Chapter 613： , Six brothers Niu breaking

Lin Que's fist marks smashed at the **** fiercely.

In an instant, the void vibrated, the sea below roared, and some trees were blown and broken by energy ripples.

boom!

The fist mark and the **** disappeared.

Lin Que's figure was heavily smashed down the beach, and countless sands flew up, drowning him.

Bujie Monk was also lifted by the burst of energy, the Buddha and Demon Wuhun dissipated, fell into the beach, and smashed into a deep pit!

Regardless of the outcome!

Cough!

Lin Que crawled out of the sandpit, feeling the blood surging in his body, and stared straight ahead.

In the previous fight, he also found out the strength of Bujie Monk.

Sixty-five spirit power!

The quality of the Buddha's Demon Martial Spirit definitely surpassed the S Grade, he didn't know whether it had reached that point.

Walking out of Cangtong Town, except for Li Xingyun and Ye Ni.

Bujie Monk is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered among his peers!

In the sandpit, the monk Bujie also crawled out, coughing out a mouthful of sand.

"Donors, everyone is young. Why use your hands if you can solve things with your mouth!"

He was depressed. Why did he meet such a tough young man the first time he went out of the temple.

There is no feeling of invincibility at all.

Lin Que held the magic knife in his hand, the blade pointed diagonally: "Monk, tell me the traces of the heart-stealer, otherwise, I will show you a kung pao chicken with the magic knife, so that you really have no desires!"

Listening to Lin Que's words, the monk Bujie trembles subconsciously, his face panicked: "Donor, you have ideas for me!"

Lin Que:! ! !

It's so funny than a monk, it's so bad!

Just as Lin Que was about to take a shot, his expression suddenly changed, and the magic knife Qian Ren in his hand slashed towards the left!

boom!

A ring knife fell and collided with the magic knife thousand blades.

The powerful force shook Lin Que directly out of several meters.

When the magic knife thousand blades pierced into the sand, Lin Que stabilized his figure and raised his head to look at the two middle-aged monks in Buddhist robes who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lin Que:! ! !

Damn it!

This is the rhythm to be beaten by a gang!

Sure enough, I often walk by the river, and I don’t have any wet shoes.

I have to find a chance to slip away first.

"Two brothers!"

The monk Bujie saw the visitor and stepped forward to bow.

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Lin Que again and said: "This person can't stay, kill!"

Lin Que's face was startled.

What's more, you are monks, and you will kill people at every turn.

terrible!

The two middle-aged monks who suddenly appeared had spirit powers above the 75th level, especially the one with the ring sword, the spirit power even reached the 80th level.

It's a bit tricky.

The Bujie monk wanted to speak, but the middle-aged monk on the side stared back.

"We can't let Daxia Yulinger discover our existence, this person can't stay!"

"You take the younger brother away, he and I will solve it!"

The middle-aged monk holding a ring knife said that when he was about to start his hand, a long flame stick fell from the sky.

With a bang, all three monks flew away.

Immediately afterwards, a lazy voice came: "Why, the Vatican wants to go to war but it's impossible!"

"Brother Six!"

Lin Que saw the sixth senior brother Zhou Ming who had stepped into the air, and his eyes were full of emotion.

Brother Six at this moment is so handsome!

"It's you!"

The middle-aged monk holding a ring knife, looking at the sixth senior brother Zhou Ming, frowned, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Ming jokingly looked at the middle-aged monk holding a ring knife: "Oh, who did I think it was? It turns out to be the defeated man!"

"Jie Chi, is there no one in Vatican Temple? Only you will be sent out."

The middle-aged monk named Jiechi flashed an angry expression in his eyes: "Zhou Ming, don't deceive people too much!"

"Humph!"

"Coincidentally, I will not only deceive people too much, but I will also beat you!"

Zhou Ming let out a cold snort and made a move from the void, the martial soul red flame dragon pattern stick returned to his hand, and his body's spirit power exceeding the eighty level was released.

"Thatched disciple, not everyone can bully!"

"Dare to bully my junior brother, beat you without discussing it!"

After speaking, Zhou Ming rushed out with a red flame dragon pattern stick in his hand and waved abruptly.

Jie Chi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised the Jie Knife in his hand to resist!

boom!

There was a loud noise, the sword was smashed by the red flame dragon pattern stick, and countless broken blades fluttered with the wind.

"Brother!"

Another middle-aged monk moved, his 75th-level soul power was released, and a Buddha martial arts spirit appeared behind him, and the golden fist stamp smashed towards Zhou Ming!

"roll!"

Without raising his head, Zhou Ming waved the red flame dragon-patterned stick in his hand, nirvana the Buddha's martial spirit with one stick.

He slapped the palm of his left hand, slapped it on Jie Chi's face, fanned it tens of meters, and rolled a few laps on the beach.

Lin Que stood behind, looking at the domineering Brother Six, his whole person was dumbfounded.

From the shot to the end, it takes less than a minute!

Two sticks die!

Brother Six is ​​awesome!