"Want to die? How can it be that easy? Do you think Huanxi Zen poison is that simple?" A disciple of Huanxi Zen laughed, and while pinching his hands, he whispered a series of harsh and difficult to understand musical scales in his mouth.
Ningshuang's body suddenly seemed to be frozen. The flying sword was only three inches away from her throat, but she couldn't move forward any further!
"They actually used Huanxi Zen Poison on Ningshuang. His grandma's was so generous. Who is the abbot of the Huanxi Zen Sect now? They actually gave that kind of thing to the Condensing Stage disciples casually?" Mal suddenly exclaimed.
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"Happy Zen Poison? What is that? Can it control people's actions?" Xiao Fan was also extremely confused.
"Hmph, that kind of thing is extremely rare. It is the immortal cultivator who has practiced the "Happy Zen Sutra" and reached the Yuanling realm. After cutting off his heart veins and sitting in the state, his physical body, Yuanling and spiritual consciousness are refined together with a special magic weapon.
The strange poison is made specifically for women, and a monk can only refine a tiny bit!"
"A monk in the Yuanling realm cuts off his heart!" Xiao Fan was extremely shocked: "It is very difficult to practice to that level, and yet he cut himself off. What a crazy move is this?"
"Humph, I don't know what those guys from the Buddha Sect are thinking in their heads!" He said with disdain.
While the two were talking, the disciples of the Huanxi Zen Sect were getting closer and closer to Ningshuang. The man among them kept pinching his hands with a lewd smile on his face: "Quickly, take off your clothes yourself so that the Buddhas don't have to work hard."
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Ningshuang's face was red, but her body still kept moving. She actually threw the flying sword aside and began to untie the silk belt around her waist!
"You evil heretics, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!" Tears of humiliation fell down Ningshuang's face, and a look of despair appeared in her eyes!
"Being a ghost? Humph, what a beautiful thought. The Buddhas will take turns to draw out all the pure yin energy in ### body, and swallow it together with your soul, becoming our original force and helping us increase our cultivation!"
Ningshuang closed her eyes unwillingly. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen next. However, at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly echoed in the air: "Fire is divided into samadhi, human fire, earth fire, and sky fire.
Samadhi unites into one, burns down the pagoda! Samadhi True Fire Technique!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature skyrocketed in vain, and several fire snakes circled around, burning a monk into black ashes in an instant!
"Who? How dare you ruin the good deeds of the Buddhas? Brat! You are impatient!" The sudden change made all the monks furious and they became furious.
Ningshuang also quickly opened her eyes, only to see a familiar figure standing on a stone pillar not far away, with flames all over her body, as if the god of fire descended from the earth!
"It's him!" Ningshuang's beautiful eyes widened and she shouted in disbelief.
"There is no need for me to report myself to you trash. This woman is kind to me, and anyone who does harm to her will be killed by me!" Xiao Fan's whole body was surging with energy. At this moment, he had already used his fire attribute power.
It has been used to the extreme, and this Samadhi True Fire Technique is a unique skill created by his master Sima Yan. It is more suitable for his current cultivation level, and its power is even three points stronger than the 'Burning Fire Dao'!
Fire snakes transformed into countless flames were flying around him, with ferocious faces, as if they were going to burn everything.
"Gah, Xiao Fan, it's really amazing that you used such great power to perform this move. Now even ordinary monks in the alchemy stage will avoid you when they see you, right?" He didn't expect what Xiao Fan showed at this time.
The combat power is refreshing. After all, no matter how powerful the power is, if it is not properly displayed, it is just talk on paper.
It's like a person who has brute strength but doesn't know how to use this power. No matter how powerful he is, it's useless.
Xiao Fan himself was also surprised. It seemed that this 'Samadhi True Fire Technique' was tailor-made for him. Faintly, the Phoenix heart gland in his body felt the power of the flames, and there was another sign that it was about to take action!
"No matter who it is, anyone who disturbs the Buddha's good deeds must not be allowed to stay. Brothers, although this boy is very powerful, he is only one person. Let's go together and kill him before we can enjoy that stunning chick!" All the monks
With a cry, they all sacrificed their magic weapons, and with their hands raised, dozens of powerful spells came towards Xiao Fan!
"Brahma Muyu!"
A fist-sized wooden fish was sacrificed by a monk and thrown into the air. The wooden fish was purple-red in color and swelled in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became as big as a mountain peak. It kept spinning in the sky. Every time it turned around, it radiated light and emitted light.
There was a muffled sound.
This sound fell on Xiao Fan's heart, and he felt that his internal organs were churning, and the blood in his body suddenly had a retrograde tendency!
"Is this the magic weapon of Buddhism? It's so powerful!" Xiao Fan quickly injected a force of energy into the Heart Poison Crystal, and suddenly a soft force slowly flowed out from the Heart Poison Crystal, like a thin film.
