"Hmmm...... Well...... This...... Trumpet...... Full...... Moo......"

The six-character mantra suddenly sounded, and it forcibly dispelled Sanada Mingshan's spell, making Chen Yi's mind suddenly clear.

Even Geng Bo and Li Guangguang, who had been accused for a long time, shot a burst of light in their eyes at this time, and that light was mixed with pain and resentment.

Under the spell of Sanada Mingshan, Chen Yi seemed to be in a sea of swords and fire, in the Nine Hells, and was suffering from endless torture, but this sudden six-character mantra was like the sunlight that melted the glacier and the holy water that soothed the wounds, allowing him to suddenly get rid of the sea of suffering and return to the world.

"Who?"

Sanada Mingshan was shocked, this majestic Buddhist Zen chanting was his nemesis of the mantra of controlling the gods, and in just a moment, he made him a mountain nine and fell short.

After the panic, his first thought was to quickly escape, although he was a cultivator in the middle of the transformation realm, and the god control spell was also extremely domineering, but his skills were average.

He's not fast, but there are people who are faster than him!

Chen Yi's face was distorted, he stretched out his arm suddenly, hugged his lower back, and an explosive force suddenly erupted from his waist and abdomen, lifting him high, leaning back, and falling down again!

German arch fall!

Chen Yi was extremely angry in his heart, and as soon as he got started, he was a killer move in mixed martial arts!

Perhaps in the eyes of orthodox monks, those popular mixed martial arts techniques were too scoundrels and were like hooligans fighting, but in Chen Yi's eyes, these were the most dangerous moves.

At least the most dangerous and ruthless trick he knew.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Zhentian Ming Mountain was like a dead tree, its head was smashed to the ground by Chen Yi, and the marble floor couldn't withstand this sudden blow, and it cracked a large piece.

Fortunately, Zhentian Mingshan is a master in the middle stage of the transformation realm, and his physical strength is far better than that of ordinary people, otherwise he would have to burst his brain and fracture his cervical vertebrae with a comminuted fracture this time.

But even so, he was also hit by this critical blow, and he was dizzy, and he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

If you go to the hospital for examination, it must be a severe concussion!

Chen Yi didn't stop there, taking advantage of your illness has always been his style.

He quickly got up and kicked on the chin of Zhentian Mingshan, and let you fucking chant mantra Lao Tzu!

This kick was full of hatred, directly cutting his jaw into several pieces, and several teeth were also dropped.

"Yaga!"

Dekang Banzheng, who was entangled with Qingli, was happy to play, thinking that he would wait for Sanada Mingshan to solve Chen Yi, and by the way, he would also make this little beast into a Shishen and give it to himself, but with that Zen singing, he then heard Sanada Mingshan's angry shouting, and when he looked back, he found that his dear Sanada-kun was pressed to the ground and beaten by Chen Yi.

He and Sanada Mingshan have partnered on missions many times, and they have a good relationship with each other, and when they saw this scene, they immediately became angry, and they no longer cared about Qingxuan, the ghost screamed, and he used the ninja knife to find Chen Yi desperately.

"Bang ......"

Chen Yizheng punched Sanada Mingshan with one punch, and when he heard the sound behind him, he didn't look back, and several shuriken flew up in the air, like a lightning flint.

"Thorn la la"

Dekang's half-righteous pace of rushing suddenly stopped, and his expression stiffened as he looked at the countless holes on his body that were bubbling with blood, especially the wound the size of Nago's bowl at the heart.

"Yaga ......"

After saying this Japanese scolding, he collapsed to the ground, a cold that had never been felt before enveloped his whole body, and his consciousness began to blur......

How so? I haven't become the number one ninja in Japan......

With the last thoughts, Dekang's half-correct pupils gradually dilated, and there was no life at all.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The chanting stopped, a compassionate Buddha horn sounded, and Master Jueneng and the little monk Huikong appeared outside the door, looking at the corpses all over the room with sad faces.

"Bang ......"

Chen Yi didn't know how many punches and kicks he had beaten at this moment, anyway, Dekang Banzheng's face, which looked like plastic surgery, was completely ruined, bruised and bruised, swollen and huge, just like an abused pig's head.

It's just that Chen Yi didn't want his life, it was too cheap for him to die like this.

"Live...... , stop, you dare to ...... Treat me like this? I'm Sanada Mingshan ......."

"Sanada, you're paralyzed!"

"Bang ......"

"Yaga ......"

"Bang ......"

"Baga, you are paralyzed......"

……

Chen Yi has suffered countless losses since he was a child, but none of them have been the same as this time, the most dangerous time in the past was at most a rotten life, and if he died, he would die, this bastard could control people's minds and make people become his gods.

Geng Bo and Li Guangmang, two fools, were accused of being distracted, and even the phoenix was a killer, and they were simply slaves and puppets!

The more Chen Yi thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more angry he became, and the strength in his hand became bigger and bigger......

"Let Lao Tzu be your god? you and paralyze, Lao Tzu will die first!"

……

"Amitabha, Master Chen Yi, stop first, saving people is the most urgent at the moment", Master Jueneng couldn't look at it, walked to Chen Yi's side, grabbed his arm, and reminded.

The little monk Huikong stood outside the door, not daring to come in, as if he was frightened by the scene of this Shura field.

Eight ninjas were lying on the ground, and several of them were even more miserable, with countless wounds on their bodies, as if they had been overwhelmed. Chen Yi, who played with him on weekdays, tortured the person under him like a demon.

Phoenix leaned weakly on the sofa, a large pool of blood on his chest, Geng Bo and Li Guangmang were lying in a pool of blood, although they were breathing, their cheeks twitched painfully from time to time.

There is also the most miserable one, leaning against the wall, no longer able to see his face, his face is bloody, and his body is full of rotten meat, as if he has been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid.

However, he did not die......

Chen Yi stopped his hand, stood up, and was a little puzzled, and kicked him in the head, Zhentian Mingshan had already been beaten to the point of being inhuman, and after this powerful kick, his swollen eyes rolled over, and he fainted.

", you're cheap!"

Chen Yi shook off the blood on his hands hatefully, looked at Master Jueneng again, and said, "Thank you Master for the rescue, otherwise I would definitely be planted this time." ”

Master Jueneng said: "Don't thank me, the poor monk is a step late, and it is a sin to let Master Chen suffer this disaster." ”

"By the way, Master, why are you here?" Chen Yi was a little puzzled, originally he thought that Master Jueneng and the little monk Huikong might have been poisoned, or passed out like the others in the hotel, but judging from the current situation, this is not the case.

"At that time, the poor monk and Huikong were meditating in the room, when they suddenly heard a noise outside and were about to come out, but they found that there were still people hiding in the dark......"

PS: There are three more chapters in the evening, the first two chapters try to be coded before twelve o'clock, and the last chapter is estimated to be late at night.