Chapter 92

At this moment, the corners of Qin Heng's mouth raised in the distance.

next second.

It directly appeared in front of Xiao Zizai across the space, and the lightning in his hand pierced directly into his chest.

Pfft!

Blood spattered out, but Xiao Zizai's pupils were scarlet, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his face was full of excitement and joy.

But Qin Heng didn't care whether he was sick or not, the palm that pierced into his body was about to slice open his chest horizontally.

However, at this time, Xiao Zizai's body was shining with golden light, which made Qin Heng's cross-cut palm feel great resistance, and he couldn't move for a while.

Looking at the dragon claw hand that Xiao Zizai grabbed, Qin Heng frowned slightly, pulled out his palm and brought out a puddle of blood, and kicked it flying away.

Recalling the dagger, Qin Heng looked at Xiao Zizai who was slowly getting up, and said doubtfully:

"Golden bell jar? Iron cloth shirt?"

With blood dripping from the corner of Xiao Zizai's mouth, he laughed and said, "Your method of elusiveness is really difficult to deal with."

Qin Heng smiled lightly: "Where's your big Buddha, use it to let me see it again."

Xiao Zizai licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, a little crazy: "You really make me more and more excited."

Listening to the conversation between the two in the distance, Lu Jin's mouth twitched. It seemed that the two were not on the same channel.

Looking to the side of the sky, Liu Kunsheng, who turned into Jackie Chan and stared at him closely, said helplessly:
"You don't have to stare at me like that, I won't run away!"

Liu Kunsheng, who was flying in the air, snorted coldly: "Old boy, you really want to run, can you run?"

At this time, Chang Tianqing slowly climbed to the entrance of the cave and looked out, and saw Liu Kun's biochemical black-red dragon flying in the air.

Chang Tianqing's snake eyes like copper bells are full of envy, but his mouth is cursing:

"Damn, no matter how good things are, let this bastard catch up and change into Jackie Chan, bah, it deserves it!"

Although it was huge, even if it deliberately suppressed its voice, what it said still reached Liu Kunsheng's ears.

Liu Kunsheng, who was flying in the air, turned his head around, looked at Chang Tianqing, and scolded:
"I'm not worthy of you? I can't even protect Xiao Qin's younger sister. What use is there for you? I should roast you and eat nonsense. Believe it or not, I will spray you to death with a mouthful of dragon's breath." As he spoke, he opened his pocket and made Spray.

Seeing this, Chang Tianqing shrank back into the hole, muttering: "Ma De, you still have the dragon's breath, shameless, no, I have to find a chance for Xiao Qin to turn me into a dragon too. Whether you breathe out the dragon's breath or not, you're done."

The two snakes here are bickering, and at this moment in the battlefield, the conversation between the two "patients" is over.

Carrying out the principle of striking first, Qin Heng rushed towards Xiao Zizai at an extremely fast speed.

And Xiao Zizai swung his palms continuously, and a series of huge diamond palm prints blasted towards Qin Heng, plowing out a mark on the hard rocky ground.

Qin Heng dodges from left to right, he can't dodge, and smashes away with his punch. In the blink of an eye, he is in front of Xiao Zizai, and slashes at his head from top to bottom.

Xiao Zizai raised his iron-like palm to block.

Then at the next moment, a ball of Thunder Qi spinning at high speed hit his chest directly.

And just when Xiao Zizai used his dragon claw hand to cooperate with the flower fingers to defend, Qin Heng suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Xiao Zizai felt numbness in the top of his head, and the cold wind hit him. He clasped his palms together, and a huge golden Buddha phantom wrapped around his body appeared. Was knocked and flew out.

Turning over and landing, looking at the phantom of the Buddha enveloping Xiao Zizai, Qin Heng raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly:
"Old Xiao, your method is really good, the kung fu of Shaolin Temple?"

Xiao Zizai's pupils were scarlet, he nodded, and said indifferently, "I got enlightened under the Buddha's golden body."

Qin Heng sneered, thinking that you can realize the epiphany even with your discoloration, the Buddha and you are the sick friends.

