Dafeng’s Night Squad

One of the two Vajra realm Warriors was lying on the ground while the other one was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.

Crack ~ crash ~

The hard rocks cracked and the mountain collapsed. The diamond of difficulty fell down the cliff along with thousands of tons of Rolling Stones.

Terrifyingly strong … This was what a rank-two martial artist was like … The spectating martial union members ‘jaws dropped slightly.

Everyone had witnessed the ferocity of the two Vajra realm martial artists not long ago, and they felt that they were undefeatable.

Even Xu yinluo was afraid of them.

But now, they were like two newbies who had just entered the martial Dao and were being pushed to the ground by an old senior.

“I feel so good. I haven’t exercised my muscles and bones for hundreds of years.”

The old man laughed wildly, and his voice shook the forest in the distance.

old senior, stop playing around. Let’s end this as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

Xu Qi ‘an, who was shrouded in the scattered light of the pharmacist’s Dharma, reminded him loudly.

Villains die because they talk too much, not because they are villains, but because they talk too much.

“Xu yinluo is too steady,”

The old man had been in seclusion in the cave for hundreds of years, and he couldn’t help but try his skills just now. The two Vajra Warriors had thick skin and thick flesh, and even he would have to spend a lot of effort to cut them.

However, exhausting himself didn’t mean that he couldn’t be killed. At best, he was a sandbag that could take a beating.

“But it’s indeed not good to fight for a long time, or else this old man’s Mountain will be razed to the ground.”

The old man rose into the air and stood in mid-air. At that moment, he seemed to have transformed into a peerless blade. Cao Qingyang and the others closed their eyes immediately after seeing him.

His eyes were glaring as hot tears flowed down.

The clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the world was filled with a sharp saber Qi.

Xu Qi ‘an’s body, which was as strong as he was, was stimulated by the invisible saber Qi, and his hair stood on end.

On the wind-riding boat, Xu yuanshuang closed her eyes abruptly. A ” Chi Chi ” sound came to her ears. The clothes on her arms, thighs, shoulders, and other places were cut by the slight blade Qi.

A small wound appeared on his skin, and he felt a burning pain.

“Sister …”

Xu yuanhuai came to his senses and quickly stood behind her to block the knife Qi for her.

he can kill Vajra realm martial artists. This kind of power can definitely kill Vajra realm martial artists …

Xu Qi ‘an’s eyes lit up. He steered the stupa Pagoda and approached the main peak.

As long as the old man killed one of the Vajra, he would immediately go and absorb the Vajra’s blood essence to push the Vajra divine technique to a higher realm.

The Asura Vajra felt that he had been locked on.

He was the only one who faced the saber intent directly, while the diamond of difficulty was thrown off the cliff by the old man.

The crisis warning that originated from a martial artist was frantically sending out ” danger ” signals, urging its master to escape as soon as possible.

After so many years, the Asura Vajra finally felt the threat of death again. The last time he felt this way was when he followed the Bodhisattvas and Arhats to destroy the southern demons.

However, he couldn’t escape. The saber intent in the air had already locked onto him.

“Amitabha!”

The Asura Vajra put his hands together and sat cross-legged.

“It seems that you have come to a realization!”

The old man’s body turned upside down, turning himself into a blade that was ready to strike.

The next moment, he unsheathed his long saber.

At this moment, beams of golden light rose from the bottom of the cliff. The golden light was so intense that it was as if a scorching sun was about to rise from the bottom of the cliff.

A golden body made of gold appeared. He was taller than the main peak of the Quanrong mountain and had twelve arms. There was a golden-red flame pattern between his eyebrows and a scorching sun hung behind his head.

Each of the 12 pairs of arms held a different magical equipment, such as a saber, a sword, a pestle, a Pagoda, a staff, a Bell, and so on.

His aura was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

Everyone who saw this Dharma power almost couldn’t control their knees at the same time. They knelt down and trembled.

Shen Shu?

Xu Qi ‘an’s body trembled as he felt the suppression from a higher level.