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Chapter 216: Kill you while you are sick

When Lu Yue and Jie'an were in a stalemate, the battle between Ling Shuang and Jie Cao had already entered a fever pitch. For a while, the two were fighting evenly. Seeing that Lu Yue was in a worrying situation, Ling Shuang kept observing, making

Jie Cao always seizes the opportunity to continuously cause harm to her.

Strangely enough, from the battle between Jie'an and Lu Yue, it was obvious that he was a warrior monk, but the one with him was a Dharma monk. Behind Jie Cao, the black Buddha's silhouette was extremely dense, and a black lotus platform stood behind him.

He kept sending out fierce attacks with his feet.

Sitting on the lotus platform leisurely and contentedly, he flipped his hands from time to time, making black handprints that sank into the lotus platform. After being strengthened by the lotus platform, the handprints suddenly magnified a hundred times, turning into a huge black palm and hitting Ling Shuang from high altitude.

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Facing the black handprints, Ling Shuang showed no sign of weakness. She waved her orchid finger and countless masks flew out from behind. Masks with various expressions of Shengdanjingmouchu came together, surrounding the black handprints and began to chew them up. After a while,

, huge palm

Then he was eaten up by all kinds of masks, as if he was not full yet, all the masks turned towards the huge black Buddha behind Jie Cao. They winked, grinned, and the masks of various appearances were doing the same movements at the same time, which was weird.

Incomparable.

Jie Cao saw that his blow was swallowed up by so many faces, and he couldn't help but panic secretly, what kind of spell is this? It can actually swallow my Dharma. He glanced at Jie'an below, and couldn't help but think back: What a shame.

Let the monk Jie'an deal with the Catwoman in front of him. If this continues, all his spells will be swallowed up by the opponent, so why bother to fight!

At this time, although Ling Shuang's face changed color, her body was in a miserable state. The mask devouring the black handprints was not as simple as Jie'an imagined. If this was true, Ling Shuang would not be invincible. After the mask devoured the opponent's moves,

At the same time, it also transfers the other party's spiritual power to

Ling Shuang was refined and absorbed by Ling Shuang himself. If the opponent's spiritual power was extremely domineering, Ling Shuang himself would definitely be injured. The spiritual power of this Buddhist sect was different from that of the Tao sect. After Ling Shuang absorbed it, he immediately felt a surge of energy and blood all over his body.

Forcibly suppressing the spiritual power of quitting impatience, my throat felt sweet and I swallowed it.

If Jie Cao hadn't secretly decided in his heart what kind of spell he should use to attack Ling Shuang, but had directly struck him with another palm, Ling Shuang would have been in danger at this moment.

Forcibly suppressing the injury, Ling Shuang waved her little hand forward, and the countless masks actually let out a burst of ghostly cries and howling sounds, rushing towards Jie Cao opposite. Jie Cao was also a decisive person. After seeing countless ghost faces rushing towards him, he was a little bit nervous.

Without panicking, the lotus platform under his feet shook, and the seven lotus petals shattered, turning into countless black Buddhas and ghosts fighting together.

It's just that this ghost face is extremely flexible, drifting left and right. No matter how much the Buddha turned into lotus petals strikes, it can never hit him head-on. Suddenly, a ghost face takes advantage of the gap where the Buddha can't reach it, and quickly sticks to the Buddha's face. Only

Seeing the Buddha's incarnation, he was shocked. After his face changed into a mask, he actually attacked the Buddha's incarnation beside him.

With the first one, more will happen. After a while, nearly half of the Buddha's incarnations were controlled by Ling Shuang. Jie Cao looked embarrassed, commanding the uncontrolled Buddha's incarnation to protect him, and the masked Buddha's incarnation

Confront each other.

"The little girl's attacks are really weird. First she swallowed my spells, and then she controlled my spells. What will happen next time? We must find a way, otherwise we will remain in a stalemate without being defeated by her endless tricks."

Jie Cao secretly decided in his heart how to fight against him!

Taking advantage of this period of time, Ling Shuang took the time to refine the spiritual power of Jie Cao's Buddha's hand. When Ling Shuang opened his eyes, he found that Jie Cao was still looking nervously at the masked Buddha opposite him, unable to do anything.

After paying attention to Jie Cao, Ling Shuang pointed her little hand, and the ghost-faced Buddhas jumped down one after another.

