Chapter 529

The Buddha's palm and the demon's knife collided fiercely. Their bodies were stunned. They immediately moved forward instead of retreating, and the distance became closer.

The demon sword is horizontal. The sword suddenly surges. A voice of clothes splitting rings. There is a cut in the clothes of smiling Buddha's chest, but it's just there. The intention of the sword is blocked by the strength of his heart.

Under the hood of thousand Buddha palms, thousands of Buddha palms gather and clap directly at Ning fan's head.

At this moment, without warning, the cold light flashed, and a long sword stabbed the right chest of xiaomianfo. It was cruel and accurate, and the key was surprise.

Although this move is mysterious, who is the smiling face Buddha? How can he take it lightly to fight with others? He has never ignored Jianchi. Although he doesn't understand why Jianchi and Ning fan have become the same people, Jianchi is such a master. If he ignores her, he will live a long life.

His conjecture was right. Jian Chi didn't sit back and ignore her. She made a move, and it was a subtle move to hide the sword.

Whoosh!

The sword made a slight sound of breaking the air. The smiling face Buddha had to take back the thousand Buddha's palm, return to defense, and clap it on the sword body. The huge force made the sword body complete a big arc directly. With the help of the rebound force, the sword maniac soared into the air, and the sword directly stabbed the smiling face Buddha's head from the sky.

Ning fan's horizontal all failed, and his knife's power was not old, so it turned into a vertical one. It seemed that he wanted to cut the smiling Buddha's belly.

The Xiaomian Buddha is not alarmed, but he has something strange in his heart. These young people have such strength only for more than 20 years, which can be called horror. If they are allowed to develop, they will break through to the mysterious congenital realm at their age.

However, he certainly will not give the enemy a good chance to achieve such a wonderful situation.

The smiling face Buddha raised a palm in front of his chest. In his mouth, he read a Buddha's name, as if Hongzhong Dayu echoed in Ning fan's and Jianchi's ears. This Buddha's name seemed to have magic power, which made Jianchi's mind stunned. Her action naturally stopped.

However, this sound of Buddha's name had no effect on Ning fan, because he firmly protected his heart with vitality. When the sound of Buddha's name reverberated in his heart, the vitality automatically jumped on it, and instantly scattered it.

This kind of feeling is mysterious and unusual. Ning fan is not affected.

The name of the Buddha has a great origin. It is also the killing move of the smiling face Buddha. In his early years, the smiling face Buddha studied in Buddhism. He had great attainments in martial arts and was very savvy. However, he was expelled from Buddhism because he was too murderous.

However, he kept all his Buddhist magic powers for a while, and he adjusted them according to the needs of his performance, which made him more handy. Some of them were more powerful than pure Buddhist magic powers.

This move "turning back to the shore" is specially created by the smiling face Buddha by learning from the "lion roaring skill" of Buddhism. It can disturb people's mind and produce instant absence.

Even if it is a second of absence, in the master duel is fatal.

For example, the sword crazy now, the moment of absence, her attack power has been resolved. The smiling face Buddha leans slightly to one side. The sword Chi stabs the air with one sword. He returns to his mind immediately. He just wants to change his moves, but it's too late.

The fat hand of xiaomianfo had wiped the sword and patted her on the shoulder.

Click!

With a crisp sound, her shoulder blades broke apart, she snorted, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead immediately. The pain of the broken bone was deep into the bone marrow, even for a strong willed person like her.

The sword falls naturally, but the next second a delicate hand catches it.

Shua!

The sword flower shakes, blood splashes, smiling face Buddha's sleeve is twisted into pieces, and several wounds appear on the arm.

Smiling Buddha can't remember how many years he hasn't been hurt. This time, he was injured in a little girl's hand, which made him unexpectedly angry.

The sword has changed from right hand to left hand.

No one knows that her left hand is as good as her right hand. Therefore, her right hand was badly damaged, and her left hand immediately relay, stabbing the smiling Buddha.

But it's a pity that Xiaomian Buddha has not been seriously damaged. The huge gap in strength makes Jianchi too passive.

Sword maniac uses sword with one hand and still has lethality, but the pain in her right shoulder completely affects her performance. She hesitated for a moment, got hurt again and rushed up.

It's too dangerous for Ning fan to deal with the smiling face Buddha alone.

It's true. When Ning fan saw that Jian Chi was badly hurt, he was shocked. The strength of the knife cut vertically was more than enough. The meaning and evil spirit of the knife shot out from the surface of the blade, forming a force of flying in the air, breaking through the air and entering through the body.

A bloody mouth appeared on the chest of the smiling Buddha.

The smiling Buddha looked down at his bloody chest, and the evil spirit and the intention of the sword that lurked in his chest. He quickly used Kung Fu to dissolve it, and the anger in his heart soared up, which almost ignited him.

He had not been so angry in many years.

Today's battle has broken many things that he has kept for many years. Injuries and anger, which are hard for him to see happening, are repeated today.

He roared, the smile on his face disappeared, and a cold, ferocious expression from hell appeared on his face.

The smiling Buddha's palms appear one after another, and thousands of shadows rush out, as if to devour them.

Ning fan and Jian Chi turn over and quit Zhang Xu Yuan. They escape this attack, but they are in hot pain. Although they are only slightly swept by the palm wind, the taste is not good.

The smiling Buddha's face has completely changed into a dark black. The face that was originally slightly fat is lifeless. It's really more elusive than changing face.

Song Zhi and uncle fan look at each other, and they are shocked. They have never seen the smiling face Buddha before. In their impression, the smiling face Buddha's calendar is a light cloud, with a smile on the corner of their mouth. How can it become the hell Shura?

At the same time, they were shocked and speechless about the injury of Xiaomian Buddha. In their eyes, Xiaomian Buddha is heaven and the most powerful person.

Even Song Zhi, a proud man, agreed with this from the bottom of his heart. In his understanding, no matter how fierce Ning fan was, he could hardly hurt the smiling face.

However, all these are his wishful wishes.

Ning fan and Jianchi joined hands to hurt xiaomianfo. Although the injury was not serious, the shock was incomparable.

Yin Rou's eyes were complex and flickering, and her heart began to feel uneasy. Ning fan's strength was completely beyond his expectation, and even the smiling face Buddha was hurt. If Ning fan put more effort on it, would the smiling face Buddha not be his opponent?

The war was extremely dangerous, but because it was not a busy city, it did not attract the attention of outsiders. Moreover, the war did not last long, only took a few minutes.

However, with the help of the evil spirit of cunzheng, Ning fan soared to the sky, rippling far away, following the cold wind, flying across the dull sky and floating in the air of southern Sichuan.

In a five-star hotel in the center of southern Sichuan, a Japanese tourist group is staying in it, and it also has the top presidential suite.

In the presidential suite, a skinny 60 year old man was wearing a thin Samurai uniform, with a mustache and short white hair standing up, like a stubborn grass growing on a wasteland.

The old man sat on the big bed with his knees crossed. Suddenly, his nose twitched, his eyes slightly closed suddenly opened, and the fierce light surged.

He twisted his neck and looked at the open window. The cold wind blew in from the window, making the temperature in the room almost zero. The cold wind swept in, bringing a familiar smell.