There are always people in the world who have their mouths open.
After Venerable Hachiman complained secretly.
On the martial arts stage, Duer roared in anger, bloodshot in his eyes.
The intense pain, coupled with the fast passing of energy, made his consciousness gradually start to trance.
However, at this moment, a scene of when he first entered Nanyun Temple as a sweeping monk suddenly appeared in his mind.
The appearances of the Arhat King Kong that made him terrified at the beginning.
At this moment, in the consciousness, there is a faint feeling of kindness.
He couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes.
The aura of the whole body was also recovered in an instant,
"Ho ho, is this going to give up?
So much earlier, so much pain is saved. "
Seeing the opponent's appearance, Abe Jinsiri proudly said.
But just when she felt that she had a chance to win.
The iron chain in his hand trembled suddenly.
"How can this be?"
For his own unique secret skills.
Abe Jinsiri has always been full of self-confidence.
This soul chain strangulation technique not only has a strong restraint, but also has a strong corrosive energy.
The most important thing is that as long as the prey is entangled by one's own chains, the spirit and energy will be quickly consumed.
But now the trembling of the chains is getting bigger and bigger.
Abe Jinsiri suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Immediately, he no longer hesitated.
After shrinking his fingers, holding the scythe in both hands, he flew towards the opponent.
And on the opposite side.
At this time, Du'er was completely as if he had given up struggling.
There is no longer any trace of power fluctuations around the body.
At this time, the audience was almost completely desperate.
Even people who don't understand martial arts can see it.
This game seems to be lost.
The referee is also ready to rescue at any time.
The target of Abe Jinsiri's attack, anyone with a discerning eye could see, was going to the Dantian of Ferry.
If this person is abolished Dantian.
That Wumeng's face was lost.
After all, this monk is a disciple of the core figure of the Buddhist sect.
Just under this tense atmosphere.
The sickles of Abe Jinsiri's hands were getting closer and closer to Du'er's abdomen.
At this time, he seemed to be able to see the victory of the game.
"My Abe family won the bet on these ten islands."
As he said, the double sickles in his hand crossed into a cross, and it pierced towards the dantian of Du'er suddenly.
At this moment, the surrounding referees are also ready to take action to prevent the tragedy from happening.
But just at this critical moment.
A strong golden light burst suddenly from the center of the ring.
With the dazzling light, everyone's eyes could not be opened.
As the closest Abe Jinsiri to Du'er, he sees sudden changes.
Without hesitation, after closing his eyes, there was still no half of a pause in the movement in his hand.
It's just what he didn't know.
At this time, Du'er has been protected in his body by a layer of golden light, Arhat and King Kong.
Wait until the two sides are close.
Luo Han, whose eyes were closed, suddenly glared.
In an instant, Abe Jin Siri, who was still murderous, flew away in an instant.
Like a kite with a broken wire, it fell heavily on the ground.
"This is still some power."
After spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Abe Jinsiri exclaimed with shocked eyes.
After standing up, his hands trembled involuntarily at this moment.
Looking down, his palm was already bloody.
And what frightened him even more.
The extremely sturdy soul chain began to rattle, and the tiny cracks like spider silk appeared one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the entire soul chain burst instantly.
"It's impossible, it's impossible.
My soul chain. "
Under the heartache.
Abe Jinsiri directly fell to his knees.
He picked up those iron filings, stunned, dumbfounded. JrNovels.com