The appearance of the eighth Buddha image caught the Iron-faced God off guard.
This eighth Buddha shadow and the other two Buddha shadows were also mixed together in an instant. It was like these two Buddha shadows suddenly gave birth to another Buddha shadow. Three Buddha shadows flashed towards each other.
The Iron-faced God let out a roar filled with resentment.
He no longer paid attention to the Buddha shadows attacking him on the left and behind.
The Iron-faced God struck the "Buddha's Shadow" that was the first to rush towards him with a powerful palm.
That "Buddha shadow" was shattered by the Iron-faced God.
At the same time, the Buddha figures on the left and behind each punched and kicked the Iron-faced God. The Iron-faced God's bones were broken and his flesh was torn, and his body trembled.
But the Iron-faced God didn't care.
At this moment, the Iron-faced God seemed to understand that Miaoxue's true body was in the shadow of the Buddha in front of him.
The Iron-faced God continued to roar, and hit the second "Buddha Shadow" in front of him with his right palm.
At the moment when the second "Buddha shadow" was about to shatter, a hand suddenly appeared on the "chest" of the second Buddha shadow. It was as if it was suddenly born.
This is the hand of the third Buddha image. It passes through the chest of the second Buddha image and comes out.
The third Buddha shadow is the true body of Miaoxue.
It was too fast, too weird, and the Iron-faced God had no time to dodge and resolve it. Miao Xue's hand inserted into the Iron-faced God's chest among the sparks of calcium carbide.
The moment Miao Xue inserted her hand into the chest of the Iron-faced God, the Iron-faced God let out the most stern roar like a severely injured beast.
The sound echoed endlessly.
It also echoed in Zuo Jingjing's ears.
Perhaps mother and son were connected. At this moment, Zuo Jingjing suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in her chest. Zuo Jingjing covered her heart with her left hand, and her body shook twice. Then she held her right hand on the big rock beside her to prevent her from falling.
Zuo Jingjing was surprised, what's going on?!
She had this feeling when she learned about her son's death.
How could it happen this time?
Zuo Jingjing then turned her attention to the two people in the field.
When Master Long Xiao saw Miaoxue inserting his hand into the chest of the Iron-faced Lord, he was so excited that he recited "Amitabha" repeatedly, wanting to tell all his fellow disciples who died at the hands of the Iron-faced Lord that today, here and now, Miaoxue had avenged them.
At the moment Miaoxue's hand was inserted into the chest of the Iron-faced God, the bones in the Iron-faced God's body contracted violently and clamped Miaoxue's hand. Miaoxue's hand was unable to be withdrawn for a moment. The Iron-faced God struck out with his right palm, hitting Miaoxue.
On the right arm.
Miaoxue's right arm bone made a cracking sound.
Miaoxue's body also trembled in pain.
The Iron-faced God's red eyes "bulged" out of his sockets, glaring at Miaoxue. Miaoxue's eyes were as cold as ice beads, and she also stared at the Iron-faced God.
At this moment, the two of them hold the thought of dying together.
Although Miaoxue's arm was broken, his hand was still inserted into the chest of the Iron-faced God. Miaoxue forced out the inner force in his hand, and the internal force began to shatter the Iron-faced God's internal organs.
The Iron-faced God's body convulsed in pain, and his roar became even more shrill.
If it had been anyone else, he would probably be dead by now.
But the Iron Masked God's physique is also very abnormal.
He did not die, but punched Miaoxue in the head in anger.
As soon as the Iron-faced God's punch landed, Miaoxue's brains would be splattered everywhere.
Miaoxue could not escape now, so he tried his best to raise his head back.
The Iron-faced God also immediately changed his moves, and his punch turned into a grab.
The hand that was filled with hot white gas grabbed Miao Xue's face, scratching five deep bloody marks on Miao Xue's face. The skin and flesh were all turned out. The hot gas from the Iron Masked God's hand also scalded Miao Xue's face.
Miaoxue's face was ruined.
