The forbidden immortal spell prohibits spells, and it can also limit the ability to burn the qin. He said that he had killed countless people in the past twenty years, and that he had imitated others to speak like Fang Cai, and that he had coaxed the intruders to kill themselves, and that he could not kill people himself. Now that he is free, he wants to fight with Wu Yingshao, but he doesn't know how to fight.

Lu Fenfang was only afraid that the burning qin would suck people's souls, so she clutched the dragon's whisker tightly, ready to pull Wu Yingshao away at any time. Bofu suddenly said: "This burning qin is not a ghost, but a ghost fairy. ”

"What ghosts? Is it a ghost or a fairy? Lu Fenfang asked.

"There are five levels of immortals, ghost immortals, human immortals, earth immortals, immortals, and heavenly immortals. Ghosts and immortals are not separated from ghosts, human immortals are not separated from people, earth immortals are not separated from the earth, gods are not separated from gods, and heavenly immortals are not separated from heaven......"

"Stop—don't be so complicated, just talk about ghosts and immortals."

"Those who practice do not understand the Great Dao, their minds are quick to become one, their shapes are like a tree, their hearts are like ashes, their consciousness is guarded, and their minds are not dispersed, so they are called ghosts and immortals. Ghosts and immortals live between the two worlds of yin and yang, formless and substantial, and cannot be reincarnated or reincarnated. If the deity seems to think that the so-called ghosts and immortals are just pedantic people who love to drill the tip of the horns when cultivating immortals, and they are unwilling to die ordinary before they become immortals, they will leave a wisp of soul fluttering, and the gods are not clear and have no return, what is the difference between them and ghosts? ”

Bofu is full of contempt for ghosts and immortals, but Lu Fenfang is thinking, isn't Bofu himself also a spirit body without a body to rely on? So is he a ghost? What is the difference between a ghost and a spirit?

Lu Fenfang didn't want to ask Bofu directly, "Then what are you", so she put this matter aside and asked, "Then do you say that Wu Yingshao can play the burning qin?" ”

"Naturally, you can't beat him, so you'll have to help him later." Bofu said.

"Huh? But I don't know anything yet—"

"Won't anything? Isn't it already good at boxing and light body? ”

"But I've only been practicing for a short time!"

"This is the perfect time to test the results. Go for it. ”

During the time when Lu Fenfang and Bofu were talking, Wu Yingshao and Yanqin had a few more words, and the routine salute before the soldiers, and finally had to rely on the sword soldiers to solve it.

Yanqin is tough and old-fashioned, but Wu Yingshao is not a fledgling either. Since he decided to fight to the death with Yanqin, he stuffed something into Lu Fenfang's hands and told her to stand back. Lu Fenfang spread out her hand and saw that there was clearly the word "escape" on the yellow rune paper. Later, if Wu Yingshao is defeated, he will urge the spell to send Lu Fenfang away.

Lu Fenfang still wanted to ask Bofu something, but Bofu stopped: "Shut up, you have to pay full attention to watching the two of them move!" When you need to help, I'll give you orders! ”

Coming to the battle of life and death, Lu Fenfang was scared, but when she heard Bofu say this, she knew that it was not as dangerous as she had imagined, and her heart was more excited than afraid. What kind of duel will there be between the ghosts and monks who can't use magic?

The Hongyan Sword slowly slid out of its scabbard, and the sound was as refreshing as the geese singing. Lu Fenfang said suspiciously: "You just said that ghosts are formless and substantial, so how can Uncle Xiao's sword stab the ghost?" ”

"If it's you, don't use a sword, how are you going to deal with the burning qin?" Bofu asked rhetorically.

