Chapter 2845

"Xia, Mister Xia!"

When the killer Ah Chai heard this voice, surprise immediately appeared on his face: "Why are you here?"

Then two figures fell down, it was Xia Tian and Su Beibei.

The killer Achai rushed to Xia Tian excitedly: "Master Xia... Mr. Xia, did you come here to help me on purpose?"

"Am I familiar with you?" Xia Tian glanced at him and said unhappily: "Also, don't say that I am your senior brother in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes." The killer A-Chai admitted his mistakes again and again, and said with some embarrassment: "I just want to worship the god of killing Alan as my teacher after I become famous. At that time, I will be your junior."

Xia Tian pouted: "Even if you really worship my second master as your teacher, I'm not your senior brother."

"Huh?" The killer Chai couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Why?" Su Beibei smiled and explained casually: "Xia has three masters, and Killing God Alan is only his second master. But Killing God Alan already had a daughter before accepting Xia Tian. Strictly speaking, even if you worship Alan as your teacher

, you can only be called Second Senior Brother Xia. "

The killer Chai had an expression of sudden realization, and was about to call for someone, but Xia Tian directly shattered his delusion.

"Okay, you'd better stop calling, and I won't answer." Xia Tian said casually, "Even if the second master really likes you, I don't like it either."

The killer A-Chai sighed, and begged a little: "Then I'll call you Mr. Xia, is that okay?"

"It's up to you." Xia Tian didn't care about it, "However, why are you here?"

Although Su Beibei has never met the killer Chai, but in the wechat group, after hearing Nie Xiaoli and Ning Ruirui mention this person, he also knows that this person is already a member of the shadow group's affiliated killer, and he is considered half of his own.

"I came here to start a business, and I just completed my first business." The killer Acha casually pointed at the white-browed monk whose throat was cut by him.

Xia Tian said contemptuously: "So you are still far behind, you don't even know if the other party is dead or not."

"No, not dead?"

The killer A-Chai looked astonished, and quickly dodged to the white-browed monk, and casually made another stab.

"puff!"

The blade sank directly into his chest, and he was sure that he had pierced his entire heart.

"I should be dead now." The killer Achai murmured.

Su Beibei shook her head, and reminded softly: "If they are normal people, they are really dead."

"You mean, they're not normal people?"

The killer Chai felt a little absurd, but after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, because the ability demonstrated by Jiansi just now was even more powerful than him.

After all, this is Siam, and there are many stories and legends about gods and gods. This Vajra Temple is also quite weird. He had heard some weird rumors before he came in, but he didn't really believe it before.

"Then they are..."

The killer Chai didn't know what he thought of, turned around and touched the white-browed monk, and found something was wrong: "This..."

The white-browed monk unexpectedly only had a skin, and inside the skin was only a dry skeleton. He rushed to Master Jiansi in two or three steps, and sure enough he did the same.

"What about the two monks who came with me just now?"

The killer A-Chai was startled, and turned his head to scan the ground, but he did not see the bodies of the two men.

Then, a black withered claw was placed on the back of his neck, which was dripping wet.

Just when he was about to turn around and give the man behind him a fatal blow, he realized in astonishment that at some point, his feet were covered with sticky blood, making him unable to move.

"Don't move around." An indistinct voice sounded from behind, with a chilling evil spirit.

Facing the fear of the unknown, the killer Chai felt that his neck was about to freeze, but he still clenched his teeth and stabbed backhand.

"puff!"

This knife, however, seemed to be pierced into mud.

"You don't need to struggle so hard." At this time, a casual voice said: "Anyway, you are already dead."

The killer Chai was taken aback, and said to Xia Tian: "Mr. Xia, did you tell me, or the monster behind?"

Xia Tian couldn't help but stare at him: "Which eye of yours saw me talking?"

"Who said that?"

The killer Chai was stunned for a moment, then realized that the monster behind him would imitate other people's voices.

Su Beibei stared at a blurred figure behind the killer A-Chai, and asked sharply, "Are you that bloody angel?"

The figure replied directly in Su Beibei's voice: "There is no Yinxue envoy here. You have come to the wrong place and the wrong person."

Xia Tian said unhappily: "Don't speak in Bei girl's voice anymore, do you hear me?"

"This temple has long been closed and does not accept outsiders." The figure really changed his voice, "You two should leave as soon as possible, otherwise, I can ask the Dharma protector to come and drive you away."

Su Beibei became a little impatient: "Stop pretending, even if you're not the envoy of the Yin Blood God, you're some kind of Dragon Po Yin Luo, right? Your apprentice Azanpu has already been exposed."

"Azanpu is indeed the disciple of the old monk."

The figure said indifferently: "He was invited to exorcise evil spirits and suppress ghosts for the Zhong family some time ago, do you know him?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing." Xia Tian lazily replied: "Anyway, he has already been killed by me." The figure didn't have much reaction, but said lightly: "Could it be that I can't perceive his consciousness?" As expected, he died. Azanpu practiced with me since he was a child. This child is kind-hearted and caring for all sentient beings.

