The disciples of the Demon Sect didn't know what the name of this sword weapon against his neck was. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info However, the colorful and shining, you can see at a glance that it is not a mortal thing. And there is always a feeling of fright, this demon disciple rolled his eyes, and he was not in a hurry: "This woman is from the Taoist sect, monk, don't meddle in your affairs, could it be that your Buddhist sect really wants to be the enemy of my demon sect?"

Unfortunately, he made the wrong bet. Ding Feng is not a member of the Buddhist sect at all, but a disciple of the Taoist sect. He is happy to see the battle between Buddha and demons, just because this will help him fish in troubled waters. Now, the Buddha sect is shrinking, the demon gate is hidden, and the undercurrent of the West Pole is surging. Ding Feng really didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of dying in the whirlpool of Buddha and demons. But if the two sides go to war, the two giants will have no time to worry too much, providing an opportunity to take advantage of.

Ding Feng recited a Buddha horn and said indifferently: "What the donor said is reasonable, the fight between the Buddha and the devil is not what the poor monk wants, but why did the donor hurt the poor monk's spiritual pet? Could it be that the donor intends to provoke two fights!"

This stupid black bear has a lot of energy, but it can't fly, and it doesn't pose a threat. The disciple of the Demon Sect immediately said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Since it is the master's Dharma Protector Spirit Beast, I will detoxify it. Ding Feng's intention to fight was obvious, and this hideous-looking disciple secretly said that the bet was right, before he came, the sect let him act recklessly, and the West Pole Buddha Sect did not dare to touch the people of the demon sect now.

The disciple of the Demon Sect was smiling, in fact, he had already moved to kill, looking at this little girl, she must be a master disciple of the Dao Sect. If the monk leaked this, he would definitely be hunted down and killed by the Daomen. Within the realm of suffering, Dongyang Daomen is overwhelming, and the combined forces of Buddha, demons, and demons may not be the opponents of Daomen. The last time Ba Xiantai performed martial arts, it was still the victory of the Daomen, who let this great world be opened up by the people of the Daomen. Hey, he

"The little devil is a powerful blade, born in the Demon Sect. ”

This demon road reported to the door, and the mung bean's big eyes were full of cruelty. Ding Feng took a step back, folded his hands, and the Buddha light behind his head converged, and he collected the Divine Power Wisdom Sword. Since Li Jiantian wanted Han Lin'er to be his Ding Furnace, then for a while, Han Lin'er would still be safe.

Li Jian Tian was shocked and frightened by this colorful glass sword, but it was also mixed with greed. This five-colored sword weapon just stuck to his skin, causing the demonic qi in his body to riot, stinging endlessly. It must be the treasure of Buddhism, and in an instant, Li Jian Tian gave birth to the idea of cultivating both Buddha and demons! Unfortunately, he was shallow in his knowledge, and he did not know at all that this was a magical power of Buddhism, and it could not be taken away by relying on mana.

Sharp Blade, the most typical person of the Demon Gate, is violent and cunning, and cruel. Seek everything only for yourself, even if you are cannibalistic, you have no scruples. Therefore, there is nothing surprising that the people of the Demon Gate have fallen into the outer path. At this moment, it is not the time to turn against the sharp blade, the purpose of this trip is to explore the secrets of the outer world. found traces of the outer road under the bamboo, how could Ding Feng let it go.

Ding Feng also reported his origin: "Garan Temple, sword anger." ”

Li Jian Tian couldn't help but glance up: "It turned out to be the master of the Garan Temple." However, he was also relieved, he had been in the West for a long time, and he also knew which Buddhist disciples to pay attention to. Among the three monasteries, Garan Temple and Ciyun Nunnery have few disciples, but they are of the highest quality. But those monks are famous in the West, everyone knows it, and Li Jian Tian doesn't recognize it, so it means that this 'sword anger' should have come down the mountain recently, but the Buddha name of sword anger is slightly unusual.

Li Jian Tian suddenly thought of a recent rumor, but he laughed, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, and then asked: "Why is the master here?" If it weren't for Ding Feng's ability to be afraid of that colorful sword weapon, Li Jian Tian would have let his own treasure go up and bite him to death, and then go back to enjoy the Daomen female cultivator, where did so many things come about.

Ding Feng smiled, the Zen sound was ethereal, and the magic power of the past life melted into his voice: "It's not a secret, the poor monk is here for the outside world." The outer way was rampant in the West Pole, and the abbot ordered the poor monks to come and exterminate it. "Buddhism is capable of everything, and the most fearful thing is this means of subduing the mind! No matter how powerful the demonic power is, no matter how violent it is! Once the soul surrenders, it becomes a watchdog of Buddhism. In the starry sky of the universe, demons, Taoists, and demons have all suffered great losses from Buddhism! Most of the reason is that Buddhism is unaware of the ability of the gods to surrender.

The sharp blade sky was inaudible for a moment, and he lowered his guard slightly: "The master has the world in his heart, and he is really a model for my generation!" In order not to let Li Daotian be aware, Ding Feng could only affect his mind and get out the news of the outside world.

Ding Fengbao is solemn and compassionate. Li Jian Tian looked at it, and only felt that Ding Feng's image was tall, like the reincarnation of the Buddha. Frightened in his heart, he naturally said it one by one. Ding Feng learned the news he wanted, said hello, and withdrew the mana: "Thank you for telling the donor." Directly led the black bear spirit away, the black bear spirit looked at Han Lin'er who was hanging in the air and was still a little reluctant, Ding Feng kicked it directly: "You bear spirit, I didn't expect you to miss the old love." ”

Ding Feng's strength is not insignificant, especially after he cultivated the "Fuhu Chapter", his strength is increasing day by day, and even Ding Feng himself is a little difficult to grasp. The black bear spirit snorted, feeling that it was better than Han Lin'er, who was riding on her back before, at least she wouldn't scold herself for giving honey to eat. Ding Feng glanced at the black bear: "Okay, hurry up and follow, don't miss the horse's feet." She immediately followed. ”

The black bear tilted his head, wondered, stopped, turned his head to look, and finally followed Ding Feng. After all, it alone couldn't beat the centipede and the powerful blade, and it muttered in its heart: "Lord, when I have a great achievement in the demon pill that day to avenge you, now let's go with this ruthless monk." ”

Li Blade Heaven recovered his senses, and looked at Han Lin'er, who was tied up by the iron-backed centipede, putting on a seductive posture, and his evil thoughts were greatly moved. Although the bamboo field here is not a place to do things, the Demon Gate has always acted like this, eclectic, and instructed the iron-backed centipede to put down Han Lin'er, but there was no response for a long time. Only then did he realize that something was wrong and walked into one. , Two white smoke rose from the spot, the centipede and the person all disappeared, and the 'Blood Evil Sword' that had lost its painstaking sacrifice was now lost by the iron-backed centipede that was connected to the heart, and the sharp blade was suffocated in his chest in one breath, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood!

There was a loud howl, and the birds and insects in the forest fled one after another. Ding Feng turned his back, only to see Han Lin'er slowly and leisurely following from not far away, with a centipede wrapped around her flawless white and delicate fingers, with yellow wings on a blue background, obviously the iron-backed centipede from Fang Cai.

Ding Feng didn't expect her to even bring this centipede, and he was a little worried: "Senior sister, are you sure you won't be discovered by that powerful blade?" Han Lin'er has a good skill in taming beasts, but this is a spiritual pet that is connected by people's hearts, and it is not something that can be taken away easily.

Han Lin'er smiled freely: "That man's ability to tame beasts is really shallow, you deserve to listen to his howl!"