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Of course, the ground is not dough, and of course it will not be dented by a light touch, not to mention that the Monk of Anger has not even touched the power of this Void Strike.

No one cares what happened to Xiao Xia, who was supposed to be at the bottom of the pit. It can smash a few feet of ground within a radius of two feet, and this blow has at least hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, even the strongest Xuantie Trap Beast in the Divine Machine Hall can be hammered apart, and even if the flesh and blood body can leave one or two complete bones, even if it is lucky, not to mention that no one has any heart to care about others now.

"Lord Hu Xiang, how is this going to be?" Li Yutang's face turned pale, and he seemed to be unable to hold the long sword in his hand steadily. The blow of the angry monk not only stepped on the ground, but also the confidence of this Li Daxia.

Moreover, the first blow of the angry monk was to Xiao Xia, who seemed to be the least threatening, but was ready to escape at any time, which only showed one thing, that is, he would never let anyone here survive today.

"Calm down. Hu Qian's voice was still cold, but it seemed to be a little hoarse. "This is his way of pressing the bottom of the box, and it shouldn't last. Don't forget that he's already badly injured, and we can win if we run out of mana. ”

"It is worthy of the Shenji Hall, which is famous for its calculations, and Lord Hu Xiang is really smart and knows things like a god. Don't hide it from the Lord of Hu Xiang, the poor monk's great power and vajra Dharma is a collection of all the mana, mindfulness, through the breath of injustice in this sampa world and the great wish power of all sentient beings to gather, it is indeed a means to press the bottom of the box, and it really can't last, but it is definitely more than enough to surpass the two. ”

The sound of anger echoed through the trees, and although I could see the mouth of the angry monk moving, the sound seemed to be rolling out of the void, like a real god and Buddha. With his indigo-blue tall body, six arms, and six faces looming next to his head, he looked like a real Ming King's angry face.

The angry monk didn't continue to make a move, the pair of arms that had killed Xiao Xia were retracted, and he still had a handprint, so he looked at Hu Qian for a long time, and said: "It's just that the poor monk still has something to know, since Lord Hu Xiang has already torn his face and is ready to do it, why wait for the poor monk to slowly gather the mana of his mind and exert the power of this great mighty vajra to exert ten layers of power?"

Hu Qian was silent for a while, and replied: "Naturally, I want to see what your means of pressing the bottom of the box are, and the most dangerous means are not clear at all." As long as you show your means, no matter how clever you are, there will always be a way to deal with it. ”

"Then Lord Hu Xiang can see clearly now, can you come up with any way to deal with it?" The angry monk stretched his angry face slightly to both sides, and a little smile rose from the diffuse anger, it turned out that this was his real laughter.

"It can only be said that the master's Dharma is profound, and this method is indeed far beyond what I expected," Hu Qian's voice was already a little dry. "It's just that there's something unclear below. Since the master's vajra law has such a powerful and supernatural power, he has found an opportunity to show it casually before, even if my two trap beasts are still there, plus the Yunzhou barbarian is definitely not the master's opponent. Why didn't the master just wipe us out and kill them all, why wait until this body was seriously injured?"

"Amitabha, sin and sin. The palms in the middle of the angry monk were folded, and the Buddha was shouting, shaking his head again and again. "Although it has long been expected that your benefactors have sinister intentions, but there is no evidence, how can the poor monks and monks create and kill at will? If your donors are good and can suppress the evil demons in their hearts, the poor monks will naturally not dare to act in ignorance, but you actually want to harm the poor monks for the sake of monopolizing the evil spirits. ”

"The master deliberately injured the Yunzhou barbarian, in fact, just to show the enemy's weakness and lure us to make a move?" Hu Qian's voice seemed strange for the first time.

"Amitabha, that is also a last resort, plus the poor monk concealed the method of the formation before, in fact, he has already committed the precept of the precept. After returning this evil spirit to the Pure Land Monastery, the poor monk will also go to the precept hall to receive a hundred staffs, and then cut off his tongue and never commit it again. ”

Sighing like thunder, the angry monk put down his hands and clenched his fists: "Okay, the confusion in Lord Hu Xiang's heart has been solved, and it's time to send the two of you on the road." I also hope that the two donors will wash away their sins in the karmic fire purgatory, and then receive the Dharma righteousness in the next life. ”

"Bald donkey!

Li Yutang's shouting suddenly sounded, and compared with the trembling voice just now, this shouting was undoubtedly much more full of qi now. Maybe it was because the long sword in his hand was on the neck of the girl in white again.

Thanks to the time when Hu Qian and the angry monk were talking, Li Daxia was in a desperate situation, and he actually figured out some joints and discovered some methods, and seemed to have regained some self-confidence. It seems that it is indeed a wise and extraordinary move to control this girl in white this time, not only did he not make the nameless junior surnamed Xia unable to escape before, but now he can rely on it to save his life.

"If you do the slightest reckless move, this evil will immediately die. Could it be that you have sent a carrion corpse all the way back and still be able to get out what kind of relics of your uncle? Quickly unload the spell of that monster law body" Li Daxia's sword blade was attached to the girl's neck, so he was very confident. The angry monk was still more than ten zhang away from him, and the out-of-body fist wind was not as fast as his mind in any case, and the void blow that killed Xiao Xia was of course unpredictable and unpredictable, but he was standing next to the girl in white, and the angry monk could only throw a mouse bogey.

