Chapter 905
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"Junior one, this is for you!"
T-shirt man can't stand being seriously injured at the moment, but if we use Yongling ring now, in case long zeyilang appears, we really have no cards.
I had a chance to hand Yongling ring to T-shirt man. After years of use, Yongling ring has the function of Royal treasure.
Even if the ghost is not summoned to fight, the small ring spirit itself can provide spiritual power to the person wearing the ring, and then enhance the effect of the magic weapon.
His eight sided Han sword is the most traditional Chinese weapon, which is more suitable for imperial treasure blessing than my Mongolian machete.
Sure enough, T-shirt man put on Yongling ring after the whole spirit of a lot of people, he stood up and waved a long sword, move straight to the throat of Miss Yin and Yang.
The white eyebrow Zen master recited the Buddhist scriptures in a loud voice. Behind him, there appeared a golden mirage of Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands, which was extremely powerful. Every place hit by the young master of yin and Yang seemed to be burned by the fire.
The balance of victory seems to lean towards us little by little. I drag my body into the trapped spirit array little by little. As soon as I enter, I hear the miserable cry of the young master of yin and Yang.
Is master Bai Mei successful? I turned around and found that he didn't have anything, but his eyes were a little straight. Looking down his eyes, I was surprised to find that the T-shirt man actually cut off the head of Miss Yin and Yang!
"I said, you are not qualified!"
T-shirt man looked at Miss Yin and Yang's body without head and said.
I looked at Miss Yin and Yang's pretty face, and I felt a chill.
"Sister..."
"Young master, they are all here!" yelled the young master
Young Lord, long zeyilang is here indeed!
In just a few seconds, the door of the antique shop opened with a bang, and long zeyilang, wearing Ninja suit, tumbled to the opposite side of white eyebrow Zen master.
"Young Lord, they have killed the younger sister, you want to revenge for us!" Young master Yin and Yang said with red eyes.
"Well, it's useless."
Long zeyilang scornfully glanced at the young master of yin and Yang, and slowly lifted the veil of Ninja clothes. It can be seen that long zeyilang's strength is much more powerful than before, but how strange his voice is? It seems to be eunuch's tone.
"How about killing my men again?"
"What do you want?"
I tried to stand up, and T-shirt man white eyebrow Zen master stood together, long zeyilang saw that my normal eyes turned bloody red and then black.
"Hide in the spirit trap. I'll deal with him."
The white eyebrow Zen master then threw the Buddha bead to long zeyilang. Before I knew it, the T-shirt man dragged me into the sleepy spirit array.
I thought that master Bai Mei was going to have a fight with him. However, master Bai Mei was only procrastinating. When we came in, he quickly followed us.
"Don't worry. Today, one is counted. I'm going to leave the antique street alone."
Long zeyilang's body was misty as ink when he spoke. His eyes began to be black and purple. The whole man was like the God of Shura death, and his body was also seriously twisted into a mass.
It seems that his patience has been quite rebellious. No wonder the white eyebrow Zen master is so afraid.
"No, I can't hold the spirit array if it goes on like this. I'll hold him back, and you run quickly."
The white eyebrow Zen master saw that long zeyilang had become a monster. When his face changed, he closed his eyes and kept counting with three fingers.
Then he took a look at the T-shirt man and rushed out.
Long zeyilang's tongue was exposed outside after his violent departure, and he kept greeting the white eyebrow Zen master like a soft sword.
Because his body has gone out of shape, and his body is so unreal that the white eyebrow Zen master has failed in several attacks. When the T-shirt man saw this, he took out eight side Han sword to help him. Who knows that the seemingly nonexistent body of long zeyilang was like steel.
When the eight sided Han sword with iron like mud was cut, it only made a few sounds of metal collision. The T-shirt man obviously didn't expect this effect. He was stunned for a while.
Long zeyilang sneers and slaps it on his back. The T-shirt man pours out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's go!"
White eyebrow Zen master drags T-shirt man to return to the sleepy spirit array, which is five meters away at most. But they have no strength, but long zeyilang's speed is faster than the wind. As far as I can see, a sharp knife with more than one foot on the sole of his shoes comes out and stabs at the back neck of T-shirt man with all his strength.
