Hu Kaishan tried hard to cheer up, but before he could punch, he was kicked again.

Seeing Fang Zhi go back to the air again, he knew that it would be impossible not to pass the life-saving technique. He immediately pinched out two seals and used them with a move of wind to support the willow. The strong wind was rolled up from the ground, and Fang Zhi's thin body was disturbed and unbalanced, flying outward and landed several feet away.

Fang Zhi quickly rose up after landing, and then moved backwards. When Hu Kaishan was held up by the strong wind, his hands were sealed. Before his feet fell to the ground, his lips were pouted, and a blade of air shot out from his mouth.

It is the "Wind Blade Art" spell.

Fang Zhiben wanted to use the "Buddha Light Knife" magic spell, but the hand seal had not yet been completed and the Qi blade had reached its face. He had to abandon the seal and quickly lower his body.

With a "swish", a deep hole was cut from the trunk of the big tree behind him by the air blades. The big tree slowly tilted and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Hu Kaishan twisted his neck, and the Qi blade immediately turned around, still cutting towards Fang Zhi.

Monk Fang Zhi fled quickly, turning and jumping, but the wind blade always followed like a shadow, not only two feet away from him. He also thought of the idea of ​​escaping to the monks onlookers and forcing the tiger to set off.

But I am afraid that this will make the monks dissatisfied and angry, and they will turn over and cause fire to burn themselves, so they will only escape to no one.

He chased and fled, and had a stalemate for a while. Fang Zhi had a white beard cut, and there were holes in many places in the monk's robe.

Hu Kaishan twisted his neck and thought that he could cut Fang Zhi in half in the next moment, but it was always a little bit worse.

This Wind Blade Spell is a bit special. The spiritual energy required for maintenance is not constant, but the longer the maintenance time, the more spiritual energy required.

The monks often use this technique only around the five breaths, so the consumption of spiritual energy is not much. However, the consumption of the five breaths increases sharply and is difficult to bear.

At this moment, Hu Kaishan has maintained nearly twelve breaths of energy, and the idle spiritual energy in his body has rapidly decreased, and he saw the light.

But he was determined to control the wind blade to bite Fang Zhi tightly. After two breaths, Fang Zhi finally couldn't escape and hurriedly used a move "Petrochemical Buddha".

His body was full of white light, and the wind blade swept over, making a "hiss" sound, which was exciting. Asxs. The spots of light scattered all over the ground and turned into stone chips.

Hu Kaishan finally forced Fang Zhi to save his life skills, and was very excited, so he stopped the spell and took out a "Tianshi Huishu" talisman from his arms, urged it and put it on his body.

The talisman showed white light, and the spiritual energy stored in the talisman was quickly poured into Hu Kaishan's body. He had just used the Wind Blade Technique to recover most of the time.

After posting the talisman, Hu Kaishan immediately set up his door and was on guard. After waiting for a while, he saw Fang Zhi still hiding in the burning white light heart. He was wondering why the stone Buddha had not appeared yet, and suddenly saw a golden sword shadow flying out of the white light and attacking him.

It turned out that Fang Zhi used the Petrified Buddha, and when the wind blade passed, he immediately eliminated the magic. While the white light had not dissipated, he snatched several seals and used the Buddha's light to kill the magic sword magic.

Hu Kaishan was about to make the Tornado escape, but suddenly he thought: "Oh! No, if I was forced back by the shadow of a knife, the old bald donkey would take the opportunity to run away. No! I can't hide!"

He strode forward, pinched two seals in his hand, and used the Lingfeng guard.

The giant wind giant, wrapped in a large amount of mud and stone chips, and his dead leaves and branches, immediately appeared. He advanced forward, blocking all the sword shadows that were coming towards him, and turned into smoke and dust.

But the shadows of the swords in the white light were constantly sparse, sometimes dense, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, connected into a line, gathering into a pile. In an instant, it turned into golden shock waves.

When the sword shadow is dense, the wind giant can advance forward, but when it is dense, it retreats continuously.

After repeated several times, the wind giant stood still.

Hu Kaishan was thinking about what to do, but suddenly heard a shout from afar: "Master! The disciple is here!" It was Guo Fei's voice. He took a quick glance and saw that there was a figure next to Guo Fei, Yan Juan.

