Chapter 728: One Kick to Crush! .

"roll!"

"Your Highness is busy doing things and has no time!"

"If you don't get out of the way, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

A sullen voice came out of Fairy Yunhua's mouth.

The sound spread out from the chariot, swept out, and the bedding was as high as the sky.

Master Huijing became angry on the spot. With a wave of his Zen staff, thousands of thunderbolts suddenly crackled, and he roared: "You are looking for death, how can I pay you back? Forget it, why is this poor monk talking so much nonsense to you? I will chop it down with a Zen staff." , you’ll know if it’s a mule or a horse!”

boom! !

The Zen staff burst out with dazzling power, and the rune patterns on it lit up, spurting out the mighty Buddhist aura, and the swastika Buddhist runes burst out, dyeing the sky for millions of miles golden.

Master Huijing held the Zen staff in his hand, shouted loudly, and chopped it down with all his strength!

There was a roar, and the void exploded. This Zen staff was even more amazing than lightning. It shot out with lightning and murderous intent, as if it was going to destroy everything, and it attacked the chariot with unrivaled force.

In the chariot.

Su Changge slowly opened his eyes, and lines appeared on the surface of his body, flowing out, steaming with terrible anger.

"You're so damn annoying."

With a buzzing sound, his figure disappeared directly into the chariot and appeared in the outside world, standing upright on Master Huijing's head.

"Out?"

"Hahaha, you are finally willing to accept the challenge!"

Master Huijing reacted quickly, immediately changed direction and struck upwards fiercely.

"Crack!"

The Zen staff slashed down hard, hitting Su Changge's knee hard, but a scene that surprised Master Huijing appeared. The Zen staff broke on the spot, and billowing sparks shot out, unable to even hurt the opponent's hair.

"Boom!"

Su Changge stepped forward with one foot, like billions of meteorites pressing down on him. The sky and the earth were dark, and the sea was flowing backwards. Master Huijing suddenly felt that the whole world was dark. When he raised his head, he saw a foot as huge as a canopy covering the sky, occupying his field of vision. Press it straight down.

"this……"

Master Huijing was completely confused, and his head went blank, as if he was in a dream!

"Bah!"

Kick it down.

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the void.

Like a blood bag being crushed, Master Huijing's skin burst and exploded!

Rolling blood splashed everywhere outside.

At the moment of death, Master Huijing did not even have time to scream and died in battle.

"Idiot!"

The sword fairy in the distance was shocked to see it!

Seeing this terrifying scene of kicking a real saint, he was shocked and horrified, his heart was beating wildly and he couldn't control himself!

Others were even more shocked and couldn't believe it!

"Oh my god, isn't it... just one kick to kill the true saint, Dzogchen?"

"Holy shit, is this real? Why does it feel so unreal to me?"

"Is it possible that our Holy Son has become stronger again?"

"Yes! He has indeed become stronger again! If you feel carefully, he is no longer the early stage of a true saint, but the Great Consummation of a true saint!"

"F*ck! Crazy, really crazy! How long has it been since the competition, and his strength has already soared to this point?"

Everyone was breathing heavily, with shock written all over their faces!

"Buzz!"

Su Changsong waved his palm, and the time meridian circulated, creating a countercurrent in time and space. Master Huijing's blood mist gradually disappeared, and Master Huijing's shadow reappeared in the space.

Then, Su Changge's palm reached in and pulled Master Huijing back from the dead time and space.

"Master Huijing, right? Tell me, are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced!" Master Huijing was so frightened that he almost collapsed. He broke out in large cold sweats. When he came back to his senses, he immediately nodded and said, "I'm convinced! I didn't expect that this generation of Holy Son Taixuan would be so tyrannical. It's just a poor monk who has no eyesight. Nothing else, I will resign now!"

"And I promise that I will never step into the Taixuan Taoist Sect in the future. If I violate it, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Just kidding, how come this generation of saints is so damn strong?

What did you eat growing up?

Even if all the previous ten generations were added up, they would not be as strong as this!

He turned around and left, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

However.

Before he had taken two steps, there was a sudden sound from behind.

"Did I let you go?"

ah?

Master Huijing was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly turned around and said with a smile on his face: "May I ask His Majesty the Holy Son if you have anything else to give me?"

Su Changge pointed to his chariot and said: "I happen to be short of a chariot puller, so you brought it to my door. How about this, pull me a chariot for a hundred thousand years, and I will treat this matter as a thing of the past." ”

What?

Master Huijing's heart skipped a beat.

It takes a hundred thousand years to pull a cart?

My God, what is the difference between this and going to jail?

"No, His Royal Highness the Son, the abbot is still waiting for me to return to my hometown to resume my life. You can't deprive me of my freedom of life!"

Master Huijing's face was full of bitterness.

Are you kidding? Isn’t freedom good? Why are you looking for trouble today?

"I don't care whether you are an abbot or not. If you don't want to, your life will end today." Su Changge's eyes gradually darkened.

As soon as these words came out.

Master Huijing's expression changed suddenly.

Regret, reluctance, it’s all there.

Eventually it turned into anger.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the freedom cannot be lost!

If you lose your freedom, what’s the point of life?

A prison that lasts for a hundred thousand years!

Fairy Yunhua suddenly noticed his expression and said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you, ordinary people are not qualified to pull the cart for the Holy Son, don't be ungrateful!"