Infinite Defense

"Hehe, Monk, don't you know? The boss of our Miaomiao village is a legendary shape-changing spirit beast. Do you think you can beat our little fellows and become invincible?"

Wary sighed, and said in a low voice: "You're quite self-conscious, then, you're offended!"

With a strong step, the stone slab flew, and the vigilance had already rushed into the crowd.

The few people nearby just felt that in the blink of an eye, the man had appeared in front of them from several meters away, and the speed was extremely terrifying.

But as bandits, they are different from ordinary people. They have killed people before, and their temperament is somewhat bloody.

An ax in his hand swung towards Wary.

The plain white palm wrapped around the man's wrist holding the ax like a spirit snake, twisted vigorously, and there was a click.

"what!!!"

The bandit's arm was twisted and twisted, his muscles and bones were dislocated, and he slashed at the side of the opponent's neck with a wary hand, and directly turned to the next person.

Chapter 184 I Can Play All Day~!

To deal with these people, you don't need aura, you only need your own martial arts to win easily.

The vigilance has been thinking these days, if he can kill people...

But every time he thought of this, he was upset.

The current cultivation base is in the realm of the true self, and having this kind of thought means that his inner demon has arisen.

So it must be suppressed.

However, he couldn't restrain himself.

Every time he saw those scenes where families were ruined and displaced, he wished he could kill all of them.

Why, am I a Buddhist disciple?

These people, are they really human?

The clenched fist, unconsciously, became stronger.

The people he swept in were all physically disabled, guarded and angry, biting their own tongues fiercely.

The smell of blood brought him back to his senses.

Do not be deceived, do not kill.

If I kill people, how is it different from them?

Jie Xin has always felt that his life was given by the Buddha, if not for the shelter of the old monk in the ruined temple, he might have become a skeleton in the cold winter decades ago.

Eaten for birds and beasts.

Ding!

When he was distracted, those people had already hacked at him from all directions with machetes that were as thick as one finger.

How could the practitioner's body be something that ordinary people could not touch? Wary pumped a mouthful of spiritual energy in his chest, and suddenly let out a thunderous sound.

Buzz-!

The deafening noise caused those around him to bleed from their ears and faint.

Wary picked up several machetes on the ground with his feet, and flicked his fingers on the backs of the knives.

The machete, which was originally hard, now changed its shape as if it had turned into a pool of molten iron, and condensed into a two-foot-long stick in his hand.

boom!

The long stick fell to the ground and inserted into the soil through the stone slab on the ground.

Watching the thieves from a distance, Ji Xin said again in an extremely indifferent voice: "I say this one last time, if you don't want to be like these people on the ground, quickly hand over all the people you captured!"

Finally, someone is scared.

What monks don't kill, this guy is not light at all.

It is true that no one may be dead, but what is the difference between them and being dead?

Missing arms and broken legs, even the sound that the monk just made out of nowhere, shocked those people until their ears bleed, it seems that they will be deaf in their next life.

A few timid ones immediately knelt down and shouted, "Please forgive me, we'll pay... we can't do it!"

Wary swiped the long stick in his hand, as if venting the anger in his heart, an invisible force hit a house on his side.

The towering buildings collapsed suddenly, and the smoke and dust filled the air. Wary's murderous devil-like eyes were watching them.

There was endless killing intent in Sen Leng's tone: "Hurry up!"

The remaining bandits left in a hurry, lowered their heads warily and helplessly, and closed their eyes.

Sitting on the ground weakly, panting slightly, chanting sutras and meditating, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away.

A few minutes later, those bandits came here with a few people.

Seven women, two men.

When he saw these people, he was puzzled for a moment, but when he saw the two men, the murderous intent that had just been suppressed in his eyes rose again like a flame sprinkled with oil.

I saw that the two men had their ears and nose cut off, their eye sockets were hollow, and they looked like they were covered in bruises.