The first thousand four hundred and ninety-first chapters gossip palm broken empty
He Jinfeng saw that he couldn't help but laughed: "Hahaha! It's really God's help. Originally, I just wanted to kill this little monk. I did not expect Lin Xiaofeng."
"This is convenient, kill you directly, so as to pick up my heart!" He Jinfeng couldn't help yelling.
To say who He Jinfeng hates the most, of course, Lin Xiaofeng is.
How many years did he hide by He Bo?
Waiting for more than 20 years, finally, his opportunity is here.
Moreover, everything goes so smoothly, he has become the master of the Holy religion without a wave of the heavens.
And Lin Xiaofeng was lost all over.
At the beginning, he was definitely proud of the spring breeze.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaofeng was cultivated as a congenital magic body. In the eyes of the public, he was killed.
Later rebirth, it made the body of the demon.
It became the Holy Lord of the Holy religion. I did not expect that because of Lin Xiaofeng, the entire Holy religion completely destroyed.
At the beginning, he was in charge of countless people's life and death.
Great power is holding.
But what's now?
I seemed prestigious, but Liu Boqing was planted to be poisoned by life. Now, it has become the mysterious dog.
From a holy master, in charge of power, to the appearance of today.
Isn't it all given by Lin Xiaofeng?
He Jinfeng pinched his fist tightly, and roared: "Lin Xiaofeng, I want your life!"
The bloody knife and the demon sword fluttered in Lin Xiaofeng's hands.
Lin Xiaofeng said indifferently: "Save you, do you say this less? It's almost a mantra, which time I really killed me?"
He Jinfeng heard Lin Xiaofeng's words, and he couldn't help suffering, and almost spit out the old blood.
He can only scold Wang Ba egg in his heart.
He Jinfeng rushed up: "I killed you!"
At this time, he slowly appeared on his body, magical, and the first change.
"Chasing the wind, up!" Lin Xiaofeng shouted.
Lin Xiaofeng's heart is extremely grateful.
Fortunately, chasing the wind is here.
Otherwise, he is alone, and he is really a bit fierce.
"Look at me!"
He chased the wind and rushed up: "I wanted to discuss the ability of you to advice."
Chasing the wind loudly: "Sixty -four palms of gossip!"
Suddenly, the momentum of chasing the wind changed, the speed rushed up very quickly, and the palm of the palm was shot by He Jinfeng.
He Jinfeng blocked it.
He Jinfeng's speed is also surprising, and after entering the magic of heaven, the strength becomes great.
Bang Bang!
The constant crisp sound comes.
"It's not enough, your speed is not fast enough." He Jinfeng's mouth smiled disdainful.
"Gossip! One hundred and twenty -eight palms!" Chasing the wind shouted loudly!
Bang!
The speed of chasing the wind is faster, and around He Jinfeng, constantly attacking.
Bang Bang!
The sound of fists and fists constantly coming.
The men brought around the surrounding wind could not even see the traces of the two.
So fast!
Lin Xiaofeng was surprised.
No!
Chasing the wind is anxious.
His speed is actually almost the level that ordinary naked eye cannot be captured.
But I didn't expect He Jinfeng to resist.
He Jinfeng smiled and said: "Is this the legendary gossip palm? But so."
"Really? Try this trick."
The speed of chasing the wind and attacking continues to speed up.
He Jinfeng frowned: "Just speed up some speed!"
"No!" He Jinfeng suddenly found out that it was wrong.
But it's too late.
After chasing the wind, he squatted down, and he rushed up like a shell, then kicked the chin on He Jinfeng below.
He Jinfeng flew up directly towards the eaves above the eaves above the rocket.
With a bang, the roof was directly bumped by He Jinfeng.
Chasing the wind suddenly jumped, stepped on the wall and borrowed.
And successfully came to He Jinfeng's side.
In the air, He Jinfeng banged, and a pair of wings opened behind the back.
He was just ready to stabilize his body, and the chasing wind had rushed to him.
"Gossip! Break!"
Lin Xiaofeng looked up at the roof.
The fierce attack of chasing the wind was on He Jinfeng's body.
This time, He Jinfeng was beaten very miserable.
The scales on the body directly broke a lot.
Chasing the wind in the air, hitting 128 palms in one breath.
"Broken!"
The last palm is hit on the chest of He Jinfeng.
Bang!
He Jinfeng was beaten back to the ground.
Put the floor of the hall directly, install a pit, and the surrounding floor is full of cracks.
He Jinfeng's clothes were torn, lying on the ground, and chasing the wind, breaking his bones by half.
Bang!
Chasing the wind on the ground, the whole person was extremely tired.
He came behind Lin Xiaofeng and stagnated: "Damn, Wang Ba egg, you pit it here, but don't let me die here, I have no fighting power."
After speaking, chasing the wind closed his eyes and fainted.
"Bagua palm, it really is powerful."
He Jinfeng was lying on the ground, and he pantily gasped.
If it wasn't for the magicization, I am afraid that I would have died.
However, after all, he is the body of the demon. How can it be so easy to die?
His body is recovering quickly at a fast speed.
Lin Xiaofeng took the sky meteorite, and the demon knife was bloody, and quickly rushed towards He Jinfeng.
He doesn't pay attention to any rules, at this time He Jinfeng was obviously injured.
But a good opportunity!
Lin Xiaofeng: "Dead!"
The double knife in his hand splits the wind directly.
He Jinfeng pinch his fist.
Suddenly, there was a lot of evil spirits on him, and he wrapped He Jinfeng.
Lin Xiaofeng split the sword and chopped it on this evil spirit.
Like cotton, weakness is weak.
"Grass."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help cursing.
"What is this." Lin Xiaofeng said strangely.
There was a touch of laughter in the corner of He Jinfeng's mouth. This power was the power he became the mysterious apostle!
Although he became an apostle and became the men's men, he was quite unwilling.
But the power of that mysterious person is beyond doubt!
As long as there is this power, why not kill Lin Xiaofeng?
The double knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand was constantly split on this evil spirit, but he could not split.
He Jinfeng slowly said, "No need to work hard, wait for my injury to heal, it is your death!"
He Jinfeng's injury recovers quickly. It only takes only one or two minutes to restore the combat effectiveness.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, Jue Chen's voice came.
On his body, the golden Buddha light shone.
This golden Buddha light shone on this black evil spirit.
The black evil spirits are like encountering natural enemies, and they are directly dissipated by Buddha light.
"What!" He Jinfeng couldn't help roaring.
"Go to death!" The demon knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand stabbed directly towards He Jinfeng's neck.
As long as you are stabbing, you can cut off the guy's head.