This assassin is hiding in the ashes of the incense burner!

As soon as he made a move at this time, Han Yi remembered that sentence, if my life is up to me, I can plant a golden lotus in the fire!

Now Long Xiaoyu's life obviously does not belong to her, or it is not something that she can control.

No matter how she has experienced the baptism of major events on weekdays, and how she has called for wind and rain under the protection of her old man, this moment seems small in the face of this sudden assassination.

The fire was blazing, it seemed to be stronger than life, but Long Xiaoyu's face changed greatly, and cold sweat suddenly covered the plain dress.

Before this, not to mention that Han Yi hadn't been able to detect the murderous aura, even the great master of Wu King Kong hadn't noticed it in the slightest.

Who would have thought that a person would hide in an incense burner where everyone would incense?

It's really dark under the lights.

Han Yi and Wu Jingang both changed their faces at this time.

Because both of them felt it, this assassin who came out of the incense burner was an absolute master!

Energize!

Although it is not said that it is rare in the world, it can also be said that it is one in ten thousand, and now in order to assassinate the daughter of the big man, one is dispatched here.

Only when the master of Huajin Kung Fu has practiced his kung fu to the point that he can lurk his qi and blood like a fetus, can he hide and attack when the two Huajin grandmasters Wu Jingang and Han Yi are back in the field.

Although kung fu has declined, with all kinds of modern things, or hot weapons, it is used to carry out assassinations, and it is definitely one to kill the other.

What's more, it was only a woman who was killed.

The assassin burst open the incense burner and directly stabbed with a dagger, exuding a cold bloody aura and a terrifying killing intent in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had frozen, time had stopped, and even the sunlight and shadows were a little blurred.

The dragon fish is about to be in a different place!

At the critical moment, Wu Jingang completely broke out.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a monster, his cheeks bulged in an instant, like a trumpet, and his throat instantly expanded, like a balloon smooth and smooth.

It was a mixture of something he had forcibly lifted up from his abdomen in one breath, brewing in his throat.

Buzz······

Immediately afterwards, Wu Jingang's whole body muscles and bones began to shake, and there was a sound of thunder rolling, and he stretched out his foot and stepped directly on the ground, and the bluestone behind his fist immediately shattered.

Burst!

As soon as he stomped his feet, Wu Jingang directly opened his mouth and sprayed forward, just like Sun Dasheng asked the Dragon King of the East China Sea to sneeze a few times.

A terrifying and visible air arrow shot out directly from Wu Jingang's mouth, like an airplane pulling a line, as if a high-pressure water cannon was shot out.

It's just that Han Yi was close at hand, and when he asked about a sweet orangutan smell, he saw that the air arrow spit out by Wu Jingang turned out to be red, and it turned out to be blood!

Direct eruption of qi and blood.

Airplanes!

A huge wave of air erupted from his mouth, and Wu Jingang's whole person suddenly seemed to exceed the speed of sound, and his body instantly moved to Long Xiaoyu's body, and his clothes were instantly shattered, like a butterfly flying.

At this time, the sound of the Buddha sound wooden fish stopped, and a group of monks could no longer achieve Zen transparency, and they were stunned to see the fire man coming out of the incense burner.

Whew!!

Wu Jingang's qi and blood shot directly on the assassin's fiery red dagger like a faucet, and a large amount of smoke was emitted in the air at once.

In an instant, the assassin's momentum and killing intent was suddenly shattered by Wu Jingang's one-handed Dragon King Xingyu!

The alternation of hot and cold, coupled with the full impact of the strength of a strong master like Wu Jingang, the dagger broke into seven or eight sections in an instant, crackling and flying everywhere.

Originally, as soon as this assassin master made a move, yin and yang immediately condensed, and his life was in his hands, like a golden lotus planted in the fire.

Even Han Yi was immersed in this artistic conception, not to mention those great monks who had not cultivated, although these people had a hard mind, they lacked physical cultivation, and it was not as good as Han Yi to be able to reflect it in an instant.

But now Wu Jingang directly cracked the artistic conception of the golden lotus in the fire by directly Dragon King Xingyu, and then directly stepped up to split the fist, and when one hand shone in the air, he sent out a punch as fast as lightning and like the speed of sound.

Buzz······

What is a punch like the speed of sound, or a punch as fast as lightning, the assassin was originally very close to Long Xiaoyu, although it was the first time to shoot, but it was still not as fast as Wu Jingang, a palm split, the assassin could not avoid it, and his whole body was shrouded in the shadow of Wu King Kong's thunder fist.

And Wu Jingang's whole person seems to have incarnated into a bloody King Kong in this Mahavira Palace, and the upper body of his broken clothes leaked out of the fierce body, and with his step-up splitting punch, countless blood beads burst out from the capillary blood holes at once, one by one, rolling and flowing, and was shot by golden light, like the legendary blood Bodhi.

As soon as you make a shot, your whole body explodes!

This assassin didn't expect that there would be such a big master beside Long Xiaoyu, at this time, even if his body was trembling under a black robe, he didn't say a word, the dagger had been blown up by Wu Jingang's energy, and at this time, it was even more unavoidable, the whole person shrank in the air, and then bounced out at a faster speed.

Bang!

In an instant, the two of them collided together, like a meteor hitting the earth, and the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall seemed to shake.

"Snake rat, give me death!"

Wu Jingang slammed the assassin back on the incense burner with one palm, and then chased after him with another lunge, and directly turned the sky down with one palm.

Under one palm, the three souls and seven spirits are all in the hand.

Die!

Bang!

Although this assassin is also a master of transforming strength, but Wu King Kong is a master of transforming strength that has opened Xiao Zhoutian, and the gap is sky-high and high, not to mention that Wu King Kong broke out with all his strength, even Han Yi felt trembling, he couldn't help himself, and he had to doubt his fist intent.

And this assassin had just recovered from the dispersion of qi and blood, and was re-bombarded by Wu Jingang's palm, and his body trembled wildly, and he also raised his fist to resist, as if it was the Taizu Long Fist Fist Fist of the Southern Shaolin Temple.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a block, and it is like a paper paste, and it was covered on the head by Wu Jingang with an angry palm.

Burst!

The blood ** scattered in all directions at once.

The assassin's body was even more bombarded into the incense burner by Wu Jingang, where did it come from, and where did it go to be buried!

"Quick! Fuck one group and two groups, protect the target! Three groups and four groups will control all the monks for me, if anyone dares to move around, take them down for me immediately, and resist is death! Five groups and six groups will immediately investigate the personnel related to the incense burner, and at the same time re-inspect the Fahui Temple, don't let a fly go! Fuck! Damn!"

The head of the security guard also trembled in horror and cursed on the public channel.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Long Xiaoyu regained his expression, Wu Jingang stood in front of the assassin and gasped violently, his outburst just now made him feel that the strength of his body had dissipated at least fifty percent, and he needed to recover as soon as possible, fortunately, the security personnel outside had already begun to enter the scene, and although the rumbling footsteps were chaotic, it was reassuring.

"Amitabha, good ······"

When Master Huihai saw that the assassin was dead, he immediately felt compassion for the heavens and people, and as soon as he announced the Buddha's name, the monks followed, and there was a burst of Sanskrit sound from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Poof!

Suddenly, two extremely subtle voices instantly shot out from the eyes of Jin Zun Rulai in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

There were only three people in the field who felt it, Wu Jingang, Han Yi, and the target Long Xiaoyu.

Wu Jingang's strength had not yet recovered, Long Xiaoyu was sitting on his knees and had no ability to dodge at all, and only Han Yi moved at this moment.