The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

At the foot of Mijie mountain, the blood light is getting stronger and stronger. The abbot of duer Temple frowns slightly, feeling the more suppressed Buddhist power in his body, and the more murderous opportunities in his eyes.

This son must not stay!

On the other side, Ning Chen's look also became more dignified than ever before, which was one of the strongest enemies he met in his life.

Even if there is the suppression of resentment, he is the abbot of duer temple, the Buddha living in the world!

Their only chance is to compete on speed. The abbot of duer temple is not good at speed, but now it's slowing down again, and he can barely keep up.

In other words, the lime has been able to get better at speed.

In this war, the existence of blood grain sword is very important. He must try his best to urge the resentment in the sword, suppress the Buddhist power of the old monk, and give lime a chance to make a war.

The abbot of du'e Temple obviously knows where the key is. Looking at the bloody soldiers in front of him, he slowly raises his right hand and forces him to Ning Chen.

Jin Guangyao is in full bloom in the sky full of blood light, and the piercing sound is constantly ringing, which is the fierce collision of Buddha's resentment.

At this moment, the lime moved, the green light across the sky, immediately in front of the body, silver gun coagulation light, straight to the former sandalwood position.

"Dang"

the abbot of duer Temple blocked the pass with his left palm, and the silver gun was blocked, so he could not enter inch by inch.

Ning Chen also arrived in front of him at the same time. The Blood Sword broke through the air and chopped the Buddha's eyes.

When the sound of gold and stone rings out, the abbot of duer Temple closes his eyes, pinches the seal of Buddha with his right hand, and the * word seal of Buddha appears, clapping the front one with one hand.

"Bang"

the silver guns blocked each other. In a short moment, Ning Chen was ten feet away, the broken bow appeared, and a silver arrow shot out in the snowflake.

With the cooperation of lime and silver spear, the swallow goes and the swallow returns, breaking into the sandalwood of Buddha from the other side.

In the face of the two men's attack, the abbot of duer temple had the same look. His palms were in ten, golden and inviolable. His arrows were smashed and his silver spear was blocked an inch away from Tanzhong.

"Green swallow whirls"

the silver gun is blocked, the hand holding the gun is released, the gun body turns sharply, the green light gathers, and the piercing sound of breaking the air is heard.

The next moment, a palm of lime claps at the end of the gun handle, and the blocked silver gun breaks into the Buddha's light with the help of palm force and the power of rotation.

At this moment, the Buddha's palm held the blade of the gun and blocked the progress of the silver gun.

At the same time, the * seal reappeared, and the abbot of duer Temple turned his hand and patted the lime.

The two palms leave for a moment, giving Ning Chen the best chance. Step on the foot, bully the body forward, stab with a sword, and then come to Tanzhong.

"Is it so simple"

the abbot of duer Temple snorted, and his palm power changed direction instantly, and his palm print turned to Ning Chen.

"Bang"

Ning Chen's horizontal sword blocks the move, and the blood is brilliant. However, the Buddha's palm is so powerful that most of the Buddha's power is removed by resentment. However, the remaining power is still not just nine grades to resist, and the blood flies out.

Lime's face changed, but she didn't have time to deal with the former's injury. As soon as she turned her right hand, the body of the gun was separated from the blade of the gun. Immediately, the blandless gun broke through the flaw in the Buddha's chest.

"Er"

The Silver Genuine Qi enters the body, and the abbot of duer Temple hums and claps it with his backhand, shaking the woman in front of him.

The lime flies backwards for more than ten feet. After landing, it retreats a few steps, and then stops its body. At the corner of its mouth, blood flows quietly.

"How are you?" Lime took a look at Ning Chen and asked.

"Not dead" between the words, Ning Chen again vomited a mouthful of blood, spilled sword body, aroused a waterfall more rich bloody gas.

After a short fight, they are already injured, especially Ning Chen. After a move, it's hard for them to support.

The Buddha in the world is too strong. Even if he is suppressed by the resentment around him, his strength is still absolutely strong and hard to overcome.

On the other side of the battlefield, the leader of the Imperial Army waited for more than 300 imperial soldiers to fight against the three Buddhist Dharma protectors. With the help of the suppression of the bloody light, he reluctantly blocked the pace of the three.

The three hundred generals are crazy and will never let the three bald donkeys disturb their hous even if they die.

They believe that Hou will certainly block the fake Buddha in the world. There is no reason, just because he is their Hou.

The battle between the two sides is more and more difficult. It takes less than 10 days for the summer. It's all in the first battle tonight if we can survive.

They can't go back to Koran city at the residence of rang du'e temple, otherwise, the 4000 imperial guards by the south Li River can't escape the fate of all of them.

The soldiers who fought in bloody battles, without regret, fell down one after another and rushed up without hesitation.

Finally, among the three Buddhist Dharma protectors, the casualties also began to appear. With the sacrifice of four seven grade soldiers, the leader of the imperial guards finally caught the flaw of one Dharma protector and stabbed him in the sandalwood.

The other two Buddhist Dharma protectors were so angry that they turned their palms and patted them, but they were blocked by their bodies. In an instant, their bodies exploded, and blood and body debris splashed.

No one is sad, no one is crying, the rest of the soldiers are still unshakable fighting, knife light merciless, heart more merciless.This is the most miserable battle of the defeat of the summer imperial army. Three hundred people face three people and die one by one. Almost every moment, some soldiers fall down, with expectation and smile on their faces, trusting the hope to those who are still alive.

