Chapter 410: Panic

"What, Lin Sha hasn't tried her best?"
Hong Qigong was startled by the remarks, and looked at the three masters who were playing fiercely. ▲∴Top▲∴Point▲∴Small▲∴ Say, x.
Huang Yaoshi smiled and said nothing. As Lin Sha’s future ancestor, he knew more than Hong Qigong. Lin Sha’s real strength was not above his internal strength, but his terrifying and strange foreign Kung Fu.
Whenever I think of Lin Sha practicing at the seaside, a punch arouses the brave performance of the sky and waves. Huang Yaoshi can't help but feel a horror, that is really not the power that mortals have.
Not only that, Lin Sha practiced the magical power of external skills, specializing in qi, blood, bones and bones, not only great strength, but also all kinds of incredible abilities.
For example, stepping on the water, the pharmacist Huang Huang’s superb strength in the middle of the day, as long as he has real energy, he can fly over Lingbo on the sea. With his true energy in his body, he can’t touch the water and jump on the sea for ten years. Words.
However, Lin Shao stepped on the water and flew over. Although Lin Sha did not dissipate as easily as he did, every foot step would splash a splash of water, and the lower leg would also be immersed in the water, but he walked on the sea. Say, as long as his body is full of blood and blood, he can run forever.
With the filling of Linsha's body and blood, he can run directly from Taohua Island back to the mainland, but only consumes part of the blood and can fully recover in a few days.
This ability did not really say, Lin Sha is not a stingy person. Before that, he also told all his external power cultivation methods. Among them, the subtle and magical aspects made Huang Yaoshi a surprise. It is a set of cultivation systems different from internal power. The depths are not worse than internal cultivation!
Because of this, seeing Lin Sha facing the siege of two great masters at this time, only using pure internal skills, he knew that this fellow did not exert his full strength at all.
Where did he know that Lin Sha was also a last resort. The speed of the old Qian is too fast, but the speed of the outbreak of Neijiaquan is not slow, but the ability to flash in a small range is really more practical than internal work.
Taking his internal merits at this time as a congenital peak, he has created a class of light merits that are first-rate in rivers and lakes, not to mention that he will also have a lot of peerless light merits. Once the luck is paid, the old eunuch's advantage in speed is not so obvious.
"You don't know the old name, Linsha is such a great guy!"
Zhou Botong was shining brightly on the side, while staring at the fierce fighting of Lin Sha several people, while still not forgetting to speak with praise, his face was eager to try and rushed into the war circle to fight a few great masters.
Although Huang Yaoshi's three voices were low, what role did Ouyang Feng have, despite the shocking momentum of Lin Sha and others, he still heard clearly.
I was shocked in my heart, I really didn't know the Central Plains Wulin. When did such a master come out again?
"Brother Yao, who is this Lin Sha?"
He was able to bend and stretch. He faced Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong with a fierce look, but he was extremely humble when facing Huang Yaoshi. The only person like him who can be seen by the arrogant and proud person is Huang Yaoshi. This is a talented master of the same level.
"Humph!"
Huang Yaoshi dismissed it coldly, but he did not forget that the old and the Tibetan monk brought it to Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng's face was ugly and abnormal but he was helpless. The situation was stronger than people's.
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"Well. The Tantric handprint?"
The red robe Tibetan monk attracted Lin Sha with a shock, and at first glance it was the tantra handprint kung fu.
"The donor has good eyesight!"
The Tibetan monk sounded like Hong Zhong. The two hands are printed with Dao Peiran's vigorous force. The different strengths of the different hand prints are different, and finally they are combined to form a weird twisted force that directly hits Lin Sha.
"Hey, not only will you get big fingerprints, I will too!"
Feeling that twisted and complicated road, Lin Sha's pupils shrank and laughed out loud. In the incredible shocking eyes of the Tibetan monk in red clothing, a large tantric fingerprint was formed and he swayed with great force.
Bang!
The two strong forces collided into the sky and made a loud explosion. The strong wind was screaming, and the old Qian who intended to attack was blown away.
"You. How did you imprint your hand?"
When the Tibetan monk in red was shocked, he didn't move slowly, strode forward, his hands formed a series of fingerprints, and several images of the fingerprints were combined to form a virtual lotus, which blasted Linsha with a strange force. Chest away.
"The lotus seal, look at my lion seal!"
Lin Sha haha ​​smiled, his hands turned over and the lion seal was bombarded, and the virtual lotus knot formed by the Tibetan monk was directly scattered. The remaining momentum went straight to the heart of the Tibetan monk.
"how can that be?"
The Tibetan monk roared with an incredible roar, his hands turned into immobile immortals, and blocked Lin Sha’s attack. He folded his hands together and solemnly said: "Amitabha, no matter how the master’s big handprint Kung Fu learned, steal You must die to learn my Tantra!"
With that, the tall and muscular body suddenly swelled, the forehead green muscle roots burst and rounded his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth with an amazing roar: Boom!
