Chapter 239: Yuantong

"Die!" the strong man who rode the tiger roared angrily, seeing that the lord almost didn't move, the pleasure of 'revenge' in his heart almost made his blood boil, and being able to cut such a strong man under the horse made him feel extremely proud in his heart. The wanton laughter of "haha" echoed in the empty plains.

"Kill but not kill, let her spit out everything she knows!" Another eighth-level powerhouse hurriedly said, you know, ninth-level pulse martial artists have insight into the existence of the 'spatial mystery', and they are generally able to create a different dimensional space to store items, once they kill her, then, the items in this space will not be available, at least, with the strength of a few of their eighth-level pulse martial artists, it is simply impossible to do it.

"Hmph, it's cheaper for her!" The strong man who rode the tiger snorted coldly in his heart, but the momentum did not decrease, the slashing knife was placed on his chest, and he rushed to the lord at the fastest speed, his goal was the lord's legs, he wanted to abolish the lord's combat power in the first time, as for the hands, I am afraid that the 'exclusive space' needs to be opened, so I will not consider it for the time being.

The other three eighth-level powerhouses had the same idea, approaching quickly, but they didn't attack the fatal point, they only needed to make the Venerable Lord really lose their combat effectiveness, but they all seemed to be a little cautious, and the slash was across their chests, in a state of attackable and defensible.

After all, when she threw the stone just now, she thought that the lord had lost her combat effectiveness, but she almost destroyed the palm of the strong man riding the tiger with one of her strings.

The process of saying it seems to be extremely long, but in fact, the scene is just a moment, and the four images of the soul of the soul of the god of death descended on the lord's side. Four bright slashes are about to fall.

"She's really lost her combat effectiveness!" an eighth-level pulse martial arts powerhouse was ecstatic in his heart.

“haha。 I'm going to make a fortune today!" another eighth-level pulse martial powerhouse could not contain the excitement in his heart.

The strong man who rode the tiger was even more overjoyed. Even the battle that was swung out was a little trembling.

The ninth-level pulse martial arts powerhouse is also the pinnacle of existence in this piece of Huaxia Continent, and that is a treasure trove that can be moved! Not to mention anything else, these powerhouses go to the primeval jungle for a walk, who doesn't come back with countless treasures?

"Hehe, squeeze everything out of her, and let her use that weird sonic technique. The string attack techniques are all spit out, let me also climb to the peak of the ninth-level pulse martial arts!!" zuihou A pulse martial arts powerhouse's eyes bloomed, and his heartbeat increased rapidly.

Although Ling Moyu knew that at this time, with her strength, it was simply not worth showing on such an occasion, but she almost carried her sword and shield without thinking, wanting to block the attacks of those people.

"Huh?" a rank eighth-level pulse martial powerhouse frowned. "This girl's sword and shield technique is very mysterious. Even my skills are far inferior."

However, after all, there was a gap in speed, and this eighth-level pulse martial arts powerhouse was just a twist, and he escaped Ling Moyu's obstruction.

"Get out of here!" The strong man riding the tiger didn't think so much, and the slashing knife swung out a silver-white light, bypassing Ling Moyu's short sword with the advantage of speed, and slashing towards Ling Moyu's neck.

At that time, when the light was fixed at this moment, it was as if, in the next moment, Ling Moyu was about to be in a different place, and the Venerable Lord was about to suffer misfortune

Suddenly, a golden light was like the first light between heaven and earth, and it landed next to the Venerable Lord at an incredible speed. The golden light was like a whip more than ten meters long, and it was whipped on the face of the strong man riding the tiger with a soft force.

'Bang' was just a soft sound in his face, but an irresistible liliang threw him up, and then, he fell heavily more than twenty meters away. He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but he kicked a few times and fell down again.

The whip formed by the golden light did not stop, and several crisp sounds exploded on the faces of several other eighth-level pulse martial artists, and then, like the first person, they were pumped away, fell, and could not get up.

