Mo Xiaolou took a deep breath and turned around like a whirlwind.

Ten steps away, a shining bald head stepped into the air, just not angry.

Mo Xiaolou sneered, and greeted him with an arrow step.

"Amitabha. ”

As soon as the Sanskrit sound fell, a pair of giant palms were launched under the robe and hit Mo Xiaolou.

"Peng"!

Four palms to the truth.

The profound Buddhism Sect Authentic Xuangong poured over like a great river of the Yangtze River, but he didn't know that Mo Xiaolou didn't have any true qi at all, and his face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew most of his strength, and said:

"Don't want to die on purpose!"

Mo Xiaolou flew backwards like a broken kite, and when he was about to fall to the ground, his feet alternated, suddenly changed direction at an incredible angle, and flew back faster than when he came.

Since the other party has something to ask for, he naturally won't kill him, which gives him a chance to escape.

And he was also particular about choosing the direction of escape, just because it was a dense forest.

Dense forests generally exist with rivers, as long as he goes deep into the dense forests and escapes with the turbulent water, I am afraid that even if this bald donkey is rebellious, there is nothing he can do.

However, I just wanted to borrow the opponent's true qi, and I didn't want to have an accident.

It turned out that the authentic mind of the Buddhist sect, which had never poured into his body with both palms, actually triggered the induction of the demon seed, and there was a vague tendency to advance to the next stage.

At this time, he didn't feel disgusted when he saw Mo Xiaolou fleeing in the direction of the dense forest, and his face changed slightly. He did not regulate his breath, but directly carried light exercises, and chased them into the woods.

He caught up in a few breaths, and Mo Xiaolou had to repeat his old tricks, and reflexively struck out a few palms again.

Without sneering, he accurately controlled the true qi in his hand and raised his palm to meet the attack.

This is in the arms of Mo Xiaolou, and the invading Buddhist power just intersects with the demonic qi, penetrating the large and small meridians in a spiral way, and is absorbed and melted by it after returning to the dantian.

"Huh?"

Without being angry, I couldn't understand why Mo Xiaolou was not injured after being slapped in the face, but became more and more courageous.

Thinking that this person was a disciple of the evil king, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

This surprise made him lose his peace of mind, and he could no longer maintain the state of mellow heart. Buddha and demons overcome each other, and this small flaw is getting bigger and bigger under the guidance of the demon seed.

If it is replaced by any one who is not afraid, not stupid, and not greedy, Mo Xiaolou may have no life. It's just not angry, but his heart is the most irritable, and after a few rounds, under the influence of the demon seed, his eyes are red.

In comparison, Mo Xiaolou has no waves in his heart.

Faced with the huge and incomparably large attack pressure of the Demon Seed, he relied on the self-healing ability of the demon seed to deliberately send his arms, elbows, shoulders and other places to the palm of the Beard. But every time he narrowly avoided the point.

It's just that as the influence of the demon seed became more and more great, his mind began to be confused, so he no longer left his strength, and it seemed that he really wanted Mo Xiaolou's life.

"Peng"!

Bu Yi suddenly lowered his center of gravity, turned his fist into a palm, and hit Mo Xiaolou's jaw directly from the bottom up, Mo Xiaolou's cross arm blocked, but was pushed into the air by a strange force.

Immediately after he regained his footing, he slammed over with another palm, Mo Xiaolou had nowhere to dodge in mid-air, hurriedly turned sideways, and gave up his strong back to attack without anger, not wanting this monk to rely on his fighting instinct, he suddenly changed his moves, his hands were crossed, and a column of qi immediately rushed to the sky, hitting Mo Xiaolou's vest, and Mo Xiaolou finally changed color.

This monk finally stopped keeping his hands completely!

Fortunately, he was extremely experienced in facing crises, and with a roar of rage, he volleyed in the air, turned into a head and feet, and then turned his fist into a finger, and once again used all his strength to smash at the sharpness of the pillar of Qi that did not emit anger.

Breaking the surface with points, the strongest point is also the weakest point.

"Boom"!

Energetic and energetic. The column dissipated in response, and the remaining strength was finally used by Mo Xiaolou. He spurted out a pool of blood, and was forced into the air by the power of this pillar of air.

When it rises to the highest point, the quantitative change finally leads to the qualitative change. Mo Xiaolou's tiger body shook violently, and he suddenly felt that his spirit had reached an unprecedented realm.

