A white light flashed, and Ma Liangcai's knife was much faster than expected.

But for Lichen, it's just not that slow.

Asking for the Buddha's body to be used, the snow-white monk's robe was displayed, just like a white practice in the wind, just a virtual shake, and it was easy to get out of the way.

Then he stood still, and his left palm suddenly poked out.

This palm seems to be light and fluttering, and it seems to be an improvisation that cannot be changed.

But Ma Liangcai immediately felt that his true qi was stagnant, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

Syllable~

Without waiting for the knife to return, he took a few steps back.

Ma Liangcai is the realm of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, and he is only one step away from the release of his innate true qi.

The knife he just made didn't leave any leeway, after all, in the name of the Killing Temple, underestimating the enemy was killing himself.

But I didn't expect the other party to not only easily dodge this knife, but also respond with a palm.

It was obviously a hasty blow, but he defended with all his might, but he needed to take a few steps back before he could unload his remaining strength.

Ma Liangcai hurriedly drew the long knife and stood fit, and there were already three points of jealousy in his eyes: this monk is so pure.

Not only Ma Liangcai, but Lichen was also very surprised at this time, the palm just now was indeed his hasty move.

But the true qi on his body is like a rolling torrent, and the strength is combined with the body to penetrate the body, and the power is even more than before.

His thoughts were full of thoughts, and he realized that the true qi of the "Dionysian Chapter" in his body was originally majestic and vigorous, but the wine was often weak and not pure enough.

However, when practicing the method of "brewing", the true qi is like a wine syrup, and after steaming, it becomes extremely pure, and it can be said that the true qi is the pinnacle of innocence in the world in terms of quantity and quality.

Therefore, when a palm is waved, the true qi is combined, and the strength of the palm is really amazing.

Ma Liangcai knew that his true qi was not dominant, and his eyes were ruthless, so he paid attention to fighting fast and slow.

The long knife in his hand pulled a knife flower, and three or four knife shadows appeared, pointing to the face, neck, chest and abdomen of Lichen, three positions.

With one knife and three shadows, it is obvious that this Ma Liangcai has also done a lot of hard work.

Three positions, any one of which can be fatal.

On the other hand, Lichen was not panicked at all, as if he could anticipate the enemy's aircraft first, his feet shook slightly, and the three knives fell in the air.

He has "The Magic of Listening" and the method of watching movies, both of which have insight into miraculous effects, and are not afraid of subtle moves.

The gravitational pull of "Cause and Effect Transformation Technique" was used, and Ma Liangcai's sword momentum was exhausted, but he couldn't contain it, his body turned halfway for a while, and he stumbled under his feet, and he was a chess player.

Lichen naturally won't let go of this good opportunity, and just wanted to raise his palm to kill him.

Suddenly, a dark wind hit behind him.

He frowned, he didn't care about Ma Liangcai in front of him, and hurriedly used the method of crossing the shadow to move a few feet away.

When I looked closely, the man was dressed in a black cloak, and he couldn't see his face, and there was a crow standing on his shoulder.

He Cangwu, the messenger of the ghost crow.

As soon as Ma Liangcai saw the comer, he hurriedly staggered to the front and saluted: "Ma Liangcai saw the messenger." ”

Lichen's eyes were fixed, and his heart was clear.

Over the years, the Ghost Sect has been known as the No. 1 Sect in the Southern Wilderness, collecting mountains everywhere, and those who follow it have been included in the Ghost Sect and become a branch.

Therefore, the Ghost Sect has countless fans in the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao.

Blackwind Castle is one of them.

Ma Liang saw that his thighs were coming, and he was immediately relieved in his heart, this little fate was picked up.

He Cangwu didn't mean to pay attention to him at all, but just stared at the monk in front of him with a pair of eyes, and was slightly surprised in his heart: This monk can actually dodge my back attack.

Lichen held the rosary in one hand and stood in front of his chest with the other.

Fights are fights, and the image of the temple is set up by me.

Killing Temple, politeness first.

principles, which cannot be changed.

"Amitabha, good, good."

"Is there any misunderstanding between the donor and the little monk?"

He Cangwu remained motionless, and said in a cold voice: "A month ago, there was a disciple in my sect, who was suddenly attacked by someone and died of all his blood. ”

Speaking of this, under the cloak, a pair of eyes were revealed, and two cold rays were shot.

"Who else in the world has such means."

The implication of his words is to target the Killing Temple.

And the exercises of the Killing Temple are mostly related to blood, and the only one in the world that can instantly melt the essence and blood of a monk is the Killing Temple.

It's just that Lichen's heart is tight, more than a month ago...... It seems to coincide with the time when the Scripture Pavilion of the Killing Temple caught fire.

At the time, everyone thought that those flames were the ghostly fires of the Ghost Cult.

I didn't expect something similar to happen in the Ghost Cult.

It seems that behind these two things, someone is indeed manipulating.

His purpose was to create a great war between the Temple of Death and the Ghost Cult.

Lichen pronounced the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I'm afraid the donor has misunderstood." ”

"I have not participated in the grievances of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I have no intention of harming the Ghost Sect, donor, you are too worried."

Before he finished speaking, Ma Liangcai on the side directly interrupted: "Monk Wuna, I still want to quibble!" ”

Lichen's eyes narrowed slightly, he was rude, and he still needed to be trained.

At that moment, he used the method of crossing the shadow and shadow, and his body turned into a black shadow, and instantly appeared on Ma Liangcai's side.

Ma Liangcai's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out why he suddenly appeared here when he was still two feet away from the dust at the last moment.

The dragon groaned.

A dragon-shaped phantom roared.

Ma Liangcai couldn't dodge, and when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, He Cangwu behind him pushed him away with a palm.

Then it turned into a black condensation, colliding with the dragon-shaped phantom.

Bang~

The two of them each took a few steps back.

Quack~

He Cangwu said coldly: "Dare to commit murder in front of this seat, just let me weigh the catties of the Killing Temple." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black qi on his body condensed, vaguely in the shape of a one-horned ghost.

Not to be outdone, Lichen said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, today is the protection of the Buddha, and Master Ma Shi also has to go to the west to report." ”

At the moment, he was full of true anger, and he didn't give the other party time to gather his anger at all.

The first palm of "One Hundred and Eight Troubles" was played.

The dragon roared.

This palm is extraordinary, and it goes straight to the road door of He Cangwu.

He Cangwu frowned, and just wanted to dodge away, but his whole body was full of qi, as if he couldn't dodge this palm no matter which side he flashed to.

Without hesitation at the moment, the black qi on his hand condensed into pitch-black ghost claws, colliding with the dragon-shaped phantom.

Bang~

Originally, the ghost claw condensed by the innate gang qi should have the upper hand, but no one thought that the ghost claw was hit by the dragon-shaped phantom, and there was a billowing black qi overflowing, which was a sign of the instability of the gang shape.

He Cangwu was taken aback, his eyes condensed, and he realized that the dragon-shaped true meaning seemed to be entangled with thunder light.

This is the personality 'thunder sound' of "One Hundred and Eight Troubles", which has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and is the ghost nemesis.

"Hey, good palm! It has the effect of warding off evil spirits! ”

I don't know when, a figure appeared outside the Opposite Gorge.

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, chivalrous bones, a sword behind his back, sits down and rides a pig, and can't help but sigh when he sees Lichen's palm.

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