"I might as well not hurt his life." I shook my head and said that it was not the outcome of this game that I kept King Kong Gun going, but that King Kong Gun had three years left to live. This kind of master fighting may never happen to him again in his generation. I hope he wins, and he must think so himself.

"Old stuff?" King Kong Gun raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, whisking away the mountain to move the Ming Gong Dao to his hand, and looked at the wheel with his hand and slowly took measures.
"Amitabha Ming Hong magic knife sucks blood and hurts the spirit. This great evil thing is ominous." Zhu Jiacuo stared at the Ming Hong knife in the King Kong gunner and recited the Buddha’s name with a dignified look.
"Magic you head, chop you to death before you say it." King Kong Guns denounced a waving Ming Gong Dao and rushed to Zhu Jiacuo. This guy has always regarded Ming Gong Dao as a magic knife, and he naturally doesn’t want to hear it, although Ming Gong Dao is indeed a blood-eating magic knife, which is just like his own child, although it is ugly and stupid to death. If others tell the truth, parents still don’t want to.
Zhu Jiacuo didn’t panic when he saw that the King Kong gun wielded a knife. He clenched his hands around the wheel and turned it around. He even pulled out a golden sword from the wheel, and the oblique lifting frame missed blocking the King Kong gun from swinging and screaming.
"Nine younger brother, that’s …" Wen Xiaofeng turned to look at me in horror.
"I didn’t expect this sword to be in the hands of a Lama." I frowned. This golden long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and I guessed its origin. All over the world, it was able to sing Hong’s magic sword.
Chapter 279 Disappear together
Xuanyuan sword is the number one sword-shaped weapon. The ancient artifact is cast by immortals and given to the Yellow Emperor to subdue the demon and subdue the magic finger palm. The sword in Kyushu Bamboo and Cuocho’s hand is golden in color. The sword body is engraved with the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains and the rivers, which is consistent. In addition, this golden sword can resist the sudden slashing of the King Kong cannon and scream the sword, which naturally means that Xuanyuan sword is suspicious.
Wen Xiaofeng and I have never seen this sword, but the master swordsman will naturally get some from the bamboo scrolls. According to the historical records, Xuanyuan Sword and Ming Hong Dao are made from the same material. The difference is that Xuanyuan Sword is deliberately cast into a beautiful sword shape, and the Ming Hong Dao is a natural shape after Xuanyuan Sword is released from the furnace, and the remaining spirit copper is cooled. The shape of the knife is rough, the soul of the knife is golden, the eyes are cloudy and the magpie is cloudy.
When the sword-casting immortal cast Xuanyuan sword, he didn’t expect that Ming Hong Dao would frown, sigh and marvel when he saw Ming Hong Dao after he was born. This shows that everything in the world has a destiny, and Yin and Yang are accompanied by Gan Kun, relying on good and evil, good and evil, and mutual development.
"Xuanyuan sword? !” King Kong cannon saw that the golden sword drawn from the self-propelled wheel of Bamboo Plus Measures was able to stop himself from screaming, but it was also slightly one leng, but the interest rate guessed the origin of the sword in Bamboo Plus Measures’ hand.
"Amitabha Buddha" is not easy to block the Ming Dao because of the bamboo measures, and his face is red and his breath is more chaotic.
"Ha ha … Heaven has eyes!" King Kong Cannon is not afraid to smile when he sees Zhu Jiacuo holding a Xuanyuan sword. He sinks his waist and bends his knife again.
There may not be many people in the field who are able to meet their equal opponents in their lifetime. It is a great pleasure for a master who is in the mood at the moment. Since he got the Ming Gong Dao, he has not met the magic weapon in his hand. Now diamond cut diamond will meet a good person. This kind of fighting is the real fighting. This kind of fighting is called happy.
"Previously, Brother Seven threw a knife to help the monks. At that time, there was a strange metallic smell among the monks." Wen Xiaofeng leaned slightly. "At that time, I was suspicious and never thought it was Xuanyuanjian."
"It’s indeed a Xuanyuan sword. Our trip may be run." I frowned and nodded. Previously, the King Kong cannon used to throw a knife to support the ram leaning against the wind. If the ram leaning against the wind had received the flaming knife, Zhu Jiacuo would have thrown the Xuanyuan sword to the static result. The ram leaning against the wind did not receive the knife but would have kicked it back, so Zhu Jiacuo didn’t show the Xuanyuan sword, but it is certain that the Xuanyuan sword must have been partially drawn at that time, otherwise Wen Xiaofeng would not have found its breath.
"solution?" Wenxiaofeng looked at me puzzled.
"Six senior sisters have previously analyzed the unreasonable things, and may have anticipated today’s fighting and arranged countermeasures in advance." I stared at the two people in the field, King Kong firecrackers and measures, which were making them lose a little aura, and they couldn’t tell the outcome of the fight for a short time. At this time, both of them were already scattered and the situation was not optimistic.
"Even if he foresees that if he goes against the sky, he will be damned." Wen Xiaofeng picked his nose slightly.
"Hui is likely to knowingly correct Yin and Yang, peace, good and evil." There has been no talk. Mu Zhuifeng heard us talking about turning around and inserting a sentence. Compared with Wen Xiaofeng, she looked relatively relaxed and kept smiling at the field, yelling and slashing the King Kong cannon. Obviously, she has full confidence in her husband.
