Chapter 241

Knowing that the situation was critical, the lamas immediately abandoned their sticks and withdrew. In the 351 array, they attacked Duanxin again.

Seeing that their attack and defense were stable, Duan Xin silently recited the divine sabre. His body turned down, and the blade attached with different power split out. The invisible Sabre gas rushed like a poisonous snake, and the sabre light flashed quickly, which was dazzling.

The knife cut the surface, which made several lamas feel sharp pain and subconsciously closed their eyes and turned their heads to avoid. At this time, Duan Xin took the knife and waved his palm to the lamas below. Each palm was more powerful, which not only made the lamas fall back, but also shook up the Zen staff on the ground, with a terrible sound.

All of these lamas are secret school masters. Although their skills may not be comparable to Habu, they can make any Jianghu master complain by striking together. They originally felt that there was no pressure to clean up Duan's heart, but then they felt distressed. Some of them were in a hurry, and even their arms were cracked and their bones were broken.

In an instant, the rest will change formation.

Standing on the shoulders of his companions, he was divided into five layers. The five people at the bottom made the first effort, followed by the four people at the top, and finally fell on the top.

But seeing them killing like a leaning tower, more than ten people joined forces to attack Duanxin. Not to mention how exquisite the cooperation is, the final palm strength alone is enough to attract people's imagination. I'm afraid even an adult elephant will be easily blown away by them.

If you want to rely on one person's strength to resist the strength gathered by the lamas, you are bound to ascend to the sky. Although Duan Xin has a strange skill, he does not dare to take it rashly. Just the killing move has arrived, and it is too late to dodge. Moreover, they do not give Duan Xin the chance to dodge at all. When helping his companions in the array, the five people on the first floor pick up a Zen stick that can fall to the ground, for fear that Duan Xin will avoid.

Seeing this, Duan Xin has a hard steel heart.

Suddenly, his eyes gathered endless ruthlessness, his right foot strongly supported the ground, and the whole person jumped back. In the middle of the air, he made a sharp turn of 2150 degrees. His crazy right palm gathered terrible strength, and hung a fierce wind to meet the flying Lama.

In the world of martial arts, who dares to take the joint force of secret school experts?

Only Duan Xin.

Boom!

It was like a startling thunder, and it was like the effect of more than a dozen grenades binding and exploding. The invisible shock wave shook the whole Wuyuan Pavilion twice more, making Lulu and parry subconsciously hide behind for fear of harming themselves. They couldn't help but look at it and were eager to know the outcome.

But they're stupid.

However, seeing more than a dozen lamas in mid air, they were shocked to fall to the left and right sides. The whole body of one or two guys in front seemed to have changed shape. The skin of their chest, face and neck all turned into sauce purple. Duanxin's palm was afraid to blow their internal organs. Although the remaining few did not die on the spot, they all spit blood and hit the ground irregularly.

Duan Xin also spits out a mouthful of blood, falls to the ground and is held by rusha. Although his face changes dramatically, the corners of his mouth still rise, which is clearly provocative and arrogant!

Master Xigu's eyes were wide eyed and his body was as stiff as a stone.

There was a dead silence, only the seriously injured kept moaning, and Lulu and parry kept spitting.

Rusha asked anxiously, "how are you?"

Duan Xin turned her head to respond to a gentle, then pushed her away, held her hand, walked proudly to Lulu them, her eyes shining, looking at them like a God.

No one can but marvel at his majesty at the moment.

Looking at Duan Xin, Lulu really sweated and hurriedly said, "don't, don't come..." with his eyes moving, he glanced at the Temple Guardian and shouted, "kill him, go and kill him." seeing that they didn't move, he shouted again: "I'm your master's friend. Please listen to me quickly!"

Several Temple guardians were aroused by Duan Xin's intention to fight. They were also worried about the loss of the master. So they stood up and rushed out and swung a knife at Duan Xin. The knife style was deep and had the intention of killing the enemy. However, before Duan Xin's eyes, Wucheng had already arrived like a ghost.

The 19 lamas had already made Wu kill Duan Xin. Moreover, he was always merciless. Seeing that the guardian wanted to kill Duan Xin, he poured a knife directly into his heart and died.

Master Xigu quickly drank the other guardians, looked at Wucheng with bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and then looked at Duanxin and said, "Duan can sort out the fighting ideas in the crisis, let the other party show their weaknesses, and seize the opportunity to attack and win. The last palm surprised the world and wept ghosts and gods. It's understandable and admirable that he won this battle completely by strength!"

To his praise, Duan Xin didn't catch a cold, slightly suppressed his ruthlessness and said, "so"

Master Xigu said, "Arle, give it back to you."

"What?" Lulu blinked and said weakly, "which head are you?"

Before the words fell, someone over there untied Arle. The latter was free. He looked at the guardians and Xigu with hatred, moved his wrists and ran to Duanxin and said, "brother..."

Duan Xin nodded to him and said, "what about Lulu?"

Xigu sighed softly and stopped talking.

Duan Xin smiled.

Lulu seems to have been emptied of his soul. Now the only thing to do is to pray for Buddha's blessing and read in pieces. It's pathetic and ridiculous.

Duan Xin stood in front of him and said, "come on, don't talk. Now it's not the Buddha who can save you, but yourself."

As soon as Lulu's eyes lit up, he smelled the turn and hurriedly climbed over and said, "Duan Shao, will you let me go? Great, no, no, I mean, everything is my fault, Duan Shao, you are my ancestor... "

No one thought that Lulu could be so servile that he said he would throw it away and called others ancestors.

Is this the man we worship, respect and pledge allegiance to death? Several injured lamas watched quietly, showing full of disappointment and indignation. The sadness of the disintegration of that belief was even a hundred times heavier than the physical pain, making each of them feel like angina pectoris and look up to the sky to lament.

One Lama said to another, "go to the fashion circle?"

The one said, "well."

The former said, "let's go."

They walked with loss until they went out without another look.

He is no longer worthy of their nostalgia.

Lulu didn't care about shame. He didn't care about them. At that moment, he said to Duan Xin, "Duan Shao, what do you need me to do?"

Duan Xin whispered in rusha's ear. The latter took out his mobile phone with a smile and took a video at lulu. Although Lulu was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey. He bowed his hand and smiled with embarrassment.

Duan Xin smiled and said, "all you can do now is spend money to buy your life. Don't tell me you don't have an account overseas."

Lulu secretly smacked his tongue and said, "yes, I have!"

Duan Xin raised his hand to stop rusha and said, "say!"

Lulu even reported several accounts and passwords. After he explained, Duanxin asked rusha to continue shooting.