The strong wind hit, Liang Lan's whole body tensed, and the long sword swung through the sharp claws of the evil ghost, making a "clang" sound. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info body quickly retreated, and it was able to dodge.

Fortunately, this time is different from the past, and ordinary people who have no cultivation method are afraid that their hands and feet will be sore, and they will not be able to move, and they will become the souls of the claws of the blue-faced evil ghosts.

"Ride the wind, you take the prince's suit and go first." Liang Lan held a sword and confronted the blue-faced demon.

"Master." Liang Lan shouted again.

"Do you want me to go first?" The monk quickly put away his things and said seriously: "Don't hide it from the donor, the little monk is ready!" ”

Liang Lan was full of black lines, and his title changed from master to law name: "No, I want to say that it depends on the two of us tonight." ”

"So that's the case, the little monk listens to the donor." The monk said this, but his face was full of embarrassment, scratched his big bald head, and said, "I'm afraid that the little monk won't be able to help much." ”

Hey, the little monk really can only chant the scriptures.

Gao Dengyun listened and wanted to say that he would also stay and help, but in the end he didn't say anything. It can be seen that Liang Lan has kung fu, and the non-precept monk is also a cultivator, so he can delay with the evil ghost for a while. Staying here by yourself is not only useless, but a burden. It's better to go out with the prince first, and then make plans.

He was not a mother-in-law, gritted his teeth, pulled up the prince's suit that was like a puddle of soft mud next to him, and fled straight to the door.

Shanbo is both civil and military, he is really a person favored by fate, and I can't compare with it in this life. Gao Dengyun sighed slightly.

Seeing that Gao Dengyun was about to leave after supporting the prince's clothes, the blue-faced demon was even more angry, put down Liang Lan, turned around and swept towards the door. In the eyes of the evil spirits, the prince's behavior tonight is simply like a betrayal, and he must kill to get back.

The evil ghost is the most selfish, she only remembers that Wang Zifu betrayed her, but she doesn't think that if she doesn't resist, Wang Zifu will only end up with the miserable state of yang qi drying up and decaying.

"Wang Zifu, how can I let you leave, a wicked villain!"

The blue-faced demon screamed violently, and the two jet-black claws were about to touch the necks of the two of them in the Gao Dengyun prince's suit, if they caught it, the two would definitely die on the spot.

The ghost thing has no body, it is light and fluttering, and the speed is extremely fast, Liang Lan wants to stop it, but he has no power to return to the sky.

It's too late!

"Be careful with the wind!"

He reminded him, but to no avail, the speed of the blue-faced demon was as fast as lightning, and ordinary people couldn't avoid it at all.

Gas Stone!

Liang Lan suddenly thought of the mysterious stone hidden in his mind, and his heart moved, and he could only rely on it.

I hope that I can enter the realm of Yin God like that night again.

Liang Lan prayed in his heart, and the faint light of the Qi Machine Stone hanging in his mind flashed, and then dimmed.

Seeing that the egg-sized stone had no reaction, Liang Lan suddenly realized that the last time he entered the Yin God, the stone changed from the size of a fist to the size of an egg. Although he absorbed a few talents in the Liang Academy, he recovered slightly, but he was also consumed by the sword that blocked the blue-faced demon just now. Now there is no more qi to support him to enter the Yin God again.

Then let's have another sword, just to stop this blue-faced demon.

Liang Lan was eager to save people's hearts, and made a wish towards the Qiji Stone with a central thought.

"Buzz~"

Seeing that the Qi Machine Stone trembled slightly, it released a golden light, guiding the flying sword to stab at the evil ghost again. With the sword shot, the Mystic Qi Machine Stone shrank a few points again, and the golden light on it was already dimmed and invisible, leaving only other colors of light.

"Bell" twice, the giant claw of the blue-faced demon was imprinted on the flying sword, and his body froze. The majestic force coming from the sword's body made her heart buzz even more, hurting her five internal organs. The blue-faced demon had to stop and breathe to adjust.

Taking advantage of this moment, Gao Dengyun hurriedly put on his prince's suit and fled faster.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh~"

The blue-faced demon trembled angrily, and shouted loudly in the sky, knowing that if the scholar who made the flying sword in front of him was not removed, he would have no chance to kill Wang Zifu at all.

