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Chapter 426 The Sixth Blood Demon Remnant Picture

Chapter 426 The Sixth Blood Demon Remaining Picture (Three Updates)

Zhao Yuancheng's last blow came so fiercely. The people on Zhao Yuankui's side had been reconnaissance for a long time. They didn't know that not only An Ruhuan, the lord of Lingxiao Palace, came here, but also Monk Kumu, the lord of Jingnian Zen, also came to Chang'an.

The identity of the monk Kumu is quite mysterious. He only knows someone in the world, but he does not know his origin. This person has never set foot in the world for a hundred years in Jingmin Zen Buddhism. Many people even believe that the so-called monk Kumu is probably dead long ago.

But unexpectedly, this legendary character appears in Chang'an now, for the sake of the throne.

An Ruhuan didn't expect that there would be such a powerful figure on the other side.

But no matter who the other party is, even if he is the white-haired blood demon Ding Buer, even if he is a god in the sky, he cannot stop An Ruhuan's determination.

She has no fear of death.

Zen Master Kumu looked at An Ruhuan who was still walking forward and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Donor An, are you trying to die if you come here like this?"

An Ruhuan did not answer. Her hands were gathering and she was about to emit the strongest blow.

The man who used the flying knife took a step back to Monk Kumu: "Master, I've given it to you. I have to shoot Zhao Yuankui with my own hands, so I can't use it easily."

Monk Kumu said, "Don't worry, don't have a good time. Although An Ruhuan is good at strength, she is probably a little worse than me. Moreover, she has no sword in her hand and is in a trance, so she is really not considered an enemy."

Before he finished speaking, An Ruhuan suddenly accelerated, exerted force with his palms, and attacked Monk Kumu directly!

Although Monk Kumu thought An Ruhuan was not his opponent, he did not dare to be careless. He used the ten-level skills and raised his palm to greet him.

Just as his palm was halfway through, he suddenly felt a force from his lower abdomen breaking through the air!

In an instant, the monk Dead Wood was so scared that his soul flew out of the sky!

There were only An Ruhuan and the Shaolin abbot lying on the ground opposite. How could someone suddenly attack him?

After all, he is the top master at the peak of the late stage of the innate stage. Monk Kumu tried hard to twist his body in the moment of crisis, and almost avoided the flying finger from the opposite side!

But he forgot that there was a person standing behind him, the one who used the flying knife!

The dead tree avoided, but the man was unprepared. He was hit hard by a finger and was hit in the abdomen. He immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground!

The silver-shining flying knife was thrown aside at this time. (《》)

This unexpected shocked everyone, including An Ruhuan, the dead wood, the young woman and the man who fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at it together.

I saw that the Shaolin abbot who was supposed to be dead, stood up with a smile on his face, stretched out one finger, and said, "Get birds across the mountain, hit ten rings!"

The expression on An Ruhuan's face changed a few moments. First, there was ecstasy in her eyes, and then she wanted to run to Huo Yuanzhen, but she just stepped down and stood down again, with a resentful look in her eyes, and tears were gathering.

Huo Yuan was really clear about An Ruhuan’s thoughts. At this time, he walked forward with a smile, walked to An Ruhuan’s side, and said, “Sister An, are you blamed me?”

Although An Ruhuan complained in his heart, he complained that the monk deliberately deceived himself and held his breath and used his inner breath. Many martial arts people could do this. However, he did it too much like the show before, and An Ruhuan was also confused by sadness and could not tell it.

However, An Ruhuan is older than Huo Yuanzhen after all, and she is helpless about the naughty behavior like a child like him.

Although he was a little annoyed, his pampering still gained the upper hand and couldn't help but say, "You... do you feel accomplished when you tease others like this?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "I can't bear to rest ashamed of my sister, but if I don't do it like something, how can I deceive the people behind you? If I want to deceive them, I will first deceive you, sister, otherwise there will be no effect now."

The young woman over there was desperately calling the man. Monk Kumu also retreated aside in horror. When An Ruhuan saw this, she couldn't help but say, "How do you know that I am An Ruhuan? Not my sister?"

Huo Yuanzhen laughed in silence: "You sisters are twins, and they are inevitable. But I have never seen each other before. But no matter how they look, they are still two of them. Does Sister An think that I am so blurred that even my sister can't recognize me?"

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen pointed to An Ruhuan's clothes: "Sister even put on a black dress, but you didn't think about it. Even if you put on a armor, you are still you. I have long since ignored my clothes with my sister... Cough!"

Huo Yuanzhen said a few words, and suddenly saw An Ruhuan rolling her eyes, and hurriedly stopped talking, saying a little too much.

"But I can't understand why my sister came to help Zhao Yuancheng? Will she reach the opposite side of me?"

