Chapter 215

The Western Chu royal family's unique skill overlord gun is more powerful than Marshal Chang He's.

Xiang Qianshan's shot, which was almost a sneak attack, was a little less aboveboard and overbearing, but it was extremely insidious, quick and vicious.

Taoist practitioners always resist the close approach of martial arts.

And Xiang Qianshan at this moment, this gun has killed the Taoist priest in front of the body.

But Liang Shijian continued to howl, constantly interfering with Zhao Zhan's play.

Fortunately, the classic righteousness inherited by the Zhao family is "impeccable", which means that they write their own words and express their own words. They are extremely mellow and difficult to pick out the wrong places. This is not to be interfered by the Liang Dynasty.

In addition, Zhao Zhan was blessed by the magic power of seeking knowledge and penetrating into the interior, so that Zhao Zhan could not die under the opponent's fast sword even though he was sad.

However, his old and new injuries broke out together, which made it more difficult to support, and he had already begun to be in danger.

However, Daoists holding the dust and Gu Hechuan, both of them, are now being held down by their opponents and unable to help Zhao Zhan.

Liang Shi suddenly roared.

The martial arts are full of heat, Qi and blood are combined with killing Qi, which is earth shaking.

Zhao Zhan was shocked to the whole body Qi and blood, the wound can not control, immediately burst into a burst of blood.

The words he wants to fall on the pen, immediately pause, leaving only a huge ink dot.

Zhao Zhan's magic power did not show, and Liang Shi's immortal ape sword stabbed him in the chest.

When Zhao Zhan had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for his death, he suddenly had a palm of his hand stretched out beside him.

With a flick of the palm, the blade of the sword suddenly swung far away and could no longer stab Zhao Zhan.

When Liang Shi, the elder of ape fairy mountain, was shocked, he could hardly hold the sword in his hand, so he was about to let go.

He flew out in the direction of the sword in his hand, which only reluctantly solved the huge force, so as not to be shot by the other side.

Liang Shi turned his head and looked at it with surprise.

The man who came to Zhao Zhan's side and saved his life turned out to be a teenage monk.

"My Buddha is merciful."

The young monk is Huiming.

He suddenly appeared, called Xiang Qianshan and Changhe, both surprised.

"Is the master helping Chang'an?" Xiang Qianshan asked.

Huiming put his hands together: "I don't dare to be a benefactor. I just hope that the army will withdraw from the land under the rule of Chang'an

Xiang Qianshan said coldly, "you should know, it is Chang'an who provokes the trouble first and offends me first!"

Monk Huiming said: "I hope that there will be few killing in the world. I also know that hatred and karma are hard to break. If you want to repay each other's injustice, please do not involve ordinary people."

Xiang Qianshan asked coldly, "why do you meddle in this business?"

Huiming put down his hands: "if there is a crime, the poor monk is willing to try to bear it."

Xiang Qianshan sneered: "good!"

After that, it was a fierce shot, straight into the chest of little monk Huiming!

Huiming does not dodge, standing in the same place, let the other side a bullet.

His whole body was glittering with gold and condensed into the towering Xumi mountain.

But the Western Chu overlord gun how overbearing?

With a sharp gun front, a deep hole was dug out on the spot in Xumi mountain.

The spear went deep into the mountain.

The cracks spread from the front of the gun to the surrounding areas.

It seems that the whole Xumi mountain is going to collapse.

Monk Huiming is still standing still.

He clapped his hands together and recited the Sutras in silence.

Inside Xumi mountain, you can see a lotus blossom.

Lotus flowers are everywhere to make up for the cracks in Xumi mountain.

Xiang Qianshan sneers repeatedly, and constantly urges his own strength.

Concise evil spirit penetrates into the mountain.

One lotus flower after another withered because of the evil spirit.

Without the repair of lotus, Xumi mountain is not satisfied with the cracks again, and it will be broken when you see it.

Xiang Qianshan is going to make a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon. He will stab the pedantic little monk to death, and will not give the other party the chance to repent and resist.

But the golden mountain in front of him suddenly disintegrates and breaks.

However, Jinshan is broken, and the momentum of Xiang Qianshan overlord gun is slowing down.

The resistance ahead is getting bigger.

The gun moved more and more slowly until it stopped completely.

Xiang Qianshan, who was born in the royal family of Western Chu, had a thought in his mind:

the eighth state of Buddhism,

impermanence.

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