Fengyunlu

"Smelly monk, you are bent on ruining my affairs, so I'll kill you first." While the old monk was distracted, the black shadow was already approaching with an edge.

Although the old monk had doubts in his heart at this moment, he saw that the black shadow was attacking angrily and was already a few feet in front of him. He could not think of anything else. Moreover, the black shadow's attacking and killing force was extremely ferocious. The dark wind of the formation and the lingering magic mist trapped the two of them in the blink of an eye, and there was even a trace of blood-killing aura permeating the air like a knife.

When the old monk was inside, he felt a fishy smell filling the sky, blood rushing towards his face, and endless murderous intent passing through his body. Even though his golden body was protected by Buddhist dharma, it was still difficult to stop the waves of coldness from invading him. , for a moment, there was a feeling that the whole body was not functioning smoothly. The old monk was shocked and did not dare to think about anything else.

It was too late to say this, but it was too late to speak. At this moment, the magic edge in the black shadow's hand was less than three inches away from the heart of the old monk. In a hurry, the old monk stepped back to avoid the sharp edge of the blade, and then stretched out his left hand. , put two fingers together, glowing with layers of golden light, flicked towards the black shadow and slapped the magic soldier in the black shadow's hand, trying to seal its blood-killing energy inside.

But the black shadow changed its attack midway, switching from stabbing to teasing. The sharp blade trembled and went straight to the old monk's armpit. At the same time, the red and black Qi wrapped in the sharp blade suddenly flashed, and the killing power contained in it flashed. His thoughts also burst out, like two fangs, piercing into the old monk's mind.

At this moment, there was lightning and flint. For a moment, the old monk felt invincible. At that moment, he was shocked again. However, the old monk possessed Buddhist Mahayana skills and had a golden body to protect him. The feeling of being able to bite through everything really made him a little afraid.

However, the old monk's reaction was extremely fast. In such a sudden move, his left palm was also drawing the seal at the same time. He couldn't help but feel a little wary. He almost transformed his left palm faster than the black shadow's change of moves. , use the secret skills of Buddhism.

Seeing this, the old monk did not dare to raise his eyebrows. The demon and the black shadow came out at the same time. The Buddha beads blocked the demon and the monk blocked the shadow. The shadow was pushed away and then trapped. The red and black energy burst out and broke the Buddha's seal, attacking and killing the monk. The golden body of the monk Buddha's Seal could not withstand it, and he temporarily used his immovable power to push back the black shadow, but a trace of aura entered his body. Although it was suppressed, it also made the old monk fearful.

The black shadow pretended to attack, but actually escaped. The old monk thought he was going to run away and hurriedly laid out a Buddha seal, which was shattered. The black shadow pretended to use a blood shield again. The monk became even more anxious, released the beads and then withdrew his power. He wanted to pursue him, but who could After knowing that Mo Shali suddenly stabbed the monk with a sword, he was seriously injured.

It turns out that the black shadow has been controlled and it was not his intention. At this time, the siblings took action and several more people came. The monk broke out and set up a large formation. The breath of the siblings attracted Feng Ling. When Feng Ling arrived, he attracted the killing king. Wang Ying Feng Wanlin directly solved the problem with one sentence from a distance.

Afterwards, the monk proposed to enter the battle to bring out the demonic flames to devour the hearts of the black shadows. Feng Wanlin agreed. Afterwards, he accepted Feng Jue and guarded them with Feng Ling. The couple rushed to Cangyun Sect.

Something unexpected happened on the night of the Cangyun Sect's wedding. Bai Ximeng was tricked into giving birth early. Feng Wanlin found out that someone was causing trouble. When they chased him, they fought each other, but he ran away. When he came back, he found that his wife was giving birth prematurely. After waiting for a while, , Fengchen Juemui was born.

Om Mani Pa Mi Hum

The four tactics were rotated continuously, falling from the sky, turning into a cage to trap the black shadow...

I drove you out of the apprenticeship to save your life, but you didn’t expect it to be used so soon? He brought the demon spirit back, and offered Shenmu Jue as a gift in order to return to the school. He planned to kill Chen Mao's family, and then deceived the shadows into rushing to Qisha Hall. He killed two birds with one stone, Shenmu Jue in Jingchi, and met the Bai family siblings. They were defeated. Then he summoned the disciples of the Killing King, and then the Killing King, and Feng Ling came to rescue him. Then Feng Wanlin came on the scene, took everyone away, and let the man go to take revenge on his own.

"Alas, the benefactor's demonic barrier is getting deeper and deeper, so why doesn't he listen to good advice? In this case, I can't say anything, and the benefactor can't listen, so I have to use force."

As he spoke, the old monk changed the Dharma in his hand and divided it into four Buddhist golden seals: Legal, Truth, Four Directions, and Subduing Demons. During the continuous rotation of the four seals, each one held a Buddhist mantra filled with golden light, and the mantra circulated. Then, they moved to form an encirclement, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow was blocked from all directions.

