The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The golden and red intersecting robes fell on the body of the white monk and disappeared immediately.

　　 At the same time, there were countless Brahma sounds around him, and a little golden light came out of the monk's body. The remaining corpse divine light could not hide, and he was instantly forced out of his body.

　　 Liang Yan was surprised because he saw the shadow of the "rolling phase" from this move. At this moment, Murong Hanqiu, who was standing opposite, was also shocked, and only heard an exclamation from his mouth:

　　 "Buddha clothing Liuchen! You are... the heir of the angry monk, one of the nineteen star officials of Tiangong City, Lianxin Dashi!"

"what?"

　　 The white-clothed monk's face was slightly surprised, and then he smiled slightly: "Murong's benefactor really has eyes like a torch. Since joining Tiangong City, the poor monk has been not well-known. I didn't expect the benefactor to recognize me!"

　　 When he said this, he was tantamount to acknowledging his identity, and Liang Yan, who was lying on the ground, changed his face slightly after hearing the words "Anger from the Monk", and said in his heart:

　　 "Sure enough!"

Even though he was taught by the old monk to teach the "Eight Bud Yuan Yuan" mentality, he was never accepted by him. Later, Liang Yan and the old monk got along for a year before he knew that he had accepted an apprentice. Dejected, I have since stopped thinking of accepting disciples again.

　　 I didn’t expect that after a hundred years, when the battle turned to the stars, I would meet this legendary "brother" in Xianzhou, Antarctica!

　　Murong Hanqiu's identity was broken by Murong Hanqiu, but the expression on his face did not change at all. Instead, he took a step forward. The whole body was golden, and he spoke lightly:

　　 "Just ask one more time, is the donor really unwilling to hand over that drop of ‘female blood’?"

　　 Murong Hanqiu's eyes flickered slightly after listening, and he did not immediately answer his question.

　　 "Okay! It seems that this is the answer of the donor!"

　　Lianxin Dashi didn't mean to wait any longer. At this time, he coldly shouted: "Since the donor is unwilling to surrender, then only the poor monk will come to take it personally. Offended!"

As soon as 　　's words fell, he stood up, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he came to Murong Hanqiu in an instant.

　　 Under the golden light, Master Lotus heart punched out with a punch. The strength of the fist contains the boundless power of the Buddha to reduce the devil, just like the mountain is overwhelming!

Murong Hanqiu had just been hit by a sneak attack. He knew that this seemingly ordinary punch contained terrifying power. He didn't dare to take it hard. He only pinched the magic formula, and black energy appeared all over his body. After a while, he turned into a statue. Black statue.

　　 The statue is three feet tall, with extremely long arms, and two long fangs at the corner of the mouth, almost hanging down to the neck.

　　Lianxin Dashi dropped a punch, but Murong Hanqiu's figure was missing. He only hit the black zombie statue with a loud "bang!"

　　 The black statue was torn apart, but there was no half of the figure inside. Instead, a green poisonous gas spread out, covering a small half of the valley in an instant.

　　 "Ten thousand poisonous stiff?"

　　Lianxin's brow furrowed slightly. He had long heard that in the line of corpse training, there are people who practice "ten thousand poisonous stiff" who must be nourished by the lives of thousands of mortals.

　　 The plague and other diseases that appeared in some villages in the secular world were manipulated behind the scenes by those who practiced this technique, with the purpose of cultivating their own "poisonous zombie".

Even if this stalemate is trained, there is not much spirituality left, only a shell is left, and the body is full of poison. Although fighting against people is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to achieve the great path by relying on the "ten thousand poisonous stalemate." .

　　Lianxin Dashi was taken aback at this moment. What he was surprised was not that the other party had practiced ten thousand poisonous stiff, but Murong Hanqiu's sudden disappearance.

　　 He had already completely locked Murong Hanqiu's aura before, and he didn't even leave a hand when he smashed it out just now. How did the other party disappear from under his fist?

　　 It was just a moment’s effort. As if he had thought of something, Mr. Linxin suddenly smiled and said:

　　 "It turns out that it was Murong's'Change Corpse and Soul'! It seems that the Murong donor was not honest just now."

　　Lianxin Dashi knew that Murong's family used the corpse to prove it. Legend has it that there is a unique secret method in the family. You can swap your own body and the refined zombie in an instant to avoid the opponent's killer moves.

Murong Hanqiu pretended to talk to himself just now, in fact, he secretly released ten thousand poisonous zombie, and this stiffness is different from ordinary zombies, the spirituality in the body has long been lost, like a walking dead, it is difficult to be found by other monks when Murong Hanqiu deliberately hides it. .

