I saw that the mysterious black and white qi that was constantly floating and wrapped around Xuanzang's body climbed up the Shenxin Zen staff along his wrist.

The dim Zen staff burst out with dazzling golden light again in an instant, and the four twelve rings collided with each other and made a "bang", and suddenly a surging aura full of holy Buddha nature shrouded the hearts of the thieves like a nightmare.

The bandits who were about to rush to kill with happy faces just now froze in place at this moment, as if they had seen something terrible, trembling all over, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Mmmmmm

Xuanzang in the eyes of the thieves suddenly turned into a monstrous Buddha at this moment, and the mysterious Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded.

I saw that in reality, Xuanzang lightly turned his palm from the top cover, but it fell under the eyes of the thieves, but it turned into a huge golden palm, and suddenly pressed down on this side.

The moment this big palm was pressed down, it turned into a mysterious and low Sanskrit sound, all of which fell into the ears of the bandits, but suddenly it was magnified a thousand times, and exploded in their minds like thunder.

"Ahh

The bandits lost their weapons, their faces twisted and clutched, hugging their heads, curled up on the ground and rolling.

Xuanzang's mantra is derived from the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

And it is the only spiritual magic power in "Jizo Golden Body", and the more complicated the heart of the person who hears the Buddha's voice, the more evil and complicated, the greater the damage he will suffer.

Of course, the real power that this supernatural power can exert is still based on the depth of Xuanzang's practice in "The Golden Body of the Earth" and whether his Buddha heart is strong.

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"Rustle—"

Two illusory figures were chasing each other in the dense forest, and large swaths of remnant yellow autumn leaves were scraped to the ground by the fierce aura released by the two along the road.

Only the weak spirits in the forest felt two powerful breaths quickly passing from above, and they all huddled in the cave, trembling and not daring to rise.

Yang Sanwan, who jumped out of the tree trunk, glanced at the green shadow behind him who was reluctant to follow with a sword, he couldn't help but blush, and said angrily to the rear: "It's just too deceitful! Boy! Rabbits can bite people even if they are in a hurry!"

As soon as his words fell, Lin Changsheng saw that Yang Sanwan, who was full of anger in front of him, no longer fled forward.

I saw that Yang Sanwan kicked the thick branch on the side diagonally, flipped his back with the help of force, and landed on the boulder a foot away below at great speed, and his eyes sharply raised his head and pointed at the door in front of him.

Lin Changsheng flicked the blade of the thin sword with one finger, making a soft sound of "bell", the sound did not dissipate, but the sword flashed out.

In an instant, he also kicked down quickly, pulled his sword in hand, and approached Yang Sanwan on the boulder not far ahead.

That Yang Sanwan didn't know why at the moment, but he stood steadily on the boulder without panic.

If you look closely, you can find that the aura of his whole body is gradually merging with the openwork spear in his hand, and the cold light under his eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum on his body is becoming more and more fierce.

After a breath, Lin Changsheng, who only saw a cold face, suddenly shook his wrist out of his sword, and suddenly the sword wind hissed, and the purple light turned like a match, and the slender and flexible sword body was like a ribbon around Yang Sanwan's gun.

Seeing this, Yang Sanwan had a joy in the corners of his eyes that could not be hidden, his arms sank suddenly, and he continuously turned his wrist to stir the body of the gun.

"Sneer—Qiang—"

A piercing sound rippled from the contact surface between the sword and the gun, and after Yang Sanwan skillfully dissolved Lin Changsheng's sword, he suddenly held the tail of the spear with one hand in his right hand, and the surging aura suddenly sprayed in.

I saw his arm shake, and then a cold light suddenly appeared on the head of the carved spear, and the extremely sharp spear head actually began to rotate at high speed.

"Brush!"

"Poisonous Dragon Piercing Heart Drill!"

Yang Sanwan burst into a shout, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and then the gun stabbed into Lin Changsheng's chest like thunder.

"Not good!"

Lin Changsheng's eyebrows froze, and he immediately became vigilant, and hurriedly leaned over and hung his head and flew around, raising his sword with his right arm and sticking to the gun, only to hear a "sonorous" sound, and the heavy force was transmitted towards Lin Changsheng's sword-holding hand.

But the strange thing is that Yang Sanwan actually took the initiative to give up and continue to suppress, Lin Changsheng suddenly felt light, and was just about to fly upside down.

"You've been tricked, die!"

I only heard a fanatical roar come out, but the next moment, Yang Sanwan raised his arm and raised his gun in an instant, and with a flash of silver light, it was actually another "poisonous dragon piercing heart drill" that stabbed towards Lin Changsheng's throat.

This blow was extremely fast, completely beyond Lin Changsheng's expectations, if it landed on Lin Changsheng's throat, even if he had copper skin and iron bones, his life would be difficult to protect!

The head of the spear that rotated and shot was shrouded in a thick aura, faintly accompanied by the slightest electric snake, making a terrible sound of "snort".

As soon as Lin Changsheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised his eyes and saw this scene, he felt a breath of death rushing towards him, his black pupils began to dilate rapidly, and he instantly regained his calmness and gritted his teeth and shouted with his sword: "Dugu Nine Swords!

On the hilt of the Blue Shadow Thin Sword, the dull gray stone inlaid with it suddenly lit up, and I saw that the blade of its sword suddenly shot out a sharp sword light in the sky, and quickly pounced on the shot that Yang Sanwan stabbed.

