The eighty-sixth episode of the Demon Buddha Cloth Killing

The sword qi stopped the monks' pursuit, but one of the monks reacted extremely quickly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info slashed horizontally with one palm, and the majestic palm momentum suddenly broke the sword qi. His eyes swept through the smoke and dust, and he happened to see Zhang Kaifeng's figure, which was murderous.

"Zhang Kaifeng, you can't leave today!" shouted angrily, and the man jumped out and slapped his palms in the air. The palm wind was accompanied by a strong internal force, and it struck the backs of the two of them.

The palm of the hand hides the inner strength, and the jade heart is sent out. With his feet on his feet, Zhang Kaifeng climbed with the help of strength, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand slashed forward.

"Dang!"

The sparks splashed, and the blood-colored sword slashed into the monk's palm, and the two of them rushed out with vigor around them.

"Humph!"

The monk snorted coldly, urged with the strength of his palm, and with a bang, the long sword and Zhang Kaifeng were shocked out at the same time. With the help of strength, Zhang Kaifeng and Neiyuan transferred it, and a sword qi flew out.

The monk's eyes burst into murderous energy, and he fell down with a palm. Zhang Kaifeng, who sacrificed a sword, had no intention of fighting, and at the moment he landed, he lightly stepped under his feet, retreated violently, and with a bang, the stones on the ground immediately shattered.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Kaifeng cast the six illusions of the phoenix dance, leaving an afterimage in the same place, turning around and stepping, rushing to a mountain peak. And Yuxin was the first to rush out, and when he was about to rush out, Mu Ran and Zhang Kaifeng's expressions changed.

"Be careful!"

Before the words fell, in another place, a figure burst out from the side, and this person's body method was extremely fast. Already approaching behind Yu Xin, he raised his palm and slapped forward. Although Yu Xin felt that the palm behind her back was fierce, after repeated fierce battles, how could her relaxed mind react so quickly, and her internal strength was very depleted.

"Don't think!"

Zhang Kaifeng shouted angrily, and his internal force urged. The figure rushed out like a storm, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward. The majestic sword momentum broke out of the body, and the sword momentum impacted, making the man frown and offer a palm with his backhand.

The thick palm was sacrificed, and the palm was full of fierce energy, and Zhang Kaifeng seemed to be facing a tall mountain. It's just that his sword is not really a hard sword. Before slamming his palm, his body shattered like a mirror.

"Annoying!" the man had a bearded face and angry eyes. Zhang Kaifeng left quickly with his jade heart in his arms, and disappeared in the eyes of the monk in the blink of an eye: "Chase down, the magic sword has been injured, and they can't go far." “

Feng Wu Six Illusions was very fast, but the jade heart in her arms had a change of expression, she felt Zhang Kaifeng's internal breath being chaotic, and said, "You are injured, take a break." “

"They can't catch up for the time being. Breaking free from Zhang Kaifeng's embrace, Yuxin helped him sit down.

Luck and pranayama, Zhang Kaifeng was indeed injured, although the sword just now was distracted by the magic sword of the mirror flower and the moon, but this person's reaction was too fast, and between the shocks of the palm, the palm power still made him injured, but fortunately, his palm momentum was affected. The internal breath blinked and calmed down, Zhang Kaifeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes were much clearer.

"What's going on outside. Zhang Kaifeng asked.

"It's not good, the Tantric people are roaming around here and searching, and it's not easy for us to leave. Yuxin shook her head, looking dejected.

"I don't know what the jade girl has planned!" Zhang Kaifeng smiled, looking at the woman in front of him with a confident smile in the corner of her eyes, she already knew that this woman had a plan in her heart. The reason why she asked him was that she just wanted him to make a fool of himself.

"I can't talk about a clever plan, but I still need Brother Zhang's cooperation. Yuxin smiled.

"Naturally!"

After a long time, Yuxin told her plan, and after Zhang Kaifeng nodded, he chuckled and said, "It seems that it is me who contributes, and the Jade Fairy is just a spectator." ”

"You can think so. A natural look made her like a blooming purple and blue flower, which was a temperament that was only shown by relaxing from the inside out, which couldn't help but make Zhang Kaifeng stunned.

As if sensing a blazing gaze, a trace of red flashed on Yu Xin's face and then disappeared. Zhang Kaifeng came back to his senses and coughed dryly to hide the embarrassment in his heart. Fortunately, the woman in front of her was smart and did not break her embarrassment. If he changed the little witch, he would definitely be embarrassed, just imagine that scene, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but shudder.

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And in a small mountain bag in Mobei, the little witch who was looking at the looming bright moon suddenly sneezed. The three people of Lincheng Road, who were drinking by the fire, trembled all over, and looked at the back of the little witch and suddenly showed an expression like a resentful woman. And Yan Zhen and Kou Fei, who were sitting around the fire, were drinking dejectedly, and they were all wailing in their hearts, Brother Zhang, come back quickly.

"Come back quickly, I can't bear it alone. Come back soon, the world won't be able to move without you. I was stuck in place, letting my memories froze. -------,------。 "The hero who poured a sip of wine suddenly wailed in the city road, like a hungry wolf in the wilderness.

The sudden singing made the little witch wake up from her contemplation, and she heard the terrible song and her nose tufted. The other two big men, who had been silent, seemed to be infected by the singing and wailed.

