Chapter 3395
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On one side of the war was a bald monk, wearing a gray shabby Taoist robe, with a round face, young appearance and a string of Buddha beads around his neck.
The young monk has strong vitality and a thick layer of golden light. Zhenyuan's attainments in body protection are very profound.
On the other side, there are three people, two men and one woman.
The man who looked like the first one had long hair in his 40s. He put his hands behind his back and stood on one side to watch. He didn't do anything.
Another man and a woman, a 30-year-old man and a 27-8-year-old woman, are besieging the young monk.
One of the two cultivates Taoism and the other cultivates magic. One is left and the other is right. They try their best to attack each other.
Unfortunately, no matter how they do it, they can't hurt the young monk.
Ye Xiong looked at him from a distance, frowning and showing an unexpected expression on his face.
The three people in the war are all very strong, and they are definitely not under the fire. The young monk seems to have spare power and hasn't done his best all the time.
The head of the three onlookers, although he has never shot, is definitely above the other two in terms of momentum.
These four people definitely have the strength to break through the channel of feisheng platform and go to feisheng platform. I don't know why they stay here.
"Boss, the little monk is so powerful that he can't fight." Said the man in the battle.
"Monk Beixu is famous. If it's so easy to deal with, I don't have to come in person." The long haired man called the boss said.
"Boss, you do it. We really can't fight." The woman said.
Hearing the name, ye Xiong immediately thought about the person's identity.
Isn't monk Beixu the monk Lu Yao wanted to assassinate?
At that time, Lu Yao went to the abyss of hell to assassinate Beixu. Unexpectedly, Beixu left ahead of time, but met Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong once heard Lu Qingshan say that Beixu monk has been cultivating his mind in the abyss of hell for 300 years. Now it seems that he is really strong.
"Amitabha, three benefactors, I have no hatred with you. I don't know why I'm forced." Beixu bowed with both hands and said politely.
"Little monk, we think highly of you. Ordinary people can't get into our eyes!"
The woman giggled. Her voice was full of flirtatious tones. As soon as she heard it, she knew that there was confusion in the voice.
Unfortunately, this level of phantom sound has no effect on Beixu.
"I'm just a nobody. How can I get into your eyes? I hope you'll show mercy and don't embarrass me." North empty guest airway.
"I think we won't embarrass you. It's simple. Take this pill obediently, and we won't embarrass you." The man with long hair smiled.
"I have no grudge against you. Why should I take your pill?"
"If you don't agree, how can you be obedient."
"Amitabha, please stop, three benefactors. Otherwise, don't blame the little monk for his rudeness." What is the combination of northern empty palms.
"Sister, I'm waiting for you to be rude. Come on, little monk, show me your rudeness!" The woman raised her chest and giggled.
"Offended."
Beixu's two palms are combined. It transports vitality secretly and shines brightly.
A solemn, solemn, majestic and glittering FA Xiang appeared on his head.
The Dharma phase has four faces, each of which is different.
The four faces of compassion, compassion, joy and anger are impressively the Brahman Dharma that ye Xiong once practiced.
Brahma Dharma phase is a kind of Buddhist dharma phase, which is very powerful.
At the beginning, ye Xiong also practiced, but because of the more powerful anger holy body Dharma, he gave up Brahma Dharma.
Judging from the degree to which the northern virtual Dharma condenses reality, he has practiced Brahma Dharma to a very high level.
Strength can never be underestimated.
Faxiang's eight arms appeared in the air, suddenly palmed out at the same time, and a large golden handprint blasted at them.
Because the hand is too fast, layers of palms are formed, and the Buddha shines everywhere.
"Sanniang, Li Kui, be careful. This is the phase of Brahma." The man with long hair made a sound and shouted, "avoid its edge and don't block it hard."
In addition to the reminder of the long haired man, Sanniang and Li Kui stepped back while blocking, and finally broke the layers of Buddha shadow.
