Chapter 2395 (1/2)

The wind, very light, light is difficult to detect, but the killing intention in the wind, but people have to be aware.

Whoo!

When the breeze blows across the river, Bai Xiaosheng and others may not notice that it is too big, but when it passes over Ruchen's face, Ruchen's brows are tight and wrinkled.

Ruchen quickly glances around, while his cassock is slightly bright, emitting a strong sense of God and looking around crazily.

What is strange to him is that there is no abnormality around him.

But the more so, it makes him more alert and confused.

Is it hard, nobody?

But if there is no one, in the breeze, how can there be a cold sense of killing?!

”Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. As a Buddhist disciple, shouldn't that be the case? What are you afraid of? ”

However, when Ruchen was very surprised, a cold voice suddenly came into his ears.

”Who!” Such as dust suddenly cold in the heart, the whole person is also very alert to look around.

But unfortunately, we can only hear its sound, but we can't see its shadow.

”Little mouse, why hide your head and show your tail even if you come out to talk?” Can't find, such as the dust simply words, obviously, don't want to expose their invisible facts, don't want to expose their invisible each other's panic.

”Show up? How can you show up? ”

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of figures suddenly rushed towards the dust.

Ruchen quickly lifted the staff in his hand and stood in front of him. He pinched the staff with two fingers and patted it. A golden light of Buddha leaped out through the staff and straight to more than ten figures.

Just before the golden light arrived at more than ten figures, those figures suddenly stopped in mid air!

The next second, it is a number of body shape suddenly fall from the sky!

”No, it's a phantom!” Ruchen reflected it for the first time and drank it in panic. At this time, it was too late to use the staff to protect himself. His cassock burst out in bursts of light. In the light, you can see all kinds of Buddhist writings rising from it.

”Give me a lift!”

Cold a drink, such as dust angry voice!

”You are wool!”

With the same cold drink, more than a dozen figures suddenly hit with a black air.

Golden Buddha light confronts dark air!

In the dust of the top of the head, suddenly isolated.

”Broken!”

Boom!

Douda's black Qi suddenly increased several times with a roar.

Bang!

Golden foguangton time only persisted for a few seconds. Suddenly, it was directly disintegrated by black gas.

If not for the strange cassock on Ruchen's body, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

Even after a few steps back, Ruchen's eyes looked coldly at the spot where he had just stood, where the black air surrounded him.

Tight and dark, a figure appeared slowly.

”Who are you? Do you want to interfere in the affairs of Buddhism, poor monk? ” If dust cold voice asks a way, in the heart but how many some hair.