"Bastard, die!"

looked at Qin Fan's big palm that fell to him.

The bones of the other two warrior monks burst into a clattering sound.

Bursts of blood-red ripples spread on the surface of the skin!

The speed was much faster than before, and he rushed towards Qin Fan!

It's a fist, it's a claw, and the dense gestures are constantly changing.

When he ran to Qin Fan's side, his gesture suddenly turned into a palm.

The palms that are bloodshot and spread are so good to see under the heavy rain!

Bang bang-!

Without hesitation, at the moment when Qin Fan's palm was about to crash down to his body.

Two palms slapped on his body one by one!

Qin Fan was stunned.

However, before the three monks began to rejoice.

A cold evil smile surfaced from Qin Fan's face!

"Prison Body, Shock!" a deep laugh burst out of his throat.

A faint layer of orange light suddenly appeared on Qin Fan's body.

Seeing this strange scene, the hearts of the two warrior monks who slammed their palms on Qin Fan's body shook violently!

Subconsciously want to move your palm away!

But the palm of his hand was extremely strange, as if it was absorbed by Qin Fan's body, and it was difficult to move half a minute!

"What is this, what is this!" a reflexive exclamation came from the mouths of the two warrior monks.

But in response to them is the growing green mang!

Three breaths!

In that extremely blooming green mang, the arms of the two warrior monks sounded with a clicking sound of joint dislocation, followed by a dull bang!

The next moment, the two warrior monks with dark skin who were still glowing with oil under the heavy rain were shocked and flew away!

Fell a few meters away, and his face swelled with an incredible shock!

Under the self-defense and backlash of the prison body, Qin Fan temporarily ignored the two warrior monks who flew upside down.

The palm full of true yuan qi slammed into the warrior monk in front of him!

Copper skin and iron bones?

Golden bell jar?

It is a symbol of strength for ordinary martial artists, and Rao is not to be despised even by the middle and late stages of dark energy.

But who is Qin Fan?

The third-form Hundred Cracked Divine Miasma that can slay the dragon is enough to shatter this ridiculous copper-skinned, iron-bone, golden bell jar!

"Ah!!h

The warrior monk, who had almost forgotten the taste of pain, wanted to roll and dodge, but he was still one step too slow!

When this palm of the Hundred Splits Divine Miasma bombarded him, the mournful howl was heartbreaking!

Under the clothes, the red and hot palm prints and even the palm prints and fingerprints were clearly imprinted on the warrior monk's body.

The dark, oily surface of the skin began to lose its luster under the palm of the Hundred Cracked Miasma, and in less than a blink of an eye, it was returned to the form of an ordinary person!

The warrior monk of King Kong Temple in Thailand entered the Tao with his body and proved the Tao by himself, and now, Qin Fan broke his body, the so-called golden bell jar became a joke, and the body that was no different from ordinary people was spread by the aftermath of the hundred cracked miasma, and the body part of Qin Fan's palm became the center point, and inch by inch cracks spread out from the center point!

At the beginning, on Yan Jingling, even the dragon that had cultivated a third-order crystal nucleus couldn't stand the Hundred Split Divine Miasma that was still in the Qi Refining Period at that time, let alone such a warrior monk?

Zizizi-!

The speed at which the flesh cracked became faster and faster, and the movement became louder and louder, so large that almost at the last moment it covered up the warrior monk's cry of pain that was worse than death.

And it all happened in less than ten seconds!

"Exploding !!"

Under Qin Fan's playful opening.

A bang shook out of the warrior monk's body!

It's like a balloon that has been blown up.

The cracks in the body burst out, and blood splattered everywhere!

Below the neck, there is no place in the body of this warrior monk intact!

Dripping blood covered the whole body!

At the moment when his eyes were stretched to the extreme, An's good head suddenly drooped to the side!

Completely dead!

In the villa.

Li Junsheng, who witnessed all this in his eyes through monitoring, was so frightened that his face was gray and cold sweat flowed, and the tablet in his hand fell to the ground in the trembling of endless fear, "Monster, monster, this monster is not a human!"

After shaking his head and shouting dryly, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket and dialed the number 999 with a trembling hand that was completely uncontrollable!

He said that he couldn't afford to lose the face of the police, but in this situation, he had no other choice but to call the police!

He could only hope that the remaining two warrior monks would make it until the police arrived!

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm Li Junsheng! I'm in Huanshan Villa, and a monster has broken into my home, you guys go to the police, hurry, hurry, come and save me, save me!" shouted incoherently, Li Junsheng threw his phone to the side.

Instead, he rushed to Yan Long's side, grabbed Yan Long's arm, shook his head frantically and said inarticulately, "Yan Long, will you protect me, right? You have to protect me, I don't want to die, I can't die, I can't die!"

Silence lingered in Yan Long's pursed lips for three seconds.

Then he said expressionlessly, "Mr. Li, even if I die, I will die in front of you!"

Outside.

The faces of the two warrior monks who witnessed the death of their companions changed drastically!

The trembling revealed the psychological situation from the faint trembling of the limbs.

Originally, I thought that if I killed a teenage guy, the 30 billion would definitely hit the wronged leader, but now it seems that they are the ones who have become the wronged leader!

Those 30 billion is a terrible 30 billion!

It's just that it doesn't matter if it's fatal or not, so far, they haven't regressed!

Escaping, judging from the speed that Qin Fan showed before, was even more unrealistic, it would only make them die faster!

Come to think of this.

The two suddenly clasped their hands together and closed their eyes tightly.

He shouted quickly in the obscure Thai language.

At the same time, as their obscure murmurs grew faster and faster.

There was a buzzing sound in the trunk of the parked car outside the villa building!

"Master Qin, who are they?" For Qin Fan, who could even slaughter Jiaolong, Lai Zhuge would not be shocked by the death of that warrior monk, and felt the movement under the heavy rain at the moment, and said quickly with a frown.

"I smell the magic weapon!" Qin Fan grinned, his eyes drifting to the source of the movement, the trunk of the car outside the villa building.

Originally, he planned to make a quick decision, and at this moment, he gave the other party a chance to live a little longer!

The buzzing tremor is getting stronger!

In the end, the trunk of that car exploded directly!

Two Zen sticks carved with the Buddha's body and various strange runes wrapped around them emerged from the trunk of the car that exploded invisibly!

Following those murmuring scriptures, he swooped towards the backs of the two warrior monks!

Magic weapons, psychic, this is not a secret in the martial arts world, but what is little known is that the magic weapon that can recognize the master can be summoned by the master's mind!

And those two Zen sticks are those magic weapons that can make people crazy in the martial arts world!

Ask for a tip!!!

(End of chapter)