
, the surrounding trees were broken and rocks were cracked, but the battle was still at a stalemate, and it was difficult to determine the winner.
"Generally speaking, beast-turned-warriors from alien races are stronger than ordinary monks who practice divine fighting. These people can fight one-on-one with the beast-turned-iron-blooded knights, and they are already considered masters of this art, and they are also the royal bodyguards.
An elite member."
Watching the battle beside Sun Wu, Xiang Ling also shouldered the task of analyzing the battle situation and informing him of what he discovered during his observations.
Sun Wu remembered that there was a time limit for beast transformation. He wondered if there was such a restriction for those who used magical magic. When asked this question, Xiang Ling said that magical magic also had a time limit, but generally speaking, it would be better than
Using the lycanthropic ability takes longer, but has drawbacks in other ways.
"The best strategy for dealing with the art of divine combat is to attack before the spirit possesses the spirit. Otherwise, when the souls merge into one, it will be extremely difficult to deal with the skilled divine warrior. Ordinary warriors often use two tactics to fight against the skilled divine warrior.
, one is to launch a lightning attack to knock down the enemy before the souls are united; the other is to find some special filth that is taboo in the art of divine fighting, and pour it on the enemy's head during the battle. In theory, as long as there is a piece of these filth.
If it touches the body, it may cause the soul to leave the body, and the magic of magic will be defeated without attack."
Xiang Ling said: "No matter which of the two tactics is used, it is to try to interrupt the God of War technique and directly fight the original body of the God of War, because theoretically speaking, the God of War in the state of soul and soul unity
A good player's strength may be several times stronger than his own, so it is not worthwhile to go head-to-head with such an enemy."
"That is to say, if they are attacked or have their shit poured on them before their movement is complete, they may not be able to carry it? But now that they have completed their movement, are there any weaknesses?"
"Well, then we have to fight head-on and see who falls first."
The two sides were evenly matched. Although the fight was fierce, it was still unclear who would win or lose. At this moment when the battle was getting more intense, Sun Wu suddenly discovered that the air flow on the top of the mountain was abnormal. There seemed to be several powerful "qi" groups. "The mutual impact is not comparable to the scale of the battle below.
"There are masters fighting! They are truly powerful people!"
The energy impact has not been obvious before, but now it will suddenly become stronger, which means that the battle on the mountain is coming to an end, and it has reached the critical moment of victory. Amidst the deafening sound, Sun Wu saw a tall figure falling from the mountain. , it looked as if he was thrown out by the force of the shock in a fierce battle between the two parties. Logically speaking, he should be the losing side, but the man turned over in mid-air, showing no signs of being thrown out, like a god. Descending slowly like a descendant.
He was a rather burly man. Although he was not as tall as Beigong Arhat, he was still a majestic man with a dignified appearance. His two-character mustache looked quite impressive. His dazzling bald head and fluttering cassock showed that he was a monk. identity, but what surprised Sun Wu the most was the dazzling golden light that erupted from his body.
"This, this is..."
Because of the huge earthquake just now, a large amount of earth and rock fell off the steep mountain wall. Countless rocks fell at high speed, including many tabletop-sized boulders. They roared down like meteors from the sky. The men and horses on both sides who were fighting below saw this. Although they were fighting to avoid it, and the burly monk who fell down in mid-air was the first to bear the brunt, no matter what kind of boulder it was, as soon as it touched the golden mask that surrounded him for a foot and a half, it was shattered into pieces, and even Turn into powder.
The strong golden light is like a small sun, which makes people unable to open their eyes, and falls at an extremely slow speed. The unreasonable falling speed seems to be an invisible thin thread holding the golden light. , slowly, slowly hanging down, the great monk in the golden light has his palms clasped together, his eyes are half open and half closed, his face is solemn, he is not angry but powerful, he is still in mid-air, but he has already occupied all his power.
"Is this...is this also a golden bell?"
A peer knows a peer. Sun Wu recognized him as soon as he saw the golden light. He was also a practitioner of the Golden Bell. However, he was able to project the protective energy a foot and a half out of his body. He could withstand such dense and heavy impacts from rocks. He would also be able to It was shattered into fine powder. This magical skill was far different from my own, not to mention that this monk had practiced it to the state of extreme softness. Just watching him smash the big rocks while floating down as light as a feather, that It is a state that I have longed for but cannot achieve.
