Chapter 169: Two Killing Weapons

Guanyin is going to cry, and all living beings are miserable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a desperate situation, you have to rely on this Guanyin tears, Jiang Cheng did not hesitate to consume 8,000 mission activity points to exchange for Guanyin tears.

"Leave it for me!"

Behind...... There has been a binge drinking.

Luo Yu's eyes were murderous, like a goshawk fluttering on a sparrow, and his robe was hunting, suddenly approaching.

His big hand grabbed like a fan like an eagle's claw, as if the Dapeng was mighty, and the strong wind was already blowing in his face from a distance of more than ten meters.

But when I saw the earth on the ground turned up, the momentum was terrifying.

The swords around him were swordsman, and there was also a group of bandits forming an encirclement, although they did not rush up, but it was also a great pressure.

Jiang Cheng sneered, his laughter was extremely cold and arrogant, he could still laugh out loud in the face of this crisis, and he could laugh so freely, his posture was as tall as a spear.

He laughed because he was angry, because the killing intent in his heart was soaring.

For the sake of a fragment of the Three Lives Divine Stone, he lost too much.

The 8,000 active points of the mission are used to exchange for "Guanyin Tears" to deal with this group of bandits, which is really a big loss.

"Whoever wants to kill me today will die!"

The incomparably cold words came out, Jiang Cheng no longer ran away, but turned around, his blue eyes stared at Luo Yu like a demon, and a black lotus flower had appeared in his hand.

"Click!"

The lotus flower slowly bloomed with Jiang Cheng's palm, and the cold light seemed to be brewing in the petals, revealing the killing intent of the forest cold.

"Wait!"

Luo Yu's eyes flashed, and the claw could no longer be grasped, it disintegrated on its own, and quickly flashed to the side.

He had already taken precautions, and at this time he quickly stopped and cautiously retreated to make a defensive posture.

"Obediently restrain your hands, I can spare your life, otherwise, when my third brother Yan Lei arrives, you will definitely die, this Buddha is angry with Tang Lian, it is useless for him." ”

Luo Yu's eyes flickered with a cold light, and the corners of his mouth pursed a cruel smile.

But despite his cruel laughter, he was very vigilant.

Not long after he stepped into the middle stage of the Vajra Realm, in the face of a big killing weapon like Buddha Fury Tang Lian, even if he was on guard, he might be hit hard, so he didn't dare to force Jiang Cheng too tightly.

But as he said, as long as Yan Lei arrived, even if Jiang Cheng launched the Buddha's anger against Tang Lian, he would still definitely die.

There was a long howl at the bottom of the mountain, the sound was full of anger and murderous intent, as soon as the whistle started, you could already feel that the person who came was quickly approaching, getting closer and closer, and that strong and terrifying aura made people tremble.

"How about it, just tie your hands and hand over this Buddha Anger Tang Lian, you are a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and we will not embarrass you. ”

Hearing the whistle, Luo Yu became more confident, his eyes narrowed and stared at Jiang Cheng and sneered and threatened.

He believes that in this situation, anyone who is smart should know what to choose.

A Buddha is angry with Tang Lian, but he can't deal with Yan Lei, the three masters of Lianyun Jiudazhai and the Hundred Refining Divine Fist.

"Really?"

In Jiang Cheng's green flashing eyes, a touch of madness has become more and more intense.

The boiling demon blood made him feel that his injuries and strength were getting stronger and surging, and it had even stimulated his Ren Du Second Pulse.

In this state, he has a terrible urge to go crazy and kill everything, but he is extremely calm.

Jiang Cheng vaguely understood.

He's in a terrible state, he's very unstable.

Either vent wildly, or perish in silence.

Don't go crazy in silence, die in silence.

Demonic, crazy, uninhibited, breaking all bondage.

"What? Do you really want to resist? You resist and try ......."

