Chapter 139: Checkmate

The hundreds of people in the field watched Balu make a sudden move, and this hook made the momentum fierce and extremely ruthless. Horror or applause, all exhaled.

The long-haired monk Zhang Yingjie saw that his opponent was using such a killing move, and he reluctantly waved the Zen staff in his hand. "Bell!" There was a muffled sound, and Jin Ge struck each other. Zhang Yingjie's body was struggling, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing Zhang Yingjie's vain footsteps under the poisoning, Balu laughed cruelly: "Senior Zhang, if you continue to fight like this, your old life will not be at stake, and the reputation of the past will be exhausted!"

He didn't stop talking in his mouth, and the silver hook slashed and went up. The buzzing sound turned into a cold light, and it went straight to Zhang Yingjie's lower abdomen.

The monks of Lingyuan Temple have been pious at this time, chanting the Buddha in a low voice, and there is a tragedy in the solemnity. Liu Shaoyang saw that this Balu killed a poisoned person, and he was very disdainful and worried. He had already seen that this Yingjie was going to die within a few moves, and he almost wanted to turn his face away and couldn't bear to look at it again.

In an instant, the two of them "ping pong" in the field, and they exchanged several moves at a glance. More and faster chapters are here. Zhang Yingjie had taken more than ten steps back, stumbling to himself. The Zen staff in his hand quickly turned left and right, and he could only hold the door, and his left arm had been cut by Balu's tiger head hook, and half of the monk's robe was dyed red.

This Balu Venerable is the youngest of the six Venerables under the Yinshan Ghost Throne, although he is the youngest and ranks last. But all the way to the "Evil Tiger Soul Snatching Hook" tricks are strange, and the internal and external cultivation has been deeply rooted in the true legend of the forehead.

At this time, he saw that Zhang Yingjie was struggling to resist, and he was deliberately showing off his skills, and he was not in a hurry to take the other party's life. I wanted to snatch the Zen staff in Zhang Yingjie's hand and humiliate this famous hero in the past. Immediately, he smiled and said in a cold voice: "Senior Zhang, you can't stand steadily, don't hold tight, you have to be careful with this Zen stick in your hand!"

With a shake of his right arm, the tiger's head hook swept into the oblique thorn to hook the iron Zen staff. I have already decided in my heart that at this moment, my trick "Tiger Exploration West Peak" will definitely succeed. But I didn't want Zhang Yingjie's already weak and godless eyes to burst out of two fine lights, and in an instant, he was majestic. It's like the sky in the clouds will appear, and it is like wanting to subdue the four demons.

His Holiness Balu couldn't help but feel a slight palpitation in his heart in order to make eye contact with him. But the tiger head silver hook in his hand was still on the Zen staff. He succeeded in this move, and he was about to snatch the Zen staff away. But he only heard Zhang Yingjie break off and let go of the Zen stick in his hand. The figure leaned forward suddenly, and the palms were linked up and down, wrapped in the wind like lightning.

At this time, Nabaru was hooking the Zen staff with a tiger head hook and throwing it to the outer door, and the moves in his hand were alternating. Unexpectedly, when Zhang Yingjie was poisoned, he could fight to the death. The situation in the field changed abruptly, and the others had no time to be surprised, but they could hear "bang! bang!" two sounds. The first time to update, Venerable Balu stood on a footing and fell straight out, fell backwards, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yingjie used the "Wuding Kaishan Palm" to hit the enemy suddenly, and he seemed to be unable to stand anymore. Sit down on the ground and close your knees cross. Although the eyebrows were shrouded in a black and purple aura due to poisonous hair, his expression was indifferent and he looked extremely peaceful.

He was poisonous, and his life was in an instant. At this time, he abandoned the staff and used his palm, used his life's learning, and turned defeat into victory with one blow, which was really much beyond everyone's expectations. When the Yin Mountain Ghost King was furious, his figure flashed sharply, and he had rushed to Venerable Balu's side. But seeing that his disciple was slapped in the chest by Zhang Yingjie's two palms, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and his life was no longer saved.

Venerable Balu's face was full of disbelief at this time, and he muttered in a low voice, "Master, the disciple didn't remember your old words...... How can this be...... Cough...... How can this be ......" Halfway through the words, his head bowed, and he had already died of breath.

The Xuan-robed monk Hui Wu was worried that his senior brother was highly poisoned, and he was bound to be poisoned by the Venerable Nabaru, and he was forced to endure the sorrow in his heart. More and faster chapters are here. But he didn't want Zhang Yingjie to rise up and repel the enemy in the future. Under the surprise intersection, he led the monks to rush forward in a few steps.

He called several times in a row, "First Senior Brother!", but Zhang Yingjie was an old monk and should not be at all. Huiwu knew that it was not good, and he only felt a chill in his heart. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe Zhang Yingjie's snort. But where I felt the tentacles, there was no heat at all. Huiwu was reluctant to believe in himself, and went to take the pulse of his senior brother. After a while, he let go of his hand and sighed, and said bitterly: "The first master has returned to the realm of bliss!"

When the monks heard this, they were all solemn, and they recited in unison, as if they were doing something that was excessive. Seeing this situation, the hundreds of people who were surrounded by three groups knew that this was the first half of his life to fight against horses, and he was invincible, and the second half of his life was a generation of heroes who repented and killed. It has been vacated by nature, and it has passed away.

The ghost king of Yinshan here seemed to have nothing to see around him, and he held the body of the Venerable Nabaru for a long time. Suddenly, he laughed a few times, got up and shouted: "This seat has a life, all the disciples will kill into the Lingyuan Temple, and the person who blocks it will be killed!"

When the demons and bandits saw that the ghost king was angry, their hearts sank, and they were about to rush into the temple as they said. Suddenly, I heard someone chanting at the foot of the mountain: "Bishan is a long frozen land and a long autumn, and the spring is in Huazhou at sunset." Tens of thousands of households invaded the Guanling house, and the clouds were in the Junlou at four o'clock. The wind drives the thunder and lightning to the river earthquake, and the crane leads the gods out of the moon. The peak is high and the elixir is ripe, and there is no frost on the snow. ”?

Its sound permeates the mountains and forests, and the sound stops the clouds. At first, the sound of the long chant was still far away, and the last few sentences were already close to the left. Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all fled for a while. I saw a green shadow bounce up from the bottom of the mountain, as if the wind was galloping. There were also one or twenty people behind, all of them flying like flying, faster than the birds, all rushing towards the Lingyuan Temple on the mountainside.

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