Jie Cao took a look and breathed a sigh of relief. Now that she was no longer restrained by the ghost-faced Buddha's head, let's see what other magic weapons she could use. Jie Cao patted the lotus platform with his right hand, and another black handprint pressed down from high altitude, and at the same time, the remaining

The incarnation of Buddha jumped and ran towards Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang sneered and spun her body rapidly, like a top. Countless rouge powder spread out from her body and gradually spread to the surroundings. For a moment, fragrant rouge powder was floating everywhere in the sky. Although Black Buddha has no precepts,

But the reckless men Jie'an and Jiecao didn't appear to be lecherous people at first glance. How had they ever seen such a formation before?

Inhaling the pink rouge powder into his nose, he suddenly felt hot all over his body, and his resolute face also had a hint of emotion. In his absence, the black handprints instantly disintegrated, and countless Buddha incarnations slowly dissipated. Ling Shuang took this opportunity to sacrifice

A bright cosmetic knife quickly stabbed Jie Cao. At the same time, the fingers connected with each other, and the thin threads were entangled with each other, turning into a giant net to cover Jie Cao.

The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind it. After Jiancao's eyes were blurred, he regained his composure in an instant. When he saw the cosmetic knife that was about to hit the tip of his nose, he pulled out the ax from his back and blocked it in front of him. He thought to himself: This little girl is really cunning. She has many tricks.

They appear one after another. If it weren't for my firm mind, I would have died happily with that red and pink skeleton.

With a "ding!" sound, the cosmetic knife hit Jie Cao's axe. He took the ax back and Jie Cao laughed loudly and said: "Little girl, grandpa's ax can cut iron as well as mud. It's better not to show off your little knife."

Bar!"

"Really? Don't you look at your axe?" Ling Shuang said to Jie Cao with a sly smile.

After Jie Cao heard this, he quickly took out his ax and took a look. He found that there was nothing strange and was about to laugh. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt as if a layer of spider webs had been attached to his whole body, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

"Hey! Little girl, you tricked grandpa again. Let's see if I don't skin you!" Jie Cao said and waved his ax to chop left and right. However, the spider web was extremely flexible. No matter how Jie Cao chopped it, it could not be done.

Cut off.

"What kind of thing is this? It's so difficult to deal with!" Jie Cao shouted violently.

"Hehehehe... It's okay to tell you that this is made from heavenly silk, specially designed to imprison stupid people like you." Ling Shuang said with a smile.

"Your grandpa, if you have the ability, let me go and we can fight alone!" Jie Man said furiously.

"Weren't we fighting alone just now? Why did you, a big man, yell at a weak woman like me?" Ling Shuang rushed up after saying that, took out a bunch of sticky stuff and smeared it on Jie Cao's body. Jie Cao suddenly felt all over his body.

The itching was unbearable, and she exclaimed in shock: "What did you put on me? Why is it so itchy! Ah... it itches me to death!"

"Poison!" Ling Shuang said coldly.

Looking at Lu Yue again, at this time, with the help of the ghost-faced Buddha, he broke away from the whirlwind created by Jie'an. He watched with lingering fear as he struggled with the ghost-faced Buddha. A mace danced like a tiger, and kept beating one

A ghost-faced Buddha is torn apart

Broken. Seeing that Ling Shuang's battle seemed to be coming to an end, he suddenly felt that he, a seven-foot tall man, actually needed the help of a woman. His heart was churning, and he couldn't help but think of the first spell shown to him by the colorful figure.

Give it a try, you can use the Colorful Silhouette Technique at the fifth level of Qi Control. Now that you are at the fourth level of Qi Control, you should not be far behind. Besides, the power of this technique is comparable to that of monks at the fifth level of Qi Control.

The moves he unleashed should be more than enough to deal with this black Buddha.

After thinking about it, Lu Yue's right leg was slightly arched, the toes of her left foot touched the ground, she raised her right hand over her head, and lowered her left hand to face her right hand. For a moment, the world changed, and a green dragon slowly emerged between Lu Yue's hands.

Extremely agile. Qinglong seems to be very unfamiliar with Lu Yue

, opened his mouth, and a suction force rushed towards Lu Yue's face. Suddenly, Lu Yue felt the blood flowing back all over his body, wanting to spurt out from his mouth. He couldn't help but spurt out a blood sword, and it fell into Qinglong's mouth. Qinglong seemed to recognize his master.

