The black wizard monk had an evil aura and a cold expression. When I approached him, he stopped where he was.

Just looking at this person's appearance, he doesn't look like a Chinese. His eye sockets are deeper, so he should be from Myanmar or somewhere in Southeast Asia.

Judging from the way he chased me just now, his cultivation level is definitely higher than mine, and not even a little bit higher than mine.

I was puzzled, why was this black witch monk staring at me so hard? The sloppy Taoist priest and Gu Haoran were still behind me, why didn't I chase them...

Soon, I suddenly understood the reason, because I was now in a single-handed state, which was much easier to deal with than the three of them.

Not long after, I walked to a place less than ten meters away from the black wizard monk, pointed at him with the Victory Evil Sword in my hand and said: "A good dog doesn't block the way, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Although I know I am no match for this person, I must not be weak in terms of momentum.

Now I really regret that I ran away separately from the sloppy Taoist priests. If the four of us were together, this black shaman monk would definitely not be our opponent.

But now I'm the only one.

I don’t know if the black wizard monk could understand what I was saying. The next moment, he suddenly took steps and walked straight towards me.

When he was still four or five steps away from me, his speed suddenly increased, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed me directly.

Damn it, do you really think that I am easy to bully and want to kill me without even taking out the magic weapon?

At the critical moment, I immediately activated Shenxiao Jiuli and escaped seven or eight meters away.

But as soon as I stood still, I saw the black witch monk suddenly appearing on my side.

I was moving fast, but he was faster than me. As soon as I reached out, a hand exuding black energy grabbed me.

Without thinking, I slashed directly at the hand he grabbed with the Victory Evil Sword.

The sword happened to fall on his hand, and to my surprise, there was a sound of iron weapons clanking, as if the sword was striking a stone.

The black witch monk conveniently grabbed my Victory Sword, and with a strong force, he tried to snatch the Victory Sword from my hand.

When he exerted force, my body was staggered by the force. It was really a strong force.

But then, under the urging of my spiritual power, the runes on the Victory Evil Sword flickered slightly.

A stream of white smoke suddenly appeared from the hand of the black wizard monk holding the Sword of Victory.

At this time, the black shaman monk was so surprised that he let go of the Victory Evil Sword and looked at my Victory Evil Sword with some horror.

This black witch monk must have used some kind of black witchcraft to make his body extremely hard, so he dared to grab the extremely sharp Sword of Victory over Evil.

But this black witch monk never thought that my Victory Evil Sword is specially designed to restrain the power of evil, and black witchcraft is also within the restraint range of the Victory Evil Sword.

After one move failed, the black witch monk waved his hands directly this time and grabbed me at the same time.

I knew how powerful this person was, so I didn't fight him hard. Instead, I quickly took a few steps back, raised a hand, and fired a talisman knife in his sleeve towards the black wizard monk.

The black shaman monk relied on his terrifying black witchcraft and did not dodge when faced with the talisman knife in his sleeve. He just put his hands on his chest.

The next moment, the talisman sword in his sleeve hit his arms heavily. After the black witch monk grunted, he flew backwards for a distance and hit a big tree behind him.

The big tree was cut off in its middle.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but relax a lot. Although this black shaman monk has a strong aura, he doesn't feel that powerful.

He took action twice, but he didn't do anything to me.

However, the next moment, the black shaman monk suddenly pulled out a scimitar from his waist, and his eyes instantly became fierce and ferocious.

This guy is serious about playing with me.

In the two years since I debuted, I have fought countless tough battles, and almost every time I met a master who was much better than me.

I haven't learned anything else, but I have developed this character. Even if I encounter a more powerful master, I will keep a steady mind and deal with it calmly.

As long as I keep my mind calm, I won't be killed by the enemy in one blow. I have many ways to save my life. When facing a powerful enemy, I must have the spirit to draw a sword. Even if I really die in the end, I still have to tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

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The black shaman monk who took out his machete shouted angrily and came straight towards me again.

I gritted my teeth and rushed over again.

The opponent's scimitar made a whistling sound and slashed towards me. The Victory Evil Sword in my hand quickly caught up with me.

Accompanied by a crisp cry, my figure was shaken. I was shocked by his knife and took seven or eight steps back before I managed to stabilize my figure.

The black witch monk succeeded with one strike, but with one wrong step, he came again to kill.

At this time, I suddenly waved my hand and said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

After the black wizard monk heard my greeting, he really stopped and looked at me with narrowed eyes.

He seemed to understand what I said.

"I said to this old man, we have no grievances. There is no need to fight and fight to the death. Let's do this. You are following Huang Longhui just for money. I will give you three times as much as he gives you. As long as

Let me go if you want."

His cultivation is indeed much better than mine, but it is not that easy to kill me.

At this time, you still have to use the old six tactics, using all kinds of coercion and inducement to delay time.

I haven't run very far yet. The sloppy Taoist priest and Yuan Kong are following behind me. They might catch up soon.

We have to stabilize him first. When the sloppy Taoist priests and the others catch up, we can go together. There is no need to worry about not being able to kill him.

The black witch monk was stunned for a moment when he heard what I said, and then said: "How much money do you have on you?"

"How much do you want?" I asked.

"I want as much as you have, I want them all!" The Black Witch Monk smiled at me.

Good guy, you are greedy enough. I thought about it, took out one million cash directly from the Longhu Mirror, and threw it on the ground: "Are these enough?"

The black witch monk lowered his head and glanced at the money on the ground, and then his eyes fell on my dragon-tiger mirror. His eyes couldn't help but light up: "Your magic weapon looks good. Tell me how to use it, and I will let you go."

Damn, I’m so shameless. I’m still thinking about wearing my dragon-tiger mirror.

This thing is a treasure and cannot be exchanged no matter how much money you give. Soon, I had another idea and smiled at the black wizard monk and said: "Old senior, my magic weapon is good, but the most powerful one is me.

This sword to defeat evil in your hand is indestructible, infinitely powerful, and full of evil. How about I give you this sword?"

As I said that, I shook the Victory Evil Sword, and under the influence of my spiritual power, evil energy suddenly billowed from the blade of the sword.
Chapter completed!