Chapter 422 Full of Buddha’s Light, Ugly Face!

"I am just making wedding clothes for others."

Almost instantly, everyone present had such thoughts in their minds.

Cut off!

There was actually someone standing guard outside the battlefield. When they saw the poisonous dragon breaking through the flame trap formation, they directly captured it!

The colorful cassock turned into a giant curtain covering the sky, wrapping and trapping the green poisonous dragon.

A fat monk with a smile as bright as Maitreya, with a shout of Amitabha, grabbed a corner of his cassock and fled away into the distance.

"Asshole!"

"hateful!"

Everyone's expressions changed during the fierce battle. They didn't expect that someone would squat outside and cut off the poisonous dragon directly.

The green poisonous dragon had been beaten wildly for half a month by the two great masters Feng Shao and Fengjing. It was already scarred and it looked like there was no possibility of struggling.

Unexpectedly, this dragon actually had a hand in reserve. Taking advantage of the fierce battle between Lin Bei and Feng Jing, and when the golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagles were unable to make a move, he broke through the shackles of the flame trap and killed in one fell swoop, trying to escape.

But in this way, the monk who has been squatting for a long time can benefit from it.

This monk was also attracted by the sound of fighting and came here. If he dared to stay and squat here, his strength must be at the level of a great master. Otherwise, he would not dare to get involved in such a fierce battle.

Even if you want to pick up the leaks, you still need strength!

Seeing that the target that everyone was focusing on was swept away by the squatting monk in his cassock, several people were caught off guard for a moment.

Lin Bei was also anxious in his heart, but the next moment he looked at the Golden Feather and Silver Claw Eagle with cold eyes, and his killing intent suddenly surged: "Kill with one strike!"

Whoosh!

With his wings fluttering, his body looked like a silver meteor, piercing the sky and suddenly hitting the golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle!

His reaction speed was so fast that the Golden Feather Silver Claw Eagle, who was already a little dazed, was shocked.

Along with a dazzling cold light flashed from the sky, the sharp edge seemed to pierce the void, and the layers of clouds and mists directly collapsed and dispersed.

Sky-cutting swordsmanship·one sword cuts mountains and rivers!

next moment.

"cracking--"

The pitiful chirping sound of the eagle sounded, and a cloud of blood shot out, splashing on the blue sky, like blood-colored paint, and the huge body of the golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle fell downwards.

"No!!"

Grand Master Feng Jing watched helplessly as the golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle that he had worked so hard to cultivate fell directly from the air, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

The Golden Feather and Silver Claw Eagle was already suppressed by Lin Bei. The impact caused injuries to his internal organs, and his brain was even more dizzy due to the impact.

After Grand Master Feng Jing lost consciousness for a moment, Lin Bei seized the opportunity and struck the vital point with his sword, killing him on the spot!

"Bald donkey, stop running!"

Lin Bei shouted angrily, and did not continue to kill the Grand Master Feng Jing who had lost the protection of his spiritual pet. Instead, he flapped his wings and chased the fat monk who was running away with his cassock.

The purpose of his trip was to regain the water mine inheritance, not to kill Grandmaster Feng Jing.

Although after losing the Golden Feather and Silver Claw Eagle, Grand Master Feng Jing only has one slow poison arrow black turtle, whose strength is greatly reduced, and he can kill it in a short time.

But if you do this, you will miss the opportunity to chase the fat monk, and thus miss the inheritance of water mines!

"Amitabha, how come it's so fast!"

The fat monk, who smiled like Maitreya, grabbed his cassock and ran towards the distance. Suddenly he heard a strong howling wind chasing after him, and the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble.

He obviously didn't expect that the two parties who were fighting fiercely could decide the winner so quickly.

But at this moment, he did not dare to stop and quickly stepped on the trees in the mountains and forests, running away as if he were walking on flat ground.

And just after Lin Bei shot down the golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle, a terrifying force suddenly erupted from Zhao Caiyan's body, her strength increased suddenly, and she severely injured the red-haired silver-backed ape with one axe, sending it flying seven or eight feet away.

"How can it be"

Grandmaster Feng Shao was standing in the distance, and his heart was beating wildly when he saw this scene.

He couldn't imagine how Zhao Caiyan's petite and exquisite body could contain such majestic power. She could fight head-on with the red-haired silver-backed ape, suppress it, and now even injure it severely with a single axe.

"It seems to be the power of blood. Could it be that this woman is really from a noble family?"

Grandmaster Feng Shao looked surprised and uncertain, and had some guesses in his mind.

However, after Zhao Caiyan severely injured the red-haired silver-backed ape with an axe, she turned around and chased in the direction of the fat monk.

"Brother, should we chase him too?"

Looking at the three figures retreating away, Grand Master Feng Shao was a little at a loss for a moment.

"Chasing? Chasing nonsense!"

Grand Master Feng Jing looked at the golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle, a spiritual pet that had smashed into a big crater. His heart was bleeding, and his expression was even more gloomy.

"The golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle is dead, and the red-haired silver-backed ape is seriously injured. We only have one poisonous arrow black turtle left. Should we chase him with his head? Should we catch him and die?"

Grand Master Feng Jing was in a fierce mood. He shook his head and sighed: "Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. That poisonous dragon has no chance with us! Get out!"

"But, is that the end of it?"

Grand Master Feng Shao looked at the three people walking away with an extremely unwilling expression.

Losing a golden-feathered and silver-clawed eagle would cause the two of them to lose a lot of their status in the sect.

"No matter what, with just a Poison Arrow Mysterious Water Turtle, even if I catch up now, I will never be able to defeat them!"

Grandmaster Feng Jing looked equally unwilling, but maintained a trace of reason.

Hearing this, Grandmaster Feng Shao was unwilling to give in, but he was unable to refute.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Lin Bei and Zhao Caiyan jumped in the mountains and forests, chasing the fat monk.

The fat monk was pulling his cassock, and the huge body of the poisonous dragon was wrapped in the cassock, and he was pulling it as fast as a kite.

This cassock is obviously also a quasi-magical weapon, with the function of trapping the enemy. The poisonous dragon used all his strength to break through the flame trap and kill formation. At this moment, he was exhausted. Facing the shackles of this cassock, even though he struggled desperately, he could not break free at all. .

Moreover, its struggle is getting weaker and weaker, and its strength is almost as strong as that of the Grandmaster, and it has almost stopped completely.

"Damn it, this kid is too fast"

The fat monk's face was gloomy, and he felt that the distance between the pursuer behind him and him was closing rapidly.

Originally, it seemed to him that if he used his cassock to scoop up the poisonous dragon and then evacuate as fast as possible, he would be able to catch them off guard.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and it was not easy to stop. This brief hesitation was an opportunity for him to escape.

In this environment of the black mist mountains, it only took a little time for him to completely get rid of his pursuers and hide in the black mist jungle.

However, Lin Bei's reaction speed was beyond his expectation.

As for Lin Bei, who possesses the magical flying wings, his speed is almost the same as when he was at his peak. At this moment, he is still pulling the poisonous dragon, but his speed is no longer at his peak.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, the fat monk did not continue to run away.

He grabbed the cassock and threw it against a certain hill. He heard a roar, and the hill shattered. Amidst the screams, the cassock loosened its bindings with a whoosh, revealing the dying poisonous dragon inside.

This time the poisonous dragon was completely unable to move and lay on the ground dripping with blood.

"Amitabha, two benefactors, this dragon has done many evil things, and the poor monk wants to save it, so please go to Wujiu Temple to give me some face."

The cassock returned, and the fat monk smiled kindly, just like Maitreya appeared in the world, and the Buddha's light bloomed.