Seeing the third mouthful of blood pouring out, splashing onto his clothes, causing the meditating Mo Yufei to dye his chest a blood-red color. In the expression of pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info it shows an uncontrollable gaffe.

This scene was seen by Zen Tianlong, as if staring at a prey that was about to be within reach. This feeling made him extremely indifferent. The aura is more shocking and impactful.

In order to make Mo Yufei unsustainable, unable to spare the slightest counterattack of the mind, Zen Tianlong is vigorously exerting his visual skills, staring at Mo Yufei's eyes at the same time, the broken recitation of the little monk's broken recitation of Dafa is also like thunder, and the words are becoming more and more sharp and annoying, so that although Mo Yufei's mind is as constant as possible, he also recited the Vajra scriptures very quickly, and his own mental power is also unreservedly vented.

However, Mo Yufei felt that Zen Tianlong's mental power was so strong, almost when his mental power poured out and appeared in his eyes without reservation, Zen Tianlong's eyes were not passive at all. The allure of the illusion of light in his eyes was no less than the power of a thousand swords and thousands of troops and horses conjured up in his eyes.

So that Mo Yufei has no remaining mental power to deal with the broken mind of the little monk! Right now, the language and voice offensive of the little monk of broken thoughts are like breaking Mo Yufei's constant thoughts and cracking Mo Yufei's indifferent heart. It made Mo Yufei more and more unbearable, and the power of his recitation of the Vajra scriptures fell a lot in an instant. His telekinesis weakened. This naturally made Mo Yufei's eyes under the close gaze of Zen Tianlong, his heart seemed to drip blood, his mental power seemed to surrender, his meditated body couldn't help trembling, his face turned pale, and he actually spurted out a fourth mouthful of blood again.

was already lacking blood, and it was bleeding again at the moment, making Mo Yufei's face pale and ugly at this time. Zen Tianlong still felt that it was too slow, so he simply became ruthless in his heart, and continued to injure the remaining mental power into a slender finger, forming a domineering telekinetic finger technique.

This giant finger of telekinesis can be straight or curved. Hideously twisted. It is like being filled with endless mysteries. It contains a mysterious heritage. Catalyzed by the Zen Heavenly Dragon's mental power, accompanied by an earth-shattering light, this finger rushed straight to the middle of Mo Yufei's neck.

It seemed to penetrate Mo Yufei's neck, causing Mo Yufei to die immediately.

This is just a finger of telekinesis, but it contains the great exertion of Zen Tianlong's telekinetic cultivation. makes this finger, in Mo Yufei's view, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the giant sword piercing the heart. Unstoppable, its power kills.

Mo Yufei could no longer maintain that calm and calm heart, even the Vajra scriptures that he kept reciting were greatly reduced in power and protection due to the torture and destruction of the little monk.

made Mo Yufei at this moment feel the strong killing intent of a thought to determine life and death. Because, if he couldn't dissolve the telekinetic finger that was about to rush to his neck, Mo Yufei would immediately be pierced through his neck by this finger.

Zen Tianlong knew that he was already winning, but he was not at all silent on the surface. With everyone's demeanor and the familiar expression of the proud son of the sect, it shows that he has quite a terrifying charm and strong aura, and the ruthlessness and ferocity in his heart are just right to conceal.

Many disciples of Zen Tianlong's loyal fans, seeing Zen Tianlong's victory immediately, and looking at Zen Tianlong's confident and proud expression, their hearts were even more excited. He cheered loudly: "Zen Tianlong, our idol, victory is imminent!"

Zen Tianlong stared and sneered, among the stars holding the moon, he showed an idol-like aura, he just waited for this moment, his mental power pointed, poked straight at Mo Yufei, penetrated Mo Yufei's neck, and divided Mo Yufei's head and body into two. Let his body be divided into two places. The death was miserable.

At this time, Mo Yufei was powerless to parry, his eyes instantly showed a state of despair, knowing that he was powerless to return to the sky, and he knew that even if he continued to recite the Vajra scriptures silently, it would be difficult to resist the telekinesis of this Zen Heavenly Dragon!

It's just because Mo Yufei's mental power has been poured into his eyes, and he is in one place with Zen Tianlong's eyes, and he can't be separated.

It's just because, in Mo Yufei's divine consciousness, the subordinate divine consciousness of the Demon Venerable has already turned against the guest, and Mo Yufei dominates the divine consciousness and fights strongly. The intolerable Mo Yufei was powerful and fought against this little monk.

Because of this, Mo Yufei had no other power, so he had to look at Zen Tianlong's evil and murderous telekinesis in a desperate smile, and rushed towards him in an instant.

Then, next, what awaits is, death. It was divided into two sections by the corpse. Yes, miserable.

However, these thoughts were only fleeting, and Mo Yufei returned to normal. He is by no means a person who is afraid of death, nor is he an ordinary person. He believed deeply in Buddhism and in the six realms of reincarnation in the world. It is also the cultivation of his own mind and Buddha nature mind to the realm of Buddhist kung fu.

However, Mo Yufei already knew as early as when he was fighting with Zen Tianlong's mental power, this Zen Tianlong and himself were actually in the stage of the Buddha's mental power.