"Be careful! Get down! "
I roared with all my strength, but master Baimei didn't know what was going on behind him. He turned around subconsciously to fight back and saw that the knife was reflected in front of the T-shirt man.
I look at the sharp knife that long zeyilang approaches quickly, puffed out a mouthful of blood.
The next moment, long zeyilang's sharp knife pierced the chin of the white brow Zen master, and then came out from the back of his head.
The half comatose T-shirt man also wants to lead the white eyebrow Zen master into the array. Seeing that the other side has not responded, he raises his head in surprise. When he saw the white eyebrow Zen master's face full of blood, his pupils shrank instantly."Jiulin Save... "
White eyebrow Zen master looked at me and said: "save First day of junior high school... "
Every word he said, he had to spit out a mouthful of blood. After that, he tried to make himself sit in a meditative posture. He held the Buddha beads tightly in his hands and folded them on his chest. The corners of his mouth, spitting black blood, were wriggling rapidly, as if he was reading something.
Behind him, the tall vision of Avalokitesvara was crumbling.
I don't care about my own pain, I tried my best to pull the T-shirt man in from the outside, and I shouted at him: "junior one, you must live, we must live!"
Long zeyilang wants to rush in many times, but once he enters the range of the trapped spirit array, he will be beaten back by Guanyin, a thousand hands. This is also due to his recent cultivation of magic, which happens to meet the star killer of Buddhism.
"Shrink head tortoise, hide behind others one by one, let your friend suffer for you?" Long zeyilang's way of anger.
White eyebrow Zen master is still wriggling his lips. I know he is reading the last Buddhist language! In order to motivate us to go out, the damned long zeyilang constantly attacked the white eyebrow Zen master.
Every time he attacks, the white eyebrow Zen master will spit out a mouthful of blood, and the thousand handed Guanyin will also blur a point.
But then he continued to read his own Buddhist language, supporting the illusion of Avalokitesvara, although his movements were getting slower and slower.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this beast!"
T-shirt man can no longer control himself. His friendship with Zen master Baimei for decades now is mercilessly hurt by people just a few meters away. How can he sit back and ignore it.
But I can't let him go out, so white eyebrow Zen master really died in vain!
Finally, Zen master Baimei stopped chanting sutras, and his head hung down feebly, but he still kept the posture of meditating.
The next second, the tall thousand handed Avalokitesvara illusion "pa" broke into countless pieces.
All virtues are complete, all evils are extinguished, and white eyebrow Zen master is complete.
"These people died because of you. What qualification do you have to hide in them to be a shrinking turtle?"
Long zeyilang is constantly abusing me. My heart is dripping blood. If it wasn't for me, the white eyebrow Zen master is still practicing in the temple, can I rush out to fight for it? What's the point of his death.
To live is sometimes more difficult than to die!
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"Junior one, this is for you!"
T-shirt man can't stand being seriously injured at the moment, but if we use Yongling ring now, in case long zeyilang appears, we really have no cards.
I had a chance to hand Yongling ring to T-shirt man. After years of use, Yongling ring has the function of Royal treasure.
Even if the ghost is not summoned to fight, the small ring spirit itself can provide spiritual power to the person wearing the ring, and then enhance the effect of the magic weapon.
His eight sided Han sword is the most traditional Chinese weapon, which is more suitable for imperial treasure blessing than my Mongolian machete.
Sure enough, T-shirt man put on Yongling ring after the whole spirit of a lot of people, he stood up and waved a long sword, move straight to the throat of Miss Yin and Yang.
The white eyebrow Zen master recited the Buddhist scriptures in a loud voice. Behind him, there appeared a golden mirage of Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands, which was extremely powerful. Every place hit by the young master of yin and Yang seemed to be burned by the fire.
The balance of victory seems to lean towards us little by little. I drag my body into the trapped spirit array little by little. As soon as I enter, I hear the miserable cry of the young master of yin and Yang.
Is master Bai Mei successful? I turned around and found that he didn't have anything, but his eyes were a little straight. Looking down his eyes, I was surprised to find that the T-shirt man actually cut off the head of Miss Yin and Yang!
