Chapter 154 (1/2)

”Oh? How can I know if what you said is true or false without trying?” Sanskrit couldn't refuse or act: ”martial nephew, you are indeed a talent and the son of my senior sister. If it's not really necessary, I won't hurt you, but I can't see you recognize a thief as a father and follow the dog emperor Hong Wu.”

”That's enough, little martial uncle, let's do it.” Hong Yu said no more. His armor suddenly shook like snake scales, and the scales clattered and trembled. He turned over like a python, opened his claws and teeth, and took the most vigilant posture in the face of the enemy. Unconsciously, the power of 21 ancient Jinge was increased to the extreme and ready to go.

At present, they do not believe each other and will not make concessions. World War I is inevitable.

But in Hong Yu's eyes, it is also a great opportunity to exercise.

Of course, the other party's terror is beyond his ability to resist, and even many means are simply incomprehensible. Even if he wears a big treasure armor, he will lose nine times out of ten.

”Jin Gang is angry, Wei Tuo holds a pestle, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, and the Ming king doesn't move...”

The Sanskrit voice flew with both hands and formed a Dharma seal. I don't know what mysterious martial arts were displayed. Suddenly, a golden light condensed behind her and reflected her like a Buddha and Bodhisattva. Then suddenly, a variety of weapons emerged in the golden light, such as the Vajra Buddha pestle, the magic golden lotus, the bronze bell wooden fish, and the Ming King's motionless sword. They were all made of vigorous Qi, Vigorous Qi becomes a soldier. I'm afraid there are more than dozens of kinds. They all look like Buddhist weapons with full charm.

This is the real strength of the three shenzang level strongmen. The realm of Qi soldiers is very terrible. One person can attack hundreds of experts at the same time.

All kinds of Qi soldiers sent out a strong smell. Almost when the naked eye was dying, a hundred kinds of Qi soldiers came to Hong Yu and blew up the air waves under the pressure, as if it were a mighty river. Anything blocked in front of the flood will be swallowed and destroyed.

It was terrible. Hong Yu only felt that there were all kinds of Buddha soldiers in all directions. It was as if he had come to a temple with profound ancient charm. He was almost engulfed by the Buddha rhyme. He couldn't move any more. He had a terrible feeling of peace, tranquility and bliss.

”Bliss is for the dead!”

”Hundreds of millions of golden eagles, the gods at dusk!” Hong Yu was almost a subconscious inspiration. He woke up from all kinds of hallucinations. When he punched out, he did not hesitate to use his fist intention to urge the killing move of ”the gods at dusk”. The cold hands wrapped in armor made layers of fist shadows, as if a twilight light was blooming to bury the gods, Buddhas and immortals.

This is the brilliant light that makes the gods late in the evening. This is also Hong Yu's amazing killing move that burns his blood and golden Dagger's divine power again.

Faced with this man's means of vigorous gasification, he had no choice.

But it was useless. It was almost collapsing at one touch. The heavy fist shadow containing the light of dusk was just a little exposed to all kinds of Qi soldiers, and there was a tendency of disintegration just a little resistance.

Even though the essence of Hong Yu's Kung Fu is noble, even if Hong Yu's killing moves are gorgeous, even if the big armor is invulnerable, it can't resist the hundreds of Qi soldiers like a torrent.

Bang bang!

The Vajra pestle and hammer, the Ming King's sword, the magic flags, the bronze bell, the twilight drum and the wooden fish long flags all bombarded Hong Yu without reservation.

He directly flew out like a shell and fell on the ground hundreds of feet away, blasting the ground into a huge pit. The smoke and dust almost immediately filled the air and blocked his sight one by one.

”This man is really terrifying, and what martial arts methods he does not use at all is only a barbarous and rough Gang soldier, and thousands of soldiers bombardment and fall down, so that I can resist no resistance. Even if I am the strongest kill player for burning the essence of life,” gods and dusk ”is useless. Just with this blow, he understood the gap between himself and this person.