"How can the Golden Bell be so powerful after practicing? Is this master from Cihang Jingdian?"
Why people from Cihang Jingdian walked with officers and soldiers is indeed strange, but before Sun Wu could find the answer, the great monk had already landed on the ground. Through the dazzling golden light, you could see a slight bleeding from the corner of his mouth, as if he was injured. However, his feet were not firmly planted on the ground. He was stepping on a piece of miscanthus without even bending the grass. The strength and control he displayed showed that his martial arts skills were still extremely powerful.
Some people didn't understand what they knew at first sight. Several iron-blooded knights had already gathered around, and now they attacked with their swords. The wolf-back machete nearly doubled the original strength, but the result of the slash was, However, none of them were able to invade the true energy range of the golden light mask, and were blocked out. Then, the great monk in the dazzling golden light opened his eyes wide and roared.
"The Ninth Level of the Golden Bell!"
The roar was like a lion roaring, but what was truly astonishing was the terrifying power released instantly within the golden light. It was like a gunpowder depot being detonated, and the power of the explosion in an instant was reminiscent of a flash flood. , the tsunami hit the shore, and the few iron-blooded knights who launched the attack were swallowed up by the golden light. The white wolf armor cracked, the wolf back machete broke, and the whole body made a series of shattering sounds. It was thrown far away by the earthquake. When it landed, all the limbs were injured. It was naturally twisted, like a doll that had been played with, and died extremely miserably.
"So strong. This is the true combination of offense and defense. The ideal form of the Golden Bell Shield to the end should be like this. It is like a steel fort, strong and difficult to attack, but capable of crushing all enemy attacks."
There was only a difference of three levels, but the golden bell practiced by the great monk declared to Sun Wu the possibility of this martial art. Indeed, for such a short moment, this mighty great monk was in the same position as Sun Wu's mind. The image of the perfect warrior overlapped and became Sun Wu's exemplary goal.
However, what the great monk did next instantly shattered the model image in Sun Wu's mind.
"Hahahahahaha~"
After killing several iron-blooded knights with a frightening force, the great monk laughed loudly. He was tall and mighty in appearance, and his appearance was dignified. Such a loud laugh should be a scene full of heroic spirit, but even Sun Wu You can all hear that his laughter is full of wild and violent energy, as if he is rejoicing in killing people and seeing blood. It is the same as the joy when a hungry beast bites the first piece of meat of its prey. There is absolutely no trace of that of a Buddhist monk. Feeling of peace.
If this burst of laughter only made Sun Wu shaken a little bit, then when the great monk raised his left foot and trampled a bloody corpse to pieces, this behavior confirmed to Sun Wu that this great monk had a relationship with the gangsters in Liangshanbo. With the same bloodthirsty character, he is the kind of madman who enjoys the joy of killing.
"That's right, he is Wu Canglan's subordinate. If he didn't have this kind of personality, it would be strange."
Sun Wu figured this out, but he also faced a problem, because he was shocked to death by the great monk's encouragement. Two of the iron-blooded knights who were knocked away were still alive. The great monk shook his hand and pointed, and the sharp force broke through the air. Shoot out and kill a survivor through the brain. This is not a big problem, but the impact point of the other person falling is not far in front of Sun Wu. If he stood aside and watched, this person would be blamed. Shoot to kill.
But should I save people? Each of the Iron-Blooded Knights is a ruthless character who kills many people, and they are burdened with hundreds of blood debts. When they rob and kill, and kill everyone, do they ever leave those victims behind? A way to survive? To put it clearly, every Iron-Blooded Knight is worthy of death. Death on the battlefield can only be said to be full of evil, and it is not worth saving at all.
However, since I have been traveling with the Iron-Blooded Cavalry, these foreign men have always been polite and extremely courteous to me. The man in front of me even gave him food, repaying the kindness of a drop of water with a spring of water. At this time, he stayed on the sidelines and watched. Does it make sense?
