Pa, pa, pa, pa …
As soon as Irin's voice fell.
The calm faces of the few children who were lying motionless on the wooden fish suddenly turned ferocious.
The bones in their bodies gave off a series of crisp sounds. In the blink of an eye, the "children" grew from the size of seven or eight years old to the size of an adult.
"Damn it!"
An old boy said with a hoarse voice and a murderous aura. A black scimitar floated out from between his eyebrows. He looked at the Princess Royal who was picking fruits in the distance and felt a little unwilling.
According to the original plan, someone would be responsible for luring away the two big legs of the Heavenly Sword Sect, leaving them lying on the ground. They only needed to suddenly explode and get rid of the remaining bald donkeys to successfully take away the Princess Royal.
But the plan could not compare to the changes. They did not expect their intricate plan to be seen through by an ordinary looking youth!
Damn it!
But it did not matter. They had more people!
"Go! Kill the bald donkeys first! "
They used the same technique and coordinated with each other. Black gas filled the air. They even ignored Irin and charged at Withered Leaf at the same time.
After Irin's warning, Withered Leaf also noticed that something was wrong with the children.
"Amitabha."
He was about to make a move.
Irin was faster than Withered Leaf.
He suddenly took out two revolvers that had been ready for a long time. Behind Zen Master Withered Leaf, he pointed at the evil creatures of the demonic sects who were brandishing their claws in the air and sighed softly.
"Times have changed."
…
…
Irin confirmed another thing.
Cultivators, regardless of whether they were Buddhists, Daoists, or Demons, the most basic physiological structure was still human.
The head, heart, and other vital parts were all weaknesses.
If they exploded, they would die.
At least for now.
Irin had not encountered any extraordinary existences yet.
He skillfully dealt with the corpses. Under Withered Leaf's shocked gaze, Irin calmly clapped his hands. He was thinking about Chao Ruxue and the black-robed old man not long ago at Malou Mountain. He secretly compared it to the apostles' level.
In this world, there was a unique power system.
However, apostles traversed through the many worlds and were knowledgeable. No matter what kind of power system it was, in the end, it was all about strengthening the apostle as a "human".
Both Chao Rushuang and the black-robed elder were far more powerful than ordinary extraordinary apostles. They seemed to be close to the second level of the Restriction Lock.
"Is there a way for me to break through the second layer of the Spiritual Lock here?"
Breaking through the second restriction was something Irin had never seen before.
Irin considered this possibility.
Irin then recalled everything that had happened in Kanzaki.
He remembered Miriam's sword.
It was a sword that could split the heavens and earth apart.
He couldn't help but sigh again as his thoughts flew.
…
By the side.
Zen Master Withered Leaf was dumbfounded when he saw the young man in high spirits.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't have the time to make a move.
Just as he was about to raise the golden alms bowl, everything was over.
The young man first used two strange magic tools. After a deafening sound, the two thieves' heads exploded.
The remaining two thieves were scared out of their wits. However, they still braced themselves and charged forward.
The young man then slapped the two strange magic tools into his palm. An even thicker and longer magic tool appeared.
With a boom, the two thieves turned into ashes. Not even a trace of them was left.
At this moment.
In front of Zen Master Withered Leaf, the young man skillfully arranged the remaining two corpses into a "品" shape and stuffed them into the pit.
Wait.
When did he dig this pit?
Oh, my Buddha, this hand speed is too fast!
When the excited Wang Xiaohu and the unwilling Eldest Princess each carried a handful of wild fruits and returned to their original place, they found that the four children were gone. Instead, two brand-new tombs had been quietly erected on the spot.
"Brother Lin, it seemed to be very loud here. Did you explode something again?"
Wang Xiaohu hugged the wild fruits and asked curiously.
Just now, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Even if Wang Xiaohu was in the forest far away and climbing a tree to pick wild fruits, he could still feel it.
The tremor was so strong that it almost shook him down.
Irin glared at Wang Xiaohu. "If you don't know how to speak, then speak less."
Wang Xiaohu instantly shut his mouth.
However, he found that Zen Master Withered Leaf's expression was strange.
He couldn't bear it. He closed his eyes tightly, knocked on the wooden fish, and muttered, "Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha … My Buddha is merciful. May you ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss as soon as possible."
It sounded like Zen Master Withered Leaf was mourning someone.
Irin was very satisfied with Zen Master Withered Leaf's wisdom.
Just now, at Malou Mountain, the aftermath of the collision between Chao Rushuang and the black-robed old man had sent Wang Xiaohu and the Eldest Princess flying at the same time.
Zen Master Withered Leaf finally noticed Irin, who was eating melons without moving.
He sensed that something was wrong.
Logically speaking, Wang Xiaohu should have been sent flying. How could this seemingly weak young man be as steady as an old dog?
Therefore, Irin stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table.
However, this showdown was not complete.
At the very least, Wang Xiaohu and the Eldest Princess did not know the details.
Those paper cranes seemed to be some kind of one-time item.
While they were wolfing down the wild fruits to quench their thirst, the light of the three paper cranes dimmed, and their bodies quickly shrank. They turned back into ordinary paper cranes and landed at their feet.
Irin picked up the three paper cranes on the ground and put them in his arms, planning to study them when he had time.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, the Eldest Princess quieted down again. She sat to the side with her head down, like a startled chick, not saying a word.
After waiting for a while, Irin stood up and habitually took over the captain's position. He issued an order, "Let's go."
Wang Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this. "We … aren't waiting for them?"
Irin shook his head. "What should come will come, and what shouldn't come, won't come no matter how long we wait. No one dares to casually intervene in the battle between high-level cultivators. Besides, it's been so long. It's too late to go back now. Moreover, since the other party used such a boring trick, they must have the confidence to rely on those crooked melons to … kidnap the Eldest Princess. But if that old man doesn't receive any news of success, he might be startled and suspicious and run away. "
The Eldest Princess raised her head and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes. It was as if she was surprised that this youth, who had acted so ordinary along the way, knew her identity as the Eldest Princess.
She had clearly hidden it perfectly!
She had even shaved off her hair!
Wang Xiaohu was thinking, crooked melons and split dates? Where did these crooked melons and split dates come from?
In the end, he didn't pay attention to the two lonely graves.
Wang Xiaohu thought that they were ordinary mounds.
"This old monk will do his best to escort the Eldest Princess to the Heavenly Sword Sect."
Withered Leaf Zen Master said indifferently.
Without those crooked people pretending to be youths, Withered Leaf Zen Master's wooden fish could fit four people at once. It was as stable as a private car. Although the Buddhist wooden fish was not as fast as the flying sword, it won in terms of spaciousness. Irin felt that it was much more comfortable to sit on.
At this point, he secretly despised Jian Nanchun. Why did he have to make the flying sword so narrow? If it was more spacious, wouldn't it be more comfortable to sit on it with a seat bag and seatbelt?
No, he couldn't blame Brother Chun for this.
"It's the limitations of this era. The layout is too small."
Sitting on the wooden fish, Withered Leaf Zen Master activated a Buddhist cultivation technique and the wooden fish headed north.
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