One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Three Chapters: 2 Losers, the Fisherman Gains

"Starlight Mirror!"

A huge golden Buddha palm bombarded, as long as there is no problem, either avoid it, or use other methods to avoid its edge, and resist it hard, unless it can't be avoided, or it is physical training, if the other is to pick up , that must be something seriously wrong with the brain.

A special mirror formed by the power of the star spirit, blocked in front of the Buddha's palm, does not need the blessing of starlight, an ordinary starlight mirror is enough, "eat" the palm of the Buddha, and then rebound tenfold The effect, shook back.

"clang……"

Like ringing a bell, his Buddha's palm slammed on his body with ten times its power. The golden Buddha couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden Buddha's blood.

"This is impossible!"

A mouthful of Buddha's blood spit out, the golden Buddha was horrified, and he spit out the mix of the three of Fashan.

"Die!"

Qin Luosheng didn't feel anything at all, and he didn't slack off because of the opponent's injury. He seized the opportunity, bullied himself, and pursued the victory with incomparable strength.

"puff……"

With one slash, Qin Luosheng's mad attack with sword after sword, like a madman, showing great power in the field, the three Fashan, who were originally the last of the powerful, can no longer maintain their combination skills, and the pseudo-Buddha who strengthens the level of mythology Suddenly collapsed, spit out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood, and turned into the original three.

"You, lose!"

The three of Fashan collapsed, suffered extremely serious injuries, and their combination skills were broken. It was originally a forcible increase in strength, but the backlash they received was not so easy to bear. Can you not pay a price?

This is also a big sect like Buddhism. The cultivation method is upright and peaceful, and the foundation of the disciples is very good. In addition, the three people of Fashan are extremely strong and talented, so they are not directly abolished.

Rao is so, it is not uncomfortable, not only does not have the power to resist at this moment, but the source of damage will also affect the future, unless it is nourished by spirit medicine, otherwise, future achievements will be greatly attenuated.

"Uh……"

The three of Fashan were lying on the ground, their faces were like golden paper, the corners of their mouths were stained with blood, and the bones all over their bodies were shattered. Except for the instinctive tremors and convulsions caused by the severe pain, they couldn't even move a finger.

"Cough cough..."

Just as Fashan and the three of them had bitter expressions on their faces, quietly waiting for death to come, suddenly, the domineering realm that made it difficult for them to even breathe disappeared. Accompanied by a coughing sound, the attack just now was like a god. The devil-like man softened.

"Chong!"

The blade of the sword was inserted into the hard ground, Qin Luo stood up with his sword, it was no longer enough to support his standing body, so he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was gasping for breath.

"This……"

Even though the three of Fashan couldn't move, but their eyes were not blind, it seemed that they were over-exhausted, or even over-drafted. Obviously, the battle just now made him in a very bad situation.

"fine!"

Not being pursued by the enemy, he was lucky enough to save his life. Seeing this situation again, he knew that although the evildoer in front of him was indeed a evildoer, it was not too much of a evildoer. At least, they would not be so desperate that they could not even see their backs.

This explosive force is indeed very strong, there is no doubt, but it is also exchanged for too much, otherwise, you look at this embarrassment, although it is much better than them, but it is definitely not good, strong is stronger than them, there is still hope of catching up .

"Today, you must die!"

The intermittent voice sounded, in the ears of Fashan and the three, like thunder, the corners of their eyes slanted, and they saw that the demon who was not much better than them actually stood up tremblingly with a sword. Staggering footsteps walked towards them.

Fashan: ? ? ?

Fawu: o((⊙﹏⊙))o.

Magic: (╬￣ dish￣)=○

big brother!

Lying down and resting at ease, isn't he fragrant?

What are you doing standing up?

Don't scare us okay?

Why be so persistent?

It's too much fun, isn't it?

See this scene.

The three of Fashan finally understood why this man was at such a young age and how terrifying his fighting power was.

Such willpower, they absolutely cannot match it!

Step by step,……

When Qin Luosheng really dragged his body that was about to fall down at any time, it took a few minutes to walk a distance of ten meters, and when he walked in front of them, the pale face and eyes full of murderous intent clearly showed that a child could The weak body that can be pushed down is like a demon in the eyes of Fashan and the others!

"Die!"

Pulling the sword out of the ground diligently, Qin Luosheng raised his hand. The sword edge of the forest did not have the slightest energy attached, just the sharpness of the weapon itself.

If it was in the past, the three of Fashan would basically ignore them, because they were so sharp that they couldn't even break through their physical bodies, not to mention the blessings of defensive magical skills such as the Zhangliu Golden Body.

But now, they are so weak that they can't even move their fingers, not to mention such a magical weapon, even a rusty dagger is enough to stab them to death.

"..."

Fashan and the three showed despair. At the moment when death was approaching, the Bodhicitta they had cultivated for countless years finally became disordered, and the will of King Kong began to collapse.

Looking at the person who was about to fall down at any time, looking at the sword in his hand that was about to take their lives, Fang Cun was in chaos and mental breakdown, and he didn't notice the strange brilliance in Qin Luosheng's eyes at this moment.

"Here, they are here!"

Just when everything was about to come to an end, suddenly, a loud roar came, accompanied by a burst of footsteps, the wind was blowing, and the extremely weak Qin Luosheng was blown away, and the lives of the three of Fashan were saved dangerously and dangerously. .

"It's them!"

The threat of death was lifted, and the three of Fashan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the visitors, they felt a lot of peace of mind. Although they were not all the way, at least these disciples of the cult of bliss were far cuter than the demon who wanted to hack them to death. .

"Little devil, you have today too!"

The top officials of the Bliss Sect followed the aftermath of the battle, and looked at the three lying dead on the ground, Fashan and Qin Luosheng, who didn't know that this was a win-lose situation, and all of them suddenly showed cruel smiles.

"This brat is very weird, don't be extravagant, it will be a long dream!" Seeing the familiar expressions of several accomplices, the big man at the head couldn't help frowning: "Reinstate your bad hobbies, when is it now, and you still want to make trouble ? After today's catastrophe, someone tortured you, and now - kill him!"