Lin Sha's head was blinded for a while, before he woke up, he felt a pain in his back, and a huge force carried cold and cold real energy into his body. He suddenly flew forward with his face on his side, and no one was in the air. Hesitant to remember that the flying dragon directly shocked the red-clothed Tibetan monk with red lips and bleeding at the corner of the sky.
"To die for Zajia!"
But at this moment, before Lin Sha took advantage of the pursuit, the sharp and harsh voice of the old Qian sounded behind him, and then his shoulders prickled into the body again.
"Shenlong swings its tail!"
Lin Sha's chest almost spewed out of his chest, and his legs swept back with vigorous energy when he could not let it go, flying forward like a meteor falling to the ground.
"Go to death boy!"
Just as the body was about to land, the piercing male duck’s voice from the Qian’s voice sounded under him again. Lin Sha’s heart was irritated with a spine trembling, and the sound of the tiger roaring and the roar of the body sounded. The waist suddenly arched to let the old pass With a fierce blow, his legs flew down like scissors.
boom!
The old Qian did not expect Lin Sha to react so quickly. He had already made a move before he could fold his shoulders and dodge his shoulders. When he snorted and tried to stand up, he was shocked to find that a terrible force came from his shoulders, and his thin body was basically thin. If you fail to respond, you will fall down, and your shoulder muscles and muscles may be torn apart.
Roar!
I have been beaten by two old eunuchs in a row. Although the body is not a big problem, the cold and qi that flows into the body is immediately expelled from the body, but even the pain in the two is not a joke.
Seizing the opportunity, Lin Sha will not easily let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, and ignore the red-clothed Tibetan monk who is watching the delay, the body is full of madness, and the clothes are windless, Lin Sha's face is ruthless and rushed to the ground. The old made a loud noise!
This roar of tigers really moved the mountains and changed their colors. Huang Yaoshi and others who were far away felt dizzy and swayed, not to mention the old who was the first to bear the brunt.
Puffed out a large mouth of blood, and his pale face was completely bloodless. The meridians and the true qi gathered in Dantian were almost dissipated by this roar, and it would be difficult to wake up after a dizzy and dizzy brain.
"Go to die!"
Lin Sha knew that taking advantage of your illness, you could see that the old eunuch's expression was faint and overjoyed. With a grin, she swept her legs and swept her head hard.
If this time is hit, Ren Nao as the master of the innate later period, but also the only end of the brain to the soul.
"Pro!"
But at this moment, the Tibetan monk in red clothes suddenly reacted to do the angry diamond, and a trembling soul drink from his mouth.
Lin Sha didn't have the power to roar, but the sound of the Buddha's drink seemed to be magical. Lin Sha's brain was confused for a while, and he unconsciously slowed down half a beat.
But that's it, he still kicked on the shoulder of the old eunuch, and only heard the crackling of bone fractures, and the old made a terrible wailing. His thin body was kicked out like a sandbag, and there were still a few left along the way. Shocking blood stains of Yin Hong.
"Bing!"
Just when Lin Sha was sober and ready to make persistent efforts, the red-clad Tibetan monk shouted Buddha again, and a big red face was flushed with red blood, and the bloodshot eyes were dreadful.
But just as before, Lin Sha's head followed a blindfold, and the movement that was intended to step forward was stagnant, and his eyes subconsciously looked toward the Tibetan monk.
"Amitabha, is the donor willing to turn to my Buddha?"
Opposite the eyes, a blood-stained eyes of the Tibetan monk in red clothes revealed a strange compassion, and the deep glimmer of the eyes showed a thick Buddha rhyme.
In Lin Sha's eyes, at this time, I saw a bright place, as if I were in the wonderland of Lingshan, countless Buddhas and buddhas were looming in the light, and the Zen sound array was like the sound of nature, attracting him to join in and enjoy the bliss scene~ EbookFREE.me~ He instantly attracted all the attention of such a scene, and he bent over in a trance and wanted to convert to my Buddha.
"What's wrong with you, Lin Sha?"
At this moment, Huang Rong shouted sharply, awakened Lin Sha from this illusion, turned around, and couldn't help but cold sweat. He had stooped and bent his knees, and was only two inches away. He knelt down and converted to the Buddha door completely.
"Zenima is thrilling and almost turned into a bastard!"
He exhaled secretly in his heart, and when he was awake, he suddenly burst into anger, and looked down at the middle-aged Tibetan monk in red clothes, screaming angrily: "You, find, die!"
The middle-aged red Yizang monk was smiling all over his face, and his face was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye in a few breathing kung fu. He still had a benevolent harmony in his face: "The donor is destined to my Buddha, and he has a great light in his heart. Why should he take advantage of the situation? ?"
As he said, his body was rapidly aging, and his body also followed rickets. He bent over and wrinkled his face with a wrinkle and chuckled. He sat down on the ground with his legs crossed, unable to say something creepy: "The little monk is in the Western Elysium." , The main frame of Jinghou donor..." (To be continued.)