"No, it's not just you, it's not just us, we can't bear it. Yan Zhen shouted.

"Yes----- yes, and me. Kou Fei raised his glass to the wine jar with a sad face.

Seeing that the little witch didn't react, the three of them let go of their throats and howled. The soldiers guarding outside sighed unconsciously, how could the dignified prince of Yan have such a aggrieved day, and that witch has this ability.

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The two sat cross-legged in a hidden cave, breathing from their noses and mouths. Before you know it, night is falling, and the starlight is falling on the mountain. Wisps of bright afterglow shone into the cave, and the hair of the two people who were pranayama were dyed silver white.

"It's almost time. Yuxin, who opened her eyes, lightly raised her pink lips.

"Hmm!" replied softly, and Zhang Kaifeng's figure disappeared into the cave in a flash.

Night was falling, and the killing moves laid out by Tantra were still lingering. Those monks and soldiers were all fierce in their eyes, and their internal strength cultivation seemed to have reached the realm of refining and refining qi. Unexpectedly, Tantra has been silent for many years, and has always been suppressed by the Buddha's lineage in Buddhism, and now he has turned to practice the inheritance of the Demon Buddha, and the disciples in the door are very strong, Zhang Kaifeng can foresee that in the near future, Tantra will be on an equal footing with the Buddha, but it depends on the way they treat the rivers and lakes.

Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, his eyes gradually became cold. The true yuan in the body slowly calmed down, and the martial breath in the body slowly disappeared, as if it did not exist. Yuxin beside her was surprised, if she wasn't standing beside him, she wouldn't be able to feel him at all. Shifting her gaze, Yuxin closed her eyes for a moment and opened them again.

"There's only one person here, although it doesn't hurt to make a move. But don't be in love, otherwise it will alarm the monks and soldiers two feet away. Yuxin said.

He glanced at her in surprise, didn't ask, turned around, and a breeze drifted by. In the distance, the fire dispelled the barren cold of the desert north, and the monk was breathing in front of the fire. Suddenly, the flames flickered, and the monk who opened his eyes caught a figure walking in the darkness with a steady step.

"Murderous!"

Suddenly, the monk's expression changed again, and the figure disappeared in his eyes, and when he fixed his eyes, the figure had appeared not far in front of him. In the twilight, a sword light that was more poignant than blood came between the lightning and flint. The instinctive reaction caused his head to roll to the side, and the blood sword slashed through the monk's robe on his shoulder, and the sword exuded a bone-piercing cold, better than ten thousand years of ice. The comer's expression was always calm, and the first sword could not kill the enemy, so he swung the next sword.

With a smack of the wrist, the blood-colored sword fell downward. The heart that had not yet calmed down suddenly accelerated, and the monk's strength burst out, and his left hand slammed on the ground, and the ground shattered. He spun around and sprung up, and at the same time he had already made a brazen move. His legs were like a hundred steels, and he slammed into the man in white.

"It's you, Magic Sword Zhang Kaifeng!"

The calm look on the white-clothed man's face reflected his handsome face in the firelight, but the monk's pupils suddenly shrank. With his body slightly on one side, the man in white stepped back, his fierce legs cracking the hard rock.

"Yes, it's me!"

The smoke and dust rose, and the troubled times passed through the clouds, only to see the smoke and dust condense, and then dispersed. The man in white had a cold voice, and then rushed out of it, blinking like a wind under his feet, and the blade of the sword came again, and the sword was raised. The spinning figure Dantian Zhenyuan mentioned, and the most ordinary jack pendant on the ordinary rivers and lakes came out, rolled down and accelerated, avoided the sword edge, and rushed out with a punch.

"Dang!"

The fist hit the sword body, and the strength of the fist was raised again, but the body of the blood sword was only slightly bent, while the body of the man in white was not moving, but the long hair behind his back suddenly floated back, and a wave of qi rushed out, and his feet sank slightly.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the man in white held the sword with his hand and did not move, and his other hand turned into a palm and slapped it fiercely on the top of the monk's head. The palm wind is pressing, and if this palm falls, his smooth head will inevitably become like a broken watermelon. Smelling the danger of death, the monk slapped his palm on the blood sword and dodged backwards with his strength.

However, the white-clothed figure was faster, slashing down with a sword. The sword wind swirled, and a Shen Xiong's sword strength came from top to bottom. In the face of this fast sword, the monk who could not react could only block it with both hands in front of him.

"Can you stop it?" Zhang Kaifeng, who was showing off his skills, sneered, and the long sword in his hand fell.

"Boom!"

The long sword fell, and the monk suddenly felt the heavy sword strength like Mount Tai pressing down. His legs were bent to the ground, and his face showed a hideous look, but he found that the opponent's sword strength was becoming more and more powerful, and his feet sank into the ground. The extremely humiliated monk was about to roar angrily, the blood sword in the hand of the man in white flashed, and a rushing person came out with blood on his head, and the monk's arms fell down.

"Let's go!"

Witnessing the battle without suspense, Yuxin's heart couldn't calm down. The magic sword advanced beyond her expectations, and then followed the footsteps of the figure in front of her, and disappeared here in the blink of an eye, leaving the flickering light of the fire to be extinguished by the cold wind.

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