Chapter 195 Three Scatters Gathering

A thunder sounded without warning, and the silent night sky seemed to have been made a loophole by the thunder. The pouring rain rushed down from behind the clouds, and the twinkling stars were also covered with a gray color.

The floating butcher's face was extremely solemn. He didn't understand why Lin He was still alive. Did he practice the King Kong of Buddhism? Even so, without practicing above the seventh level, it is impossible to resist the destructive edge of the big speech! As far as Futu butcher knows, only Zhili and Tianshui have reached that realm in the world of cultivation. With such a short period of cultivation as Linhe, it is absolutely impossible to do this!

Thinking that the floating butcher's face was a little relaxed. As long as Lin He was killed, others would not be afraid, and everything could be made up for. This big talk is not like an ordinary spell. Either the initial sharpness is obvious or the stamina is suddenly launched. It maintains the same intensity from beginning to end. The floating butchers do not believe that anyone in the world can withstand such power in their early 20s.

A burst of bloody smell penetrated into Lin He's nasal cavity. This feeling was really uncomfortable. The smell of blood stimulated Lin He's brain nerves, so that he would not completely lose consciousness. Someone once said that when he was alive, he hated the pain and didn't understand it until he died. The pain at least showed that he was still alive. When all his consciousness was lost, all that was left was endless darkness and numbness.

You can feel that the immortal and Ye Shaoqing in the book are impacting the boundary of Xumi space. The two forces are desperately hitting the exit, but every time they return without success. The law defines the strictness of Xumi space. Perhaps someone in the world can break through this law and enter other people's Xumi space at will, but it will never be a fairy in a book that is not good at fighting, and Ye Shaoqing is seriously injured.

smiled gently and let the blood flow through his eyes. Lin He was very grateful to these friends, so that he would not feel lonely when he went to die. However, Lin He will never let go of the space. In the book, Xian and Ye Shaoqing are a dead end to the floating butcher. Instead, it is better to bear this most painful stage, eliminate the power of the floating butcher to the greatest extent, and leave a glimmer of life for their friends to escape.

The power of the big words was consistent, hitting every inch of Lin He's body all the time. Finally, Lin He's knees were the first to kneel down. Like a domino, followed by another leg, arm, torso, muscles, and meridians in the body all collapsed. The strong force rushed into Lin He's body and crushed his blood-flowing meridians into two sections, and the blood everywhere crushed into nothingness.

The powerful body can resist most of the magic attacks, but unfortunately encountered the same big talk about attacking the body. Lin He's luck is really bad. The whole person is like a pool of water, falling softly on the ground without a trace of strength, and the pain of the heart is constantly coming from everywhere on his body. If it hadn't been for Lin He's amazing willpower, he would have fainted. However, his mind still maintains a trace of clarity, which puzzles him is that the mountain pressure seems to have receded?

The bubbutcher has never felt so unlucky. Even when he was a young monk, being bullied by others was much better than now. The earthy yellow light was like a fish bone, stuck in the heart of the floating butcher, but it was so uncomfortable that it couldn't be pulled out. Hong Laojiu, as long as you don't interfere in today's affairs, any conditions will be up to you.

The yellow light dissipated, and a barefoot, ** upper body in winter, a man like a farmer rode on a spirit beast and was strangelylooking at the scene in front of him. For a while, he looked at Lin He, who collapsed on the ground, and for a while, he looked at the dignified floating butcher, with a sense of curiosity in his eyes.

"Futu, I remember that you are famous for not killing in the world of cultivation. Why, are you going to break the precepts today? Let me guess why, this young man stole the elixir you just refined? Or did you destroy the spiritual flower you worked hard to cultivate?" The man known as Hong Laojiu said impatiently, as if he didn't care.

Hong Laojiu! This famous name flashed in Meng Lanshan's mind. If the floating butcher in the three major Sanxiu in the real world is the most low-key, then the opposite is Hong Laojiu, a man dressed as a farmer, the famous barefoot Taoist. Lao Jiu is not his nickname. It is really his name. It is said that Hong Laojiu was born in a poor mountain village. His father was very superstitious and specially gave him a cheap name. No one would have thought that the mountain boy who lived on such a cheap life that day would encounter an opportunity in the future, which would make him famous in the world of cultivation.

If you want to talk about the characteristics of Hong Laojiu, it is fast. If you do it with others, you will never talk about it. It usually takes a long time for monks with comparable strength to do it, but Hong Laojiu can always solve the battle in the shortest time. Although everyone knows his fast characteristics, no one can defend his hand. No one has seen him fight with others, but all the people he has seen died at his hands. Therefore, Hong Laojiu's reputation is not very good, and he is even a little demonized by the outside world.

