Section 9 Blood Knife Guest

readx;? Except for the emptiness alone, who was still blocking and struggling to support the demon knife under Luohe, the remaining four old monks pounced like big birds. The four of www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion formed an encirclement and completely surrounded the Luohe. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he may not be able to escape.

"Amitabha, if the owner of Luo Zhuang still insists on going his own way, don't blame the old monk and others for being presumptuous. ”

Seeing that Luo He did not keep his hand, but made more and more ruthless shots, Rao is empty self is excellent qi cultivation kung fu, and it seems that his patience has reached the limit, and the voice of the exit is three points louder than before.

"Hahahaha, the Zhongyan Buddhist Temple, keeps talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and is Amitabha Buddha when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, I can't imagine that now I want five old immortals to deal with a descendant together!"

The old laughter came from all directions, but it was impossible to predict where the speaker was hiding. It is conceivable that the skill of the person who comes is indeed not below the empty self.

"Amitabha, I don't know which donor is visiting? The four old monks had to stop the steps they were planning to besiege, look around, and watch out carefully.

Taking advantage of this gap, Luo He finally seized the opportunity and stabbed it on the neck of emptiness. With the blade added, no matter how hot Rao is empty temper is, this one can't make any tricks. With this opportunity, Luo He stretched out his hand to connect several large acupoints on his body, temporarily and completely controlling emptiness.

"Amitabha, the lord of Luozhuang is kind-hearted, and he can't bear to kill more, and the old monk admires it. Blood donor, so far, don't you come out to talk about it?"

"Old bald donkey, I haven't seen you for many years, I can't imagine that you are still so good at cultivating qi. The old man's background is revealed so quickly, hahahaha!"

A figure suddenly descended from the sky, and a thick bloody aura spread everywhere, turning into a huge blood-colored handprint under the hood. I was not panicked, I had already used all my body strength, and slowly pushed out the Bodhi Divine Palm upward.

The crimson bloody handprint intersected with the Bodhi Divine Palm, and a shocking sound was generated from it, and the figure flipped three backflips in the air in a row, and landed firmly on the ground. Red robe, red shadow, half a hundred, although his face is slightly old, but obviously full of energy, his spirit is bright, obviously he has not suffered any substantial damage from that palm.

On the other hand, looking at the emptiness of the five old monks, half of the whole person has fallen into the ground, and an old face is also slightly painful. It is clear that he is a slightly weaker side in the fight, and he has suffered a lot of injuries at the moment.

"I'm an old bald donkey, I haven't seen you for decades, I can't imagine that you still haven't made much progress, I don't know what to say. ”

"Amitabha, Senior Brother of Voidness, you help my Senior Brother of Void. The old benefactor of the Blood Knife Guest, the old monk and you haven't seen each other for decades, I can't imagine that the old donor is still as strong as ever. ”

Emptiness was restrained by Luohe, and Kongyuan had to guard against Luohe in case he was in trouble at any time. The empty self is deep underground, and needs someone to help, but someone has to deal with the other person, so the words are empty questions.

"Master Zu?" Luo He heard the phrase "Blood Knife Guest", and suddenly reacted to something in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Little cub, that bloody kid told the old man about you, little cub. When I saw it today, it was really good, and I didn't lose the face of the old man and the bloody knife door. ”

"Let go of the old bald donkey, I can't imagine that this old bald donkey has cultivated his body for so long, and he hasn't even changed his fiery temper. "The Blood Knife Guest, that is, the head of the third generation of the Blood Knife Sect, couldn't imagine that as soon as he opened his mouth, he said something that shocked everyone.

"Yes. Luohe didn't hesitate much, but flipped his hand, and Xiaolou instantly returned to the sheath when he listened to the spring rain overnight. Luo He then stretched out his hand to untie the few big points on the emptiness's body, which was completely from the words of the blood knife man.

"Good, good, the old donor and the owner of Luo Zhuang have the virtue of a good life, the old monk is sincerely grateful, and he also asks the owner of Luo Zhuang to listen to the old monk's words. ”

Kong Wen made a Buddhist salute to the two of them and said respectfully.

"The five old monks were ordered by the abbot to invite the lord of Luozhuang to go to the Zhongcheng Buddhist Temple to understand an unsolved case in the temple and all kinds of headless public cases on the rivers and lakes. Please also ask the owner of Luo Zhuang and the old benefactor to fulfill the old monk and others, and not to embarrass the old monk. In the empty words, there is a weak situation. Obviously, if the five of them only faced Luo He alone, they would still be somewhat sure, but with the addition of a mysterious and unpredictable old monster blood knife who was close to a hundred years old, it would be difficult to say.

The five of them probably couldn't have imagined that there would be such a thing even though they had already been caught.

"Little cub, what about promising them? Although the Zhongyana Buddhist Temple is huge, it is not invincible in the world. Hehe, this Theravada Buddhist Temple is not a Longtan Tiger's Den, and the old man will also accompany you to a trip today to see how the Theravada Buddhist Temple, one of the ten thousand Buddhas in the world, is decided. ”

The bloody color on the blood knife man was even stronger, and it was obvious that if the five old monks dared to say a word "no", he would immediately take action and kill the other party in the palm of his hand.

Although he didn't know exactly what tricks his ancestor was playing, because of his blood, Luo He was still able to believe him. He nodded, and agreed to the request of the five old monks.

"Amitabha, the old monk sincerely thanks the two donors. Since this is the case, there are two donors and five old monks on the road together. With the support of the empty phase, the empty self finally came out of the ground and said weakly.

So, the group went on the road together. With the Blood Knife Guest on his side, it was expected that the five old monks would not dare to do anything harmful to Luohe halfway.

In the secret room, Ming Ji of Blood Yuan City has been in retreat for seven days.

During these seven days, the tea did not enter a drop of water, and the particles did not get wet. Although a first-class master can reduce the need for water and food by relying on the natural circulation of breath in the body, like her, she is almost close to reaching the limit of her physical strength.

With her eyes closed and dripping sweat dripping down her forehead, it was clear that her retreat had reached a critical juncture.

At this time, the azure light suddenly began to flicker from her dantian. Behind her, a crystal clear blue stamen seemed to emerge, from the first bud to be released, to the final complete bloom, only five breaths of time.

When the blue flowers bloomed to the maximum, Ming Ji suddenly opened her eyes, and two blue rays of light suddenly **** out of her eyes, and the powerful qi wave almost completely shattered this solid secret room.

"Luohe, finally, I won't drag you down anymore. ”

muttered to himself, and the corners of Ming Ji's mouth hung an imperceptible smile. (To be continued.) )