He was delighted: "With these two people helping each other, they will definitely be better than the old bald donkey."

He shouted loudly: "Let me come, disciple! I am here!"

As soon as the shouting was finished, the shadow of the knife stopped and the white light had dissipated. However, there was another golden light overflowing.

Guo Yufei caught up with the flying steps, and the two moves of Feng Ning Palm were slapped at the golden light. However, he heard a loud "dang" sound, which was heard from afar, and it was endless. He only felt that the palm was very hard, it must be iron stone, and it was definitely not a physical body.

His arms were numb and painful, and a reaction came out, pushing him to the ground. Yan Ruojuan then stepped up and was about to draw his sword, but the golden light disappeared, and a big Buddha more than two meters high stood in front of him.

The Buddha's eyes were slightly closed, looking forward, without anger, without joy or worry, sitting upright on the lotus platform. Hold his right hand in front of his chest, with his palm facing forward, and his five fingers naturally stretched out; the left hand was placed in front of his lower abdomen, with his palm facing the sky, and his five fingers slightly bent.

The Buddha is full of gold, as if cast from pure gold.

Yan Ruojuan suddenly saw the Buddha statue and felt that the Buddha statue was staring at him. She suddenly felt extremely majestic and sacred. How could this sword be stabbed? He helped Guo Yufei and both of them escaped.

As soon as the Golden Light Buddha appeared, many monks watching could not help but exclaim, and Hu Kaishan was also shocked: "How many tricks did the old bald donkey hide?"

Although he was slightly afraid, he knew that there was no way out now. He made up his mind and controlled the wind giant to pounce on the golden Buddha, slapped his palms continuously, and the "dangdang" sounded one after another, making a sound, and it rang far away in the darkness.

The Golden Buddha was hit hard and retreated, but obviously he had no ability to fight back. Hu Kaishan felt relieved and thought that the Golden Buddha was like the Stone Buddha, but was just a defensive spell.

He couldn't help but urge the spiritual energy and turned it into power, allowing the wind giant to push and slap the Buddha statue. Hu Kaishan shouted: "Old bald donkey, how long can you hide in it? Why don't you come out and die quickly?"

Fang Zhi in the Golden Buddha said nothing, and Hu Kaishan couldn't help but mock and insult him. Although Guo and Yan were willing to help each other, they were powerless to face a "golden bump".

Suddenly, Hu Kaishan saw a cliff not far away. With his thoughts, Feng Giant stopped attacking for the time being, and his body suddenly stretched for more than two feet long. Hu Kaishan was also held to a high place, and he caught a glimpse of the cliff being pitch black, a deep valley.

A plan arose immediately, and then the thought moved again. The wind giant's body quickly retracted, becoming only eight or nine feet tall, flat and round as a giant drum.

Feng Giant held his arms forward and surrounded the base of the Golden Buddha. Hu Kaishan roared "Hey" and the spiritual energy burst out all over his body. Feng Giant raised his arms suddenly and actually carried the Golden Buddha up.

The wind gushed from the bottom of the lower body, holding itself slowly moving towards the cliff!

One of the monks in the spectators suddenly shouted: "Ah! The tiger sect mainly fell to death Fang Zhi!"

Indeed, if you are thrown into that bottomless valley, even if you are protected by the Golden Buddha, you will definitely die.

The wind giant, which was as round as a drum, held the golden Buddha and moved forward with great effort. Wherever he passed, the plants and trees were flattened to the ground, and the soft land also collapsed, leaving a long pit about a foot deep.

Finally, Feng Giant arrived at the edge of the cliff, his body suddenly swelled, raised the golden Buddha with both hands, followed Hu Kaishan and shouted: "Old thief Fang Zhi, your life is over!"

With a roar, the golden Buddha was thrown down the deep valley. At this time, the tiger opened the mountain and had exhausted its spiritual energy. It was relying on dismantling other spiritual rings to maintain the guards of Feng Ling, which was very difficult.

The golden Buddha was about to take off his hand and immediately dissipated the magic. The mud and the dead leaves fell to the ground. He appeared. At this time, the strong wind and faint blue light surrounding his chest had also dissipated, because the two talismans, the spiritual wind barrier and the strong wind will, had also arrived.
Chapter completed!