The cold meaning in the eyes of the Futucher is getting heavier and heavier. At this time, he is still talking nonsense. Obviously, Hong Laojiu has no intention to quit. Shouldn't you interfere, or do you have enough confidence to defeat me? The floating butcher's cold voice was like the sharp eyes of an eagle, as if freezing the air around him.

Hong Laojiu's smile stopped on his face, and he felt very uncomfortable with the naked threat of the floating butcher**. This discomfort did not come from the anger in his heart, but from the real pressure on his body. The strong pressure emanating from the floating butcher also made Hong Laojiu's resistance a little difficult. Surprised by the strength of the floating butcher, Hong Laojiu even thought that the three major cultivations in the real world should be ranked again.

"Futu, your strength is very strong, far beyond my expectations. If I can avoid fighting with you, I will definitely choose to take a detour. It is not cost-effective for many enemies like me to lose both sides. But if you insist on killing this boy, I'm afraid there must be a war between us. To treat others, Hong Laojiu's quickness is his winning move, but for the floating butcher who can't find a flaw all over his body, Hong Laojiu does not expect to solve the battle in a short time.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. The buoyed butcher didn't know why Hong Laojiu was so determined to save Lin He. According to the information he had nothing to do with Hong Laojiu, and the relationship between Shushan and Hong Laojiu has not been very harmonious. There is really no reason to come. Explain Hong Laojiu's behavior. Even if there is a war, please give me an explanation. After this battle, either you will die or I will die. No one will tell me the reason when you die. I can't hear your reason when I die.

His eyes were erratic and there was no focus. Hong Laojiu jumped down from the elk-like spirit beast. Someone asked me to save him, and I can't refuse his request. When the words fell, Hong Laojiu was like a fluttering snowflake, and his whole body floated to the floating butcher without any weight, leaving several shadows in mid-air, dissipating and condensing at a very fast speed.

The buoyster didn't get the explanation he wanted, but now he had to delay. A big speech consumed enough Zhenyuan. It is definitely an extremely difficult trouble to kill Hong Laojiu in his current state. But the floating butcher is still full of confidence, because he still has a killer mace that has not been used.

"Bangbang"

Two rays of light collided in mid-air, bursting, repeated four times, leaving four long-lasting blood mist, half hanging in the air, which was particularly strange. The floating butcher found another secret. It turned out that the strong body was not only the disciples of Buddhism. Even if Lin He was one, Hong Laojiu was also an alien! Without urging any protective shield, Hong Laojiu actually fought four tricks with the floating butcher with the power of the body. As we all know, the best of Buddhist disciples is the body, and ordinary magic weapons are even more difficult to hurt them. Hong Laojiu did not show off the mountain, did not show water, and actually practiced a strong body.

If possible, Lin He is very willing to release the prohibition of Xumi's space, release Ye Shaoqing or the immortals in the book, and then escape from this place of right and wrong. Unfortunately, Lin He is now as weak as a newborn baby. Not to mention the power of Zhenyuan, his physical strength has been exhausted to the extreme. He can only barely open his eyes and look at the twinkling of the two aurora in the sky. The weak body brought all kinds of harm to Lin He. The ** degree of the sharp decline of the six consciousness is one of them. His sight can only capture the blurred light, but he can't see the whole picture of the light.

After the shock, Meng Lanshan hurried forward to inspect Lin He's injury, but he didn't expect that before he raised his leg to fall, there was a more than ten-foot-long crack in front of him. The muddy land with green smoke seemed to remind Meng Lanshan not to act rashly. His face changed, and Meng Lanshan did not stop there and still walked forward stubbornly. As a member of the Law Enforcement Office, he has long been prepared to kill and become a benevolent. What is he?

Zhu Boshan had long expected that with Meng Lanshan's stubborn personality, he would never give up Linhe. He sighed and played a few spiritual charms, forming a layer of thick light around Menglan Mountain. These spiritual charms are the treasures at the bottom of Zhu Boshan's box, but they encounter such a danger today, but they don't care about anything else.

A trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. They all said that the road was ruthless, but Meng Lanshan didn't think so. For example, although the two people behind him often quarreled with him and fought with him, they did not escape alone at this critical time. This inseparable feeling is indeed worthy of Meng Lanshan's pride.

"Hey, you two are fighting here, how can you miss me?" A magnificent sound passed hundreds of feet away, and the two aurora in mid-air quickly separated, because they were really familiar with the owner of this sound. Another big repair in the world of cultivation, the free man who loved to join in the fun.

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