Like the original, Chu Liuxiang is really not Shi Guanyin's opponent!

Shi Guanyin made a quick palm, like a galloping lightning, and he could attack ten moves in an instant, while Chu Liuxiang could only return seven moves even if he tried his best, and he could barely resist even one of the remaining three moves.

The figure turned left and right, barely supported, and after another fifty moves, Chu Liuxiang would definitely die!

"Brother Chu, you support it first, I know her weakness!"

Chu Zihe is fully awake, Chu Liuxiang just gave himself a baby.

This nameless exercise does not require much spiritual power to use his body to communicate with the qi of heaven and earth, he can use his skin to breathe, and quench the qi of heaven and earth to strengthen his body, although the effect is very slow, but Chu Zihe has memorized the mantra of the exercises, and his body can practice all the time, and the prospect is absolutely impressive.

"Don't waste your efforts, you have been by my side for so long, don't you know my behavior? Even if I have a cover door, I won't keep it in this room, and when you come to find it, do you still have a chance? ”

Shi Guanyin began to speak softly, and finally became very cold, as if squeezed out between his teeth.

As he spoke, he didn't fall behind in his hands, and one move was like a sea of mountains, leaning towards Chu Liuxiang, almost not giving him a chance to speak, and what was even more strange was that the point drawn out by the three powers actually flew away beyond the Chu Zi River, setting off a huge and incomparably strong wind.

"Mother, you underestimate your son!"

Chu Zihe used the martial arts instinct of Wuhua, coupled with the calm momentum he learned from the dark Wuhua, his body stood in an instant, his hands were put together, and his fist turned into palms, and the intermediate martial arts slashed out with a knife in the wind, and his body was like a spinning top, and the infinite killing power was permeated.

But the killing machine couldn't lock Shi Guanyin's white flower's body, which shows how fast and agile her movements were.

"Your dead ghost daddy really left you a secret technique, but it's just as vulnerable!" Shi Guanyin sneered, resisting easily in his hands, and didn't seem to use all his strength, like a cat teasing a mouse.

"Brother Wuhua, I can't resist anymore......" Chu Liuxiang was anxious, the expression on her face was very nervous, and beads of sweat were rolling.

Chu Zihe endured a huge palm force, and with a stirring hand "knife", he directly split thousands of strong winds, but his target was not the complacent Shi Guanyin, but the magic mirror that exposed a lot of gaps in the back, this illusory and weird "Shi Guanyin".

With one move, the situation overturned!

With a "bang" sound, Shi Guanyin watched his son smash into the mirror behind him, and countless glass debris splashed, each with Shi Guanyin's hideous face and terrifying expression.

"How do you ...... How could it be......... Know ......"

It's just that her words haven't been finished yet, and Shi Guanyin, who originally had a beautiful body, is like a dried stone statue, with layers of cracked skin, like dry old bark, but no blood flows out.

All the living flesh and blood quickly dried up like a horror, and the flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be all pulled out, and this beautiful ** turned into a white dry bone in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, Shi Guanyin killed herself, exactly the same as the original plot, but the characters changed, and it was not Chu Liuxiang who broke the glass but Chu Zihe, who stole the beams and changed the pillars.

"Brother Wuhua, this, this, it's too incredible, how did you know about her death?" Chu Liuxiang's cold hairs stood up.

"Oh, I read it from a book." Chu Zihe said casually, and by the time he found out that he had made a mistake, it was already too late, and the words had already been spoken, and the water that had been spilled could not be recovered.

"It's unbelievable that what book can have such a magical trick!"

Sure enough, at this moment, Chu Liuxiang, who is suave and suave, is like a curious baby, with wide bright eyes and a look of admiration.

"The Treasure of Mercy Flowers, a book of strange people and strange things, but unfortunately I saw it once when I was a child on the Fuso Sacred Tree, and finally disappeared. By the way, Hu Tiehua is not dead yet, they were rescued, you should hurry out of the valley to find them. ”

Chu Zihe was sloppy, what he was thinking about now was, why didn't the resentment in the jade tablet let him out, I had already killed someone for him, what about the damn jade tablet?

"Ah, really? Brother Wuhua didn't lie to me? Chu Liuxiang's eyes lit up, and the joy on his face was beyond words.

