"Feng, Feng Zhutou, Jin An Gongzi, will this be... Kill the red eye?"

“...... Crazy?"

"Why did Jin An even cut Master Park Zhi who we invited when he saw his face?"

A large group of officials and village warriors who came with Feng Zhutou stood away from afar, and the head of the Yali team stumbled towards Feng Zhutou with a pale face.

Feng Zhutou first took a few deep breaths.

After recovering from the shock and regaining his composure, he glanced at the cronies at hand, and asked instead of answering: "Do you think you would rather believe in Prince Jin An, or believe more in Monk Pu Zhi?"

The team leader didn't even think about it: "If you choose between the two, you will naturally prefer to believe in the son of Jin An, who is gentle on weekdays, does not fight with others, and even saved the lives of Brother Yali many times, which is life-saving for all of us." ”

"Except for the occasional strange thing that Gongzi Jin'an says, which makes people don't know how to answer, there is nothing wrong with Gongzi Jin'an's behavior. ”

Feng Zhutou glanced at the team leader: "So, isn't there an answer to this." ”

"What the son of Jin An did, then it is all right, if there is a mistake, it is also the fault of others first, and the son of Jin An has to stand up to defend himself. ”

"Command me to go down and let the brethren prepare their crossbows and iron nets and wait for my orders. ”

The squad head scratched his head: "Feng Zhutou, which side are we on, and which side are those crossbows and iron nets used to deal with?"

"This still needs to be asked, of course it is to help the prince of Jin An and kill Monk Pu Zhi online!" Feng Zhutou didn't think about it, and said loudly.

"Well, I'll let the brothers ambush you. ”

The team leader began to find the people below to set up an ambush.

......

Bang!

Under the rubble of the collapsed broken wall, an earth dragon exploded.

A slightly gray-faced, embarrassed bald monk rose from under the collapsed rubble that buried him.

It is none other than Monk Pu Zhi!

Boom! Boom!

The bricks and stones and walls that flew in all directions smashed out large holes in the tiled roofs of the surrounding houses, and there was panic and screams everywhere nearby.

Many people fled from their houses in a panic.

At this moment, Monk Pu Zhi is finally no longer the rough wine and meat monk with a bold and heroic personality, but a treasure statue solemn and solemn Shakya angry-eyed King Kong.

The monk Pu Zhi, who has a ring scar on his head, is like a Shakya King Kong at this time, glaring angrily at Jin An, who is killing people with a knife on a rainy night.

This angry-eyed King Kong.

It's been completely aroused.

At this time, the monk's practice clothes are no longer loose, but are absorbed by the strong internal qi on the surface of the body, forming a layer of iron cloth shirt, outlining and bulging the burly and rough muscles one by one, giving people an incomparably strong and strong sense of explosive strength at a glance.

His whole body was completely different.

This is definitely a master.

It is by no means a third-rate warrior monk who has always behaved mediocre.

"Gongzi Jin'an, you have killed too much, you have already killed red-eyed, the killing heart ape in your heart can no longer be suppressed, and your mind has been taken away by the heart demon!"

"Today, let the monk and I suppress the heart ape of the son of Jin'an for Buddhism, and overtake the son of Jin'an!"

The Buddha was also angry.

The Buddha also has a butcher's knife in his hand.

Monk Pu Zhi's weapon is also a cold white knife, his words are cold, opposite to Jin'an Bingfeng, at this moment, he seems to be the Shakya King Kong who suppresses the evil demons, representing the justice of the heavens, a few words of understatement, but it determines the life and death of Jin'an.

It seems that he has really become the representative of the orthodox Shakyamuni Vajra, slaying demons and destroying demons in Jin'an.

This monk!

Definitely not ordinary!

But what greeted Shakya's angry eyes was a man with blazing eyes and a masculine body, striding with a knife to kill.

"A demon monk! dare to confuse the public with this demonic words!"

"Look at me breaking your stinky skin today, and see which demon is under this stinky skin! Which monster is pretending to be a monk and insulting the reputation of Buddhist disciples!"

Knock! Knock!

Under the night.

A figure rampaged like a brute elephant and strode over.

The ground is shaking.

The sky is full of earth and rocks.

All the way to smash the water droplets on a rainy night, like a huge meteorite outside the sky in the dark night, the momentum of the rapid collision, knock, knock, stride under the feet.

The fifth style of "Sixty Road Tablet Bearer"!

Every step out of Jin'an is a zhang distance, and the distance of ten zhang is not a stone's throw away.

