Chapter 74: Good Fate Battle Killer

A wave of golden qi enveloped Shanyuan's body, constantly rolling up waves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info good fate With the high spirit of the Buddha, the skin gradually flashed with golden Buddha lines, faintly with the potential of a dragon elephant.

"The strong man of Buddhism, it's really good, but he still has to die!"

The Greatsword Killer approached with great speed, and the Greatsword was raised above his head, slashing down in an instant. In an instant, the murderous aura swept like a monstrous wave. The thousands of meters of strong waves behind him, as the giant sword killer slashed down, the terrifying power instantly covered the face.

Although he is a killer, he is extremely fierce. A sword slashes down and breaks all the laws. There is only that sword in heaven and earth, as if it can cut the sky and the earth, and break everything.

The monk of good fate, the violent blow in the face, did not panic at all, the first style of the dragon elephant King Kong fist, and the dragon roaring sun fist was instantly struck.

The left fist is like a dragon, and the right fist is like an elephant. Nine dragons, ten elephants, terrifying power, left and right. As the Buddha pattern manifested on his arms, the arms of the monk of good fortune were like dragons and elephants, and countless golden light fists were instantly struck, facing the terrifying blow.

Good karma is like the angry eyes of King Kong, suppressing the evil of heaven and earth, facing it head-on, and the strongest and strongest fist seems to crush the evil in the world, and crush all the evil thoughts in the world.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

The terrifying explosion continued to erupt, and then the good fate moved instantly, passing through the fierce and violent air explosion area, turning into a golden light, crossing all kinds of tribulations, and ten thousand calamities did not move my heart, and rushed towards the giant sword killer without moving.

When the danger was imminent, the giant sword killer raised his head to look, but saw the monk of good fate, incarnated as King Kong, his skin was covered with Buddha lines, and golden waves of qi were enveloping his body, rushing towards him.

In an instant, the giant sword killer's face changed slightly, his eyes became more murderous, and he raised the giant sword to fight with the good fate monk.

Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous!

The monk of good fortune danced his arms, the dragon chanted and roared for thousands of meters, the killing intent of the giant sword killer skyrocketed, and the mouth burst into tears, and the giant sword and his arms kept colliding, colliding with bright sparks.

"Tsing Yi Lou, but so, it is also a dream to kill all the heroes and kill the righteous people. ”

"Let the poor monk come and save you!"

"Ang !!"

The monk of good fate burst into his mouth, but he was like a dragon chanting and singing, just and unyielding, and just to be right. As the good karma monk fought with all his might, the giant sword killer became more dignified.

"Just because you want to save me, die! remember the person I killed you: Tsing Yi Lou fifth-order sword cold level, sword dust"

The giant sword killer Jian Chen's mouth roared angrily, jumped up, and instantly went straight to the air for thousands of meters, and then the giant sword faced down, pouring everything, borrowing gravity, borrowing the heavenly potential, killing intent from top to bottom, killing intent locked good karma.

The waves are rolling, and the killing intent is moving. Like a killing god outside the sky, the giant sword killer sword dust that fell from the sky, with endless waves of qi, penetrated everything and went down.

At this moment, the second little girl of Murong had already withdrawn from the battlefield for three thousand meters, and feeling the terrifying coercion still made them feel frightened. However, Chen Ping, who was on the side of the battlefield, was still eating snacks by himself, and the killers who were fixed by him had already turned into meat crumbs and scattered everywhere under the strong aftermath.

The monk of good fate feels the crisis of annihilation from the high heavens.

He took a deep breath in an instant, and his eyes were extremely solemn. Gradually, the monk slowly put his hands together, and his left fist was like a dragon's chant, and the power of the Nine Dragons was hidden in it. The right fist is like an elephant's roar, and the power of the ten elephants is contained in it.

As the fists are closed, the ten fingers of both palms are slowly opened, the ten fingers are crossed and clenched, and the palms are combined into a fist.

The two fists are one, and the dragon is like a cohesion.

In an instant, the sound of the dragon's chant and elephant roar was more intense and more powerful.

"Nine Elephants Gathering Sky Fist"

Good karma did its best, and wherever the golden light went, there was a faint dragon soaring in the sky, and a giant elephant galloping. Then the two fists that merged into one, as if they weighed as many catties, were lifted above the head with difficulty but firmly.

