"Boom!"

Deng Xian only felt that the whole world was shaking at this moment, and he vaguely saw the spinning sky and earth, and his teammates who were also spinning.

What is it like to be blown away, Deng Xian feels that he seems to know now, that is, it really hurts to hit the attic next to him, although the pain has been greatly weakened in this game, but it still hurts!

Although Deng Xian had already guessed what might happen, but isn't this too much, just go to the Qinglou, should you blow it up directly, it's too violent.

And the guy from Dongcheng Azu said the bad things so accurately, it's outrageous, saying that the girl flew, and the girl really flew.

Deng Xian vaguely saw that those girls flew higher than them, and it was estimated that they would fly at least two streets, which was a pity.

Deng Xian faintly felt a little regretful, but he still forcibly endured the pain in his body and got up.

Shaking his head, Deng Xian tried to wake up and looked at the place where the explosion had originally occurred, at this time, the entire Spring Breeze Rain Washing Building had almost completely moved to the ground, and the diffuse flames and raised dust formed a scene after the explosion.

It seems that the entire Spring Breeze Rain Washing Building was blown up from the first floor, which didn't kill them, but it was blown out of a negative state if it wasn't blown up, it's a pity that those girls, it is estimated that none of them will survive.

Looking around again, Deng Xian found that most of the players were hanging on the roof of the building next to the Spring Breeze Rain Washing Building like him, that is, Dongcheng Azu was missing and seemed to have fallen to the ground.

However, Deng Xian heard the scolding of Dongcheng Azu who was greeting the dog at this time, and knew that the unlucky child was still alive.

From this point of view, the punishment is not too strong this time.

However, this kind of place in Qinglou will still come less in the future, just touch your hand and be blown up directly, if you move your hands and feet, where is the life?

And just as Deng Xian was thinking about this, a voice sounded from the center of the explosion.

"Amitabha, I don't know if it's the one who wants to kill the poor monk, since you're here, why don't you come out?"

When Deng Xian heard this, he immediately looked at the center of the explosion, but saw that after the dust and smoke fell, a figure appeared in the fire.

He was dressed as a monk, with a blood-red robe draped over his shoulders, and a faint layer of blood mist around his body blocked all the monstrous fires in front of him, and he couldn't get close.

And after seeing the monk's appearance clearly, Deng Xian couldn't help but sigh that the character modeling of this game is really good.

What is called an ascetic monk, this is an ascetic monk.

With three points of compassion, three points of compassion, three points of detachment and one point of divinity, it is simply a waste for this monk to have such a face.

And when Deng Xian looked at this monk, he said with a serious face while hanging two packs of spicy strips on the roof like Deng Xian: "It's so strong, this monk didn't die in the center of the explosion, how strong is this, it is estimated that a single bazooka may not kill him." ”

Deng Xian paused when he heard this, but he also came back to his senses and said, "It's not so exaggerated, is it?" ”

"Almost, if you look closely, the monk doesn't even have a broken robe." The two packets of spicy strips pointed to the Blood Bodhi Dao.

"It seems a bit outrageous, so we're following the plot? Or what plot was triggered? ”

Deng Xian paused, clapped his hands and said: "Yes, it must be following the plot, otherwise these NPCs are designed to be blown up, which is a pity, so what kind of plot is this?" ”

"If you look at it, you know, since you hung us here, it's probably for us to watch here." The two packets of spicy strips pondered for a moment.

And just after the two packets of spicy noodles opened, a voice came from a distance.

"It is said that the Bears Ears Mountain Blood Bodhi was once the first person of the younger generation in Shaolin Temple, known as the reincarnation of Arhat, with high talents, and the crown of all beings, today I have seen it, my hundred catties of divine gunpowder have not broken your protective golden bell jar, and you are probably the only one who can do this before the age of twenty in the world."

"If you pass the award, you won't become a Buddha, after all, it's a red dust clay sculpture, there is no difference between you and me and sentient beings, and it's just a clay sculpture of the flesh that can hit some to die, which is not enough to win the award." In the firelight, Blood Bodhi pinched the rosary in his hand and said softly.

And just after the blood Bodhi's voice fell, a figure instantly came to the dilapidated Spring Breeze Washing Rain Building from a distance, even Deng Xian's people only saw an afterimage, and the person came to the dilapidated building.

He carried a long sword on his back and a hat on his head, and this man couldn't see what he looked like at all, but he vaguely felt an indescribable sharpness.