Lu Fenfang thought for a while and said: "Naturally, he attacked him with a powerful spell, he can't use spells, but I still have spells, so naturally I have the upper hand." ”

Bofu took a deep breath and said, "Nizi, you will die miserably if you think like this." Have you ever thought about it, if you throw all the spells and the burning qin is not dead, how will you fight next? ”

Lu Fenfang couldn't answer. As soon as the battle started, the hole cards were shown, of course, it was a taboo in martial arts. Wu Yingshao drew his sword and asked Yanqin, "Where is your blade?" ”

"Huh. Your sword cultivation has the three levels of sword qi, sword intent, and sword heart, but you don't know if you cultivate to the sword heart realm, do you still need wrought iron as a blade? ”

Burning Qin smiled contemptuously. He thought that his cultivation was much higher than Wu Yingshao, and Wu Yingshao's level was not worthy of his pretending respect at all. Wu Yingshao also smiled contemptuously but confidently: "Okay, then you will be able to learn the tricks below!" ”

Wu Yingshao's sword was so swift that it didn't even have time to stay on the blade of the cave grass. Lu Fenfang couldn't count how many swords Wu Yingshao had made, but she only saw thirty-five swords. Wu Yingshao's thirty-sixth sword finally reached the corner of the left sleeve of the burning qin. Yanqin said: "It's not bad, it's only the seventieth sword that touched me." ”

"What? Burning the qin actually came out with seventy swords? I only see half of it. Lu Fenfang said.

Bofu said unhappily: "The young baby is so impetuous. He said that the seventy swords were just a deception to you, how could you believe that he was talking nonsense, and that you did not believe your own eyesight? ”

No matter how fast Wu Yingshao's sword is, the figure of the burning qin is a wisp of wind on the tip of the sword, and he is always at ease, not advancing or retreating, not attacking or defending, not breaking up and not getting off, and it is so difficult that it makes people annoyed.

Lu Fenfang said: "It's really a knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, if you continue to be entangled like this, I'm afraid that Uncle Xiao will be upset." Could this burning qin be deliberately shabu little uncle? ”

Bo Fuyuan also thought that Burning Qin was going to kill Wu Yingshao after he was tired of playing Shabu enough, but during the whole fight, Burning Qin looked solemn, not like he had fun in this cat and mouse game. The burning qin made another leap, and Lu Fenfang suddenly said, "Why has the speed of the burning qin slowed down?" ”

Suddenly slowing down when completely gaining the upper hand, it can only be said that the burning of the qin was deliberate. Lu Fenfang had a very bad premonition. Bofu took a long time to say: "This body method of burning the qin is not simple, Taisu Palace and Shushan combined, I am afraid there is no such a good body method." It's a rare opportunity, so you should follow along. ”

"How do you learn?"

"Have you ever learned to dance? Just watch how he moves his hands and feet, and how you move too. ”

Lu Fenfang didn't know why, but listening to Bofu's urgency, he poured all his energy into the method of burning the qin, and followed his appearance and danced in place. Lu Fenfang already has the divine power of the South China Sea Butterfly Pill, and as long as she can see the movements of the burning qin, she will be able to realize it on her hands and feet.

She learned about a stick of incense, and Bofu urged: "It's still not fast enough, it must be as fast as burning the qin!" ”

Lu Fenfang gritted her teeth and came again, only to feel that her body was like a cloud of light smoke that could not be blown down, and her mind was suspended in the air like a shell, and she could not hear any sound or see any light. She panicked and called out Bofu's name but there was no response. She felt that there was a deep valley beneath her feet, and the water at the bottom of the valley was clear and turbulent, as if it were a crack in this strange space.

She threw herself into the water, not feeling the wind; She walked through the trees and birds, but she didn't drop a leaf or a feather. She was shocked, could it be that my soul was really out of my body? Is that what it feels like to be a ghost?

Just as she was thinking, she was slowly inserted into the flowing water like a slender embroidery needle, and there was not a splash at all. Lu Fenfang shuddered, and when she opened her eyes, her consciousness had returned to the cave, reaching out and stamping her feet, no different from before.

Wu Yingshao and the burning qin were fighting fiercely, Lu Fenfang looked at a few moves, frowned and said: "Strange, the body of the burning qin is slower than just now." ”

Bofu smiled: "Yes, he just wants to be slow so that Wu Yingshao can stab him." ”

As soon as Bofu's voice fell, Wu Ying Shaoping's sword was slashed, and the sound was like a snowfall, like a lotus dew, and a broken cicada wing. Lu Fenfang ran closer and saw Wu Yingshao hanging down the tip of his sword, and his face flashed with joy; There was a deep black crack across the chest of the burning qin, and wisps of black smoke floated out of it, and it was cold and cold.

