Chapter 257 General Support the Sky

When the so-called Buddhist slave attracted everyone's attention, he secretly moved away a few steps. After saying that, he was about to dodge and leave. Suddenly! I heard a woman's voice behind her ear, "Where are you going?"

"Who is it?" The monk's face changed, and the true mantra had been used in the drinking room. The sound waves rippled back layer by layer, with the power to destroy everything. At the same time, his body was short and he slid out close to the ground.

"If you want to escape, I have been paying attention to you for a long time." It turned out that Zhao Er released Xuan Yuying earlier, hid behind the bosom friend and monk, and stared at him closely. When the Zhike monk wanted to escape first, he decisively took action, hooked his feet and tripped him to the ground. He followed him by one by one, dodged the sound waves generated by the mantra, stepped heavily on the back of the Zhike monk, and almost squeezed out his internal organs.

"Good bitch, you bitch, just step on your Buddha, and wait!" The bosom friend roared in shock and angrily. Suddenly, his body trembled like a snake. Xuan Yuying picked up the blood-eye sword in his hand and stabbed it viciously!

He heard a sad scream, and a blood sword spewed out, but Xuan Yuying's feet were empty. It turned out that when the Zhike monk had shaken off his vest and fled, leaving only one monk's clothes and blood stains left in place.

Xuan Yuying is a little dissatisfied: "This bald donkey is lucky!" With a bloody sword, he ran to another battlefield and cut it with the sword.

"No!" Kunlun Mountain's elder sister Feiluo shouted in horror, and stood in front of the Buddha slave. Xuan Yuying was afraid of hurting her and withdrew her sword. Her movements were not sluggish at all, and she was very round and unrestrained.

But in the end, the big-breasted Feiluo still fell out heavily, and a mouthful of blood could not be spewed out of his mouth. The red-eyed Buddhist slave did not understand what pity fragrance and jade was. Feiluo was blocked in front of him, just a palm!

"Senior sister!"

"Hey, are you all right?" Zhao Er was so close that he grabbed Feiluo, and his clothes were stained with blood stains. Ji Qingyao and Fang Shaolin gathered in a panic to see what was going on. They were furious. Feiluo fell into a coma and woke up and said with a forced smile, "I'm fine. Don't hurt Brother Yi Xue."

"Senior sister, when are you still talking for him? He is completely crazy." The jealousy at the bottom of Fang Shaoling's heart completely broke out. When he touched the military map, he was about to use his skill and kill his fellow brother.

Feiluo quickly reached out and grabbed Fang Shaoling's arm. She used a lot of strength. Liu Mei stood up and said angrily, "Do you want to be in the same family?"

"Have you talked about it? I can't stand it!" Zhou Qi blocked the Buddha slave alone. He originally had an infinite shield to protect himself. Even if the ordinary sword hurt him, it was difficult to break the infinite mask. However, every attack of the Buddha slave had a thousand pounds of power, as if a car had hit him directly. Once, twice, several times without success, it seemed to have angered the Buddha slave. The blood color is thicker, the fangs are exposed, the roar is continuous, and the attack is more fierce.

Zhou Qi didn't think about counterattacking, wind stabbing, knife wind and evil spirit, killing, all hit the body of the Buddha slave. None of them failed, but there was a sound of metal attack, only forcing the Buddha slave back a few steps, as if he had reached a strong and horizontal state where knives and guns were invulnerable and not hurt by thunder and fire.

If you want to subdue him, it's hard, hard, hard!

Xuan Yuying stood a few steps away with a sword to protect Zhou Qi. In fact, she really wanted to join the fight, but was stopped by Zhao Er with her mind. After all, this person is from Kunlun Mountain. If she is accidentally killed and injured, she will not offend. Moreover, it is also necessary to guard against the sudden sneak attack from that corner with a large number of helpers. It is impossible to expect Feiluo and others to be vigilant.

Feiluo pushed away the help of the crowd and quickly walked to the Buddha slave. There were tears in her eyes, and there was still a little blood on the corners of her mouth. She shouted emotionally, "Brother, it's me. Open your eyes and have a look!"

The Buddha's hands and feet slowed down, and his eyes looked at Feiluo with empty eyes. Suddenly, he looked painful. He grabbed his scalp with both hands, covered his head and shouted there. He cried like a ghost and howled: "Ah, teacher..."

"It's me, it's me. Wake up and look at me." Feiluo was extremely happy, and Zhou Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. He took the opportunity to retreat to Feiluo's side, but he was happy earlier. Suddenly, a Buddha's name sounded from behind the back door, which spread far away.

"Amitabha, you benefactors come from afar. Why do you embarrass the little disciple? He doesn't want to recall the past and doesn't want to become a demon. What if you complete him?"

With a squeak, the back door opened, and an old monk walked in. His two flying eyebrows grew in the middle of his head. A pair of mung bean big eyes arranged in the center of the eyebrow bone, and wore a mossy jacket. While talking, his eyes were facing the sky, as if there was no one in his eyes. In fact, he was born with such a strange appearance. Behind him stood a white-faced and empty-footed monk. He restrained his eyebrows and did not dare to show a trace of resentment and served him respectfully.

"This is the man who claims to support the great general. We have been defeated by him several times." Ji Qingyao came to Zhao Er's ear to introduce.