He immediately turned around and pounced on Liang Lan again.

The claw wind stenched and came suddenly.

Liang Lan hurriedly picked up his true qi and slashed it with a sword. "Bang dang" The sound of gold and iron rang out, Liang Lan's sword stabbed the evil ghost, and then he wanted to withdraw and withdraw, but he felt that his arm was stagnant, and he was vigorously pulled from the front. After taking a closer look, he was immediately shocked that this flying sword had been grasped by the blue-faced demon in his hand.

Hey, I'm going to have to use the gas machine stone again.

Although Liang Lan was distressed about the consumption of qi machine stones, his life was at stake, so he couldn't take care of it.

He didn't know how to urge the stone, so he could only concentrate on the center again to make a wish, the stone emitted several golden lights in a row, and the golden light on it was already dim and invisible, although there was a sense at this time, 'buzzing' trembled in his mind, but it was not like the previous two times that he could use the flying sword to hurt the enemy.

"Oops!"

The reliance behind Liang Lan suddenly failed, and his heart sank.

……

All this happened very quickly, and in the eyes of the non-precepting monks, almost suddenly, Liang Lan was in danger.

Seeing the evil ghost's claws wiped towards Liang Lan's chest with cold light, the unprecepted monk who had followed his master to the rivers and lakes for several years but had never encountered such a situation was suddenly a little overwhelmed. He doesn't have kung fu on him, let alone all the magical means of Buddhism. Growing up, what I was best at was chanting, and the only thing I could do was chanting every day.

The unspeakably rich girl who was in his heart married Jiangnan, and he sat in the meditation room without eating or drinking for two days, chanting and praying for the girl. It's a pity that not long after the girl got married, Xianggong suddenly died at the hands of thieves, which shows that he can't even chant and pray for blessings.

The master asked him to recite the scriptures, but the little monk didn't ask for much understanding.

In this situation, the non-precept monk only left the Buddha's sentence in his heart: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

Amitabha, although the little monk is only a mortal in the flesh, if he sees his friend in danger and does not save him, it is not okay.

The non-precepting monk put away the scriptures, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, picked up a stool and rushed towards the blue-faced demon.

……

The blue-faced demon grabbed it violently, and was flashed by Liang Lan's movement.

Grabbed it again, and suddenly saw a stool coming straight to the arm, and when I turned my head, it turned out to be the useless monk.

"Stools?"

The blue-faced devil couldn't believe it, could anyone be stupid enough to hit a ghost with a stool?

Hey, don't look down on us evil spirits so much!

The blue-faced demon smashed the stool with one claw, and took advantage of the momentum to imprint his fist heavily on the chest of the non-precepting monk.

"Woo poof~"

The unquit monk had a sweet throat, blood spit out from his mouth, but his body did not fall, he shouted at Liang Lan: "Master Gao has already left, you should also go quickly, it is enough to leave the little monk." ”

Liang Lan's eyes widened, looking at the undisciplined monk who was carrying half a tattered stool, and felt a little solemn.

The blood in the mouth of the little monk fell on the Buddha beads on his chest, and the Buddha beads suddenly became golden, and various runes were faintly visible, flowing like water waves. Whew, turned into a meteor, and slammed into the blue-faced demon.

Disheveled!

The loud noise shook, and the evil ghost didn't expect this change, so he couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly used his mana to forcibly block the Buddha bead.

"Moo~"

The majestic sound sounded, the blue-faced demon screamed miserably, and his body retreated sharply, and when he looked closely, one arm was smashed into pieces, and green blood splattered, falling everywhere. It looked at the golden Buddha beads in the air, and a deep fear flashed in its eyes.

"Hmph", the blue-faced evil ghost snorted coldly, after all, he didn't dare to touch hard, his feet were stunned, his body sank into the ground, swishing, and a trace of mud surging was visible to the naked eye, heading to the north, and soon disappeared.

Escape!

But after finally repelling this evil ghost, Liang Lan let out a sigh of relief. Looking back, I only heard a "poof", and the little monk fainted to the ground.

The powerful Buddha beads then disappeared with golden light, returned to plainness, and fell to the ground in a daze.