I actually stabbed it! Due to the influence of the forbidden immortal curse, the Hongyan Sword is no different from an ordinary iron sword in Wu Yingshao's hands, and it should not be able to pierce the ghost body of the burning qin. But now it's stabbed, what the hell is this......

"Oh no, you stand back." Bofu said.

"What's wrong?" Lu Fenfang became nervous again. Since coming to Yaoshan, Lu Fenfang thought several times that when it came to life and death, Bofu didn't care about it, and he didn't bother to answer, but this time he actually said, "It's not good", could it be that they fell for the trick of burning the qin again? In this competition, the burning qin did not take the lives of the two of them, nor did he try to trick them for fun, could it be said that there was a bigger conspiracy?

Lu Fenfang can only wait and see. Billowing black smoke also flowed from the seven orifices of the burning qin, and he was like a tattered spirit banner burning and fluttering, looking very terrifying. Burning Qin Yin measured: "Hehehe, these twenty years have really not been in vain. Thank you, boy, for that! ”

This thing? Which thing!

Waiting for Lu Fenfang to blink, she felt that something was wrong with the picture in front of her: Wu Yingshao was still standing in the original position, doing a defensive action to block the sword, but Hong Yan was no longer in his hand-

The Hongyan Sword was actually held in the hand of the burning qin! He was still hanging in his place, his sword in his hands and looking at the two of them with a grin! In the blink of an eye, he snatched the wild goose over silently and returned to his original position, and Wu Yingshao was powerless to defend at all!

In this way, the purpose of burning the qin from the beginning was the Hongyan Sword?

Yanqin caressed the Hongyan Sword, his eyes were eager and fanatical: "Hmph, this one is the Hongyan Sword that can cut off the connection of a qiē spiritual power!" I dedicate this sword to Master, and Master and his old man will definitely forgive me for the wrong things I did back then! ”

It turned out that Yanqin had long seen that the origin of the Hongyan Sword was extraordinary, so he deliberately tried the sword, and once he confirmed the peculiarity of the Hongyan Sword, he took it for himself, so as to dedicate it to his master and please his master. Yanqin has already obtained the Hongyan Sword, but he has no intention of showing mercy to let the two go. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he moved with killing intent again!

Before the sword of the burning qin stabbed, Lu Fenfang had already flown up like a butterfly, swirling and falling slowly, and the tips of his feet were on the sword of the wild goose, and he hit the heavenly spirit cover of the burning qin with a punch. Burning Qin was defenseless, but with her own ghost energy, she still shook Lu Fenfang's punch, and the remaining strength shook her off the sword. Lu Fenfang did a somersault backwards and landed firmly on the ground.

After such a move, Yanqin's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He didn't think Lu Fenfang had any threat before, he only felt that her light body skills were too unusual, and her physique was really weird, but he didn't see any big threat except for being weird, so he put it aside and ignored it.

He had already obtained the sword, and it was expected that Wu Yingshao would not be able to catch up with him, and Lu Fenfang was a mere mortal, so his mind relaxed, but he didn't expect to be hit by this inconspicuous little girl. It's a small thing to lose a move, it's a big thing to lose face, and Burning Qin secretly said in her heart, this little girl has to die!

But before killing her, Burning Qin was interested in finding out more about her. He smiled fakely: "Little girl, quickly retreat, I won't hurt the weak girl!" ”

"Okay, since the predecessors of the burning qin don't want to fight and kill, let's change the way we play. Just a stick of incense. Within a stick of incense, if you can't get rid of me, you have to return the sword to us. ”

Oh, the little woman doesn't know what to do, so she actually made her own initiative to start the conditions! Burning Qin sneered: "If I get rid of you, I won't come back to kill you, if you lose your sword, at least you can save your life, right?" Burning Qin pulled away his sword and slashed at Lu Fenfang's arm: "The little girl has a good calculation, I won't let you get your wish!" ”