The body of the leading monk suddenly flashed, and the person dodged Hu Xiaoyue's attack. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why are you attacking me? Didn't you say stop? The monk asked angrily.

Hu Xiaoyue smiled, "Who told you to stop?" It seems like it's all wishful thinking. ”

When the monk heard her words, he looked at the crowd again and said, "In other words, you won't let me go." ”

"What if I don't let you go?" Zhiwei raised his knife and attacked.

"Haha, good, good." The monk suddenly laughed and said, "In that case, then, you all give me death." ”

He pulled his hands, and a golden cymbal appeared in his hand, and with a knock, bursts of visible ripples swept around.

Zhiwei and the others immediately retreated, but no matter how fast a person is, how can he be faster than a voice.

The moment he heard the voice, Zhiwei felt that he was dead, and he was constantly being punished in the eighteenth layer of hell.

However, his supreme tenacity of divine sense brought him to his senses immediately, and when he opened his eyes, he found that everyone was in a trance.

"Give me death." Zhiwei screamed angrily and slashed over.

The leading monk was taken aback, how could that person get rid of his magic weapon attack so quickly. But the sword qi had already been killed, so he had no choice but to hold the huge golden cymbals in both hands and move forward.

"Bang." The person flew out directly, Zhiwei killed again, and the monk hurriedly knocked his hands, and the golden cymbals emitted bursts of ripples towards Zhiwei, but under Zhiwei's knife, even the sound was split.

Knife after knife, the leading monk could only continue to rely on the magic weapon to resist, and there was not even the slightest chance to breathe.

The knife is getting faster and faster, and it is getting harder and harder for the monks to resist.

"Don't, don't kill me," the monk gasped, "I, I'll tell you everything I know." ”

Zhiwei swept over again, "You better give me death, I will look for what I want to know." ”

He didn't want him to live anymore.

Seeing that Zhiwei would not let him go, the leading monk snorted coldly and said, "Then, everyone should die." ”

With a flick of his hands, he threw the golden cymbals into the air and shouted, 'Buddha, Buddha, please here.' ’

Zhiwei swept away with a knife, and a cyclone suddenly appeared next to the monk, and the cyclone dissolved Zhiwei's knife.

"Who?"

"Ernitofo."

Suddenly a Buddha appeared in the sky, his ears drooped, his eyes were huge, his head was bare, and he was wearing a golden robe.

"You are the Buddha?" Zhiwei said to the man with a knife.

The Buddha nodded, "This benefactor, I am the Dharmakaya, Maitreya Buddha." ”

"Oh, you're a Buddha? So, are you going to protect him? Zhiwei pointed to the monk and asked.

Maitreya Buddha smiled compassionate and said, 'All beings are equal, and all human beings are equal, so you, donor, you can't decide whether people live or die at will. ’

"Just do you want to care?" Zhiwei asked.

Maitreya Buddha smiled, "Yes. ”

"Then you can die for me, too." Zhiwei raised his knife and slashed, and a sky-high sword qi slashed over.

Maitreya Buddha looked at Zhiwei's split sword qi, he smiled slightly, and said, "People, how can you challenge the Buddha." ’

The golden cymbal suddenly appeared in both hands, and when he knocked it, a sound wave appeared, dissolving Zhiwei's knife, and at the same time, the voice rushed towards Zhiwei.

Zhiwei slashed the cross with his knife and blocked the attack of the voice.

"Not bad, not bad." Zhiwei jumped upward, and the person flew up directly, "Then, let's see how many times you can block it." ”

The shadow of the sword immediately appeared, filling the sky.

Sound waves also continue to appear, and every time they appear, it is a time to resolve Zhiwei's statistics, and it is also a counterattack.

No one can help the shadow of the sword and the voice, and they have been in a stalemate.

At this time, Hu Feifei and the others also came to their senses and looked at the fighting methods above.

"This is the Buddha, right?" Hu Xiaoyue asked, "Why is the Buddha so weak." ”

Hu Feifei laughed and said: "It's just a demon, how can it be the Buddha, the Buddha's mana is boundless, and we are opponents there." ”

"Why, his appearance is no different from that of the Buddha. Hallucination? Transfiguration? ”

Hu Feifei thought for a while and said, "Hallucinations are unlikely, if they are hallucinations, under Zhiwei's knife, they have been cracked a long time ago, and the transformation technique is more likely, but this person's mana is not weak, and he can fight with Zhiwei for so long." ”

"It's not relying on that magic weapon, if it's gone, he will be defeated early in the morning." Hu Xiaoyue's observation ability is not weak, and at a glance, she knows that the Buddha is relying on that magic weapon to fight with Zhiwei.

"Without the corresponding strength, you can't use the magic weapon to give you, and the stronger the magic weapon, the greater the mana consumed, now that person has been fighting for so long, he can still maintain it, that mana must not be weak, and I think he may have a back move, Zhiwei should be careful."

Hu Xiaoyue glanced at Zhiwei and said, "Are you still worried about him?" I don't think he even showed half of his strength, if he showed all his strength, do you think this person can be blocked with a magic weapon?"

Hu Feifei also knew that Zhiwei didn't do her best, but she glanced at her sister, when did her sister have such good eyesight.

"Haha, your knife can't break my defenses." Maitreya Buddha shouted arrogantly.

Zhiwei smiled and asked, "It seems that you are not a Buddha, but I don't know what kind of demon you have changed, and you dare to pretend to be a Buddha." ’

"Who told you I'm not a Buddha?" As if the Maitreya Buddha had been stepped on by someone's tail, he suddenly shouted, 'I am the Buddha, and I tell you that I have been taught by the Buddha of the Great Ri Nyorai, and I have listened to it for 30,000 years under his banner to become like this, hum. ’

"Are you sure you've been listening to the Buddha for 30,000 years? How did it get mixed up like this? Zhiwei said contemptuously.

Maitreya Buddha hated people to doubt his identity the most, and he suddenly put away the golden cymbals and said, "In that case, let me show you my strength." ’

As soon as he pulled it, a bag appeared in his hand, opened it and shouted, 'Come, come, let me in.' ’

When Zhiwei saw the bag appear, he immediately retreated, and at the same time shouted, "Everyone run away." ”

When everyone heard Zhiwei's words, they all retreated.

"Haha, you can't run." Maitreya Buddha opened the mouth of the big bag, and a huge suction force came from the mouth of the bag, sucking everything in the vicinity into it.

However, Zhiwei, who ran away, found that his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and he was sucked back by a strange force.

"What's going on?" Baiwen was sucked in before he could get an answer.

"Be careful." Zhiwei reminded again, he stuck the knife on the ground with both hands, and the person was firmly fixed there.

And the rest of the people are not so lucky, Hu Xiaoyue was the first unlucky, her weapon was not suitable for fixing her body, and the person was sucked in, followed by Hu Feifei, Hu Feifei's weapon was similar, and the person also entered.