The fists were over the top, and in an instant, the golden light manifested as thin as a cicada winged dragon like a phantom, and all of them rose into the air. Dragons and elephants gather together, and the power shatters the sky.

Rumble!!!

The sound of a violent explosion, accompanied by golden light and blue light, swept across a radius of more than five thousand meters from the sky.

In the aftermath, Chen Ping was extremely indifferent, and within five meters of the tables and chairs, the dust was difficult to enter.

Looking at the good fate, the Buddhist martial arts supernatural power, I couldn't help but smile slightly.

Buddhism is supernatural, and it is really powerful. The power is infinite, the lack of change, but there is an artistic conception of breaking through the ten wisdoms.

In the sound of explosion, the giant sword killer Jian Chen, with thick blood in his mouth, his eyes were cold, his chest was almost penetrated, and layers of flesh and blood turned into flesh and mud. Hatred swept away the good fate, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled the sword on the giant sword, and then the giant sword seemed to have a spirit, turned into a streamer, and fled into the distance, escaping from the range of Shanshang's attack in an instant.

Shanyuan touched his chest with both hands, and a slash in his chest, from his waist to his shoulders, was almost disemboweled. Looking at the sword dust in the distance, he couldn't help but sigh slightly:

"There is no end to evil, and there are endless troubles. If I can comprehend the third form of the 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Fist', I will be able to eliminate the harm today. ”

In the distance, Jian Chen's eyes were staring directly at Shanyuan, and when he heard the words of Shanyuan, his chest did not ease down, and another blood sword spewed out. In the cold eyes staring at the good fate, there is a bit of coldness.

Then Shanyuan's face turned bitter, and at this moment, he saw Chen Ping, who was eating snacks leisurely not far away. The battle was lost and both were injured, and he might have added a little more strength to repel the fifth-order killer Sword Cold-level killer, Sword Dust.

But at this moment, there seems to be a more tricky strong man here, if he is an enemy, he will definitely die without a place to bury.

Chen Ping looked at Shanyuan, crossed Erlang's legs, he was dressed strangely, raised the shirt that he took off and tied around his waist, and then walked indifferently towards the second little girl.

One kilometer, three steps, and then a trace.

At this moment, the second little girl is hiding in Tibet outside the aftermath of the war, constantly avoiding the pursuit of the enemy.

Surrounded by killers, the two little girls almost ran their sword qi to the extreme, and the second-order sword qi converged on the two wooden swords, constantly colliding and fighting with the killers who attacked and killed again and again.

Sonorous!!!

A dagger broke through the air, and with a strong and powerful condensation, it forcibly stabbed at the second little girl.

The second little girl had to retreat under the edge of the dagger.

The next moment, the dagger was like a talisman, like a shadow. Seeing that the dagger was getting closer and closer to her neck, her sister Murong Yanyu instantly gritted her teeth, and the dark light in her eyes flashed rapidly.

Sonorous, sonorous!!

In the end, after Murong Yanyu barely exchanged several blows, the wooden sword in his hand was instantly shaken away, and a cold light flashed.

A small head, falling weakly in the wind.

Murong Yanran, who came to the aid quickly, looked at the falling head and couldn't help grinning, her smile was full of confidence.

Bang Dang!!

saw that the scene around Murong Yanran, who had been beheaded, was like glass in an instant, shattered completely. Murong Yanyu's figure gradually appeared not far away, and a wisp of red on her neck dripped down her skin.

Murong Yanran instantly attacked the dagger, the swords moved, and between the blows again and again, the dagger was uncontrollable, but it was like an arm command, indescribably weird.

Boom!

As Murong Yanran's figure crossed the dagger, the wooden sword in his hand slashed in the air, and a sound like a string sound fluctuated, and the waves rippled in an instant. A thin line as transparent as air was instantly cut off by Murong Yanran.

The dagger clattered and fell to the ground.

"Tsing Yi Lou is out of the death level, and the fourth-order killer sword is raised. ”

As Murong Yanran shot down the dagger, a figure slowly walked out from the side:

"Little girl, good swordsmanship. ”

Murong Yanran's expression was cold, and with a volley of kicks in the calf, the dagger that fell to the ground instantly stabbed at the fourth-order killer.

