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Chapter 77: Miao Xue Fo sound broken strange flute (2)

After hearing what the Iron-faced God said, Miao Xue was even more certain that the Iron-faced God was controlled by the sound of the strange flute.

Miaoxue is not only good at martial arts, but also well versed in music.

Miaoxue continued to chase the Iron-faced God. He also listened carefully to the rhythm of the strange flute, preparing to find a way to crack the flute sound. This would allow the Iron-faced God to escape from control and no longer escape.

After chasing for more than two miles, a mountain forest appeared in front of us.

The sound of the flute also became more urgent, as if urging the Iron-faced God to quickly enter the forest and get away from Miaoxue.

Miao Xue also knew that with the Iron Masked Lord's skills, as long as he entered the mountains and forests, he would be able to get rid of him by relying on the complicated terrain.

Miao Xue wanted to kill the Iron-Faced Demon and didn't want him to escape.

Miaoxue also thought of a method to try. He opened his mouth and uttered a Buddha's name.

This Buddha's name is also special, long and long, as if coming from a distant place.

The Buddha's voice moves from far to near, from low to high.

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet also carries a rhythm.

Then Miaoxue shouted the Buddha's trumpet of "Amitabha" one after another.

Miaoxue's sound wave skills are unparalleled in the world, and the sound echoes endlessly in the world.

It also echoed in the ears of the Iron-faced God.

The sound of the strange flute also became fierce and harsh, as if trying to compete with the sound of Miaoxue's Buddha's chant.

But Miaoxue's Buddhist sound cannot compete with the sound of strange flutes.

Soon, the sound of the strange flute changed its tone under the suppression of Miaoxuefo's sound, and the sound became smaller and smaller.

Just when the Iron-faced God was still twenty or thirty feet away from the mountain forest, his flying figure suddenly stopped.

Miaoxue's Buddhist sound successfully broke the control of the flute on the Iron-faced God.

The Iron-faced God slowly turned around.

Miaoxue's figure has also arrived.

Miaoxue fell ten feet away from him.

At this time, the flute sounded again, as if the picture was coming back to life. Miao Xue made another long Buddhist sound and suppressed the flute sound again.

The Iron-faced God stared at Miaoxue, and now he was even more surprised by this monk with skin like ice and snow.

The Iron-faced God said: "You can actually decipher the sound of their flutes!"

Miaoxue still had a frosty look on her face, and said: "It's just a trick of evil people."

The Iron-faced God said: "I hate the monk!"

Miaoxue said: "Monk hates you too! Today, you and I will fight to the death!"

After saying that, Miaoxue stood up lightly. He lifted his legs off the ground and suddenly crossed his legs, assuming a sitting Buddha posture. The knife in his hand was also placed on the crossed legs.

In this way, his hands are freed.

Miaoxue put her hands together and floated in the air.

At this moment, he was like a Buddha from heaven.

The Iron-faced God raised his iron head slightly and looked at the red light floating in the gauze above his eyes.

The chains on his chest and back were also raised.

Because the two iron chains on his chest were cut off by Miao Xue, only half of them were left, which looked very inconsistent with the two iron chains behind him.

Suddenly Miaoxue shouted a Buddha's name.

A circle of sound waves came out, heading towards the Iron-faced God.

Just before Sound Wave approached, the Iron-faced God opened his mouth violently and let out a roar.

The roar collided with Miao Xue's sound waves with true energy, making a dull "bang" sound, like an explosion of air. At the same time, the Iron-faced God rose up and struck at Miao Xue with his blood-red palm like a devil's palm.

Miaoxue was still sitting in the air, staring at the flying Iron-faced Lord, murderous intent rising in his eyes.

The Iron-faced God is like a demon, and Miaoxue is a Buddha. This will be a battle between Buddha and the devil.

When the Iron-faced God arrives in person, so does his palm.

Miaoxue was still sitting in the posture of a Buddha, and his knife was still placed on his crossed legs.

Miaoxue also used her palm.

A powerful palm strike hit the sharp palm of the Iron-faced God. The moment the two palms touched, although the evil inner power of the Iron-faced God surged into his arms, it was difficult for his internal power to invade Miaoxue's palm.