"I said, you are not qualified!"
T-shirt man looked at Miss Yin and Yang's body without head and said.
I looked at Miss Yin and Yang's pretty face, and I felt a chill.
"Sister..."
"Young master, they are all here!" yelled the young master
Young Lord, long zeyilang is here indeed!
In just a few seconds, the door of the antique shop opened with a bang, and long zeyilang, wearing Ninja suit, tumbled to the opposite side of white eyebrow Zen master.
"Young Lord, they have killed the younger sister, you want to revenge for us!" Young master Yin and Yang said with red eyes.
"Well, it's useless."
Long zeyilang scornfully glanced at the young master of yin and Yang, and slowly lifted the veil of Ninja clothes. It can be seen that long zeyilang's strength is much more powerful than before, but how strange his voice is? It seems to be eunuch's tone.
"How about killing my men again?"
"What do you want?"
I tried to stand up, and T-shirt man white eyebrow Zen master stood together, long zeyilang saw that my normal eyes turned bloody red and then black.
"Hide in the spirit trap. I'll deal with him."
The white eyebrow Zen master then threw the Buddha bead to long zeyilang. Before I knew it, the T-shirt man dragged me into the sleepy spirit array.
I thought that master Bai Mei was going to have a fight with him. However, master Bai Mei was only procrastinating. When we came in, he quickly followed us.
"Don't worry. Today, one is counted. I'm going to leave the antique street alone."
Long zeyilang's body was misty as ink when he spoke. His eyes began to be black and purple. The whole man was like the God of Shura death, and his body was also seriously twisted into a mass.
It seems that his patience has been quite rebellious. No wonder the white eyebrow Zen master is so afraid.
"No, I can't hold the spirit array if it goes on like this. I'll hold him back, and you run quickly."
The white eyebrow Zen master saw that long zeyilang had become a monster. When his face changed, he closed his eyes and kept counting with three fingers.
Then he took a look at the T-shirt man and rushed out.
Long zeyilang's tongue was exposed outside after his violent departure, and he kept greeting the white eyebrow Zen master like a soft sword.
Because his body has gone out of shape, and his body is so unreal that the white eyebrow Zen master has failed in several attacks. When the T-shirt man saw this, he took out eight side Han sword to help him. Who knows that the seemingly nonexistent body of long zeyilang was like steel.
When the eight sided Han sword with iron like mud was cut, it only made a few sounds of metal collision. The T-shirt man obviously didn't expect this effect. He was stunned for a while.
Long zeyilang sneers and slaps it on his back. The T-shirt man pours out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's go!"
White eyebrow Zen master drags T-shirt man to return to the sleepy spirit array, which is five meters away at most. But they have no strength, but long zeyilang's speed is faster than the wind. As far as I can see, a sharp knife with more than one foot on the sole of his shoes comes out and stabs at the back neck of T-shirt man with all his strength.
"Be careful! Get down! "
I roared with all my strength, but master Baimei didn't know what was going on behind him. He turned around subconsciously to fight back and saw that the knife was reflected in front of the T-shirt man.
I look at the sharp knife that long zeyilang approaches quickly, puffed out a mouthful of blood.
The next moment, long zeyilang's sharp knife pierced the chin of the white brow Zen master, and then came out from the back of his head.
The half comatose T-shirt man also wants to lead the white eyebrow Zen master into the array. Seeing that the other side has not responded, he raises his head in surprise. When he saw the white eyebrow Zen master's face full of blood, his pupils shrank instantly."Jiulin Save... "
White eyebrow Zen master looked at me and said: "save First day of junior high school... "
Every word he said, he had to spit out a mouthful of blood. After that, he tried to make himself sit in a meditative posture. He held the Buddha beads tightly in his hands and folded them on his chest. The corners of his mouth, spitting black blood, were wriggling rapidly, as if he was reading something.
Behind him, the tall vision of Avalokitesvara was crumbling.
I don't care about my own pain, I tried my best to pull the T-shirt man in from the outside, and I shouted at him: "junior one, you must live, we must live!"
Long zeyilang wants to rush in many times, but once he enters the range of the trapped spirit array, he will be beaten back by Guanyin, a thousand hands. This is also due to his recent cultivation of magic, which happens to meet the star killer of Buddhism.
