Flower Master in the City

Too bad it's useless.

Xia Xia felt very ordinary, and of course he was not the one who suffered these two knives.

Not far away, the LP Yinluo who was competing with Su Beibei showed a shocked expression and shouted angrily, "What are you two doing!"

The expressions of Monk Jiansi and Monk Baimei were also incomparably stunned. They were sure that the person who had just stabbed was Xia Xia, how could it change in a blink of an eye.

"Go away, you two trash!"

In anger, Luang Po Yinluo directly slapped two palms, and sent the monk Baimei and the monk Jiansi flying away, and at the same time, he took back the blood plasma in their bodies.

The energy of the two people collapsed in an instant, and they turned back into two useless skins that were only supported by skeletons.

"Sure enough, I still can't use the conscious remnant of the stalker."

Long Po Yinluo snorted coldly, withdrew the power of his palm, and looked at Xia Xia coldly, "You kid can do evil, and you can actually make my scoundrel betray my will. I really underestimate you."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Your brain has reached this level."

"It's too distracting when fighting, it's too much to look down on me!"

At this time, Su Beibei flashed in front of Luang Po Yinluo, hit him in the face with a kick, and kicked him out.

It was so powerful that it almost knocked the opponent's head off. "Baby girl, your strength is stronger, but it's still a little mean." Xia Xia commented with a smile, "You can actually find long-legged girls, or killer wives and the others, to learn some martial arts systematically. In that case,

You can kill him with that kick just now. "

"Why don't you learn it yourself?" Su Beibei gave Xia Tian an angry look, "Zhao Yuji gave me special training before, and it was of no use. I still prefer to attack at will."

Xia Xia shook his head and said seriously: "Baby girl, I'm a genius, you can't compare with me. I don't need any moves for a long time, just one punch can kill him, you can't do it yet. ."

"If you want me to learn from them, then I need them to teach something real." Su Beibei said dissatisfiedly: "Like last time, it's just restricting my personal freedom, and I haven't learned much useful things. ."

Xia Xia smiled: "Maybe last time I just wanted to restrict you and prevent you from making trouble. Who made Bei girl not very obedient, you always like to run around."

"Fart!" Su Beibei insisted that he disagreed with Xia Xia's words, "I have never run around, I just like to travel. If you hadn't been pestering me, I would have to hide everywhere."

Xia Xia was a little puzzled: "Bei girl, the problem is actually here, what are you hiding?"

"What do you think?" Su Beibei replied angrily.

Just as the two were bickering, an old and dull voice rang out:

"True blood is like rain, yin is rising!"

Then, the entire backyard was suddenly covered by a layer of black and red clouds, and there was a rather strange **** smell in the air, which was disgusting.

The killer Achai was bandaging the part of his abdomen, his nose moved, he turned around and vomited.

Strangely, what he vomited was neither dinner nor acid water in his stomach, but blood.

I vomited like a note and couldn't stop it at all.

Killer Achai's cheeks and body were also shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, so he had to shout at Xia Tian: "Save, save me!"

"There's nothing wrong with you here." Xia Xia glanced at him, then kicked him out and fell straight out of the backyard.

As soon as he left the range of the strange red cloud dragon hood, the killer Achai stopped vomiting immediately, and the person quickly recovered.

It's so weird, what a joke!

The killer Ah Chai had lingering fears, knowing that he could not intervene in this level of battle.

However, he didn't want to leave just like that, and thought to himself: the abbot here is an evil ghost, and the monks in that temple may not be clean.

Although it can't help Xia on the combat level, let's solve some of the little minions in the temple for him, and by the way, search this temple, maybe you can find something useful for Xia.

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately rushed to the most important hall of Vajra Chan Temple and touched it.

In the backyard meditation room, the **** atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

"So disgusting!" Although Su Beibei didn't vomit, he frowned when he smelled the smell.

Luang Po Yinluo's old and dull voice sounded from all directions: "Hmph, disgusting, this is the yin blood spring that I have stored for nearly a hundred years, you all enjoy it."

"It seems that you are the **** of Yin and Blood." Su Beibei said coldly.

Long Po Yinluo said coldly: "So what is it, so what is it not. What's the use of what you know, it's not to become the nourishment of my yin blood, and it will be driven by me from now on."

Xia Tian showed a look of contempt: "You think too beautifully, and with your little ability, you can only drive those idiots with bad minds."

"I heard that you are extremely arrogant, but I thought it was an exaggeration."

The disdain in Long Po Yinluo's tone also overflowed, "Now it seems that he is just a stupefied idiot, arrogant, self-righteous, and over-comprehensive!"

"You still know a lot of idioms, are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam?" Xia Tian pouted, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time with you here."

Long Po Yinluo scolded: "It's the old man who doesn't want to play with you two evil scoundrels anymore, so let's end it."

"Yin evil condenses clouds, blood scales are broken."

