"This guy is so sinister. It's a microwave explosion and a dust attack, killing dozens of us."
When Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were in love with each other, Fan Bapeng, who had survived death, also reacted.
His eyelids jumped back a few steps, hid behind Luo Yunyun and glared at the Eight-faced Buddha:
"He still wants my life, kill him!"
"Let him bury his dead brothers with you!"
Fan Bapeng touched the throat that was almost hit by the knife and became angry.
"Don't worry, Prince, I will deal with him. You can take good care of yourself."
Luo Yunyun didn't have much fluctuation in her expression: "Come on, protect the prince."
Twelve Fan Kingdom guards who followed the national masters protected Fan Bapeng with a hula.
This relieved Fan Bapeng's nervousness.
Reducing worries, Luo Yunyun took another step towards the Eight-faced Buddha.
She dissipated the charm in front of Ye Fan and looked at the Eight-faced Buddha and said lightly:
"Eight-faced Buddha?"
When Fan Bapeng was determined to surround and kill the Eight-faced Buddha, Luo Yunyun also received the message that Ye Fan was tying the opportunity.
There is a photo on the message, which looks like the Eight-faced Buddha, reminding her that it was this person she wanted to kill.
Luo Yunyun immediately used the relationship to investigate the details of the target and soon learned that this person is most likely an eight-faced Buddha.
The desperate man wanted by many countries but was safe and sound.
She realized that Ye Fan had made a move, so she brought people here as quickly as possible.
Luo Yunyun was glad that she showed herself in time, otherwise not only would the Eight-faced Buddha run away, but Fan Bapeng also cut off his throat with one knife.
"I know I am an Eight-faced Buddha, and I'm so reckless to kill me?"
The Eight-faced Buddha responded neatly: "Do you think you live too long?"
"Because you were used as a gun by Ye Fan, you should make way out of the way, and I will not make things difficult for you."
Luo Yunyun's appearance made the Eight-faced Buddha squint slightly, and also made him stop killing all his style for the first time.
Obviously he realized the strength of this woman.
If it were the past, he might not be afraid of the Emperor of the Fan Kingdom, but he was injured by Shen Hongxiu and his combat effectiveness had decreased a lot.
If he let go of the battle, he has no confidence in winning.
And I don’t know how many people Luo Yunyun brought.
Therefore, the Eight-faced Buddha hopes to leave here at the lowest price and seek justice with the capital and profit another day.
"We were indeed dug by Ye Fan."
Luo Yunyun reached out and put her head on: "But we have to jump into this pit!"
"Especially if you kill forty-eight Brahma Emperor Guards, you can only stop until death."
Her eyes were calmly staring at the Eight-faced Buddha, and she could see that the other party was seriously injured in the waist.
Luo Yunyun knew that if she lost this opportunity, it would be difficult to kill the Eight-faced Buddha again, and she would not be able to get enough sincerity.
Regardless of whether Ye Fan was trying to deal with him or not, the negotiation power is in Ye Fan's hands, so she could only bow her head.
"Don't stop until death..."
The Eight-faced Buddha sighed: "What a pity!"
As the sound fell, he suddenly closed his hands, and a layer of gloves as thin as a cicada's wings were added to his palms.
Then he pushed his palms forward.
"boom--"
In an instant, a large ball of flames squirted out wrapped in black smoke.
In the black smoke, a steel ball directly took Luo Yunyun's throat.
"Swoosh--"
Luo Yunyun stretched out her body, raised her right hand, and a sword in her hand.
She stabbed the steel balls out.
With a tingling sound, the steel beads shattered, and the sword did not diminish. It pierced through the flames, the black smoke, and the eyebrows of the eight-faced Buddha.
The figure of the eight-faced Buddha flashed.
laugh!
The sleeved sword quickly penetrated between the eight-faced Buddha's eyebrows, but the eight-faced Buddha's body became illusory and disappeared like a shadow.
Three meters away, the body of the eight-faced Buddha was solidified again.
Obviously, Luo Yunyun's sword was just a phantom that stabbed the Eight-faced Buddha.
Seeing this, Fan Bapeng and the others changed their faces. Unexpectedly, the Eight-faced Buddha was not only thunderous but also his body skills were so powerful.
"very nice!"
After failing to hit the move, Luo Yunyun was not surprised. She just stomped her left foot and suddenly disappeared.
A ray of sword light flashed through the field.
Fast to the extreme!
When the sword was hit, the eight-faced Buddha's face changed slightly.
The next second, he shouted loudly and retreated repeatedly.
But the sword light was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, chasing him repeatedly against his shadow.
The lavender smell is becoming more and more ubiquitous.
"seal up!"
There is no way to avoid it. The Eight-faced Buddha waved his right hand and shot out a dagger.
Then he grabbed a shield and stood in front of him.
With just one sound, the dagger broke into two pieces, and the shield shattered with a click.
The sword light approaches like a rainbow.
"seal up!"