Seeing Mo Xiaolou falling from top to bottom without any strength, he couldn't help sneering again and again, and set up a position to kill the opponent.

Arriving at the highest point, Mo Xiaolou, who began to fall, was secretly happy, only because of the two qi of Buddha and Demon, the complete fusion was finally completed!

"Xiaolou, thank you Master for your success. ”

Mo Xiaolou laughed loudly in the air. The figure moved horizontally out of thin air at an incredible angle, disappearing from the sight of no anger in an instant.

Don't be angry, the alarm in your heart rises suddenly, knowing that the opponent must have used a secret method to interfere with his vision.

He was extremely experienced in combat, so he was not flustered at this time, and his palms were confidently raised up. However, just as he was about to exert his strength, suddenly his mind was full of fantasies, and he couldn't mention his true qi for a while!

"Peng"!

The fists and palms touched, only to hear the click of bone cracking. Under the growth of one and the other, a domineering true qi hit the chest and abdomen through the thick palms that did not resent, and broke a few ribs in a daze.

Mo Xiaolou jumped backwards and landed lightly on the ground.

Do not look purple in disgust, fold your palms, and stand still. After a long time, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. Shocked:

"Immortal Seal!"

"Oh, I don't know...... The outcome has been decided, don't dwell on me anymore. ”

The corners of Mo Xiaolou's mouth twitched, and he turned around and was about to escape into the dense forest. But I felt angry behind my back, and there was a strong killing intent.

"Crossing evil but evil, only I am a Buddha. ”

Mo Xiaolou stopped in shock and turned to face the enemy.

Without a roar, the Buddha's clothes burst, revealing the knotted muscles in them, and the eyebrows were slaughtered, as if turning into an angry-eyed King Kong.

"I see. The Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa can actually cause illusions, amplify negative emotions in the heart, and make people reveal their flaws. Such a magic skill deserves to be extinct in the world. Death to the Adversary!"

As soon as the words fell, he struck out a palm like lightning without anger, and Mo Xiaolou repeated his old skills and raised his palm to greet him.

"Click"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Mo Xiaolou flew back.

"Ugh!"

In the muffled sound of pain, Mo Xiaolou was already lying on the ground, his hands and arms formed an abnormal twist, and the forearm bones directly pierced the flesh and exposed to the air, which was miserable!

Mo Xiaolou frantically used the power of the demon seed to repair the injury, but this time, it lost its effect......

He clasped his hands together, his face showed compassion, and he walked towards Mo Xiaolou step by step.

"Amitabha. If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Buddhism also has a demon vajra. Let the poor monk come to the benefactor. ”

"It seems...... I'm going to die again......" Mo Xiaolou sat up with difficulty, groaning, those eyes that were usually full of calmness and perseverance, only unwillingness and loss were left at the moment......

The gap in strength is still too big.

At this time, the body that was not disgusted looked at Mo Xiaolou condescendingly, snorted coldly, and struck down with one palm, directly hitting Mo Xiaolou Tianling.

"Stop!"

As the shadow of death fell, a delicate and cold cry suddenly came.

The Heavenly Demon Twin slashed through the air, and the goal was not to dislike the vital points of the eyes. I didn't have to give up killing Mo Xiaolou and block it back.

With a sound of "ping", the Heavenly Demon slashed and hit his right arm, but it was like hitting the golden stone, and even burst out a few sparks.

He took a step back and looked down at the petite figure standing in front of Mo Xiaolou.

At this time, Mo Xiaolou found that in the giant pupils that were not angry, there was only crazy anger, and there was no other emotion.

In the end, he was still under the spiritual influence of the demon seed.

"My Buddha is merciful, since there is another demon girl, then let's lead the death together. ”

His voice became more and more compassionate, but Mo Xiaolou suddenly felt cold all over, and his heart jumped wildly...... Looking at the eyes that are not angry, it is clear that he has fallen into the demons in his heart, and he will never show mercy to anyone!

"Wanwan, let's go!"

Wan Wan didn't seem to hear Mo Xiaolou's words, and took the lead in attacking with double daggers.

didn't get angry, but he didn't dodge at all, he didn't take a posture, turned his palm into a fist, and faced the double slash of the heavenly demons......

There was another sound of gold and iron clashing, but this time, after blocking the attack with his left hand, the fist of his right hand hit the dagger-holding forearm of Wan Wan.

"Ahh And not angry to follow up, to make up for it again.

"Brother, stop!!!"