0529 Kill Long Po Kun
Renxia, from this.
Jin Rui shook his head and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
This sand monk, the most suitable job should be to join the Beijia family and be the martial guardian of the entire Shenzhou.
Viciously throwing away the cigarette, Jin Rui squeezed his eyebrows at Erdan, Erdan blinked, turned his back on Zhang Jiang, and made a gesture.
"Look for an opportunity to get rid of all the wounded. ”
"None of them will be left!"
Then he also made a comparison with the demons.
The two heavenly soldiers signaled receipt.
Only then did Jin Rui turn around slowly, hold his hands behind his back, and move towards his final destination, the Lada Palace.
Rada Palace is the old king's dormitory and occupies a huge area.
Here, you don't see a palace, but a grand palace in the countryside with fields, land, fruit groves and processing factories.
This was the old king's experimental field and land, as well as his own small processing plant.
The old king had the highest prestige in the Buddha kingdom and was deeply loved by his subjects, and you can see the old king's personality from these places.
Outside the main gate of the palace, Jin Rui saw an old acquaintance.
In the morning, he met Luang Po Kun, one of the three holy monks of the Buddha Kingdom.
Long Po Kun stood alone in front of the statue of the god at the main entrance of the palace, standing silently.
The little finger of his left hand was still mostly halfway down, exposed to the wind, and he didn't mind.
"Long Pokun, meet again. ”
Jin Rui said indifferently and stepped forward.
Long Kunpo folded his head to Jin Rui, looked kind, and said slowly: "Master Jin, it's time to stop." ”
Jin Ruile smiled and said, "When it comes to this, I can't stop." ”
"Four of my friends have fallen under the Flying Death Curse, do you know?"
Long Pokun's face sank, and he lowered his head and said, "I don't know!"
"Okay. Those who do not know do not sin, you go. Today, let you go. ”
After saying this, Jin Rui raised his feet and walked towards the palace.
With a flash of the breeze, Long Pokun was still standing in front of Jin Rui, proclaiming the Buddha's name, and said slowly: "Master Jin wants to enter the palace, what is the matter?"
Jin Rui snorted and said in a condensed voice: "Do you remember what I said in the morning?"
"Heaven does not collect Ulagon, I will collect it. ”
"Whoever casts the Flying Death Curse will die!"
"Hundreds of first-class masters in Southeast Asia have joined forces to deal with Lao Tzu, whose mastermind is it?"
"Kill!"
Long Pokun clasped his hands together and said softly: "I can't control other things, Wang Taisun is my personal baptism blessing, he ...... Can't die!"
Jin Rui said coldly: "You said it, it doesn't count." ”
"If he doesn't die, I'm troubled!"
Long Po Kun slowly raised his head and said in a solemn voice, "In that case, then please ask Master Jin to step on my corpse." ”
The mind is up, and the air is moving!
In an instant, Long Pokun's entire body grew suddenly, a phantus appeared behind him, and there was a faint circle of light above his head.
Jin Rui shouted hello.
"It's long overdue, don't talk nonsense, just fight!"
When the first high whip leg is thrown straight at Long Po Kun's temple, the left fist is the first to be made, and the right lung of Long Po Kun is directly hit, followed by the left foot, and the low whip leg sweeps Long Po Kun's left foot.
As soon as he got started, Jin Rui used all his strength to directly hit a sonic boom, and he also used his best serial triple kill.
Because Jin Rui knew that when he first met Long Pokun at the age of sixteen, this person was already a heaven-level grandmaster.
Long Pokun monk's robe was windless and automatic, and was blown backwards by Jin Rui's vigorous energy.
His eyes were sharp, his palms were shaken, and his palms were facing each other, and he closed them gently.
In the face of Jin Rui's serial triple kills, he hit with both palms in the air, one palm, two palms, and three palms......
Suddenly, hundreds of palm shadows appeared in the air, resolving Jin Rui's three consecutive kills one by one.
The palm shadow did not stop, and then pressed Jin Rui one by one.
The pressure is incomparable, making it difficult for Jin Rui to breathe.
In the palm shadow, a golden light and shadow appeared, ruthlessly cutting Jin Rui's clothes.
The clothes were torn to shreds in an instant.
The ruthless palm knife ruthlessly cut Jin Rui's skin.
The powerful witch body of the eight-star quenched body suddenly had a trace of blood.
As one of the three holy monks of the Buddha Kingdom, Long Pokun's skills have long been unfathomable.
And Jin Rui's favorite is Long Pokun's character of starting to fight without saying a word.
Suddenly, Long Pokun raised his hand, and a heavy punch came out of the shadow of his palm, slamming into Jin Rui's face.
Sonic boom!
Jin Rui did not hesitate, and did not back down in the slightest, bullied forward, met him head-on, and punched flatly.