In a short time, less than 100 of the 300 soldiers were still standing, and they were still falling.

Ning Chen didn't get distracted, but he also felt the tragedy of the war not far away. Since he couldn't take them back, he pulled down these fake Buddhas and buried them with them.

The abbot of duer Temple suppressed the silver Qi in his body, and his face turned white for a moment.

Lime turns the end of the gun body, pulls out another blade, and immediately installs it.

Three people confront, after a moment, Ning Chen first move, left hand a grip, ink sword fly out, frost China condensation, again bully body and up.

Before "Dang" was still an inch in Tanzhong, the Buddha's palm blocked the edge of the sword. After the loss, the residence of duer temple was more cautious about the protection of Tanzhong cave.

When the ink sword was blocked, Ning Chen's right hand blood grain sword moved again and slashed on the Buddha's eyes with a thump. Suddenly, the blood light was dazzling, the anger of the Buddha's resentment collided violently, and the harsh sound began again.

The abbot of duer temple still keeps his eyes closed. He holds Tanzhong in his left hand and pinches the seal of Buddha in his right hand. In an instant, the sky is full of golden light. The Buddha's saying is like reappearance of the world.

When the crisis came, lime's face changed slightly and rose in the air. Her whole body was lifted to the peak. She carried a silver gun and penetrated into the body of the Buddha from top to bottom.

In the loud bang, the Buddha scattered, and the lime was also injured by the aftershock. It was stained with blood and flew out again, and its mouth was red.

"Sister Qingling"

Ning Chen's heart was shocked, and two volumes of heavenly books were in operation. Suddenly, frost and dark yellow light appeared in the sky, and three colors competed, which was extremely dazzling in the night.

Because of the sudden gravity change, the abbot of duer temple did not adapt to it for a moment. The speed of the return movement was a little slow, and the moment of turning his left hand had a very short stagnation.

A gap between the eyes, Tan's position looms, Ning Chen's hand ink sword has arrived in a moment, a sword into, all the Qi into.

"Presumptuous!" The abbot of du'e Temple endured the pain, grabbed the ink sword in his left palm, and immediately the whole body of Buddhist power swung away.

"Ka"

the ink sword breaks, and Ning Chen rushes out more than 20 feet by the explosion of Buddhist power. A mouthful of blood spurts out, and the broken sword stops and is seriously injured again.

The abbot of duer temple was infuriated by his younger generation's injuries. His face was exposed to endless murders. As soon as he stepped on his feet, the Buddha's seal appeared, and the lotus was born in the void. Golden Lotus blossomed in the air, forming a boundless realm of lotus.

The world of lotus opens, and the surrounding blood light weakens when it is in Wharton. On the contrary, it tends to be suppressed.

"Back up!" Ning Chen vomits a mouthful of blood again, force to order a way.

Hearing the speech, the soldiers of the imperial guards responded quickly and without any hesitation, immediately retreated to the mountain.

The two Buddhist Dharma protectors wanted to chase after him. They saw a silver spear sweep by. They didn't react as well. They flew out with a thump, and their mouths were red.

On this side, Ning Chen tolerated the injury in his body and shot three arrows at the old monk's eyes and Tanzhong's position.

The abbot of du'e temple is shining with the light of Buddha all over his body. When the arrow is near, it will burst into pieces.

"Go" Ning Chen looked at the lime and said again.

"Want to go, hum!"

Du Er Temple residence a cold hum, a step at the foot, lotus light, to trap in front of the blasphemer.

Ning Chen's blood grain sword cuts off, and the infinite blood gas condenses to block the lotus light. However, in the twinkling of an eye, the blood gas collapses, and it's hard to block the Holy Buddha's power.

At this time, the lime was in front of him. He grasped the former and quickly retreated.

The road to the mountain was so far away that after the two men were cut off, they fought for two breathing opportunities, and the remaining 70 soldiers barely escaped thousands of feet away.

After all, not everyone is as strong as lime. With injuries, it's hard to escape.

When the abbot of duer temple and the two Buddhist Dharma protectors quickly pursued and killed each other, just at this time, on the mountain road, a flaming arrow passed by, and then the arrow went into the ground, and immediately a terrible big explosion rang out.

The explosion without warning caused the mountain to vibrate violently, the debris splashed, and everyone's body shape was staggering.

In a flash, the golden lotus was smashed and engulfed by the fire.

When Ning Chen saw this, he didn't hesitate. His figure turned into a streamer and rushed into the explosion. The blood grain sword broke through the air. At this moment, his speed reached the acme of his life.

"Ningchen"

as soon as the expression of lime changed, she immediately caught up with him and protected him with a silver spear, but it was still too late.

But in the light of the fire, the Buddha stood still, holding the spear in one hand, and penetrating the figure of the blasphemer with the other hand, spraying blood and dyeing the Buddha's clothes red.

The cold wind at the end of the clothes, scattered in the night, the bloody battle, finally at this moment, will be the end.

After that, the soldiers stopped and looked at each other in despair.

The clothes of the Buddha in the fire have been destroyed, and it is difficult for the two Dharma protectors to get seriously injured. However, no matter what, the Buddha in the world is still standing.It's a big mountain, and they can't cross it after all.

Just when everyone thought that the war was over, some light yellow fine sand appeared quietly, immediately condensed into a long sword, and stabbed into the position of Buddha in the world.