Chapter 596

"Bang Dang"

When the golden dagger rang, Zuo Qianhu was stunned. Looking at the big knife in his hand, Pudu Cihang was unbelievable. He didn't hurt the other party with a knife, and didn't even cut off a hair.

"Hmm?" with a shriek, Purdue Cihang's eyes were pierced by a cruel color. He looked at the stunned Zuo Qianhu and kicked it away: "what a thousand martial arts man can suppress the poison of drunk dragon fragrance."

In order not to let the news leak, on the way here, Pudu Cihang directly drove away all the creatures around him, just to swallow these people into his stomach without God's knowledge. Now looking at Zuo Qianhu, it has accelerated the ability to absorb Fu Tian's hatred for the country.

"Well," he groaned powerlessly. Fu Tianqiu's face became more and more pale. His eyes looked turbid at Pudu Cihang in front of him. It seemed that there was a return of light, and he shouted, "there is righteousness in heaven and earth."

It was as if the country's way of fortune had been added. During Fu Tianqiu's desperate drinking, a surging force rushed up into the sky and rushed towards Pudu Cihang in an instant. Fu Tianqiu directly opened his hands and hugged Pudu Cihang.

"Ha" smiled. Pudu Cihang raised his hand disdainfully to break the oncoming power. He lives in a high position in the country. Fu Tianqiu's national fortune has never hurt him. In this world, just a small mortal, how can he hurt the returning virtual demon.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Tianqiu burst out: "Qianhu runs away with my two daughters."

"Lord Fu"

"Let's go"

Zuo Qianhu's face was fierce, and his big knife hit Pudu Cihang again. The next moment, he directly grabbed Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi, who fell to the ground, and ran towards the capital.

"Want to go? It's so easy." Purdue Cihang sneered, and his body shook slightly. Fu Tianqiu was directly beaten away. Looking at Zuo Qianhu who used his body method to move, as soon as he raised his hand, a fierce vigorous wind swept away.

The fleeing Zuo Qianhu's body stagnated and his face changed. He directly threw out the two women in his hand. The next moment, he raised the knife and drew on his hand. The red blood burst out. He wiped a knife on the blade in an instant: "the demon eats a knife."

The cold Sabre light is a sharp blade that cuts through the void. It has a sharp edge and is bound to break the body protection mana of the demon monk in front of you.

"Hum" Purdue Cihang frowned and gave a cold hum. However, he saw that when he raised his hand, endless Buddhist power surged out, enveloping the palm of this huge power and directly grasping the blade cut in the air.

"Zi"

"Ah"

With a shrill cry of pain, Purdue Cihang looked at the knife marks in his palm in surprise. The left thousand households in front of him still had such skills: "I underestimate you."

However, Zuo Qianhu is not optimistic. It looks like ordinary blood, but in fact it is warm-hearted. How can he survive without one or two hands in this demon world.

"Hum, what a demon! He even sneaked into the court. I'll let you cut your head today."

"Ha" disdained the smile. Purdue Cihang narrowed his eyes and the Buddha power surged out. After glancing at the big knife in the hands of Zuo Qianhu, there was a trace of fear. He rushed up directly. With the ability of returning to the virtual demon, he didn't believe that even a small mortal warrior could not fight.

"Bang"

The idea is good. However, Zuo Qianhu's martial arts are at their peak. Even if Zhiqiu Yiye, a Kunlun Taoist, doesn't use Taoism, he is not his opponent, let alone Pudu Cihang, who only knows magic.

The cultivation of demons is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth after the birth of wisdom. The cultivation of one body is all in the noumenon and technique. However, since Pudu Cihang is a centipede, how can he understand the method of fighting in the world.

The pace of retreat, the warrior who rushed to kill, the strong wind swept away.

Pudu Cihang frowned and turned around, but it was brilliant: "Amitabha, why don't you worship the Buddha when you see him." he dropped his words, but heard bursts of Brahma singing coming from the Dharma body of the Tathagata on the great day. The moment that came into his ears was intoxicating and fascinating.

"Buddha" whispered, but the soldiers fascinated by drunk dragon incense came here with hot eyes, as if the poison gas had been dissolved all their life.

However, as soon as he touched the big sun Tathagata Dharma body, it was a terrible flame. In a moment, these soldiers themselves turned into ashes between heaven and earth.

Zuo Qianhu's face was stunned. Buddha, this tall Buddha statue in front of him is not exactly the Buddha who paid homage in the temple. "Buddha, no"

The warrior's natural sense of vigilance, when Zuo Qianhu was about to touch the Dharma body of the great sun Tathagata, shocked his spirit, immediately jumped back and threw his big knife directly up.

