130 The realm of the Buddha of the Heart

Qingliu was shocked and shouted, "Ecstasy Flying Knife!"

"Die!" Yin Li suddenly shouted, the black light of the soul hook flickered, the demonic aura was fierce, cold to the bone, changing left and right with a strange amplitude, slashing towards Qingliu's chest, and in one move, he actually locked on five vital points on his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ghost cry was immediately launched, the body turned upside down, volleyed in the air, condescending, and the ghost cry knife swirled like the moon, forming a black hole, and the head was split towards the clear stream.

Qingliu suffered from the enemy on his back, and his eyes were wide in shock, not caring whether the horizontal knife would be "ecstated", and immediately concentrated on the current situation. Yin Li's moves are ruthless and deceitful, and the ghost cry moves are fierce and vicious, it seems that Yin Li moves first, but in fact, it is the ghost cry that attacks and attacks.

Qingliu instantly judged clearly, without hesitation, rushed towards Yin Li like a bull, the seven-star flute went straight forward, suddenly turned an arc, and a strong wind was immediately generated, cutting into the cold and strong current brought by the soul hook, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Sonic wave, explosion!"

Yin Li's face changed, and after suffering from the sound waves, his body couldn't help but slow down, and his soul hook also stagnated.

Qingliu got a plan, and the arc of the rotation of the end of the seven-star flute immediately increased, and a circle of strong currents completely involved the soul hook, and then suddenly expanded, bringing Yin Li's entire arm and shoulders into the offensive, and for a while, the flute was heavily shadowed, forming a large horn cover towards Yin Li.

Yin Li noticed that something was wrong, and immediately switched from attack to defense, leaving the soul hook up and down, twisting left and right, and retreating again and again under his feet, the situation was already dangerous.

The ghost cried and said that Qingliu didn't notice himself, the three of them made moves extremely fast, the moment he started, Qingliu attacked Yin Li, at this time, his body immediately pressed, the speed surged by one point, and the strength was even more condensed, not making a little wind, in order to sneak attack.

"I expected you!" Qingliu suddenly rose from the ground, and the seven-star flute stabbed upwards diagonally, and a fierce sound wave rushed straight out, the power was extremely concentrated and condensed, and it actually brought out a pillar of true air the thickness of a little finger.

"Poof~" There was a strange loud sound, the ghost crying knife cut through the air column, and the sound wave in the air column suddenly exploded, "Bang!" A sound sounded, and the sound wave swept out violently, like ear blasting, and the ghost cried "Ah!" A scream, seeing the flute poking his heart, suddenly his face became red, and even his eyes were like fire, and he shouted: "Fuck your uncle!" The ghost crying knife slashed violently, and slashed three times in an instant, and the tyrant knife was forced to clear the stream and could only dodge.

Qingliu landed, slipped under his feet, and immediately retreated.

At the critical moment of the ghost cry, three knives saved his life, but these three knives were already his limit, as soon as he landed, his feet were immediately unstable, he took two steps horizontally, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, it turned out that he used the secret method of self-injury, and then suddenly broke out this fierce force.

If he fought alone, Qingliu had every chance to chase and win at this time, but Yin Li had already recovered at this time, and the soul hook swept violently twice, and the two hook-like rainbow lights broke through the air and shot towards Qingliu, forcing him to turn his body away.

Qingliu couldn't help but feel slightly happy, only then did he really realize that the combat effectiveness of the super-first-class master was far superior to the first-class master, the internal rotation was faster and stronger, and he was more sensitive and profound to all the surrounding experiences, although Yin Li and Ghost Cry gave him a sense of danger, but he felt that he would not lose with one enemy and two times, if he planned properly, he might be able to hold them down to the death, and wait for other masters of the Black Wind Village to come to help. It was only in the current realm that he felt that the seven-star flute was infinitely useful and powerful.

On the other side, the horizontal knife roared again and again, the battle was fierce, Lin Zhen's knife technique was fierce and fierce, the knife was deadly, the attack was like a frenzied wave, and he did not give a chance to breathe, and the Lin Jing in the dark was a deadly threat, the ecstasy flying knife was chilling, it could come at any time, it could be hit anywhere, and it was always when the horizontal knife attack or defense was the most important, and it was impossible to prevent it, and there was nothing to do, repeatedly disrupting his strategic intentions, making him fall into the defensive, making Lin Zhen split left and right to dodge, almost crazy.

The ghost fire wants to take over the Black Wind Village, so the primary target is the horizontal knife, the figure of those killers flashed, disappeared from everyone's sight, the strange speed of the body method made people shudder, and every time they appeared, the horizontal knife was even more angry.

The clothes on the horizontal knife have been cut several times, although the limbs have not been injured, but the situation is not optimistic.

However, Qingliu was not worried, because he sensed that Hengdao had burst out of that mysterious realm power, and although he was surrounded by countless cold lights that wanted to kill him, he believed that Hengdao could hold on - if Hengdao knew what he thought, he would definitely scold the bastard.

The realm of the horizontal knife is full of terrifying domineering, only shrouded in six feet of the body, like a black iron curtain, condensed like a prison, even the speed of Lin Jing's ecstasy flying knife into it has to be slowed down, Lin Zhen and many killers are trapped in it, and they are also bitter, if it is not for more people and more knives, I am afraid that no one will be able to support the three moves.

Hengdao's heart was full of anger, and the biggest threat was the flying knife, but the ghostly guy was hiding far away in the dark, and there was no chance to kill him at all.

The two sides were faintly at a stalemate, and Yin Li shouted: "Ouyang Peng, the three of us will work together to kill this monk, and then kill Hengdao!"