General, actually nodded, then roared and rushed towards Jie'an.

Ji'an had never seen such an attack before. It was like Lu Yue saw the blue dragon for the first time. He stepped back several steps. He couldn't imagine that such a powerful move was coming from the hands of the weak boy in front of him, with the mace across his chest.

In front of him, he aimed at the faucet and struck it down.

The green dragon is an ancient holy beast, how could it be easily struck? Besides, this green dragon is extremely petite. The moment the mace strikes, it wraps around the iron nail. It goes all the way up and reaches Jie'an's hands.

Jie'an threw away the mace in his hand in panic, took two steps back, and was hit in the back by a ghost-faced Buddha without warning. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Jie'an became furious, turned around, grabbed the ghost-faced Buddha, and pulled hard, pulling the ghost-faced Buddha away.

He tore it into pieces. After the mask broke away from the Buddha's incarnation, he quickly rushed back to Ling Shuang's side.

Seeing Qinglong leaving the mace and rushing toward him again, Ji'an clapped his hands hard, creating a layer of air waves that knocked the Qinglong back. At the same time, Jie'an stepped forward with both feet and caught the Qinglong along with the air waves.

In his hands, he tried to break it by the waist. The green dragon kept twisting in Jie'an's hands, trying hard to break free. However, Jie'an's hands were extremely strong, and he held on to the green dragon and refused to let go.

In desperation, Qinglong opened his mouth again and turned to suck Lu Yue. With the experience from the last time, Lu Yue did not suppress the blood and blood in his body this time. A large mouthful of blood sword spurted out and fell into Qinglong's mouth. Lu Yue suddenly

Feeling sore and weak all over, I sat down on the ground with a thud, and my face turned pale, as if I had just suffered a serious illness.

After Qinglong absorbed Lu Yue's essence and blood, it suddenly secreted a layer of mucus all over its body. With a "slipping" sound, it slipped out of Jie'an's hand and crashed into Jie'an's chest with a long roar.

Ji'an's mind was focused on tearing the blue dragon apart with force. When he let go, his chest opened wide and he was hit by the green dragon's blow. He saw Ji'an's feet sliding out of two deep ravines on the ground and then lying heavily on the ground.

Raising his upper body with difficulty, Ji'an pressed his right hand on his painful chest, gritted his teeth and looked at Qinglong who hit him again.

"Ah——!" Ji'an shouted and raised his fist to face Qinglong.

A bunch of blood splashed out, and Jie'an's right fist shattered in an instant. The green dragon raised its head and roared, spitting out a dragon's breath mask towards Jie'an's face. In an instant, Jie'an's huge head quickly withered, as if in

It looked like a bottle of sulfuric acid had been poured on a piece of fat. Before Ji'an died, he didn't know why he was defeated by this boy who was obviously not as powerful as himself. His dry eyes looked forward in fear, and the front finger of his right arm without a palm,

Seems extremely unwilling.

The green dragon slowly dispersed, and Lu Yue sat on the ground with a depressed expression, watching Ling Shuang dragging Jie Cao down from high altitude. Seeing that Lu Yue actually killed Jie An, Ling Shuang and Jie Cao were both surprised and couldn't believe it.

Glancing at Lu Yue, pointing at Ji'an who was lying motionless on the ground, Ling Shuang asked: "Did you kill him?"

Lu Yue nodded, struggled to stand up from the ground, came to Jie Cao, and cast all the fear on Lu Yue caused by the whirlwind Jie An created just now on Jie Cao. For a moment, fists and kicks were exchanged. Lu Yue

While beating him, he said loudly: "I'll beat you to death, you black Buddha, so hard that your mother won't be able to recognize your black-hearted son!"

Ling Shuang pulled Lu Yue, pointed in the direction of the Holy Capital and said, "Let's leave quickly, there are several monks flying over from the Holy Capital."

Lu Yue looked at the sky, and sure enough, a few black spots quickly flew over, turned to Ling Shuang and said: "Kill him, let's go!"

However, Lu Yue just turned around and took a few steps before she collapsed on the ground motionless. When Ling Shuang saw this, he knew that Lu Yue was exhausted, so he took out something again and smeared it on Jie Cao's body, then carried Lu Yue on his back and faced Xue Lang.

The valley ran away.