"Buzz"

Shivering void, the dagger has not touched the Dharma body, but it is directly opened. The Buddha's eyes that opened his eyes stared at Zuo Qianhu coldly: "disrespect to the Buddha, now hell."

The raised palm covered the sky and the sun, and the strong wind from the pressure made the left thousand households breathe sluggishly. At this time, it was difficult to move. We must kill and hit.

"Evil"

But I heard a loud drink outside the sky. The streamer, the figure flying in the air and the flying cassock are master Baiyun.

"Hmm?" a deep thought, but with endless anger, the big hand pressed down by the cover, a change, directly patted the streamer flying: "it's you old monk again."

Seeing the opportunity coming, Zuo Qianhu directly operated the power of Qi and blood in his body without saying a word. He jumped back and pushed away, but he didn't care to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead and rushed towards Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi.

"Hum, what a monster! I haven't seen you for a few days, and my evil spirit is getting heavier and heavier." master Baiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at the human body of Pudu Cihang. He was waiting for the return of the monster with Yan Chixia in the mansion. Who ever thought that he felt a towering Buddha power outside the city.

Master Baiyun, a Buddhist monk, was so surprised that he couldn't help flying forward. As soon as he saw it, he was Pudu Cihang, who turned into Da RI Dharma body. Therefore, he directly hit the Zen stick in his hand.

"Bad for me, good for you today," Purdue Cihang shouted fiercely. When he stepped on it, he rose up into the sky. When he raised his hand, endless Buddhist power filled it, and the surging power even the surrounding clouds trembled.

"You and I cultivate for Bozhong. However, I am an orthodox Buddhist monk. You are just an evil spirit." master Baiyun moved his eyebrow, planted the Rosary Bead on his neck, broke the Buddha power in his body, condensed it on it, and immediately hit it directly.

"Boom"

Suddenly, Pudu Cihang smiled coldly, and a gloomy killing opportunity flashed in his eyes. When he raised his hand, he broke master Baiyun's Rosary attack. Then, he turned around and disappeared into the void. The next moment, the Taoist Sanskrit came.

"Hmm?" the white cloud looked shocked, and he also felt the Sanskrit voice. Just now, the voice was more and more fierce, as if it was going to get into the soul.

Now, Pudu Cihang, who has inspired the original power, took advantage of the moment when Baiyun was stunned, but turned into a petite centipede, attached directly to Baiyun in a breath and bit it.

"Ah" screamed bitterly, the white clouds turned black, and a terrible toxin eroded them, but the mouth of Pudu Cihang contained its own fear of virulence.

"Ha, old monk, this thing is specially prepared for you. How do you feel?" Pudu Cihang flew out. Looking at the white clouds shrouded in black air, he smiled. The centipede was already carrying toxins, especially after becoming a big demon, this mouth of natural toxins was even more terrible.

Baiyun's eyes darkened, and Qiang Yun's Buddha power suppressed the eroded toxin. However, he kept awake all the time. Looking at Pudu Cihang flying, he threw out his Zen stick directly. The next moment, he turned and disappeared into the clouds.

"Hmm?" the runaway Buddha, Pudu Cihang, looked stunned. When the other party ran away, he didn't think of it: "well, you've been poisoned by my real name. See how long you can live."

At the bottom, Zuo Qianhu with Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi ran towards the capital without hesitation. No matter what the city guards think, the most important thing now is to run to a place with many people. I'm afraid the reason why Pudu Cihang used overpowering drugs is that he doesn't want to leak the news. Then, in the midst of trouble, can he still do it.

"Where do you want to go" was a decadent voice, but it was incomparably gentle and a peaceful force. However, Zuo Qianhu changed his face and jumped directly onto the roof.

"Wow, Lord Qianhu, what are you doing?"

"Eh, you see, he still has two women in his hand, isn't it?"

"Ha, I understand. They are all men, not to mention thousands of adults."

It successfully attracted the audience in the street. The left thousand households stared coldly at Pudu Cihang standing in the street. How to get rid of this terrible evil.

Purdue Cihang smiled and stepped out slowly. Looking at the left thousand households on the roof, he couldn't help saying a Buddha's name: "Ermi tofu, thousand adults, as court officials, is detrimental to the royal face. Don't come down soon."

In the inevitable situation, Zuo Qianhu's face was dignified. Looking at the calm national teacher, his mind was running rapidly. If he went down, dead or not, there was still a glimmer of hope for life.