"Shrink head tortoise, hide behind others one by one, let your friend suffer for you?" Long zeyilang's way of anger.
White eyebrow Zen master is still wriggling his lips. I know he is reading the last Buddhist language! In order to motivate us to go out, the damned long zeyilang constantly attacked the white eyebrow Zen master.
Every time he attacks, the white eyebrow Zen master will spit out a mouthful of blood, and the thousand handed Guanyin will also blur a point.
But then he continued to read his own Buddhist language, supporting the illusion of Avalokitesvara, although his movements were getting slower and slower.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this beast!"
T-shirt man can no longer control himself. His friendship with Zen master Baimei for decades now is mercilessly hurt by people just a few meters away. How can he sit back and ignore it.
But I can't let him go out, so white eyebrow Zen master really died in vain!
Finally, Zen master Baimei stopped chanting sutras, and his head hung down feebly, but he still kept the posture of meditating.
The next second, the tall thousand handed Avalokitesvara illusion "pa" broke into countless pieces.
All virtues are complete, all evils are extinguished, and white eyebrow Zen master is complete.
"These people died because of you. What qualification do you have to hide in them to be a shrinking turtle?"
Long zeyilang is constantly abusing me. My heart is dripping blood. If it wasn't for me, the white eyebrow Zen master is still practicing in the temple, can I rush out to fight for it? What's the point of his death.
To live is sometimes more difficult than to die!
"Junior one, this is for you!" T-shirt man can't stand being seriously injured at the moment, but if we use Yongling ring now, in case long zeyilang appears, we really have no cards. I had a chance to hand Yongling ring to T-shirt man. After years of use, Yongling ring has the function of Royal treasure. Even if the ghost is not summoned to fight, the small ring spirit itself can provide spiritual power to the person wearing the ring, and then enhance the effect of the magic weapon. His eight sided Han sword is the most traditional Chinese weapon, which is more suitable for imperial treasure blessing than my Mongolian machete. Sure enough, T-shirt man put on Yongling ring after the whole spirit of a lot of people, he stood up and waved a long sword, move straight to the throat of Miss Yin and Yang. The white eyebrow Zen master recited the Buddhist scriptures in a loud voice. Behind him, there appeared a golden mirage of Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands, which was extremely powerful. Every place hit by the young master of yin and Yang seemed to be burned by the fire. The balance of victory seems to lean towards us little by little. I drag my body into the trapped spirit array little by little. As soon as I enter, I hear the miserable cry of the young master of yin and Yang. Is master Bai Mei successful? I turned around and found that he didn't have anything, but his eyes were a little straight. Looking down his eyes, I was surprised to find that the T-shirt man actually cut off the head of Miss Yin and Yang! "I said, you are not qualified!" T-shirt man looked at Miss Yin and Yang's body without head and said. I looked at Miss Yin and Yang's pretty face, and I felt a chill. "Sister..." "Young master, they are all here!" yelled the young master Young Lord, long zeyilang is here indeed! In just a few seconds, the door of the antique shop opened with a bang, and long zeyilang, wearing Ninja suit, tumbled to the opposite side of white eyebrow Zen master. "Young Lord, they have killed the younger sister, you want to revenge for us!" Young master Yin and Yang said with red eyes. "Well, it's useless." Long zeyilang scornfully glanced at the young master of yin and Yang, and slowly lifted the veil of Ninja clothes. It can be seen that long zeyilang's strength is much more powerful than before, but how strange his voice is? It seems to be eunuch's tone. "How about killing my men again?" "What do you want?" I tried to stand up, and T-shirt man white eyebrow Zen master stood together, long zeyilang saw that my normal eyes turned bloody red and then black. "Hide in the spirit trap. I'll deal with him." The white eyebrow Zen master then threw the Buddha bead to long zeyilang. Before I knew it, the T-shirt man dragged me into the sleepy spirit array. I thought that master Bai Mei was going to have a fight with him. However, master Bai Mei was only procrastinating. When we came in, he quickly followed us. "Don't worry. Today, one is counted. I'm going to leave the antique street alone." Long zeyilang's body was misty as ink when he spoke. His eyes began to be black and purple. The whole man was like the God of Shura