Lin Yi stepped on his chest before he could speak.

Mofu housekeeper body twitched and died.
Then people everywhere in Lin Yi’s killing place can stop the minions from dying and falling to the ground.
Lin Yiyin also echoed throughout the venue.
"I’m Lin Yi to help the North Devil, no matter who he is, I won’t let go! If you want to live, leave the North Devil early! "
The magic minions are even more frightened when they hear this.
They fought again and rushed to escape.
The fierce king, the beast and the magic messenger no longer besieged the dragon and the butcher, and they all ran away in a hurry.
The magic lion didn’t run away because he was close to Lin Yi, and Lin Yi beat him to pieces.
……
Lin Yi’s brothers from Luanshigang and Miaoxue’s brothers cleared the way, but they followed the iron-faced God.
After several miles, although it is difficult to stop the wonderful snow, it is not easy for the hard-faced God to get rid of the wonderful snow, and it is not easy for them to keep a distance of six or seven feet.
The strange flute is still ringing.
Sometimes the direction of the ring is different
The iron-faced God roared as he hurried forward, "Stop blowing … let me kill this monk …"
Miao Xue seems white after hearing this.
Does this flute control the iron king?
Miaoxue kept chasing after him, sarcastically saying, "The iron-faced God is nothing but a hollow name. Don’t run, don’t you want to kill me?"
The iron-faced God is also in a constant shape. He growled, "Smelly monk … If you have something, tell them not to brag that I am satisfied with your wish and kill you!"
Chapter seventy-seven Wonderful snow Buddha sound broken strange flute (2)
Hearing this, Miao Xue is sure that this iron-faced god is controlled by strange flute sounds.
Miaoxue is not only skilled in martial arts, but also well versed in music.
Miaoxue continues to chase the Iron Man, and he also listens carefully to the rhythm and rhythm of the strange flute, ready to find a way to crack the flute, so that the Iron Man can get out of control and stop escaping.
And chased out a mountain forest in front of more than two miles
The flute is also more urgent, as if urging the iron-faced God to hurry into the forest to get rid of the wonderful snow.
Miao Xue also knows that the iron-faced God is going into the mountains, so he can get rid of him with complex terrain.
Miaoxue wanted to kill the iron-faced demon and didn’t want him to escape.
Miaoxue also came up with a way to try. He opened his mouth and issued a Buddhist name.
This Buddhist name is also very long, like coming from a distant place.
Buddha is from far to near, from low to high.
The Buddha’s name is still rhythmic.
Then Miao Xue called out the name of "Amitabha" one by one.
Miaoxue’s sound and wave work reverberates day by day.
Also echoed in the ears of the iron-faced god
The strange flute is also fierce and harsh, as if to compete with the wonderful snow Buddha
But the wonderful snow Buddha sound is not a strange flute to compete with.
Soon, the suppression of strange flute and wonderful snow Buddha sound changed and the tuning became smaller and smaller.
Just when the iron-faced God was twenty or thirty feet away from the mountain forest, his flying figure came to an abrupt end.
Miaoxue Foyin successfully broke the flute’s control over the iron-faced God.
The tough king slowly turned around.
Miao Xue’s figure has also arrived.
Miao Xue, he fell ten feet outside.
At this time, Na Di sounded again, and the wonderful snow made a long Buddhist sound and pressed the flute.
The tough god stared at Miao Xue, and now he was full of surprise at this monk with ice and snow skin.
"You can really crack their flute!" said the iron-faced God.
Miao Xue is still a face of frost. He said, "It’s just an crooked trick."
"I hate monks!" said the iron-faced God.
Miao Xuedao "Monks hate you, too! Today you and I fight to the death! "
Then Miao Xue’s figure was light, and his legs suddenly rolled up from the ground in a posture of sitting Buddha, and his knife was also cross-legged in his hand.
So his hand was free.
Miaoxue is suspended with one hand and one hand.
At the moment, he is like an alien Buddha.
Iron-faced deity steel-toed slightly raised and looked at the red light of suspended mesh yarn.
Chains were raised on his chest and back.
Because the two chains on his chest were cut off by Miao Xue, the remaining half and the two chains behind him seem to be very uncoordinated
Suddenly Miao Xue shouted out a Buddhist name.
A circle of sound waves came out towards the iron-faced God.
As soon as the sound wave approached, the iron-faced God suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar.
Roaring with the true qi, the sound wave of Miao Xue made a dull "bang" sound, such as gas exploding, and at the same time, the iron-faced God rose up and his red palm was like a palm of his hand, splitting at Miao Xue.
Miao Xue is still hanging and sitting. He stares at the murderous look rising in the eyes of the hard-faced God who flies in.
The iron-faced God is like a magic, and the snow is like a Buddha. This will be a buddha magic contest.
The iron-faced god is here, too
Miaoxue is still sitting in the Buddha’s posture and his knife is still cross-legged
Wonderful snow is also famous.
Strike the iron-faced god with a strong hand, and the sharp one and two palms will touch each other instantly. Although the evil force of the iron-faced god plunges into his arm, it is difficult for him to invade the palm of Miao Xue’s hand.