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Si Gui dodged the attack like a storm, but he was secretly anxious in his heart, although Qi Yuan's attack tricks were full of loopholes in his opinion, but he changed his moves too quickly, and his seriously injured body was unable to make a cracking move in time, coupled with a stroke of genius from time to time, it even made Si Gui feel like he was facing a peerless master.

Damn! A hairy boy under the age of twenty may not be so powerful even if he starts practicing martial arts in his mother's womb.

Obviously, Sigui didn't know that there was a main god space in this world......

The anger in Sigui's heart continued to rise, and after avoiding the sword stabbed by Qi Yuan, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes widened, and he made a seal in his hand, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Drink" At the same time, a big bell condensed from resentment and blood Qi firmly covered Sigui underneath.

"Golden bell jar?" Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but there was no pause in his hand, and he waved it continuously.

"Bell!"

A bell rang, and as Qi Yuan's sword stabbed out, the gray-black bell was only blocked for a few breaths before it was pierced by Qi Yuan in one fell swoop, and the sword body stabbed at Sigui without any intention of dodging.

"Bazhiluo!" With Sigui's roar, the Vajra Sutra in Sigui's body suddenly won with red light, and a blood-colored Vajra quickly surfaced on the surface.

"Ding!" Si Gui's blood-colored phantom waved the vajra in his hand, and suddenly collided with the Fengming Sword as hard as substance, making a crisp roar.

The stunned Qi Yuan retreated, cautiously staring at the blood-colored figure suspended in front of Si Gui in front of him.

What the hell is this? Can it actually resist the blow of Feng Mingjian? Qi Yuan kept thinking in his heart, and then suddenly swept over the scriptures in Si Gui's body that also emitted this red blood light. The Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra is also known as the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra. Abbreviated as the Diamond Sutra. This sutra is based on the principle of one reality, with non-dwelling as the sect, with doubting as the use, and Mahayana as the teaching......

Then the red humanoid in front of him should be King Kong, so it makes sense that the vajra in his hand can block Feng Ming!

Vajra Jewel, as solemn as the Bodhisattva's crown. Able to break everything without doing anything bad.

But even so, what can be done? Qi Yuan took a deep breath, followed the sword, and rushed towards Sigui who was sitting cross-legged again.

Jian saw Qi Yuan rushing up, thinking about how he didn't like it, at this time he had turned into an angry King Kong, but he couldn't get too far away from his body, after all, the consumption was still quite large.

If Qi Yuan didn't rush up, Sigui wouldn't have any way with Qi Yuan, but once Qi Yuan rushed over, then Sigui would have a glimmer of hope of winning.

Although the vajra pestle in King Kong's hand will consume a trace of essence blood absorbed by Sigui when it collides with the phoenix in Qi Yuan's hand, as long as he can win!

The greed in his eyes was even more victorious, and the giant pestle in King Kong's hand resisted Qi Yuan's offensive completely.

MD, it's a pestle! It's a stick. Qi Yuan couldn't help but scold in his heart.

I have to say that this Sigui monk really has some ability, no matter how Qi Yuan's attack is, he is blocked by the impermeable stick of the dance.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan's stubborn temper also came up, I don't believe it, master, I still have you no tricks?......

The figure burst out again, and the long sword in his hand was even more sharp and slashed, stabbed, and pointed; teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, and sweeping were used one after another, and constantly perfected the connection, and for a time the two of them were fighting with great sound.

Opportunity! King Kong's eyes widened, and the move of the vajra in his hand changed

The Wand of the Devil - See the Sun!

Hearing a bang, the vajra slammed into Qi Yuan's chest.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan felt a dizziness in his brain, and his body flew out upside down at the same time. At the same time, he couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood in the air.

Although this dizziness only lasted for a moment, Qi Yuan could still see through the mutated eyes that if it weren't for the spiritual attack on the pestle for him, I am afraid that it would not be a few sternum injuries at this time, although he had an internal force to protect his body and subconsciously jumped backwards at the last moment, I am afraid that this pestle could almost kill Qi Yuan.

With a drum of internal force, Qi Yuan's face suddenly twitched a little, only to hear a clicking sound, and the ribs that had collapsed suddenly returned to their original position, although the pain was unbearable when recovering, but at least this would not affect the play of strength in the next battle, after all, the enemy in front of him seemed to be difficult to deal with......