Without much time to think about it, the finger shot came from the air. In just a split second, Sun Wu jumped up, folded his arms, and concentrated all his strength on his arms to block the finger attack.
"Woo!"
The two forces collided, and Sun Wuqi was heartbroken. After many battles with Beigong Luohan, his current protective power has dropped to the fourth level. If he encounters the opponent and attacks with all his strength, not only will his wrists be penetrated and broken, but even
Even the chest could have been punched through. Fortunately, this Arhat's Divine Finger was just a casual blow. Although the whole person was shaken and flew backwards, and his wrists were in terrible pain, he still took the blow after all.
However, before he had time to recover, Sun Wu's vision suddenly went dark, and a tall figure was already standing in front of him, looking down at him murderously.
"Kid, who are you? You dare to save people under Buddha. Are you an accomplice of these alien dogs?"
The sound was like a loud bell, and the great monk's aura of asking questions was quite astonishing. When Sun Wu wanted to reply, the conclusion had already been made for him.
"The Chinese are helping the foreign dogs. You, a traitor, are selling your ancestors for glory. You will be a great disaster in the future... Hey, it has been a long time since Lord Buddha killed a puppy of your age. I want to have a taste of it today."
The last paragraph, I believe is the real point. A giant spirit's palm set off a fierce wind and slammed it down. Sun Wu Ningjin's feet jumped out before the palm wind hit him. The moment he landed, he felt the strong wind following him. Without thinking,
He stepped out according to the footwork he had practiced diligently these days, first forward, then sideways and then around, his movements were so miraculous that he managed to escape from that extremely powerful blow without any injuries.
Wan Zilou's Qinggong and body skills were unparalleled in the world. The great monk did not expect this young man to make such a move. He hit the air with his palm and hit the big rock where Sun Wu was hiding before. The hard rock that was as high as a person exploded into pieces and was exposed.
The figure of the girl who was still hiding behind appeared.
"Oh, not just a little one, but also a girl?"
The blow failed, and the great monk was originally very angry, but after seeing Xiangling, his anger subsided and turned into a salivating and greedy look. The lust was so obvious that he almost sprayed out from his eyes.
Come out on fire.
"Hahaha, so happy, Lord Buddha is going to have a great time tonight!"
"Go to the underworld and enjoy yourself!"
A roar of thunder followed by strong winds, and a giant shadow flew down from the top of the mountain dozens of feet high. He drew his sword in mid-air. The person was still dozens of feet high in the air, and the powerful sword energy struck from above.
, the strong wind formed has stirred up dust on the ground and caused the ground to crack.
"Beigong Arhat! You are an indestructible alien dog!"
The great monk also roared, and the ninth level of the golden bell mask once again exerted its power. The brilliant golden light envelope enveloped a foot and a half of space around him. A pair of iron fists as big as a casserole were like two giant trees, and he swung with all his strength towards Beigong Arhat in mid-air.
At the same time, the giant tooth knife of Beigong Arhat arrived, and the two sides faced each other head-on. The snow-white giant tooth knife slashed on the golden iron fist.
The falling force of dozens of meters made the fierce and powerful Sand Sword even more powerful. Beigong Luohan, who had transformed into a beast, held the sword with both hands, making this already powerful sword break through the original limit and its power surged.
20%; but on the other hand, Sun Wu, who also practiced the Golden Bell Shield, also saw clearly that the Golden Bell Shield can exert its greatest power when the foot is firmly on the ground and the lower body is supported. Such a hard fight,
It is the ultimate display of the strength of both sides.
And the consequences of such an all-out fight can only be said to be earth-shattering. The huge sound that erupted in an instant caused people within a hundred feet to temporarily lose their hearing, and the brilliant golden light was even more 'powerful'. No one can look directly at it and cannot see the victory or defeat inside.
Finally, in the silent world, an impact storm was emitted from the center of thousands of golden lights, sweeping in all directions, invincible. Except for Xiang Ling, who was already sitting on the ground, all the nearby iron-blooded knights, officers and soldiers were unsteady. When he fell over, only Sun Wu relied on the golden bell to protect himself and his lower body was stable, so he could stand firm in the impact.