Every step out is like an ancient barbarian elephant stepping on the ground, leaving footprints and deep pits on the side of the road under solid feet.

Liuding Liujia is a protector god, a true god of martial arts, a fierce wind and thunder, and subduing ghosts and gods!

Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape, Jiashen solidifies my life, Jin An is directly on the body of the twelve righteous gods, if there is divine help.

Although Jin An's internal qi is due to congenital limitations, he has not yet stepped into the ranks of first-class masters.

But his muscles and flesh are strong enough to be compared to the first-class masters in the horizontal training masters.

"Kill!"

The two figures, like two pitch-black clouds under the rain curtain, burst all the raindrops, slaughtering each other, boom!

The two meteorites collided head-on, and the moment the blades collided, a loud noise broke out, and the raindrops on the blades were directly shaken into water mist by the strong force, and a huge wave of water ripples shook around.

The momentum is huge.

Such as a thunderstone explosion.

Even those village warriors and servants who were far away felt pain in their eardrums, and watched in horror as the two first-class masters in front of them fought.

Such a picture of a first-class master fighting is something they have never seen in their lives, and today they are fortunate to be a collective witness to this heroic competition.

Click!

Disheveled!

Monk Pu Zhi and Jin An both of them seemed to be unable to stand this kind of strong collision from first-class masters, and the ground sank and sank into a shallow pit.

The two fought on a par.

This Pu Zhi monk really hides his strength, and he is definitely among the strong people who have entered the first-class masters.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Thirteen floors!

The qi and blood in the body boiled in an instant, turning into the explosive power of the rolling torrent.

The muscles on the arms, the blood vessels, the protrusions of the green tendons, the second style of "Sixty Road Stele Opening"!

The finger bones pinched the fist, Jin An advanced and did not retreat, he became more and more courageous, the self-confidence in his chest became higher and higher, he was fearless with his fist against the palm, and the fist was as heavy as a thousand stones.

Don't take a step back!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Monk Pu Zhi, who had just been on a par with Jin An, this time at a more terrifying speed than the first time he was hit by Jin An's bear's back, he was shocked by the strength of the Tiger Collapse Fist and injured his ribs, and the person flew out heavily.

It directly crashed into a brick wall of a private house, and the dust exploded.

Fortunately, the people in this vicinity have long since fled.

Jin An didn't give Monk Park Zhi a chance to breathe at all, he was like a murderous earth-turning dragon, plunging headlong into the dusty ruins.

Bang!

The red sword shadow smashed into a pit of earth directly on the ground of the ruins, and a large number of fragments of masonry and rubble flew in all directions.

But the knife fell short.

In the dark night, he lost the figure of Monk Park Ji.

The rain interferes with the vision, making it more difficult to distinguish objects in the dark.

"Ding Wei but I am in trouble! Ding Si is in danger of me! Ding Mao is in danger of me!"

Jin An's tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and the words exploded in his ears like muffled thunder, and his breath was thick and thick, without warning, he turned around and the red knife light slashed into the dark night rain where he couldn't see the reality clearly.

This knife directly slashed in the darkness, and with a painful muffled sound, Monk Pu Zhi only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the knife in his hand could no longer be held and was shaken out.

At the same time, his body shook violently, and his body was slashed by a sharp tiger knife, and the person was like a grinding stone smashed by the domineering force on the knife.

But there was no scene of blood splashing, and Monk Park Zhi clinged to the skin on his body and the iron cloth shirt blocked the fatal knife for him, only a scorched black mark on his chest that was slashed by the knife.

It did not hurt the flesh and skin of Monk Park Ji.

Monk Pu Zhi's hard qigong has been practiced to the peak, and he can actually carry the sword of Jin An'an, who definitely has a first-class horizontal training master at this time.

But even so, Monk Park Zhi was by no means uncomfortable, his internal organs were shocked, and people were a little chest tightness and shortness of breath and dizziness, Jin An took advantage of Monk Park Zhi to be slashed by a knife and did not fall to the ground, like a demon leg!

Knock!

The surrounding ground shook and shook, as if there was a brute elephant weighing 30,000 catties running through in the dark night.

Bear backrest!

Disheveled!

Monk Pu Zhi, who had not yet landed, shook his body in the air, poof!

No matter how strong the protection of the iron cloth shirt is, it can't offset the concussive force on the lungs, the bear rubs against the tree, once it is rubbed on it, it is either dead or disabled, and the viscera of Monk Pu Zhi is seriously injured in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

But Monk Park Zhi hasn't been knocked out yet, Heyun hand!

