Chapter 300: Help

【百\|度\|search\|classic\|classic\|small\|say\|more\|new\|most\|fast】 Tibetan killing. Originally imprisoned in the middle of the sword house. Ever since he returned to the Tibetan Sword Villa. Zang Qianqiong felt that his murderous aura was too strong. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'm going to fall into the devil. He imprisoned him in the sword house. I want the sword soul in the sword house to remove the murderous aura on the body of the hidden killer. This imprisonment is more than ten years. Now that the Tibetan cadres are out of the house again, I don't know if there will be a bloody storm after that.

It's just that I watched the first battle between Tibetan Qianshi and Tan Demon Monk. That's what you can see. Tibetan dry killing is unabated. The Tan Demon Monk is now poking the hornet's nest and stabbing the leak. Chased all the way by this murderous maniac.

The Tan Demon Monk is really in the middle of the air rotation. Blocking the hidden dry kills the fierce sword qi is innumerable. And the Tibetan dry killing figure is forced again and again. I want to get close to the body of the Tan Demon Monk. However, the true qi of the body protection around the Tan Demon Monk is that it can't move in an inch.

Kill the sword in the Tibetan killer. Pointing to heaven and earth. Every move. The sword is unpredictable. Hell-not. And the killing intent is strong. It's amazing. The Tan Demon Monk had a serious face. One move and one style is the Dharma.

Tan demon monk stepped on the lotus platform. Between the air and the step. It's like the Buddha coming. The Tan Demon Monk struck a blow to the palm of his hand. Fight to Tibet and kill. Prajna slapped it out with a palm. It's strong. A palm out of the sound of the wind that only listens. Between the surging of true qi. Prajna slapped the sword qi of the Tibetan Dry Killing Attack and Killing.

Sword qi and palm power are mixed and stirred. True anger stirred open. The Tan Demon Monk's footsteps pressed. Stand in the midst of the stirring true qi. Press both hands. Between a lift. I saw the wind and clouds on the flat ground. The Momentum of the Storm. But it was another volume by the Tan Demon Monk. Transform into a Buddha's mudra. Press to hide and kill.

The sword in the killer of Tibetan Qian is cold and cold. He looked at the Tan Demon Monk. Let's take a look at the momentum of the storm. The long sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows. The big Buddha handprints that rushed towards the Tan Demon Monk from all directions.

The two intersect. The sword qi that I saw was broken by the big Buddha handprint of the Tan Demon Monk. The Big Buddha handprint continues to rush and kill. Zang Qian snorted coldly. The face is undaunted. A stomp on the ground. The figure rushed to the top. The killing sword went straight to the center of the Big Buddha's handprint.

It's really angry. The sword aura is fierce. The two intersect. Tibetan dry kills with sword qi to protect the body. Killing is meant to be a sword. Rush to the Mahamudra. And the Mahamudra is really angry. Suddenly, there was a movement. A palm slammed into the Tibetan dry kill.

"Bang" the two intersect. The killing sword in the Tibetan killer was stirred and swirled. Crush the Big Buddha handprint directly. But the big mudra really came in a rage. Directly slammed into the chest of the Tibetan Killer. Zang Qian shouted angrily. Stretch your left hand up. Hit a backhand. A palm slammed into the true qi that rushed to his chest.

Two True Qi intersect. Tibetan dry kills to the extreme. I was hit by the stirred true qi. Displacement of the five organs of the collision. A throbbing pain in my chest. The Tibetan dry kills the figure backwards and flies. The Tan Demon Monk saw that he had succeeded in his blow. One step in the foot. The lotus platform was born. Lotus platform step. Born of a lotus. Life II. Two begets three. and all things.

Then the figure of the Tan Demon Monk also changed. Where you can see it, there is a faint mistake between the mistakes. It's full of its figures. Tibetan dry killing. Between the footsteps in the air. Forcibly stop your body. When I raised my eyes, I saw the demon monk. The body is transformed into thousands.

The Tan Demon Monk's record is on the top of Shu Mountain. Learned. Life II. Two begets three. Three begets and all things. This lotus is called both sides of life and death. One side is born for it. One side dies for it. Among the thousands of figures. It's also a mistake of life and death.