The buddha seedlings obtained. In order to train him, the old monk has spent countless painstaking efforts. I expected him to take over my mantle in the future, but I didn't expect it to be ruined by you. "

"Are you kidding me?" Su Beibei said coldly, "That apprentice of yours not only poisoned and murdered Mrs. Jin's child, but also had a very strong evil spirit on him. I don't know how many people he has killed. What kind of kindness is he?" The figure shook his head slightly, and said solemnly: "My Buddha's practice is not limited to trillions of methods. Everything he does is just for the sake of practice. Once the practice is completed, it will save hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and some people will be sacrificed for it. of

Life is nothing. "

"It really is an evil temple, full of nonsense." Su Beibei's pretty face turned frosty: "You must not be a good thing."

Xia Tian pouted: "Bei girl, you are wrong, this idiot may not even count things."

"It seems that the two comers are not good. If so, then stay."

The figure gradually solidified and turned into a vigorous young man. As soon as he raised his hand, he injected part of the plasma into the skin pouches of Jian Si and Monk Baimei, allowing them to instantly fill up and regain their human appearance.

"This man, peeled off his skin and put it in the Qingsang Corpse Hall." The figure gave instructions to the monk with white eyebrows and the prison temple.

Pointing to Su Beibei again: "This woman has the appearance of a goddess, and she can be reserved for dual cultivation and used by the old monk when he breaks through."

"You really have a good idea." Hearing this, Su Beibei was so angry that she didn't say anything polite. She picked up her speed and rushed to the man, slashing at the man's throat.

The man just glanced at Su Beibei lightly, and ignored it.

"puff!"

Su Beibei's hand knife did cut off the man's neck, but it was useless.

The man's body seemed to be just a mass of plasma condensed, after being cut off, it was quickly glued back together.

"What a stupid woman."

The man shook his head, and said contemptuously: "My body is made of the blood of thousands of people. Do you think it can be destroyed by your fists?"

Su Beibei said coldly: "Then you deserve to die even more!"

As he said that, he kicked him again, kicking the opponent's head off.

"It's useless." The man directly congealed another head without any damage, "Since you escaped like this, let's take you down first."

Su Beibei sneered and said, "Take me down, just dream!"

"Blood Vortex, Remnant Net!"

The man snorted softly, raised his hand and sprayed out a stream of blood, which turned into a huge net, and rushed towards Su Beibei.

"Mr. Xia, no, don't you want to help Miss Su?"

The killer Achai found that the blood plasma on the soles of his feet had faded a lot, and the withered claws on his back also let go of him, so he took the opportunity to break free and ran to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian said lightly: "No need, just this idiot, he's still not Pui Yatou's opponent."

"Really?" The killer Achai couldn't see it at all.

He only saw that Su Beibei was struggling under the bloody attack of the man, as if he might be covered at any time.

"You two, keep it too."

At this time, the monk Baimei and the monk of Jiansi had rushed to the front, both of them held a strange Jiedao in their hands, and slashed at Xia Tian and the killer Achai.

"Mr. Xia, leave these two to me."

The killer Chai had no choice but to show his dagger and go forward.

Xia Tian pouted, noncommittal.

The killer Chai's ability is not low, but what a pity he encountered two monsters who had already surpassed human beings, and fell into the underworld after a short while.

If he only dealt with one of them alone, he felt that he still had a chance of winning.

At the same time, two people should be attached, and he had a premonition that he would die within a hundred moves.

He originally thought that Xia Tian might help him, but when he looked back, he found that Xia Tian didn't even look at him, but just stared at Su Beibei.

"Damn, fight!"

The killer Chai didn't want to be looked down upon by Xia Tian, ​​so he had to use 12% of his skills to fight these two monsters to the end.

The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

"Boom!"

Soon, he was first stabbed in the abdomen, and then kicked in the face, the whole person flew upside down and rolled to Xia Tian's feet.

"Mr. Xia, I can't hold on any longer." The killer Achai tried his best to hold on now, and said confidently, "Please help me."

The white-browed monk said coldly: "One sneaked into the temple with evil intentions; the other trespassed in the backyard, who came with bad intentions. Both of you will die, and neither of you will survive!"

The monk of Jiansi's eyes shot out an astonishing killing intent: "Don't talk nonsense with them, kill them as soon as possible, so that Lord Luangpo Yinluo will not be dissatisfied."

The two of them rushed to Xia Tian together, and the knives weaved like a net were all aimed at the heart.

"Puchi!"

With a soft sound, both Jiedao pierced Xia Tian's heart, but did not leave too much wound.

Even when Jie Dao was pulled out, the thin wound even healed automatically, as if it had never been injured. The exquisiteness of the knife technique can be called unparalleled in the world.