Chapter 111 The End of Heroes

The crazy knife toss out the dragon's knife and shouted, "Go back to the dragon!"

The sword cuts through the night sky with dazzling light and flies straight to the Vajra pestle of Bodhi in the afterlife.

Another loud buzzing sound, and the ears of the shocked people were painful. The scattered Gang wind formed an aperture like a water wave and spread out. The monks and vulgar disciples who were not determined could not resist such a strong Gang wind and were blown down one after another.

After this collision, the dragon's dragon knife launched by the crazy knife counterattacked back. The crazy knife took it and turned around violently along the momentum, and then shouted, "Sweeping Liuhe!"

The knife light turned into a semicircular light arc and sent out again.

The King Kong pestle of Bodhi in the next life touched back the knife of the mad knife. The King Kong pestle was still hovering in the air, motionless. In the next life, Bodhi was proudly. Suddenly, he saw that the crazy knife's anti-sky dragon chopping actually had a trick. It seemed that the magic stick method swept thousands of troops, and the half-moon-shaped light arc arrived in the blink of an eye.

Bodhi in the afterlife was stunned and didn't care to urge the King Kong pestle. He stepped on the ground and soared into the sky. He still shouted to himself, "Take it later!"

Sure enough, the full moonlight arc swept by the wild knife was captured by the Bodhi in the afterlife, and flatly cut to the monks and vulgars of Lingshan Temple. The abbot Puji, Chiba Laughing Buddha, Jingguang Joy Buddha and glazed Pharmacist Buddha hurriedly worked together and applauded in unison, which dispelled the light arc of the mad knife.

In the afterlife, Bodhi carried the supreme magic power in mid-air, sucked up the hovering diamond pestle, held it with both hands, gathered all his strength, and went down to the wild knife. It was a shocking blow of the stone. It was the Buddha's powerful diamond stick!

Puji and others applause in unison, how powerfully they shouted, just like the birth of Arhat and the gods descending to earth, and they all died with a crazy knife.

Seeing this condescending, Mount Tai's usual playing method is secretly shocked. His internal strength is not as good as others. Moreover, in the afterlife, Bodhi occupies the right time, place and people, and drinking from top to bottom is unbearable.

At this critical moment, the mad knife had no time to think about it. The knife waded a brilliant brilliance, but the body stepped on the earthquake in the northeast, and the arrows from the string shot at the people of Lingshan Temple.

In the afterlife, Bodhi saw the brilliant light waved by the mad knife and thought that the boy really dared to resist. Sure enough, he hit the head and smashed it empty. With a bang, he shook the mountain and smashed a deep pit more than ten feet.

The crazy knife resisted the light of the knife and shot at the people of Lingshan Temple from the earthquake position. It was just far from Puji and other masters. Before they could react, the knife fell and began a bloody battle. The knife was bloody, and the head fell to the ground one after another. The crowd was in chaos, and they shouted and fled.

The Venerable and the Jade-faced Langjun are closer to the mad knife. The Jade-faced Langjun is very interesting and can't work for Buddhism. He hurriedly plunged into the crowd and ran away, while the exclusive vener is conceited to resist dozens of rounds, dancing out with the ring knife and killing the mad knife. Who knows that the mad knife has become crazy, and they don't look at it. The face rushed over and cut it away. At the moment when they were staggered, the unique venerable man divided the knife and the people into two halves.

In the next life, Bodhi smashed the sky with one move, which was not unlucky, but he saw that the mad knife had rushed into the crowd to fight for a while. In the next life, Bodhi held the diamond pestle and shouted loudly: "Spray! Disperse!"

The monks and vulgar disciples of Lingshan Temple fled one after another, holding their heads and running away. In case the Bodhi in the next world is indiscriminately smashed and smashed, wouldn't it be in vain to die and chased all the way with a wild knife. Finally, people escaped. The people in the court dispersed, only Puji and Chiba laughed. The Buddha came forward to fight with a wild knife, and the pure light joy Buddha and the glazed pharmacist Buddha stood far under the eaves to watch the battle.

The mad knife meets Puji's Zen stick, and the Vajra Buddha beads of Chiba Xiaofo are also difficult to kill for a while, and they can't care about chasing others. Puji is known as the eight-armed King Kong. From time to time, a red flame knife and Buddha's handprints come. Chiba Xiaofo's Vajra beads can also be taken off as a hidden weapon. The two simply jumped forward and one after one release. Dark weapon.

The sharp knife light suddenly cut off the Buddha beads of Chiba Xiao Buddha and rolled all over the ground. Chiba Xiao Buddha lost his weapon and hurriedly fled. At this time, Bodhi flew up in the air in the afterlife and shouted, "Puji, get away!"

Puji knew that the head stick was coming again, and sent more than ten hidden weapons in a row, which were colorful and dazzling. He took the opportunity to turn around and run away.

Half of the mad knife light rolled up, dodged the remaining half, and then the head of Bodhi in the afterlife came.

The mad knife knew that he didn't hit a hit, and his internal power was greatly lost. Now he also holding the diamond pestle in both hands and went down into the air. Although he also tried his best, the wind was not as shocking as the last time. The mad knife did not dodge. Fortunately, the knife wind simply crossed the sky and shouted. The knife light drew a dazzling light, straight through the sky and reflected Half of the starry sky, it seems that the moonlight is also dim and ecloomed.

In the next life, Bodhi is far less powerful than before. Second, it is guard against the mad knife and running again, so this time the strength of the head is less than 50%. I didn't expect the mad knife to take this move hard. The knife soared to the sky, and the secret way is not good!