Break a thousand palms with one punch!
Crack the mountains and rivers with one punch!
Pingping's punch collided with the heavy punch of Long Po Kun Vajra.
Directly punches the air into a circle of waves that almost condense into solids.
The wavy gas circle suddenly spread out in all directions!
"Boom!"
There was a thunderous explosion, and the ground seemed to shake a few times.
Long Po Kun flew backwards like a projectile meteor and smashed it into the palace!
"Boom!"
The Huanghuali Gate, which has existed for two hundred years, was smashed into several large pieces by Long Po Kun, but Long Po Kun's body was unabated and flew straight into the palace.
Jin Rui shook his hand, put his palm together, and pronounced the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, sin and sin!"
"I'm seventy or eighty years old, and I'm still playing real PK with me like a child, it's really ......"
"It's so unqualified!"
"You deserve to be beaten!"
"Uh-huh, that's it!"
Walking into the palace, looking left and right, I didn't see anyone stopping me, so I was relieved.
In the dark night, the Rada Palace is quiet and peaceful.
However, the two-storey Lada Palace is not as majestic as the other palaces, and under the soft lighting, it looks simple and low-key.
This is the old king's dormitory, and on the left is a large field with dozens of cows.
But now the cows have been killed by Jin Rui's rockets.
On the right is the field, where the old king personally planted all kinds of improved rice every year, and also provided various training to the people free of charge.
Walking to a splendid white tower, Jin Rui slowly stopped.
Behind the white tower, a person walked out gently, dressed in white, with a cold face and a chill.
His eyes hit Jin Rui, and Jin Rui's skin trembled.
The man has dark skin, on par with Jin Rui, and his age is almost the same as Jin Rui.
The height is about the same as Jin Rui.
When Jin Rui saw this person, he completely felt like a ghost and blurted out.
"It's you!?"
The man nodded quietly.
"It's me!"
Jin Rui approached the man, tilted his head and looked at the man, and then circled around the man.
He shook his head and laughed, took out a cigarette and handed it to the man.
The man shook his head: "Quit it!"
Jin Rui lit a cigarette and stuffed it into the man's mouth.
The man was holding a cigarette, and as soon as his mouth moved, the cigarette reached the corner of his mouth, and his movements were so sophisticated.
"Aren't you dead?"
Jin Rui also lit a cigarette and asked curiously.
The man snorted a cigarette and said quietly, "The evil spirit is dead. My name is Ying Hongxue. ”
Jin Rui nodded, and asked again: "I left the dark battlefield, and it didn't take long for me to hear that you were hanging." All these years, have you returned to Wild Elephant Valley?"
Evil Lingying's red blood is still a zombie face, and there is no life.
He whispered, "I stayed in the Wild Elephant Valley for three years, and sent my mother and father elephant away." The remaining three years are here. ”
Jin Rui nodded.
This evil spirit is one of Jin Rui's biggest enemies in the underground black fist battlefield.
Back then, himself, evil spirits, and blood storm bears were known as the three evil stars of the dark battlefield.
During that year, Jin Rui would fight with the evil spirits and the blood storm bear every month, and in the end, no one could kill anyone, and they were each carried down and thrown into a room to continue to recuperate.
In the same room, the three of them fought no less, and the beating was terrible.
After fighting for a whole year, they couldn't kill each other, and finally became three enemies of life and death.
Now the Bloody Bear is far away in Siberia, and it is fun to kill the bear every day.
But the evil spirits have not been heard from.
Seeing the evil spirit again, Jin Rui felt a burst of feelings.
Ying Hongxue was silent, Jin Rui answered every question, and stood there without asking, like a javelin, straight to the sky.
"What realm are you in now?"
Ying Hongxue whispered: "The year you left, the late emperor level!"
"Back to the Valley of the Wild Elephants that gave birth to me and raised me, the first year, the middle of the prefecture level. In the second year, my mother died, and I was in great consummation. In the third year, my father died, and I was heavenly. ”
"For three years in the palace, I have followed His Majesty to plant vegetables, fertilize and milk every day, and now it is the early stage of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Level. ”
Jin Rui was secretly frightened when he heard it, but his mouth was full of laughter.
"Can you have a good chat and not brag?"
"One grade a year!?Are you a peerless genius?"
"Don't tease me!"
Ying Hongxue took out a Buddhist card and said softly: "I forgot to tell you that I am a disciple of the national wizard." He was the one who made me. ”
Jin Rui stared at the Buddha card with his eyes, and said coldly: "The card of evil spirits!"
"You're fucking using your own longevity as the price of advancement...... You're crazy. ”
"Can you live to be forty?"
"Thirty-five!"
Ying Hongxue said quietly.