Master Long Xiao originally thought that Miao Xue's hand had entered the chest of the Iron-faced God, and that the Iron-faced God would be unable to survive. Unexpectedly, the Iron-faced God was not dead yet, and he immediately counterattacked.
This was beyond his expectation.
At this moment, those Buddha images disappeared one after another like ghosts.
Master Long Xiao also quickly flew towards the two of them.
Master Long Xiao rushed behind the Iron-faced God. He let out a Buddha's roar and hit the Iron-faced God on the back with his palm.
The bones in the Iron Masked God's back were shattered, and his body was shaking.
But shockingly, the Iron-faced God is still alive.
Blood spurted out of his mouth and sprayed all over Miaoxue.
At this moment, Miaoxue's hand was still in the chest of the Iron-faced God. The Iron-faced God grabbed Miaoxue's wrist with his left hand, preventing Miaoxue from pulling away. The Iron-faced God roared wildly, and he jumped up and kicked Miaoxue with a "bang bang"
On the body.
Miaoxue also immediately counterattacked, kicking the Iron-faced God one after another.
The two were kicked by each other's footsteps, causing blood to spurt from their orifices.
Both of their sternum bones were kicked to pieces.
This crazy exchange of blows made Zuo Jingjing, who was standing by the boulder, feel her legs weak.
Master Long Xiao struck out again from behind the Iron-faced God. In order to save Miaoxue, Long Xiao directly hit the Iron-faced God on the head this time.
Suddenly, the Iron-faced God let go, and the two of them kicked each other. Miao Xue also pulled out his hand from the Iron-faced God's chest, and his body flew out.
The Iron-faced God howled again, and he clasped Long Xiao's arm with his backhand. Master Long Xiao couldn't believe that the Iron-faced God could still fight back against him.
Master Long Xiao's hand was restrained, so he kicked out and kicked the Iron-faced Lord on the waist.
The Iron-faced God fell forward.
But his hand still held Master Long Xiao's wrist firmly.
The Iron-faced God fell to the ground, and Master Long Xiao was also dragged to the ground. Half of his body was still pressed on the Iron-faced God. The Iron-faced God let out a final roar as if he was dying, and using his last strength, he struck the dragon with his other hand.
Xiao on the head.
Master Long Xiao's head was shattered and he died on the spot.
Miaoxue flew out and fell to the ground two feet away.
His whole face was dripping with blood, his right arm was shattered, and he was kicked several times by the Iron-faced God, causing his bones to shatter. Miaoxue vomited blood, and he struggled to get up from the ground.
As soon as he got up from his knees, he fell to the ground again.
The Iron-faced God also pushed away Master Long Xiao who was pressing on him. He also wanted to get up, but it was again difficult. His body was twitching in pain. Blood continued to flow out from the seven orifices. The gaps in the iron mask on his face were dripping.
Blood.
Zuo Jingjing felt as if she had woken up from a nightmare.
This Iron-faced God is so terrifying.
He beat Miaoxue like that and killed Long Xiao.
Zuo Jingjing was worried that the Iron-faced God would rise again, so she raised her sword and came towards the Iron-faced God.
The Iron-faced God stared at Zuo Jingjing who came over. At this moment, the "soul-seeking needle" in his mind no longer caused trouble. The blood-red color of the man in his eyes began to recede.
His consciousness slowly began to recover when he was on the verge of death.
He coughed, and blood spurted out with each cough.
Why is the woman who comes with the sword so familiar?
who is she?
Yes...oh my God, she is my mother.
At this moment, tears welled up in the eyes of the Iron-faced God.
He knew that his mother was here to kill him with her sword.
Because in my mother's eyes, he was the "iron-faced god" who committed the most evil crimes, not Zuo Chaoyang.
Therefore, my mother had to take the opportunity to kill him.
Well, his life was given by his mother, so let her take it back.
But he wanted to call me mother again before he died.
The Iron-faced God made a "whimpering" sound from his throat, and he called out "Mother" in a vague voice.
Zuo Jingjing didn't hear clearly what the Iron-faced God was shouting.
She walked over, picked up her sword, and stabbed the Iron-faced Lord in the chest.