Under the strong pressure, the black figure turned upside down and was continuously forced back. After a moment, it was no longer possible to retreat. In this way, the four Buddha seals were connected with golden light, communicating with each other, and with the "Buzz" "With a sound, it turned into a golden cage with four directions. Surrounding it were the four Buddhist mantras and spells that suppressed it. It was so strong that it trapped the black shadow in it.

After the black figure finished speaking, he thrust the sharp blade in his hand straight into the sand dune at his feet, and then six of the twelve seals in his hand passed by in an instant. He seemed to be pulled by the sharp blade, and his whole body was shaken for an instant, and then, there were a series of The black and fierce things flowed faintly from all over the black shadow, and finally gathered on the sharp blade, and it itself began to roar and moan as if it was in great pain.

"Demon Flame Front!!"

While confused, the old monk finally remembered something at this moment. The black shadow was holding the ancient magic weapon Demon Flame Edge, and what the black shadow wanted to do at this moment was to activate the blood sacrifice method of this magic weapon. It is said that If this thing is activated, his face will change drastically in an instant, and he will no longer be as calm and calm as before, and panicked words will be blurted out.

"Donor!! Get rid of this thing quickly!!"

In panic, the old monk jumped out, and what moved with him were the eighteen golden bodhisattvas beside him. They turned around and headed straight towards the black shadow. As they walked, the golden lights connected and interacted with each other. It turned into a three-foot golden lock covered with golden light. The golden lock arrived in an instant, slightly faster than the old monk, and took the lead in exploring the black mist, trying to tie up the black shadow.

The next moment, the old monk finally came closer. He reached out with his left hand like a knife, trying to knock the black figure unconscious. His right palm glowed with a faint golden light and snatched the magic blade from his hand.

"It's too late, smelly monk, he's already here!! Hahaha..."

"bang"

The old monk and the golden lock were blocked by a wave of air rising from the sky. After retreating violently, the old monk helplessly fell to the spot. The golden lock also showed its true form and returned to the old monk. In the hands of the monk.

At the same time, the dark shadow had set off a stormy sea like a huge boulder thrown into the water of a quiet pool. Waves of dark and dense magic mist spurted outwards, filling the surrounding area in the blink of an eye. Moreover, above its head Above, the thick blood cloud that was originally covered in paint was turned into a whirlpool glowing with paint by unknown objects. The vortex was only half a mile long at first, but when a gust of fishy wind swept over, , in the blink of an eye, it grew bigger and bigger, and before long, it covered the sky and reached an unknown number of miles in depth.

Click~Boom...

As a flash of paint light flashed, thunder roared, and from the center of the vortex, a blood-colored magic light as thick as an arm suddenly descended. The fishy light penetrated directly into the thick fog where the black shadow was, and did not recede for a long time...

"It's bad, this benefactor is hiding such a vicious thing. If I had known this, I should have taken action first. Now this ancient magic soldier has been sacrificed in blood. If I take action forcibly, I am afraid that I will most likely hurt his life. Then I will bear the responsibility of Master Mo." I asked him on his deathbed, but if he waits for the blood sacrifice to be completed, I am afraid that he will fall into the devil's path so deeply, and he will also feel sorry for his old friend. Alas... what should I do?" Looking at the magic light pouring down, The old monk couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly, feeling regretful but also extremely embarrassed.

"I just lament that the poor monk's cultivation is shallow and he doesn't dare to act rashly. If the master Buddha were here, he would be able to solve it easily. But now he is far away in Xumi Palace, how can he come to this desert in an instant? Alas... ....Huh? Desert? Yes!! How could the poor monk be so confused!! This place is not far from Fengsha Castle. This blood sacrifice must have alarmed the Feng family. If he could come here, he would also It must be possible..." The old monk thought of this, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and it seemed that he had a countermeasure.

But just as he was excited, he sighed in frustration: "However, I heard that that person has always been unwilling to pay attention to Xuanmen matters. If it is not a problem for the people, the Feng family will rarely take action. I am afraid that the same is true for that person. Otherwise, How could he not take action at this moment? Oh, forget it, let’s find a way on our own.”

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"Sister, let's help him later."

"Which one to help?"

The two siblings, who had just been invisible, had been watching the show in the dark. Seeing such a scene at this moment, while amazed, the man wanted to take action and help the old monk, but his sister was definitely not. Compared with ordinary people, under such a situation, it is really a bit dumbfounding to ask who you want to help.

"Of course I'm helping the great monk."

"Oh."

"Hey, hey, hey!! Sister, wait, wait, don't worry, we will take action when the great monk fails."

"kindness."

Originally, after the man finished speaking, he was about to turn around and continue watching, but unexpectedly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes. As soon as he said the word "oh", his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised a three-piece that was glowing with clear light. Ju Changjian, looking at his posture, seemed to be about to rush forward immediately. At this moment, the man was immediately anxious and hurriedly spoke to comfort her, fearing that if she spoke one step too late, she would rush out.

