This Yang Ningbing hides a mystery in the ethereal sword momentum, the flowing femininity is-for-tat everywhere, and the strong lotus law seal at the beginning does not give the silver needle a little leisure, the perfect combination of kendo and tantra makes Lin Wufeng in an embarrassing passive state from the beginning, the problem is that Yang Ningbing's continuous offensive seems to be endless.

Lin Wufeng smiled bitterly and looked at the silver needle in his hand that was forced to collide with the spirit sword of the snow soul again and again, the dullness in his chest and the soreness in his arm told him that this sword genius who was not inferior to himself in any way began to really attack, the long sword as clear as snow came into contact with his skin several times, and the erosion of the aura of death finally made Lin Wufeng, who was the king of the Nine Yamas, gradually excited.

"Reincarnation of the Three Realms, fall into Shura!"

The crisis suddenly appeared, and when Lin Wufeng found out, Yang Ningbing had already struck out the big lotus seal that had been planned for a long time under the concealment of the surging sword momentum, and Lin Wufeng, who retreated, was finally struck away by this powerful seal containing a huge killing power, and he quickly withdrew his hand and drew the outward half arc into the yang, and then continued to draw the inward and half lonely into the yin, using the Tai Chi Yin to slowly unload the damn ferocious force.

This move is too much for the antelope to hang on its horns without a trace, and Lin Wufeng, who was so shocked that he was incomparable, desperately tried to dissolve the menacing lotus seal in the air, and his backward figure shot in another direction through a bamboo bullet, Lin Wufeng hoped to use this method to avoid the ghostly opponent who followed him, and every bamboo that he lightly touched was suddenly broken without exception. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Wufeng formed a golden body of law!

"Pro! Soldier! Fight! He who! All! Column! Spell! ”

The hands are called the full moon, and the arms are wings;

Ten fingers and ten chakras, the right hand is prajna, and the left hand is samadhi

Yang Ningbing lightly spit out the nine-character mantra, assisting the lotus seal to bloom with brilliant brilliance.

The light treasure bottle seal struck Lin Wufeng's golden body firmly, forcing his body to freeze a lot, and then the fierce outer lion seal ruthlessly broke the Tai Chi Yin and Yang roundness drawn by Lin Wufeng's temporary hastily drawn one by one, like the immovable root seal of the maggot attached to the bone, and the silver needle was forced to rein in any edge. In the end, the Donkey Kong wheel seal hit Lin Wufeng's chest again!

Lin Wufeng finally stopped retreating after sliding out of nearly ten meters, this series of attacks like the Milky Way poured down made him almost powerless, and he lost all the dishes by accident, Lin Wufeng finally tasted the consequences, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood, he raised his head and looked at the snow-clothed woman who was holding a sword proudly on the opposite side, so that a sword broke through the sword in the world. The Xuan Ao Mantra cooperates with the Tantric Tantra, and then uses the Snow Soul to attract all his attention, and immediately unfolds the Nine Great Seals of the Death Ground after a successful blow.

Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism takes the left hand as the constant quiet, so it is called the hand of compassion, crossing the stubborn and foolish sentient beings; The right hand is always moving, so it is called the hand of wisdom, and it is called the root weapon, which is called the double luck of compassion and wisdom. Putting these hands together means cutting off the afflictions and obstacles of greed, hatred, ignorance, doubt, and slowness.

It is far away from the beginningless ignorance of the body, speech, and mind, and the posture of its palms is called "Yin", that is, the negative karma such as killing, stealing, and fornicating that breaks the karma of the body, and the secret words such as chanting the Buddha's name. And when you look at the dignity of all the deities, you will become the constant happiness and purity of the reality of Nirvana.

Legend has it that in the past thousand years, there are only a few two amazing talented grandmasters in China under penance, and finally in their lifetime to achieve the nine-character mantra and the "seal" of the round and soft fusion, in modern times, only the Tibetan **** reincarnation of the living Buddha can make the eight-character seal of the nine-character mantra, and it seems that there is only a line of difference from the realm of perfection, in fact, the king of Hades knows that this gap can be described by the world, but no one knows whether these years of hermitage have made this **** living Buddha leader reach a new level.

"The nine-character mantra is supplemented by five ******, you can actually stand still, the Tai Chi technique is really broad and profound, and the golden body of the law is even more mysterious, if you didn't fight back in a hurry, I guess I might not be able to take advantage of much."

Yang Ningbing's slender jade fingers gently stroked the Xue Liang long sword. said indifferently: "Lin Wufeng, you are even stronger than I expected, today you have surpassed the **** ten years ago, that is to say, when you reach the **** age, you can completely stand on the peak of martial arts and dominate the world!" I can't believe that ten years later, you will be able to transcend the Earth Immortal Realm, break the limit of martial arts, and explore the ethereal Heavenly Immortal Realm. ”

"Pro! Soldier! Fight! See! All! Column! Spell! Why is there no 'in' and 'before', is it that there is no ability to continuously use the nine-character mantra and the nine lotus Falun seals, hahaha......"

The painful blood made Lin Wufeng feel humiliated anger. The smile on his face became brighter and colder, and for the first time in his eyes, a complete killing intent appeared in his eyes, "It's a pity, if you can integrate the nine-character mantra and the remaining lotus treasure bottle seals, outer bindings and other seals, today I'm afraid I will really stumble and hate to death in this bamboo forest for thousands of years." ”

"Although the feng shui is good. But for me, it can't be the end of life, you are the second person in the past few years to make me so embarrassed, how should I thank you? Lin Wufeng smiled nervously at Yang Ningbing, who frowned, and the rich expression on his face couldn't hide the dead silence and monstrous murder in his eyes.

The first one is the Jizo King, who almost knocked Lin Wufeng to hell!

"Fight again!"

Yang Ningbing waved the snow soul and said coldly, Lin Wufeng at this moment made her feel very unfamiliar, but she was still untimid.

"As you wish!"

Suddenly changing, when Lin Wufeng slowly spit out the fourth word, he rushed diagonally towards the beautiful woman with fluttering sleeves, the bamboo leaves scattered everywhere, and the astonishing momentum and battle spirit contained the true qi that destroyed the withering and decaying, Lin Wufeng, who had reached the speed of the human race and the realm of "tens of millions of people who are going to go" of the cultivator, shouted loudly and threw out the arrogant arc of thunderbolt.

Originally, Lin Wufeng chose to avoid head-to-head confrontation because he was afraid that the silver needle could not compete with a peerless divine weapon like the Snow Soul, hoping to use the ethereal spirit of the needle to make up for the irreparable gap in the weapon, so that the momentum was naturally a little weaker, and the victory or defeat of the Hades confrontation was often in these slight deviations, so Lin Wufeng had the injury of being blatantly repelled by Yang Ningbing's nine-character mantra.

Yang Ningbing, who was silently reciting the six vajra mantras of Guru Padmasambhava, quietly curled a soft arc at the corners of his mouth in the face of Lin Wufeng at this moment, but the momentum of the cold and clear spirit also rose higher and higher with the boiling of Lin Wufeng's killing intent, and the snow soul in his hand drew a dazzling trajectory towards Lin Wufeng's silver needle, and the five fingers of his left hand danced like a dance of death, full of elegant charm.

"The war drums are up, the-for-tat is falling, the drunk and lying on the battlefield is not smiling, and the broken army must listen to the wolf howl!"

The corners of Lin Wufeng's mouth flashed with a bloodthirsty cruel smile, "Today I will let you know how pale and powerless the sword of the self-proclaimed nobleman is in front of the silver needle in my hand!" ”