Looking at the dagger that was coming at a rapid pace, the fourth-order killer Jian Yang couldn't help but glance at it in a daze, extremely disdainful. With one hand, he reached out and grabbed the dagger that had slain.

Rumble!!!

As soon as the dagger was held in his hand, an inappropriate thought came to his mind. But I saw that on the dagger, there were already black magic patterns all over the place, and with a bang, the sword qi raged in an instant. Before the fourth-order killer had time to dodge, his left hand was already blurred by the sword qi engraved on the dagger, and the raging flesh and blood.

Tick!

Jian Yang's expression was indifferent, holding the dagger between his fingers, and at this moment, his entire arm was almost blurred by the flesh and blood raging with the sword qi. Small but deep bony wounds spread all over the arm. Blood dripped from the crook of his arm like a stream.

Blood dripped, quiet and eerie. The killers who attacked the two little girls around gradually retreated to the side. Only Jian Yang's eyes were cold, and he had no intention of retreating.

The retreating killer looked at Jian Yang with a slightly fearful gaze. Fourth-order killers, the people who have been killed, it is estimated that they can't even think of it themselves. However, under carelessness, an arm was removed by a little girl, and everyone felt a chill all over their bodies.

Jian Yang's eyes flashed with coldness:

"You retreat first, and today's plan fails. I'm going to deal with these two turnip cubs. ”

Then the group of killers receded like a tide, and Jian Yang raised his left hand indifferently, and the blood was sprinkled all over the four fields like rain.

In the right hand, the transparent thin wire was wound, and in a flick, the transparent thin wire drew an arc in the air, winding towards the dagger held in the left hand.

The fourth-order sword Yang, although the power is not as good as the sword dust, but it is even more weird. Third-order intermediate-level, maybe the second little girl can compete with one or two. The third-order high-level has to avoid its edge. At this moment, the fourth-order sword Yang almost made the second little girl feel oppressed like a mountain.

The second little girl rushed to Jian Yang first, and the wooden sword in her hand was instantly held in her hand.

As the sword qi in the second little girl's body operated, the demonic qi faintly penetrated out of the body, and a trace of demonic patterns gradually appeared on the snow-white skin.

The next moment, Jian Yang's right hand flicked slightly, and the dagger instantly stabbed out of the air, and an extremely beautiful arc floated out of the air, killing the second little girl.

The wind was fierce, and the murderous aura was forced to shoot.

The resoluteness in the eyes of the second little girl Murong did not diminish at all, and she gritted her teeth and did not retreat, but rushed towards Jian Yang.

Sonorous!!

The two wooden swords, fighting each other, borrowing from each other, complement each other and are insufficient. The same source, but two sword momentum, constantly facing the oncoming dagger, with the momentum of indomitable, destroying everything and shattering life.

"Then next time, we will definitely lose. ”

Murong Yanran let out a low voice and shouted arrogantly, and the Dark Sun Heavenless Body Law instantly unfolded, and the ghost-like figure turned into two black shadows, constantly winding and wandering, blocking and killing the dagger.

Jian Yang didn't expect that the two second-order little girls could actually fight against him under his control, with strange sword moves, strong sword energy, and amazing footwork, and there was nothing they could do for a while.

Seeing them getting closer to him, Jian Yang couldn't help but sneer:

"Die. ”

The thin line of the right hand danced again and again, the dagger was all over the field, and the sword marks hundreds of zhang long raged on the earth.

In the dust, the dark light in the eyes of the two little girls flashed again and again. The dark sun has no heavenly body method, and it is unfolded to the extreme.

No matter how violent the dagger was, how vast the fourth-order true qi was, it made it difficult for them to breathe. But every time there is danger, the second little girl can always avoid the fatal blow at a critical moment.

Jian Yang is a fourth-order killer, much higher than the two little girls.

Then the sword raised his right hand, and the thin line danced lightly into the void, and the dagger was instantly pulled back. The dagger was grabbed with his left hand, and his right hand danced again and again, and the thin line was thrown towards the second little girl with a cold wind.

Seeing thin lines like a sharp edge, sharp as a knife. With the dance of the sword, the thin line was like a drizzle, endless, and everywhere it went, the sand was split in two, and the remnants of wood were cut into sawdust.

The thin line came head-on, as if countless daggers were coming, and swept towards the second little girl.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.