Miaoxue's internal energy is too pure.

It is so pure that it cannot be stained by any dirt.

People with Miaoxue, the inner strength of Miaoxue is like the holy lotus.

It emerges from the mud without being stained, and washes away the clear ripples without being stained.

Perhaps, he is the only clear stream in this turbid world.

Although the Iron-faced God's inner strength could not corrode Miao Xue, the strong force still shook Miao Xue's figure. Likewise, his figure was also shaken by Miao Xue.

Although the Iron-faced God was surprised that his evil inner strength could not invade Miaoxue's body, his murderous intention towards Miaoxue was also surging at this moment. Before his two palms were separated, the Iron-faced God kicked out and kicked Miaoxue.

Miaoxue also stretched out one of her legs while sitting cross-legged, and touched the flying foot of the Iron-faced God with one foot.

The Iron-faced God fired several kicks in succession, but Miaoxue quickly counterattacked with his kicks. The shadows of the two feet kept flashing and colliding. The Iron-faced God roared, and his palms simultaneously took turns to attack Miaoxue. Miaoxue only had one palm. But Miaoxue He used one palm to strike both palms of the Iron-faced God. His single palm was surprisingly fast, which even made the Iron-faced God feel dizzy. The shadows of his palms flashed and continuously hit the attacking palms of the Iron-faced God.

Miaoxue used one palm to face the Iron-faced Lord with both palms, but she was not defeated.

So the two of them exchanged more than twenty palms in the air.

A head-on confrontation.

Streams of blood continued to fly out of the corners of Miaoxue's mouth, which was facing her, and her eyes bulged. The Iron-faced Lord was also bleeding from his mouth and nose. The red light behind his blindfold was also flashing randomly, as if a candle was about to be extinguished at any moment in the wind.

Moreover, as she continued to force her palms together, Miao Xue's internal strength broke through the iron-faced god's palm and began to invade his body.

This shocked the Iron-faced God.

Since he appeared in the world, he has killed countless people, and has competed with various masters. He has also fought against the King of the South and the Northern Demon. However, no one can completely resist his evil inner power, and they will be invaded and interfered by his internal power to some extent. But Miaoxue could resist. Not only that, Miaoxue's internal energy began to penetrate into his body.

At this time, the strange whistle sounded again.

Miaoxue also made a long Buddha chant to break the sound of the flute.

After more than ten palm strikes, the Iron-faced God finally changed his move.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to deal with this monk with strange inner strength.

If you want to kill this monk, you can't use your palm strength forcefully.

The Iron-faced God immediately changed his tactics.

The Iron-faced God changed his moves. From a certain perspective, he lost in a head-to-head fight.

The Iron-faced God flashed strangely and launched several moves at Miaoxue. Each move drew a dazzling red light.

Rays of red light carried the image of the devil's palm and flew towards Miaoxue with astonishing force. He also waved several iron chains. The short ones turned into a strong wind, and the long ones turned into a whip shadow, flying towards Miaoxue in chaos.

For a moment, the shadows of these red light palms and iron chains almost seemed to engulf Miaoxue.

Miaoxue sat cross-legged and spun around in vain.

During this rotation, he struck out a palm.

Because he turned quickly and made a palm move, a circle of palm shadows flashed out. Then the second, third, and fourth circles of palm shadows also appeared one after another.

Circles of palm shadows protected Miaoxue's figure.

Like a wall.

This is Thousand Buddhas Hand.

One after another, the sound of Buddha's name also sounded in this "wall".

The shadow of the red-light iron chain flying from the devil's palm was continuously hit by several "Buddha's Hands".

The sound is endless.

It was difficult to break through the "palm wall" composed of Miaoxue's "Thousand Buddha's Hands". The Iron-faced God was angry, and his demonic roar became louder. His figure suddenly rose, one foot higher than Miaoxue. Then he attacked from above Miaoxue's head.

Miaoxue also changed his moves, his figure stopped spinning, and the shadows of his palms that formed the wall of palms also disappeared one after another.

Miaoxue's body shape also changed. He stretched out his legs and stood in the air.

The knife on his leg was still close to his leg.

It's like being glued to the leg.


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