"This guy is so insidious. He killed dozens of us through microwave explosions and dust attacks."
When Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were flirting with each other, Fan Bapeng, who had escaped from death, also reacted.
His eyelids twitched and he took a few steps back, hiding behind Luo Yunyun and glaring at the Eight-faced Buddha:
"He still wants my life, kill him!"
"Let him be buried with his dead brother!"
Fan Bapeng touched his throat where he was almost stabbed and became angry.
"Prince, don't worry, I will deal with him. You take care of yourself."
Luo Yunyun's expression didn't fluctuate much: "Come here, protect the prince."
Twelve guards from the Brahma Kingdom who came with the Imperial Master roared to protect the Brahma Eight Peng.
This allowed Fan Bapeng to relieve his tension.
With her worries reduced, Luo Yunyun took another step towards the Eight-faced Buddha.
She dispersed the charm in front of Ye Fan, looked at the Eight-faced Buddha and said softly:
"Eight-faced Buddha?"
When Fan Bapeng went out of his way to surround and kill the Eight-faced Buddha, Luo Yunyun also received the message Ye Fan took the opportunity to send.
There was a photo above the message, exactly what the Eight-faced Buddha looked like, reminding her that this was the person she wanted to kill.
Luo Yunyun immediately used her connections to investigate the details of the target, and soon learned that this person was most likely the Eight-faced Buddha.
The desperado who was wanted by many countries but was safe and sound.
She realized that she was being tricked by Ye Fan, so she rushed over with people as quickly as possible.
Luo Yunyun was lucky that she showed up in time, otherwise not only the Eight-faced Buddha would have escaped, but the Brahma Bapeng would also have his throat sealed with a knife.
"Knowing that I am the Eight-faced Buddha, you are so reckless as to kill me?"
The Eight-faced Buddha responded simply and neatly: "Do you think your life is too long?"
"Seeing as you are being used as a gunman by Ye Fan, please get out of the way. I won't embarrass you."
The appearance of Luo Yunyun made the Eight-faced Buddha narrow his eyes slightly, and also made him stop his habit of killing everyone for the first time.
Apparently he realized how powerful this woman was.
In the past, he might not be afraid of the Brahma Emperor, but his waist was injured by Shen Hongxiu, and his combat effectiveness dropped a lot.
If he lets go and fights, he has no confidence that he will win.
And I don’t know how many people Luo Yunyun brings.
Therefore, the Eight-faced Buddha hopes to leave here at the minimum cost and seek justice another day with his own capital and profits.
"We were indeed dug into a trap by Ye Fan."
Luo Yunyun stretched out her hand to tie up her hair: "But we have to jump into this trap!"
"Especially since you killed forty-eight Brahma Imperial Guards, we will have to fight until death."
She stared at the Eight-faced Buddha with calm eyes, and could see that his waist was seriously injured.
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 gain enough sincerity.
Regardless of whether Ye Fan cooperated with him or not, the negotiating power was now in Ye Fan's hands, and she could only bow her head.
"Until death do we part..."
The Eight-faced Buddha sighed: "What a pity!"
As the voice fell, he suddenly closed his hands, and a layer of gloves as thin as cicada wings appeared on his palms.
Then he pushed forward with both palms.
"boom--"
In an instant, a large ball of flames wrapped in black smoke spurted out.
In the black smoke, a steel ball hit Luo Yunyun's throat.
"Whoosh——"
Luo Yunyun stretched out her body, raised her right hand, and held a sword in her hand.
She stabbed at the steel ball.
With a ding sound, the steel ball shattered, and the Hidden Sword remained unabated, piercing the flames, piercing the black smoke, and piercing the brow of the Eight-faced Buddha.
The figure of the Eight-faced Buddha flashed.
laugh!
The hidden sword penetrated the Eight-faced Buddha's eyebrows quickly and quickly, but the Eight-faced Buddha's body became illusive and disappeared like a shadow.
Three meters away, the body of the Eight-faced Buddha solidified again.
Obviously Luo Yunyun's sword only hit the phantom of the Eight-faced Buddha.
When Fan Bapeng and others saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They didn't expect that the Eight-faced Buddha was not only powerful in making thunder, but also had such great body skills.
"very nice!"
Luo Yunyun was not surprised when the move missed. She just stamped her left foot and her whole body suddenly disappeared.
A ray of sword light flashed across the field.
Extremely fast!
When the sword was struck, the face of the Eight-faced Buddha changed slightly.
The next second, he shouted loudly and violently backed away.
But that ray of sword light was like a tarsal maggot, chasing after his shadow.
The scent of lavender is also more and more pervasive.
"seal up!"
Unable to avoid it, the Eight-faced Buddha waved his right hand and shot out a dagger.
Then he grabbed a shield and held it in front of him.
There was only a clang sound, the dagger broke into two pieces, and the shield also shattered with a click.
The sword light was approaching like a rainbow.
"seal up!"
The Eight-faced Buddha shouted loudly, flipped his wrists, and a pair of wrist guards directly touched the sword light.
