Jin An's tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and the words he spoke were like muffled thunder exploding in his ears. His breath was long and thick. Six Ding Liujia can avoid five poisons and disasters. Without any warning, Jin An suddenly turned around and slashed with a red sword light to look to his side.

In the dark night where reality is unclear and the rain is falling.

The knife struck a solid hole in the darkness, and there was a muffled sound of pain. Monk Pu Zhi didn't expect that he failed in the sneak attack and was injured instead. His mouth was numb, and the knife in his hand was knocked out. He was shocked at the sudden strength of Jin An's knife.

A big improvement!

At the same time, his body shook violently, and his body was struck by the sharp tiger sword. He was like a millstone and was thrown away by the domineering power of the sword.

But there was no scene of blood splattering. Monk Pu Zhi’s iron cloth shirt clinging to his skin blocked the fatal knife for him, leaving only a scorched black mark on his chest.

Monk Pu Zhi's skin was not injured.

Monk Pu Zhi's hard qigong has reached its peak, and he can actually withstand a powerful blow from Jin An, who is definitely a first-class horizontal practitioner at this time.

But even so, Monk Pu Zhi didn't feel comfortable at all. His internal organs were shocked, and he felt a little short of breath and dizzy. Jin An took advantage of Monk Pu Zhi being slashed away by a knife before he hit the ground, like a devil's leg!

Boom! Boom!

The surrounding ground was shaking, as if an elephant weighing ten thousand kilograms was galloping past in the dark night.

Bear back!

Bang!

Monk Pu Zhi, who had not yet landed, was shaken heavily in the air, poof!

No matter how strong the protection of the iron cloth shirt was, it could not offset the shock to the lungs. Once the bear rubbed against the tree, he would die or be disabled. Monk Pu Zhi's internal organs were severely injured in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But Monk Pu Zhi hasn't been knocked out yet, He Yun's hand!

Jin An had already grabbed one of Monk Pu Zhi's legs and smashed it to the ground, bang!

It hit the ground with a mighty force.

The beating was so violent that Monk Pu Zhi was unable to fight back.

At this time, Monk Pu Zhi was no longer as fierce and vigorous as he was before. His chest and clothes were stained with blood, and his face was ashen and miserable.

But Jin An had no intention of letting Monk Pu Zhi go just like that.

Elephant devil legs!

Boom!

Jin An's foot stepped on nothing, leaving only a large pit several feet deep on the spot. The force was terrifying.

If this leg really tramples on someone's chest, the heart and internal organs will be crushed on the spot.

"Didn't you say you wanted to save me?"

"What are you running for?"

“Don’t monks always say that if I don’t go to hell, who will?”

"Come on! Save me! Subdue the ape in me!"

"If you can do it!"

As soon as Jin An finished speaking, he felt a warning sign in his heart. Ding Wei saved me from disaster, Ding Si saved me from danger, and Ding Mao saved me from misfortune. Once again, he seemed to have divine help, and the prophet had forewarned the approaching danger.

In mythology, gods can avoid three disasters and six calamities in advance.

"Got you!"

Red blood power!

break out!

The sword light came out very quickly, as fast as a hurricane, Peng!

This sword was so shocking that even the air faintly exploded with a sonic boom.

The light of the red sword turned into a smash, like an ax slamming down on a door, boom!

Monk Pu Zhi seemed to have hit the knife edge on his own initiative, and was lifted up by the red sword light and slammed to the ground. This time, the force was so great that the ground beneath him exploded instantly, causing earth and rocks to fly. This is Shinto's prediction of danger!

Like a prophet with divine help!

Even though Monk Pu Zhi was a first-rate master, he still had no way to hide. His body was smashed into a U shape by the red sword light on the spot.

How can a mortal figure out the plans of gods?

God is unpredictable!

Unless Jin'an encounters a stronger person, he can restrain his Qi more secretly and hibernate more secretly.

Otherwise, everything will be blown up! Exploded! Exploded!

Elephant devil legs!

Boom!

"puff!"

This time, Monk Pu Zhi was beaten to pieces, and he could no longer escape Jin An's kick with the force of an elephant, causing his chest to shake violently.

Click!

It's the sound of bones breaking.

The power of this kick penetrated the back, as if an elephant's leg really hit the chest. Even the lower back was shaken by a circle of air waves and flying dust, and the ground under the back was cracked like a spider web.

