"Amitabha!"
The rock flew away, and where he had passed it, the monk reappeared, almost still where he was.
Disappeared out of thin air and reappeared in the same place.
Such a method is really unbelievable. The key is to be stabbed through the body with a sword.
He looked down at his abdomen, clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddha's name, looked up at the back of the rock, his eyebrows slowly raised, and his body disappeared again.
The anger has reached an indescribable level.
To be injured like this by such an ant is unthinkable.
I can't bear this tone.
"Amitabha! Donor! You can't run away!"
The monk appeared again, but he no longer dared to show off.
Not only did he face the rock as soon as he appeared, he also quickly solidified and stared at the rock with all his vigilance.
The blood in his abdomen was gurgling like water, but he couldn't care less.
I have to get rid of the rock to save face and maintain the reputation of the Buddhist world.
There will come one who will rise because of him and will be destroyed because of him.
Dependent origination and cessation are all one person.
If you don't kill Shi Yan, you won't be able to regain your face.
The rock ignored him and continued to run wildly, waiting with the sword in his hand bent.
Killing intent permeates the air.
It depends on whether you dare to stop him or not. Keep your eyes on the monk and swing your sword at any time.
"Amitabha! Donor, stay."
The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. His body did not move but moved horizontally and backward.
Rock's eyes widened, and he stabbed out the sword in his hand, taking two quick steps with his feet.
The stabbing sword was completed in one go and moved smoothly.
But it can no longer be useful.
The monk exhaled and sucked in his chest, and the people floated backward, not even trying to escape.
He watched as the sword pierced out of the rock stopped an inch from the monk's chest.
But even if it was only an inch, the rock could not catch up no matter how hard it tried.
An inch like that is always an inch.
It seems that there is a chasm between the sky and the sword, no matter how hard it is, there is no way to cross it.
Bravo!
Rock had to admit in his heart that his opponent was too powerful.
I tried several times to increase the speed by not believing in the evil, but it was just a little short of the mark.
The monk treated him coldly and curled his lips constantly, just to regain face for the Buddhist world.
Sharpen your opponent's spirit.
Rock looked at his arrogant look, sneered, and suddenly took a wrong step.
Turned around and went to the other side.
I won’t play with you anymore, what can you do?
You can't rush me here yet.
I am waiting for you to work, I am waiting for you to come, why should I chase you?
The monk was stunned, stood up quickly, looked at the distant rock and scratched his head. He was also dumbfounded by the rock.
I had to rush over obediently.
"Amitabha! Donor, you can't run away."
The monk chanted the Buddha's name, and his figure became blurry, and it seemed that he was blocking the front of the rock again.
He slowed down at the foot of the rock and deliberately turned in another direction to go elsewhere.
When the monk appeared, he was a little annoyed when he found that he was not blocked in front of the rock.
"Amitabha……"
The Buddha's name was recited hurriedly, and the person disappeared quickly, which showed that anger was burning in his heart.
Rock sneered, no longer changing direction, but staring ahead.
Estimating where the monk might appear.
His feet deliberately slowed down a little again.
As soon as the monk appeared, he immediately turned in one direction, as if he was deliberately passing by.
This kind of teasing can make the monk very angry.
The solid figure looked at the back of the rock that almost passed by as it ran away, and chanted the Buddha's name to suppress the rioting mood.
I'm really going crazy.
"Amitabha"
Gritting your teeth!
Wuming was so angry that it was simply a shame. He could feel his teeth grinding even as he read the Buddha's name.
It is conceivable that the monk's mind was already confused at this moment.
He clasped his hands and shook his head, quickly disappeared, and then quickly appeared in front of the rock.
It's so close, it's as if you're afraid of turning around the rocks.
"Hey! Why bother? If you have to seek death, I will help you."
The long sword in the rock's hand slashed horizontally to increase the effect.
The monk hurriedly hid, but the rock ignored him and tried to run away again.
This made the monk very angry.
He turned sideways and stood in front of the rock again.
Pushing out with one palm, golden light shines brightly on the palm.
It looked like he was trying his best to stop the rock.
Rock sneered, but quickly backed away, put down Lei Shiwu, and protected him behind him.
Seeing the monk's angry expression, he sneered in his heart.
When I looked back at Lei Shiwu, I looked at him affectionately. Only he knew what it meant.
Lei Shiwu stood still, shaky. After all, he had not recovered yet, and his body was still dripping with blood.
Swish
As Rock waved his hand, a long sword was held in his hand.
The monk took a step back, his eyes flickered, and he stared at the sword in the rock's hand to make sure it was not a bone drawing, and then stood still.
"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. Come on, I'll take you on your way!"
The rocky lala walked towards the monk step by step.
However, under this calm appearance, the Swallowing Mystic Art was running wildly again, and a body of spiritual power slowly gathered in his hands.
Closer, closer.
Rock muttered secretly in his heart, his eyes calm as before.
It's a pity that I can't calm down.
I tried hard to hide it but couldn't.
Under the crazy operation of spiritual power, it collided with the muscles and veins. He was already seriously injured, but now it was even worse.
Puff puff
He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and squirted out a little.