The eight-faced Buddha shouted violently, flipped his wrist, and a pair of wrist guards reached the sword light.
"when!"
With a loud bang, the surrounding space trembled violently, and the Eight-faced Buddha's wristbands instantly shattered.
The momentum of the sleeve sword penetrated through the wrist and continued to pierce the heart of the eight-faced Buddha like a bamboo.
The eight-faced Buddha pressed his hands and turned his palms.
He clamped the sword with all his strength.
But before he could stabilize, the Eight-faced Buddha saw his gloves break.
The blood flashed in his palm, and the sleeve sword continued to rush forward.
"when!"
The eight-faced Buddha flipped over his body, endured the severe pain and pressed his sleeve sword, and then used the force to eject it out.
This retreat was six meters long, and the eight-faced Buddha hit a pillar before stopping.
But although he avoided this sword, his palms were already covered in blood.
The old wounds on the waist even cracked and blood flowed.
This series of losses made the eight-faced Buddha's face darken.
His wrist guards and gloves are not ordinary things, and they are all invulnerable to swords and guns.
But unexpectedly, it could not stop Luo Yunyun's sword.
This woman is a bit evil.
At this moment, the Eight-Faced Buddha clearly realized that the injured himself was not his opponent.
"Swoosh--"
Without any extra thoughts, the Eight-faced Buddha waved his left hand and a round bead flew into the Babian Phang.
Luo Yunyun raised her right hand almost at the same time, and her sleeve sword flew out and hit the round bead.
With a bang, the beads exploded and a large amount of pungent black smoke rose, forcing Fan Bapeng and his gang to retreat.
"Bastard, how dare you blow me up?"
Fan Bapeng yelled in anger: "National Master, kill him..."
Halfway through his words, he was dizzy and shaking to the ground.
"Black smoke is poisonous!"
A Fantasy guard squeezed out a sentence, and then fell head-on.
At this time, the eight-faced Buddha radiated his body and shot towards the right side of the villa.
It was a hillside with grass and trees.
It is also the last trace of vitality of the Eight-faced Buddha.
"Swoosh--"
But before the Eight-faced Buddha ran too far, Luo Yunyun, with a cold-faced face, stamped her feet again, like a ghost appeared.
She rushed down from the air at a speed that was faster than the wind.
His left hand was as sharp as lightning, and he whistled and grabbed the neck of the eight-faced Buddha.
The eight-faced Buddha's eyelids twitched, but he didn't expect that women would be so fast.
At this moment, thoughts have become a time-consuming luxury.
All the movements were entirely based on years of blood and fire experience, and the Eight-faced Buddha punched him with a backhand.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and a dull sound exploded.
The Eight-faced Buddha slid several meters on the ground, and then spewed out a large mouthful of blood while falling.
His face turned pale in an instant, and his right hand shook slightly.
When the Eight-faced Buddha gritted his teeth and turned over, Luo Yunyun also landed silently.
Then she moved two steps and rushed towards the Eight-faced Buddha.
The distance between the two is rapidly shortened.
The Eight-faced Buddha jumped to an astonishing height first, and his body rotated like a windmill in the sky.
Gorgeous and domineering.
"Thorn!"
Luo Yunyun suddenly used force with her feet, stopped suddenly, her upper body suddenly tilted upward, and her right leg was spinning out.
It has a perfect figure-eight shape with the left leg that supports the center of gravity of the body, just blocking the legs of the eight-faced Buddha.
The Eight-faced Buddha groaned and took seven or eight steps back.
Luo Yunyun did not retreat at all, and then retaliated.
"kill!"
The two quickly approached again and fought closely.
The Eight-faced Buddha sprinkled a series of airtight fist shadows.
Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Karate, Bajiquan, and various boxing techniques are used one by one.
Several trees around were all interrupted by the Eight-faced Buddha.
Three or four stones were also trampled.
It's very brave to try with all your strength.
Unfortunately, Luo Yunyun's body is like a snake, and she overcomes hardness with softness, and her offensive has been completely resolved.
The Eight-faced Buddha did not wait for his boxing to be used up, so he raised his legs and swept towards Luo Yunyun down the plate.
"Swoosh--"
Luo Yunyun broke away from the ground.
She was like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, turning over in the air and smashing her legs, falling hard towards the shoulders and neck of the Eight-faced Buddha.
The eight-faced Buddha's deep eyes suddenly became solemn, his body bent backward into a half-moon shape, and his hands overlapped.
He took over Luo Yunyun's move to press down on Mount Tai.
"Bang!"
The huge force hit Luo Yunyun's calves, and the eight-faced Buddha's body seemed to be about to break.
Looking at the eight-faced Buddha who was injured but showed off his strength to fight, Luo Yunyun smiled slightly:
“It’s time to end!”
The force suddenly added a point.
The body of the Eight-faced Buddha shook, and his face turned pale in an instant!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the eight-faced Buddha sprayed out a blood arrow.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, and he was hit on the ground by Luo Yunyun.