The red-robed master saw that Zen Master Maipeng was injured and was stabbed in his chest, bleeding. He thought it was his opportunity to come and he could get a chance to make great contributions, so he walked forward rashly and wanted to be a result.

Zen Master Namapeng.

But there is a saying that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Zen Master Maipong is seriously injured, he is not as good as a red-robed master who can bully him at will.

So when he thought he would kill with one blow, he was slapped on the head by Zen Master Maipong.

With a palm, the gods and Buddhas pressed the head, and the red-clothed head master bleeded in seven orifices, half of his head was retracted into his neck, and his legs fell more than ten centimeters, and he was killed on the spot.

Zen Master Maipeng killed the red-robed master, slowly withdrew his hand, and did not care about the pain on his shoulders. He looked at the three purple-robed masters with deep eyes, but his eyebrows were slightly slight.

Flash.

At this time, Song En, who was like a cat playing with a mouse, was fighting with Tila easily, and laughed at Zen Master Maipong, "Zen Master Maipong, did you not expect it? This time we were rushing to Tila

Come, I also came from Master Miming. You also know that my righteous father Wu Long has been looking for masters of rivers and lakes.

And I had to push the boat and take Zen Master Maipong away. Don't worry, my adoptive father will definitely be gentle to you and make you die happily, haha..."

"Don't think that even if the old monk dies, he will not help the evildoer." At this time, Master Maipeng knew that he was at a loss.

The three purple robe masters have extremely high cultivation, each of which is almost the same as me. The three purple robe masters attack together. Even if they are powered by the Buddha, they will probably be difficult to compete with these three.

A master.

At the same time, Zen Master Maipeng was upset that this guy named Songen was too sinister and vicious. At the beginning, he used seven red-robed masters to destroy his cultivation, and used the lives of those seven red-robed masters to fight with him to death.

When I was exhausted, I released the three purple-robed masters, so that I could take down myself 100%.

In his eyes, human life is like a mustard of grass, a cruel man who does not fail to achieve his goal.

Such people are indeed rare.

At this point, Zen Master Maipong can only fight with his life. He is willing to sacrifice his life for his promise.

"Zen Master Maipong, you can't help but live and die now. Take him down for me, I want to live!" The spear in Na Songen's hand shook, and suddenly increased its strength, swept across, swept Natila across.

go out.

He pulled a muffled groan, his pretty face turned red, and he staggered backwards, and his heart suddenly felt.

Song En, who was just an unknown little character, had already reached the realm of a master in the past or two years, and he was even no match for himself.

The seven red-robed masters were all killed by Zen Master Maipong, but suddenly three more purple-robed masters came. I don’t know if Zen Master Maipong is their opponent.

Tira was very guilty. If she hadn't come to join Zen Master Maipong, she wouldn't have attracted the ungrateful wolf Songen, which would have brought about a catastrophe to the Reclining Buddha Temple.

Tira didn't even dare to think about what happened next, so she had to raise her two swords again and continue to slap at Na Songen.

When Tira rushed towards Songen, the three purple-robed masters slaughtered at Zen Maipong from different angles again.

Three swords slashed at Zen Master Maipong at the same time, but saw the great monk shouting and swept the Zen staff in his hand over. A powerful force blessed the Zen staff, for the time being, forcing the two to retreat, the other one

The long knife was avoided by Master Mindong.

But the three purple robe masters had too high cultivation, and Zen Master Maipeng was already at the end of his strength, and it was becoming more and more difficult to fight, especially the sword wound on his chest, which was too late to clean up. Once he exerted force, the blood would surge.

And out.

After fighting with the three purple-robed masters for more than a dozen rounds, Zen Master Maipong felt more and more difficult. He felt that every move the other party used, he was wandering on the edge of life and death, and there were murderous intent everywhere.

Finally, he was caught by a purple robe and caught an opportunity, and there was another knife on the back of the Zen Mampon.

Although this sword does not kill Zen Master Mai Pong, the aircraft's aircraft also lost most of them, and he was unable to fight again.

Zen Master Maipong has heard of the name of Wulong, the most bloodthirsty and cruel. Once it falls into the other party's hands, the cultivation level on his body will be absorbed by the great devil of Wulong, which is tantamount to

Helping the evildoer.

Even if you die, you cannot let the other party get any benefits from you.

Thinking of this, Master Mai Pong retreated in the future, and the Zen stick in his hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air. When he waved his hand, he patted heavily towards his head. He wanted to come and break it.

At this time, when I saw a purple robe downside, as soon as the blade passed, she directly cut off the half arm of Zen Magon, and the other purple robe dropped the head of the head.

It was a number of centipedes that fell on the neck of the savior Maipong.

As soon as he fell around his neck, he drilled into his neck in an instant. The head of the head was stiff, his eyes stared, his face suddenly turned blue, his body was shaking, his body was shaking.

After a few strokes, he sat down on the ground.

The multi-legged centipede quickly controlled Zen Master Maipong's body.

The three purple robes came to do things in an orderly manner. One of them was responsible for the control of Zen Magon who was controlled by the guardian, and the other two purple robes were rushed into the monks in the lying Buddha Temple.

A rush of rushing past, the only surviving monks were also beheaded and fell into a pool of blood.

At the same time, Song En immediately shook the spear in his hand, beating on Tira's lower abdomen from a tricky angle, and flew out. As soon as he landed here, there were two black robes dropped.

In the past, the knife rack was on Tira's neck.

As soon as Tira moved, one of the descendants said viciously: "Don't struggle, Lao Tzu's knife does not want to kill you."

The spear hit Tira's lower abdomen, and the qi and blood rolled, and a thin snow line slipped down from the corner of Tira's mouth.

Songen took away the spear, slowly walked towards the tread, straight to her side, squatted down, smiled at her, and said, "Sister, I said, you will be my woman sooner or later,

Can't escape. "
Chapter completed!