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Published at 3rd of January 2022 12:18:32 PM


Chapter 458

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Su Muyou only felt a flower in front of him, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and the gun in his hand couldn't help falling to the ground. When he looked up again, he was shocked, and his small face was instantly white. The bullet he had shot was caught between his fingers by the old monk. The sharp pain was caused by the strong wind of the old monk flashing his sleeves at will.

The old monk shook the golden brass bullet and looked at Su Muyou. His penetrating eyes seemed to pierce Su Muyou's soul. He just heard him say, "you don't deserve it!"

Although it was only three words without any tone or taste, Su Mu's face turned red, just like being slapped by someone.

Xiao Xuan fell in a pool of blood, but when he heard the speech, he couldn't help revealing his white teeth stained with scarlet blood, and jokingly glanced at Su Muyou.

There is a saying that the tiger will be bullied by the dog when the sun falls, but the old monk obviously doesn't allow the dog to come forward. This is respect for Xiao Xuan, martial arts and a martial arts master!

"Since the master wants his life, I can't take it first," Su Muyou said with a red face as if he were giving himself steps.

The old monk just looked contemptuously at Su Muyou, and didn't even bother to say more. He shook his hand and threw out the bullet in his hand. He saw that the bullet seemed to be fired again. With a gust of strong wind, it penetrated Su Muyou's wheelchair armrest, and the wheel chair trembled. Su Muyou was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Xiao Xuan was looking at this action and saw that the bullet penetrated the steel armrest of the wheelchair, but the wheelchair itself was not overturned, revealing a thoughtful look.

From a mechanical point of view, the force and reaction force are the same, but if the force required for the bullet to penetrate the steel handrail is absolutely enough to lift the wheelchair a hundred times. However, the wheelchair has not been lifted. There is only one reason, that is, the old monk in the middle of congenital can completely gather all his strength at one point!

There is often the power of nine oxen to describe people's power. Naturally, the power of nine oxen is powerful, but on the way of martial arts, foreign experts can reach the extreme. However, such a force means that integrates the power of nine cattle and one point can be achieved only when the internal strength is mastered to the point of perfection.

Only people with enough grades and horizons like Xiao Xuan can see the doorway at a glance and understand it at the same time.

The ordinary people like Su Muyou can only be shocked that the bullet penetrated the steel!

Xiao xuanzheng thought about the mystery of the old monk's action, but he was interrupted by bursts of pain in his chest. The feeling that the meat in his chest was forcibly embedded with an object makes people want to dig out his chest immediately, see clearly and remove the focus.

However, Xiao Xuan naturally could not open his belly at this time. He could only bear the pain and hope for the self operation and repair of the reincarnation Sutra. The most powerful part of his abnormal body is the abnormal self-healing ability.

But at this time, the ability of self-healing seemed to be blocked, and the internal Qi in his body could not be very smooth.

The internal energy swam away from the Dantian. After crossing the muscles and veins, it was forcibly blocked in the direction of the heart pulse, and was blocked by the ghost talisman deeply trapped in the skin and flesh of his chest.

At the beginning, there was no difference. Only the foreign body was inserted into the meat. Until the reincarnation ran crazy, and the internal strength poured out more and more from the Dantian, the ghost talisman suddenly changed, and it was like crazy for a time, absorbing the internal strength.

The internal energy mixed with Xiao Xuan's Qi and blood poured into the small but very magical ghost talisman, as if to suck Xiao Xuan dry.

Xiao Xuan is also a person who has seen the world and experienced life and death, but he really has a feeling of pain at this time.

It was not pure pain, but a sense of emptiness that made him feel that his strength and energy were drained bit by bit!

Inexplicable despair surrounded Xiao Xuan. His eyes gradually blurred. The whole person's thoughts seemed to be sucked in by a black hole. All thoughts seemed to be solidified bit by bit under the strong pressure in the black hole

And this is not the end, but just a beginning!

Xiao Xuan's consciousness is like being dragged out. His strong will to survive makes his consciousness like a powerful electric drill, which has to break through the black hole.

The contest between life and death is also a race against time! Xiao Xuan could feel the approaching of the old monk step by step, and he could also feel the consciousness and perception ability that was more and more distant from his body. This contradictory and frightening feeling made him look forward to it for the first time!

Look forward to life or change, or die safely!

If he dies, he will not humiliate him with the old monk's respect for the word Wu.

If you die and live later, you will certainly have another understanding in the martial arts.

In this confusion that could not concentrate his consciousness at all, it didn't seem to last too long. A moment later, Xiao Xuan's consciousness suddenly broke through the imprisonment, like completely entering the ghost talisman, or another space.

At this time, his blood and internal strength seemed to be drained, but his strong willpower made him particularly sober. tqR1

He clearly saw another scene that made him feel shocked. When he was full of surprise, the ghost symbol on his chest completely melted, like into his flesh and blood and into his soul. At the same time, there was a return of great power!

It's like the ghost talisman wants to give back all the flesh and power he absorbed previously.

There is a saying that how long a minute is depends on whether you wait outside the toilet or enjoy yourself in the toilet. For Xiao Xuan, who was suffering from changes, there was no doubt that he was like the man outside the toilet. Although all this happened in a very short time, it seemed to him that he had experienced it for a long time.

The old monk is undoubtedly a person in the toilet. In his opinion, it is only a short distance of more than ten meters. Even if he stops, it is only a moment. Naturally, he would not feel any change in this moment.

In his opinion, Xiao Xuan had lost half his life. He approached Xiao Xuan step by step to send this martial genius he recognized but had to kill on the road.

The old monk whispered a Buddha's name. The sound of "Amitabha Buddha in the South" exploded in the air. With several separated high faces, he looked down like a Buddha God looking down at all creatures and ants. He slowly raised his hand. A strong diamond palm was about to pat Xiao Xuan's head.

Only blood can wash away the shame of Shaolin.

At least for him.

"Old bald donkey, come again!"

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan under the old monk's palm disappeared. Only the voice with a bit of surprise and a bit of eager excitement sounded from behind the old monk.

The old monk looked surprised when he picked his eyelids! In his realm, the dead live, will there be any wrong judgment?

Xiao Xuan just now, but Mingming's vitality gradually dissipated and was seriously injured! How in the twinkling of an eye




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