Here, under the bite of the golden tiger, Zhang Qilin was already covered in blood.

The clothes were shredded almost into strips of cloth.

The golden tiger’s claws and fangs left a large area of bloody scratches on his body.

This bloody scene made the audience in the live broadcast room almost dare not look directly.

Zhang Qilin’s tragic situation broke the audience’s heart.

Seeing this scene with poor mental endurance, I couldn’t stop crying.

However, the party Zhang Qilin just used the black gold ancient knife to die in the mouth of the golden tiger.

Don’t let his teeth bite his neck off at once.

As if it didn’t hurt at all, Zhang Qilin’s expression was as indifferent and calm as ever.

Now that he is about to die, there is a hint of relief in his eyes.

Maybe it’s because the things on your back are too heavy.

Even Zhang Qilin felt exhausted.

Holding on for one more second now is purely to buy Chu Chen one more second of reaction time.

If Chu Chen could react, he should be able to escape from the hands of the legendary ancient Buddha, right?

Zhang Qilin didn’t know and didn’t know.

All he knew was that if he did this now, at least Chu Chen’s chances of surviving would be so much greater.

That’s enough.

The host of the White Horse Temple looked at Zhang Qilin, who was all bloody in front of him.

There was not the slightest compassion on his face, just a cold smile.

“Boy, you know that you will die today, and you dare to stop us.”

“It seems that you are sincerely looking for death.”

“In that case, the poor monk will solve you with his own hands, so that you can have less pain before you die.”

Saying that, the host of the White Horse Temple walked towards Zhang Qilin step by step with a meditation staff in his hand.

Came to the golden tiger and looked at Zhang Qilin who was thrown to the ground by the golden tiger.

Raising the Zen staff in his hand, he slammed it down on Zhang Qilin’s head.

Bang!

A stream of blood gushed out.

However, it was not Zhang Qilin who died, but the head of the White Horse Temple.

The golden tiger that pressed on Zhang Qilin’s body, as well as the White Horse Temple host holding a zen staff, were instantly passed through by a black sword light.

Immediately afterwards, the golden tiger began to dissipate into invisibility, and Hakubaji held the severed Zen staff high with both hands, looking at the sky in the distance in disbelief.

And he himself, a blood line appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.

The blood line gradually filled the eyes, until the whole person split into two halves and fell to the ground with a bang.

The dilated pupils were full of shock and disdain.

However, in less than two seconds, the host of the White Horse Temple lost his breath.

This sudden scene made the monks stunned in place.

The audience in front of the screen widened their eyes even more.

But when they saw the mighty man in the sky who was standing above the blazing sky and riding the wind with a demon knife in his head.

Expressions of joy, excitement, and relief filled my mind in an instant.

“Chu Da, hahahaha, Chu Da !!!”

“Lying groove, tears, Chu Da, you are finally here!!”

“Heavenly master, Chu Da is here, the little brother has been saved!”

“What do I say, I’ll say Chu Assembly come, hmph, this group of dead bald heads, dare to bully the little brother, I see that you are tired of living!”

“Yes, yes, tired of living!”

“Chu Da: Is it that I can’t lift the knife anymore, or are you bald donkeys floating, and you actually dare to make a move on my beloved stuffy oil bottle!”

“Chu Da: The stuffy oil bottle is the love of my life, how dare you touch him!”

“Enough upstairs, didn’t I see that the little brother is bleeding to death now, and I still have the mind to say this.”

“Yes, yes, Chu Da hurry up and find a way to save the little brother, otherwise the little brother will be about to burp.”

“I don’t want the little brother to burp, Chu Da must save the little brother.”

Different from the excitement and joy of the audience.

The senior monks were slightly stunned and saw Chu Chen rushing over.

At first, his face was full of doubt.

Shouldn’t this kid be killed by the legendary ancient Buddha?

Then came the monstrous rage.

A little hairy head with a sword actually dared to kill a host in front of a group of Buddhist monks.

This is simply rubbing the sole plate on the façade of the Buddhist house.

The death of the abbot of the White Horse Temple completely aroused the anger of the Buddhist monks.

A group of people flashed with Buddha light.

He was already impatient and wanted to solve Chu Chen.

It was also the host of Jinshan Temple who took the lead in stopping the senior monks.

Coldly swept down the corpse of the head of the White Horse Temple on the ground, and then looked at Chu Chen and asked, “What about the legendary ancient Buddha?!” ”

“Dead.”

Chu Chen didn’t pay attention to them.

He walked straight to Zhang Qilin and swept his eyes at the terrifying wounds on Zhang Qilin’s body with a shocked face.

Let’s not talk about the wounds that have almost hurt the internal organs.

Just speaking of the terrifying amount of bloodshed, ordinary people have long lost too much blood and died.

Who can still be like Zhang Qilin, at least more than half of the blood has been lost, and he can actually look at Chu Chen who returned intact without red eyes and heartbeat.

Seeing that Chu Chen was fine, with Zhang Qilin’s thoughts, he naturally guessed the result of his battle with the legendary ancient Buddha.

I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Qilin breathed a sigh of relief, and Chu Chen was not lightly scared.

“Stuffy oil bottle, ice cube face, what kind of expression are you?!”

“Didn’t we say that we would go to the Gate of Heaven together, my world’s number one sword master personally took you to find the Gate of Heaven, if you are not grateful, forget it, you actually dare to sigh to me!”

“Don’t sleep, bastard, you listen to me, don’t sleep!”

“I told you a long time ago that the big boss left me to deal with, you are so weak, what can you do.”

“It’s so unreliable you!!”

After yelling, Chu Chen whispered again: “Where will I eat barbecue when you die.” ”

Zhang Qilin looked at Chu Chen quietly with two big eyes.

The narcissistic guy in front of him already has a strong bearing.

With difficulty, he raised his finger and pointed to the knife in Chu Chen’s hand and the gourd wine jug on his waist.

“Disinfect my wound with wine, and then heat the knife surface to burn my wound to help me stop the bleeding.”

“Eh, it’s okay!”

“You can still talk!”

Hearing Zhang Qilin speak, Chu Chen was immediately relieved.

Grabbing the wine jug, he poured more than half of the wine on Zhang Qilin’s wound.

Not to mention Zhang Qilin, the audience who is watching the live broadcast feel pain when they watch it.

Zhang Qilin only silently bit the handle of the black gold ancient knife with his teeth, and did not let out a single scream.

“Chu Da’s brain circuit is really extreme, full of strength in front of the legendary ancient Buddha, how can it become a funny as soon as he arrives in front of the little brother.”

“Hey, Chu Da’s image is really handsome for a while to explode and sand sculpture to the house, I don’t know what to say.”

“Shhh, the wine is poured directly on the wound, is this special meow sterilization and disinfection, this is killing ah!”

“Don’t dare to look, don’t dare to look, my little heart really can’t bear it.”

“Pouring wine to disinfect I know, use a red-hot knife to burn the wound to stop the bleeding, this method needs to be considered, I feel that the little brother is going to die of pain!”

“Behind Chu Xiaoxiao, what does that group of monks seem to be doing!”

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