"What a flesh clay sculpture that can hit a little, we have so many good hands in the South Green Forest gathered here today, just to see how good your flesh clay sculpture can be."

Hearing this, Blood Bodhi raised his head and said softly: "One word Ghost Sword Mushan? ”

"Have you seen me?" One word ghost sword Mushan said in a low voice.

"You don't have to see it, the one-word ghost sword is in the same vein, and its true qi is completely different from ordinary people, so it's easy to recognize." Blood Bodhi still fiddled with the rosary in his hand and said unhurriedly.

"I'm ten zhang away, and you can actually feel the flow of my true qi?" The word Ghost Sword Mushan said coldly.

"It's not difficult, except for becoming a Buddha, most things in this world are not difficult." Blood Bodhi said calmly.

"Okay, well, then let me try how much you are capable of this Bodhi who wants to become a Buddha."

When the words fell, the long sword behind Mu Shan, the word ghost sword, was instantly unsheathed, and the sharp qi on his body seemed to be condensed into substance in an instant, like a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed.

Even the smoke burning under the fire gradually split into two parts in front of him, as if encountering an invisible force.

"Why don't you let me go first?"

And at this time, an old man with a wooden sword on his back suddenly appeared in front of the ghost sword and spoke.

Blood Bodhi raised his head and said, "Wooden swordsman? ”

"You can feel my true qi too?" The wooden swordsman's face was like rotten wood, and there was a look of surprise.

"The rotten wood swordsmanship is the same as the one-word ghost sword, the true qi is very unique, standing in the crowd, it is easy to distinguish." Blood Bodhi Dao.

"Okay, so tell me who else?" The wooden swordsman suddenly laughed and said.

"Other people's true qi is not so unique, but there is one who seems to be a boundless ghost skill." Blood Bodhi said slowly.

"You even know the Boundless Ghost Skill?"

Again, a new voice rang out, and a tall man slowly paced from a distance.

The prayer beads in Blood Bodhi's hand kept stopping, and said: "I heard that Wuya Cave betrayed a southwest thief back then, called Wei Xuan, I think it is Your Excellency." ”

"Yes, it's me, this North-South Green Forest Conference, it is estimated that the talks will not be able to get along, so it is better to use your head to fight for me a little fame in the South Green Forest." Hearing this, the big man smiled heroically.

"That's a pity." For the first time, the rosary in Blood Bodhi's hand stopped.

"What a pity?" Wei Xuan asked.

"It's a pity that why don't you want to live well and have to die?" Blood Bodhi raised his head with compassion in his eyes.

"Arrogance, do you know why we don't do it, we are waiting for your poisonous hair, a branch of artemisia on the snow of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, it tastes uncomfortable, right?" Wei Xuan said unceremoniously.

Blood Bodhi smiled and said, "You might as well try it." ”

Hearing this, Wei Xuan waved his hand and said, "Up!" ”

Countless people instantly poured out from the streets on both sides and headed towards Blood Bodhi, and at this time, Blood Bodhi flipped his hand and raised, and the monstrous fire immediately rose with his gesture, and the endless flames seemed to instantly turn into a huge inscription and be held high.

In the next second, as Blood Bodhi waved his hand and fell, the huge inscription instantly overturned and smashed heavily into the comer.

In an instant, the monument shattered, and countless flames filled out, and the flames instantly filled the entire street, and countless people were directly knocked out by the flames.

And the firelight still didn't stop, and it went straight towards the word Ghost Sword Mushan and the others.

The long sword in the hand of the one-word ghost sword Mu Shan moved instantly, and the extremely sharp sword qi poured out, and the endless flames were instantly cut in half.

"Shaolin Temple big smasher, sure enough, he is a Shaolin master, just see how much ability you have left now, let's do it together."

With the sound of the one-word ghost sword Mushan, the three of them instantly appeared in front of Blood Bodhi, and the four of them fought directly together.

On the ruins of the Spring Breeze Washing Rain Building, for a while, terrifying waves of qi swung in all directions, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi cut the earth into thousands of holes.

A group of players were lying on the side of the tall building, staring at the battle in the distance, and the man with twelve-pack abs couldn't help but be shocked: ", this group of NPCs looks so fierce!" ”

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and the sword is cold and light in 19 states, this is the rivers and lakes, this cannon is not in vain!" P Society war criminals said excitedly.

