Chapter 139 (2/2)
This is enough to kill the inborn strong man's seal, but he didn't hurt the other party at all.
”Cut the green peak!”
Zichen didn't care about the fright, and all around him, like a thousand sharp blades, the silver light condensed in front of him and turned into a big blue sword, and went straight to the monk.
”Benefactor, why do you need it?”
The monk's face is solemn, with a smile on his face, and his palms are light and golden.
The sword light dissipates in a moment when it encounters the palm print. It turns into the energy of heaven and earth, and the monk is still unimpeded.
”Die, you dumb ass At this moment, either you die or I die, Zichen is no longer benevolent, his body flash, step on thunder and lightning nine die, with the speed to the monk.
The Qi and blood in the body kept roaring, just like a big wave. The real dragon woke up and Zichen gave his fist. The whole fist turned to silver, as if it were silver essence. It was bright and dazzling. It took a terrible breath to fight against the monk.
Under a blow, the space is twisted, and the air burst is harsh.
”When!”
The monk's body, the emergence of a road of golden light, waving a palm gently block, Zichen's fist was blocked, and issued the sound of gold and iron cross.
At the same time, we should also have a force of anti shock, and the shock retreated Zichen.
”Benefactor, you have been in the shadow for too long. It seems that I have to sacrifice my life to help you.” When the monk's voice falls, he has already made a move.
Previously, it was defense, but this time he took the initiative to attack. He patted a palm lightly, but with a huge breath, a terrible pressure covered Zichen, making his action become extremely slow.
”Drink
Zichen drinks, the thunder and lightning Qi in the field of elixir constantly surges, at the same time, the vigorous Qi and blood in the body is also the sound of big waves.
He went up with his fist and gave a full blow.
”Thunder finger!”
At the same time, Zichen burst drink again, and there are many thunder and lightning on his body, like thunder dragons, with the power of terrible thunder and lightning, rushed to the monk.
”Oh?”
The monk has always been indifferent expression, but after seeing the thunder and lightning all over Zichen, his eyes changed slightly, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and he waved his palm print.
”Boom
The path of thunder and lightning is dissipated when it meets the palm print. It breaks down once it strikes, and it turns into the energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, the palm print comes to Zichen with terrible power.
”Poof!”
Zichen vomites blood, body shape flies upside down, two hands feel a burst of hot pain, just a blow, nearly abandoned him.
”You old bald donkey.” Zichen scolded angrily.
”Benefactor, I'd better rescue you. You have a deep root of evil. You must be cleared to avoid escaping into the evil way.” The monk once again hit, is still light floating, seemingly powerless, but has a kind of Taishan supremacy.
Zichen resists with difficulty, but in vain, spit blood again fly upside down.
”Click!”
When the third palm fell, Zichen's hands were broken by the shock, and the tingling came out, which made him tremble, but he didn't scream.
This place is blocked, and Zichen can't retreat. He is suppressed by the monk and can't escape.
”Benefactor, you should cultivate hard skills. Unfortunately, although the martial arts are strong, they will reverse when they reach the extreme. I just have the supreme secret code here that can help you.”
Monk Baoxiang is solemn and grinning, but Zichen's smile is weird and terrible.
A few easy attacks, on the abolition of their own, but also discount their own incomparably confident bones.
Moreover, his tiger mouth has been shaken, obviously this monk's physique is more terrible.
”What do you mean, dead bald ass?” Zichen was lying on the ground, his hands were broken, and bursts of tingling came out. He insisted on gritting his teeth, without shouting, and the cold sweat dripped from his forehead.”I will rescue the benefactor!” The monk looks solemn, smiling, fat, like a Maitreya Buddha, but he is not kind and cruel.
”Peng!” ”Peng!”
And good again hand, very decisive, successively purple Chen body again out of bone fracture sound.
”When things are extreme, they are easy to break. I'm helping you.” He has a kind eyebrow, a kind eye, a solemn appearance, and a light golden light all over his body, like a giant Buddha. However, his hands are extremely fierce, and his bones are almost broken.
”Ah
Even if it is purple Chen also can't help but scream.
”Dead bald ass!” Zichen curse, but the heart rises bursts of cold. This monk is absolutely extraordinary. He is absolutely cruel enough to break his own bones. He has been laughing all the time, and he is still saying the words of justice.