If he tried to hold it back again, he would spurt out several mouthfuls of blood.
How terrible!
Adding insult to injury!
Injury upon injury.
The injuries he sustained from using his sword had not yet recovered.
Now injured again.
Unable to hold back, he spurted two more mouthfuls of blood.
But Shi Yan's eyes were calm and he didn't stop.
He knew he couldn't stop and couldn't stop.
Now that it has been moved, we must deal with this monk completely.
"Amitabha, donor, stop it! How about surrendering to my Buddha because of my good nature?"
The monk clasped his hands together and blocked the path of the rock, not looking worried at all.
Instead, he persuaded Rock to join Buddhism.
The so-called surrender is to capture the rock and rectify the power of Buddhism.
He has already seen that the rocks are not painted with bones. As long as it is not the sword, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Even if there is any plan, what else can be done?
Playing once is enough, I can't give you a second chance.
Who is he? After all, he is a somewhat famous person in the Buddhist world. He will not make the same mistake twice.
The rock remained silent, but the man rushed forward.
The combination of man and sword is the prelude to the strongest sword power.
Too fast, the Piaomiao Immortal Clothes unfolded to the extreme!
quick! Even faster, this is what the rock wants.
He understands that to deal with such a person, he must be quick!
Getting better and better, the faster the better the chances.
The monk shook his head. He was also looking at the rocks, and he still had good eyesight.
The combination of the man and the sword on the rock is indeed remarkable, but in his opinion, it is just like that.
A little bit better than ordinary people.
But what's the use?
An ant that can swing a branch is still an ant.
Such an opponent made him uninterested.
If I hadn't been annoyed by the rock's opportunism, I wouldn't have gotten so close.
I have seen many masters like him, but without exception, they have all been defeated by him.
A strong person has a strong hand, and he must be measured in his actions.
This person doesn’t understand!
How powerful can it be if you have to use a piece of rotten iron instead of a good divine sword?
If it had been that sword, I would have run away now, and I would never dare to touch it head-on.
But that's not this person's strength, it's not this person's greatness.
But that sword is powerful, and that sword gives people power.
This sword, plus this person.
cut!
Disdain occupies an absolute position in my heart.
"Hey! What a pity! Amitabha."
The monk clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and even closed his eyes no longer looking at the rocks.
Be prepared to take down the rock with one blow.
Such a master can know everything just by relying on the wind.
coming.
The rock spurted blood, but it still didn't stop.
Is it just the combination of man and sword?
No, how is that possible!
To deal with such a master, just use this long sword in your hand.
It's really a crappy movie.
Just to use one move to unite man and sword, why is it like this?
The real killer move is at the end.
When the sword comes out, it will follow.
It was originally impossible to use it again, but in extraordinary times, the rock felt that it must be used.
Only by fighting quickly can you escape the pursuers from behind.
laugh
The thrusting sword suddenly changed, and the dazzling sword light enveloped the monk in an instant.
But the monk, who closed his eyes and waited, didn't notice anything.
"Amitabha!"
After hearing the Buddha's name, the monk had not yet felt the change in the rock sword.
He stretched out his hand to catch the rock's sword.
Suddenly I felt danger.
His eyes suddenly opened.
There is still no time.
"ah!……"
A cry of surprise, never imagined that such a thing would happen!
It was too late to run away.
The outstretched hand was splashing inch by inch, and it was rapidly increasing towards him.
Without moving, he disappeared in the dazzling sword light.
Looking at Yu Yixiao and Tuo Erye from a distance, no one felt inappropriate. It was normal for the monk to disappear.
If you see him more often, he will appear again.
The dazzling sword light only lasted for a moment, and no one of them noticed it while running.
There was such a powerful monk blocking the way.
He could be run away by that person again and again!
impossible things.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff
The rock paused, leaning on the ground with the long sword in his hand to support himself from falling.
He smiled bitterly, spurted blood, and trembled all over.
"I can't die, but I'm not dead, haha!"
I thought I would never leave this world, but it turned out that I was only slightly injured.
Unexpected!
The ecstatic feeling that as long as you don't die, you are not at the end of your rope yet.
He quickly took out the elixir, but he had almost no strength left.
With trembling hands, he finally put it into his mouth, took a smooth breath, and tried hard not to spurt blood.
Since you are alive, you must look like you are alive. There is still someone there.
I originally thought that this would be the farewell, and I was prepared to take the first step, but what I expected was different!
Abandoning his sword, he turned around and staggered to Lei Shiwu.
At this moment, Lei Shishi's face was filled with tears, and he already understood why the rock looked back at her.
Either come back or never leave.
The tragic farewell that was originally expected did not occur.
"Let's go!"
Yan Shi wanted to hug Lei Shiwu, but Lei Shiwu pushed him away gently, took his arm, and looked at him with a sad smile.
They are all seriously injured, so you may not be able to hold on better than me.
Yan Shi understood instantly, sighed secretly, and also took Lei Shiwu's arm.
The two men moved forward with renewed energy, but they were no longer as good as before.
If they didn't support each other, the two of them would never want to leave at this moment.
That is to say, the two of them can only walk by supporting each other, otherwise they will really fall down.