death, and his body was also seriously twisted into a mass. It seems that his patience has been quite rebellious. No wonder the white eyebrow Zen master is so afraid. "No, I can't hold the spirit array if it goes on like this. I'll hold him back, and you run quickly." The white eyebrow Zen master saw that long zeyilang had become a monster. When his face changed, he closed his eyes and kept counting with three fingers. Then he took a look at the T-shirt man and rushed out. Long zeyilang's tongue was exposed outside after his violent departure, and he kept greeting the white eyebrow Zen master like a soft sword. Because his body has gone out of shape, and his body is so unreal that the white eyebrow Zen master has failed in several attacks. When the T-shirt man saw this, he took out eight side Han sword to help him. Who knows that the seemingly nonexistent body of long zeyilang was like steel. When the eight sided Han sword with iron like mud was cut, it only made a few sounds of metal collision. The T-shirt man obviously didn't expect this effect. He was stunned for a while. Long zeyilang sneers and slaps it on his back. The T-shirt man pours out a mouthful of blood. "Let's go!" White eyebrow Zen master drags T-shirt man to return to the sleepy spirit array, which is five meters away at most. But they have no strength, but long zeyilang's speed is faster than the wind. As far as I can see, a sharp knife with more than one foot on the sole of his shoes comes out and stabs at the back neck of T-shirt man with all his strength. "Be careful! Get down! " I roared with all my strength, but master Baimei didn't know what was going on behind him. He turned around subconsciously to fight back and saw that the knife was reflected in front of the T-shirt man. I look at the sharp knife that long zeyilang approaches quickly, puffed out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, long zeyilang's sharp knife pierced the chin of the white brow Zen master, and then came out from the back of his head. The half comatose T-shirt man also wants to lead the white eyebrow Zen master into the array. Seeing that the other side has not responded, he raises his head in surprise. When he saw the white eyebrow Zen master's face full of blood, his pupils shrank instantly."Jiulin Save... " White eyebrow Zen master looked at me and said: "save First day of junior high school... " Every word he said, he had to spit out a mouthful of blood. After that, he tried to make himself sit in a meditative posture. He held the Buddha beads tightly in his hands and folded them on his chest. The corners of his mouth, spitting black blood, were wriggling rapidly, as if he was reading something. Behind him, the tall vision of Avalokitesvara was crumbling. I don't care about my own pain, I tried my best to pull the T-shirt man in from the outside, and I shouted at him: "junior one, you must live, we must live!" Long zeyilang wants to rush in many times, but once he enters the range of the trapped spirit array, he will be beaten back by Guanyin, a thousand hands. This is also due to his recent cultivation of magic, which happens to meet the star killer of Buddhism. "Shrink head tortoise, hide behind others one by one, let your friend suffer for you?" Long zeyilang's way of anger. White eyebrow Zen master is still wriggling his lips. I know he is reading the last Buddhist language! In order to motivate us to go out, the damned long zeyilang constantly attacked the white eyebrow Zen master. Every time he attacks, the white eyebrow Zen master will spit out a mouthful of blood, and the thousand handed Guanyin will also blur a point. But then he continued to read his own Buddhist language, supporting the illusion of Avalokitesvara, although his movements were getting slower and slower. "Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this beast!" T-shirt man can no longer control himself. His friendship with Zen master Baimei for decades now is mercilessly hurt by people just a few meters away. How can he sit back and ignore it. But I can't let him go out, so white eyebrow Zen master really died in vain! Finally, Zen master Baimei stopped chanting sutras, and his head hung down feebly, but he still kept the posture of meditating. The next second, the tall thousand handed Avalokitesvara illusion "pa" broke into countless pieces. All virtues are complete, all evils are extinguished, and white eyebrow Zen master is complete. "These people died because of you. What qualification do you have to hide in them to be a shrinking turtle?" Long zeyilang is constantly abusing me. My heart is dripping blood. If it wasn't for me, the white eyebrow Zen master is still practicing in the temple, can I rush out to fight for it? What's the point of his death. To live is sometimes more difficult than to die!
