"Shoulder to shoulder, he has only one person, two fists are difficult to beat four hands." The white-collar man wiped his face with his hand, and his mouth was bloody.

The T-shirt man slid two scalpels out of his hand, and his eyes were cold: "kill him, I can deal with the traces, and then we can get out of the subway as fast as possible!"

The white-collar man nodded and roared, and his swollen body rolled to the foreign monk again.

The T-shirt man is like a ghost, looming behind the white-collar man. But compared with the white-collar man, he is more dangerous. The scalpel in his hand is like the fangs of a poisonous snake. Once exposed, it will kill people!

"Good coming!" The foreign monk laughed.

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Two minutes later.

White collar man askew falls on the ground, limbs abnormal twist, a face of blood, vision dementia.

The T-shirt man was butted against the wall by the foreign monk, and his huge fist punched the T-shirt man's face with one punch. He also had blood on his face and his eyes were dementia.

"How can you say that you have reached the level of the sixth orifices leaping the dragon's gate? You two little bean sprouts who haven't even finished building the foundation even want to face me?" The foreign monk threw the T-shirt man to the ground and picked up the bone weapon on his body.

The sixth orifices of Yipin are named yuelongmen, which means fish leaping over the dragon's gate. Once leaping over, it will be able to transform the internal Qi and blood into tangible, gather into true Qi, and break away from the realm of mortals! The great monk is already a top master.

The monk holds the ghost and looks at the foreign ghost.

"This ghost is worth at least hundreds and thousands of ordinary ghosts. After purifying it, I'm not far away from the image of fish leaping over the dragon's gate. Haha, once you leap over the dragon's gate, you can go further. " The foreign monk murmured. He crushed the bone artifact.

There is a connection between the bone artifact and the ghost general. When the bone artifact is broken, the ghost general shouts: "roar Roaring... "

Take advantage of its illness, take its life!

The foreign monk took the opportunity to grab the Scriptures and beads.

When there is no wind in the Scripture, turn to the right position automatically.

The foreign monk recited the scripture aloud, grasped the Buddha bead with his right hand and waved it fiercely.

Buddha beads scattered, like a golden bullet shot at the ghost will be bitter.

The speed is so fast that kuyougen, the ghost general, could not escape. He was repeatedly hit by the Golden Buddha beads and shot out more than ten holes. His ghost Qi became thin. Scream again and again!

The foreign monk frowned slightly and was not satisfied with the result. Then he threw the Scriptures out. Like the Buddha beads, the Scriptures automatically disintegrated in mid air and turned into holy pages to cover the ghost generals.

The screams of ghost generals were more violent.

The foreign monk's body has a seal of breaking evil and subduing demons. In his eyes, there is a golden light shining, and his mouth drives Sanskrit.

"Asshole, give it to me Stop it The white-collar man climbed to the foreign monk with difficulty and tried his best to call out a blood mark on the ground.

If the ghost will be purified, he and the T-shirt man will die!

The T-shirt man also sobered up. He moved to the foreign monk like a bug and opened his mouth to bite at the other side: "stop it for me Don't purify it No, we're going to die! Stop it

This is the sadness of little people You can't live without yourself.

The foreign monk's eyes were low, but he did not stop chanting. Poor people, there must be something hateful!

He has seen many evil cults. This kind of thing, he has experienced a lot. He can't stop purifying this ghost general for the sake of these two men! Even if these two people would die as a result.

"All evil spirits must be purified. All the evil spirits must be purified, and none of them will be left! " In the eyes of foreign monks, there is only the color of perseverance.

At this time, the foreign monk did not find that there was a figure with a bent waist approaching him without a sound.

At this time, the foreign monk's mental power was fully open, and he could not feel each other.

After the figure approached the foreign monk, he clapped it on the back of the monk.

Bang!

After one stroke, there is a surge of true Qi between the palms. The true Qi condenses but does not disperse, so it presses on the back of the foreign monk.

The sound of crunching of bone and flesh that makes people's teeth sour. Like the sound of someone being run over by a truck, a sunken palm print is pressed out on the monk's back.

The foreign monk was unprepared and spat with blood in his mouth. The golden awn in the eyes is scattered, and the Sanskrit in the mouth stops!

The Buddhist beads and holy pages covered with ghost generals lost the support of foreign monks and fell to the ground. Scattered Buddhist beads hit the floor, making a Ding Dong sound

Then, the foreign monk fell to the ground and looked at the man behind him in disbelief.

Real gas, is the second grade real teacher!

The other side has a real Qi state of the master presence, why to now just move? You can crush yourself at the beginning, OK?!

"Cough." The figure coughed twice and turned pale.

He gave the monk a cold look, then turned to look at the fallen white-collar man and T-shirt man: "two waste If I didn't have a temporary change in my plan, I would have lost a precious ghost general when I happened to come to the Metro Line 5. "The two men suddenly had no facial expression and were shaking: "altar The Lord... "

Why is the altar owner here?

This figure is the one song Shuhang wanted to look for in Yuanlong drugstore. At this time, the jar owner's face was pale, and the poison in his body had not been untied.

"Master, please spare our lives! This mission, we I've tried my best! But this foreign monk is so strong The T-shirt man begged for mercy from the owner of the jar. The defeat was not that our army was too weak, but the enemy was too strong! And now the ghost will be bitter and you have not been purified. Maybe the jar master will spare their lives?

"Spare your life?" The jar owner's face was gloomy: "useless waste has no value in the world. But There's something else you can do. "

White collar men and t-shirt men smell eyes, eyes a joy.

But the next moment, they only felt a sharp pain in the head, and they lost consciousness as soon as they were dark.

"Bitter and quiet Eat them. " The owner of the jar wiped off the blood on his hand and said coldly.

The ghost in the sky will be bitter and greedy to the bodies of two men, drag out their souls, not waiting for their souls to react, they will be thrown into the mouth to swallow them.

With the two men's soul supplement, kuyou's injury immediately recovered a lot.

"Fortunately, the plan has changed temporarily. Otherwise, I would like to accompany my wife to break the army again during this trip to the south of the Yangtze River. I would lose my grandmother's house." The master murmured.

Originally, I just wanted to get the spirit ghost from the "master song", but because of an inexplicable "intelligence", I became greedy in my heart.

As a result, for the sake of ridiculous intelligence, he lost a precious subordinate, and he was also inexplicably poisoned.

Finally, he escaped to Guangyuan Road area and licked his wounds in silence. And successfully found a drugstore nearby, want to configure the antidote.

But today, by chance, he found someone on the Internet checking which drugstore in Jiangnan area was selling four kinds of antidote herbs. All of a sudden, he felt the creeps.

He clearly realized that the four antidotes were traps set by the "master song" in order to find out who was behind the scenes!

No wonder that the subordinates who were poisoned at that time could escape all the way back to their hotel. It turns out that everything is a trap.

Thinking of this, the jar owner did not hesitate to pack his bags and run away.

This is their fate should not be unique, lucky to detect the traces of the Internet!

As an evil spirit monk, he can live to the present by being careful. Even if it is only one thousandth possible, he will surely escape.

Then, coincidentally, he came to the line 5 subway.

By coincidence, he discovered that his two worthless subordinates and precious ghosts were being chased and purified by a foreign monk.

I'm so lucky that if I get on the subway earlier or later, I'll miss this train and lose my precious ghost!

"It seems that after so much bad luck, I'm finally turning my luck."

The altar owner said in his heart.

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