Through the battle just now, Qi Yuan also saw some of his shortcomings, completely from a wild road, although he exchanged the sword method and body method from the main god, but in terms of use, there is still a big gap between him and the martial arts master who has been instructed by a famous teacher and has practiced since childhood.

Thinking back to Zhao Yingkong, if it weren't for the fact that her speed was too much higher than her, plus the defense power of her body, I am afraid that she would really not be able to beat her.

Since it's a deficiency in combat skills, then use you as my whetstone!

Looking at the blood-red King Kong standing with the pestle, Qi Yuan's heart increased his fighting intent greatly, at this time, even if Sigui could take the opportunity to escape, Qi Yuan would probably not pay attention to it, now he just wants to fight with the King Kong in front of him! As for the reward or anything, it doesn't matter anymore......

Seeing Qi Yuan rushing over again, Sigui was overjoyed, it was you who was waiting, if you didn't come, I really couldn't do anything about you, I thought you would run away after you were injured......

Just like this, he deliberately put his hands and feet lightly and planned to boil the frog in warm water, and the other constantly used the opponent as a whetstone for his swordsmanship. (Seems to be worded...... ）

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At the same time, the people in the square were already waiting for it, because Zheng Zhe sent a message, the attack of the curse began, and he was running back with Zhan Lan......

Or it wasn't that he took the initiative to attack, but Zhang Jie sent Zhan Lan into the tiger's den, but Zheng Zha snatched Zhan Lan out of the tiger's mouth, causing Jia Coconut to be furious, and chased him out desperately, after all, due to Qi Yuan's successive killings, Jia Coconut was also afraid, and slowly gathered his strength, preparing to go to Qi Yuan for ten days and half a month to trouble, never thought that a cursed person ran into his nest in a daze, this is simply sending warmth!

While Gacoco was waiting for the disgusting paper talisman to be burned and collect some interest, a sturdy man rushed in, picked up the poor woman, and turned and ran.

That little ghost with a sword can't be cleaned up, and you miscellaneous fish dare to snatch food in front of the old lady?

Immediately, Gacoco ordered his soldiers and horses to howl and chased after the two......

At this time, Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan can be said to be as embarrassed as they are, originally when Qi Yuan was there, it was just a waste of time to solve the coconut, but now when they faced the coco alone, they realized that the horror of the cocoon was not a joke.

With the dense imps and the characteristics of touching whoever he touched, Zheng Zha felt that he was about to turn into wood, even with the expulsion of blood energy and internal force, but the paralyzing feeling still lasted for a long time.

Due to the forced unlocking of the genetic lock and the fall from the eighteenth floor, Zheng Zha's arm was almost useless at this time, so naturally the matter of driving was handed over to Zhan Lan.

“...... I'm sorry for dragging you down and almost killing you there......" Zhan Lan said to Zheng Zhe as she drove the car.

Zheng Zha smiled softly and was about to start comforting, suddenly his expression changed, and he turned his head sharply to look behind him, but saw a dense group of miserable white ghosts behind the car, they crawled slightly faster than the car, you must know that Zheng Zha has been stepping on the accelerator since he got in the car, and the speed of the car is already very amazing at this moment, but these ghosts can still keep up.

"What's wrong, what's behind it?" Zhan Lan felt Zheng Zha's body writhe, and she hurriedly asked loudly.

Zheng Zha hurriedly took out the submachine gun magazine from the ring, and he said while changing the magazine: "It's okay, you just have to watch the car, just go back to the square, Zhang Jie and they are all there, with our firepower together is enough to destroy these ghosts!"

The ghosts that climbed the front were getting closer and closer to the car, and the square where Zhang Jie and them were gradually appeared in front of them, Zheng Zha hurriedly said: "Don't stop! Just crash into the street, Zhang Jie and the others will naturally shoot and attack when they see these ghosts, and then stop the car." ”

"How many waves of attacks is this?" Zheng Zha was gloomy, and even the submachine gun in his hand clicked.

"The first wave, I didn't expect the first wave to be so many ghosts, it seems that the ability of Gaco has increased again. Zhan Lan sat in Zheng Zhe's arms and said.

Zheng Zha scolded: "That's all there is to the first wave, how many ghosts should there be in the third and fourth waves!" But the gunfire in Zheng Zhe's hand did not stop.

"Maybe it will be easier in the second wave, after all, the number of ghosts that appear behind you shouldn't be too many......"