Chapter 1161: Jinglei

The night sky calmed down, and only Liu Wei'an closed his eyes and healed silently. Silently, Luochen Toutuo appeared 10 steps away, standing for half a cup of tea, before putting his hands together.
"Is the donor okay? The little monk has the golden sore medicine, the elixir of healing wounds. Does the donor need it?"
Luochen Touduo's voice was soft, contrary to the wild aura, but his voice was soft but soft, but it was like a hairspring wire, which kept digging into Liu Wei'an's mind.
Liu Wei'an didn't move his eyebrows, as if he was asleep.
"Liu Wei'an donor, are you okay? The little monk is kind!" Luochen Toutuo's voice became more and more gentle, but the voice fell in Liu Wei'an's ears, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, knocking on his heart.
Liu Wei'an finally opened his eyes, his black eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, he did not speak, and stared coldly at Luochen Toutuo.
"Liu Weian benefactor, the little monk dare not lie, the little monk is here to reconcile." Luochen Toutuo smiled.
"Bring it!" Liu Wei'an spoke slowly and stretched out a hand.
"The little monk rushed to the donor's killing intent, so it's better to leave." Luochen Toutuo put the white jade porcelain bottle back in his arms and turned around to leave. The moment he turned around, he turned into a flash of lightning and shot towards Liu Wei'an, as fast as Arrow from the string.
Liu Wei'an stared coldly, without saying a word, Luo Chen Toutuo was three feet away from his body, and suddenly felt the sky darken, and then time and space changed and appeared on a desert of yellow sand.
"Formation!" Luochen Toutuo's scalp numb. Formation is the most terrifying and mysterious power, and it is a magical technique that cannot be resisted by humans. Fortunately, Da Leiyin Temple has also studied the art of formation, he dare not move around, and concentrate on deduction.
Liu Wei'an saw this, his eyes grew colder. Da Leiyin Temple is worthy of being a sect with a long history. It has a profound background. Astronomy, geography, and arithmetic are all involved. Ordinary people will inevitably panic when stepping into the formation. As long as one step is wrong, they will immediately fall into a state of unrest. . Luochen Toutuo didn't. Not only did he avoid the dead mirror when he fell, but he didn't move his feet when he landed on the ground, as if he could see through the formation.
Even the average master can't do this.
But because of this, the murderous intent in his heart became more intense, and the more powerful Luochen Touduo, the greater the threat to him. This person acts as he pleases, there is no righteous and evil, no rules, only success or failure, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. To be ugly, this kind of person has no bottom line.
He didn't move, and allowed Luochen Toutuo to meditate within one meter. Soon, Luochen Toutuo couldn't help it. The yellow sand desert was not only extremely hot, but also dry. He was afraid that this would continue, and he hadn't waited for the flaw, his body had turned into a corpse because of lack of water.
He tried to make a flaw, but only took one step. The yellow sand broke open and a fire dragon rushed out, scorching his hair. He can be sure that the fire dragon is an illusion, but the loss of hair and burning pain tell him that everything is real.
"Liu Wei'an benefactor, the little monk is just making a joke, please disarm the formation and have something to say!" Luo Chen Toutuo was disturbed, he smelled death.
He was born in the Great Leiyin Temple, and although his ability to sit in meditation is not as good as Zen, it is different from ordinary people. Unfortunately, in this formation, he can't calm down. Of course, there is the reason that his own confidence is undecided, and more importantly, the formation is terrible, which affects his mind.
An ironic smile overflowed from the corner of Liu Wei'an's mouth. It was normal for the disciples of the respectable discipline to let them stretch out, but it was difficult and difficult to let them shrink. Luo Chentou Tuo didn't have the slightest worries and could stretch and shrink. He was thankful now that Luochen Toutuo didn't give up on attacking him, otherwise he really had no chance to trap him.
Luochen Toutuo should have been down the mountain not long ago, with immature mind and immature techniques. If he was trained for a period of time and turned into an old world, it would be a very troublesome thing to attack him at that time.
If Luochen Toutuo shot as soon as he returned, he would be seriously injured if he was not dead, but Luochen Toutuo hesitated. It was this hesitation and missed the only chance to defeat him.
In half an hour, Luochen Toutuo seemed to have passed 30 years. In Liu Wei'an's eyes, he was just a little embarrassed, but in his own eyes, he had become a skinny corpse, with dry muscles sticking to his bones. , The skin and muscles are stuck together, I can’t tell who is who, the hair is sparse, and there are not a few strands left. The yellow robe has long become a strip of cloth. If it were not for the support of a Buddha in his heart, he would have collapsed. .
Liu Wei'an shot, and his fist passed through the formation and hit Luochen Toutuo's dantian. Although Luochen Touduo's oil was exhausted, his reaction was still sensitive. He found something wrong and wanted to fight back, but his body was withered, his mind was fundamentally, and his body reacted, but his face was half shot. When I wanted to avoid it, the invincible force hit the dantian.
boom--
Luochen Toutuo was shocked, and in the next second, his breath faded like a tide, the divine light in his eyes dimmed, and he turned from a master decision maker to an ordinary person.