Just like the foreign Marshal on that day, just a look, condensed into a spear, and almost killed him alive. This person is also an expert in this realm, which is beyond the realm he can understand now.

The Qi of Disha is the acquired vigorous Qi, and the Qi of Tiangang is the innate vigorous Qi. One is the acquired and the other is innate. This gap is irreparable even for hundreds of millions of Jinge magic skills. He is like a mole ant who has mastered becoming a dragon, but one day he is not a dragon, one day he is still a mole ant. In the face of a giant elephant, he still has to look up and tremble.

”Little martial uncle, it's not worth mentioning that if you fight me according to your realm, you will bully the small with the big. I said I didn't want to fight against you and won't fight with you!” Hong Yu then took out the fearing Buddha sword from the stop dagger without hesitation, threw it in the air, turned it into a streamer and shot it towards the Sanskrit sound, At the same time, he disappeared quietly again: ”little martial uncle, take the sword. I said I would give the treasure talisman and Buddha sword to you, so I won't break my promise. You just don't believe it. The sword is returned to you, but the Taoist talisman is too threatening to me. I will return it to you when I can protect myself in the future.”

”What?” when he heard the voice from the dust curtain, the Sanskrit voice was surprised. Almost subconsciously, he took the flying sword from the electric fire, and then hurriedly rushed to the dust curtain. With a vigorous qi movement, he suddenly put out all the smoke and dust. When he looked at it, there was still a little figure of Hong Yu?

”How could he disappear silently under my eyes?” she called the black winged sword eagle in the distance with the fear of staying Buddha sword, carried her into the sky, with the help of excellent sight and spirit, and searched the surrounding thousands of feet inch by inch, but she still got nothing.

”How could it be? How could it be?” she murmured, feeling dizzy. She almost couldn't believe it. Even if Hong Yu fled through the smoke barrier, it couldn't escape her sight in such a short time, let alone out of the search range of the black winged sword eagle.

”I don't believe it, search for me!” she grabbed a stream of air out of thin air, and her nose twitched, as if she wanted to smell the wind and trace, but she just felt the breeze slowly, and there was no suspicious smell at all. More than that, she took out a paper crane again and urged it with vigorous Qi. The paper crane seemed to live, and its wings flickered, as if it wanted to track strangers, but only for a moment, It became up, down, left and right again, without a clue.

This is a paper crane. It can be tracked for thousands of miles with vigorous Qi. If you can't find anyone, you will fly headless.

”Tortoise bones ask divination!” she lit a campfire, took out a tortoise shell and threw it into the campfire. The campfire would be extinguished. Then she took out the tortoise shell. It was dotted with cracks. Suddenly, a cold wind blew it and blew it into pieces.

This is not the miscellaneous divinatory symbols, but the lack of divinatory symbols.

”Does this son have a magic weapon that can interfere with the secret of heaven and hide his whereabouts?” Sanskrit Yin's face was as gloomy as ink, which made Hong Yu escape in front of her, and there was no clue to find, which made her very crazy and almost broke out.

”Master, I didn't find the trace of Hong Yu's little beast in Liangzhou city. I think I know the dangerous situation in Liangzhou. I don't know where to hide. I've escaped the disaster, but it's cheaper for this little beast.” at this time, a figure came from a distance, which is the Brahma dome.

He didn't notice that Sanskrit's face became more and more gloomy and violent, and he wanted to talk on, but suddenly he saw that Sanskrit was afraid of leaving a Buddha sword in his hand, and he was elated: ”Eh? I'm afraid to keep the Buddha sword? Did the boy take the sword back because he bumped into the master's hand and was killed by the master? The master is worthy of being a master of shenzang level. His vigorous Qi changes thousands of times and is unpredictable...”

”Shut up!” Brahmin finally couldn't help yelling. At the same time, he swung his jade palm, slapped it, and fell heavily on the face of Brahma dome!