Hengdao and Qingliu were both slightly startled, Hengdao knew that whether it was Yin Li or Ghost Crying, if anyone joined in to deal with him, he would not be able to escape tonight, because his situation was far worse than Qingliu imagined.

He didn't swallow half an antidote, but the whole one. Heng Xiaoxiao does not have the ability to transmit sound into the ear, Heng Dao is afraid that she will be discovered, so he gets the antidote and immediately covers the board, and Heng Xiaoxiao has no chance to speak at all.

Poison is poison, and medicine is poison. The effect of a whole pill is too domineering, and Hengdao has been constantly consuming toxicity with his own profound internal strength before taking the medicine, so the medicine explodes quickly, but it is also fierce, making his internal breath surge, and now he is becoming more and more brave and strong, but in fact, there are faint signs of loss of control.

And Qingliu was enough to fight two super-first-class masters with the strength of one person, although he didn't take Ouyang Peng in his eyes, as long as Ouyang Peng used to disturb his ears and eyes a little, he would fall into the fierce pursuit of Yin Li and Ghost Cry.

Ouyang Peng's martial arts are not as good as everyone on the scene, but his head is extremely clear, otherwise he would not have the courage to sneak attack the horizontal knife in a desperate situation, such a situation, there is no need to think about it, he picked up Dazhuang's knife and rushed towards Qingliu.

At this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the field, "Brother Ghost Cry, I haven't seen you for a long time." The voice came suddenly, but everyone didn't feel abrupt, as if the person who spoke should have been here, should have spoken at this time.

Ghost Cry's eyes widened in horror, "You, you, are you still alive?" and watched as the stream drifted down from the wall like smoke.

Qingliu's eyes widened and he shouted, "Ah, senior brother, you are a soul returning, and you want to kill the ghost and cry for revenge, right?"

Xiyun was slightly stunned, and then realized that the people of the Ghost Fire Pirate Group should have thought that they were dead, and they must be Qingliu Xuren, so they couldn't help but look at it, and then looked straight and said, "What are your intentions for the Black Wind Village? Where is the Demon Lord's Arm?"

Yin Li's face changed, and just as he was about to make a move, Xiyun actually shifted his gaze to her first.

Yin Xuan suddenly had an ominous premonition, his eyes made contact with Xiyun, and suddenly his whole body sank, the glow in front of her eyes was brilliant, the pagodas were numerous, the giant Buddha was solemn, and a coercion sat in her heart, so that she couldn't help but stop breathing, dazed, leaving only a pair of golden giant pupils of the Buddha several feet high in her eyes, which contained wisdom and seemed very ruthless.

"Yin Li!"

Just as he was losing his mind, Yin Li suddenly heard a terrible cry in his ears, his head suddenly cleared, and he saw a ghost crying in front of him, and was forced to stumble left and right by a purple bamboo, embarrassed, his left leg was bloody, limping, and he was injured.

Yin Li's face changed greatly, his back was cold, but his face was hideous, he stared at Xiyun fiercely, and shouted: "Little monk, there is always a **** who wants to cut you with a thousand knives!"

Xiyun's figure flashed, and just as he thought he had avoided it, the black light suddenly trembled, and the black light seemed to split at the hook, and he was bent towards it, but fortunately, his body was swift, and his waist was twisted, and the hook passed by, tearing the clothes on his shoulders.

The ghost cried and immediately retreated, Qingliu saw the cheap, and hurriedly chased up, and suddenly two scimitars flashed from the void, and suddenly slashed down, and the two knife lights hit the seven-star flute, and the sparks splashed everywhere.

On the other side, there was a loud "trembling", and almost at the same moment, the five flying knives drilled through the heavy strong current blockade like lightning and shot into the horizontal knife field. The flying knife movement is magical, forcing the horizontal knife to stand upright in the middle position, and no matter which direction it moves, it has to face at least one throwing knife.

In the blink of an eye, the Ghost Fire Pirate Group and everyone walked away, and Ouyang Peng had not yet reacted, in fact, from the time Xiyun landed to now, it was only a few breaths, how could Ouyang Peng have imagined that the situation would take a sharp turn for the worse.

Although Xiyun didn't know what tricks Qingliu played, he had a very unique vision, and instantly judged the situation clearly, although Yin Li was injured, he was still the most dangerous and critical person, so he talked to the ghost cry, in fact, the proposed goal has always been Yin Li. Combined with the domain power of the "Heart Deterrence Method", it was launched silently, and even Yin Li was unaware for a while, and fell into a desperate situation.

If it weren't for the ghost crying and sacrificing one leg to save him, Xiyun could restrain Yin Li with one move. Although Yin Li put aside the mental influence, she was hurt when she cried, and she herself was frustrated again, her mind was damaged, and her momentum fell into the valley, so she could only choose to retreat.

How did they think that the reason why Xiyun made this risky move was not because he had full confidence in himself, but because he could only use one or two successes, and he would inevitably lose if he fought hard, so he made a plan.

Ouyang Peng was stunned, reacted, and wanted to go out of the wall, Qingliu "Hey~" smiled and said, "Think beautiful." As soon as the seven-star flute moved, the two sound holes rushed out of the strong flow, far away from the two zhang, and pointed at the key points behind Ouyang Peng in the air.

Xiyun was slightly surprised, "This flute...... So fast. ”

Qingliu raised his eyebrows proudly, and the sound hole stimulated the true qi, and the strong flow had the characteristics of sound waves, and the speed was amazing. Of course, there are good and bad, affected by the structure of the flute, the strength it exerts in terms of lethality, it is definitely not as good as the dragon tooth spear, the ghost crying knife and other sharp weapons, but Qingliu is like this seven-star flute.

The horizontal knife in the hall suddenly sat down, and Xiyun and the others were startled.