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"That master saw, we caught a person who intends to cause us to die. How should we do it?" The face with a cat and a mouse, the night, the voice of the night, suddenly a bit very happy. .

Listening to night, a bad pre-sounded hollow heart, immediately replied: "According to my Buddha door, it is a first imprisonment, for the sense of understanding, I have to come to the door to find it again. It is. "

"Let your mother's shit!" Before all people's expectations, voids just fell, the night length of the wind is smashing, "Old, I first respect you, you can don't give face It is, but you want to know that your brother's disciple's drop, Xiaoye can tell you that he is compassionate, he is dead, and it is killed by Xiaoye, this answer, are you satisfied? "

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"Killing people, but it." The air is faint, the next, the steps under the foot are strange to slide the night's long wind, just just a moment, it is coming to him less than half of the face, hands The tin cushion is also fiercely, and the spin is angry with the night!

When the void is shocked, the night is still too late, and it is only necessary to cross the top of the head, and it is forcibly hard to hard.

boom!

The seemingly lightweight tube is like a tens of thousands of boulders, and the power of the rolling from the horizon is usually carried, and the power of the riot is on the lifetime arm. Tao cracks, the

"Today, poor will have a little punishment, otherwise, everyone will think that I am weak and weak." The air said faintly, and I want to raise the tin cushion in my hand.

Just this time, it is a change of death!

"Master wants to kill the monkey, afraid to pick the wrong object is." The faint words came out of the night long-lasting mouth, next, in the eyes of the sky, a violent internal force is suddenly swept from other Out, he is deeply broken by the gravel around the knee under the bluestone, and then he blocks the arms of the tin cushion slammed against the hand, firmly, and then seizes the stick, then, the nine-story dragon icon The strength of the power is gathered in the right box, and the air is angry!

"I have to take me, but I have to pay the price!" In the words, there is a difficult means of hidden.

This is the first time, the night grows in the hands of people, although he knows that airborne has been present in a moment, but is a singular pace called 'shrinking inch', but for them People in the realm, in an instant, it is enough to let him fall the wind, and the nightly wind that is not expected can only choose the hardcutive hollow.

But I have already done a full-scale, which is so good to have a hollow. The power of the stick is so good that the power of the rigid bluestone is bombarded by the rest, so Even with the body strength of the night, it is also a pain in the arm, that a stick, is already dangerous to break his å!

Although emptiness seems to be in the middle of the Buddha, it is like that is like that, what is the goodness of the people who serve the Buddha, that is, the existence of the Buddha, it is the butcher who has all hindered everything in the front road!

Although the Buddha persuaded people to put down the butcher knife, but the Buddha's hands were all holding a slaughter knife sinceronstream!

The big compassion is not a Buddha, and the conversion is a Buddha.

Non-my class, when it is!

Night winds lose, it is here, he is really different from the emptyness, but in fact, in some respects, air and round, generally no two!

However, he is not willing to be pressed by this, and now it is also exhausted, "old bastard, your own front, you will write it!"

The throat is squeezed out, and the night is a punch.

The force of Jiulong Jiji is like a river, and it is not €,

The terrorist power of the tear air is also empty.

The rosary on the wrist is slammed by it to the high altitude, and the air is very drink, and the opposite hand is also discharged.

At its palm, some golden lights have emerged.

As in the ancient book, the Buddha is tumbling to the Demon of the Divide, and the righteousness of the Hao Ran, this palm, the front of the previous air, the power is more favorable !

Jin Gangvard!

The golden palm of Hao Ran is overbearing with night long wind, and the air of the air is silent.

Obmit to touch!

Chapter 053, Jiuyang

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It's like a thunder that suddenly passed on the ground, the next moment, the two figures are all the flying flying, and the night is back, and it is forcibly stopping the body, and the vision is revealed. It is back to nearly ten steps. ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞

"How is this possible!" The first time, the emptiness of the ancient wells appeared on the face of the ancient wells.

Why didn't he think of the myth of the Buddhist scriptures in the myth of the Buddha, and the Buddha's demon of the Devil's Devil is actually there is no role at this moment, and even faintly has the trend of the preceding pressure of the night.

"King Kong Magic Music ..." Little Sandy, who was originally made by the night, was once worked in the temple in the mountains, and in the long time, he has also been in the old monk book. After reading some ancient books, there is a record of the martial arts of Kimang, but it has been missing half. If the night is very hot, it is no way to practice.