Jin An has already grabbed one of Monk Pu Zhi's legs and slammed it to the ground, bang!

It's like a thousand pounds smashing the ground.

The blast made Monk Pu Zhi powerless to fight back.

Elephant Demon Legs!

Boom!

Jin An trampled on the air with this foot, and only stepped on a large earth pit several feet deep in place, and the power was terrifying.

If this leg really tramples on the chest of the person, I am afraid that the heart and internal organs will be crushed on the spot.

"Didn't you say you were going to overtake me?"

"Run for what?"

"Just like you"

At this time, the monk Pu Zhi was no longer the fierce and vigorous man he used to be, and he was a little discouraged.

"Didn't you say you were going to overtake me?"

"Come, overtake me, subdue the ape in my heart, if you can do it!"

Ding Wei but I disaster, Ding Si to my danger, Ding Mao to my misfortune, Jin An's voice fell, and the heart was instantly alarmed, once again if God helped, the prophet of the unknown warned in advance that the danger was coming.

In mythology, the gods can avoid three disasters and six calamities in advance.

"Got you!"

Red Blood!

Erupt!

The sword light is like a red temper of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, enveloping the speed of a hurricane, Peng!

Even the air faintly burst with a sonic boom.

The red knife light turned into a smash, like a door axe smashed, boom!

Monk Pu Zhi was like he hit the knife edge, and was brought up by the red knife light and smashed to the ground, this time the force was so great, he exploded on the ground in an instant, and the earth and stones splashed, this is Shinto's prediction of danger!

If there is an uncertain prophet with divine help!

Even if Monk Pu Zhi was a first-class master, he still couldn't dodge, and his body was smashed into a U-shape by the red sword light on the spot.

How can mortals speculate on the calculations of the gods?

The gods are unpredictable.

Unless Jin An encounters a stronger powerhouse, he can more conceal and converge his own qi and hibernate more concealment.

Otherwise, all of them will be exploded!

Elephant Demon Legs!

Boom!

"Poof!"

This time, Monk Pu Zhi was smashed to pieces, and he never escaped the power of the brute elephant at Jin An's foot, and his chest shook violently.

Click!

It's the sound of broken bones.

The power of this kick penetrated the back, as if it had really been hit in the chest by an elephant's leg, and even the back of the body was vibrated with a circle of air waves and flying dust, and the ground under the back cracked like a spider's web.

It can be seen that Jin An's kick is ruthless, how powerful, strong, and domineering!

Monk Pu Zhi's pupils were dilated, his limbs were limp and weak, and his breath was cut off... Just dead?

Jin An absolutely Pu Zhi monk died too lightly.

"Just dead?"

"It's okay, in order to prevent you from practicing exercises like the Turtle Breath Gong and the Fake Death Gong from escaping from me, I will make up for your corpse with a thousand knives Ling Chi to see if you are really dead or fake dead. ”

Jin An frowned and muttered to himself for a while.

This thousand knives are Ling Chi, and they are clearly broken corpses.

Just when he raised the knife in his hand, and seemed to really want to give a thousand knives to the corpse of the monk on the ground, the mutation suddenly appeared!

The corpse of Monk Pu Zhi, whose breath was cut off on the ground, actually rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in Monk Pu Zhi's head, which completely violated human cognition, but instead of the back of the head, it was another human face.

It was supposed to be the shiny back of the monk's head after shaving, but at this moment it turned into a human face, exactly the same as the facial features of Monk Pu Zhi, but this human face is no longer an angry King Kong, but a compassionate Buddha, and Chao Jin'an smiled creepy.

Monk Pu Zhi's original face, after being reversed downward, actually became the back of the head, and after the back of the head was facing up, it became a straight face, which is like a reversal of life and death, people come back to life, and the original angry monk Pu Zhi actually burst out of a strong breath of life again.

People have two Buddha faces, just like people have two lives, this strange scene, Jin An subconsciously thought of the four-faced Buddha in Thailand.

"Sure enough, it's an evil demon monk who bewitches the world!"

"I don't care if you are a two-faced Buddha or a four-faced Buddha, I will cut you once you cheat the corpse, I will see how many times you can come back to life!"

Jin An held the knife in both hands, and the sword light flashed with a scorching, blazing red shadow, and it was like a stone slashing down on the body of Monk Pu Zhi.

Who knows!

In the chest cavity of Monk Pu Zhi, he actually stretched out an arm violently, boom, that arm was harder than an iron ingot, gold and iron collided, there was a loud explosion, flying sand and stones, and he actually blocked Jin An's knife steadily.