An Ruhuan looked over there and saw that the man was seriously injured. Not to mention resistance, he could not even have movement power for a short period of time. Then he said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Because of my mother."

"Your mother!"

Huo Yuan was really stunned. Is An Ruhuan's mother still alive?

An Ruhuan waved her hand: "This matter is a long story, so let's talk about it later. I am being monitored by someone, so I can't meet you, let alone I just want to force you back. My sword specially opened the distance. You can't escape it. What's the injury on your chest?"

"Of course I can hide, and I did."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "When I emitted the Buddha's light to shine on your eyes, I already avoided it. As for the chest injury, I confirmed it was you. I had expected something to happen. I specially prepared a blood bag, but this blood bag is really my own blood. Look, my finger was cut last night."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen stretched out a finger and gestured twice, and there was indeed a wound on it.

An Ruhuan glared at Huo Yuanzhen with annoyance, and there was no way to do anything about his ghost idea.

"I promised to do things well, but now I haven't done it well. I thought that after death, I would be over, but now you are not dead. What should I do?"

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand indifferently: "There is nothing to be afraid of. You have done a good job. I died in your hands, but the King of Hell did not accept it, so I came back."

Speaking of this, Huo Yuanzhen turned his gaze to the people opposite him.

"This donor, you are really a disaster. The finger of the monk was originally to deal with this Master Dead Wood, but he avoided it. You said you wanted to stand behind him. This is really destined by human destiny. It seems that your flying knife cannot be used."

The man fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. The monk's finger was too powerful and he almost sent him back to the west. He was not able to speak at the moment, so he could only look at Huo Yuanzhen resentfully, and also looked at the monk Kumu.

Monk Kumu didn't care about this man. He was at the peak of the late stage of the congenital stage and was much more skilled than this man and was not afraid of the other party's flying knife.

But the person behind this man was the one that Mr. Kumu could not afford to offend.

As his thoughts turned, Monk Kumu said, "Donor Lu, don't worry, this Shaolin monk is nothing great. I'll deal with it now and avenge Donor Lu!"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuanzhen spoke, "This master, are you the master of Jingnian Zen Buddhism?"

"Yes, I am just..."

"That's good! I've been looking for you for a long time! Sister An, go and protect Your Highness!"

Huo Yuan said this, and suddenly his body rushed forward, and he moved to the side of the monk Kumu. He raised his hand and grabbed the other person's chest!

Monk Kumu did not expect Huo Yuanzhen to take action suddenly and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as he retreated, Huo Yuanzhen turned his claw into a finger, and a finger of Wuxiangjie shot out.

As his body retreated, the monk Kumu flew out his palm and hit Huo Yuanzhen Wuxiangjie's finger.

The finger force was so sharp that he slapped it with his palm, and it felt like he was slapped on a needle. The fiery finger force actually pierced into the meridians. Monk Kumu quickly used his power to drive out the firepower.

However, the monk on the opposite side was unreasonable and Wuxiangjie fired out frequently like a machine gun. For a moment, the monk Kumu had no power to fight back.

Frequently twisted and dodged, and finally got close to the ring. Wuxiangjie cooperated with the dragon claw hand and actually grabbed the monk Kumu's clothes and pulled it hard!

With the sound of "swish", a large piece of clothes on the monk Kurtou's chest was torn off, and a piece of silk fell down.

When the monk Kumu saw that the silk had fallen out, he hurriedly wanted to snatch it, but he didn't expect that the ring would suddenly shake his hand and shoot a golden air ball.

The air mass contained a terrifying aura. Monk Kumu did not dare to take it, so he had to withdraw again!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huo Yuanzhen grabbed the silk silk that was still floating in the air, took a quick look, and then put it in his arms.

The monk Kumu was at a disadvantage with a mistake, and the silk silk was stolen. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Yijie! Take my things back!"

As he spoke, the monk Kumu rushed into the air, his eyes were red, and his palms were smashed down hard, and his palms were pitch black, which was actually a kind of cold and cold technique.

"As sooner or later, this thing will be a disaster to the people, so I will keep it for you!"

Huo Yuanzhen spoke, his hands clasped together and his index fingers stretched forward, "One finger is beautiful!"

Wuxiangjie's fourth move, and finally fought with this monk Dead Wood!

The two figures suddenly parted and merged! They both retreated!

Huo Yuan was really pale, but he was still standing with a smile.

The monk Dead Wood vomited blood and fled directly away.

An Ruhuan was surprised. Unexpectedly, Huo Yuan's skill had really improved to this level. The monk Kumu was very strong, and he could actually defeat him in a head-on battle.

But as soon as the dead wood fled far away, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his body a few times.

But before he fell down, his face was pale. Huo Yuanzhen looked back at An Ruhuan and Zhao Yuankui: "I guess it should be safe this time."

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