Chapter 165

An obese figure suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the lake, just in the middle of the priest's escape, splashing like a dragon out of the water.

"Old youkai, stay!"

There was a burst of shouts in his mouth, and the two pig-killing knives were chopped down on the head, and the knives were in the air, inspiring a three-foot-long knife qi.

This man is naturally a lustful and cowardly butcher in a nameless town. Who would have thought that he was also a master of the Divine Power Realm.

The release of true qi is the characteristic of the Divine Power Realm.

He had been hiding at the bottom of the lake with turtle breath and ambushed the priest on his way to escape. At this moment, he suddenly killed, and the two pig-killing knives were cut down on the head, and the priest did not dare to take this trick hard.

One heel in the air, fleeing backwards, the butcher's two knives, like a shadow. The priest's feet had just hit the ground, and he slashed again.

Suddenly, a wall of earth rose in front of the priest, and it was dangerous and dangerous, blocking this move.

"Break, break, break me!"

The butcher was really angry, one knife after another, and each time the earth wall rose, it was smashed by the butcher, and thirteen knives in a row all had the power to open the world.

The priest stepped back with his feet on the ground and his knees slightly bent.

Suddenly, another figure appeared out of thin air, this man was dressed in a green robe, holding a peachwood staff, and he was in mid-air, and the staff pointed at the priest's eyebrows.

The priest avoided again, and the man reappeared in his way of escape. After changing her position seven times, the priest did not avoid her attack, and finally fell to the ground helplessly.

The priest was terrified, such a powerful woman, even faster than me.

Suddenly, the priest became alarmed, and felt a murderous attack in the back of his head. He hurriedly lowered his head, and a long sword flew over his head.

The priest turned around, and saw an old man walking from afar, this man was dressed in a dirty gray robe, with a long beard hanging down his chest, and with a wave of his hand, the sword in mid-air suddenly returned to his hand.

Harness the sword with your spirit!

The priest was shocked, this man had such immortal abilities!

The sword was in his hand, Lao Dao shot again, the sword flew out diagonally, to cut off the priest's head, and control the sword with qi, the sword seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and the sword move was very powerful.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried

Today, who has grievances!

While dancing the sword, the old Taoist sang a poem in his mouth, and when he said the last sentence, the sword move suddenly became extremely powerful, and he slashed the priest's eyebrows.

The priest leaped sharply, and was in mid-air, half of his black robe cut off by the sword.

By the time the priest landed, he was surrounded by four people. A butcher with two pig-killing knives, a mother-in-law with a peachwood cane, an old Taoist with a sword, and an empty-handed monk.

The priest frowned, these four people all have the ability to do everything through the world, even one person, and he doesn't dare to underestimate the enemy, not to mention that there are four people at this moment.

Don't underestimate China!

His eyes fell on the face of Master Pianhua, and he said viciously: "Bullying less with more, not despicable!"

"Amitabha!" Master Lianhua clasped his hands together and said something that Ye Huan often said: "Monks have always been despicable!"

"Let me come!"

An irritable voice suddenly sounded, and on the periphery of the four-person encirclement, a child less than one meter five tall, carrying an iron mallet, rushed over scolding.

The iron rod was swarthy throughout, one as big as a basketball and the other as small as a hemp rod, and it looked taller than the child's height.

The grumpy child flew up in the air and threw a stick on the priest's head, shouting, "Eat me!"

The priest pursed his lips slightly, a yellow earthen wall appeared in front of him, and he thought to himself: This old monk is really exhausted, and he has invited all the children who are still in school.

Suddenly, the iron mallet smashed against the earth wall, and the strong earth barrier was destroyed in an instant. The priest was shocked, this man was not very old, and he had such great strength!

The priest suffered a loss at once, and he was spewed blood in the mouth with a blow. The child who is secretly frightened in his heart, and looks the most funny, his strength is so powerful, I am afraid that he is only second only to the old monk, and he is stronger than the old Tao, the butcher, and the mother-in-law.

The child is not young, his ability is not small, and his temper is also very big. The priest was not smashed with a stick, and he was not lightly committed.

"Death to me, death to me, death to me!"

One stick after another, one stick after another, holding the sticks in both hands, dancing windmills are like.

At this moment, the priest's feeling turned out to be overstretched. Only parry and defend, but there is no power to fight back.

This, this, this......

The little children who came there were so wicked. This little kid was extremely fast and powerful, and relying on these two abilities, he actually forced the priest to fall into disadvantage.

How could the priest know that the child was the evil star that everyone feared in those days. He doesn't care about good or evil, he doesn't care about indiscriminate, he kills people based on his own likes and dislikes.

When children became famous, it was 70 years ago, when the devil invaded China, the country was in danger, and the mountains and rivers were broken. This kid is able to do everything in one battle, and in the second battle he has an iron mallet of more than 100 catties in his hand, and he is committing murder in the northwest land, whether it is a devil, a bandit, or a bully...... It's all a blow to the head.