"Boom—"

"Boom-Boom-"

Yang Sanwan suddenly felt the body of the spear tremble, and when he stared at it, he saw that the photogenic spear condensed from the constantly rotating and almost invisible spear head collided with the Dao sword qi picked out by Lin Changsheng's thorn, but at this moment, he was forced to slow down.

Lin Changsheng glanced at his eyebrows, and saw that the flaw in the quasi-empty block was a sword stab, and in an instant, the silk sword qi floating in the forest was flying, accompanied by the cold purple qi, and the thin sword was instantly slashed at Yang Sanwan's waist.

"Bell!"

Yang Sanwan's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew the barrel of the gun, and in a hurry, he turned sideways and blocked Lin Changsheng's sword at the last moment, and he secretly said in his heart that it was so dangerous!

But Lin Changsheng's face was not shocked at this time, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned, his brows rose upside down, and the cold purple qi in his huge sea of qi instantly poured into the hilt of the thin sword, and with a "smack", I saw Lin Changsheng shaking his wrist and sword leaning upward, sliding the second stage of the gun to slash out a sword again.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Yang Sanwan's whole person flew upside down like a cannonball, knocking down the stout trees along the road, and setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

Lin Changsheng inserted his sword into the sheath, turned sideways and gradually closed his eyelids in that direction.

After a breath, when he opened it again, his eyes were already covered with layers of mysterious purple mist, and his soul consciousness emanated from the Yintang Acupoint, covering a radius of fifty miles.

"Huh, this guy has such a hard life. ”

Lin Changsheng raised his eyebrows and sighed softly, and after soul exploration, he found that in the smoke and dust of the woods in front of him, Yang Sanwan's life breath had not yet dissipated.

He collected his soul sense, frowned slightly, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword at the back of his head, and kept pacing forward with his eyes vigilant.

"Rustle—"

Lin Changsheng suddenly heard a soft sound of leaves behind him, turned around and drew his sword suddenly, and was about to stab out, but he heard a familiar voice, and after a pause, the sword blade hurriedly flipped over and stuck to the neck of the person who came.

"Shhhh

"Master, it's me!"

Xuanzang, who was panting, suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and the murderous aura rushed to his face, so frightened that he gasped, and cold sweat instantly trickled on his forehead, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Shhhhh

At this point, the dust clears.

Five zhang away, a figure shook the thick ancient wood that was pressing on his body, and the unkempt Yang Sanwan tore off the tattered mink jacket on his body, revealing dozens of bloody sword marks.

He stood up with a trembling body, his expression was calm, and a little crazy, and he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Little beast!

Silence.

Yang Sanwan, who had a gloomy face, stood up, stretched out his hand, and the silver light of the carved spear covered in the dust trembled, stood upside down, and suddenly appeared in his hand, only to see him with a horizontal spear in his chest, and then there was a muttering of words in his mouth.

Lin Changsheng squinted his eyes and looked at the series of strange actions of Yang Sanwan five zhang away, and couldn't help but feel puzzled, and at the same time, some bad premonitions gradually rose in his heart, and he raised his face to Xuanzang, and said, "You wait for me here, don't come with me!"

After that, the wind is under his feet, and he draws his sword and flies out like a meteor.

"It's over. ”

Lin Changsheng, who catapulted up in an instant, muttered calmly, stagnated in mid-air, raised his sword above his head, and slowly let go of the hand holding the sword, his hands kept changing the sword technique of Dugu Jiujian, and suddenly a strong wind rose and rustled, and the powerful Dacheng Realm sword intent directly shrouded this forest, and the cold light was huo.

"Go!"

I saw Lin Changsheng's half-closed eyes suddenly wide, and he raised his head and shouted!

The dark light under his eyes flickered, and his left arm was decisively waved down diagonally, and the thin sword above his head condensed the purple sword light that was full of more than a foot and more, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed downwards towards Yang Sanwan, who was standing still with his eyes closed.

Xuanzang, who was hiding behind the ancient tree in the distance, stretched his mouth round, and looked at Lin Changsheng who was temporarily stagnant in mid-air with horror in his eyes, and the huge killing intent sword, after feeling this momentum, the sides of his cheeks couldn't help but turn a little white, and his lips couldn't help but tremble.

Xuanzang suddenly felt that he was patted on the shoulder, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned over and punched out.

I saw that the man grinned, and easily wrapped Xuanzang's powerful punch with his left hand, and said: "Your monk is not small, stop, stop, don't get me wrong, I am the iron catcher who was invited by Guangshui Village to arrest Yang Sanwan!"

After hearing this, Xuanzang breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing a black eagle embroidered brocade gown, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and then pointed in Lin Changsheng's direction and said, "Tie Catcher, but you are a step too late." My master is about to take the life of the 30,000 dogs. ”

"Your master?"

The sturdy middle-aged man who called himself the head of the iron catcher lowered his eyebrows and muttered, he was still on the way to detect a terrifying sword intent, and he was still wondering who was coming, this seemed to be the monk's master.

He stared in the direction of Xuanzang's finger with some expectation.

I saw that the person who was suspended in mid-air with a thick purple qi on his body, shrouded in a terrifying sword intent, was actually a young man with red lips and white teeth

He couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "That person is your master? Then why are you a monk?

Then, his eyebrows and soul flashed, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of pale yellow light curtain, after staring at Yang Sanwan's strange behavior, he groaned, and after a breath, as if he thought of something, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he disappeared in place in an instant.