"You!" the strong man riding the tiger was shocked and angry, he suppressed his anger and looked at the golden light.

At this time, the golden light had gradually condensed and formed, and it was actually a monk wearing a robe.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" seems to be a confession for the trick just now, he folded his hands and closed his eyes to chant the Buddha.

The eighth-level powerhouse who was knocked down had completely lost the arrogance that came just now at this time, and with just one move just now, he already knew that even if he tied all four people together, he was definitely not the opponent of the master in front of him.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, why do you want to use such cruel killing thoughts?" The master who came shook his head and sighed, and looked at the strong man riding the tiger and frowned, "This female benefactor has no grievances with you, why should you put her to death? I hope to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Now the situation is stronger than people, and the strong man who rides the tiger can only swallow his anger, and suddenly suppresses his anger and nods and says, "Master, I was indeed impulsive just now, and I was carried away by anger. ”

The master smiled, "Knowing mistakes can improve a lot. Zuihou, he turned his head to look at the Venerable Lord lying on the ground, "Lord Xie, Senior Brother Abbot is waiting for you, let's go right now." ”

The Venerable Lord nodded, "There is Master Lao Yuantong." ”

Yuantong nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed, and suddenly rolled up the two of them at the same time, turning into a golden rainbow and disappearing on the mountain peak.

"Heart, heart!" Ling Moyu exclaimed a few times, trying to hold the golden rainbow, but it was impossible to do it, and he fell to the ground with a 'poof'.

"Sister-in-law. Lou Haiping hurriedly ran over to help Ling Moyu up, "I think, the boss should be fine." The people of Buddhism take it as their responsibility to purify sentient beings, and they will never harm the boss. ”

"Otherwise," Ling Moyu easily saw Gu Xinyu again, how could she not rest assured, she was already a little panicked and grabbed Lou Haiping's hand, "Otherwise, I will also go to that peak?"

Lou Haiping frowned, "Sister-in-law, this mountain peak has a prohibition, and there is a prohibition of the formation!"

"No," Ling Moyu seemed to have lost her mind at this time, she shook off Lou Haiping's hand, "You lied to me!" With that, she rushed towards the mountain peak.

"Hmph, where are you going!?" At this time, the strong man riding the tiger, who had slightly recovered a little vitality, appeared in front of Ling Moyu.

"Where I'm going, it's none of your business!, aren't you afraid that the master will come to teach you a lesson again?" Ling Moyu dodged to the side, trying to bypass this person, but was blocked again.

"Lesson?" The strong man riding the tiger suddenly turned dark, "Hmph, their obvious target is the female devil and the young man, as for you, it's just a rescue hand! I don't believe it, they will come for you!!"

"Haha" Ling Moyu seemed to have completely abandoned life and death at this time, and looked at the person in front of him, but it was hahadaxiao.

The strong man riding the tiger was stunned, and roared even more angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being mean, shameless, indecent, filthy, villainous, lewd, and slutty!" Ling Moyu sneered, "On the outside, you look like an eighth-level pulse martial arts powerhouse, and you are majestic in front of people! However, when you encounter a stronger pulse martial artist, you are a turtle with a shrunken head! Timid as a mouse, you can only find comfort in the weak! Poor, pathetic, shameful!!"

"I'm going to break you to pieces!!" Under the anger of the strong man riding the tiger, his whole body was wrapped in the vein power of the fire system, like a ball of fire, about to devour Ling Moyu.

This frightened Lou Haiping, originally, he wanted to leave quietly with Ling Moyu, but he never thought that Ling Moyu would be so strong!

"It's over, how do you explain to the boss!?" Lou Haiping was also powerless at this time.

Not only was it a strong man riding a tiger, but another eighth-level martial arts powerhouse also took a fancy to the sword and shield in Ling Moyu's hand, he could see at a glance that it was an extraordinary product, this naturally would not be cheap The guy who rode the tiger, he sprinted from the side, without saying a word. (To be continued......)