Ma Xiaoming rushed into the crowd in front of him like a whirlwind, and the sword light of the Zhan Lu Sword was contained, so that the loss of the Life Immortal Yuan could be minimized in the process of rushing forward. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Buddhist monk standing in front of him was expressionless, completely unaware that he was about to die, and did not attack or defend in any way, just chanting the Buddha's horn one after another.

"Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's horn surged towards Ma Xiaoming like the waves of the sea, and every time the Buddha's horn sounded, Ma Xiaoming's sword swinging action would always be a little slower.

By the time he slammed into the front of the four King Kongs, his speed was as slow as a snail.

King Kong, who was originally low-eyebrowed, suddenly opened his eyes, and when the Buddha's light flashed, all kinds of weapons appeared in the hands of the four King Kongs, one of them appeared in the hand of a sword, the sword generated fire and wind, a treasure umbrella appeared in one hand, and there were many jewels on the mountain, an iron rope appeared in the third hand, and a four-stringed pipa appeared in the fourth hand.

My Buddha is compassionate, and I also have angry eyes. Ma Xiaoming instantly realized that these people would not stand still and let him kill them.

Sure enough, two of the four Vajra with swords and two with iron ropes had already slew at him, and the sword body shot flames, scorching all things, giving birth to hurricanes, destroying bones and flesh, and the iron ropes turned into giant pythons and wound around him, and once entwined by them, he was afraid that life and death would not be up to anyone.

Ma Xiaoming was careless before and did not take precautions in time, but now in the face of the siege of the two, he was a little caught off guard, and had no choice but to resort to the defensive position in the immortal swordsmanship.

Dao Dao sword qi shot out from his body, circling around his body endlessly, not only blocking the sword and iron cables, but also blocking the fire and hurricane.

The sound of "Dangdang ......" was endless, and finally Ma Xiaoming completely established his footing, and was about to defend as an offense, when the accident happened again.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong", but it was Jin Gang who was holding the pipa who had just started playing, although the sound was not as erosive as the Buddha sound, but the frequency of the attack was far better.

The opportunity to attack was lost because of the sound of the lute, and the King Kong holding the umbrella also attacked with the previous two King Kongs.

Ma Xiaoming was once again caught in a siege situation.

The four King Kongs and three of them besieged at close range, and one played the pipa Buddha sound in the distance, Ma Xiaoming was already a little unable to support it, and if it continued like this, his immortal yuan would soon be exhausted.

"It's not okay to go on like this, only by killing one of them first, will I have a chance to get out. Ma Xiao thought to himself, and quickly found his first goal.

Immortal Swordsmanship, Burning Company Camp, all the sword qi around his body returned to the Zhan Lu Sword, coupled with the large amount of Immortal Yuan injected by Ma Xiaoming again, the Zhan Lu Sword slashed towards the King Kong holding the iron rope with a thunderous momentum.

The three of them didn't show any surprise, and smashed the swords, ropes, and umbrellas in their hands towards Ma Xiaoming's body like marionettes, ignoring that his sword blade had stabbed in front of the iron rope King Kong.

Sure enough, these people don't really have sanity, and even the cooperation is the simplest kind. Ma Xiaoming knew that his choice was correct, and the Zhan Lu sword successfully hit King Kong who was holding the iron cable.

With a "swish", it was cut in half like cutting tofu, and Ma Xiaoming, who hit the iron cable, umbrella, and sword at the same time, Ma Xiaoming suddenly felt his body sink, and a heart-piercing pain came.

After hitting Ma Xiaoming, the two King Kongs did not mean to be happy, they still kept attacking, and the weapons in their hands smashed again, but they were blocked by the Zhan Lu sword.

Fortunately, King Kong with the iron rope is dead, otherwise if he is entangled in the iron rope, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After dozens of fights, Ma Xiaoming used the same trick to kill King Kong holding the sword again.

After King Kong with the sword was killed, Ma Xiaoming's pressure was greatly reduced, and the immortal swordsmanship was fully launched, and soon, King Kong with the umbrella and the pipa also followed in the footsteps of the two King Kongs in front of him.

After killing the four King Kongs, the Buddha's voice was much weaker, and only half of the Immortal Yuan in Ma Xiaoming's body was left, looking at the eight Arhats behind the Four King Kongs, he suddenly felt pressure.

Not to mention that there are eleven great yao, eighteen jialan, five hundred aro and three thousand revelations, but I am afraid that if the eleven yao are not killed, my internal strength will be exhausted.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the other party did not rush to the top.

Presumably, the old monk obeyed the promise of one move, and after the Buddha Kingdom enveloped him, he did not urge the mana again, otherwise he was afraid that he would not have such a comfortable chance to kill the four vajras.

The eight Arhats opened their eyes and began to move.

These eight are eight of the eighteen Arhats I saw before, two with bare hands, two with weapons, two with special hands and feet, and the last two are riding deer and elephants.

As soon as they fought, Ma Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, except for the empty-handed Dragon Descending Tiger Arhat who was the peak of the Earth Immortal Realm, the others were ordinary Earth Immortal Realms, not even the high-level Earth Immortal Realm.

As the pinnacle of the Earth Immortal Realm, Ma Xiaoming easily killed the six Earth Immortal Realm Arhats first, and then took two heavy punches, one sword and one sword, stabbing to death the Dragon and Tiger Arhats.

"Fortunately, it's fortunate that these two Earth Immortal Realm pinnacles didn't hold weapons like the previous Four King Kongs, otherwise they wouldn't have passed the level so easily. ”

Eleven Great Yao, but eleven ordinary Earth Immortal Realm Intermediate Rank, Ma Xiaoming swept through the thousands of troops with one blow, killed three, and then broke left and right, and quickly killed them all.

Eighteen Jialan is even worse, there are even more immortal realm monks in the middle who are not strong in the earth immortal realm, Ma Xiaoming will take a few swords at will, and they will be accounted for.

When it was the turn of the five hundred Ah Luo, Ma Xiaoming no longer used the Zhan Lu sword, because the loss was too great, he switched to the Frost Emperor Fist, after thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifted, the five hundred Ah Luo was like a traveler facing a blizzard, and it was extremely difficult to move forward.

Ma Xiaoming naturally wouldn't be polite, and as soon as the mountain dance silver snake came out, all the cold currents before were transformed into snow-white silver snakes, and the silver snakes either wrapped around Aluo, or spewed cold air, and the five hundred Aluo were quickly killed and injured.

The three thousand Jiedi were no different from the dense group of Buddhist monks before, just a little bit of fist and kick kung fu, and they rushed forward to beat Ma Xiaoming.

This was as ridiculous as an ant trying to defeat an elephant to Ma Xiaoming, Ma Xiaoming took out the Zhan Lu sword again and attacked in a group again.

Immortal swordsmanship, sweeping away thousands of armies! The three thousand Jiedi suddenly scattered the stumps and broken arms, but the death of the people in front could not scare off the latecomers at all, and the three thousand Jiedi in the back had already stepped forward, like moths to the fire.

The powerful monks of the Buddhist court were all slaughtered, and Ma Xiaoming felt that the Buddha voice that had been haunting his mind had finally dissipated. (To be continued.) )