Chapter 30 I don't go to hell, who does
"Wrong! Wrong! ......" Shuangyu shook his head with a smile, and said a few typos on his face, he pointed to Xie Bao'er, and his thin hand went to his wrist, "Here is a medicine, called Bangjian Garbu," he pinched his Adam's apple again, "Here is another taste, called Yugu Xingnabu." ”
"It's not poison, it's a tonic, but if the two are combined, it has some other wonderful uses." In a short period of time, the empty phase has turned purple lips and blue face, this wonderful use, everyone in the courtyard can see it clearly.
"If it weren't for the fact that the master had evil intentions and kidnapped in the name of checking the pulse, this poison would not have been able to touch the master."
"Nonsense!" Kongxiang sneered, "It's high-sounding verbally, it's not that it's beating my Shaolin secret idea, it's even ready to mix poison in the morning." Tell you, don't even think about it, although the secret book was originally lost, there are naturally people in the temple who silently remember that Xie Bao'er is dead, I see where else you can find the scriptures! ”
"Amitabha!" The empty phase was about to strangle Xie Bao'er with all his strength, and the bell-like shouts of the evening drum and morning suddenly sounded, delaying his movements by a line, but this sound was the authentic Shaolin King Kong Zen lion roar.
A faint blue shadow burst out of the eighteen Arhat monks, and it dipped twice on the steps like a dragonfly with water, and came to the one-word defense line composed of the three masters and six protectors.
For some reason, the Minghui Lama in front of the green shadow actually turned his body to one side, and the figure of the green shadow instantly shrunk in a circle, and drilled through the gap that was one palm wide.
"What a dragonfly water lifting! What a wishful bone shrinking skill! But don't think that I have no tantra in my world! "In just an instant, the nine palm prints followed the green shadow, big or small, the golden, purple, blue and red palm shadows, and the wind roared and pierced, you can imagine the power of this big mudra.
It's just a pity that there was no palm hit, Qingying seemed to have expected everyone's reaction, and his feet did not move, and he moved two feet and came to the empty phase Xie Bao'er.
"The Great Move!" For a while, everyone was a little stunned, this is the Shaolin body method of the seventy-two unique arts in the same column as the dragonfly water lifting technique, but everyone knows that although this body method is wonderful, it can only be moved a few feet empty when practiced to the top, and this green shadow is two zhang away, which can be called shocking.
At the beginning, the lion's roar locked on the empty phase, and it was not until this moment that he got rid of the lion's roar, and couldn't help shouting: "Xiangyan? What do you want? ”
That's right, this green shadow is the youngest of the eighteen Arhat monks.
Xiang Yan didn't answer, and grabbed Xie Bao'er directly.
"Claw of Silence!" The empty phase made a brazen shot, he was deeply poisoned, and there was no room for the shot, and the palm shadow in the sky covered the whole body without a trace of gaps.
"Amitabha!" Xiang Yan pronounced the Buddha's name, his body was stunned, and he divided nine bodies, except for one body that bent down and picked up Xie Bao'er's broken arm, and each body probed into the claw of silence from different angles and directions.
"Nine pictures and six sitting statues? Eighteen Arhats God Fight? "Rushing to the people of Xiangyan is a surprise again, and two stunts, very unpopular stunts, although wonderful, but it takes two practitioners to play a wonderful role, Shaolin mastery to Buddhism to drive away the anger can be learned, people are born with limited energy, can learn a number of stunts, there are few people to practice this method that occupies two positions.
Shocked, all of them were masters, and in just a moment, the eleven big handprints locked the phantom and slapped it.
There is a claw of silence in front and a big mudra in the back, Xiang Yan finally can't avoid it this time, and he forcibly bears the palm power of the big handprint with his back, and the god fights forcibly breaks the shadow of the claw of silence in the sky, and takes Xie Bao'er out of the arms of the void.
Spit out a mouthful of blood, he finally slapped on the empty phase, and when the yellow light penetrated through his body, he hugged Xie Bao'er and volleyed in the direction of the Longyuan gang.
"Ready, shoot!" The Longyuan gang is worthy of being well-trained, and there are many changes in the field, which has not slowed down their reaction speed at all, and with the shouting of the Longyuan gang leader, all those with long-range weapons have opened their bows and arrows, raised their hands and shot, and the black pressure is a dark shadow covering the Luohan monks.
"Idiot!" Duguhong sighed and shook his head.
In mid-air, Xiang Yan also sighed, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, knocked away the close-range hidden weapon, hugged Xie Bao'er, stepped on his legs, and the dragonfly point water lifting technique was already good at borrowing strength, and a few small hidden weapons made him completely change his direction and swept towards a section of the temple wall.
Even with Dugu Hongzhi's calmness, he was stunned for a while, this empty space was where they were hiding.
"What should we do?" The bezoar is even more thoughtless.
After only a moment of hesitation, Dugu Hong gritted his teeth: "Stop the people behind!" ”
"Are you kidding?!" Niu Huang was shocked, and after Xiang Yan, the three masters and five protectors of the two gods, and even half of the Shaolin monks rushed over, because the empty phase was completely gone, obviously thanks to Xiang Yan's last palm.
"Inner Breath Explosion: Strength! Inner Breath Perfusion: Body! Damage added! Kanglong has regrets! "Dugu Hong's Kang Long has regretted that it has been level seven, and it has not been used for a long time, because with the increase in level, this trick consumes more and more internal force, and the seventh level is already as high as 20,000, and his acupoint accumulation cannot bear it at all, and this is still without any gain, if the power is so full, it is estimated to be nearly 40,000.
Forty thousand, close to the value of the sum of the free internal force of the current top players, was slapped out in one palm, and no matter how Dugu Hong's face was red and his ears were swollen and the meridians were swollen and cracked, the Shuangyu Venerable who was fighting with him flew out upside down in an instant, and blood splashed from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and fell to the ground.
Dugu Hong's free internal force is 150,000, regardless of the number of acupoints and the total internal force, this value alone is definitely at the same level as the elite of this group of sects, coupled with the magic of the eighteen palms of the dragon, the opponent's contemptuous heart and the disadvantage of being in mid-air with nowhere to borrow strength, will hit the opponent's strongest Shuangyu Venerable in one move.
This was really the sharpest warning to the pursuers, and for a while, no one dared to pounce on the wall.
With the God-given opportunity to get out, Dugu Hong didn't care about the pain in his body, so he burst out agilely, used the eight steps of his new learning to catch the cicadas, and stumbled into the mountain woodland.
Xiang Yan's clear voice echoed in the canyon: "Martial arts training is to strengthen your body, not to make you brave and ruthless." The Buddha taught us, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, but it's not that he doesn't go to hell, how can I go to hell, you have deep demons, so you cherish yourself, Xie Bao'er, I took ......"
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