Chapter 1775: Let go of my mother

Seeing that Zen Master Mai Peng was injured, the head of the red robe master received a knife in the chest, dripping with blood. He thought it was his own opportunity, and he was able to catch an opportunity to make great contributions, so he rushed forward and wanted the result. Zen Master Namai Peng.
However, there is a saying that the camel is bigger than the horse. Even if the injury is serious, Zen Master Mai Peng is not such a red robe who can insult at will.
So when he thought he was going to kill with one blow, he was slapped on the top of the head with the palm of the master Mai Peng.
With a palm shot, the and Buddha pressed on top, the red-clothed descendant master's seven orifices bleeds, half of his head retracted into the neck cavity, and his legs fell more than ten centimeters, killing him on the spot.
Zen Master Maipeng killed the red-robed head-down master and slowly retracted his hand, ignoring the pain on his shoulder, looking deeply at the three purple-robed head-down masters, but his brows were slightly Trembling.
At this time, Song En, who was like a cat playing with a mouse, fought with Tira with ease, and laughed with Master Mai Peng, "Master Mai Peng, did you not expect it? This time we are rushing to Tira. Come, I also came to Master Mai Peng. You know, my foster father Wu Long has been looking for masters of the rivers and lakes. Only by devouring the other's cultivation base can we increase the cultivation base and skill. It just so happens that lifting leads us to Zen Master Mai Peng. Then, I had no choice but to push the boat and take away Zen Master Mai Peng together. Don't worry, my foster father will be very gentle to you and make you die happy, haha..."
"Don't think about it, even if the old monk dies, he won't help him." At this time, Master Mai Peng also knew that he was desperate.
The cultivation bases of the three purple-robed head descending masters are extremely high, each of them is almost between the first and the other, and the three purple-robed head descending masters attacked together. A master.
At the same time, Zen Master Mai Peng was annoyed that this guy named Song En was too sinister and vicious. At first, he used seven red-robed masters to kill his own cultivation base, and use the lives of those seven masters to smash himself, etc. When he was exhausted, he released the three purple-robed heads down masters, so that he could be taken down 100%.
In his eyes, human life is like grass and mustard, a ruthless man with no compromise in order to achieve his goal.
Such people are indeed rare.
Up to now, Zen Master Mai Peng can only fight with his fate. For the original promise, he would not hesitate to give his life.
"Master Maipeng, now life and death are up to you, take him down to me, I want to live!" The spear in Song En's hand shook, suddenly increased his strength, swept it, and swept it. Get out.
Tira gave a muffled hum, her pretty face flushed, and she staggered backwards, her heart suddenly shocked.
Song En, who was just an unknown little character at the beginning, had already become a master in the past two years, and he was not even his opponent.
Just now, all the seven red-robed head-down masters had been killed by Zen Master Mai Peng, but suddenly three purple-robed head-down masters came, and it was unknown if Zen Master Mai Peng was their opponent.
Tira was blaming herself, if it hadn't been for the monk Mai Phong, it would not have attracted the white-eyed wolf of Song En, which had already brought destruction to the Wat Pho.
Tira didn't even dare to think about the next thing, so she had to mention the double knives again, and continued to slaughter him towards Song En.
When Tira pounced on Song En, the three purple-robed lower-head masters once again slaughtered Zen Master Mai Pong from different angles.
The three knives slashed towards Zen Master Maipeng at the same time, but seeing the great monk yelled and swept the Zen stick in his hand violently, a majestic force blessed the Zen stick, and temporarily forced two of them back, the other one. His long knife was dangerously avoided by Zen Master Mai Peng.
It’s just that the cultivation level of the three purple-robed lower head masters is too high, and the Zen master Maipeng is already at the end of the crossbow, and it is more difficult to fight, especially the stab wound on the chest, and there is no time to clear it. Out.
After fighting the three purple-robed head-down masters for more than a dozen rounds, Zen Master Mai Peng felt more and more strenuous, feeling that with every move of the other party, he was wandering on the edge of life and death, and there was murderous intent everywhere.
Finally, a chance was caught by a purple-robed head-down master, and another knife was hit on the back of that master Mai Peng.
Although this knife wouldn't kill Zen Master Mai Peng, most of his energy was lost, and he was unable to fight again.
Zen Master Maipeng has heard of Wulong's name, and he is most bloodthirsty and cruel. Once it falls into the opponent's hands, his cultivation will be completely absorbed by the Wulong demon, which is tantamount to Helping to abuse.
Even if you die, you can't let the other party get a point from yourself.
Thinking of this, Zen Master Mai Peng retreats swiftly, and the stick in his hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air. With a wave of his hand, he patted his forehead heavily, wanting to have a happy self-break.
At this moment, I saw a purple-robed head-down master swayed, and as soon as the blade passed, he directly cut off half of the arm of the Zen Master Maipeng, and another purple-robed head-down master threw something at him. It was a multi-legged centipede that fell on the neck of Mai Peng head descendant.
As soon as the multi-legged centipede landed on his neck, it plunged into his neck in an instant. The head of Mai Peng was stiff, his eyes rounded, his complexion suddenly turned blue and his body swayed. After a few clicks, he sat down on the ground.
The multi-legged centipede quickly controlled the body of Zen Master Mai Peng.
The three purple-robed lower-head masters started things in an orderly manner. One of them was in charge of guarding the controlled Maipeng Zen master, and the other two purple-robed lower-head masters rushed into the great monks of the Reclining Buddha Temple. , A wave rushed over, and the few remaining big monks were also beheaded and hurriedly fell into a pool of blood.
At the same time, Song En immediately shook the spear in his hand, struck him at the lower abdomen at a tricky angle, and knocked it out. As soon as he landed on this side, two black robes dropped their heads. The teacher went over and put the knife on the neck of Lifting.
As soon as he lifted it up, one of the head-down masters said viciously: "Don't struggle, I don't want to kill you beautiful little lady with the knife."
The spear hit Tila's lower abdomen, blood surged, and a thin line of snow slipped from the corner of Tila's mouth.
Song En took the spear, walked slowly towards the lift, walked to her side, squatted down, smiled at her, and said: "Sister, I said, you will be my woman sooner or later. Can't escape."
"You let go of my mother, you big bad guys!" A naive voice came over, and when she looked back, Wu Silu didn't know where he picked up a knife, and rushed towards this side.