Li Hai slashed at Moyin Jiulingtong with his sword. Moyin Jiulingtong raised his fan and opened Li Hai's sword. His singing became more tearful and resentful. Even the Nan Xia Li Hai couldn't control it.
! Li Hai’s eyes gradually blurred!
The situation was extremely urgent. Moyin Jiulingtong saw that it was almost done. She originally wanted to capture Xu Lingfeng alive and take him back to practice, so she didn't want to kill Xu Lingfeng. She closed her folding fan and directly pointed at Xu Lingfeng's Tanzhong acupoint!
Just when the folding fan was about to touch Xu Lingfeng's Tanzhong point, suddenly an oolong stick struck over with the sound of wind!
The Moyin Jiulingtong quickly retreated to avoid it!
Amitabha! A sound like thunder sounded! Then the sound of Brahma sounded all over the sky!
Everyone on the battlefield suddenly became excited and woke up!
After waking up with a start, many people suddenly blushed and looked disheveled when they looked at themselves!
At this time, there was a sudden change in the field. The magic sound Jiulingtong looked at humanity and said: "Is it you who makes the Buddhist lion's roar?"
The visitor said in one-handed mode: "Amitabha, the female donor, the poor monk Huiming of Shaolin Temple is so polite! I hope the donor will put down the butcher knife!"
Moyin Jiulingtong said: "Xu Lingfeng killed two of my great protector nephews, how can I spare him?"
Huiming said: "The right way is to sweep the floor without harming the lives of ants, and to cherish the moths and gauze lamps! When is the time to repay injustice? The poor monk advises the benefactor to turn back immediately!"
Moyin Jiulingtong said: "Huiming, I think you are an upright and eminent monk, and I won't argue with you! I advise you to go back to your Shaolin Temple to eat fast and recite Buddha's name! A monk should not get involved in such trivial matters in the world, otherwise
Don’t blame me for being rude!”
Huiming said: "Amitabha, the female donor is so stubborn and stubborn, I will save you, little monk!"
Speaking of Master Huiming holding a stick with one hand, a boy worshiping Buddha is being polite!
Xu Lingfeng, who had awakened at this time, cupped his fist at Huiming and said: "Thank you, Master Huiming, please get out of the way, and I will learn about this magic-sounding nine-year-old boy again!"
After saying that, he took advantage of the trend with the Xuan Bing Sword in his left hand, and pushed out the Tian Can Palm in his right hand straight towards the Demonic Sound Jiulingtong!
Moyin Jiulingtong folded his right hand to block the Xuanbing Sword, and directly collided with Xu Lingfeng with his left hand!
The rumbling sound was deafening. It was as if the air was exploding!
The dust surrounding the two of them was flying, making it difficult to open one's eyes. At this time, Xu Lingfeng stood on the spot with high spirits, while Jiulingtong took several steps back, with blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth!
Jiulingtong wiped it with his hands, gritted his teeth and said: "Xu Lingfeng, my aunt thinks you are a talented person, so she feels a little sympathy for each other and is reluctant to kill you! Come on, come on! Let you experience the power of the leader of the Seven Flowers Sect!"
After speaking, the corners of Moyin Jiulingtong's mouth continued to bleed, and his complexion turned red. After a while, Moyin Jiulingtong's figure skyrocketed, and his face was no longer as handsome as jade. It can be said that his face became ferocious!
Xu Lingfeng was stunned and confused! At this time, Li Hai shouted: "Nephew Xu Xian, retreat quickly. She is the ninth level of the demon disintegration method. She is lawless! We don't know where her Achilles' heel is, retreat quickly."
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When Xu Lingfeng heard this, he hurriedly retreated, but there was no time. Devilyin Jiulingtong grabbed Xu Lingfeng with a ghostly claw, and Xu Lingfeng's Xuanbing Sword took advantage of the situation and slashed it down!