Whether life or death, it is the Buddha's light. Ferryman. Ferryman. Dead and alive. Tibetan dry killing footsteps a little ground in the air. The killing sword in his hand slashed horizontally. A slash. I only heard that the bloody smell was extremely strong. Two chops. Only the wailing of those who listen is all over the wilderness. Three slashes only listen to the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. Three slashes down. but it is the elephant of hell in the temple of Yama. This is the sword intent of the Tibetan Dry Killing. The sword intent of the killing sword is only in line with the word hell. Now Hell has appeared. Wanting to slaughter the Buddha is like the six realms of reincarnation.

Three slashes. On weekdays, I actually saw Senluo Hell. Infernal Gas. Desire invades people's hearts. Let it fall into the trap. The blood-red sword qi rushed to kill. Rush to kill the thousands of figures of the Tan Demon Monk.

The Tan Demon Monk is not afraid at all. One Hundred and Eight Arhats. The figure is made in a hundred and eight shapes. But it is here to subdue the devil.

Kill the sword and slash three times. One hundred and eight likes. Silence collides. Listen only to the sound of true breath. And I heard it like a thunderbolt. Zang Qian killed with a sword. The body melts into the hell. Killing sword in hand. Directly take the life gate of the Tan Demon Monk. Tan figure one hundred and eight. Foguang Huo Ran. I don't know what is true. I don't know what is false. But color is emptiness. Emptiness is color. I don't know if this Tibetan dry killing is now like nothing.

The Tan Demon Monk that Xiao Qingchen looked at over there made this move. But he smiled and said, "This Tan is really profound Buddhism. This trick. I'm afraid I've already lost. In the void. Zang Gan killed Senluo Hell and entered the phase. And Tan is now out of phase. Whoosh. It seems that this Dharma is more profound than before.". Xiao Qingchen didn't finish his words. I don't want to say anything about it. Thinking about it, I'm afraid that it is the little novice who is called the reincarnation of the Buddha in the previous life and realizes the Buddha. Thinking of this, Xiao Qingchen could only sigh. The two families of Buddhism and Taoism are really easy to provoke.

Xiao Qingchen already knew how the battle was going. It's to look in the middle. Make the remnant sword array's hidden dry dome.

Jiang Qiansong was only in his early twenties. It is to break the remnant sword array made by the previous owner Ye Bufan. Although Xiao Qingchen also wanted to appreciate the remnant sword array. It's just that there's no suitable excuse to fight now.

Here, the Tibetan Qianqiong is still fighting without moving, the king of Ming and the king of Tantra. Although now it seems that the two Buddha heads are not left behind. But this consumption alone. Sooner or later, the Tibetan Dry Dome will be consumed by the King of Fudo Ming and the King of Tantra. When the time comes, they will only be reduced to the two of them.

The remnant sword in the hand of the Tibetan Qianqiong was swung continuously. Abandon the five elements of gossip and don't use. Direct attack. Presumably he knew how to consume it like this. I can't bear it myself.

The sword light was impressive. Until now, the Tibetan Dry Dome has been using the exclusive sword technique of the Tibetan Sword Villa. The thirteen remnant swords alone pull the wind is the wind. It's just that the cost is too huge.

Thirteen remnant swords rushed towards the immovable king like sharp arrows. Fudo Ming Wang. Unleash the Mighty Vajra Palm. One palm at a time. Slap on top of thirteen broken swords. Suddenly, the remnant sword was slapped away. But the Tibetan Qianqiong is taking advantage of the situation to let the remnant sword fly out. Stick it in the ground. At the place of the ground, it is interwoven into a five-element bagua array.

Thirteen broken swords fell to the ground. Swords and qi are staggered. Form a web of swords. Among the sword nets. Fudo Ming Wang. Tibetan Dry Dome. The Tantric King stands in the middle of it.

Tibetan Qianqiong stepped on the footsteps. The figure is approaching the immovable king. Jian Gang vomited in the middle. The sword aura is magnificent. The golden body of the immovable king of the immovable king is immortal. Clapping both hands. True anger rushes out. Shoot at the Tibetan dome that is approaching him.