"Six elder sisters" Wen Xiao turned to the left of the wind.
"Email can easily win because the other side has refused to repair Hui in recent years, and we need to teach and humiliate this old seven who died for many years, but still carry aura to Yang Shihui to destroy the mask. These two ice crystal beads are a quiet place in Tianlong Temple? Accusing the Buddha’s spirit before his death shows that his heart is not good enough to lose his life should also be the fate of this life. "Mu Zhuifeng lists them one by one and talks slowly. After all, she is a woman who is cautious."
"Isn’t he afraid of the scourge?" Wen Xiao’s asking this question again is also my doubt. If Hui Zhen dares to go against the sky, he will surely attract a scourge, and his body can never resist it by relying solely on God’s knowledge.
"In the past, the Buddha cut the meat to feed the eagle. If you want to bring order out of chaos, you naturally want to follow the example of Buddhism and take the blame yourself." Mu Zhuifeng talked and turned back again and again. At this moment, the sky is already bright and there is not much time left.
"Do you think he can correct and modify" WenXiaoFeng cold hum.
At the same time, the three men talked, and the situation in the field became more and more fierce and tragic. The remaining aura of the two men had almost been exhausted. At this moment, the fight was already their own physical strength and endurance, which was produced by the impact of Xuanyuan sword and Hong Dao. Because these two peerless weapons were not cast and heard by steel, the sparks slashed each other and there was no defect.
At the moment, bamboo and martial arts are similar to the Dharma swordsmanship of Shaolin Temple, but I have changed my hands to hold the sword, cut and choose the rules and laws, but I am not good at this. Because of the comparison between Buddhism and Taoism, it is known that all the major sects also have their own strong martial arts, and the second religion is that the spiritual practitioner is not good at the martial arts of the outside world, and he is not good at the martial arts. If he is crazy, he will be unable to defend it.
"Let’s stop here." I sighed and took the gong beside me. Tianma was about to shine the King Kong cannon. It was out of time.
"Don’t ring the gong." Mu Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng stopped me when they saw me pick up the gong.
"Give up before the last minute, Old Four will definitely blame you." Mu Zhuifeng shook his head and sighed. She also saw that although the King Kong cannon was magnificent, the knife method was no match for the bamboo and the sword method. The so-called sword eye Xuanyuan Minghong was not an ordinary weapon. If you make a mistake, it would not be a flesh wound.
"Nine brothers, do you feel that they still have aura to drive?" Wenxiaofeng make signal with the lips and said
"My heart is chaotic." I smiled and let go of the gong. Because the King Kong cannon lost its purple gas as soon as it arrived during the day, I subconsciously thought that the dawn was the last time, but I didn’t think that the aura of the King Kong cannon and the bamboo measures had already dried up. Whether it was dawn was no longer a problem.
After a while, the sun rises.
As Wen Xiaofeng expected, the rising of the sun did not have a great impact on the King Kong Gun, but the King Kong Gun was in a state of fierce fighting, and it did not find that the day and night changes were still struggling.
But as soon as the sun rises, something unexpected happens.
The Xuanyuan sword in Zhu Jiacuo’s hand felt the rising sun, and the golden blade gradually produced a large virtual film. After the moment, it was accompanied by a loud bird called Xuanyuan Sword. A huge golden sun flew out of the control of Zhu Jiacuo, and the Hong Dao in the King Kong gunner was stirred by Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, and it also roared. The cloud magpie’s sword spirit flapped more than a foot, and big wing Ling was angry and greeted by the three-legged sun. The natural hostility of Wu Dao Soul Sword Spirit was out of the master’s control and it churned and grabbed and pecked together on its own.
Suddenly, a huge change made everyone stunned, and everyone on both sides stood up and looked up in amazement.
No matter how surprised they are, they can’t beat King Kong cannons and bamboo measures, but they don’t have weapons. This makes them look at each other and forget to fight.
The dark clouds and magpies are similar in shape, and the wingspan is about three meters. The dark clouds and magpies are not usually called crows, but a bird of prey that represents the justice of the pure sun. It is said that the phoenix is similar and different in that there is a foot before two feet, and the whole body exudes the breath of sunshine, the earth and the king’s landing, while the flaming knife turns into a cloud magpie, but it is another situation. The angry eyes are round and the feathers are bright, and the breath is like the heroic overlord of Kyushu.
The sword, the soul, the sword and the soul fight against each other, and the king and the hegemon compete in the same field. The scene is tragic and spectacular.
Sun Wuyun Magpie didn’t stay where it was. After fighting for a moment, it suddenly turned and flew away from the temple, pecking at each other and flying to the eastern sky.
"ah? What are you going to do? " King Kong Cannon saw that the Ming Gong Dao turned into a cloud magpie flew far away from the nether world. I couldn’t help shouting and losing color. I was in a hurry and tried to chase Nai. He had aura, but the imperial envoy jumped up and fell less than three feet.
"Then hit me to chase the knife for you." When I saw it, I called a ling to leap eastward and swept away, and the young Lama monk said something in Tibetan to Zhu Jiacuo, and then he also used his magical skills to leave the ground and follow.
King Kong artillery has been fighting hard. At this time, winning or losing is important to him. This will leave him with a mentality and a living method for the rest of the day.