Suddenly, I heard a sound of "sand~". This old pine is five feet high. If it is stacked with building blocks, it completely collapses and disintegrates, turning into a pile of wood residue. The situation is shocking, as if it was made by heaven! Heaven and earth hegemony fist collapsed, several years of penance continued, and the fire became more and more refined and profound. Now in the hands of Chen Sheng, every gesture is as light as a weight.

"Amazing. I can't imagine that this 'eight feet' cast with the intention of slaughtering the world will be destroyed in your hands before it can be stained with blood. Tang people, you surprised me. ”

Fluttering sounds, accompanied by strange shadows. I saw that in the depths of the dense fog of the dense forest, a hideous grimace emerged. The blue-faced fangs, the forehead has two horns, and the complexion is pale and not like a mortal creature. But in the red dust of this world, are there really demons and monsters?

No! Concentrate and lift your breath, and the tiger's eyes shine. Even though there was a thick fog scattered around, it was difficult to prevent Chen Sheng from discerning the truth. The truth is, this hideous grimace is just a lifelike mask. Even though the mask and skin are close to each other and it is difficult to distinguish each other, but the real is true, and the fake is still fake.

Hey snorted coldly, Chen Sheng waved his hand and brushed the dust on his clothes, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Who is coming?" Isn't it ridiculous and generous to pretend to be a ghost? ”

Even though this body is in front of you, the sound is still floating in the wind, flickering east and west, and going uncertainly. But I heard this ghost say quietly: "People? You're wrong. The Dongying people are people, the Tang people are people, the Nanban people are people, and there are people everywhere in the world. I'm the only one, but I'm not a human being. I am...... Prajna. ”

Prajna? Chen Sheng frowned slightly, very puzzled. Prajna, which is a transliteration of Sanskrit, is called "Prajnaparamita", which can be roughly interpreted as wisdom. However, if a person looks at this ghost in front of him, wisdom will definitely not be born, and only fear will grow. After a slight groan, Chen Sheng suddenly woke up. In the legend of Dongying, it is also known as the fierce demon ghost incarnated by the soul due to jealousy, which is Prajna.

"Prajna? Ha~ Some people don't do it, they prefer to think of themselves as demons, and they are really promising. Chen Sheng snorted coldly and shouted, "It seems that you are all subordinates of the Heavenly God Sect, just like those mandrills, earth spiders, kappa, and ostryps?" Hey~ A nest of snakes and rats, embarrassed. None of them are good. Evil karma, vain reincarnation, protecting life and destroying sins, such as I will be killed! ”

The atmosphere is noticeably steep. With a bit of madness and arrogance, Prajna roared feverishly: "What a gut! Ignorant mortals dare to slander the sect master. With this sentence alone, you are dead, dead! No one in heaven or on earth can save you, so you'd better get down and wait for your hands to be killed. Otherwise, we will make you suffer a thousand kinds of suffering, and your soul will be refined and destroyed! ”

Chen Sheng smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "Ha, this kind of speech is also thanks to you for being able to say it." You don't think it's ridiculous, I'm ashamed of you. Want to kill Chen? Just let the horses come. I saw zuihou, who killed whom. ”

"Tell you...... Two things. First, Prajna is not a demon, but a ghost. Therefore, he and the mandrill earth spider kappa are not of the same kind. ”

Another voice, Huer, joined in. Before the sound was gone, in the darkness deep in the dense forest, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared. Mai straw sandals, waist with a short knife, eyebrows and facial features are mediocre, only a pair of eyes in the depths, there is always a faint transmission of blood light. Ruthless and ruthless, he treats everything like a mustard. At first glance, Chen Sheng immediately raised his eyebrows, and actually smelled an atmosphere quite similar to himself in this person.

But the visitor didn't seem to have a similar sense. He strode in, then stopped suddenly. The location happened to be one east and one west with Prajna, forming an angle and sandwiching Chen Sheng in it. Partial and hidden, he said in a condensed voice: "Second, the sect master is a god, and he must not be blasphemed. So Tang people, you will have to pay the price with your blood for what you just said. ”

Chen Sheng snorted softly and said, "Blood will indeed flow all over the ground." But who exactly came from, and how can we say that the coffin has not yet been sealed? Without further ado, who are you? Register your name. ”

"Tang people, so as to teach you to die clearly. You must know that the sect master is all-encompassing. Collectively known as 'one god, two ghosts, three generals, four guards, five blades and six demons'. Praruo regained some composure, and said gloomily: "The mandrill and earth spider you saw just now are two of the six demons. And my Prajna and his Mutsu Hundred Martial Arts are both five-bladed. It is the five blades that sweep away the light of the world for the sect master and make all things sink! ”

"A bunch of demons and monsters actually came up with so many tricks. Hey, I'm not afraid to laugh off other people's big teeth. Chen Sheng snorted disdainfully, clenched his fists and raised his arms as a chest collision, as if inspiring a crisp sound of "dang~" like a gold and iron exchange. He shouted: "If you want to take Chen's life, let's do it." ”

Before the words fell, Prajna was already a sinister laugh. In the laughter, the body turned sharply, turned from reality to nothingness, and disappeared without a trace. Chen Shenghu's eyes widened, and the strange light in his eyes shone brightly, and he did not hesitate to twist his waist and turn back, and threw a punch to the right side of the back. Every second was right, and Prajna re-solidified from the void like a ghost, appeared a few steps away, and punched a punch as poisonous as a snake and scorpion. Straight to the point of Chen Sheng's waist and kidneys.

