Today I met the Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord, and they didn't plan to let him leave here alive.

In the eyes of the Song family in Jinling, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord at this time is equivalent to a betrayal dog. If his younger brother, Zhenren Longchuan, was alive, he would definitely leave a way out for him, not to look at the monks and the Buddha's face, but Zhenren Longchuan, the backer, is the mountain.

, It was already dead a few years ago, and the Thousand-Handed Buddha had no support. He would kill him if he wanted to, and no one would come to trouble the Song family in Jinling.

After figuring out the details, the two old men of the Song family in Jinling both had killer moves and stabbed towards the vital points of the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha's cultivation is also good. When he saw the old man in black in Song's family stabbing with a sword, he stumbled on the ground with his toes and gently floated backwards. Then the old man in Song's family in white rubbed his body again.

In front, another sword was stabbed from his back, blocking it tightly.

Qianshou Buddha knew that he couldn't leave here today. At this moment, there is a long distance from Ge Yu's hiding. Even if he say hello to them, it is too late.

But he must not be killed just like this. Even if he dies, he can't let the other party survive.

Immediately, the Thousand-Handed Buddha also used his most powerful means to come out. The big cigarette puddle in his hand shook, burning red. A cigarette puddle was hit and a large piece of red powder was swept out, and it flew everywhere.

Even the smoke emitted from the mouth of Thousand-Handed Buddha contains certain toxins, which can limit the other party's cultivation.

The two old guys from the Song family were blocked by the powerful means of the Thousand-Handed Buddha, and they were unable to take them down for a while.

As for Song Yuanqing, the owner of the Song family, he kept carrying his hands and standing in a cold eye in an alley.

He knew in his heart that although Qianshou Buddha was powerful for a while, but he was not a opponent of the two uncle, and was beheaded in front of him, but it was just a matter of time.

And Song Yuanqing did not mean that the good players brought from the Song family did not come forward to help, but just blocked the hutong, so as not to let him have a chance to escape.

Some people even climbed over the courtyard wall and roof to prevent Thousand-Handed Buddha from escaping from all directions.

This is a very powerful thief, and the people from the Song family dare not underestimate him.

The two masters of the Song family in the Song family can fight with them at the beginning, but after the seven or eight moves passed, Qianshou Buddha quickly fell into the wind.

Although these two old men do not have the means of being a magical light sword of Song and Yuanqing, the long sword in their hands can also be temporarily officed, which is called a leaving sword.

Interfered with the enemy's sight, then went out with both hands and smashed towards the Thousand-Handed Buddha's chest.

Qianshou Buddha was originally penetrated by the light spirit sword. This fight promoted the blood circulation.

At the same time, people besieged at the same time, the old man of the Song family of the Song family fought away from the sword, and was caught by Qianye Buddha, but did not catch his fist like Ben Lei, smashed on his chest, the thousand hands.

Grandpa snorted, and immediately flew out, rolled to the ground, and immediately sprayed out the old blood.

"Died to the end, don't hurry up to make the millennium Tai Sui!" Song Yuanqing, who was not far away, said coldly.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha laughed, and one hand held the Qiannian Tai Sui behind him tightly, and the other hand lifted the big cigarette puff pot again, put it beside his mouth and took a deep breath. The blood foam kept flowing along the corner of his mouth.

Then, then

A thick white smoke spit out, accompanied by a severe cough, Qianshou Buddha vomited another blood, and still laughed: "The old man has been like this, and all heroes have seen.

In order to insert a knife for friends, die without regret. Come on, the dog's daughter -in -law raised, come and kill me! "

"You dog thief, you are looking for yourself. Since we want to die, we will become all of you!" The old man in the black in the Song family sang, and a sword pierced towards the Qianshou Buddha.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha stood there, staring with his eyes, but this time he did not resist anymore, just waiting for the hand to pierce his chest.

No matter how much you resist, it means nothing more. It is nothing more than to suffer more humiliation. It is better to be killed by the other party earlier.

However, when the sword was about to meet the chest of Qianshou Buddha immediately, suddenly, a fat big hedgehog ran from the corner to the side of Qianshou Buddha.

Passing on the old man in the Song family of the Song family.

The old man in black didn't know where the hedgehog came from. It was startled, and suddenly flashed aside, rolled on the ground for two times, and then avoided the hedgehog.

Many hard thorns.

But the hedgehog, the fat girl, has a smaller figure, and it becomes bigger. Like a calf, it is in front of Qianshou Buddha. A pair of blood -red eyes sweeping those people who siege Qianfo Buddha everywhere.

Everyone saw that this was a powerful hedgehog essence, and they were all startled, and they took a bite of air.

Such a big hedgehog essence, the demon on the body is rolling, I am afraid that there will not be more than 500 years.

This is a big demon.

Those masters of the Song family, after seeing the appearance of hedgehog finely fat girls, stepped back several steps back, and they were horrified.

At this moment, even the thousand -handed Buddha Buddha who stood behind the hedgehog and the fat girl was also startled by the huge figure of the hedgehog.

However, he quickly understood. This hedgehog is the baby beside Ge Yu. The Juling Tower on him, but he can put all kinds of big demon and ghosts. When he squatted on the tree before,

I saw this hedgehog.

My younger brother was the guardian of the mountain gate of the first sect before, and he still knows very well about this spiritual gathering tower.

However, when the Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord did not seem very happy to see this hedgehog spirit appear here, this hedgehog spirit was obviously not enough to face the eye of the Song family.

"Good guy, such a big hedgehog spirit will take at least hundreds of years to practice. I wonder if it has condensed the inner elixir." The old man in white from the Song family walked forward a few steps and carefully looked at the

Hedgehog spirit looks at it.

"Go away ... there will be no good end in their hands ..." Qianshou Buddhism said with the hedgehog.

The fat girl from the hedgehog spirit did not respond, but her body was bulging, like a ball, with hard thorns on her body standing upright, her eyes were red as red as blood, and she felt that countless hard thorns on her body were about to burst out at any time.
Chapter completed!