If Lin Bao knows what old Clark thinks, I'm afraid that he will say that we will turn the war into a jade silk, I will invite you to drink, anyway, you are going to find death yourself, and I will not care about you...... It is estimated that Old Clark will not agree, you will bleed Lao Tzu as soon as you meet, no!

In fact, this can't be blamed on Old Clark, the key is that Su Yi fights too carefully, Old Clark has never seen such a person, people want to kill you, and you still have mercy? I'm afraid that if you break it and tell Sù Clark S.A., people won't necessarily believe it.

So old Clark touched his body up and down again, and after confirming that there was not even a little injury, he sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

Covered in dust, Master Su Yi, who was standing in an old gray monk's robe in the moonlight, was not surprised or pleased, and looked at the fangs of the three people with compassion at the corners of their mouths, put their hands together in front of their chests, and pronounced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" ”

A group of monks joined together and sang in unison, "Amitabha." ”

For a time, the atmosphere of Buddhism on the top of the whole mountain was strong, the moon was amorous, and there was really a bit of Buddha's light.

Only Lin Zixian muttered unpleasantly in his heart, thinking to himself what to do with so much rambling, and how comfortable it is to kill it directly.

There were people who were like-minded with him, but old Clark thought of going with him, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he waved his hand: "Kill!" ”

The three figures immediately pounced on Soichi, each throwing a heavy punch to kill. But Su Yi stood indifferent, letting the three heavy punches kill, and people were shocked to see it.

Bang bang three muffled sounds like defeating leather, Su Yi is still in place, still with his hands folded, standing there lightly, not surprised, not worried.

Alston and Balk choked on a mouthful of blood. Shocked and flew upside down. Old Clark also staggered back.

As soon as Auston and Balk landed, they quickly jumped up, looked at Old Clark with a shocked face, and the two obviously hit the old monk with a heavy punch, but they seemed to match the strength of Old Clark.

Old Clark also looked at the two of them with a shocked expression, and he also felt that he was facing the strength of the two men.

The three of them sensed the strangeness in their hearts, but in the eyes of the others, they gasped one by one, and the people who knew the strength of Old Clark were dumbfounded.

Lin Zixian is the same, although he knows that Su Yi's kung fu is strong. But I didn't expect it to be so high, I was able to stand there and withstand the heavy blows of the three people, not to mention it like a nobody, and also shocked the three of them, what kind of depth is this skill? Of course, he knew how terrifying the power of the three old Clark was.

In fact, this is everyone's misunderstanding. Su Yi didn't bear the strength of the three people, but just used the strength of the three people's attacks to use the strength to fight. When you say it, others can understand it, but the three old Clark may not be able to understand it.

The three blood clan bosses looked at Su Yi as if they had seen a ghost. However, Soichi's beating did not necessarily move them, but instead fueled their anger and anger, and the elder Clark glanced at his two subordinates with a sneering look.

Alston and Balk grasped the spirit of the boss and suddenly jumped to the side and leaned over. Both lifted a thousand-pound boulder on the ground, lifted it at the same time, and rushed towards Su Yi, which can be described as a crazy and angry smash down.

The power of the boulder body. Coupled with the power of the two of them to burst out together, the consequences of being hit can be imagined.

Su Yi sighed slightly, as if he couldn't figure out why the other party was so stubborn, my strength was here. Is it still necessary for you to fight? Why don't you know how hard it is to quit?

One of the palms of Su Yiten's hands has been faintly shadowed under the moon, with graceful and illusory finger shadows. Stretch out gracefully like a maiden picking flowers.

The boulder stopped in the air for a moment, and then stopped silently, and Auston and Balk carried the boulder and pressed down hard, but they couldn't press it in the slightest.

And Su Yi's five fingers, like picking flowers, seemed to gently resist the boulder that was pressing, and the whole person was still light and light.

Jueyun took a breath and lost his voice: "Shaolin Flower Finger." ”

It's not that he hasn't seen other Shaolin disciples use the flower finger, but it is the first time he has seen such a profound flower finger as Pixel One, this is not a flower, but a thousand catties of boulders, but Su Yi still comes easily, this is the real kung fu has reached the realm of weight.

Lin Zixian's expression twitched, this old monk's kung fu was simply terrifying! His own kung fu is simply scum compared to others.

A group of Shaolin monks can be said to be excited to see it one by one, this is the example in front of them, and they don't know when they will be able to reach this state. It's not that Shaolin's kung fu is bad, it's that I haven't practiced my kung fu at home!

It is estimated that after tonight, the monks who are watching the battle do not know how many of them will go to practice the Lotus Finger in the seventy-two stunts.

"Ho!" Old Clark roared, jumped up, and flew and kicked at the boulder, trying to crush the hateful stinky monk to death with more force.

"Stubborn!" Su Yi sighed, and his fingers suddenly changed into palms, and he suddenly conjured up a palm shadow, and slapped his palm on the boulder.