"You are not my opponent. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite." Beixu said again.
The man with long hair knows that the two men are not opponents. Unless he stands up, he can't leave Beixu at all.
"You two stand down." The first man ordered.
Sanniang and Li Kui were relieved and withdrew from the battlefield.
The man with long hair was filled with a very powerful magic spirit, and his cloak floated. His long hair was flying, and a very terrible law force was condensing.
At the next moment, he rose to the sky and went north with great pressure.
The whole space cracked like glass because of his terrible pressure.
"Beixu, take a knife from me." The man didn't know when he had a semicircular black machete in his hand. It is not so much a machete as a sickle. The red inscriptions on the body surface flow and are strange“ The northern hell demon blade is such an artifact. " Ye Xiong was a little surprised. Beiming blood blade is also an artifact. When ranking the first artifact, it almost entered the top ten, and finally lost to Zuo Buwei's Tianbo. I didn't expect this man to have such an artifact in his hand“ I'll see if you can stop me. " The blood blade in the man's hand was drawn, and a round of round chopping like a curved moon came out from the blade and turned into a red moonlight round chopping. It was dense and empty to the north. It was overwhelming and dense and could not be avoided. Beixu's face became dignified, his palms closed, and his hands clapped out. The continuous palmprints collided with the wheel chopper, emitting dazzling sparks. When they made a move, they were an earth shaking magic power. Even ye Xiong was surprised to see it. This level of strength is already Ren Xiaoyao's level of strength. Unexpectedly, there are such experts in Shushan area. He didn't make a move and wanted to see who lost and who won between the two. Monk Beixu's vitality is very pure and thick. Compared with him, the magic powers of the first man are more strange and changeable. The two fought like hell, but it was difficult to tell the outcome for a while. However, from the situation on the field, the long haired man still has advantages. After all, he has two men watching and can join the battlefield at any time. Sanniang and Ma Kui have been watching, and they seem to have no intention of shooting at all. After the two fought for half an hour, suddenly, Sanniang shot. In the sleeves, a green light darted out, shooting northward at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The choice of opportunity is too tricky. For half an hour, there is no chance greater than this second. This woman's grasp of the opportunity is too accurate. Beixu and the man with long hair are in the white heat of the war. It's too late to think that she will steal a cold arrow. Just when he screamed bad, a streamer fell from the sky and fell behind him. When he grabbed it with his right hand, Shengsheng grabbed the small poisonous needle in the palm of his hand“ Is it too cruel to start a sneak attack at this time? I'll give it back to you. " Ye Xiong snorted coldly and shot at Sanniang at a faster speed than before. The third Niang turned sideways to avoid the poison needle and asked in shock, "who's coming?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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On one side of the war was a bald monk, wearing a gray shabby Taoist robe, with a round face, young appearance and a string of Buddha beads around his neck.
The young monk has strong vitality and a thick layer of golden light. Zhenyuan's attainments in body protection are very profound.
On the other side, there are three people, two men and one woman.
The man who looked like the first one had long hair in his 40s. He put his hands behind his back and stood on one side to watch. He didn't do anything.
Another man and a woman, a 30-year-old man and a 27-8-year-old woman, are besieging the young monk.
One of the two cultivates Taoism and the other cultivates magic. One is left and the other is right. They try their best to attack each other.
Unfortunately, no matter how they do it, they can't hurt the young monk.
Ye Xiong looked at him from a distance, frowning and showing an unexpected expression on his face.
The three people in the war are all very strong, and they are definitely not under the fire. The young monk seems to have spare power and hasn't done his best all the time.
The head of the three onlookers, although he has never shot, is definitely above the other two in terms of momentum.
These four people definitely have the strength to break through the channel of feisheng platform and go to feisheng platform. I don't know why they stay here.
"Boss, the little monk is so powerful that he can't fight." Said the man in the battle.
"Monk Beixu is famous. If it's so easy to deal with, I don't have to come in person." The long haired man called the boss said.