Boom!

The palm of his hand was subjected to the hot breath of the knife, burned by the scorching heat, emitting a strong and foul-smelling smell of rotting corpses.

The skin of this dead corpse is iron blue, the eyes are cloudy, the eyes are lifeless, and the face is shriveled and shriveled.

When Jin An saw the face of this old man, his face changed.

Isn't this the old man's face monster corpse that the Yin Dart lost!

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts came flooding in, but in an instant, Jin An finally understood that this Pu Zhi monk was definitely not a Yin Dart Master!

He is the real culprit who killed all the Yin Dart Master!

Monk Pu Zhi is the one who robs the darts!

Then pretended to be a yin dart master to report the case, took the opportunity to catch up with the people in the yamen, and then entered Chang County openly, stayed in Chang County to recuperate from his injuries, and even accepted the government's solicitation to become a master of the yali, and came into contact with local government power figures such as Feng Zhutou and Zhang Xianling one by one.

It's Monk Pu Zhi again, and it's the old man's face and corpse of the rat spirit, Jin An didn't hesitate at all.

"Five Thunder Pure Yang! Heaven and Earth Righteous Law! Eastern Thunder Earthquake Gate Thunder Emperor, Southern Red Sky Fire Shattering Thunder Emperor, Western Great Dark Kun Fu Thunder Emperor, Northern Heaven Turning Sea Thunder Emperor, Central Yellow Sky Collapse Thunder Emperor! Five Thunder Slashing Evil Talismans, Open! Punish Evil Spirits!"

Bang!

Thunder law punishes evil, and the sky thunders!

When the smoke cleared, the monk Pu Zhi on the ground had become a smoky corpse.

The old man's face and strange corpse on the monk's chest are gone.

There is still any angry King Kong on the monk's face, and there is still any compassionate Buddha face, and he has changed back to the ordinary face of the past.

It was at this moment that the familiar avenue induction descended on Jin An again!

This shows that the monk Park Zhi in front of him has been completely killed, but after Jin An hurriedly made up for the fatal knife to Monk Park Zhi, he chased him in the direction of the night where the hunchbacked old man disappeared.

Obviously.

Jin An couldn't catch up with the hunchbacked old man.

Jin An suspected that this Yin Thorn Master would be able to disguise and shrink bones in the rivers and lakes, otherwise he couldn't understand why his face was different every time he saw it.

After such a pursuit, dawn had already broke, and the first white fish belly appeared at the end of the sky.

Sunrise in the East.

Slay through all the charms.

The clear qi rises, the turbid qi sinks to the nine shades, the heaven and the earth regain their clarity, and all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are gone.

Wangqi Technique, Yin Virtue -

Wanton Qi Bai Yi pick up!

Killing a Pu Zhi monk actually had two thousand yin virtues, Jin An was surprised.

Jin An hurriedly looked at the five thunder slashing talisman in his hand, and sure enough, the two remaining thunder maps on it also disappeared spiritually at this time.

This Five Thunder Slashing Evil Talisman, which shot twice and slashed a total of 5,000 Yin Virtues for him, has become an ordinary yellow talisman without any spirituality.

"Brother Fu, don't worry, your sacrifice alone, there are thousands of children and grandchildren who will go forward for you, and I will never treat your children and grandchildren badly in the future. ”

Jin An's righteous words.

Die to shame.

"I can't imagine that killing a Pu Zhi monk can actually kill two thousand Yin De, one of which is understandable that one thousand Yin De comes from the old man's face and corpse of the mouse spirit, and the other thousand Yin De is not the Pu Zhi monk who came to kill on his back?"

"What kind of side door is this Puzhi monk cultivating, not only has he practiced the two-faced Buddha, he can resurrect the dead with two lives, and even his body can hide evil corpses, and I don't know how many evil spirits or evil corpses are hidden in the body of this Puzhi monk?"

No matter how many hole cards have not been played on Monk Pu Zhi's body, Jin An is glad that he decisively used the Five Thunder Evil Talisman to kill the evil and did not let Monk Park Zhi play his hole cards.

Speaking of Monk Park Zhi, Jin An thought that Monk Park Zhi's body had not been disposed of, so he had to give up and continue to hunt down the hunchbacked old man and turn back.

He still has one more thing to deal with today, and he will talk to Zhang Xianling about how to deal with Qingqian Liu.

Since the so-called soul seducer and yin are all fake, it seems that the only thing left is to use gunpowder to directly blow up this man-eating tree!