The remnant sword in the hand of Zang Qianqiong is a wave of the trend. Broken sword or bullet. Or pat it open. Tibetan Qianqiong's footsteps are staggered in the air. No matter how fast the body is. The remnant sword stabbed into the throat of the immovable king.

The King of Immovable is now truly Immovable. It's just a hidden vault. Between the cold eyebrows of the Tibetan dry dome. Seeing that he didn't move, Ming Wangmu snorted coldly. The remnant sword in his hand became faster again. Stabbed at the throat of the King of Fudo.

Just when the remnant sword was as fast as the throat of the Ming King. The King of Fudo Ming inspected and bowed his head. The jaw clamped the remnant sword of the hidden dry dome. Two palms quickly launched. Hit the Tibetan Dry Dome. Tibetan Qianqiong snorted coldly. One hand and one wrestling. Fight for a turn. I only heard the sound of "bang". The remnant sword turned away. Zang Qianqiong immediately drew his sword and came out. Pedal with both feet. The body retreated.

The king of immovable Ming hit the air with both palms. But the true qi surged out. Rush to the Tibetan Dry Dome. The remnant sword in the hand of the Tibetan Qianqiong danced. Turned into a sword curtain. In the sword curtain, the sword air overflowed, blocking the two strong palms of the immovable Ming King.

The king of Fudo Ming saw that the hidden vault retreated. A wrong step. The body is running at a high speed. Only listen to the hunting sound of his robes. The figure turned into an afterimage. Rush to the Tibetan Dry Dome.

Tibetan Dry Dome. A little on tiptoe. The figure just stopped. The King of Fudo has already rushed to him. The immovable king of the king of the king

The speed of the King of Fudo Myoki. Jean's Tibetan Qianqiong didn't expect it for a while. Take a step back. The remnant sword in his hand stabbed out. At the same time, the left hand pinched the fingers. Facing the mighty vajra finger of the immovable king.

The mighty King Kong finger of the King of Fudo. The sword finger of Mount Tai in the hidden dry dome. Finger work intersects. I saw a shock of true qi in an instant. Swing away. The two of them then stepped back again.

The sword net is intertwined. The three of them are also opposites.

And inside the Tibetan Sword Villa. Tibetan Qianliu. Tibetan Qianxin. The two of them walked out with a group of disciples. Including Ye Fengyu hidden sword wind. It's just that he didn't see the sword hidden in the edge. Xiao Qingchen looked. Zang Qianxin's face was still pale. It must have been the blow he gave him earlier. Jean hasn't recovered yet. Xiao Qingchen was laughing on the side. The laughter deliberately traveled far and wide. Let the Tibetan cadres stay and the Tibetan cadres hear it. The two looked at Xiao Qingchen with a happy face viciously.

Xiao Qingchen was on the side. Laughing and saying, "Happy. Rejoice.". Zang Qian's face was full of anger. The sword in his hand almost wanted to strike. Kill Xiang Xiao Qingchen. But it was the sword in his hand that was suppressed by Zang Qianxin. Stand under the stairs of the Tibetan Sword Villa. The long sword in his hand is raised. Facing the masters who are in the middle of the battle.

Zang Qianxin looked around the audience. It can be seen that there are many martial arts masters here. Including the top of the Haoran righteousness list, the synchronization is also in the air. Zang Qian's heart suddenly felt that today's events were extraordinary. Pull the disciple who was here before and ask. Only then did I know that it was the Tan Demon Monk who wanted to pull out the long sword in front of the stone tablet. Tibetan Qianxin saw that the Tan Demon Monk was fighting with Tibetan Qian.

Zang Qianxin took a step forward, looked at the unvirtuous monk who didn't make a move, and said loudly: "Please also ask the monk and my owner to kill demons. The rivers and lakes of the Great Dry River were safe for a while.". The monk turned his head over, but said in a deep voice: "I want to press the formation. Just in case."

Zang Qianxin frowned. Although he has not dealt with the Tan Demon Monk. But I've also heard that this person is doing strange things. I don't want to bother with words now. I just thought about the rest of the martial arts masters outside the arena and asked for help.

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