　　 This was a small trick, but it blocked Murong Hanqiu's punch!

　　 At this time, the lotus-hearted master, holding his hands on his back, stood proudly in the poisonous mist, no matter how poisonous gas invaded his body, there was no slight difference on his face.

　　 "Hmph, Wan Poison Zong is nothing but a trail, and this technique dissolves creatures, goes against the heavens, and Murong donors have already stepped into the realm of tribulation, but still using these unreasonable methods, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

"Hahaha!"

　　 Murong Hanqiu's voice sounded in all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish her position.

"Doglegs of Tiangong City, are you embarrassed to say these high-sounding words? Look at your appearance as a gentleman, but you don’t know how many ugly things you have done behind your back. If I can enter the cycle of reincarnation after death, I’m afraid that the first one to go to **** is you!"

　　 "Go to hell?"

　　Lianxinda Shi murmured, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

　　 But the next moment, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, what the poor monk wants is to go to hell!"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, he raised his hand and waved, only to see a golden light rising up into the sky, turning lightly in the air, and finally sinking into Liang Yan's body.

　　 Liang Yan's meridians have long been sealed by Murong Hanqiu. Just now, Da Shi Lianxin broke the ten thousand poisonous stiffness, and the poisonous gas instantly spread, almost filling half of the valley, and his location is no exception.

　　 These poisonous gases were tricky and fierce, and almost instantly broke Liang Yan's physical defenses and invaded his limbs and skeletons. It only took a few breaths to kill him.

　　 Just as these poisonous gases were about to explode, the golden light emitted by Master Lotus Heart also entered his body. Liang Yan only felt a tingling pain in the meridians all over his body, and the "Eight Parts of Yan Yuan" in his body was actually running spontaneously.

　　 At this time, I listened to Master Lianxin with a smile: "Junior Brother, you are optimistic, this is how the'Buddha's clothes and six dust phases' are used!"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, there was a golden and red light flowing around his body, and finally turned into a phantom of the Buddha's robes, which gradually overlapped with his whole person.

　　 As the robes entered the body, the "ten thousand poisonous dead" poison gas that had invaded the body originally radiated from the pores of his body like blue smoke, turned into particles of dust, and fell from him.

　　 At first glance, it looks like a monk sweeping the floor, shaking the dust off his monk robe!

　　 "Six dust is not stained, my body is like a jade...........Buddha clothes and six dust appearances! So this is the real name of ‘Falling away’......"

　　 Although Liang Yan was in deep danger at this time, after witnessing the true power of "Buddha's Clothes and Six Forms of Dust", he almost made him forget his situation.

　　 I also thought that when I was young, I actually named this shocking magical technique with such unbearable nicknames as "Hunhun Gong", "Rolling Phase", "Surging Street Phase", etc., and his face was blushing.

　　 "I was so muddled back then, and the master and his old man were not angry...........never even corrected me..."

　　 Just when Liang Yan felt guilty in his heart, the golden light that Da Shi Lianxin penetrated into his body unexpectedly began to arouse his own Buddhist spiritual power, the "Buddha's clothing six dust phases" spontaneously operated, and slowly forced the poison out of his body.

　　 After aware of the abnormality in his body, Liang Yan hurriedly calmed down, looked at himself with his spiritual knowledge, and began to observe the mysteries of this form.

　　 Listening to the poisonous mist at this time, a cold woman's voice sarcastically said:

　　 "Smelly bald donkey, do you really think that you are a Buddhist monk? You are the one who has harmed this kid to such a degree, so why bother to pretend to be a good person now?"

　　 This voice is still erratic, and it is difficult to distinguish the position. After hearing this, Master Lotus heart smiled slightly:

"At this time, at that time, this kid is my junior. I used him to calculate you before. If you really killed you, the poor monk would have nothing to say. But now that he is not dead, the poor monk is just going to do it. , It will save his life."

　　 "Is he still your younger brother?"

Murong Hanqiu in the poisonous fog seemed to hear some funny voice, and couldn't help but sneer: "The angry monk is also a giant of Buddhism. I didn't expect his descendants to be so embarrassed. He actually used his fellow junior as a chess piece. Are you not afraid that this matter will spread out and make the angry monk alive?"

　　 "Hey, the master, his old man has long denied me as a disciple. Even if I spit on the Buddha and scold the ancestor, he may not be half annoyed!" Lianxin said with a constant expression.

　　 "Then I will kill your little brother in front of you, and see how you explain to the angry monk in the future!" Murong Hanqiu's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

　　 After listening, instead of hesitating, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful! Wonderful! You try to kill him. If I stop him, even if I lose!"

