Chapter 439

Ashoka's eyes are hot and damp! There is a feeling of compassion overflowing from the depths of his heart!

These are his right and left hands, his soldiers and his most loyal believers!

Regardless of his status, this is also his partner, fellow robes and comrades in arms!

At the moment, Asoka hated that he could not save him, that he could not save him in time, and that Xiao xuanzhi was vicious!

Asoka's hand began to seal and finally fell on the protector of the God of war!

Bang

With a dull sound, the eyes of the God of war finally closed slowly and completely lost the signs of life

"Damn you! You should go to hell!" Asoka turned around, grinned at Xiao Xuan and shouted.

"Two can't beat each other. Are you going to fight alone?" Xiao Xuan laughed recklessly.

It seems that cutting one person in half has no effect on him.

Ashoka's anger could not have any impact on him.

There was only a playful smile on his face!

At this time, Xiao Xuan is the king and God, and Asoka is just an ant in his eyes!

At best, it's a little more powerful mole ant!

Asoka is the God of all faiths and the king of Dharma. How can he stand Xiao Xuan's contempt for mole ants!

He suddenly roared with a long roar. His voice was mixed with towering hatred in grief and anger. The roar was deafening: "I, Asoka, swear to kill the ghost king for generations to come, reincarnation will never die, and more than hunting!"

Tantra believes in the way of reincarnation, this life is destroyed, the past life is the afterlife!

Ashoka really hated Xiao Xuan, and even issued the oath of eternal reincarnation and more than hunting! He hated not only Xiao Xuan's killing his right and left hands. It's Xiao Xuan's indifference after killing, but his aloof indifference, just like Xiao Xuan is the real God.

Asoka was challenged not only by the limit of his life, but also by his dignity!

"Then let you fall into hell and have no reincarnation forever!"

Xiao Xuan suddenly appeared. His voice was as cold as the ice of March 9, and as cold as the hymn of death.

His tone, like the king of the underworld, is like the existence of judges in the myth. He is the king of the underworld. If he wants you to go to hell, you will not be reincarnated for life!

Without waiting for Ashoka's action, Xiao Xuan has taken the lead in killing!

Asoka's action was not slow. In the blink of an eye, a series of hands were printed out. His hands were like dancing. In the blink of an eye, dozens of hands were printed to attack Xiao Xuan.

Almost at the same time, several sharp stab darts appeared on his hand. With a flexible wrist, he shot Xiao Xuan's body. No one can see his movements clearly. I don't know how the stabbing dart came from!

The hand seal came very quickly, but Xiao Xuan's fist was faster.

The fist seems to have a silver light. It is wielded with vigorous Qi circle and gravity. It is still as powerful as bamboo!

There was no suspense. In the blink of an eye, the boxing style broke up the hand seal. The momentum was not only strong, but also pounded Ashoka's chest!

There are no superfluous moves, no gorgeous dazzle fight!

It's the most direct and naked kill!

A pair of flesh fists without any extra weapons.

No one can go away safely in front of Xiao Xuan. No one can try to take advantage of the fire and leave safely in front of him. Even more, no one can threaten him without paying any price!

Asoka saw his fist coming and his arm suddenly waved. It was like turning into two flexible, soft and boneless snake bodies, entangled Xiao Xuan's wrists and fists!

He completely showed the extreme flexibility of yoga. His arms were like two vines, and he even tied them, entangled Xiao Xuan's attack!

This situation and this scene are unimaginable and smacking!

"Oh, break it for me!" Xiao Xuan sneered. His fists stopped, but he didn't show any anxiety. He just drank violently!

Ashoka only felt that Xiao Xuan's fists and arms exploded with a destructive force. The force seemed to come from inside to outside. The explosive force was as big as a grenade instead of a fist!

"You are the ancient Xiu of China?" Ashoka suddenly thought of something and said with great surprise.

Xiao xuangen ignored him, and his body was shocked again. A surge of internal strength poured into his arms. The burst of internal strength turned his fist into a powerful grenade.

The meat fist, which was originally the size of an ordinary man, seemed to grow up and break through Asoka's arms!

Asoka clenched his teeth. His arms were swollen and painful, as if they would break at any time.

But you know, the toughness of skin and meat is 100 times stronger than that of bone!

"Do you know why Esoteric Buddhism was in its heyday in the 6th-7th century, when half of the believers were in India. However, it was only more than 300 years of glory, but in the 11th century, it was greatly destroyed by Brahman and Shiva?"

Xiao Xuan opened his mouth lightly, looked at Asoka coldly and said.

Asoka said nothing. His persistence has become more and more difficult. It is even difficult to open his mouth.

"Because the means are too single! I really don't know what hand you can use to seal after your arms are wrapped around my fist? What else can you do without a seal attack?" Xiao Xuan sneered and sneered.

Asoka was so angry that he was ridiculed for his sect belief. He opened his mouth and said angrily, "the ghost king is an ancient Chinese monk. You deceived the world!!!"

Xiao Xuan frowned. This is the second time that Ashoka said Gu Xiu, "I don't know what you said about Gu Xiu! However, listen to what you mean, my strength is lower than you. It's right to let you trample? Otherwise, it's cheating the world? God, how did you become Ashoka?"

The Ashoka language was choking, and the old face was red.

"Fool!" Xiao Xuan didn't even bother to say anything. His fists suddenly stretched out.

I saw a shocking scene. Asoka's arm fell to the ground as if it were in a vortex of explosion!

"Ah..."

Ashoka did not expect such a sudden change. He could not imagine. Just for a moment, Xiao Xuan's arms would burst out with such tyrannical strength. The two fists entangled by him were like two grenades exploding.

The strangulation of the air wave directly broke his arm, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade inch by inch.

"Ah... My hand..."

Asoka's arm was completely torn from his shoulder. Both arms were broken into more than a dozen pieces of meat and fell under his feet. The blood was like a faucet with a valve on, and a large spray!

"You are Gu Xiu... You are the mysterious Hua Xia Gu Xiu!" Ashoka lost his spirit. The intense pain and the strong stimulation of losing his arms made him lose his fighting spirit at once!

Xiao Xuan's eyes flashed a little confused. This guy said ancient repair several times. Is this ancient repair a thing?

No one has ever said this. Xiao xuangen didn't know what it was! Presumably, is this guy defeated, unable to wipe his face, and made up an excuse?

Although Xiao Xuan was stunned, he could remember Ashoka's oath just now. Ha ha, he would pursue and kill him forever

"I don't know if I'm Gu Xiu. But you certainly don't have a chance to reincarnate forever!" Xiao Xuan smiled grimly, floating on Jun's face and suddenly opened his arms.

Ling Yan has been stunned by the scene. She doesn't know what Xiao Xuan is going to do, but it must be a more bloody and cruel scene.

Subconsciously closed her eyes. At this moment, she heard a dull sound and a crackling noise.

The strange voice made her secretly open her eyes. Unexpectedly, she saw a scene that would become a shadow in her life

Xiao Xuan's cruelty at this time was beyond the records of any archives. It was a heinous terrorist existence that destroyed human nature.

Ling Yan only looked at it and vomited!

Holding the corner of the wall, I vomited like I was going to vomit all my stomach acid.

She has never seen a person make such a live version, tear a living person!

Yes, it's hand tearing living people! tqR1

The scene of flesh and blood flying around, she thought, she can't forget it all her life!

At this time, Xiao Xuan was a tyrant. His whole body was covered with blood, but his eyes were full of leaping light, just like tearing beef and mutton in his hand. His expression was indifferent without any change