The Eleventh Hero of the Gods (2)

The Eleventh Hero of the Gods (2)

Laifu slashed at Fahai from all directions, the blade flickered, the cold light was like water, and the faster and faster he danced, only to see a lightning-like white light obliquely cutting Fahai's shoulder.

Fahai did not use a staff to block, stretched out two fingers, index finger and middle finger like a sharp blade, flicked on the blade, the single knife trembled, and flew into the air.

Laifu just wanted to turn around and raise the knife, but it was too late. Fahai's right palm trembled, and the power of the left palm of the King Kong Demon Palm was smashed out like a mountain and a sea, only to hear the sound of "bang", the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and Laifu's body collapsed weakly.

Xiao Qing was taken aback: "This monk actually did such a poisonous hand!" couldn't help but be furious, and pounced on it with his sword. Fahai just wanted to fight with Yi, when he suddenly felt someone tugging at his sleeve, and when he looked down and saw Laifu holding on to his shirt, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are not the opponent of the poor monk, let's let it go!"

Laifu smiled sadly: "The villain is a lonely ghost, but the girl does not give up, casting a spell to make the villain incarnate into a person, and now the girl is in trouble, can An sit idly by? ”

Fahai is compassionate on weekdays and does not want to hurt the innocent, but Xiaoqing went crazy and killed countless people. Fahai inevitably blamed himself in his heart, if he had taken her in earlier, he would not have harmed the pond fish and ruined her life. But like other men in the world, he never self-reflected, and put all the blame on Xiaoqing, as if as long as he killed the green snake or took her demon blood, everything would be worry-free.

At this time, Laifu desperately protected the lord, and grabbed Fahai to the death, so how could he not be angry? Fahai was anxious and uneasy, and for a moment he actually moved his brute strength, turned his palms over, grabbed Laifu's clothes, raised it above his head and said coldly: "Do you still want to help the abuse?"

Laifu laughed and said, "The little one is going to help my girl and kill all of you hypocrites who sell your fame and reputation!"

Fahai shouted violently, his wrist threw Fufu into the air, his left palm suddenly pushed out, and with great strength, the palm force spit out, and there was a loud bang!

Xiaoqing stepped forward to hug Laifu, burst into tears, and couldn't stop shaking: "Laifu, wake up, wake up!"

When Laifu was dying, he actually returned to the light, and forced himself to sit up and said: "The girl doesn't have to be sad, I am a lonely ghost, and sooner or later I will go to find my wife and children, but the villain has no skills and can't protect the girl's safety........ Shame in my heart! Girl, run away..... This monk is really powerful!" said that he was trembling all over, his body was empty and real, the fireworks were swirling, and the blue mist was clouded, and his soul flew away.

Xiaoqing had teary eyes, copied the sword in his hand, and glared angrily at Fahai: "You..... You're so vicious!"

Fahai was impulsive, and when he saw that Laifu had disappeared, he was also taken aback: "How can I take people's lives so indiscriminately?" But the matter has come to this point, how can I still distinguish right from wrong? I had to say casually: "The poor monk kills the demon and destroys the demon, and the person who obstructs it eats the consequences, it is the will of heaven!"

Xiaoqing gritted his silver teeth and said: "Stinky monk has you and me today!" Holding the sword, he stabbed towards Fahai, Fahai's footsteps fell, dodged left and right, avoided the sword light, and danced the staff with a move "Tianhe Dumping" slammed over from top to bottom.

Xiao Qing trembled with anger, and snorted in his nose: "What a compassionate monk!" Fahai saw that the scepter touched Yi's cloud hair and green silk, but she didn't dodge or dodge, and the blue water sword was still delivered, obviously to die with herself.

He sighed in his heart: This girl really hates me to the extreme! Immediately turned around and withdrew his staff, and turned outward, wanting to shake away the opponent's sword.

Xiao Qing's hand was quick, his wrist fell, he withdrew the blade, his left palm suddenly slapped out, the palm force spit out, and the strong wind enveloped the opponent's several key points.

Fahai's dancing staff was like the wind, shaking away the opponent's strength, and his right palm suddenly poked out from the shadow of the mountain stick, and in an instant, he grabbed Yiren Jieyingyu's hand in the palm.

Xiaoqing wanted to withdraw her wrist, but felt that the other party's palm was clutching her palm like an iron tong and refused to let go, so she couldn't help shouting: "Fahai, you let go of me quickly! The girl is really annoyed!"

Fahai did not move like a mountain, and the dark fortune Vajra protected his body, and he didn't let go even if Xiaoqing kicked him, but he used the true power of Buddhism to take the blood of the demon in his palm.

Xiao Qingyu's wrist was painful, and seeing that the monk's expression was as cold as ice, he was probably about to hurt himself immediately, and he couldn't help but become anxious. I thought to myself: If I am humiliated, I might as well die clean!