The general supported the sky laughed and said, "You can't say anything to people. Why does the female benefactor bite his ear?" I'm not afraid that you will know my reason. I'm afraid to say that there is my seat, not yours. The Maitreya ancient Buddha in the hall, I practiced Taoism in the same mountain with him and preached the scriptures in a hole. Later, he became a venerable man of the West. I became a southern continent, in charge of the sky, the ground, and a general who supported the sky. When the three officials saw me, he was still called a late birth. When Yan Jun of the Tenth Temple saw me, they all called me inferior. As for the twenty-eight nights, Jiuyao star officials, Sidu, Wuyue Dragon King and other people, they never dare to look at me!"

Zhao Er couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect the old monk to have such a history. It's disrespectful, but I don't understand. With such a high identity, how can you lie dormant in the deep mountain ancient temple, and there is only one attendant?"

"Stupid! Throughout the ages, many immortals have turned into mortals and fools. They are just playing around the world and crossing into predestined people. If you can meet me, it is a great fate. It can't be said that there will be some benefits for you. The general supported the sky and was furious.

"So, Kunlun's blood-beabling brother also met the fairy fate, so he was fettered here and became a Buddhist slave?" Zhao Er laughed. After listening to his many cowhide words, he almost burst his belly with laughter. I'm afraid that he really has some ability to say this. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Today we must bring the blood brother back to Kunlun Mountain. If you don't allow the old monk, just fight. In case I kill you, don't go to hell. Cry and talk."

"Bold junior!" The general was furious, but he didn't do it in person. He shouted at the Buddhist slave: "Apprentice, why don't you take down this blasphemer for me!"

It's really like drinking with a head stick. The blood red in the eyes of the Buddha slave quickly faded by half, and the remaining half also turned into gold. There was a solemn golden light all over his body. He stared at Feiluo emotionally for a while. Hearing the call, he did not hesitate to put his hands together and answered, "Obey the Buddha's order!"

"Wait!" Feiluo wanted to stop him, but found that she didn't have that ability at all.

The Buddhist slave wore a cuff bracelet. Every step he took, it made a noise. Suddenly, he came to the middle of Zhao Er and General Tian, and bowed his head and said, "Lord, be careful." And pointing to a little bit, there was a golden light shooting at Zhao Er's eyebrows, which was urgent and fast!

"Xuan Yuying, the breath on his body is so familiar, isn't it..." Zhao Er asked, Xuan Yuying nodded and looked very solemn, because they all felt the breath of 'relizi' from the Buddhist slaves. Obviously, when he finally fled on the fluorescent planet, he took away a relizi!

Zhao E's face was very solemn. He didn't dare to take the sudden attack on the Buddhist slave lightly at all. He blinked his eyes and blew away the golden light with a thunderbolt. He shouted, "Yi Xue, is he controlling you? Just say it. I'll make the decision for you."

The general who supported the sky laughed and said, "Donor, you should have said that I saved him. Otherwise, he would not have been a demon for a long time now and a Buddha for a long time. I'm afraid he would have fallen into the infernal hell and become a ghost."

"Good, good!" The Buddhist slave praised, his eyes were also clear, and he was not made into a puppet or a double.

"Real?" Zhao Er looked at all kinds of Buddhas engraved on the shackles of Buddhist slaves, scattered flower goddesses, and King Kong runes. Obviously, it was a magic weapon to suppress the heavenly demons. His tone gradually became extremely cold, and the murderous intention was sprouting.

From the meaning of their words, Zhao Er tried to guess that when Yi Xue fled on the fluorescent planet, he was attacked by the Buddha monk, and then he didn't know how to escape, but the injury was deep, so he forcibly swallowed the relizi. Although he survived, he almost became an unconscious demon. Fortunately, he met General Tian, shackles him, suppressed half of his evil thoughts, and then survived until now and became a so-called Buddhist slave.

I have to say that his luck is very good, but he should never have tried to grab the relic. It's simply a dead end. If Zhao Er hadn't met him today, let Zhao Huanxi in the same city, or any of the Buddha monk in the future, he would never escape the end of being killed in seconds!

Even Zhao E killed in front of such a big deal. This is not an ordinary magic weapon. If you can lose it, you will lose it. At most, it is the root of becoming a Buddha and becoming a saint. It is the foundation of the strength to fight against people in the future. He couldn't help it and shouted: "Buddha slave, I ask you, where is the relic?"

When the Buddha slave heard this, his eyes jumped violently, as fierce as a wolf, turned to the green light, and smiled strangely like a night owl. Even the general who supported the sky heard it, the smile he had been piled up was gone, and he knew that he had met an unprecedented strong enemy.

The situation was suddenly tense, and Ji Qingyao muttered at a loss, "Is there a relith in the hand of Brother Yi Xue? How is this possible? What should I do, sister? Ah, you, the infatuation spell has occurred. Fast luck is the skill passed on to you by the master. Come on!"

"Brother, brother!" Under the power of the magic spell, there is only the figure of a Buddhist slave in Feiluo's eyes, and the others can't be heard or seen, which is more crazy than the craziest nym.

The Buddha's heart moved and he shouted, "Senior sister, if you love me, just stand over!"

————Ask for a red ticket!