"It's really fierce, but this is our mission goal, and this Nima looks too strong." Deng Xian covered his face and said.

"Looks like at least one is going to die, and we can try to pick up the corpses then." Zuan Artist touched his chin and said.

"Damn, why do you look so experienced?" Big ass Buckley said.

"I once went to a funeral home for a while to get stimulated, but it wasn't exciting." Zuan Artist touched his chin and said.

"Damn, is this the one I thought?" Big Ass Barkley exclaimed.

Hearing this, the Zuan artist kicked the big-ass Buckley in the face and kicked him to the floor below, saying, "Don't drive this kind of hearse, okay, I'm a serious person." ”

………

And just when the players were arguing, the battle between the four became more and more intense, and the one-word ghost sword Mushan could clearly feel the pressure from the blood Bodhi increasing.

This monk is like a volcano that is about to erupt at this time, and the pressure is greater every time he passes, at first a few of them attacked more and defended less, but now they only have three of their ten moves attacking, and the rest are all defending.

If this goes on like this, another twenty moves, they will fall behind in all aspects.

Is this the disciple of the world's famous family who came out of Shaolin Temple......... The word Ghost Sword Mushan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

I have long heard that the disciples of famous families are strong, but this is the first time that Yizi Ghost Sword Mushan has faced the pride of the young generation of famous families in the world, and this feeling is simply terrifying.

Thinking of this, the one-word ghost sword in Mu Shan's hand became faster at this time, and he completely exerted twelve points of strength, and the one-word ghost sword of the family sword technique was completely unfolded.

In an instant, Mu Shan seemed to have completely turned into a ghost, and the terrifying true qi reversed, and in an instant, three hundred and sixty sword qi stabbed out, urging the mountain to crack the stones, and wrapping all the blood Bodhi in the sword qi.

And just when Mu Shan reached the limit and stabbed out the three hundred and sixty-one sword qi, two fingers clamped the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, the three hundred and sixty-one sword qi disappeared three feet away from the blood bodhi.

"The word ghost sword, it's not bad, but it's gone astray."

As the voice of Blood Bodhi sounded, the ghost sword instantly shattered and turned into countless sharp edges that were wrapped in true qi, directly piercing his body and nailing into the stone lion behind him.

In an instant, the pressure of the Wooden Swordsman and Wei Xuan increased suddenly, and the terrifying pressure almost gave them no time to think about why Blood Bodhi was not poisoned, and almost instantly burst out with twelve points of strength.

The wooden sword in the wooden swordsman's hand almost turned into a phantom, but it couldn't block the palm that came from his hand.

"Rotten wood swordsmanship, it's a mess."

The palm of his hand was imprinted on his chest, instantly piercing the heart and spine of the wooden swordsman.

Wei Xuan was almost frightened, trying to cope with the attack of the Blood Bodhi in front of him like mountains and seas, but it was still of no use.

With just one breath, the slender palm shattered his skull.

Looking at Wei Xuan, who was kneeling in front of him, Blood Bodhi shook his head and said, "The Boundless Ghost Skill is not bad, but it still goes astray and can't help me become a Buddha, what's the use?" ”

After that, Blood Bodhi sighed again, shook his head again, and said: "Amitabha, it is really not appropriate for a poor monk to commit the precept of killing again, so when and what month can he become a Buddha." ”

As he spoke, Blood Bodhi stretched out his hand and covered Wei Xuan's eyes, then crossed his legs on the ground and recited the scriptures.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubharvi, Amirid, Sidhambhavi, Amitabha, Vigarandhi, Amitabha, Vigaranda, Amitabha, Vigaranda, Gamita, Gagana, Tsangagali, Shabhaha........."

This scene saw the players in the distance stunned.

Looking at the ravine-crisscrossed earth, the man with twelve-pack abs scratched his head and said, "It's too strong, this monk is strong like a monster, but what is he doing?" What are you reading? ”

The two packs of spicy strips glanced at the man with twelve-pack abs and said, "This is the death curse, he is overtaking them, huh......... This should be a master. ”

The man with twelve-pack abs suddenly opened his mouth wide and said, ", good guy, killing people and raising ashes is too much of a dragon, this monk is too walking, right?" Is this really a serious monk? ”

Zu'an Artist touched his chin and said: "It doesn't matter if the monk is serious or not, the important thing is that the monk is really handsome when he kills people, it doesn't matter if he is serious or not, handsome is a lifelong thing." ”