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Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh beat you

Bang... Kaka! The cult warrior's face suddenly turned pale, his forehead was sweating, his arms were shaking, and a pair of forearms erupted with a tooth-aching sound of bone cracking. The powerful punch power still did not completely dissipate, and surged through his arms.

Towards the body, the figure of the cult warrior collapsed backwards.

The cult warrior's eyes changed with horror. He just blocked a punch, but his arms were almost broken off. He couldn't continue like this, otherwise he would really die here.

"Die!" The cult warrior roared crazily, bursting out with energy and blood. He endured the pain of bone cracks in his arms, blood flashed on his hands, and the powerful energy and blood tactics were blasted out as if they were free.

, like a random arrow, it pounced on the Thunder Dharma Body that was chasing from the front.

Boom boom boom!

The powerful Qi-blood tactics were like a broken bead curtain, continuously bombarding the body of the Thunder Dharma Body, making the Thunder Dharma body tremble all over, and loud noises like bells were heard. Under the continuous bombardment of the Qi-blood tactics

, the Thunder Dharma Body was blocked in place, making it difficult to move forward.

Seeing this scene, the cult warrior showed murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a crazy smile: "So what if you are physically powerful, but you are just a fifth-grade monk! One qi-blood battle method cannot kill you, so I will use a hundred qi-blood battles."

Magical bombing! I am a seventh-grade peak warrior with strong and pure Qi and blood. If a hundred Qi and blood tactics are not enough, I will use a thousand Qi and blood tactics! No matter how strong your physical body is, how many attacks can you withstand?

"

In fact, the cult warrior could have taken this opportunity to escape. When he fled, almost no one could force him to stay. However, he was first punched by the Thunder Dharma Body, so that his nose was broken, and his eyes and mouth were squeezed together, as if his face was disfigured. Then he was punched by the Thunder Dharma Body.

The blast shattered the bones in both arms, and the cult warrior was filled with anger.

How could he be willing to leave like this!

Moreover, besides him, the only strongest person here is the sixth grade, so the cult warrior believes that nothing will happen to him.

The majesty of the seventh-level peak warrior cannot be challenged. If everyone here is not killed today, he will never leave. What's more, the animal skin bag has been destroyed, the trading chips have been lost, but the corresponding resources have not been obtained. Just go back empty-handed.

, he will inevitably be harshly criticized by the strong men in the sect. This inner-world playboy and the captain of the outside warriors must be brought back to the sect to investigate what happened today!

If the cult warriors knew their fate today, they would never miss this opportunity to escape at this moment.

But if you make a mistake in one thought, you will never have the chance to repent.

"It's just you. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of ways, even thousands of qi and blood tactics can't break my physical defense!" Thunder Dharmakaya said calmly.

The Thunder Law Body grasps the psychology of the cult warriors and stimulates them to ensure that the cult warriors will never escape.

"It won't take long before you pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance at the moment!" The cult warrior snorted coldly. No eighth-grade warrior or eighth-grade monk dared to say such words. A small fifth-grade monk, with a physical body

No matter how strong you are, there are limits. Cult warriors simply don't believe that they can't break through the physical defense of Thunder Dharmakaya.

Then, a strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The cult warriors kept bursting out their energy and blood, and used their energy and blood tactics to kill the Thunder Dharma Body. The Thunder Dharma Body stood on the spot, motionless, and allowed to be bombarded by the energy and blood tactics. Chen Wenjin, Sun Yan and others dispersed,

Silently surround the cult warriors and the Thunder Dharmakaya, and don't interfere for the time being, letting the inner world monks and cult warriors kill each other.

Time flies.

At a certain moment, the qi and blood tactics that had been killing the Thunder Dharma Body like a flood suddenly seemed to be cut off from the source and disappeared without a trace.

The cult warrior is like an old scalper, tired and panting, his face is pale, and his body is wet with sweat. The cult warrior has lost count of how many qi and blood tactics he has used. At this time, there is not much qi and blood left in the body, and he is extremely weak, as if

He fell down and fell into a dark sleep.

The cult warrior raised his head and looked forward, only to see that although the clothes of the Thunder Dharma Body were in tatters, his body was still glowing with metallic luster. Under the bombardment of countless qi and blood tactics, the body of the Thunder Dharma Body did not leave any traces, and remained harmonious.

It was generally brand new before.

"Uh..." The cult warrior's jaw dropped to the ground unconsciously.

"One thousand and one qi and blood tactics. If you want me to pay the price, you have to work harder." Thunder Dharmakaya smiled faintly.

The eyes of the cult warrior trembled, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart. The seventh-grade peak warrior burst out with energy and blood, blasting out a thousand and one energy-blood tactics with all his strength, but he was unable to break through the physical body of the fifth-grade monk. Even the fifth-grade cultivator opposite him

The monks actually had time to count when they were being bombarded by the continuous attacks of Qi and blood tactics.

Thinking of this, the cult warrior had only one thought left in his mind: escape!

No matter how far you run away, this is not a fifth-grade monk! A ninth-grade monk is nothing more than pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Before the thought came to an end, the cult warrior turned around and fled. But just as the cult warrior turned around, his feet weakened and he almost fell down.

This is a sign of depletion of Qi and blood, and one cannot even exert the strength to walk.

The next moment, the cult warrior's eyes flashed, and a figure in tattered clothes appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Thunder Dharmakaya looked at the cult warrior leisurely. The former smiled faintly and said: "Stand still and let you hit a thousand and one qi and blood tactics attacks. Now it's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Thunder Law Body pressed his hands on the shoulders of the cult warrior.

The cult warrior wanted to break free, but the hands of Thunder Law Body were like a pair of welded iron pliers, holding the cult warrior firmly in place, unable to move.

The cult warrior's face was as pale as paper, his energy and blood were exhausted, his eyes were sluggish, his body was stooped, his aura had declined to the lowest point, and he was no longer as powerful as the previous seventh-grade peak warrior.

The Thunder dharma body withstood thousands of powerful energy and blood tactics but was physically undefeated. The momentum continued to accumulate. When the cult warrior turned around to escape, and the Thunder dharma body stood in front of the cult warrior, the thunder dharma body's momentum reached its peak. Although it was a fifth-grade warrior.

Realm, but the seventh-level warrior who suppressed it was trembling with fear.

"What are you going to do?" The cult warrior had a stooped figure and looked up with fear in his eyes as he asked in a trembling voice.

"Hit you!" Thunder Law Body smiled faintly.

Thunder Dharmakaya's smile and answer were the same as before. Before, the cult warriors didn't take it seriously at all. But now when the cult warriors heard this answer, they trembled all over, their backs went cold, and fear filled their whole bodies.

After the words fell, the Thunder Law Body did not take action. His hands were still pressing the cult warrior firmly. The fear on the cult warrior's face did not decrease but increased.

Thunder Dharma Body smiled faintly, but there was coldness and murderous intent in the smile. Although the cult warriors deserved to die, Zhang Yao knew that the cult warriors might have other uses and could not be killed for the time being.

However, the death penalty can be temporarily avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

The Thunder Dharmakaya's right leg suddenly lifted up, bent the knee, and pushed the knee up. The knee was like a big gun, with the momentum of a dragon, hitting the soft belly of the cult warrior.


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