The Qingshuang Sword buzzed and went straight to Gu Xiu's throat.
Time was running out, Fang Lin didn't hold anything back, he would kill him as soon as he made a move!
The terrifying sword intent was so menacing that the moment he swung the sword, the air around him seemed to condense, which was very terrifying.
Seeing that the sharp blade was about to cut Gu Xiu's throat, Gu Xiu suddenly woke up.
His fairy spirit condensed between his two fingers, and with a sudden movement, he clamped the Qingshuang Sword in mid-air.
Taking the sword with bare hands?
Fang Lin's pupils shrank for a while, and he didn't even have time to think. He snorted coldly and instilled sword energy again!
call out!
A sword beam shot out like a cold needle.
The distance was so close that, logically, the ancient cultivator had no time to react.
But at that moment, he suddenly turned his head and avoided the fatal move.
The cold light flickered, leaving a bloodstain on Gu Xiu's face.
What's even more strange is that there is no blood flowing out of the wound!
"What a ghost!"
Fang Lin was secretly shocked.
Are these ancient cultivators really monsters?
Two attacks at such a close range could be easily resolved, and the sword energy passed over the face, ripping open the flesh, without even a drop of blood flowing?
Are they humans or ghosts?
There was no time to dwell on this issue. Fang Lin took this opportunity to withdraw the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, stepped on Lingbo Steps, like a ghost, passed through several people in succession, and headed towards the distance.
You can't stay in this place for even a moment.
However, the ancient cultivator behind was like a mad dog, biting tightly and not letting go.
Moreover, their martial arts skills were life-threatening, and they chased Fang Lin and smashed him.
The thunder from the sky struck the ground with fire, the strong wind brought cold snow, and the ancient cultivators were madly wreaking havoc on the world. They were like hunters, chasing after Fang Lin, their prey.
Fang Lin didn't dare to look back, all the fairy spirits were instilled under his legs, and he ran with all his strength, silently complaining in his heart.
Who did he provoke?
Not only was he swallowed hundreds of thousands of fairy stones by this giant egg, but he was also hunted down by the newly awakened ancient cultivator.
At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Fang Lin.
He was wearing a cassock and had a scar on his bald head.
With these two characteristics alone, Fang Lin knew who that person was without even thinking about it - Fang Lin would not forget the guy who cheated his fairy spirit so easily!
"Bald donkey... no! Master Fahai, help me!"
Fang Lin condensed his voice into a line and directly transmitted the sound into Fahai's ears.
However, Fahai closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands, and spoke plausibly, turning a deaf ear to Fang Lin's plea for help.
Just now, he deduced that this guy is a evil star.
In the secret realm of Chongxian, anyone who offends him will be in danger of death.
Originally, he ran away first to avoid Fang Lin, but he didn't expect that his moral integrity was a little worse after all. He didn't run very far before he was chased by Fang Lin.
When Fang Lin saw that Fahai didn't respond, he spoke again: "Senior Monk Fahai, a monk can't just ignore death!"
"Anitofo, as a monk, you don't have to go through bad luck!"
Fa Hai kept walking, leaving behind these words, and walked forward in the golden light.
Don’t stop even a step!
Otherwise, if he is contaminated by the disaster star, his whole body of Buddhism will have to be re-cultivated!
Seeing that Fahai remained calm, Fang Lin finally couldn't help but yelled: "Damn, you stinky bald donkey! I was still grateful when you cheated me of my money, and gave you more fairy stones, which at least saved my life. Now,
It would be better if you do nothing to save him. What kind of monk are you? The Buddha's face will be completely disgraced by you!"
"Anitofo! Anyitofo!"
Fahai chanted the Buddha's name loudly and remained indifferent to Fang Lin's curses.
He only respects the Buddha Dharma in his heart.
As for the so-called Buddha, it is just a tool for him to make money.
It doesn't matter if you embarrass him!
Boom!
At this moment, bursts of roaring sounds came from behind, and Fang Lin was drowned by the two exercises, and the screams were terrifying.
When Fang Lin walked out of the sea of thunder, his whole body was charred and black, and he was quite embarrassed.
However, he did not stop cursing Fahai. Even while holding the dome, he never stopped talking: "You bald donkey, you still want to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. You don't even save people, but you still want to kill demons? The Buddha's teachings give way."
You learned in vain!"
tap!
As soon as he finished speaking, Fahai stopped.
"Amitabha!"
He chanted, slowly turned around, and opened his eyes.
It's okay to insult Buddha.
After all, Buddha is illusory and elusive.
However, Fahai could not bear to blaspheme the Buddha's teachings.
Unlike ordinary practitioners, Fahai respects Buddhism and Dharma as a matter of faith.
He believes that all his strength comes from the compassion of Buddhism. Without Buddhism, he would not have achieved what he has today.
"There's a show!"
While Fahai stopped, Fang Lin felt happy, and the speed of his feet increased a little faster, and with a "swipe" sound, he came to Fahai's side.
Fang Lin panted heavily. When he turned around, he saw dozens of breaths approaching quickly.
Without exception, they are all ancient cultivators.
Fang Lin shuddered and shook his head repeatedly.
These ancient cultivators are all very powerful. If they join forces to deal with him, even ten lives cannot resist him.
"Senior Monk, you and I are destined to be together, this time it's 48,000!"
Fang Lin stood back a few steps, letting Fa Hai stand in front of him, and he did not hesitate to tell the price to avoid disaster by losing money.
Compared with the hundreds of thousands of immortal stones that were wasted by the Dome, Fahai's charges are simply not very fair.
However, this time, Fahai's eyes were firm.
"Buddhism cannot be blasphemed. This time I will let you see what Buddhism is. It can also be regarded as repaying your karma!"
Fahai shouted softly, then his hands flew up very fast, and afterimages flashed out.
"Prajna Buddhas, the Great Law Mantra, the mighty Heavenly Dragon!"
The eminent monk Fahai, whose whole body was bathed in the Buddha's light, exploded with Buddha's light in his hand, and the majestic Buddha's name came out one after another.
Roar!
Behind him, the golden dragon was circling, and its roar reached the ninth heaven, forcibly forcing dozens of cultivators to retreat.
"powerful!"
Fang Lin behind him couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he saw this scene!
One person forced back dozens of ancient cultivators. Fahai's strength was indeed tyrannical.
The most important thing is that Fahai’s move is free this time!
"Bald Donkey, this matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you to mind your own business!"
When the roar of the golden dragon receded, someone stood up and spoke coldly, and other ancient cultivators also agreed.
Obviously, they don't know Fahai.
However, he is aware of the existence of Buddhism.
According to their understanding of Buddhism, Buddhists don't like to meddle in other people's business, so why would this bald donkey in front of them jump out to help?
"snort!"
When Fa Hai heard this, he snorted coldly and glared angrily, like a diamond.
He has lost his compassion as a monk, and his whole body exudes a fierce fighting spirit. If he hadn't been wearing cassock, no one would have thought he was a monk at all.
Fahai glanced at the crowd and said coldly: "You should have fallen into the six realms of reincarnation, but you insist on staying in this world. If you get tired of living, I don't mind locking you in Leifeng Pagoda and suppressing you for millions of years!"
"
"Domineering!"
Fang Lin sighed again.
The strength of Fa Hai is really terrifying, he actually dares to shout loudly in front of so many ancient cultivators.
Of course, Fang Lin sighed, but he was thinking about how to escape.
With Fahai carrying him in front, he slowly stepped back. Just waiting for an opportunity, he would fly out, carrying the glowing dome, and fly far away.
