Chapter 610： , Look straight at the heart

"Smelly monk, see what you do!"

Lin Que's chest burned with anger, and he was about to kill the Heart Eater. When he was entangled by this bald donkey, he was busy again.

"Amitabha!"

The Bujie monk folded his hands together and his face was calm: "This benefactor, the poor monk just wants to help, it's just a disservice!"

"You shouldn't be so stingy, a little more atmospheric!"

"obedient!"

Lin Que:? ? ?

My Nima...

Obviously you did something wrong, but now I am stingy.

It seems that I have encountered an opponent.

Get talented!

"Well, I think what you said the little master makes a lot of sense."

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk Bujie.

From the previous contact, Lin Que is not the kind of guy who compromises easily.

Does this make sense in just a few words?

There must be something tricky.

"It's good if you can figure it out for the donor, the little monk still has important things to do, so let's go one step ahead."

With that said, the monk will leave without quitting.

"and many more!"

Lin Que suddenly spoke, looking at Monk Bujie, grinning: "Little Master, before leaving, shouldn't you tell the location of the Heart Eater too!"

Listening to Lin Que's words, the monk's expression stunned, but he quickly returned to normal and shook his head: "The little monk doesn't understand what the donor is talking about."

Before releasing his spirit ability, he shot a ray of Buddha's light into the heart-stealer.

He was already very careful, but Lin Que found out.

clang!

The Magic Sword Thousand Blades unsheathed horizontally and stood in front of Lin Que, with his thumb resting on the hilt.

"It's okay, I will remind you of the little master."

"Spirit Devouring Slash!"

Among the thousand blades of the magic knife, the soul of the sword appeared and turned into a blood knife, shattering the void, and instantly came three feet in front of the monk Bujie.

The Bujie monk jumped forward and folded his hands together, and the golden Buddha statue was again condensed behind him, clamping the magic knife and thousand blades.

Both arms shook, and the magic knife Thousand Blades flew away.

Lin Que's figure moved, merged into the void, appeared above Monk Bujie's head, his eyes were indifferent, and the dark red flames above his right arm were raging.

"Little black boy!"

"Oh!"

A childish voice appeared, and the little black soul wore a flame cloak and stepped on the hot wheel, making his appearance handsome.

"Fire Dragon Yin!"

Little black boy: (〃･ิ‿･ิ)ゞ.

Next second.

The little black figure turned into a soaring flame dragon, breathing a terrifying dark red flame!

"Oh, B-level spirit, it's rare!"

Bujie Monk saw the flame dragon transformed by Xiao Hei Zi, his eyes twinkled in surprise!

"Wow!"

A monstrous flame erupted from the flame dragon, attacking the Bujie monk.

Bujie monk with one hand, Buddha Guang turned into a golden cage, trapping the flame dragon in it, unable to move.

"Oh!"

"Translation: Daddy save me!"

Little Heizi let out a high-pitched tweet, expressing the most insulting words.

Lin Que's figure flashed, and thousands of thunders gathered in his hand, forming a thunder seal, rolling down with a terrifying thunder Wei.

"Five Thunders Kill Ghost Seal!"

Lei Yin fell, breaking the Buddha's light, and approaching the monk without precept.

The Buddha statue behind the Bujie monk was shattered, and the martial spirit was released in the void.

The golden giant hand reached out and squeezed the thunder mark in one hand!

boom!

A huge energy explosion hit the sky and set off a monstrous heat wave!

The flame dissipated, Lin Que raised his head, his eyes were startled when he saw the Martial Spirit behind Monk Bujie!

The Wuhun Buddha statue is filled with sacred Buddha light, and the hands are folded, which is awe-inspiring.

But the other half of the Wuhun Buddha's face was hidden by the black mask, full of weirdness.

One righteous and one evil!

Lin Que frowned, what kind of spirit is this!

When Bujie Monk Wuhun was released, Chi You Wuhun in his body had a slight reaction.

This made Lin Que even more curious.

The Bujie monk stood on the shoulders of the Buddha, and said with a smile: "Donor, the little monk, the spirit of the Buddha, the demon, it's okay!"

"After receiving a few tricks from the donor, please also appreciate the tricks of the little monk!"

"The sixth soul skill, Buddha saves the common people!"

The puzzled monk has an ethereal voice, bears the Buddha's light, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

The huge **** condensed on Lin Que's head!

"drop!"

The **** falls from the sky, and it is about to suppress all evil demons!

Lin Que's eyelids twitched, Chi You's martial spirit instinctively released, and the field was filled with the drums of Jin Ge and Iron Horse.

"I control my own life!"

"It's a devil or a fairy, I'm the one who says it!"

"Break it to me!"

Lin Que's eyes were blood red, and the **** soul power on his body rose to the sky. With a horse step, the whole person was like an arrow from Li Xuan, his five fingers clenched his fists, and he hit the fallen **** with all his strength!