"when!"
There was a loud noise, the surrounding space trembled violently, and the wrist guard of the Eight-faced Buddha instantly shattered.
The hidden sword passed through the wrist without losing momentum, and continued to stab the heart of the Eight-faced Buddha like a broken bamboo.
The Eight-faced Buddha presses his hands and moves his palms back.
He clamped the hidden blade with all his strength.
But before he could stabilize himself, the Eight-faced Buddha saw his gloves shatter into pieces.
Blood flashed in the palm of his hand, and the hidden sword continued to charge forward.
"when!"
The Eight-faced Buddha turned over, endured the severe pain and pressed his hidden sword, and then used the force to eject.
This retreat was a full six meters, causing the Eight-faced Buddha to hit a pillar before stopping.
It's just that although he avoided the sword, his palms were already dripping with blood.
The old injury on the waist even burst open, and the blood poured out.
This series of losses made the Eight-faced Buddha's face darken.
His wrist guards and gloves are not ordinary things, they are both invulnerable to fire and water.
Unexpectedly, it could not block Luo Yunyun's sword.
This woman is so powerful that she's a bit evil.
At this moment, the Eight-faced Buddha clearly realized that the injured himself was no match.
"Whoosh——"
Without any extra thoughts, the Eight-faced Buddha waved his left hand, and a ball flew towards the Brahma Eight Peng.
Luo Yunyun raised her right hand almost at the same time, and the hidden sword flew out and hit the ball.
With a loud bang, the ball exploded and a large amount of acrid black smoke rose up, forcing Fan Bapeng and his group to retreat.
"You bastard, you still dare to blow me up?"
Fan Bapeng shouted angrily: "National Master, kill him..."
Halfway through his words, he became dizzy, staggered and fell to the ground.
"Black smoke is poisonous!"
A Vatican guard squeezed out a sentence, and then fell to the ground.
At this time, the Eight-faced Buddha vertically shot towards the right side of the villa.
It was a hillside covered with vegetation.
It is also the last hope of the Eight-faced Buddha.
"Whoosh——"
But before the Eight-faced Buddha could run too far away, Luo Yunyun with a stern face stamped her feet again, as if a ghost appeared.
At a speed faster than the wind, she jumped down from mid-air towards the Eight-faced Buddha.
His left hand was as sharp as electricity, whizzing and grabbing at the neck of the Eight-faced Buddha.
The Eight-faced Buddha's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect the woman to be so fast.
At this moment, thoughts have become a time-consuming luxury.
All the movements were completely based on instincts based on years of experience in blood and fire. The Eight-faced Buddha punched with his backhand.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, and a dull sound exploded.
The Eight-faced Buddha slid several meters on the ground and spurted out a large mouthful of blood as it fell.
His face instantly turned pale, and his right hand was trembling slightly.
When the Eight-faced Buddha gritted his teeth and turned over, Luo Yunyun also fell to the ground silently.
Then she took two steps and rushed towards the Eight-faced Buddha.
The distance between the two people quickly shortened.
The Eight-faced Buddha leaped to an astonishing height first and spun rapidly across the sky like a windmill.
Gorgeous and domineering.
"Stab it!"
Luo Yunyun's legs suddenly exerted force, her running stopped suddenly, her upper body suddenly tilted upward, and her right leg spun out.
It forms a perfect figure-eight shape with the left leg that supports the body's center of gravity, and just blocks the leg from the Eight-faced Buddha.
The Eight-faced Buddha groaned and took seven or eight steps back.
Luo Yunyun refused to take a step back, and then rushed forward.
"kill!"
The two quickly approached again and fought closely.
The Eight-faced Buddha unleashes a series of airtight fist shadows.
Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Karate, Bajiquan, all kinds of boxing techniques are used one by one.
Several trees around were interrupted by the Eight-faced Buddha.
Three or four stones were also trampled into pieces.
Fight with all your strength, very brave.
Unfortunately, Luo Yunyun's body was like a snake, using softness to overcome strength, and all the attacks were neutralized.
The Eight-faced Buddha didn't wait for all his punches to be used up, he raised his leg and swept towards Luo Yunyun's lower body.
"Whoosh——"
Luo Yunyun got off the ground.
Like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, she flipped over in the air and kicked out a kick, landing hard on the shoulders and neck of the Eight-faced Buddha.
The eight-faced Buddha's deep eyes suddenly became solemn, his body bent back into a half-moon shape, and his hands were folded.
He forcefully took over Luo Yunyun's overwhelming move.
"Bang!"
Huge force hit Luo Yunyun's calf, and the Eight-faced Buddha's body was like a bow that was about to break.
Looking at the eight-faced Buddha who was injured but bravely resisted, the charming Luo Yunyun smiled lightly:
"It's over!"
The strength suddenly increased by one point.
The Eight-faced Buddha's body trembled, and his face instantly turned pale!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the Eight-faced Buddha spurted out a bloody arrow.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, and was forcefully knocked to the ground by Luo Yunyun.
