The spear stabbed straight in, Hui Guo's face flashed with surprise, the golden light on the palm of the pressed hand was magnificent, the big tendons in the palm of the palm were beating wildly, and the thick and strong internal force burst out.

The wall of air is pressed down!

Rumble!

The next moment, the air waves roared, like waves in the sea.

In an instant, the earth outside the cottage shook, and billowing smoke and dust were everywhere.

Between the two, it was like a twelve-level hurricane rising sharply, and the corpses around them were thrown away from afar.

"This man ......"

Zhao Yanyan said that Dongmen Ruo's face changed, and he was shocked.

I didn't expect that a person I met on the road would be able to fight with the evil monk Huiguo!

Between the smoke and dust currents, the two could faintly see that where the two collided, the ground under their feet was turned inch by inch, and there were many splashes of earth and rocks.

The two of them thought to themselves, even if the two of them joined forces to face that type of dragon elephant King Kong mudra, if they didn't hide, there would only be a dead end!

How dare this An Qisheng resist?

"Huh?"

Between the waves of smoke and dust, Hui Guo only felt that the surging internal force was pierced by the spear!

The spear that has not yet been opened gives him an incomparable sense of sharpness!

Can his already invulnerable horizontal practice kung fu be able to resist this shot, his arm flipped and pressed, and his thick five fingers opened one by one, pressing down, avoiding the head of the gun, and wanting to hold the body of the gun!

"Humph!"

An Qisheng was a little surprised that the shot had not completely pierced the air wall, but when he saw that the palm of his hand was holding the body of the gun, he couldn't help but snort softly.

The arm holding the spear spun abruptly.

Airplanes~

With a twist, Hui Guo felt that the spear in his hand seemed to turn into an evil dragon that had risen from its slumber and wanted to choose people to devour.

The palm of the hand that was clenched backwards couldn't help but clench into a fist, and a heavy blow deflected the spear.

Then the palm that bounced high was slapped down from top to bottom.

It's still the Dragon Elephant Vajra Mahamudra!

Rumble!

The surging internal force instantly swept away the smoke and dust, and the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed and emptied by the violent internal force!

At this time, you can see the disadvantages of spears in hand-to-hand combat.

In the face of the deceptive slap, An Qisheng's swinging spear seemed to be unable to return no matter what.

Call!

Under the raised white hair, An Qisheng's eyes were cold, and his heart was calm.

When the surging internal force rolled in, his body moved, his footsteps retreated half a step, and the spear the thickness of a goose egg retreated, and the tail of the spear slammed into the ground behind him.

Then, as his arm stretched forward, the unopened spear head was already like a raised dragon's head tearing through the air flow of smoke and dust, and it was hard against the viscous internal force around him.

From the bottom up, stab Huiguo's eyebrows and go!

At the same time, the arm hanging by his side suddenly raised to the center of his eyebrows, and the bone joints exploded and stretched out, and he raised one arm away!

The speed of the response made Zhao Yanyan, who was watching the battle, both excited.

And just when the two were about to collide again, the internal force emitted by Huiguo exploded in front of the two!

Rumble!

The violent internal force exploded, and its power was even more terrifying than the explosion of a cannonball, and the sound of a sonic boom of air currents covered out all the sounds around it.

Between the fluttering smoke and dust, Hui Guo had already retreated far away with this impact, and the smoke and dust had not fallen, he had returned to the original place:

"No more fighting."

Between the drifting smoke and dust, the spear hanging behind him whined, and An Qisheng looked at the little monk expressionlessly:

"If you say you won't fight, you won't fight?"

That being said, he didn't do it again.

The internal force of this little monk is so strong that it is incredible, even far beyond Kong San, who absorbs the internal force of many people, and he did not take advantage of the two collisions.

Huiguo blinked, looking innocent:

"You and I have no grievances, why fight?"

"No grievances?"

An Qisheng's eyelids jumped, and the spear in his palm tightened.

Stride, straighten up, lean forward!

With a sweep of ten feet, the spear poked out, like a battlefield general riding on a tall horse, condescending to stab the soldier who blocked the road with a shot:

"You're kidding me?!"

Do it to me without injustice or hatred?

After the fight, say that there is no injustice and no hatred?

Trouble!

Whining~

The air flow rubs violently against the cold iron spear, and the sound of death is sounded!

People move with guns, and guns borrow people's momentum,

Under the unity of the human gun, in an instant, the spear was already approaching in front of Huiguo.

"No fight, no fight."

Huiguo shook her head again and again.

Under the spear, he didn't even dodge, not only that, but before the spear reached his body, his burly body was more like a deflated ball.

All of a sudden, he changed back to his previous thin and weak appearance.

Airplanes~

The cold light stopped three inches before the center of the eyebrows.

Before the gun arrived, the sharp air flow had pierced the center of Huiguo's eyebrows, and a drop of bright red blood flowed down from the center of his eyebrows.

Makes it look even more spooky.

"Little monk, what do you want to do?"

An Qisheng's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the little monk's eyes as if he was looking at a nervous disorder.

"Killing is a taboo for my Buddhism, although the little monk occasionally breaks the vows, but there is also a reason for it, and the Lord and the little monk have no grievances, so the little monk is unwilling to do it."

Huiguo clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, earnestly.

"You're not afraid that I'll stab you to death?"