　　 Liang Yan was carefully observing the Buddhism spiritual power in his body at this time, quietly experiencing the mystery of the "Buddha's clothes and six forms of dust", and suddenly heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help being shocked.

　　 But he is also a thoughtful person, and he reacted in an instant.

　　 This Murong Hanqiu will never make a move!

　　 The reason why she is hiding in the dark is to force the punch out of her body. If she shoots rashly, she will definitely expose her position.

　　 At this time, I listened to Da Shi Lianxin with a slight smile and said: "Murong donors don't need to be suspicious. You have to tell me so much, but you just want to delay the time. What a pity, what a pity!"

　　 He was still saying "It's a pity" the moment before, but the next moment, the person disappeared in place.

　　 Boom!

　　 Hearing a loud noise, a golden light suddenly burst out somewhere in the poisonous fog, and then the poisonous fog that filled the valley quickly gathered and moved towards the place where the golden light was.

　　The poisonous gas around Liangyan dissipated, and the pressure was greatly reduced. With the help of the Buddhist spiritual power of Lienxinda Shi, he was now able to barely operate the "Eight-Parts Yanyuan" mental method, and began to slowly repair his meridians.

　　 He struggled to sit up from the ground, meditating cross-legged and performing exercises while looking into the distance.

　　Only where the golden light and poison gas converge, two figures are fighting with each other. One of them is his "senior brother" Lotus Heart, and the other is naturally Murong Hanqiu who has disappeared for a long time.

These two cultivators in the tribulation realm are fighting with each other, each of which has great power. Although Liang Yan is just watching the fire from the shore, he also feels that a great pressure is sweeping over him. If he hadn't had the spiritual power of the lotus heart in his body, I am afraid At this moment, it has long been unable to support it.

　　 For his "senior brother", Liang Yan suddenly felt unpredictable.

　　 This person used himself as a chess piece to calculate Murong Hanqiu. During this period, as long as there is a little accident, he may die without a place to bury him. From this point of view, this person shouldn't care about his life or death at all.

But when the poisonous zombie burst just now, he was bound to die. This brother saved his life again and showed himself the mystery of the "six forms of Buddha's clothing". This is a bit contradictory... ...

　　 As everyone knows, he can't see through this person, nor can Murong Hanqiu!

Just after the two sides fought dozens of moves, Murong Hanqiu suddenly flew back and shouted: "Smelly monk, what kind of supernatural power is this, why can I see my futility and reality everywhere? Even though the'ten thousand poisonous stalemate' is not a very sophisticated method, but It’s not so easy to be cracked!"

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　Lianxin Dashi declared the Buddha's name, hehe smiled and said: "The heart has Bodhi, and there is a mirror above my head. I am concealed in all directions, and I see all dharma, and since then, no one knows!"

　　 "Bodhi Brightness and Purity!"

　　 Liang Yan's pupils shrunk, staring at the lotus in the distance.

　　 At this moment, he has forgotten the many distracting thoughts in his mind, sitting cross-legged in the same place, observing intently, and comprehending in mind.

　　 Even though the angry monk passed all the thoughts of "Babu Yanyuan" to Liang Yan~www.readwn.com~, he soon separated from him. For so many years, although Liang Yan has been cultivating assiduously, the eight principles are too profound, and even the first five phases have not been thoroughly penetrated, let alone the mysterious and mysterious latter three phases.

　　 Now I see Da Shi Lianxin cast the "Eight-Bed Yanyuan" method to the enemy, every move has infinite power, and many of the profound and mysterious aspects make Liang Yan feel suddenly amazed!

　　 At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

　　 Although the lotus heart was talking in his mouth, his hand movements did not slow down at all. The whole person flew up, and under the infinite golden light, the surrounding poisonous miasma was also dispelled by his magical force.

　　 He used Liang Yan as a bait to attack Murong Hanqiu in a sneak attack. At this time, one move took the lead, and he had to press on step by step, and it was impossible to give his opponent any chance to breathe.

Seeing the golden figure approaching quickly, the Buddhism fist came violently, Murong Hanqiu's face changed again and again, suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his hand and bit his finger, writing and drawing in mid-air, and there soon appeared a circle. Old and weird text.

　　Lian Xin Da Shi was already in front of him at this time, the shadow of the fist in the golden light was like a broken bamboo, and it was about to fall on Murong Hanqiu's head.

　　 But the next moment, those weird words converged into a red arch, and a white jade hand stretched out from the arch.

　　 This bare hand pressed lightly in the air, pressing down the shadow of the full sky, and then a voice came from the arch:

　　 "Murong Hanqiu, you old woman, how come you call this seat again?"