Chapter 169: Stepping Forward to Lead Death

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Don't look at the fact that Ji An has many subordinates around him now, and there are many capable people, but he is really worthy of trust, except for Yang Sijun, there is no one else. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Therefore, Ji An is ready to cultivate her, let her follow her footsteps, and will take her to the intermediate plane and advanced plane in the future.

There is a key to time and space, and Ji An is destined to attain immortality in the future, but it is too boring to practice alone, and there must be a confidant by his side to follow him.

As the so-called wealth, couples, law, and land, although these are still far away for him, the 'couples' in them can also be cultivated slowly now.

"Hee-hee~"

Yang Sijun was extremely happy to receive Ji An's praise, and after solving the lama, he put away the white silk and followed Ji An to continue to go deeper.

As the two of them gradually deepened, the layout of the Vajra Sect was slowly revealed in front of the two.

It is said that this Vajra Sect does not have the appearance of poverty of ordinary temples, but the internal construction is extremely luxurious, the night is also as bright as day, pavilions and pavilions are everywhere, the Buddha statues and temples that do not know each other are intertwined, the flowers and trees that can be seen everywhere compete with each other, the aisles are all grass paved with grass, at first glance I thought that I had arrived at a certain garden.

Ji An and Yang Sijun are both masters of martial arts, and the places they have passed are like plowing and sweeping acupoints, and all the lamas they encounter are solved by one or two tricks.

Relying on the perception in his mind, the arrangement in the Vajra Sect was already clear, and the number of people was also known, and Ji An was not in a hurry, killing as he walked.

As more and more people were killed, the screams of the lamas gradually sounded, and the number of lamas who rushed to support them gradually increased.

For these lamas who came to support, Ji An's moves were changed to the new martial arts passed on by Guo Fu and Zhang Sanfeng, which was also mixed with the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, these martial arts were all beginners, but his internal strength was high, and the power of the general was extraordinary.

Luoying Shenjian palm, the palm is as powerful as a sword, and almost one person is killed with one palm.

The dragon claw hand, the hands are like a storm, and if you catch it, you will die and be injured.

King Kong Palm ,......

"Thief, stop!"

In a blue brick paved square, the two of them were killing Zhenghuan, and suddenly an angry shout came from far and near.

Ji An and Yang Sijun kept moving, killing all the remaining five lamas around them first, and then looked up.

Because the night was dark and too far away, I saw two older lamas in strange costumes hurrying towards this side, followed by a group of lamas dressed in red costumes and armed with torches and weapons.

As these people approached, Ji An and Yang Sijun saw their faces clearly.

The leaders were two lamas of about fifty or sixty years old, dressed in strange costumes, one tall, thin and one short and fat, with a sinister look on their faces, and they did not have the calm and peaceful temperament of a monk.

The tall and thin lama held a weapon in the shape of a half-meter-sized copper wheel, while the short and fat lama carried a copper staff of nearly two meters in his hand.

The lamas who followed them were all tall and sturdy, with light and powerful legs as they ran, and carried various weapons in their hands, including cymbals, wands, crescent shovels, sticks, knives, swords, and so on.

Looking at these gradual lamas, Ji An sneered, these should be the backhands of the Vajra Sect, but I don't know if the two lamas, one tall and one thin and one short and fat, are the 'masters' of the Vajra Sect?

"Sijun, be serious next, these people should not be underestimated!"

Ji An's perception has not stopped along the road, and he has already discovered these people, but he doesn't have to worry about his own strength, he is afraid that Yang Sijun will be hurt by the enemy.

"Don't worry! Sijun knows! ”

Yang Sijun looked at the hundred and ten lamas with weapons in their hands, put away their smiling and delicate faces, and their expressions were slightly solemn.

She is looking forward to the next battle, and she heard Ji An say that this Condor Plane has something to do with the Heavenly Plane where she is located, and as for what kind of relationship, Ji An has not mentioned it to her at this time.

"Who are you, thief? Why do you want to kill people indiscriminately in the sect? ”

The tall and thin lama had come to the front, looking at the scene of corpses all around, his heart was extremely angry, the green tendons on his arms were bursting up, and he was about to make a move with a wave of the copper wheel in his hand, but he was stopped by the short and fat lama in a hurry.

"This benefactor, I don't know what kind of grudge the Vajra Sect has against you, so that you slaughtered ordinary monks?" Humpty Dumpty Lama pronounced a Buddha name.

Ji An shook the blood on his hands, carried his left hand, rubbed his right hand, glanced at them and said.

"There's a lot of nonsense, wait for the evil monks, hurry up and lead the death!"

"Look for death!"

The tall and thin lama was already temperamental, and listened to Ji An's arrogant words, regardless of the short and fat lama's obstruction, he hurriedly used his internal force, and the internal force gushed out from the dantian, pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the bones of the whole body made a "crunch" sound, and immediately the muscles of the whole body bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye like a balloon that had been inflated.

In the blink of an eye, the tall and thin lama seemed to have changed from a tall and thin man to a powerful man, but fortunately he had wide clothes on his body, otherwise he would have to go naked.

At this moment, his whole body was full of fierce momentum, and a strange handprint was placed in his right hand, and with a 'buzz' sound, five copper wheels appeared behind him, and then his palms waved forward.

"Whoosh... Whoosh..."

In an instant, the five bronze wheels formed a strange formation, like a chain of arrows one after another, rapidly rotating and shooting towards Ji An.

"Alas!"

Seeing that the tall and thin lama shot with all his might, the short and fat lama shook his head and sighed, with a sad face.

Then the right hand put the copper stick into the ground, closed his eyes, his legs made a strange horse step, carried up the internal force, slowly raised his hands to gather in the dantian, as he began to gather qi, the color of his face gradually changed, from black and yellow to black and red, and then the whole body trembled.

In vain, the closed eyes opened violently, and the palms rubbed together a few times, and then the right palm swung forward diagonally.

"Hum..."

A knife qi without a trace cut through the air and slashed towards Yang Sijun in the air.

Humpty Dumpty Lama's move, it is his adventure to get the nameless palm, this palm with internal force to condense the palm edge, swing out of the trend, can hurt people with ethereal strength, practice to the highest level can kill people and invisible, but unfortunately his internal force is not at home, only practiced to the stage of Xiaocheng, there are flaws.

"Sijun be careful of the sword qi!"

Seeing these two moves, Ji An didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly reminded Yang Sijun.

"Don't worry! This kind of powerful sword qi can't hurt Miss Ben! ”

Yang Sijun stretched out his arms, and the two white silk filled with internal force flew out immediately, colliding with the knife qi, with a muffled "bang", the knife qi was canceled, and Bai Aya only paused slightly.

At the same time, he stepped forward, his arms waved again and again, and the two white silk silks were like soft whips swimming, carrying the strength to pump towards the short and fat lama.

Humpty Dumpty Lama picked up the brass stick on the ground and danced it again and again, and the two fought together. (To be continued.) )