Another loud noise, and at this moment, the diamond pestle made of Bodhi Xuantie in the afterlife has been broken into two pieces, and its body fell far away like a broken kite, breaking against the back door wall of the Daxiong Hall.

It was at this moment that the abbot Puji carried out the supreme magic power that shocked the world and the ghosts and gods. In an instant, it was like the wind from eight sides, and the night wind was colder and colder. Puji's face changed from yellow to red and pale three times. Finally, when the Bodhi in the next life was drunk with a head stick, he sent out the King of the Ming Dynasty. He wanted to be crazy in all directions. The knife made him unable to run and retreat.

The mad knife was also to pay attention to Puji's abnormal behavior when he drank the head. When the knife light flew to the sky and hit the afterlife Bodhi, he quickly made a move to heaven and earth, and the knife light split from top to bottom.

However, the strength blocked the head stick, and entering the earth from the top to the earth has become the end of the powerful crossbow, and Puji's immovable king is a supreme method. How powerful it is. The remaining strength of the crazy knife is not enough to stand it. It is not good, and he hurriedly took advantage of this momentum to fly behind.

Just heard people exclaiming for Bodhi in the afterlife, and then there was a burst of applause. The unmoving king of Puji's sneak attack has already hit the mad knife, and the body of the mad knife is as if the line is broken

's kite flew out of the wall of the East Temple.

Only then did the drunken walker come to his senses and shouted, "I hit it! The boy is injured, chase him!"

The abbot Puji was angry three times in a row, and his face turned three times. He didn't move the king and consumed a lot of energy. Only then could he hurt himself and hurriedly led everyone to chase the mad knife.

Jingguang Huanxi Buddha and the glazed pharmacist Buddha did not chase them out. The two remembered the safety of their brother Bodhi in the afterlife and rushed into the Daxiong Treasure Hall and saw that the Bodhi in the afterlife had fallen into the dust.

Jingguang Huanxi Buddha hurriedly came forward to help him up and urged the pharmacist Buddha: "Come on, let's see if the senior brother is saved."

The glazed pharmacist Buddha also panicked. Seeing that Bodhi was still gasping in the afterlife, he rolled his eyelids, turned his eyelids, and quickly took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. The glazed pharmacist Buddha muttered: "Brother, you can't die. These skin injuries are secondary. The key is that the internal force has been shaken, and I'm afraid..."

The pure light and happy Buddha said anxiously, "What are you afraid of? Say it quickly!"

At this time, Bodhi also opened his eyes and muttered, "Third brother, I have pain in my internal organs at this moment, and I'm afraid it's not good."

Glass pharmacist Buddha hurriedly said, "Don't worry, big brother. Your life can be saved, but your internal strength has been damaged and your vitality has been greatly damaged. You can't recover for a year and a half. You must rest in peace."

At this time, the Buddha's heart was a little settled, and the glazed pharmacist Buddha did not mention the Bodhi for the time being.

The single-watch mad knife was hit and hit by Puji's supreme power. He flew out of the temple with the help of it. Wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood. At present, he pressed his breath and ran down Lingquan Mountain. He felt that his body was erratic and couldn't help surging inside. He was drowsy several times and wanted to fall down. He bit his lips before he persisted.

Puji and Chibaxiao Buddha led the monks and lay people out of the temple. They saw a pool of blood under the ground and did not see the shadow of the mad knife. They knew that the mad knife was injured and fled. From the Lingshan Temple to the foot of the mountain, Puji hurriedly ordered his disciples: "Go quickly and ring the bell hard to shock the teacher at the foot of the mountain. Light the torch, let's chase after it!"

In the silent night of the empty mountain, the bell of Lingshan Temple rang rapidly and loudly. It spread out dozens of miles away, which really shocked the villagers in Liandu Bay at the foot of the mountain. The mother-in-law and the robber-law who lived in Zhang Dahu's house were leading four female nuns to do evening classes and practice scriptures, and also heard the alarm bell ring.

Just because of Shi Taihuo, he said, "There is a policeman on the mountain! Hurry up and go up the mountain!"

Because Shi Tai was too good to rob Shi Tai led his disciples and didn't have time to know Hongxiu and Murong Qiniang, so he rushed out of Zhang's house.

And Hongxiu is now covered with a pillow quilt and crying for the heartless mad knife. Murong Qiniang has been hugging her and comforting her. In the end, she is about to fall asleep, and Hongxiu has already wet the pillow and changed to the seventh sister's pillow to cry.

At this time, the bells on the mountain sounded loudly, and there was a chaos in the courtyard. Just because the teacher took the disciples away, Murong Qiniang also woke up immediately. She pushed the red sleeve but saw that the red sleeve had already cried and swollen eyes like peach, and the peach blossom eyes really became peach eyes.

Murong Qiniang said, "Listen, there is a change on the mountain."

Hongxiu still cried and said, "What about them!"

Murong Qiniang said, "But the jade-faced Langjun is still on the mountain. Oh, it's not good. Is it your heartless son who went to Lingshan Temple!"

Hongxiu first heard the seventh sister say that the jade-faced man was on the mountain, and she didn't care. As soon as she heard that the mad knife went to Lingshan Temple, her heart moved. Only she and Kuangdao came from Xiandu. There was a policeman on the mountain in the middle of the night. Who is it?

Red sleeves jumped up from here and ran out of the house without combing his face or washing his face.

Murong Qiniang sighed and chased out helplessly and shouted, "Slow down, wait for me!"

The path of Lingquan Mountain was originally across the stone bridge in the west of Liandu Bay. Because the teachers were driving, Hongxiu ran to the east end of Liandu Bay. Murong Qiniang was very strange. Her light skills were even worse than Hongxiu and she couldn't speak, so she had to catch up all the time out of breath.