Chapter 58 Shaolin magical power inheritance relics

Style: Romance Author: Okay, okay, don't kneel downWords: 1699Update Time: 24/01/18 19:03:40
The hem of his night clothes also has a separate skirt that dances in the wind. Combined with his backhand movements and bronze ghost face mask, he looks weird and powerful.

The two on the opposite side may not have enough energy, or the roof they hit is too far away from the next one.

It fell.

Fortunately, this place is already a very remote place, and no one lives around it.

After Chen Jianguo arrived. The two were already fighting.

He stood on the beam with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the moves the two men made.

One of them should be from the Jiaopanji, and the Japanese sword was used fast and hard.

Don't think that the knife skills of the Foot Pot Chicken are bad.

Really wrong.

If they were really bad, they wouldn't have plagued the coast for so long.

The sword technique is clean and direct, and every move is a killing technique, following pragmatism.

There are no tricks, every move is aimed at killing you.

The more extreme tricks don't have any defense at all, and you will trade your life at the minimum cost of your own body.

You did hit the opponent, but you lost your life.

There are also tricks that are just a scam, spitting out thick phlegm and staining your eyes. This trick has a comic-sounding name: Beichen Itto Ryu·Carp's Breath·Water Ball Jade.

Does it sound like a big move? It's actually spitting, and people spit it very accurately, with thick phlegm covering their face.

There are also those that hit you and suddenly roar, scaring you.

Although this bullshit swordsmanship of Tiaopanji is really bad, it is really useful. Not only one or two martial arts masters died from such a bad move.

The two people in front of them, the one who used the Japanese sword, took this route.

The man opposite who was holding a dagger was accidentally slashed three times by Foot Pot Chicken.

Rolled to the ground.

"Hand it over." Footbath Jilongguo's words were awkward, but he could still understand them.

"I have lost the relic. I want to find it in the next life."

"Looking for death." Foot Pot Chicken stabbed at the neck of the person on the ground.

Seeing that the knife was about to chop off the head.

As a result, a black light flashed, and the Japanese sword in Jianpanji's hand was broken into two pieces.

"Who?" The chicken jumped on the spot, rolled and moved more than 3 meters.

I looked around for a long time.

Since the person on the ground was lying down, he glanced twice and saw the grimacing man in black on the beam opposite.

"Senior, this person is a spy from the Foot Pot Chicken. He wants to steal the Shaolin heritage relics. Please help me, senior."

"Baga." Jiaobaji also saw Chen Jianguo's figure.

Several darts came over.

Chen Jianguo didn't move, the armed and domineering black smoke rising from his body formed a dragon shadow.

Flying around.

Shatter all the darts into pieces.

"What? This is..." Foot Pot Chicken couldn't believe it.

"Body Protector Zhen Gang? Innate Grand Master?" The people from the Dragon Kingdom on the ground were almost numb.

What did he see? Innate Grandmaster? The release of true energy from the body is a sign of entering the innate world, but the senior in front of him is obviously more powerful.

How could the innate Qi of the innate realm be able to form such a lifelike black dragon?

"No, it's not the Grand Master of Xiantian, it's Lord Gangsha, at least the realm of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top. Oh my God, there are very few Xiantian nowadays. Legendary figures like Lord Gangsha, land gods are also me, just an ordinary person. Can you see it?"

After taking a look at the chicken in the foot, he realized that no matter what the Dragon Kingdom warrior in front of him said was right or not, the little devil would die.

No matter what you do.

In his philosophy, the country of little devils is not worthy of living in this world.

Except for those female teachers who work very hard and give everything they have. (Manual dog head)

A sudden dragon roar sounded.

The foot pot chicken didn't have time to react.

He was beaten into blood mist on the spot by the light and shadow of the dragon's head falling from the sky.

Bits of meat were scattered on the ground.

The entire 4 or 5 meter diameter was stained with plasma.

The Dragon Kingdom warrior next to him was also affected, with minced meat hanging on his body and almost collapsed.

It's not like he has never killed someone before, but how can there be any exaggeration in beating someone into a pulp?

"Um, why are you so weak? I only used 3 levels of strength." Chen Jianguo was also slightly nauseous, but he forced himself to calm down.

Now he is a senior expert.

He didn't even use all his strength. He thought of using three levels of force to test first, but he ended up blowing up the person.

He walked to the opposite side of the Dragon Kingdom warrior and stretched out his hand to wave.

The Dragon Kingdom warrior understood that he was asking for something.

"S-Senior, here is the relic." I dare not refuse, this senior is too fierce.

Don't talk about him, the whole division is not enough for the opponent to hit with one hand.

A small box, it seems to be about the same size as the box for the engagement ring.

I opened it and took a look, it was indeed a relic.

The man from the Dragon Kingdom got up and knelt on the ground with his head lowered, and said:

"Senior, this is a Shaolin treasure. It contains one of the magical powers in Shaolin legends. However, no one has been able to decipher its secrets and obtain its inheritance. I don't know how the Japanese pirates from the Foot Pot Chicken Country knew about the inheritance relic. When we escort the relic, In the process of intercepting and killing me in Forty-Nine City..."

Before the man from the Dragon Kingdom finished speaking, he looked up and found that the senior had already disappeared.

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