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Chapter 274 The Power of the Evil King

Four fierce and four extraordinary thirteen heroes, one fierce and one extraordinary are the strongest people in the world, but one fierce and one powerful rely on talent and natural divine power, unrivaled, and one extreme rely on martial arts and unparalleled martial arts.

Jiang Song and Jiang Yongnian are the only successor of the Jiang family's gun technique, and their gun technique is wise and powerful.

What’s even more terrifying is that Jiang Song’s martial arts route is also a physical refining method.

Compared with Li Xuanba Luo Shixin, who was born with divine power, Jiang Song's power was nothing, that is, Luo Cheng's level was even worse than Pei Yuanqing of Yuwen Chengdu.

(ps: The Thirteen Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Xuanba’s first level, Yuwen Chengdu Pei Yuanqing’s first level, Xiongkuihai Wu Yunzhao Wu Tianxi first level, and then Luo Cheng, not Luo Cheng’s weak, but the people in front were too strong, Luo Cheng’s Five-Hook God Feiliang Silver Spear weighed 240 kilograms, which is definitely a super-human strongman.)

The biggest difference between Jiang Song and others is perfection. His body has no shortcomings. He can perfectly exert the strength of every muscle when he takes action, and the angle is correct. In terms of martial arts realm, it is enough to be comparable to Ning Doqi.

Ning Daoqi majored in Taoism and his attack ability is not very strong, but Jiang Song is a master who is good at spears and spears and is best at fighting.

If such a person appears on the battlefield, it will definitely be a nightmare for all enemies. No one can stop Jiang Song's charge. Any formation can be broken by tearing it out, and the chiseling tactics can be used to the extreme.

After a shot separates the two weapons, Jiang Song shouts: "Since the Heshi Bi is not here, I will not participate in the battle today, so I will say goodbye."

Zhihui really wanted to say, "If you want to come, do you think this is an inn?" But he didn't dare. His martial arts skills were just as good as Pei Yuanqing, and they were not as good as Jiang Song. Buddhism was weak at this time, so it was a good thing to lose one opponent.

Cheng Yaojin patted the soil on his body and left with a smile. The plans he had made for this trip to Luoyang have been completed, and the Wagang people will not lose half of them. If they don’t leave at this time, then when will they wait?

As for Cheng Yaojin's calculations, we will talk about them later.

The master from Wagang left, Zhihuikong took action. When he looked around, he found that Yu Wenhua, father and son and Emperor Daoxin were fighting fiercely and planned to go over and help. He didn't expect that just a thought came from behind his mind.

It was not that the wind was blowing, but that the person who came took action was too fast, which drove the air to form wind, and the finger force was everywhere, and the air gave way.

Hundreds of fingers were thirsty, and the palm power of the Buddha's palm was stabbed like a rag, and there were holes everywhere. A hand with a demonic energy fell from the sky, like a steel knife, pierced into Zhihui's chest and took out his heart.

"I thought your heart was black, but I didn't expect it to be red. This is really God's eyes."

The man is tall, straight and straight, elegant and beautiful, with a little grayish temple, and has an indescribable strange temperament. His eyes are as cold as ice and snow, as if he does not contain any human feelings. With the heart in his hand, he looks like Hell Shura.

Although wisdom is the weakest of the four great holy monks, his martial arts are extraordinary. A pure Buddhist true energy of a half-year-old son is not fake. In the world, the only one who can kill wisdom so smoothly is the lawless evil king.

With one move to kill Zhihui, Shi Zhixuan laughed wildly and said, "Balds, we should calculate the original accounts."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Zhixuan's figure had transformed into seven or eight, each of which looked like a entity, each of which looked like a phantom, it was difficult to distinguish between real and real, it was difficult to distinguish between real and false, true and false, false and false.

If you see through, the magical magic body technique is ordinary light skills, but you can't see through it. The magical magic body technique is the evil technique of the demon god.

Shi Zhixuan was born in the Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion. He was proficient in assassination techniques and was the number one assassin in the world. He tried his best to hide his sight, and no one could find him.

With a "huh", Shi Zhixuan appeared behind Daoxin. Daoxin slapped a palm with his backhand, and the palm power spread like a lotus, and the defense was not leaking.

But what he faced was Shi Zhixuan, Shi Zhixuan, who was united in spirit.

Sharpening a knife does not delay chopping wood. Shi Zhixuan understands this principle better than anyone else. After waking up from Bi Xiuxin's nightmare of death, Shi Zhixuan worked hard and combined his whole body to create "The Seven Immortals of Immortality". The knife has been sharp enough to kill people.

The one who kills wisdom is the second move of the Immortal Seven Immortals, which is a generalization.

Facing Daoxin's palm power, Shi Zhixuan showed a sneer on his lips. In his opinion, this was just an ant's death struggle, and it had no meaning except to give him a little more revenge.

As soon as the true qi was moved, the palm power was as sharp as a knife. The palm power of Daoxin touched his heart. One after another, one qi ring after another appeared, firmly locking each palm power of Daoxin, so that Daoxin could not advance, retreat, attack, or prevent it.

Shi Zhixuan's martial arts incorporate a variety of spiritual induction methods and illusions. He saw through it, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and he couldn't see through it, waiting to be beaten.

Xu Ziling has the halo of the protagonist, and it will be fine if he gets beaten up. Daoxin has no halo, but the only thing waiting for him is death.

Shi Zhixuan's palm power hit Daoxin's thin body, and his powerful skills instantly filled every corner of Daoxin's body. With an explosion, Daoxin turned into a blood rain all over the sky.

With a "swoosh", Shi Zhixuan disappeared again. The heroes fought more and more fiercely. Everyone in the top Buddhists was in danger, especially Emperor Jiaxiang and Likong. They had been with Daoxin and wisdom for many years, not only were they friends of interest, but also friends.

Now, the two of them died like this. How could the three of them not be angry? What's more important is that in this anger, there was still a deep sense of powerlessness. Shi Zhixuan, who had recovered his sanity, was not something they could deal with.

Wang Shichong shouted for luck. In today's battle, even if he didn't get the Heshi Bi, he would still make money.

Why do you say so?

Jingnian Zen Temple was smashed into ruins, and the largest Buddhist stronghold in Luoyang was removed, which had its influence on Luoyang to the lowest point.

If you want to rebuild, you must please him, the land dragon. If you want to transfer it, it would be better. They can't take away the tens of thousands of acres of fertile land occupied by Jingnian Zen Temple. The fragments of the copper hall are used to mint coins, which is another large amount of income. Even those bricks and stones can be made into squash cannon stones.

Wang Shichong was already thinking about how to divide the legacy of Jingmian Zen Temple.

Perhaps God heard Wang Shichong's call, Shi Zhixuan's goal to attack again was Kong.

Lekong broke his silent words, his strength was reduced, and he fought with Zhu Yuyan for a thousand moves and was already injured. Facing Zhu Yuyan's fierce attack and Shi Zhixuan's sneak attack, he had no power to fight back.

The two energy of life and death were constantly circulating, and the demonic energy surrounded the sinister and vicious ribbon. The two enemies, who were originally enemies, cooperated in a very tacit understanding at this moment. Lekong sighed and turned into a blood rain.

"Yuyan, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have woken up so early."
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