Chapter 428 captured

Lu Chenyin took a big step with a sword, swaying to the middle-aged man, and said coldly, "Who is driving Lu Chenyin at the cold ice gate? Surname!"

The three-year-old middle-aged man with black beard only glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Youzhou Su Dingyuan!"

Lu Chenyin said lightly, "I have never heard of it, haha!"

Su Dingyuan shouted, "Don't be rampant! Are you demonic? Just send this yellow-mouthed boy, the milky boy to die, haha."

Lu Chenyin was furious and said coldly, "I'm young to teach you a lesson. What do you think? Look at the sword!"

Lu Chenyin's long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword light was cold and fierce. As soon as he took action, it was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, stabbing Su Dingyuan's chest.

Su Dingyuan sneered slightly and held a wide-backed treasure knife. The knife did not come out of the sheath. He only crossed the scabbard and blocked the long sword of Lu Chenyin. It looked relaxed and effortless.

Lu Chenyin poured real power into the sword and handed it forward hard. He wished to pierce a transparent hole in him.

Who knew that Su Dingyuan jumped back fiercely, drew a knife, and let the scabbard let the road dust sound suddenly pierce.

Lu Chenyin's shoulder sank, and a sword stabbed the air. He took the opportunity to pick the grass to find the snake. The sword light flowed and stabbed obliquely to Su Dingyuan's ribs.

Su Dingyuan's knife came out of the sheath, and a Huang Long turned around and flashed a sword in the oblique thorn of Lu Chenyin. At the moment, the knife wind split, and the knife was heavy and fierce, cutting Lu Chenyin's shoulder.

Lu Chenyin hurriedly jumped back and only felt that the great disciples of Buddhism in the land of swallows were full of internal strength. Although the sword was not cut, there was a chill in the knife wind, and the turbulent wind blew the clothes and the wind to hunt.

Lu Chenyin was immediately at a disadvantage when he saw that there was no more unique move. He jumped back three feet away, and then stood up and shouted, "Flying clouds cross secretly!"

Lu Chenyin pulled a sword flower, and the long sword was like the wind, passing through the cloud-like shadow. Finally, he held the hilt of the sword in both hands and drew it out horizontally. It seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was light and light. The sword light was also faint. It was beautiful, but it was unpredictable that people could not see the trend of the sword light.

Su Dingyuan shouted, "Good boy! Good swordsmanship. Look at the trick, Fumo's word by word!"

Su Dingyuan waved the treasure knife, and the move was not as gorgeous as Lu Chenyin. It was straight, and the knife flashed out, simple and direct, with one knife and two cuts, and there was no trace of mud and water at all.

The simplest and most direct is often the most effective. In the flash of Su Dingyuan's knife, he broke through the flying clouds that took a lot of time.

Lu Chenyin was shocked and sealed the door with a sword.

Later, Qiner pointed to Su Dingyuan and said, "Bah! The word of Fumo is cut, and the blowing is so big that it is clear that we don't pay attention to our demon religion.

Su Dingyuan looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "Yes, my teacher taught me the magic knife method, which was originally intended to subdue demons and demons, but now I have seen the demons of the demon religion, and it's time to kill a happy life!"

Qin'er said angrily, "Wow, Brother Lu, teach him a good lesson and let him steal chicken without eating rice!"

Lu Chenyin didn't look back, but shouted, "Okay! Sister, look at me and catch him.

Su Dingyuan laughed and said, "It's up to you, boy, hey, be tender, take the move, Maha is infinite!"

I saw Su Dingyuan standing up the knife, standing in front of him, silently carrying the true power in his hand, and saying a word on his mouth. I didn't know it was the Sanskrit Buddha's name. I saw the fierce knife light burst out, the golden light, and suddenly cut out a big Buddhist hand seal, which was boundless for Maha.

Lu Chenyin became more and more shocked. At present, he didn't think much about it. He also showed what he had learned in his life and shouted, "Yun Xiaoze, meteors rushing the moon!"

The long sword also drew a light, which cut into Su Dingyuan's Mahao like lightning.

Lu Chenyin knew that his internal strength was insufficient. Although this move was not the essence of the cold ice gate, he was afraid that it was difficult to resist and shouted, "Ling Xiaoce, broken jade frost cold!"

The long sword broke through the air, the road dust sound poured internal force, and the sword spirit was like a rainbow. The snow wolf lake turned out to be the sound of sword gas breaking through the air. Listening to the sound, the sound was extremely fierce and extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chenyin's two sword lights flashed, and the first meteor chased the moon slightly stopped the powerful momentum of Maha. The second sword light shattered the jade frost cold, and the wind broke through the air and cut into the countless big fingerprints of Maha.

heard a loud buzz, and the two retreated together. At this time, they had not yet won or lost.

But no one can see that Lu Chenyin has lost more than half of the two moves against the Buddhist disciples in the land of Youyan.

Although Shui Yingxian and Hailian were captured in the battle and were also hit by the acupuncture point, their eyes can see, ears can hear, and their mouth can speak. They can't help cheering for the eldest brother: "Okay! What a move, the boy who hit directly was sweating, and the big brother was really good!"