"Boss, you do it. We really can't fight." The woman said.
Hearing the name, ye Xiong immediately thought about the person's identity.
Isn't monk Beixu the monk Lu Yao wanted to assassinate?
At that time, Lu Yao went to the abyss of hell to assassinate Beixu. Unexpectedly, Beixu left ahead of time, but met Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong once heard Lu Qingshan say that Beixu monk has been cultivating his mind in the abyss of hell for 300 years. Now it seems that he is really strong.
"Amitabha, three benefactors, I have no hatred with you. I don't know why I'm forced." Beixu bowed with both hands and said politely.
"Little monk, we think highly of you. Ordinary people can't get into our eyes!"
The woman giggled. Her voice was full of flirtatious tones. As soon as she heard it, she knew that there was confusion in the voice.
Unfortunately, this level of phantom sound has no effect on Beixu.
"I'm just a nobody. How can I get into your eyes? I hope you'll show mercy and don't embarrass me." North empty guest airway.
"I think we won't embarrass you. It's simple. Take this pill obediently, and we won't embarrass you." The man with long hair smiled.
"I have no grudge against you. Why should I take your pill?"
"If you don't agree, how can you be obedient."
"Amitabha, please stop, three benefactors. Otherwise, don't blame the little monk for his rudeness." What is the combination of northern empty palms.
"Sister, I'm waiting for you to be rude. Come on, little monk, show me your rudeness!" The woman raised her chest and giggled.
"Offended."
Beixu's two palms are combined. It transports vitality secretly and shines brightly.
A solemn, solemn, majestic and glittering FA Xiang appeared on his head.
The Dharma phase has four faces, each of which is different.
The four faces of compassion, compassion, joy and anger are impressively the Brahman Dharma that ye Xiong once practiced.
Brahma Dharma phase is a kind of Buddhist dharma phase, which is very powerful.
At the beginning, ye Xiong also practiced, but because of the more powerful anger holy body Dharma, he gave up Brahma Dharma.
Judging from the degree to which the northern virtual Dharma condenses reality, he has practiced Brahma Dharma to a very high level.
Strength can never be underestimated.
Faxiang's eight arms appeared in the air, suddenly palmed out at the same time, and a large golden handprint blasted at them.
Because the hand is too fast, layers of palms are formed, and the Buddha shines everywhere.
"Sanniang, Li Kui, be careful. This is the phase of Brahma." The man with long hair made a sound and shouted, "avoid its edge and don't block it hard."
In addition to the reminder of the long haired man, Sanniang and Li Kui stepped back while blocking, and finally broke the layers of Buddha shadow.
"You are not my opponent. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite." Beixu said again.
The man with long hair knows that the two men are not opponents. Unless he stands up, he can't leave Beixu at all.
"You two stand down." The first man ordered.
Sanniang and Li Kui were relieved and withdrew from the battlefield.
The man with long hair was filled with a very powerful magic spirit, and his cloak floated. His long hair was flying, and a very terrible law force was condensing.
At the next moment, he rose to the sky and went north with great pressure.
The whole space cracked like glass because of his terrible pressure.