Just a ding sound was heard, Jiulingtong's claws were not damaged at all, and the attack was unabated. One claw grabbed Xu Lingfeng's chest. At the same time, Xu Lingfeng's sword stabbed Jiulingtong's Dantian. It turned out that Jiulingtong's claws were not damaged at all.
Lingtong's Dantian turned out to be her Achilles' heel!
Xu Lingfeng once again wore silkworm clothes to protect his body, but his internal organs were shaken and made him feel uncomfortable. However, the nine-year-old boy was different. His body shrank in an instant and returned to its original appearance. He pointed at Xu Lingfeng with a pale face and said: "Xu... Ling...
Feng...you...you are the first person...you actually broke my lawless and indestructible body! My...senior brother will come to you for revenge...!"
There was blood constantly gushing out of the mouth, and the mouth was full of blood foam, and he refused to fall down. Finally, he kept making whining sounds from his mouth, and he was speechless!
At this time, Moyin's nine-year-old boy had black hair, which turned gray bit by bit, and wrinkles continued to appear on his face. He instantly looked older. He looked at least over a hundred years old, and he looked completely different from the child-like appearance he had just now.
Both of them! They were still spraying blood from their mouths! They looked extremely miserable!
Xu Lingfeng couldn't bear it when he saw it. He turned around and ordered the jade-faced man Tu and others to capture Tang Wenqing quickly!
The large group of people fought their way through, and when they were cleaning the battlefield, Tang Wenqing was still nowhere to be seen, and the body of Jiulingtong was also missing!
Everyone returned to Neijiang Branch and continued to discuss how to capture Tang Wenqing. At this time, Nan Xia Li Hai said: "Nephew Xu Xian, it seems that we are in big trouble!"
Xu Lingfeng said: "Uncle Li, are you talking about Jiulingtong's senior sister?"
Li Haidao: "Not only is Jiulingtong's senior brother, the old monster Tianshan, very difficult to deal with, but also Tang Wenqing's escape, and maybe a cult will come out again!"
At this time, Xu Lingfeng suddenly remembered something and asked Master Huiming: "Master, can you tell me how to resist this devilish sound?"
Huiming clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor has shown great kindness to me, Shaolin, as much as a mountain. Before I left, Fang Xiang asked me to give you the Lion's Roar of Buddhism! And the Bodhidharma Sanskrit!"
Xu Lingfeng said: "This way I will be fine!"
At this time, Sister Shangguan said: "We used to practice Jiutian Miyin, but we just met our husband and stopped practicing it. But this Jiu Ling Tong's magic sound is so mysterious that even women can't resist it!"
Master Huiming said: "Amitabha, what Shangguan Donor doesn't know is that it is not his demonic voice that is among you, but the demonic voice that she has planted in your hearts!"
Xu Lingfeng said: "Master, what do you say?"
Master Huiming said: "Amitabha, donor, do you all particularly like the voice of the nine-year-old boy?"
Xu Lingfeng and others said in unison: "Yes, Master!"
Master Huiming smiled and said: "The heart is the crux. She is a kind of magic sound. You have accepted it without knowing it. There is no resistance in your heart, but you like to listen more and more, so when she casts the magic sound
When I heard from you, you couldn’t refuse!”
Everyone nodded after hearing this.
Master Huiming said: "Dear donors, the Buddhist Lion's Roar and the Bodhidharma Sanskrit are stipulated by Shaolin and must not be passed on lightly. Let me teach you a six-character mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva!"
"This six-character mantra can eliminate disasters, reduce disasters, resist confusion, straighten the body and cultivate the mind, and chant it regularly to increase merit!"
Om, Mah, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum, just remember these few words, and then you will be blessed by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva!
After everyone sang the chant several times in unison, they all felt that their bodies were filled with positive energy, and they all thanked Master Huiming in unison!
After the master said a word about Amitabha, he began to teach Xu Lingfeng the Buddhist lion's roar.
Just when Xu Lingfeng had just learned the Buddhist lion's roar and not yet learned the Bodhidharma Sanskrit, a ghostly scream suddenly came from above the helm!