Kuman Tong's little face showed a look of extreme pain, on the one hand, Sanchi's spell control, and on the other hand, instinctive fear. As Sanchi's incantation quickened, Kuman Thong let out a high-pitched cry and bit down on my neck again.

Fogua was a little angry, so he shook his body and confronted Gu Man Tong, and his mouth also let out a low drink.

I wanted to laugh a little, looking at the posture was like watching two children fight.

Gu Man Tong handed over to the Buddha Gua, I was naturally relieved, so I took a few steps forward and said: "Sanji, if you have any other methods, hurry up, or when it will be my turn to make a move, you are afraid that you will not have a chance." ”

I clicked the knuckles of my fingers, threatening to look at Sanchi, who was flushed.

Sanji was not afraid, and sneered, "You think you won? Young man, you are too naïve! With that, he took out a small glass bottle from his bosom, which contained a small handful of hair and a little broken nails.

Sanchi held the glass bottle in his palm and crushed it, and the fine glass ballast punctured the palm of his hand, and his hair and nails were stained with Sanchi's blood.

Sanji chanted the incantation, then looked at me and laughed.

As Sanchi's spell drew to a close, my abdomen began to ache violently, like someone was stirring it in the stomach with a knife.

When I fell to the ground holding my stomach, I shouted "Buddha melon". Then he rolled on the ground in pain.

Sanji smiled very happily, "I don't know how thick the sky is, does this glass taste good?" Ha ha... This is just the beginning, I want you to be tortured for seven days, and finally all your organs will turn into mud, and you will die of spitting glass slag in your mouth. Haha..."

In fact, I don't need to say it, Fogua also felt my danger. Immediately put aside Kuman Thong, who was amusing me with cat and mouse, and got back into my body.

But in the blink of an eye, my stomach doesn't hurt. Buddha melon this thing to deal with these messy Gu worms, Gu techniques, head lowering and the like. That's really a worm to get rid of!

I clutched my stomach and continued to pretend to be in pain, screaming no better than a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Sure enough, Sanchi, in order to see my painful expression, crouched down and tried to pat me on the face.

At the moment when Sanji stretched out his hand, I directly grabbed Sanji's hand with both hands, and then suddenly got up, put my knee on Sanchi's back, and strained my hand. Bent Sanchi's arm down his back.

Sanji also has a kind of hand, and my hand is pulled into such an arc by me, and I don't even cry out in pain. The foot behind me kicked on my back like a scorpion's tail.

I didn't notice anything, and staggered forward. Sanji also took the opportunity to get rid of my clamps.

I was horrified in my heart, it turned out that this Sanji knew kung fu, and he looked at the posture kung fu well. I didn't expect this old guy to hide so deeply. Otherwise, I had the upper hand just now, how could I let him escape the clamp?

I secretly regretted my carelessness. Sanchi's face was gloomy, "How could you be okay?" ”

How could I have told him the truth, and gave him a particularly whimsical answer: "Guess what? ”

Sanji spurted blood and pointed at me viciously, "When you answer me in a moment"

After saying that, it was like a tiger coming down the mountain and punched me. This punch carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and it is estimated that Sanji is the strength of his life.

I estimated that Sanji was also driven crazy by me, and he thought he was winning three times or twice, but he didn't expect it to be invisibly resolved for me. If this were me, I would have to jump to my feet!

I leaned back, then stretched my feet forward.

"Puff ......"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Sanchi fell on his stomach. I was laughing and flipped back and forth. The master once said that fighting with others is the most taboo and impetuous.

This is a living example of this!

Sanji got up when he got up. There was no expression on his face, and there seemed to be two white air currents in his nostrils. Then he took out a dagger and stabbed it into his heart.

His eyes didn't blink, and it seemed that it was not his own body that was pierced, but someone else's.

I sarcastically said, "If you lose, you lose." You don't have to hurt yourself like this to gain sympathy. Do you know how many lives have fallen on you, and when they cried out to you, did you have the kindness to let them go? So even if you poke yourself into a bloody hole today, I won't let you go. ”

Sanji's mouth was even more crooked, and he said coldly: "Even if it is death, I will drag you dog bastard with me." Being able to die under my secret method is enough for you to smile at Jiuquan. ”

Sanji pinched his hands, and then I saw the weirdest scene I'd ever seen when I was so old. In front of him, it was clearly a big living person.

The head slowly flew up from its neck. Suspended in mid-air. Sanchi's little eyes looked at me like a dead man.

"You should be proud to die under my flying head." Sanchi's head tilted his mouth as he spoke.

Sanchi's head floated slowly toward me, dragging a long intestine under his head. I was relieved when I saw this, although I didn't know much about the head lowering technique, but I had also heard the master say that when the head was descended, the head and body could be separated freely, so as to improve their skills.

It can also be said that the flying head descending is the ruthlessness of the head descending master to himself. If you are not careful, you will die.

"You actually did such a cruel hand to yourself?" I asked, shocked.

This flying head descends to hide in a sparsely populated place and practice secretly. At midnight every day, I start to descend to myself, and then go to suck the sperm and blood of the baby, and the animal can also be, and the best is the fetus. After 7749 days, the flying head is considered a small success.

Sanji smiled: "There is a give-and-take." That's nothing. When I finish sucking your essence and blood, my flying head will be small. Haha......"

Sanji opened his mouth and flew towards me quickly, I held the Ruyi stick in my hand, and danced the Ruyi stick into a stick shadow, blocking Sanchi's head out.

Although Sanchi's flying head landing is not small, it is still not to be underestimated, and every time he hits the wishful stick, it is like being hit by an elephant. The power is surprisingly large.

I held the wishful stick and swept it. Trying to learn to play baseball, Sanji's head flew away. Who knew that the wishful stick was bitten by Sanji.

Then the Kuman Thong crawled out of Sanchi's Celestial Spirit Gai and slowly crawled towards me along the wishful stick.

I tried hard to get it back, but Sanchi's eyes were full of ridicule, and then he relented when I wasn't looking.

I staggered back a few steps back in my grip and staggered back to my feet.

I thought that Kuman Thong on the stick should have been thrown out by such a large margin, but when I looked down, Kuman Thong had already climbed onto my arm.