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Chapter 1567 Bad intentions

"The donor's words are wrong. There are Ksitigarbha Heart Sutra, but I don't. This is one of them. The second is a small world, extremely stable. The reason why we entered this place was entirely because the big guy was doing it. We don't have that powerful force, so we can only find that kind of wormhole with weak space."

Su Qianyi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a very complicated look flashed in his eyes: "Then what you mean is that we can't do anything now."

Monk Kuyou nodded gently, clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual: "It's true at the moment."

Su Qianyi was speechless at the time: "No matter whether you are currently or not, I don't know if you still remember the Shura Dao incident!"

Monk Kuyou stopped pretending at this time and looked at Su Qianyi coldly. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Qianyi:

"Su Qianyi, Su Qianyi, the gentle and hypocritical style that was pretending to be in front of people has become like this when they get to people. I took the blood Shura in Shura by my ability. Why should I give it to you?"

When Su Qianyi heard Monk Kuyou say this, he laughed loudly at the time, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Hahaha, okay, okay, why should I give it to me? What you said is indeed good, why should I give it to me?"

At this time, Su Qianyi suddenly stopped and his tone was much colder than before: "Just, my current strength and cultivation are higher than that, what do you think of this reason?"

The monk Kuyou glanced at Su Qianyi coldly, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't think so! A hypocritical person who seeks fame is really not worthy of calling him this famous sect."

"It's not what you said."

The atmosphere of the two sides instantly reached a freezing point, and at this moment, Su Qianyi's eyes flashed with a cold look. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he rushed straight towards Monk Kuyou.

The two sides soon fought each other. When Xia Chenglong saw this scene, his lips raised slightly, and a playful smile appeared.

"Okay, OK, it's the best thing for the two sides to fight together. Just after the two sides fight, they will clean up the mess by themselves."

The two monk Kuyou and Su Qianyi were of the same strength, but Su Qianyi seemed to be vaguely suppressing the monk Kuyou.

At the beginning, the two of them were equally matched, but the longer the time, the more the monk was, the more he was at a disadvantage.

At the end, Su Qianyi waved the Qinghong Sword and stabbed it gently. At this time, the ordinary monk could only retreat backwards at a very fast speed.

But although Monk Kuyou retreated quickly, Su Qianyi also stabbed him quickly.

After seeing this scene, Xia Chenglong shook his head and smiled: "Although this guy is not good at character, he is still quite strong."

But at this moment, Xia Chenglong saw that he had captured a cold light from the eyes of Monk Kuyou.

When Xia Chenglong saw the monk Kuyou, after the glitter in his eyes, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting, all of this seems to be the set up plan by the monk."

"A set up?"

"That monk seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact it was not the case. At the beginning, I was almost deceived by that monk. The monk kept accumulating energy on Su Qianyi. If he didn't use three moves, Su Qianyi would definitely lose."

When Han Miaoyin heard Xia Chenglong say this, a hint of doubt flashed through her eyes: "Really, fake? But I look like that monk is clearly going to lose."

Xia Chenglong turned his head and looked at Han Miaoyin. At this time, she was also very playful: "Let's do this, let's make a bet, what do you think?"

"What bet?!"

"If this monk fails within three moves, then kiss me."

"What if this monk doesn't lose within three moves?"

"What do you want? It's up to you!"

"Okay, that's what you said."

"A gentleman's word."

"Hand a quick horse and a whip."

At this time, Han Miaoyin still glanced at Xia Chenglong from time to time, and a shy look flashed in her eyes, while Xia Chenglong smiled gently and shook her head.

It was at this moment that Su Qianyi continued to attack Monk Kuyou, and Monk Kuyou gently turned sideways and directly avoided his attack. At this moment, Su Qianyi's face also darkened when he saw this scene.

If Su Qianyi had a lot of combat experience, he seemed to have expected something wrong at this time, so he quickly pulled back.

But at this time, even though he had already realized it, it was too late.

Monk Kuyou shouted loudly: "Vajra Arhat, the Vajra Arhat, the Dragon Subduing Arhat, will give me divine power."

At this time, no matter how bitter the monk's body was, his skin was filled with a light golden luster.

Su Qianyi's face also flashed in Yichen's eyes at that time, and a very complicated expression appeared: "You have practiced the Vajra Arhat Fist, how is this possible?"

The corners of Monk Kuyou's mouth raised slightly, and a disdainful sneer was raised. At this time, he looked at Su Qianyi, and a playful look flashed in his eyes: "Nothing is impossible, take your life."

As the monk Kuyou said, he rushed straight towards Su Qianyi. He was sharp in his fist style, and in addition, he had actually laid thousands of palm powers on Su Qianyi before.

So Monk Kuyou knocked Su Qianyi away with just one move. Su Qianyi landed heavily on the ground. At this time, he only felt his throat sweet, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly burst out.

At this time, Monk Kuyou fell directly into Su Qianyi's expression, and a playful look ejaculated in his eyes: "How is it? Is it comfortable to be beaten by me?"

Su Qianyi showed a look of unwillingness on his face. At this time, he also clenched his fists: "What a scheming, really a scheming. Today I was the one who fell into trouble. I accepted this matter."
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