However, although I can't practice, I don't hinder him to read it completely, so I'm going to face it now. It is the whole world to understand Shaolin Science in addition to the few people in the Buddha. People!

With the step by step, the next day, the night-catching, the understanding of martial arts in the world is also more and more, and he is a good thing to integrate the things that will be in our own, otherwise it is impossible to create a degree of Lingbo Sky. Delicious, because of this, so he also knows that the King Kong of the Buddha in the ancient book, actually has extremely huge flaws!

The so-called King Kong is the murderer, it is not a move that the Buddha himself created. After all, the night is in the heart, and the virtual Buddha is still there or whether the two say, how can there be this martial art Produce, if there is something to say, single look at 'King Gang' is able to know, initially created this martial art, the amount of fullness will only be a gorge, maybe he has been in the dream After the Buddha's ancestralization, the top of the river has created this martial arts.

The same move, the Buddha is perhaps can suppress the evil magic, and it is a force to break the law; but if you change the gorge, the power is naturally not synonymous.

The dragon is different, but the long-lasting night is just a realm of cultivating the ninth floor, it is already one of the top power of the rivers and lake Wulin, and the top peak of this practice is true. Have a high 13th floor!

"Is it cool?" I am free to have some numbers, I have to take the pain of the pain, and the night is very far-sighted, and there is no more respect in the words. " If you are cool, now, you can change me. By the way, you will correct your previous words. This time, you may have no chance to go back to the end! "

When the foot is in the earth, Lingbo is instantly stepped out. Next moment, the moment when the night's wind came to the back of the air. At the same time, Jiuyang's true force was also launched, and the endless hegemony The wind relatives to the first arrogant in the face of the fist, faintly condensing into a light gold boxing, facing the empty heart, is a violent!

"Dare to look at my power of the Buddha, looking for death!" Vacancy is a big drink, fierce one, , five fingers, faint golden light instantly float, sharp nails flashed.

Dragon claw hands!

Shaolin martial arts in the middle of the top martial arts, in the hand of the holy, power is endless.

"One Yang!"

A big drink in my heart, three-inch boxing is also suddenly emerged from the night-long fist, and the dragon icon in his body is also running to the ultimate and rapid approximation of the ninth floor.

A punches, smashing, the low sound explosion sounds in the contact point, a way to have a wave of fluctuations, quickly violent, the last four sides spread.

This time, it is different from the last time.

The body is dramatically trembling, and the air is in a hurry. Every time, it will make the extremely hard bluestone plate to add a few clearly visible cracks. So, the throat is also a boring. Oh, immediately, the left foot slammed, and the bluestone slab at the feet suddenly cracked into extremely small debris.

I barely swallow the throat, the sweet taste of the rhinar, the void looks only that the calf withdraws the night, the old eyes, the eyes of the old, full of dignity, this time, the frontal touch, at night Under the air attack, air is not only able to occupy the wind, but it is stabilized.

I took a deep breath, and the empty eyes were deadly staring at the night-hearted wind, and he was clear, facing the strength of the night's wind and the strange resumption, the longer The worse for him, and I want to solve the night's wind in a short time, just thinking about it, can't help but shook his head, after all, this is obviously impossible.

Because the palm and a claws just have, it is already what he can make.

Vincible is very clear, and the night cost can also guess, because of this, so the night is not intended to give this empty any opportunity.

The foot is once again, and the whole body is rotated in the air, along with the rotation of its body shape, the hard wind on his fist is also a violent violent, three-inch boxing, storm, stir the whole space It was in vibration.

Looking at the night, this punch is actually producing this snack. The empty eyes are also smoother, and the next step is also a fault, and the method of shrinking the desperation is displayed again.

"The one you just had, the young master can be remembered, so this time, you can't escape."

Lingbo is tightly followed, and the pace of shrinking inch is mysterious, but under the light power of the night, it can only be reluctant to stalemate, and it is under this stalemate, night long fist .

"Teachers must not hold on."

Among the Shaolin people, the same is also a sigh in the old man, the meaning of the dignity in the eyes is overflowing, "Although people are less deceived, it is not a poor style ..."

The voice just fell, and his body is also strangely, and the two of the middle of the center are fluff!