Covered his internal organs Dantian!
But then the wooden fish made a muffled sound again, and its size doubled again! Xiao Fan couldn't help but his face changed, and the film released by the heart poison crystal in his body was shattered!
"No, the sound made by this wooden fish is not an illusion, but the resonance of your soul!" Mal quickly informed.
"Bajue Fire Cloud Sword, cut it open for me!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, waved his sleeves, and a long knife burning with flames flew towards the huge wooden fish in the air!
The Tyrant Fire Cloud Sword, as the magic weapon carried by the all-powerful Huoyun Patriarch, even though it was damaged and fell to the ground at this time, it is still extraordinary!
It was as if the air began to melt as soon as the knife came out. The wooden fish was originally made of wood, and the power of fire was its absolute nemesis. Before the Tyrant Fire Cloud Knife could approach, a violent flame rolled around it.
That wooden fish package is included!
"No, the Brahma Wooden Fish is going to be incinerated. The Great Compassionate Measuring Bell takes away the magic weapon!" Seeing this, another monk summoned all his strength and threw a big bell into the sky.
The big bell was made entirely of bronze, with countless bald Arhats embossed on it. Thousands of golden lights burst out from both eyes. The countless golden lights combined together turned into a big golden net!
Then the big net swung up, trapping the Ba Jue Fire Cloud Sword and dragging it into the bell mouth!
Xiao Fan's expression condensed, and he immediately realized that the connection between himself and the Bajue Fire Cloud Sword was severed by a tyrannical force!
"Another top-notch magic weapon!" Mal said quickly: "This thing can actually collect other people's magic weapons. Don't break it, grab it!"
"That's natural!" Xiao Fan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He had numerous earth-grade magic weapons on his body, but none of them could imprison and collect human beings. He also became interested in the Great Compassion Clock.
"I want to see how many treasures this bell can absorb!" He raised his hand, and the small green sword 'Crack' rushed out with a strong wind, and hit Dabei hard with lightning speed.
On the measuring clock!
"Bang!" The Great Compassion Bell was shaken back and forth by the impact, and the several golden lights on it also had a faint tendency to break!
"No, he also has an underground flying sword, stop his magic weapon!" The monk who released the Great Compassion Bell quickly shouted.
"So you can only collect one magic weapon at a time? What a pity!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows. At this time, the Zen staffs, swords and other objects offered by the other monks had already flown in front of him.
"Reflection!" Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the bronze mirror magic weapon rotated around, twisting away countless attacks. The attacks that could not be deflected were all resolved by Xiao Fan in an understatement.
After all, except for the wooden fish and the Great Compassion Bell, most of the other magic weapons are only ordinary or low-level earthly products. In addition, these monks have limited cultivation, so Xiao Fan naturally does not need to care too much.
After blocking all the attacks, he jumped up, grabbed the big bell with both hands forward, and held the big bell in his hands. The tyrannical Yuanli broke through the layers of defense outside the big bell and invaded it, circulating around for a week.
After that, the soul imprint left by the monk during the period was completely obliterated!
However, at this time, the flame on the Brahma Wooden Fish had been extinguished. Just when he was about to ring the bell again, Xiao Fan shouted loudly again, and a burst of energy erupted with his hand.
No one saw what happened. They saw the wooden fish suddenly suspended in the air as if frozen, and then shattered in all directions. The cross-sections were extremely neat, as if they were being slashed crazily by an extremely sharp sword.
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"Huh!" After Xiao Fan landed on the ground, he couldn't help but let out a deep breath. He had just used the 'Wind Split Dao' to destroy the wooden fish at a speed that ordinary people could not catch.
Otherwise, once the wooden fish slows it down and knocks it a few more times, I'm afraid it will be really tricky!
But the series of attacks just now consumed most of Xiao Fan's physical strength. He put the Great Compassion Bell into the Yuan Box, stared at the shocked monks with his hands behind his back, and at the same time, his body began to absorb the power of the Crystal Yuan Stone crazily to restore it.
physical strength.
"Everyone is besieging you, this guy is really tight!" When all the monks saw this, they were shocked for a long time. After recovering, they finally realized that they were in trouble and charged at Xiao Fan again at all costs.
Xiao Fan's winning hand flicked, and the small light red bamboo flute 'Fidget' appeared in his palm.
A melodious song came out. Although Xiao Fan was born as a servant, he had followed Yan Hong for more than ten years and acquired many skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When he played the flute, the tone was precise and long-lasting.
This song brings peace to ordinary people's hearts. When they listen to it, they can taste the charm of this song.
But when people with evil thoughts, fear, anger, or madness in their hearts hear it, it will completely change their taste. It is like pouring a barrel of strong wine into a raging fire, causing their emotions to expand crazily and lose themselves.