Luo Yu frowned slightly, Jiang Cheng's green eyes made him feel an inexplicable palpitation, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, he had already felt Yan Lei coming, suddenly took a few steps forward, and threatened Jiang Cheng.

A black shadow also rushed up the mountainside at this time, like a ghost in the mountain, and with a "bang", it punched Jiang Cheng's head.

But at that moment, Jiang Cheng, who had been waiting for a long time, also rubbed the beautiful lotus flower of Buddha Nu Tang Lotus at the same time.

The lotus flower with a black metal texture is in full bloom.

With Jiang Cheng's hand lightly, it seemed to spin and sway in the air.

"Buzz!"

A black shadow like a locust suddenly exploded in all directions in the air.

The incomparably terrifying edge cut through the air, forming a terrifying killing like a crazy slaughter.

A group of bandits who were still dozens of meters away around were all screaming and clasping their heads.

Luo's pupils constricted, and he shouted angrily, and his palms covered his whole body with a blue-gold metallic luster.

Even Yan Lei, who had just punched Jiang Cheng, had to stop resisting this terrifying and indiscriminate offensive.

Although he has a fleshy body, he is not invincible, this Buddha is angry and Tang Lian is broken, and he must be cautious to resist.

The tinkling sound is as dense as a rain of beads.

Screams rang out one after another.

By the time all the dense offensive had dispersed, everything around them had become a sieve, and dozens of bandits fell to the ground, blood flowing.

Luo Yu snorted, there were dozens of holes all over his body, and even several were critical, and his blood spurted out, which was extremely terrifying.

Even Yan Lei was also pierced into a hedgehog at this moment, with hundreds of hair-thin needles pierced on the surface of his skin, firmly locked by his muscles.

In the field, only Jiang Cheng was still intact and had not been attacked by any hidden weapons.

This is also the special feature of the Buddha's anger Tang Lian, although it is an indiscriminate attack, it has a chance to give life to the person who sends the dark weapon.

As long as he activated it with the special technique just now, this Buddha Fury Tang Lian would not shoot into his body.

The mountain wind already carried some strong bloody air.

Some of the remaining bandits around were all terrified, and they all had a feeling of palpitations for the rest of their lives, and they all slowly retreated.

Yan Lei's eyes were cold, his voice was extremely low, as if he was squeezed out of his teeth, and his face was gloomy like the bottom of a pot.

"What are you...... I'm looking for death!"

"Puff puff!"

Hundreds of long needles with thin hairs were forcibly forced out by him.

Although these long needles were abnormally sharp, they could not penetrate his body, but the toxins contained in them could affect his strength.

At this moment, Luo Yu was even more unbearable, and there were many filament-like long needles left in his body, and he had to force out these long needles with toxins as soon as possible, otherwise his vitality would be greatly damaged.

"Wow!"

Yan Lei swooped over, acting like a tanuki, his arm snapped and made a crisp sound, and his palm was like a long sword pointed directly at Jiang Cheng's body.

Before it approached, this space seemed to be filled with sharp and sharp sword qi and sword sounds, and the strong wind was chilling.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with a cruel and cold smile, ignoring Yan Lei's "sword", and a round pearl-like item had appeared in his hand, which was Guanyin tears.

Raise your hand and shake it.

Like a beautiful woman shedding tears.

This Guanyin tear went straight to Yan Lei.

The pearl broke through its shell and squeezed out a drop of liquid, and twelve strange powers stirred, containing seven toxins to restrain each other.

The tears of Guanyin that never fall into vain.

This time, no exception.

Whether Yan Lei is blocking or not blocking, avoiding or not avoiding, he will be hit.

The drop had been shattered into a myriad of mist by the strong wind.

As soon as the wind blew, it had fallen on Yan Lei's body.

"What?"

Yan Lei's heart tightened, like a cat fried hair, and he closed his hands and held his breath in the pores of his body.

The hand sword also pierced Jiang Cheng's chest, blocking a space, and the momentum had oppressed Jiang Cheng's breathing.

(To be continued.) )