After the storm dissipated, the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer, and only two figures were seen confronting each other in the distance. Beigong Arhat held a knife in one hand and pointed at the enemy, but his animal transformation had been released, and there were several more visible wounds on his body. The scars were bleeding profusely, and the injuries were serious. The great monk on the other side looked much more respectable at first glance, but his chest was covered with mud. It was obvious that Beigong Luohan's knife had cut him into the ground, and his formation was green and white. The look on his face and the bleeding from the corner of his mouth showed that he had suffered internal injuries. Overall, it was a lose-lose situation.
"Crazy Monk!" Beigong Luohan's giant tooth knife exuded a murderous aura and was ready to strike at the enemy again at any time. "You, the head of the palace guards, are a scheming collaborator. You helped Wu Canglan kill countless of my compatriots. Today I will cut you into pieces." Thousands of corpses to comfort the souls of our clan."
"Hahaha, the alien dog breeds are the most despicable things. Is it a sin to kill pigs and dogs? Being able to be transcended from the hands of Buddha is the good luck you alien dogs gained from your previous life. Sword Demon, you want revenge. Don't even think about running away. You alien dogs pretended to be imperial guards and committed many crimes. The people who want revenge on you are coming over the mountains and ridges. As long as you stay for a moment longer, even if the Buddha doesn't kill you, you will be shattered to pieces. .”
While the mad monk was laughing and talking, the iron-blooded knights and palace guards formed formations behind the leaders of both sides, preparing for the next wave of battle. However, judging from the strength on the stage, both the generals and subordinates were evenly matched. This battle Most likely it will be a lose-lose situation.
"Hmph, just because the Alliance and your subordinates are so arrogant, they may not be able to scare anyone."
Beigong Luohan's answer made Sun Wu and Xiang Ling realize something. The officers and soldiers gathered here, but Tuoba Zhanyue and Yuwen Guihe have not shown up yet. It seems that they were probably tripped by the men of the Alliance, and the most likely The place is the cliff above.
Not only Sun Wu discovered this, but most of the iron-blooded knights also noticed this and looked towards the cliff above. However, Beigong Arhat and Mad Monk obviously had their own concerns and were unwilling to take the initiative to attack. They each hoped that their own reinforcements would appear. For a moment, Afterwards, the sound of a large number of people and horses came from the mountain road on the left. The crazy monk crossed his arms and laughed loudly.
"Sword Demon, the Buddha respects you as the number one figure, but if you want to seek revenge from the Buddha, is your weight enough?"
"He alone is not enough, but you, the mad monk, are considered the number one figure. The leader of the Iron-Blooded Cavalry and the two commanders on the left and right have joined forces to bury you. Isn't this enough?"
A cold sound interrupted the mad monk's proud laughter. Tuoba Zangyue appeared unexpectedly from the woods on the right, while more than a dozen puppets, either human or beast, ran out of the mountain road on the left, together with Beigong Arhat, Iron-blooded Together, the knights attacked the palace guards from three sides.
The strength of the mad monk and the Beigong Arhat are obviously about the same. If Yuwen Guihe controls the puppets to fight, they will definitely lose. If you also include the unpredictable Tuoba Zhanyue, they will fight continuously.
There was no chance of escape. Everyone present could see this, and he knew it even more clearly. Without saying a word, he turned around and left. Contrary to the majestic momentum when he appeared, he disappeared extremely quickly. He was completely
Regardless of the life or death of his men.
"My sons, don't let any of them go!"
Tuoba Zhanyue gave an order, and a fierce pursuit battle immediately started. The two sides, which were originally evenly matched in strength, lost their main force to rely on. One side was busy escaping, while the other was chasing after them with all their might. The winner
The negative trend was immediately clear.
"Captain, beware of fraud and please stop the brothers' pursuit."
Beigong Arhat was familiar with the art of war and saw that the crazy monk was leaving in a hurry. He advised Tuoba Zhanyue on this point, but Tuoba Zhanyue didn't say a word. When Beigong Arhat spoke again, a large mouthful of blood suddenly came from Tuoba Zhanyue.
Ba Zhanyue spurted out from his mouth, followed by his unconscious body falling backwards.