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Chapter 3395 Liu Dajin 14

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    At this moment, Liu Dajin was like a man possessed by a murderous star, killing people when others blocked him, and killing gods when blocked by gods.

    The same knives collided with each other. The knife in Liu Dajin's hand was safe and sound, but the other people's knives had their blades curled and broken.

    The siege of ten people fell half in one fell swoop, and the rest no longer dared to attack by force.  Because everyone can see that this person is as strong as an ox, and it is not brute force. Under the seemingly barbaric appearance, he also has cultivation and internal strength.

    Liu Dajin became more and more brave as he fought, and proudly nuzzled at the big green horse in the distance.

    The big green horse swung its tail, snorted, and raised its front hooves excitedly from time to time.

    Liu Dajin single-handedly pointed at a group of people on the other side, stepped on the face of an unlucky guy, and shouted sternly: "You want to kill me? Why don't you pee and look at your hairy monkey faces. In this world, except God, who wants to touch me?  First ask me if I, a size 45 bigfoot, agree."

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    "Who else!"

    Liu Dajin roared angrily, and the forest shook.

    "Snapped!"

    Unfortunately, the lama whipped the weapon in his hand from the air, and a burst of purple light struck, knocking Liu Dajin to the ground.

    Liu Dajin covered his cheek, which was suddenly swollen from the slap, and roared: "How dare you touch me!"

    The lama saw his own people being beaten and did not dare to fight back. If he didn't take action, the situation would be reversed, and he might not be able to stab anyone.

    At this moment, Liu Dajin still dared to shout, and he suddenly became very angry.

    "I let you pretend, I let you pretend!"

    The young lama waved the weapon in his hand angrily. Liu Dajin was a few meters away. He was suspended by a force of strength and was knocked back somersaults. In the blink of an eye, his big head suddenly swelled into a pig's head.

    After finally getting up, Liu Dajin pouted his swollen mouth and shouted: "You rascal, you are capable enough to come and fight me one-on-one with real swords and guns. You are so far away, and you always wave that pony tail."  What a skill."

    "Idiot!"

    The lama sneered and said: "Do you know what this is? This is a fly whisk used in Han Taoism in your territory. It was obtained by my ancestor after winning a battle with the Taoist priests in the mainland. Now it has been passed on to me. This thing is made of the Nine Dao.  The wood is used as a pole, and the mane and tail of the Sichen beast are used as a swing, and the sun is added to the sun. It is an absolutely upright thing. Even if you and the reckless man are like an iron tower, you can't withstand three or five heavy blows from it."

    "In other words, you are fighting with me!" Liu Dajin realized belatedly. Only then did he realize that this was not a weapon, but a magic weapon.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He took off his lay monk's clothes, exposed his upper body naked, went into battle, threw the two knives in his hands on the ground, and directly made a tantric surrender sect stance.

    Since the old living Buddha and Khenpo gave me the technique, I have never used it.  After all, there are no opponents around to practice with.  Tantric practice methods are extremely numerous, including eliminating disasters, increasing gains, respecting and loving, and subduing. Among them, subduing is the method of eliminating demonic obstacles for all living beings, especially the evil ones.  None of the brothers in the temple practiced this method. If Liu Dajin wanted to learn from each other, he could only do it with the old Living Buddha.  But that was an old living Buddha, how could I dare to let him go?  Now this damn lama beat himself up with magic. Isn't this the perfect opportunity?

    ¡°Come on, come on, hit me with your crappy fly-fighting thing!¡± Liu Dajin¡¯s arms were tense and his veins were exposed, like a masochist actively asking the other party to hit him.

    The lama was also a little surprised. It was the first time he saw someone making such a request. Of course, without saying a word, he used all his strength to pull out Liu Dajin's tendon muscles.

    "Snapped!"

    The fly whisk flickered with light, made a sound in the air, and hit Liu Dajin hard.

    But surprisingly, this time there was no trace left on Liu Dajin's body, as if it had been hit on steel, iron, wood, birds, and stone beasts.

    The lama¡¯s eyes widened and he couldn¡¯t believe it. He gritted his teeth and cracked hard four times. As a result, Liu Dajin struggled with his arms and strode his feet, but he still didn¡¯t move at all.

    "Isn't it just the yang energy? Our old living Buddha said that he has lived for more than eighty years and has never seen anyone with more yang energy than me. Are you done with it? It's time for me to take action!" Liu Dajin made a  After using the terrifying curse, he suddenly pushed forward with his hands four or five steps away. The force that had originally broken the force that had penetrated the bluestone pillar more than ten centimeters thick, instantly tilted it towards the lama's body.

    The lama screamed in agony and was pushed several dozen meters out. His whisk was thrown into the air. When he landed, his entire ribcage collapsed. He died without struggling.

    He is strong, let him be strong, Qingfeng?Hills.  He lets him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.  If the dragon subdues the tiger, I, Yang Erlang, will do it.

    The opponent still had a lot of useless spells, but he insisted on using this whisk to defeat Liu Dajin, and ended up being killed by his aura.

    Liu Dajin killed his opponent and reached out to catch the fly whisk that fell from the air. He wanted to destroy it directly.

    This thing has turned itself into a pig's head, and I hate it just thinking about it.

    However, holding it in your hand and weighing it, if you take it back, it would be good to kill flies and cockroaches. There are many cockroaches in your own practice cave

    The remaining five people originally saw the young lama knocking Liu Dajin to the ground and thought that the counterattack was successful. However, they did not expect that the reversal was not successful. Instead, they reversed themselves to the Lord of Hell.

    ??Hit him once and it hurts for a while, but if he hits him back, it's really fatal.  This man is simply not a normal person.

    Several people were completely panicked and did not dare to make any more gestures. The knives in their hands fell to the ground one after another. They stared at Liu Dajin like a chicken watching a hawk, not daring to take a big breath.

    Liu Dajin held the fly whisk in his hand and shouted in a cold voice: "Come here."

    It was okay not to shout, but when he shouted, several people thought that Liu Dajin was going to kill them all, and they didn't know who shouted first, "Run!"

    As a result, several people turned around and ran away with their heads in their hands.

    Liu Dajin, who had already wanted to let them go, suddenly became so angry that he wanted to ask the old lama what he could do. Unexpectedly, they still wanted to run away. He subconsciously waved his fly whisk at several people, crackling with anger, like a rainbow.  Rage killed them from behind, and several people fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether to live or die

    Um?

    Liu Dajin was astonished, this whisk is such a good thing.

    He didn¡¯t expect that this thing was so easy to control. He took it back and gave it to Khenpo.

    Liu Dajin, who had won a great victory, was in high spirits and waved towards the big green horse, signaling to come over quickly.

    But the big green horse didn¡¯t move.

    "What's the matter? Don't you usually come over as soon as the Living Buddha waves? Why don't you come over when I wave? Look at me! If you don't come over, I won't give you fodder at night!"

    Despite the threat, Daqingma still didn¡¯t move.

    Liu Dajin could only walk over angrily. Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, he found the big green horse looking at the rope with white eyes.

    "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that I tied you here" Liu Dajin scratched his head, quickly untied the cable, got on his horse and chased forward.

    As the big green horse rushed forward, he threw a flower violently, almost knocking him off, and Liu Dajin's buttocks almost split open.

    "You petty guy, take revenge on me!" Although he complained, he still took out the last tsampa from his arms and stuffed it into the big green horse's mouth.

    ¡°Brother, it¡¯s up to you whether you can catch up with that old guy. If you can, I¡¯ll carry you on my back on the way back!¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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