Anyway, with the Buddha melon, I don't have much fear of this Kuman Thong.

It's this Sanchi, this flying head descending that refreshes my understanding of the head-lowering technique.

Sure enough, there is no most disgusting, only more disgusting.

A head, dragging a gut ...

I've heard the master say before that if some people drop their heads and poke a stick under their heads, people can come and go freely.

Sanji smiled strangely: "It's really sad for you... Do you still think that the flying head descends really separates the head from the body to see the scenery? ”

When Sanji said this, I was shocked to find that the Buddha melon had not moved.

I asked in my heart, "What's wrong with you?" Why is it soft? ”

Buddha Gua snorted and chirped: "If I were in my heyday, it would naturally be fine to have ten or eight, but now, my small physique..."

Sure enough, relying on heaven and earth is not as reliable as relying on oneself.

I first draped my robe over my body and recited the incantation.

"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the world-honored Jizo, the robe subdued the demon, sleepy!"

Taking advantage of the moment Kuman Thong was trapped, I took the relics hanging from my chest in my hand again.

The mouth is reciting the Heart Sutra.

With the blessing of the flying head descending skill, Kuman Tong's skill is really incomparable.

Even the Buddha Gua didn't want to touch it head-on, and now that my robe was only sleepy for a moment, Kuman Thong ran out of it.

Grinning at me. The relics hung over my chest, emitting a faint Buddha light, keeping Kuman Thong out.

Although Sanji was a little afraid of the Buddha's light, in order to quickly resolve the battle, he also desperately hit the barrier in front of me.

I gritted my teeth and persevered, thinking that this flying head descent would consume a lot of mana. Otherwise, Sanji would not have played such a desperate way.

I thought to myself, as long as I hold on to the end, I will be the one who has the last laugh in this battle...

I chanted the sutra faster and faster, but the barrier in front of me was cracked by the strong impact of Sanchi and Kuman Thong.

"Bang..."

The barrier cracked. I was pushed back several meters before I was able to hold on to the tree.

Kuman sat on Sanchi's head and slowly floated towards me, "Boy, what other means are there to use to make it, wasn't it rampant before?" Do you still want to do the right thing for heaven? ”

"Come on, I'll stay here, you're here to destroy me..."

I clutched my injured chest: "We are all from country C, why bother with each other?" As the old saying goes, don't they all say that in the four joys of life, there is a foreign land and a hometown... You see, isn't this also a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple... Hey..."

"If it weren't for the fact that you have some qualifications, just because you are from country C, I won't let you go easily... Ever since I took the first step out of country C, I have sworn that in the future, if I meet people from country C, I will kill them..."Sanji said viciously.

I secretly said that it was not good, and I finally wanted to make a sycophant and pull it close. But I didn't want to touch Sanchi's scales.

I followed Sanji's words and asked, "Although I don't know why you hate the people of country C so much, but your body is flowing with the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, your flesh and bones, and even your life, which are all given by the people of country C..."

When Sanji heard me, his hair stood on end, and he scolded, "What do you know? What do you know? Do you know how old I was when I was thrown into the mountains at such a young age? Five-year-old... Do you know how terrifying the mountains are at night? The wolf's eyes glowed green, and he just looked at me... Just when I was bitten half dead by a hungry wolf, a head descender passed by, saved me, and taught me skills, and then I lived like this... There is an endless amount of money to spend, and there are as many women as you want..."

Sanchi was like a madman, crying and laughing at one moment, his expression was terrifying, and his face was twisted into a ball.

I suddenly felt that this Sanji in front of me was a little pitiful, extremely pitiful.

Just as there was a little pity in my eyes, Sanchi exclaimed again: "Put away your pitiful eyes, I am living a good life now, I am living a very happy life... Next year today will be your day of sacrifice..."

Before I could finish speaking, my intestines wrapped around my neck.

This is a fresh and hot large intestine, this round and round strangled the neck, not to mention, the key to the taste, it is really enough...

It's comparable to a thatched house, or an old thatched house.

I slipped the stick through the gap from the bottom up. Then he desperately pushed the stick out.

Fortunately, there is still some room to breathe.

Seeing Kuman Tong climb on my head, I anxiously shouted in my heart: "Buddha melon, if you don't come out again, our brothers will have to confess in this foreign country..."

The Buddha melon absorbed my essence and blood, and naturally it was connected with my blood, and it was also a glory and a loss.

This goods also saw the seriousness of the matter, and before I finished speaking, I saw Buddha Gua and Kuman Tong fighting together.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no downward wind at all. I cursed secretly, where is this momentum that can be injured against? I was lazy before I dared to love, and I didn't want to move!

Without Kuman Thong's threat, I can concentrate on Sanchi.

I pushed the stick outwards and slammed it. The intestines are knotted.

I took out the peachwood sword from the Qiankun bag again, recited the trick in my mouth, and then slashed at the sticky intestines.

There was a small flicker of light, and Sanchi's face was full of pain, and then his intestines slid and tried to retreat, but the intestines wrapped around my neck, and were stirred together by the wishful stick.

As long as the intestines are cut off, I still don't believe that this Sanchi is not dead?

If his head doesn't return to his body, how long do I think he can live? If the body and the head are separated like this, can they still live? Isn't it a land fairy?

Sanchi's head came around and slammed into my head.

This move surrounded Wei to save Zhao, forcing me to only return to deal with Sanji's head.

The Buddha melon on the other side screamed at Gu Man Tong, who seemed to be seriously injured and his body was lighter.

Then he ran back to the top of Sanji's head very aggrieved, grabbed Sanji's hair, and refused to move half a minute no matter how much Sanji shouted and screamed.

Fogua ran to Sanchi's headless body and slipped through the scar on his neck.

Sanji seemed to sense the danger, and he didn't care about fighting me, and after fighting me, he took the opportunity to run back.

After the head returned to his body safely, Sanchi's entire face turned pale as paper, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

As soon as Sanchi's head returned to his body, the Buddha Gua ran out and grabbed Kuman Thong and dragged me along.

I took the opportunity to bite my middle finger, then pointed at Kuman Thong's eyebrows, and took the robe to trap Kuman Thong.

I was not at ease and wrapped the relics around my robe. Then he took back the Qiankun bag.

Sanji gave me a resentful look, turned and disappeared into the forest.

I also collapsed, and it took me a long time to regain some energy after lying on the ground.

The rest of the aftermath can only be done slowly...