"Beixu, take a knife from me." The man didn't know when he had a semicircular black machete in his hand. It is not so much a machete as a sickle. The red inscriptions on the body surface flow and are strange“ The northern hell demon blade is such an artifact. " Ye Xiong was a little surprised. Beiming blood blade is also an artifact. When ranking the first artifact, it almost entered the top ten, and finally lost to Zuo Buwei's Tianbo. I didn't expect this man to have such an artifact in his hand“ I'll see if you can stop me. " The blood blade in the man's hand was drawn, and a round of round chopping like a curved moon came out from the blade and turned into a red moonlight round chopping. It was dense and empty to the north. It was overwhelming and dense and could not be avoided. Beixu's face became dignified, his palms closed, and his hands clapped out. The continuous palmprints collided with the wheel chopper, emitting dazzling sparks. When they made a move, they were an earth shaking magic power. Even ye Xiong was surprised to see it. This level of strength is already Ren Xiaoyao's level of strength. Unexpectedly, there are such experts in Shushan area. He didn't make a move and wanted to see who lost and who won between the two. Monk Beixu's vitality is very pure and thick. Compared with him, the magic powers of the first man are more strange and changeable. The two fought like hell, but it was difficult to tell the outcome for a while. However, from the situation on the field, the long haired man still has advantages. After all, he has two men watching and can join the battlefield at any time. Sanniang and Ma Kui have been watching, and they seem to have no intention of shooting at all. After the two fought for half an hour, suddenly, Sanniang shot. In the sleeves, a green light darted out, shooting northward at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The choice of opportunity is too tricky. For half an hour, there is no chance greater than this second. This woman's grasp of the opportunity is too accurate. Beixu and the man with long hair are in the white heat of the war. It's too late to think that she will steal a cold arrow. Just when he screamed bad, a streamer fell from the sky and fell behind him. When he grabbed it with his right hand, Shengsheng grabbed the small poisonous needle in the palm of his hand“ Is it too cruel to start a sneak attack at this time? I'll give it back to you. " Ye Xiong snorted coldly and shot at Sanniang at a faster speed than before. The third Niang turned sideways to avoid the poison needle and asked in shock, "who's coming?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
On one side of the war was a bald monk, wearing a gray shabby Taoist robe, with a round face, young appearance and a string of Buddha beads around his neck.The young monk has strong vitality and a thick layer of golden light. Zhenyuan's attainments in body protection are very profound.On the other side, there are three people, two men and one woman.The man who looked like the first one had long hair in his 40s. He put his hands behind his back and stood on one side to watch. He didn't do anything.Another man and a woman, a 30-year-old man and a 27-8-year-old woman, are besieging the young monk.One of the two cultivates Taoism and the other cultivates magic. One is left and the other is right. They try their best to attack each other.Unfortunately, no matter how they do it, they can't hurt the young monk.Ye Xiong looked at him from a distance, frowning and showing an unexpected expression on his face.The three people in the war are all very strong, and they are definitely not under the fire. The young monk seems to have spare power and hasn't done his best all the time.The head of the three onlookers, although he has never shot, is definitely above the other two in terms of momentum.These four people definitely have the strength to break through the channel of feisheng platform and go to feisheng platform. I don't know why they stay here."Boss, the little monk is so powerful that he can't fight." Said the man in the battle."Monk Beixu is famous. If it's so easy to deal with, I don't have to come in person." The long haired man called the boss said."Boss, you do it. We really can't fight." The woman said.Hearing the name, ye Xiong immediately thought about the person's identity.Isn't monk Beixu the monk Lu Yao wanted to assassinate?At that time, Lu Yao went to the abyss of hell to assassinate Beixu. Unexpectedly, Beixu left ahead of time, but met Ye Xiong.Ye Xiong once heard Lu Qingshan say that Beixu monk has been cultivating his mind in the abyss of hell for 300 years. Now it seems that he is really strong."Amitabha, three benefactors, I have no hatred with you. I don't know why I'm forced." Beixu bowed with both hands and said politely."Little monk, we think highly of you. Ordinary people can't get into our eyes!"The woman giggled. Her voice was full of flirtatious tones. As soon as she heard it, she knew that there was confusion in the voice.Unfortunately, this level of phantom sound has no effect on Beixu."I'm just a nobody. How