Yan Ruoxue was anxious. Hearing this, she was so unhappy and said, "Shut up your stinky mouth! How can you speak here? Have you been captured? Isn't it shameful to say that it's not enough?"

Shui Yingxian sneered and said coldly, "Everyone can see that the road of your magic religion is not my brother's opponent at all. Hey hey, you can't accept it, haha."

Qin Er snorted coldly, "Hmm! Who said that? It is clear that our brother Lu is still testing. If he doesn't do his best, he will break your brother Su's bones in a moment.

Shui Yingxian took care of her lazily, and Hailian continued: "Blowing, it's obvious that Lu Chenyin did his best and was still at a low wind. Our brother made two moves on top of him, hehe. Hello! Big brother! Work hard and clean him up early!"

The women chattered, and the fight over there was lively, and the noise here was not inferior at all.

Feng Cailing just looked at it silently, and I don't know when Mr. Mingyue has walked beside her involuntarily and also stared at it. However, Mr. Mingyue was much more concerned and secretly frowned and said, "Princes Feng Cailing, look, I think Brother Lu Chenyin is really not this opponent of Su Dingyuan and should still support it. I'll replace him with a lot of incense!"

Feng Cailing said lightly, "No, there is no time to smell incense. I'm afraid that Lu Chenyin can't support it until then."

Mr. Mingyue said, "Okay! I'll go and replace him."

Mr. Mingyue flew out and shouted, "Brother Lu, I'll help you!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Chenyin said harshly, "Brother Mingyue, retreat, I haven't lost yet!" When I can't stand it, I will return. You can sweep the array for me.

Seeing what he said resolutely, Mr. Mingyue had to nod, stop and said, "Okay!"

Su Dingyuan listened to Hailian's encouragement and was refreshed. The knife became more and more convenient. The magic knife method became more and more fierce. Finally, he shouted, "Fumo King Kongzhan!"

I saw Su Dingyuan's body turning and the knife turning with people. Where the knife wind passes, I can only see people, but not the shadow of the knife. The mud and sand flew by the lake of the snow wolf, and at this time of chaos, the golden light flashed and the knife light grew two feet. Su Dingyuan was as bold as the magic and earth. He waved his arms and cut it off, just like the sky and the earth, and like the King Kong of the Buddha's palace, who was full of great power and rapid and extraordinary.

The demon sect, the disciples of Hanbingmen, Qu Huaiyan, Luo Tianfeng, as well as Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er all exclaimed one after another and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Lu, be careful!"

Lu Chenyin suddenly saw such a terrible move at this moment. He was extremely powerful and panicked for a moment. At first, he made up his mind not to retreat. Now even if he retreated, it was too late. He could only wave the sword wind to resist desperately.

Mr. Mingyue shouted, "It's not good!" He flashed over and couldn't think much about it. He used Ziwei's photo and shouted, "Ziwei Xizhao!"

I saw that Mr. Mingyue pulled out a light in an instant, purple, like nine days of prosperity falling to the ground, and the light was extremely bright, and all hit Su Dingyuan's Voldemort King Kong.

Hearing a loud noise, Mr. Mingyue was also stirred by the wind and blew three feet away before he stood still. He quickly looked at it. Lu Chenyin was actually thrown to the ground by the unstable foothold caused by this wind. Su Dingyuan, a Buddhist disciple in the land of Youyan, had already grabbed him and threw it to his uncle. Monk.

Monk Dukong laughed and straightened his fat stomach forward. Before his hand arrived, his stomach caught Lu Chenyin first.

Lu Chenyin had already fallen. At this time, he only felt that he had hit a big meat wall, and then the acupuncture point was numb, which had already been hit by the monk Dukong's smile.

Lu Chenyin closed his eyes and secretly said that it was not finished, but there was no benefit in falling into the hands of the thief. He closed his eyes and waited to die.

Who knows that the monk has always been compassionate and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, give little sovereignty and rest on the earth for a while, and I will definitely change you back later."

At this moment, even Zen master Duxiang praised loudly: "Okay! The big apprentice raised his eyebrows for our Central Plains Buddhism this time. His courage is commendable!"

Mr. Mingyue was so sad that he secretly said: Look at the fat monk crossing the air. Although he caught Lu Chenyin, he still treated him with courtesy, hum! This prime minister is very abominable. He doesn't look like a monk. Not to mention the fierce old face, he has to cheer. At first glance, he is not a good monk. Even if the martial arts are higher, it has been practiced for decades, and the qualification is limited.

The leader of the magic religion finally said coldly, without any panic, and said lightly, "Hmm! Su Dingyuan's magic knife has three points of fire, but it's not enough. You don't have to be proud of the old monk. Qu Huai Goblet, you go to deal with Su Dingyuan.

Qu Huai Goblet bowed and said, "Yes!"

After Su Dingyuan won for a while, he was very proud and said with great words and laughed, "Come on! Come here and eat me!"

Who knew that Zen Master Duxiang was resourceful and wanted to recall Su Dingyuan: "Apprentice, you are tired of fighting. Come back and rest for a while. I'll send your brother."

Su Dingyuan said loudly, "It doesn't matter! The disciple is not tired, just look at it!"

The Zen master had to give up and said, "Well, you just care about it carefully."