It can be seen that Jin An's kick is merciless, how powerful it is! Strong! Domineering!

Monk Pu Zhi's pupils were dilated, his limbs were limp and paralyzed on the ground, his breath was cut off... He died like that?

Jin An thinks that Monk Pu Zhi died too lightly?

"Just die like that?"

"In order to prevent you from practicing techniques like the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu and the Fake Death Kung Fu, and then pretending to die from me and escaping from me, I will inject a thousand knives of Lingchi on your body to see if you are really dead or fake."

Jin An seemed to be talking to himself to the corpse on the ground. A thousand cuts are not Lingchi, it is clearly a corpse!

Just when he raised the knife and lowered it, as if he really wanted to chop the monk's body on the ground into pieces with a thousand cuts, a sudden change occurred!

The lifeless corpse of Monk Pu Zhi was on the ground. Monk Pu Zhi's head actually rotated 180 degrees. This completely violated the human body's cognition. However, what was turned over was not the back of the head, but another human face.

What was supposed to be the bright back of the monk's head after tonsure, turned into a human face at this moment, with the facial features of Monk Pu Zhi exactly the same, but this human face is no longer the angry Vajra, but the compassionate Buddha, facing Jin'an

A compassionate smile.

But the strange scene in front of me of the head turning upside down and the back of the head turning into a frontal face, not only does not convey the feeling of the great mercy and the light and majesty of Buddha, but instead gives people a creepy feeling of terror in the middle of the night.

The original front face of Monk Pu Zhi turned into the back of his head after being turned downwards, and turned into a front face after the back of his head was turned up. This is like the reversal of life and death, a person comes back to life, and Pu Zhi, who was originally dead,

Monk Zhi actually burst out with a powerful breath of life again.

A person has two Buddha faces, just like a person has two lives. This strange scene made Jin An subconsciously think of the Erawan Buddha in Thailand.

"He is indeed a demonic monk who confuses the world!"

"I don't care if you are a two-faced Buddha or an four-faced Buddha. Once you pretend to be dead, I will chop you once. Let me see how many times you can come back to life!"

Jin An held the sword in both hands, and the sword flashed with a scorching red shadow, and he slashed down on Monk Pu Zhi's body with a single blow.

Who knew!

In Monk Pu Zhi's chest, an arm suddenly stretched out. Boom, the arm was harder than an iron ingot. The gold and iron collided, making a loud explosion, and actually blocked Jin An's knife.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The palm of the hand endured the hot breath on the knife and was burned by the heat, emitting a strong and pungent smell of rotting corpses.

A dead body, as if it came from hell, actually poked out of Monk Pu Zhi's body. The evil corpse had only half of its body poked out at this time, and it was still crawling out!

The skin of this dead corpse is iron-blue, the eyes are cloudy and dull, the eyes are lifeless, the face is shriveled and shriveled, it should be that he did not have enough food and clothing to keep him warm during his lifetime, and on the head, there is an old man's face that is as shriveled as a mouse.

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When Jin An saw the face of an old man with a rat spirit, his expression changed. Isn't this the strange corpse with an old man's face that was lost by the escort?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts came to him. In just a flash of lightning, Jin An finally understood that this monk Pu Zhi was definitely not a shady escort!

Monk Pu Zhi was the one who robbed the Yin escorts, and this evil monk was the real culprit who killed all the Yin escort masters.

Then he pretended to be a spy who reported the case, took the opportunity to get in touch with people in the yamen, and then entered Chang County openly, and stayed in Chang County to recuperate openly... He even accepted the government's recruitment, became a master in the yamen, and came into contact with Capt. Feng one by one.

, powerful local government figures like County Magistrate Zhang.

It was Monk Pu Zhi again, and it was a rat-like old man with a strange face. Jin An didn't hesitate at all.

"Five thunders of pure Yang! The dharma of heaven and earth! The thundering emperor in the east shook the sky, the thundering emperor in the south was shaken by the red sky, the thundering emperor in the west was the great dark Kunfu, the thundering emperor in the north turned the sky upside down, and the yellow sky in the center collapsed!

Five thunder evil slaying talisman, open!"

Boom!

The thunder method kills evil, and the sky strikes with thunder!

When the smoke dissipated, the monk Pu Zhi on the ground had become a charred corpse emitting green smoke.

The strange corpse with the face of an old man and a rat spirit on the monk's chest has disappeared.
To be continued...