The white horse passed through the gap, the two fists shook each other, and there was no half-cent strong wind explosion. Just because of the size of the two fists, there is no difference. The two fought each other, and the hedging was cleaned up on the spot, and it was not shocked. Such a strange thing, Chen Sheng has never encountered it since he began to cultivate martial arts, and he can't help but be slightly shocked at the moment. After a flick of his fingers, the fist of the demon was like a frenzied surge, and he once again released a fierce and violent force out of nothing, wanting to completely smash Chen Sheng's arm, which was already completely defenseless, from the fingers to the shoulder blades!

First, the first punch was used to neutralize the enemy's defenses, and then the second punch was driven straight into the bamboo with the momentum of the bamboo. In this way, no matter how tenacious the enemy is, he can only let the fish and flesh go. This Prajna, one of the five blades under the command of the Heavenly God Sect, although he is crazy in words and deeds, he does have real materials. His "double energy" can really be called a whimsical idea, and people can't help but be amazed. It's a pity......

What he met was Chen Sheng! At the time of the lightning, Chen Sheng did not think about it, and urged the true qi again. The thought is so energetic that there is no place to break it. If this move is double-powered, it hit the iron plate hard. I only heard his face change sharply, and subconsciously screamed in pain, and then retreated sharply. If the ghost face is bloody, there is a heat wave on the face, and it is actually a large mass of high-temperature flames spitting out. Strange changes are rampant, and how can people be reversed?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey The tornado whirlpool condenses its arms, whirling and twisting with a rapid whirlwind, indestructible and unstrong. Before the fire could touch the body, it was already split. If you have gained power, how can you spare others? Chen Sheng stepped on the ground, and his body shot faster and more in the air like an arrow off the string. The wind gathers qi into a prison, instantly trapping the enemy's tracks, and wants to slash them with thousands of blades, and quickly solve them.

With the flick of his fingers, the Ghostface bent his arm back to his elbow and swung the sweep. The fists and elbows intersected, and the "double strength" appeared. Even though the Ba Fist was blocked, the wind blade still grew violently, and it instantly twisted violently. Prajna roared miserably, his arms were dripping with blood, and his skin was open. But he still resisted stubbornly. He rose up with his right foot and kicked silently, intending to win in defeat.

Chen Sheng also raised his left foot, kicked diagonally and hooked, and pressed one by one. The two entangled figures suddenly sank at the same time, but they heard a crisp and strange sound of "click~", and the ghost-faced man's knee joint was dislocated, and the entire right leg was abolished. couldn't help but say, Chen Sheng raised his fist and struck again, but he was leaned back by the ghost-faced man, and his arm was like a spirit snake wrapped around the iron fist. The strange force was triggered, and he forcibly stopped his fist, so that it was still two inches short and could not touch his body. One after another, it has been a fierce counterattack. But when he saw the flames in the hell's mouth surging again, the fire gathered into arrows and shot at the head. In the midst of the flames, there was even more red light.

The fire is fearless, and the red light is where the killing machine is. Swiftly overtaking the lightning, Chen Sheng hurriedly lifted his left arm and clamped one of the two fingers in the middle of the food. Only half a moment later, the red light hovered in front of the pupils of the eyes, and could not move any further. Gazing intently, it was a thin steel thorn. If it is in the brain, there will be death and no life. How can such a vicious heart be spared? The broken tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and Chen Sheng's right arm trembled violently, like a dragon shaking its scales, shaking all the joints of the entire arm of the demon to dislocation. got rid of the entanglement, and Baquan immediately couldn't help but say that the middle official smashed it directly, and it was like a throat valve!

The valve was injured, the scream suddenly turned muffled, the pain could not be vented, and the person was thrown backwards like a cannonball. If he crashed into the trees in the forest, he slid down to the ground softly, and he didn't know life and death for a while. At the same time, the "five-bladed" Mutsu Aobai Wu under the command of the Heavenly God Sect who was on the same list as Prajna rushed straight out as fast as a strong arrow, shouting: "Good kung fu." Eat me a trick! "Sideways leg lift, high side kick. The wind swept to the legs, and the skin was cracked like a cut. Its momentum is fierce, and it is better than the big sword and giant axe.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Sheng hunched his back and avoided this leg with a piece of paper. Sharp legs swept past the back of his head, and a few strands of hair were pulled up before breaking in the wind. When the rabbit rose and fell, Chen Sheng's upper body was as dynamic as a bow. Hurry up. Under the deep voice, he stepped on the ground vigorously, shaking his feet. Then it exploded like thunder, and suddenly pressed backwards with its back. "Bajiquan" trick - Tie Shan!

Although he was originally born in the Hongmen lineage, Chen Sheng has been a teacher since he was 18 years old, and he has traveled all over the world and learned from others. Regardless of the south fist and the north leg, all of them are integrated and smelted in one furnace. Right now, this iron mountain is relying on it, and it just bursts violently, and the strength is fierce. The four words are not enough to describe. Even if an eighth-level grandmaster who has only specialized in this way all his life sees it, he must be amazed and praise the truth in his fist, and this is the end of it. Hugh said that the object was just a person, even if it was a big buffalo, it had to be knocked out by Chen Sheng at once. Although Mutsu Hyakwu is not a mediocre hand, how can he resist it?

In an instant, Iron Mountain relied on its strength like a landslide to attack. Mutsu Baiwu couldn't help himself, and he couldn't stand on his feet, and he flew away like a cloud and fog, and also crashed into another old poplar tree in the forest. The sound of "click~" sounded, and the thick trunk of the adult hugged broke off from it. The canopy of the trees slammed down, the ground shook, and dust flew up. Even the ubiquitous fog around it thinned out under the impact of the wind.

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There are a few stalks buried in these two chapters, I don't know if anyone can see it? Hehe~\(≧▽≦)/~