"Good come!"

Bujielang shouted and said tremblingly: "If you want to kill Buddha, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he said that, Bujie held the dragon-patterned Zen Staff in both hands, and swept out with the momentum of sweeping all the troops!

Those disciples who rushed up swung their swords at the same time and fought forward!

Clang clang clang clang!

Flashes of crisp collisions resounded through the mountains!

The true energy flies, the fire is splashing everywhere, and it is extremely gorgeous!

However, even though these dozens of disciples joined forces, they still couldn't withstand the stick, and the sword in their hand was directly smashed!

After breaking the sword in the hands of these disciples!

Bujie swung this staff heavily on their chests!

Kick!

The sound of bone cracks rang one after another!

All these disciples flew backwards, their chests, bones, and internal organs were smashed, and they vomited blood and died...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!