can I get into your eyes? I hope you'll show mercy and don't embarrass me." North empty guest airway."I think we won't embarrass you. It's simple. Take this pill obediently, and we won't embarrass you." The man with long hair smiled."I have no grudge against you. Why should I take your pill?""If you don't agree, how can you be obedient.""Amitabha, please stop, three benefactors. Otherwise, don't blame the little monk for his rudeness." What is the combination of northern empty palms."Sister, I'm waiting for you to be rude. Come on, little monk, show me your rudeness!" The woman raised her chest and giggled."Offended."Beixu's two palms are combined. It transports vitality secretly and shines brightly.A solemn, solemn, majestic and glittering FA Xiang appeared on his head.The Dharma phase has four faces, each of which is different.The four faces of compassion, compassion, joy and anger are impressively the Brahman Dharma that ye Xiong once practiced.Brahma Dharma phase is a kind of Buddhist dharma phase, which is very powerful.At the beginning, ye Xiong also practiced, but because of the more powerful anger holy body Dharma, he gave up Brahma Dharma.Judging from the degree to which the northern virtual Dharma condenses reality, he has practiced Brahma Dharma to a very high level.Strength can never be underestimated.Faxiang's eight arms appeared in the air, suddenly palmed out at the same time, and a large golden handprint blasted at them.Because the hand is too fast, layers of palms are formed, and the Buddha shines everywhere."Sanniang, Li Kui, be careful. This is the phase of Brahma." The man with long hair made a sound and shouted, "avoid its edge and don't block it hard."In addition to the reminder of the long haired man, Sanniang and Li Kui stepped back while blocking, and finally broke the layers of Buddha shadow."You are not my opponent. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite." Beixu said again.The man with long hair knows that the two men are not opponents. Unless he stands up, he can't leave Beixu at all."You two stand down." The first man ordered.Sanniang and Li Kui were relieved and withdrew from the battlefield.The man with long hair was filled with a very powerful magic spirit, and his cloak floated. His long hair was flying, and a very terrible law force was condensing.At the next moment, he rose to the sky and went north with great pressure.The whole space cracked like glass because of his terrible pressure."Beixu, take a knife from me." The man didn't know when he had a semicircular black machete in his hand. It is not so much a machete as a sickle. The red inscriptions on the body surface flow and are strange The northern hell demon blade is such an artifact. " Ye Xiong was a little surprised. Beiming blood blade is also an artifact. When ranking the first artifact, it almost entered the top ten, and finally lost to Zuo Buwei's Tianbo. I didn't expect this man to have such an artifact in his hand I'll see if you can stop me. " The blood blade in the man's hand was drawn, and a round of round chopping like a curved moon came out from the blade and turned into a red moonlight round chopping. It was dense and empty to the north. It was overwhelming and dense and could not be avoided. Beixu's face became dignified, his palms closed, and his hands clapped out. The continuous palmprints collided with the wheel chopper, emitting dazzling sparks. When they made a move, they were an earth shaking magic power. Even ye Xiong was surprised to see it. This level of strength is already Ren Xiaoyao's level of strength. Unexpectedly, there are such experts in Shushan area. He didn't make a move and wanted to see who lost and who won between the two. Monk Beixu's vitality is very pure and thick. Compared with him, the magic powers of the first man are more strange and changeable. The two fought like hell, but it was difficult to tell the outcome for a while. However, from the situation on the field, the long haired man still has advantages. After all, he has two men watching and can join the battlefield at any time. Sanniang and Ma Kui have been watching, and they seem to have no intention of shooting at all. After the two fought for half an hour, suddenly, Sanniang shot. In the sleeves, a green light darted out, shooting northward at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The choice of opportunity is too tricky. For half an hour, there is no chance greater than this second. This woman's grasp of the opportunity is too accurate. Beixu and the man with long hair are in the white heat of the war. It's too late to think that she will steal a cold arrow. Just when he screamed bad, a streamer fell from the sky and fell behind him. When he grabbed it with his right hand, Shengsheng grabbed the small poisonous needle in the palm of his hand Is it too cruel to start a sneak attack at this time? I'll give it back to you. " Ye Xiong snorted coldly and shot at Sanniang at a faster speed than before. The third Niang turned sideways to avoid the poison needle and asked in shock, "who's coming?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