Later, he was ambushed and besieged, but it was Master Lianhua who took action and saved his life. But even so, he did not surrender. Afterwards, the child challenged Master Pihua five times, and was defeated by Master Pihua five times, so that he was convinced.

The child danced with an iron mallet, driving the priest to the brink of defeat all the way.

The priest was shocked at how he had come to this point. These five people are the world's first-class masters, and if they really want to go on like this, they must be defeated.

The priest thought so, and the five masters of mercy were not so thoughtful. The five of them are all masters of the Divine Power Realm, and in the rivers and lakes of Huaxia, it can be said that they are standing at the top of the pyramid, and everyone has the ability to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

However, the five of them joined forces, but they still did not fight for a long time, and they were all in one go, then declined, and then exhausted, and if they continued like this, everyone did not have much chance of winning.

Let's move to kill!

The five of them all had such thoughts in their hearts.

All of a sudden, the five of them shot together, and Master Lianhua caught the priest with both palms, and the entangled priest could not get out. The butcher slashed at the priest's top door with two knives, Ye Laodao hit the priest with a sword in the waist, the child smashed an iron mallet into the priest's back, and Maoshan Li Yingxu's peachwood staff entangled the priest's plate.

The killing machine is fierce, and for a while, there is a solemn aura between the surrounding plants and trees.

Bang bang!

The priest used his body to take Li Yingxu's peachwood staff and the child's iron rod, dodged the long sword of the butcher and the wild old man, and forcibly carried the palms of the merciful master.

He shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The five of them were all stunned, especially the children, and their intuition was dumbfounded. He smashed it down with a stick just now, and he had the strength of hundreds of catties, and he only spit out a mouthful of blood!

What are you kidding, he's also iron-clad!

"Hey, let you see the Inhuman's methods, too!"

The priest burst into a loud cry, spitting out a mouthful of blood, flames exploding around him, and the five of them quickly took a step back. Immediately after, a whirlwind rose from the soles of the priest's feet, and his body swung straight up, dozens of meters above the sky, fleeing into the distance.

The five people on the ground were shocked in their hearts, and the methods of the aliens were really shocking. The five people present all have the ability to climb the sky on the ground, but this is to use true qi to control the sky, and this priest can ride the wind.

"Chase!" Master Pianhua drank a word.

"Monk, poor Kou Mo chase!" Ye Lao Dao spoke: "I'm afraid there is an ambush."

"You must chase, don't kill him today, as soon as we go tomorrow, who in the world can stop him!"

The figure fell to the ground, and the body of Master Pihua also landed in the air. One step at a time, the air wave lotus burst under his feet. Thirty-three lotus flowers in a row chased in the direction of the priest's escape.

The four people on the ground looked at each other, and they all read the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Let's go, give up this old bone and play with him!"

A few sighs sounded, several people jumped up from the ground, and the four figures followed the Mercy Flower Master.

The priest walked in front of him, his black robe swaying and shaking, and the master of mercy did not lag behind in the slightest. The other four people walked on the treetops of the mountain, jumped out in one step, and it was a distance of dozens of meters.

The two sides really didn't know how long they fled, all the way through towering mountains and lush primeval forests, roughly calculated, about hundreds of miles.

Finally, we came to a valley basin, surrounded by dense towering trees, and a lake beneath it.

The grass and trees are silent, the birds and beasts are speechless, and the surroundings are a little creepy.

The priest's feet landed on the surface of the lake, splashing a ripple, but his body did not fall.

When he turned around, he only saw the five people of Master Lianhua falling in this way, with an interval of only ten seconds before and after.

The priest looked at this scene, put his hands behind him, laughed, and shouted: "What a merciful flower master, what a merciful flower monk, really trusting it, he dares to chase after him!" I'm telling you, you've been tricked! ”

Master Pianhua held his palms in a hollow position, without saying a word, with a smile like a Buddha holding flowers on his face.

Overhead, the clouds were thick and black, and the wind seemed to be dragged, without a trace, and a great storm was coming.

Click!

A muffled thunderbolt flashed, lighting up the entire sky. Suddenly, I saw countless black-clothed Deadpools rushing out of the surrounding forests, holding long knives, extremely bright, under the command of Serena, Deadpool surrounded Master Lianhua, dense, like black ants.

Thundered!

There was a loud sound in my ears, and on the top of the mountain, there was snow that had not melted all year round, but at this moment, it suddenly rolled down towards the valley like thousands of horses.

There was a man in the heavy snow, stepping on a frost storm, and under him was a white wolf turned into ice and snow, and he took the lead, just like the general of these countless ice and snow incarnated soldiers.

Bang!

The snowstorm smashed into the valley, and I don't know how many trees were destroyed, and the man stood on top of the snow, his eyes blank, and his skin was covered with white frost, as if it were made of steel.

This person is not the next person, it is Simba, who has been destroyed and turned into a killing machine.