"Amitabha. The angry monk couldn't help but sigh again, shook his head again, and his hands that were clenched into fists had to be raised and put together. "It is precisely because there are many incorrigible people like Li Daxia in this world that it is so unbearable"

"Bald donkey, what are you talking about!" Li Yutang was furious, and with a shake of his hand, the long sword in his hand stabbed downward. Of course, the strength of this thorn is not large, but it is just to see some blood, so that this unscrupulous bald donkey can see him is not just talking.

Li Yutang expected that it was actually right, the angry monk did not have a fist style out of his body, and he did not dare to use the demon pestle that could hit a large pit of several zhang, but the middle finger of the right hand below flexed his fingers and flicked at him like a fly, and he said lightly: "King Ming has no color and empty fingers." ”

There was a soft bang, and Li Yutang's chest was completely concave. Obviously, the muscles and flesh in his hands were already bulging, and he was working hard, but the tip of the sword in his hand still didn't even have time to stab the blood on the girl's body, so he flew out with his whole person. Li Daxia, who flew out, drew a straight trajectory in the air at almost the same speed as the flame beast head blasted out by Hu Qian's machine beast, and then crashed into a tree, and the trunk of the thick body of the human body broke off in response.

With a bang, Li Daxia's body and the first mouthful of blood he spit out landed at the same time, but they were ten zhang away.

took advantage of this almost blink of an eye opportunity, Hu Qian also made a move.

It doesn't seem appropriate to say it's hands, because she doesn't just move her hands, in fact, she moves everywhere in her body. In the blink of an eye, she and her armor went from a motionless, lifeless dead thing to a busy workshop. The armor on her left shoulder suddenly opened, and a row of thin blue crossbow arrows shot out, and with a lift of her right hand, the blade on her elbow also flew through the air, making an arc in the air and slashing at the head of the angry monk. Hu Qian's arm bent inward again, and a projectile flew out of a bulge at the end of her arm, and even when she kneeled on her knees, a ball of things was bounced into the air by the machine, and exploded into a silver wire mesh above the angry monk, and finally she herself turned sideways again, took out an arm-thick iron cylinder from behind and aimed it at the angry monk, and exploded with a bang, it was actually an artillery.

The Extinguishing Monk stretched out his hand, and a burst of fire exploded three feet in front of him, and the flames from the Five Elements Dao Technique in the cannon could only splash in all directions, and not a single drop could be touched on him. As for the various hidden weapons that flew in, he ignored them, and the scimitar and crossbow arrows could only clank at him and then fell to the ground, and the projectile exploded in front of him into a cloud of pink smoke, which he blew away with a sip of his lips, and as for the wire mesh that fell on him, he didn't even seem to move, and the wire net was broken inch by inch like a piece of paper. And at the same time as he made this, one of his hands also gently flexed his fingers, just like he did to Li Yutang just now, and flicked it at Hu Qian from afar: "King Ming has no empty fingers." ”

With a bang, fragments of armor shot out in all directions, and Hu Qian also flew out. However, she didn't fly as far and as fast as Li Yutang, she just flew out of a zhang and fell to the ground, and as soon as she turned over, she stood up on her own, but the armor from her chest and abdomen to her left waist was all shattered, revealing a blur of flesh and blood below.

The angry monk looked at the crossbow arrows on the ground and the red smoke that he blew away, then turned his head to look at Hu Qian, shook his head and sighed: "Amitabha." The poison on the crossbow arrow was quenched, and the poisonous smoke should be the 'heart-eroding dream' of the Red Smoke Qingyulou, right? And even firearms were used. is so unscrupulous, it seems that some people in the rivers and lakes jokingly call your Shenji Hall a 'lower ten rate' is also reasonable. ”

"The means that can do things, can kill people, and achieve the end are good means. Hu Qian was gasping for air. With Li Yutang's previous experience, coupled with the precautions she had already taken, she flashed sideways immediately, and with the protection of the armor, she was not fatal with a blow like Li Daxia.

"Amitabha. This kind of heresy is the root of the troubled world, it seems that Lord Hu Xiang, you have really entered the devil's path, wait for the poor monk to surpass you quickly. ”

"Let's talk about it if I can go over. The master has so much nonsense, isn't it because these supernatural powers are too powerful, and they can't use them freely, and they still need to return to qi? At first, it was the Demon Pestle, and now it is already a color empty finger, I wonder if the master feels that the spiritual platform is a little unstable, and the qi veins are running a little wrong? I wonder how long the master can support it?"

Although Hu Qian's voice was hurried and hoarse, as if a wolf was unbearable, there seemed to be a faint heat in it. After saying this, she raised her hand violently and took off her helmet, revealing a miserable white face, her messy short hair was stained with sweat on her forehead, and her eyes were already bloodshot, without the calmness that her voice usually showed on weekdays. She dropped her helmet, and when she opened her mouth again, it was already the kind of sharp voice that only women have: "Boy surnamed Xia, I know you're not dead." But you have already fallen into my red line Gu, and if I die, you will not be able to live. This bald donkey has been poisoned, and it won't last long!"

For the first time, the surprise on the face of the angry monk completely overpowered the anger, I don't know if it was because of what Hu Qian said earlier, or because of the latter sentence.

A Sanskrit word was recited from his mouth, and the other five faces on the head of the angry monk suddenly became clear, six pairs of twelve eyes looked around, and then immediately focused their gaze on one place, which was where Xiao Xia first stood, on a seemingly ordinary rock.

The rock seemed to know that it was being watched, and it jumped up, and in mid-air, it turned back into Xiao Natsu, who was supposed to be a ball of meat sauce in the dirt pit over there.

PS: I didn't put this cover on.  

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