Chapter 273: Annoying the Eighth Master!

From the beginning of the work with Luochen to the present, Baibi Zen Master has always been quite calm, although Luochen can defeat Shifan unscathed, he is not too worried about himself.

After all, Baibi has reached the realm of mantra, and after staying in the realm of mantra for a short time, he has been able to emit two mantra syllables at the same time effortlessly, and the power is superimposed and progressive, not to mention Xijiang Province, even in the whole country, there are not many masters like him.

However, after feeling that the falling dust could actually control the energy of heaven and earth, Baibi felt bad.

At the same time as the color of the hundred walls changed, Luochen waved his hand again and sprinkled a piece of talismans, as if he didn't want money, roaring towards the hundred walls, and wrapped the hundred walls tightly in the blink of an eye!

There is no time to give Baibi a breather at all, this is the means of falling dust, attacking one attack after another, without giving any chance to react, until the blindfold!

"Boom !!"

The talisman exploded like a bombshell!

There was no gunsmoke, but the space was blown up and distorted, and even the majestic rain was thrown aside, and the explosion area formed a vacuum-like range!

"Poof!"

Baibi fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, and he was injured in an instant when he caught the dust!

But Baibi didn't dare to hesitate, the moment he fell, he suppressed the injury, and suddenly opened his mouth towards Luochen again:

"Mi!"

"Huh!"

It was two more mantra bytes, which came suddenly, stirring the energy of heaven and earth, and went straight to the dust!

"Poof!"

As soon as the two-word mantra came out, Baibi was forced to luck because of excessive consumption. The heart and chest tumble. One mouth. Squirt out a mouthful of blood again!

And on the dust side, not only Baibi understands that the first strike is the strongest, and he also understands that the dust naturally understands that almost at the time of the explosion, the dust will be counted as the last hand!

"Whew~~"

With a wave of his hand, Falling Dust waved four more talismans, and as before, they flew away in four directions. Activate the formation that you just laid out out of thin air with the talisman again!

At the same time as the mantra of the hundred walls burst out, the formation of falling dust was also stimulated again, and the space was shaken again!

"Buzz!"

The air was like a squeezing and piercing hum, and the power of Baibi's mantra crashed into the dusty formation barrier!

The result of the duel between the two is that the formation collapses, and the mantra also dissipates!

But the hundred walls in the center of the formation still suffered a big loss after all, at the moment when the formation collapsed, the turbulent energy fluctuations were like ultrasound, and the qi and blood of the hundred walls were rising, and the meridians were in chaos!

"Poof!"

Baibi spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Hold on to your chest. Baibi stood there with his waist bent, staring at the dust not far away with an incredulous expression:

"You...... Your means of arrangement. Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly, it has reached the invisible......"

Luochen did not admit it, nor did he deny it, he arched his hand slightly, and said expressionlessly:

"Master Baibi, I have conceded ......"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Baibi's mouth, his body went soft, and he fell to the ground, his eyes were depressed.

In the final fight just now, although the mantra and the formation offset each other, he was still seriously injured in the middle, and the formation seemed to be deliberately aimed at his Buddhist mantra, and the damage was even stronger, so that he couldn't even pronounce a mantra syllable now.

"This dust, being able to lay out such a formation specifically for me in a short period of time, shows his meticulous mind and quick wisdom, this person ...... The future will become a catastrophe for China......"

Baibi said silently in his heart, but he could only lament, he was injured first, and then forced luck, and now he was injured again, three times, each more serious than the other!

At this moment, Baibi doesn't even have the strength to get up, how can he have the strength to stop it.

And at this moment, Luochen's face suddenly turned cold, and a talisman flew out of the place facing the steps up the mountain!

Because someone came up, and not alone - a group of exhausted cops.

Because of the dark and rainy night, these policemen who were wheezing like cattle did not wait for the next lightning to see the situation on the top of the mountain, and here they were all stunned by the dusty talismans, and fell to the ground in a daze.

Baibi squinted at the action of falling dust, and the worry in his eyes became even stronger.

And when Luochen finished doing this, and was about to continue to absorb the longevity of the old people, he suddenly withdrew his hand, turned around, and looked at the steps.

After a few moments, the three figures slowly walked up the steps to the top of the mountain.

It was the eighth master, Zhu Zhengtai and Chen Rong.

After Luochen's gaze swept over Zhu Zhengtai and Chen Rong, his eyes stayed on the eighth master for a few more moments before he spoke:

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Luochen has seen Zhu Zhengtai, just in Jinshi Town at the foot of Longtan Mountain last time.

And Zhu Zhengtai and the three of them were shocked by everything on the top of the mountain at this moment - except for the falling dust and his apprentices, there was no one standing.

On the ground, in the puddles, or lying horizontally and vertically, people who don't know their life and death, or the old people who are indifferent to the heavy rain on their bodies and sit around the Longming Pavilion, and the three of them who are also sitting on the ground but looking at themselves with their eyes open.

It all seems so weird.

And the most shocking person was naturally Zhu Zhengtai, he was a person who had seen the dust up close with his own eyes, and with his eyesight before, he couldn't see that this old Taoist had any kung fu cultivation.

However, these people lying on the ground, as well as these old men who sat on the ground and surrounded Longming Pavilion, the reason why they were like this, except for Luochen and his apprentices, who could do this?

Falling dust - why is this old Taoist so powerful?

Could it be that Lu Zhengtai's previous suspicions were true?

Zhu Zhengtai muttered in his heart, although he felt a little confused and couldn't figure it out, Zhu Zhengtai still replied:

"Luochen Daoist said with a smile, the last time we met was only a few days, and I still remember the demeanor of Daoist Chief."

"Really?" Luochenpi responded with a smile, then looked at the eighth master and said:

"I don't know who this is?"

Zhu Zhengtai understood that Luochen was exploring the bottom, but he hadn't sorted out the key to it yet, and he didn't understand what role Luochen played in it and what purpose it was, so he said:

"This is my big brother Chen He."

A short introduction is Zhu Zhengtai's vigilance against falling dust.

Luochen frowned slightly, obviously not too satisfied with this introduction, but he didn't say much, and said, "Look up for a long timeβ€”"

As soon as the last word was finished, Luochen suddenly raised his head, and when his eyes locked on the eighth master Chen He, with a wave of his hand, a talisman swept across the rain curtain and went straight to the eighth master!

The eighth master has been in battle for a long time, although this is the first time he has seen falling dust, but he has been paying attention to falling dust, and at the moment when falling dust started, the pupils of the eighth master's eyes shrank: "Be careful!" ”

At the same time as shouting, the eighth master pushed Zhu Zhengtai and Chen Rong to both sides, stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person suddenly passed by like an arrow off the string, sticking to the talisman, and his right hand bent his fingers into claws, and went towards the falling dust with a fierce wind!

The eighth master is a martial artist, so naturally it is impossible for him to attack from a distance like Shifan and Baibi!

But the speed of the eighth master far surpassed that of Baibi and these people, and in a few ups and downs, he arrived in front of Luochen, and with a claw on his head, he grabbed Luochen's head with a strong wind of 'Huohuo'!

What the eighth master hates the most is the person who plots a sneak attack, so he shoots quickly and ruthlessly!

If you grasp it this time, with the strength of the Eight Masters' Mingjin realm, there will definitely be a few more holes in the head of the dust! (To be continued......)

PS: There will still be two shifts tomorrow.