"The monks never speak, Brother Chu, this time we joined forces to defeat the enemy, which means that I have already abandoned evil and followed good and gained a new life!" Chu Zihe made a monk-like appearance, with an indifferent face.

"Okay, no flower is really no flower, great and noble, a moment of rancid fame and fortune can never bring the peak of a thousand autumns, brother, I went first, when will I find you to drink wine for three days and three nights, play chess for five days and five nights, and say seven days and seven nights of Buddha!" Chu Liuxiang made a gesture at Chu Zihe and rushed to the outside of the desert valley.

Chu Zihe sat back to the edge of the pond slowly, and suddenly saw the emerald green vial next to the high side, his eyes were happy, and he went over directly, this is a baby, he will make a deal with Wuhua for a while, in reality, if he wants to have it, he doesn't need to fall into the dark and kill at all, a little snowflake 'eye' can solve all urgent problems.

Now that he has decided to communicate with Wuhua, because he has not received information for a long time, does he want to live here for the rest of his life with the shell of Wuhua?

That's impossible!

Chu Zihe's soul gathered spiritual power to impact the jade stele, and the viscous and crystalline spiritual liquid slowly seeped into the jade stele, and suddenly three streams of spiritual energy swirled out directly from the jade stele, instantly forming a slight vortex above the jade stele, and a white-clothed figure appeared on it: It was the wonderful monk without flowers!

"What's the matter with calling me urgently?" The face of the flowerless was blurred in the ripples, and the voice was muffled.

"Wuhua, I've already completed the task you assigned, why don't you let me go back?" Chu Zihe questioned.

"Done? It's impossible, my resentment is only half gone, you must not have done what I said, did you really kill the person I asked you to kill? ”

"Killed, Shi Guanyin's dry bones are here, it can be verified!" Chu Zihe was puzzled, obviously he had already killed Shi Guanyin, how could he still say that it was not completed, could it be that there were still people who had not finished killing?

"Really? Is she really the first person you see? Wuhua's voice was erratic, and he had lost half of his feelings.

"The first person, of course she was the first person! I walked from the outside, passed through the corridor, arrived at the private room, saw the mirror, and met Shi Guanyin, who was the first person. No, the first person, the first person, the mirror...... Yes...... What are you talking about...... You're talking about yourself in the mirror! ”

"You're going to kill yourself."

My God, Chu Zihe just figured out the taste, he felt that Wuhua was going crazy, he even wanted to kill himself!

"My time is running out, you decide for yourself, as long as you can come back after you kill me, the reward will not be less, I will send you reality!" Wuhua seemed to be tired, and her tone was low, and her face in the whirlpool was so low.

Look blank!

Chu Zihe suddenly entered the heart of Wuhua, Fusang's childhood for seven years, a year of wandering with his father, more than ten years of twilight drums and morning bells, serving in front of the Buddha, the intrigue in the rivers and lakes, the ups and downs......

All kinds of past events circulated in the bottom of his heart one by one, and Chu Zihe directly saw Wuhua's heart.

"Isn't it sad, as long as you kill me, I will be free!"

"No, you can't be freed, people are free, and the soul will be tormented in hell. The beautiful woman who is committed to you, the Situ Jing who is pregnant with your flesh and blood, are you worthy of her? Are you worthy? That's one corpse and two lives, and your own brother who doesn't believe that you will harm him until death, Nangong Ling, are you worthy of him? You know, you're brothers! ”

Chu Zihe suddenly roared at the roof, he looked like crazy, his mind seemed to be stimulated, and he suddenly remembered the dark time of the Chu family's punishment hall for two years, and a black gas slowly eroded his soul.

"Stop, you're enchanted, stop!"

Wuhua's face and voice finally changed, becoming extremely distorted, and the hoarse voice echoed in Chu Zihe's mind, but unfortunately Chu Zihe couldn't listen anymore, and he fell into his own dark dead end.

"Ding, in response to the plot character Wuhua seals his own grievances and becomes a jade tablet talisman ghost general, the host soul carries out a great leap in time, the goal is free, and now it begins to transfer, 10, 9, 8 ......"

It's a pity that Chu Zihe, who was crazy, didn't know the follow-up situation at all, and he fell into darkness again.

In the elegant room, the figure of the wonderful monk without flowers was wrapped in a sky-high white light, and he lost his trace in an instant.

Where will he go this time?