Xiao Zizai was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Heng didn't answer his question, but said slowly:
"I recently learned a new craft, and I just happened to use your stuff to practice."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, he stomped on the ground with one foot, and a huge Qimen gossip plate appeared centered on him.

Then he folded his palms together, took a deep breath, and a large amount of Yuan Qi burst out from his body, and a dragon of bursting flames spewed out from his mouth.

At the same time, a huge flaming bird with golden eyes emerged from the Qimen God disk and intertwined with Yanlong. The fiery temperature suddenly rose, spinning and blending with the momentum of burning the sky, and exploded towards Xiao Zizai.

Eight Gods Power - Fire Escape - Suzaku Dragon Flame!

The intertwining of the Suzaku of Yashenli and the fire dragon of Huodun is not as simple as one plus one. The violently surging and tumbling flames are more violent than before, and the temperature is also hotter. Even the hard rocks of the mountain are roasted and cracked, and the ground A scorched black pit was plowed out.

Seeing this terrifying move, Xiao Zizai's expression went crazy, he clasped his hands tightly, Yuan Qi exploded, and the phantom of the Buddha wrapped around him became a little more real.

Suzaku Longyan arrived in an instant.

boom.
boom.
boom.
For a while, the roar of explosions continued to sound, and the air was distorted by it.

In the distance, Lu Jin's eyes widened when he saw this violent attack, and his heart was slightly cold. He didn't know if his reverse life triple could withstand this kind of attack. It is possible to bring disaster to Linglong and Lu Lin.

With Qin Heng's murderous nature, it is very possible.

Thinking of this, Lu Jin took a deep breath. It is fine for her to die here, but Linglong and Lu Lin cannot be involved.

Looking up at Liu Kunsheng who was transforming into a dragon, and then at Qin Heng who was breathing out flames, he was very puzzled in his heart, where did this junior with terrifying strength and many magical methods come from.

It is impossible for such a powerful person to be unknown, but he has never heard of it before, as if he appeared out of thin air. Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of the Demon Lord?
Lu Jin was puzzled in the distance and guessed wildly.

But at this time on the battlefield, Xiao Zizai, who was wrapped in the phantom of the Buddha, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and a large number of cracks appeared in the golden barrier in front of him, which was about to melt and shatter.

But at this time, the flame gradually receded and disappeared, leaving only the scorched black all over the ground to prove its existence.

Xiao Zizai spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, half kneeled on the ground, and looked up at Qin Heng in front of him.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Qin Heng clapped his hands, tut tut and said:
"It's really good, you resisted all this?"

"But you can't move when you use this trick, right?"

"Then you can try my next move."

After all, he put his palms together again.

Seeing Qin Heng's palms joined together again, Xiao Zizai was ready to fight. Now he wanted to chop off Qin Heng's hands to make chicken feet with pickled peppers.

But now he can't allow him to think so much.

I saw that the mountain rocks around Qin Heng suddenly shattered into fine sand and scattered on the ground.

Then wisps of wind and sand floated up in his hands and condensed into a strangely shaped sandy spear. The handle was thick and long, and the spear head was huge, engraved with blood-colored runes. The huge spear head was divided into four irregularly sharp spikes. Phosphor Glitter appears very hard.

Guard the Spear of the Crane!

Qin Heng held the spear guarding the crane, and suddenly threw it out under Xiao Zizai's and Lu Jin's astonished eyes.

The spear of guarding the crane was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced the phantom of the golden Buddha.

There was only a "click", and the phantom shattered instantly, and then under Xiao Zizai's eyes, which he didn't know whether it was madness or excitement, it pierced through his body instantly, and the huge impact directly nailed him to the ground, blood spurted wildly, and the blood flowed like Note.

Qin Heng let out a breath, walked forward slowly, looked at Xiao Zizai who was nailed to the ground, expressionless.

Xiao Zizai was spitting blood out of his mouth, but he was smiling, and the red light in his eyes gradually faded:

"...Xiao Qin,...ok...my illness is cured, thank you."

As he spoke, his dull eyes slowly closed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stopped breathing.

……

 Confused, do you want to kill Lu Jin? I quite like this old man...

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