Therefore, Mo Yu Feiben and Zen Tianlong are comparable in terms of mental power.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine consciousness had taken off his hind legs and he couldn't conjure up the spell to resist the little monk of Broken Thoughts, and maintain his mental power from being disturbed, Mo Yufei would really not lose, let alone face the desperate scene of being hit by a fatal blow at this moment.

"No matter what, there is no regret about being able to die under the mental power of the Zen Heavenly Dragon, which is equivalent to his own mental power. However, this Zen Tianlong is too ferocious, he should not have appeared in this Qing Buddha sect, let alone become the pride of this sect. This is to discredit the Qing Buddhist sect. Thinking of this, Mo Yufei's original indifferent state was immediately reversed.

He just silently closed his eyes and waited quietly for Zen Tianlong's mental power to ask for his life. However, he was not waiting for death. Moreover, a Jedi counterattack is brewing. The power of the mind to survive in a desperate situation.

At the same time, Mo Yufei didn't expect the Nian Holy Period Martial Illusion Warrior and the body protection spirit that the Martial Illusion Warrior gave to him to help him defeat this Zen Heavenly Dragon through his telekinesis. Before, it was they who helped themselves and bluffed the phantom mother. However, it is useless to expect. After all, people can't just live by expectation, and they can't be lucky again and again.

In the end, it depends on your own strength.

Therefore, in Mo Yufei's mind, a trace of stubbornness flashed, and a touch of incomparable tenacity in the face of death, and a state of fearlessness.

This state made Mo Yufei close his eyes, waiting for the strong thought of this Zen Heavenly Dragon, which had quickly tightened the edge of his neck, and also roared in a deep voice, making an earth-shattering resistance and a final counterattack.

"Since you can't avoid Zen Tianlong's telekinetic power, Mo Yufei has to try the taste of this telekinetic finger. Let's see if he can penetrate and shatter his neck, splitting his head and body in two. Because he is not worthy of being the proud son of this Qing Buddhist sect, he ruined the reputation of the sect. He is too cruel and domineering, and in the future, if he inherits the position of the head of the sect, he will lose the foundation of the Qing Buddha sect. This person must not give in to him, and must fight with all his might!" Mo Yufei thought of this, and his heart was even more determined.

As a result, deep in Mo Yufei's heart, a fiery thought was born, and he was extremely persistent. This kind of attachment has transcended life and death, ignoring survival. He fought in this desperate situation, only for the righteousness of the Buddha and the peace of mind.

It is precisely because of this inner constancy and incomparable tenacity that Mo Yufei's mental power has undergone a wonderful change at this moment, making his mental power, which was constantly weakening and even about to fall into a state of exhaustion, actually rejuvenate again, like a steady stream of springs, with a reverse upward trend, making Mo Yufei's mental power instantly double its original amount.

It was also at this time that the finger of Zen Tianlong's mental power had penetrated through the middle of Mo Yufei's neck impartially. It was a fantastical fingering, like a hideous demon, like a sharp giant sword, which pierced through Mo Yufei's neck at once.

"Puff puff ......" ten mouthfuls of blood in a row, unexpectedly continuously, like a spring gushing out, from Mo Yufei's mouth, spurting wildly. Mo Yufei's neck was actually greatly increased because of his telekinetic power, but it was not penetrated by Zen Tianlong's telekinetic fingering.

The cheering applause of all the disciples present was about to sound, but because of Mo Yufei's tenacious thoughts, he tried his best to resist, and there was a reversal, which made Zen Tianlong also stunned. The hearts of the sect disciples present shook in unison.

The Eight Great Elders were also amazed, and once again looked at Mo Yufei who emitted the power of stubborn resistance! They felt that there was a feeling of unreality, they felt that Mo Yufei should have died, he should have been pierced by the neck, but he was so tenacious that he could obsessively resist and reverse life and death!

"This, impossible! He can't be so tenacious, he should have been pierced by my finger, why did my finger stay in his neck, but he couldn't pass through?" Zen Tianlong muttered, his eyes revealing a strange feeling. Can. Soon it was back to killing. Continuing to stimulate the mental power, all the mental power fingers that penetrated deep into Mo Yufei's neck made this finger increase by as much as three times compared to the power of the previous mental power.

After spitting out ten mouthfuls of blood, Mo Yufei's face was extremely pale, and his body trembled violently, his eyes were even more resolute, with a strong mind that swore to die and refused to admit defeat, and because Zen Tianlong injected a more ruthless and murderous mental power, his persistent desire to not admit defeat and not be afraid of death was magnified to the extreme.

Qing Buddha monk did not expect that Zen Tianlong actually wanted to win this poisonous hand, he wanted to scold both sides to stop, but when he saw Mo Yufei's death, a touch of infinitely strong persistent thoughts were born, and he seemed to have a realization in his heart, and nodded silently.

But at this moment, many disciples present stared at each other in horror, and when Mo Yufei and Zen Tianlong were fighting to the strongest, they saw that Zen Tianlong's mental power was pierced into Mo Yufei's neck for a millimeter, making Mo Yufei have a strong obsession and fight in a desperate situation, but when he still couldn't help but fall under passivity, a voice of old mental power suddenly appeared.

In an instant, it interfered with Zen Tianlong's heart. This voice was simple and vicissitudes, only for Zen Tianlong, and he roared hoarsely: "Zen Tianlong, let it go! Mo Yu can't be killed!