An Qisheng's eyes were a little strange, and he didn't know how long the monk's brain circuit was.

"No, it won't."

Huiguo shook his head: "There is no injustice and no revenge, how could Lord An Shi kill the little monk?" ”

An Qisheng was unmoved, and the spear was still pointed at the center of his eyebrows:

"Then why did you attack me before?"

Huiguo hesitated:

"It's a long story......."

The spear trembled, and Anderson asked:

"Then take your time."

"What the little monk means, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Hui Guo stretched out his hand and gently pressed the tip of the spear, the cold cold iron spear, at this time, was slightly hot, and the spear that had not been opened a few times had actually been opened.

Call~

An Qisheng put away his spear and suddenly smiled:

"Little monk, you're very interesting."

He had already vaguely guessed that this little monk suddenly made a move on him, which should be to test whether he was accustomed to the Heavenly Soul Sutra.

After a fight, it was found that he had not practiced this skill, so he would stop.

"Two, are you done?"

At this time, Dongmen Ruocai cautiously opened his mouth.

Zhao Yanyan stood silently, looking at An Qisheng's eyes in surprise.

In her senses, the internal strength of this gun-wielding man is not strong, at least not to the point of condensing the seed of true qi, but she didn't expect that she would be able to fight with Huiguo without falling behind.

You must know that although the Dragon Elephant Temple has declined, the martial arts of inheritance are also the top in the world, and there are few opponents at the same level.

"No fight, no fight."

Huiguo shook her head.

The atmosphere of the previous slaughter actually dissipated like this.

Dongmen Ruo felt a little strange in his heart, but he was quickly relieved.

Huiguo people call the evil monk not the demon monk, because he is just a quirk, and he is not a demon.

If his actions fall into the Demon Dao, the Dragon Elephant Dharma Temple, which only has two people, will not be able to protect him at all.

has already been slain by a group of heroes.

Where is he allowed to walk openly in Dafeng.

The sky darkened, and outside the cottage under the afterglow, several people randomly found a clean place to sit down.

An Qisheng's tone was not good:

"Little monk, let's talk about it now."

"Ugh."

Huiguo sighed for a long time: "This matter is a long story.......

Ankisheng's temples jumped:

"That's a long story short!"

"This starts with the inheritance of my Dragon Elephant Temple."

The little monk Huiguo sighed again:

"Seven hundred years ago, my Dragon Elephant Dharma Temple was also glorious for a while, and then it encountered the Demon of Soul Snatching and almost broke the inheritance. According to the meaning of the little monk, if it is broken, it will be broken.

However, the patriarch of the little monk was expelled from the school, and he still remembered it, and then he took up the inheritance of the Dragon Elephant Temple alone...... After a few fights, the patriarch knew that he was not the opponent of his soul snatching demon, so he turned to the Daewoo spear master at that time........

Somehow, the Daewoo spear master was actually moved by him and beheaded the spirit snatcher, but the spirit snatching demon skill has been handed down.......

Hui Guo recounted the events of seven hundred years ago calmly, and his expression was extremely calm.

In his telling, several people gradually learned the reason why Huiguo was tempting An Qisheng.

"This relic is the ....... left by the ancestor"

Huiguo spread out his palm, a red relic:

"This relic was originally black, and once it met the descendant of the Tianyi Spirit Sutra, it would emit a red light...... This is also the reason why the little monk is tempting the donor. ”

"The ....... of the Heavenly Soul Sutra"

Zhao Yanyan and Dongmen Ruo looked at An Qisheng's eyes, and they immediately became vigilant.

Although they hadn't heard of this, from Huiguo's mouth, they also knew that this martial art was very strange and terrifying, not only could they absorb the power of others, but they could also borrow rebirth.

"Lord An Shi is not the successor of the Spirit Snatching Sutra, his internal power is pure and free of any impurities, and it is definitely not made by absorbing others."

Hui Guo pinched the red relic, and was a little puzzled:

"Perhaps, this relic is too old........

Anqisheng was silent.

The little monk did not feel wrong, but he did cultivate the Tianyi Spirit Sutra, but he did not seize the internal power of others.

He was just a little surprised.

A piece of relics left seven hundred years ago can still play a role seven hundred years later, and the old monk is afraid that the realm has reached an incredible level.

And such a person, the Master of the Spirit Snatcher who couldn't help it, was easily killed by the Daewoo spear master.

What kind of realm is the realm of heaven and man?

"The little monk's donkey is gone, and I have to buy one, and the donors will meet again."

Hui Guo patted the dust that did not exist on the monk's robe, got up and stepped on his shoes and walked into the night that had completely sunk:

"In this bandit's lair, the little monk only took half a tael to buy a donkey, and the rest was given to Lord Anshi......."

The words drifted freely.

The figure is gone.

"This little monk ........"

An Qisheng stroked the cold gun body, and sighed in his heart:

"I have to look for another opportunity.......

Originally, this time he also wanted to use this identity to show the Soul Snatching Demon Skill to divert the attention of the six doors, but meeting such a little monk made his plan fall through.

If he had shown his kung fu on the Heavenly Spirit Sutra before, I was afraid that at this time, Na Huiguo would have been fighting with him endlessly........

"Brother An......."

If the east gate is about to speak.

An Qisheng's eyes suddenly froze, and under the crimson moonlight, a person gradually approached.