After the man comforted his sister, he turned back and looked at the old monk's actions again. Unconsciously, he started to frown slightly again.

At this moment, the old monk had his cassock rolled up in his hand and was wiping the beads in his hand in a lonely manner. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the magic light in the sky. He seemed to be nostalgic and murmured decisively to himself.

"Sigh... Demon Yan Feng is a ghost, and we are going back together with Xuan Nan. Brother Mo Shan, this poor monk is incompetent. I'm afraid he will be unable to help you. This little benefactor is so determined, and now he can only do his best. .......And let fate, alas..."

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"I'm not sure, but it's a bit strange. Look, sister, although that man is full of demonic energy, it only adheres to his body, and does not come out of his body like people in the demonic path. It can be seen that the path he cultivates is not demonic. Since If it's not magic power, then the demonic energy must come from external objects, or be forcibly added by others. In that case, the demonic energy will definitely not be there." The young man said, his eyes fixed on him, as if he wanted to see the demonic energy all over his body. What is it like to be angry?

At the same time, the old monk spoke again: "Amitabha, the more evil the donor is, the more he will not listen to good words. In this case, I can't say anything, and the donor can't listen, so I have to use force." The old monk made a seal with his hand. Jue, said slowly.

After the old monk finished speaking, he changed his Dharma. He turned the four seals of Dharma, Truth, Four Directions, and Subduing Demons in his hand. He worshiped the four Buddha seals respectively. Accompanied by a burst of golden light, where the black shadow was speaking, the old monk But his hands were not idle, and he saw the Dharma Seal in his hand changing, divided into four seals: Truth, Four Directions, Law, and Subduing Demons. Each of them raised a golden seal of Buddha's light. When the golden light suddenly appeared, the four seals of Buddha sealed everything. The retreat was followed by countless Sanskrit sounds that filled the surroundings, and the black figure was in extreme pain at the moment.

"Old monk!! You are looking for death!!" The black shadow said viciously, and the aura around him continued to rise, as if there was a mysterious method being used.

"Is this...?" Following the black shadow's move, the two siblings who had just been invisible felt a trembling breath coming from the sharp blade in their hands. There was boundless killing in the violence. In confusion, the man couldn't help but groan.

The woman next to him, the elder sister he called, saw his solemn expression and couldn't help but asked softly: "Is something wrong?"

"Mo Yan Feng! This is actually the ancient magic weapon Mo Yan Feng!" At this time, the man seemed to have finally remembered something and said in shock.

But the next moment, he looked confused again: "No, Mo Yanfeng wants to come and seal the town in Leiming Mountain, and there is also Thunder Hall's Taoist Immortal Lord Lei Teng to take care of it. Moreover, the master of Yi Lei Hall has always acted like this. If this thing is stolen by someone, , is there any reason not to recover it? From this point of view, this thing that looks like the Demonic Flame Edge is not real."

Following the movement of the black shadow, the two siblings who had just been invisible felt a thrilling aura faintly coming from the sharp blade in their hands. The violence revealed boundless killing, and they were confused. , the man couldn't help but ponder and ask himself.

"What's wrong?" the woman beside asked softly.

At the same time, a stronger terrifying aura came from the clouds in the sky, and a blood-red sword quietly appeared in the vortex. Its blade poked out little by little, and it appeared slowly like a mountain, and followed it closely. Finally, a somewhat illusory figure seemed to stand quietly in the clouds.

"King Killer is here. I didn't expect that I would be so thin-faced that one of the seven kings would show up in person." The old monk looked up at the clouds, his eyes full of fear, and at the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he gestured towards where the two siblings were. He waved his hand as if to persuade people to leave.

The two siblings looked at each other. Although they didn't understand how the old monk could tell that the two of them were hiding, but with the arrival of the Killer King, the originally tense situation immediately became a bit intriguing. The young man was fine, but the other woman frowned.

"This great monk is not kind. I don't care whether he lives or lives later. Sister, take the first step. You go to my aunt's house to report the news." After the woman finished speaking, she had a bright sword in her hand. The green silk brilliance shone inside. She was definitely a magic weapon. One handle.

The young man looked at it with helplessness on his face: "Sister, you are not afraid at all. Didn't you listen to the old monk who said that the killer coming from above is a murderer from a humble family? Not to mention our siblings, even the second uncle may not be able to stop him. .”

"What are you afraid of? The worst case scenario is to come back and avenge my sister. Go ahead and find your uncle. Lu doesn't come out very often. You don't want to recruit him to stay when you get the chance?" the woman continued.

"Killing King Lu Xiao means staying just as he says. Even in the Jiazi War, they fought their way out of the siege. Now we, the two siblings, are not seeking death. Besides..." The man was about to preach when he suddenly heard another Far away, an erratic voice echoed across the desert.

"Brother Lu didn't even say hello when he came to my desert. Could it be that he forgot his old friend?"

Wind Wanlin! !