The black and red blood cloud above the backyard immediately pressed down, and blood gushed inside and outside the room, like countless finely shattered wind knives and rain swords, slicing non-stop, as if the air could be shattered.

In just an instant, the entire meditation room was shattered into tens of thousands, thousands of pieces of dust, scattered with the wind, and suddenly empty.

In place, only a huge pothole remained.

"Hmph, I originally wanted to keep your bodies and save them for other purposes in the future." Long Po Yinluo slowly landed on the edge of the ruins, his eyes were full of contempt, and he murmured: "Who knew you would be so If you don’t know how to lift up, then you can only send you to the West. Mohuluojia, the compassion of all the Buddhas, this is what you have given.

fate. "

Before he finished speaking, his neck tightened suddenly, and a hand tightly clasped his neck.

Xia Tian's lazy voice rang out: "Fate, you are so tall, you really think you are hanging yourself."

"That move just now was really dangerous." Su Beibei patted his chest with lingering fears.

"Baby girl, what you said is not good enough." Xia Xia pouted, "It's not dangerous at all, but a little boring."

Su Beibei retorted: "You think everyone is like you, you're a big pervert. Just a second later, I'm about to be smashed into scum."

Xia Xia replied with a smile: "Baby girl, don't worry, with me there, nothing can happen to you."

"You, you...you didn't die?"

Luang Po Yinluo's eyes were full of disbelief, and he kept shaking his head in shock: "This, this is impossible, that is the supreme magic, even if the Buddha took this trick, it would never be possible for him to survive. Come down!" "Don't talk about it." Xia Xia's face was unhappy, and the strength in his hands tightened a bit: "It bothers you idiots the most, who can do novel tricks, and think that no one can escape, whoever Whoever comes will surely die, that's ridiculous

of. "

Luang Po Yinluo wanted to argue two sentences, but his throat tightened, making it difficult to speak.

Xia Xia said casually: "With just this move of yours, you are fooling people who have never seen the world."

Su Beibei frowned slightly, suspicious that Xia Tian was mocking her for not seeing the world, but there was no conclusive evidence, so she could only bear it for the time being.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and Long Po Yinluo exploded directly, turning into a puddle of blood, splashing on the ground, and quickly seeping into the mud.

"No, you let him run away?" Su Beibei looked at Xia Xia with some surprise.

Xia Xia smiled: "I can't escape."

Saying that, several silver needles were ejected casually.

Most of the splashed blood was nailed to the spot, and soon a strange sound of "zilla" was heard, and then dissipated.

...

"Damn! Damn! Killable!"

Only a small part of Luang Po Yinluo's blood seeped into the ground, and then at a very fast speed, he escaped deeper into the ground.

But he was extremely unwilling and extremely angry in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his hard work for so many years in business was so easily destroyed by Xia Xia.

I don't know how long it took to escape, but Luang Po Yinluo finally infiltrated into an underground cave.

Here, the four walls are full of statues of various shapes, the largest is no more than a baby, and the smallest is only the size of a palm.

Each statue had a strange expression, but the eyes were all looking in the same direction.

Because there is a well in that direction, and at the bottom of the well sits a man in a green robe.

Why is it said to be an old child, because his figure clearly looks like a child of five or six years old, and his skin is also moist and smooth, like a baby.

But he has a white beard that is several meters long, and his slightly opened eyes are full of turbidity and sophistication.

"What kind of **** blood coagulation magic art you gave to Lao Na, it's completely useless."

Long Po Yinluo immediately condensed back into a human form, and scolded the people at the bottom of the well, "If you don't give Lao Na an explanation today, I will seal the well's mouth now, so that you will be trapped at the bottom of the well for hundreds of thousands of years. ."

The old child at the bottom of the well coughed twice and said lightly: "I said earlier, whoever you want to kill, lead people to this seat, keep them safe and kill them."

"You still want to tease me!" Long Po Yinluo yelled angrily, "I'll lead someone here, if he catches your way, then I'll be dead."

"Then what do you think?" The man at the bottom of the well was speechless.

Long Po Yinluo said coldly, "I want you to pass on all your skills to me, and you can understand it. I don't need to say more. Of course, Lao Na will fulfill your last wish for you at that time."

"Are you blackmailing this seat?" The man at the bottom of the well sneered.

"So what!" Luang Po Yinluo grinned, "There are 10,000 devil boy evil carvings here, you are locked here and unable to move, and in a few years, you will disappear, and there will be nothing by then. already."

The man at the bottom of the well chuckled lightly: "Over the years, you have also acquired a lot of exercises from this seat. You borrowed these exercises to gain fame and profit, and you also borrowed the name of this seat to become a **** of Yin and Blood. , are you still not satisfied?"

"It is impossible for man to be satisfied."

Luang Po Yinluo said coldly, "Unless he is dead."

"puff!"

Before the words were finished, the head fell to the ground, and the blood was scattered, but it could no longer be gathered. "You have to die creatively." A lazy voice said with a smile, "That's more interesting."