A guardian of the White Lotus Sect who had been spiritually cultivated for nearly a hundred years, even Zhou Ming, who had made rapid progress in his cultivation, could not bear this palm, and was held by the yellow-haired monkey and fell into the water.

For a moment, Zhou Ming felt that he was almost unable to hold on, and his bones all over his body felt as if he had fallen apart. One of the hands he was fighting against the prison guards just now was numb, as if they had not grown on him. Although he had experienced many hardships with this junior brother before and fought with many masters, only this time made Zhou Ming feel that he was so vulnerable. Standing in front of the prison guards, it was like he was a three-year-old child, and the prison guards of the prison guards felt like he was an adult and strong man.

Not only was the body severely damaged, but the qi and blood in the body were swelling, but even the spiritual power seemed to be drained instantly, and the body was soft.

Are you going to die at the head of the White Lotus Sect today

The cold lake water flooded Zhou Ming, and the sound of water was filled with the sound of gurgling water, covering up the murderous intent outside.

After a few rounds, I was frustrated. With such a broken body, can I still fight against the guardian of the prison hall?

No, I can't just fall down like this. Miss Yuan Yue is still waiting for me in Gewa Miao Village. My junior brother and Miss Yuner have not escaped from the head of the White Lotus Sect. The master is also waiting there alone, so he fell down and admitted defeat. How many people will be sad about this?

In an instant, with a lot of thoughts, Zhou Ming's eyes rekindled his fighting spirit, and he held the Chiwen bone sword in his hand tightly, and fell into the depths of the lake with the yellow-haired monkey. Just as the man and the monkey fell into the deep water, they were dragged up by huge water power.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming felt a warm feeling in his dantian, and a warm current spread throughout his body, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi recovered a lot in an instant.

Zhou Ming felt that it was the Thousand-year Gu that was helping him recover his spiritual power. Zhou Ming had always believed that the Thousand-year Gu would only give him a poison, but he did not expect that it could heal his wounds, which made Zhou Ming happy.

His spiritual power was quickly restored, and the Chiwen bone sword in his hand was instantly induced, and a rich demonic aura filled the entire sword body again.

With a loud bang, a splash of water spread out. The yellow-haired monkey hugged Zhou Ming and floated to the surface again. As soon as it exposed its head, a palm slapped at its own sky spirit cover. It was so overwhelming, and the sky collapsed and the earth was sinking. Needless to think, it must be the guardian of the Punishment Hall waiting on the water surface, waiting for him and the yellow-haired monkey to emerge and then kill himself with one palm.

Zhou Ming did not expect that the guardian of the Punishment Hall was so fast, and it was too late to wave his palm to deal with it. However, the yellow-haired monkey beside him roared, waved his palm, and slapped the guardian of the Punishment Hall. The man and monkey wanted to touch each other, and then made a buzzing sound. The aroused air wave seemed to boil and sprinkle the water around him.
Chapter completed!