1401 Descending the Dragon

"It's just...... These people can't pass. ”

Zen Master Tianyin pointed to the others in Ragnarok and said.

"Why, old monk, you said that there is no limit to the number of people who can break through the level, and now you regret it?"

Abel looked at Zen Master Tianyin extremely unhappily, this great monk is a little too annoying, isn't it? Even if he regrets it, it is useless, he must take these cannon fodder to find the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox! Without these people, Abel even feels that it is not easy to restrain Li Fan. 500 million has already been beaten, if this Li Fan regrets it, it will be terrible!

"Amitabha...... You are not strong enough, even if you go, you will definitely die. We are people in the Buddhists, purifying sentient beings, and it is important to subdue demons, but how can we let you give your lives in vain. ”

"In short, rules are rules, you are a monk, don't you say that a monk can't lie?"

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. ”

Zen Master Tianyin and his two junior disciples, Tian Que and Tian Delusion, all three of them blocked in front of the main gate leading to the Sealed Demon Hill.

"Hah!"

The eighteen warrior monks also took out their long sticks in unison and aimed them at them.

"Ridiculous, you want to stop us, just you monks?"

Abel laughed, he didn't pay attention to these monks at all. Now that the mechanisms are gone, what else can they do?

"Come on, let these ignorant monks know how powerful we are!"

Abel looked at these monks as if they were facing a great enemy, and guessed that they were afraid of him. He and Elizabeth took the lead and led everyone to rush through the barrier.

At this moment, these rabble became excited again, and they all roared and rushed towards Zen Master Tianyin. But at this moment, two rays of light suddenly erupted in the originally gentle eyes of Zen Master Tianyin! In Li Fan's opinion, it was as if he saw the two high beams on the front of the other party's car at night, which made people feel uneasy.

"Roar!"

In the mouth of the old monk, a lion's roar suddenly came out, and a powerful internal force burst out, directly impacting these people's bodies!

Except for Abel and Elizabeth, everyone was blown away in an instant, falling everywhere.

"What?"

Abel looked at his companions who were blown around, and his heart trembled. Not only these cannon fodder, but even he himself was blown out several meters away. If he hadn't stuck his spear in the ground, I'm afraid he would have had to fly out.

Elizabeth was also clutching the ground with her glove, her fingers already in the floor. The two men glanced at each other, and both saw the astonishment in each other's gazes.

It's incredible...... The old monk is so violent, what can I do?

"Amitabha. ”

Zen Master Tianyin stood there and said, "Everyone, please stay. ”

"Li Fan, you took the money!"

Abel had no choice but to ask Li Fan for help again. He was also a little annoyed that he couldn't even beat a monk!

Li Fan saw it really, this old monk is also a half-saint, and his two senior brothers should be about the same. And the surrounding eighteen warrior monks, the strength should be in the generation of grandmasters, but together, it seems to be a peculiar formation that can strengthen their skills with each other. Together, these people seem to be there to deal with themselves and Murong Ying. As for Abel, although their strength is strong, their combat effectiveness is not good.

"Okay, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. ”

Li Fan picked up his Chunbo Sword again, and Zen Master Tianyin looked at Li Fan with a cautious expression, "Donor, if you act rashly, this sin will fall on you." ”

"Why? I'm just taking the money. ”

Li Fan blinked his eyes and pretended not to understand.

"The donor's heart is like a torch, and he naturally knows what the old man means. ”

The old monk looked at Li Fan intently, "If you make a move, you just let them die." Why should the benefactor bear this sin?"

"Ha, didn't you just say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Amitabha...... The benefactor can speak well, and the old man can't do it. But if the donor wants to force his way through, even if the old man spares his life, he will leave you behind. ”

"Why, won't you let me go?"

"The two donors come and go freely, and the old man will not stop them. But these people, really can't. ”

"Well, in that case, I'll defeat you first. ”

Li Fan waved his hand, drew his sword out of the sheath, and pointed his sword at the old monk, "Li Fan of the Seven Heroes Villa, challenge your temple!"

"Amitabha, in that case, please give me advice. ”

Zen Master Tianyin brought his senior brothers and eighteen warrior monks to fight against Li Fan together.

Li Fan held the Chunbo Sword, and suddenly stepped forward, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and he quickly headed towards Zen Master Tianyin.

"Hah!"

Zen Master Tianyin concocted the same method, opened his mouth directly, and with a roar, a lion's roar, he launched an impact towards Li Fan!

But Li Fan directly slashed his sword, and a powerful sword qi instantly brought up, and actually cut the old monk's sound wave in half.

But Zen Master Tianyin seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and he stood there, together with the two Zen masters beside him, and let out a lion's roar again!

"Roar!"

The lion roars of the three of them were combined, and the powerful internal force rolled the sound waves, which were faster and more ferocious, and Li Fan didn't even have time to split in advance. His body was directly swept away by the lion's roar and fell into the distance. And behind him, eighteen warrior monks had been waiting for a long time. These eighteen warrior monks all roared, and the long sticks in their hands were stirred up and struck at Li Fan together!

These eighteen monks made a move together, and the momentum was amazing, with a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Dang!"

Li Fan turned around and slashed a sword, and in just a moment, he stabbed out more than ten swords, and forcibly picked off all the long sticks of all the warrior monks. Then he rolled over again, his body hanging over the heads of the warrior monks.

Dragon Fly!

Li Fan stabbed out eighteen more swords in the blink of an eye, each of which accurately stabbed a warrior monk's wrist, causing them to throw away the long stick in their hands in pain.

The eighteen warrior monks silently stepped aside and did not say anything more. They knew that Li Fan had already shown mercy. If he hadn't stabbed him in the wrist but in the throat, the monks would have gone to see the Buddha.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Zen Master Tianyin couldn't help but praise, "The donor is so handsome in his swordsmanship, I don't know what kind of swordsmanship the donor is practicing?

"Twelve Swords of Dragon Descent. ”

Li Fan smiled, "There is no master, it is a swordsmanship created by myself, which makes all the masters laugh." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Zen Master Tianyin finally had some surprise, "I didn't expect the donor to have such an understanding at such a young age and create such a powerful swordsmanship!"

"The master has won the prize. ”

Li Fan arched his hand, "Compared with the master's pure and heavy lion roar magic skills, my little trick is not enough to worry about." ”