His dantian was abolished, unless he cultivated a second dantian like Li Eshui did, he would be a waste person for the rest of his life. Li Eshui’s second dantian was a solid foundation he had built since he was a child, and he had a chance to break through. Luochen Toutuo is over 30 years old, and now he has cultivated the second dantian, basically hopeless in this life.
When Liu Wei'an withdrew his fist, the formation had been lifted.
"The donor is so cruel!" A thick hatred flashed in Luochen Toutuo's eyes.
"Isn't Buddhism paying attention to the four being empty? Why is Tou Tuo obsessed with the final martial arts skills?" Liu Weian said.
"Amitabha!" Luochen Toutuo folded his hands and closed his eyes.
"Bring it back and keep it under strict control. If he wants to escape or make other dangerous actions, he will be killed without mercy!" Liu Wei'an said indifferently.
"Yes!" Four soldiers rushed out from the darkness. It turned out that the Ping An soldiers arrived.
Luochen Toutuo's eyelids trembled. At this moment, he felt Liu Wei'an's deep killing intent. The brand of Da Lei Yin Temple was useful in the whole arena, and it could also be used to save life in the dynasty, but in front of Liu Wei'an, he lost the efficiency he should have. It was a bit like a talented person who met soldiers, so he honestly followed the soldiers. The Buddhist disciples were not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die for no reason.
"Come out everyone!"
The soldier walked away with Luochen Toutuo, but Liu Wei'an still didn't move. His words seemed to be speaking to the air, and the voice fell. Around him, there were more than a dozen people, tall or thin, old or female. Without a single line, the temples bulged high, exuding a terrible breath.
"Disappointed you, Luochen Toutuo and I didn't bother each other!" Although Liu Wei'an was smiling, there was no warmth.
More than a dozen people had strange faces and their weapons were weird. It was impossible to judge their identities from their clothes. In fact, Liu Wei'an didn't want to know their identities. After winning, they were all corpses. Who cares about the identity of the corpses. You can't win, and knowing your identity is useless.
"Liu Wei'an, it's not a ring competition now, so we won't be one-on-one with you." The eldest old man said, with a mouthful of sputum in his throat, and his voice sounded uncomfortable.
"True villains are much cuter than hypocrites." Liu Wei'an laughed and was about to make a move. He suddenly raised his head. Almost at the same time, a dozen people couldn't help but look at the sky.
Boom
A bolt of lightning came from the depths of the distant universe, traversed endless time and space, and slashed fiercely on the void. At this moment, the entire Mars seemed to be ignited, and the thick darkness could not stop the light of lightning. On Mars, all human beings, zombies, and other creatures will look up at the sky. That strange scene will always remain deep in memory.
The earth-shaking loud noise exploded, everyone was buzzing, both ears were instantly deaf, their minds were blank, the whole person seemed to be in the wild of lightning, thunder, and storm, facing the wildness of nature, humans appeared So small and fragile.
This bolt of lightning did not hit any creatures. It was only aimed at the dark sky. The matter was like clouds and not clouds, like fog and not fog. It seemed to have life. It was extremely afraid of lightning. The lightning passed by, the black disappeared, revealing the long-lost starry sky. At this moment, Mars is night.
Boom
Boom
Boom
...
At first, the lightning flashed one after another, and finally became more and more violent. When the last flash of lightning appeared, the entire Mars seemed to be surrounded by lightning, and the lightning formed a cage, which firmly surrounded the entire Mars. Crisscross, all lightning.
All the creatures on Mars are shaking at this moment, unable to control themselves. Everyone was afraid to die, except for Liu Wei'an. His mind reflected the vision of lightning splitting the darkness and the sky. He visualized it over and over again, and his comprehension of the Judgment Fist was advancing by leaps and bounds. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com also stimulated the "Dark Emperor Sutra", "Scorpion Emperor Sutra", and "Indestructible Inheritance Sutra". The meat lost in the right hand quickly grew back. The dark red muscle covered the white bones, and then hemorrhages and skin grows. In minutes, the right hand is as good as ever.
The last flash of lightning fell, and the world returned to darkness, but everyone knew that the world was no longer what it was before, and the world had changed.
The roar was still reverberating. The only thing the dozen or so masters who recovered was seeing Liu Wei'an’s smile, which was an apologetic smile, and then saw a fist expanding infinitely in his eyes, and his body shook. Then I don't know anything.
Boom
The bodies of a dozen masters exploded, and the blood mist stained the ground red. Liu Wei'an laughed aloud and happily. After getting the big trial box for so long, he only truly understood the true meaning today. It feels so beautiful.
Before the change, if you want to kill these masters, at least you have to pay a wound, but now, it's a punch. Now even if the owner of the bamboo sword comes, he can protect himself.
"It's time to settle the bill!" His figure flashed and disappeared.