Chapter 952 (1/2)

Jinlian Buddha's face was cold. ”You're talking more nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll kill you.”

It's over!

It's over!

Green bamboo hands touch the crystal forehead, look at the Golden Lotus Buddha's eyes, full of simple eyes. A man of spiritual cultivation, in front of the demon clan in the early days of the earth immortal, said something cruel. Isn't that seeking death?

”Good, good, good!” The magic looks a cold, way, ”a small divine realm, also dare to speak big words, you are dead!”

With that, the magic power in the palm condenses, and the space is oppressed by a strong breath. The palm comes in an instant and takes a direct picture of the face of Jinlian Buddha.

The body of Jinlian Buddha was still, the murderous spirit in her eyes flashed away, and the real yuan in her body moved slightly.

”Hum, bold demon, if you dare to hurt my Terran friar, you must be killed!” All of a sudden, a sweet drink rang out behind Su Bai.

A light of sword, with a fatal breath in the dream.

Sword light makes a circle.

Suddenly, magic palm blood dripping, staggering back, looking at the appearance of a beautiful woman, a face of fear.

”Elder martial sister Jiang!” Green bamboo exclaimed excitedly, looking at Jinlian Buddha, ”little monk, we are saved.”

It was the holy daughter of Lingjian sect, Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu looks indifferent, glanced at green bamboo, with blame: ”don't make trouble for me.”

”Elder martial sister, clearly is...” green bamboo a face of grievance ba.

Boom!

All of a sudden, an evil spirit swept by, full of tyranny and killing intention, which interrupted the conversation. A white browed young man appeared with a trace of provocation in his eyes.

I can't help saying that it was a blow to Jiang Xiu.

In a moment, the sword and fist hit each other fiercely, and a magic light burst out. A mountain not far away was flattened.

The white browed youth is not only undamaged, but also shining on his fists.

”Magic, you should step down.” White eyebrow youth road.

Magic took a hard look at Jiang Xiu. Knowing how much weight he had, he nodded and retreated.

”Terran, what a prestige. This is the territory of the demon clan. If it's a dragon or a tiger, you have to set it for me. ” The white browed youth sneered.

Jiang Xiu looks cold, Qianyu fingers play sword, ring a sword, as a response.

The white browed youth's eyebrows wrinkled, the killing intention in his eyes fluctuated.

What happened here, and many people were shocked.

All of a sudden, the breath of a stock god's son quickly approached. There are Chu maniac, ye Lingfei, Cheng Yuankun, Zhichen and other young generation of the most powerful.

”Amitabha, the words of benefactor are very overbearing.” Zhichen put his hands together and read a Buddha's name, but his eyes flashed by.

”It's the son of God of the young generation of our Xianmen. They all gathered.” Many immortal disciples and human friars felt the strong breath of Zhichen and others, and their bodies trembled with excitement.

”It's not a waste of this trip, it's not a waste of this trip.”

”It must be that they were stimulated by the devil, Su Bai, and their accomplishments were improved. Some of them broke through the middle stage of the earth immortal.”