Rumble! There was a tremor, resounding through the top of the mountain, and the whole boulder instantly shattered like a devastating deterioration.

The large and small flying stones immediately shot out backwards, and the pieces whistled like cannonballs, crackling and hitting the bodies of the three blood clan bosses.

"Puff puff!" With three sounds, the three of them flew out upside down, spurting blood from their mouths and smashing more than ten meters away.

The mess of large and small stones smashed on their bodies, and the three of them were scrapped at once, falling to the ground and struggling, one by one as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes were full of infinite horror as they looked at Su Yi, who was pacing slowly, and the blood in his mouth was choking out one after another.

Only then did the three of them realize that it was not that the old monk was not strong enough, but that people were not good at making a light move, and as soon as they made a shot, it would be a thunderous blow, which would kill people, and it was not something they could afford at all.

Lin Zixian looked sluggish, and he had a toothache, it turned out that this was the power of Xuanshi, it was too perverted.

Jue Yun, who put his arm on his shoulder, also said with a wooden face: "Shaolin Xuankong palm!" ”

A group of Shaolin monks were also dumbfounded, and were suppressed by the strength of the old monk, and under the leadership of Deyun, they put their hands together and said: "Amitabha." ”

Lin Daguan's face gradually showed a cruel smile, it seems that this time it is the right one, I hope the old monk will clean up these three old monsters together.

The King of the Blood Clan is worthy of being the King of the Blood Clan, Auston and Balk are still struggling on the ground to choke out mouthfuls of blood, but Old Clark is already struggling to get up, staggering at Master Su Yi approaching step by step, his eyes are full of tyrannical and fierce light.

He was unwilling, very unwilling. The first time he came to China, he was imprisoned and abused for more than 150 years; escaped and faced Lin Bao and was cut off another arm; When he came here, he was teased again, and the other party's strength was obviously able to make him have no power to fight back, but the other party was so stunned that he was playing with himself, so that he didn't even have time to escape, and the grief and indignation in his heart can be imagined.

If his mood is known to the compassionate Master Su Yi, I don't know how Su Yi will feel, this is purely a difference in concept, and they are all playing the piano to the cow.

In short, the elder Clark will definitely not be caught lightly, because he still has a killer weapon that has not been used.

Facing Su Yi, who was walking step by step, the rickety old Clark suddenly stabilized his figure, his fanged mouth opened suddenly, and the sonic power of "Ho ......" that made the ground tremble appeared again.

A group of monks, including Lin Zixian, covered their ears with their hands one by one, but they still felt a headache, and they staggered one by one, and Jueyun fell to the ground on the spot. Even Alston and Balke, who were choking on blood at the feet of old Clark, covered their ears in pain.

As soon as Su Yi's footsteps stopped, a puff of smoke came out of his body, all of which were dust accumulated on his body over the years, and he was blown clean by the hair dryer of old Clark.

Su Yi's brows furrowed, and a circle of ripple-like tangible qi waves quickly appeared around his body, swinging under the sound waves.

Su Yi groaned slightly, only to see his palms clasped in front of his chest, his lips activated, and his voice came out like a bell, "Nan, Wu, A, Mi, Buddha!" ”

As soon as this Buddha sound horn came out, it was like a heavenly sound, instantly resolving everyone's pain. But for old Clark, it was like a life-seeking Sanskrit sound, and one syllable after another was like a hammer, and a note smashed into his chest.

Every time Su Yi spat out a word, the old Clark who opened his mouth and roared with his mouth felt a little pain on his face, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body took a step back as if it had been hit hard. Six words forced him back six steps, and when the fourth word came he couldn't shout.

After reading the six words, old Clark was already weak in his legs, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

Sonic Gong vs. Sonic Gong, Old Clark is facing everyone's group attack, but the lethality of Suyi Sonic Gong seems to be only aimed at him alone.

The former can be said to have fallen to the ground completely, and the injuries suffered can be said to be even more serious, and now they are more seriously injured than Auston and Balke, and the three of them can no longer maintain a state of madness, and the fangs at the corners of their mouths are gradually retracted one by one.

The others shook their heads, exhaled a sullen breath in their chests and abdomen, and then looked at old Clark with some sympathy as he fell to the ground and was severely injured and convulsed.

Lin Zixian picked up Jueyun on the ground, and the two of them looked back at the old monster on the ground who looked like a sheep, and after looking back at each other, Jueyun quietly gave Lin Zixian a thumbs up, as if he was right in Quara Linzi, this trick is wonderful to kill people with a knife.

Lin Daguan understood and winked at Jueyun, as if to say that it was right to listen to me, right?

Jueyun also squeezed his eyebrows, and the two of them suddenly showed a sinister look in unison, with a taste of the conspiracy succeeding, but they quickly retracted it, afraid of being seen by others.

Because both of them knew that if it was known that the two of them were using Master Suyi, it would not be a joke, and it was estimated that a group of Shaolin monks would not let them go, and they didn't see a group of bald donkeys worshipping Su Yi as a god.