Chapter 90: Brute, What Do You Understand?

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun - borrowing the law!"

Before Ning Caichen could make a decision, the competition between Yan Chixia and Lu Bu over there was nearing the end.

As Yan Chixia broke off, the Qin Seal Ancient Sword hanging above her head suddenly split into hundreds of thousands, turning into a long river of sword qi and hanging upside down.

Standing in the open space outside the hall, Lu Bu had green tendons blooming at the corners of his forehead, and his feet were heavily stepped on the ground, and the accumulated strength made the bluestone floor show cobweb-like cracks.

With the help of the reverse thrust, Lu Bu jumped up, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand pointed straight at the sky.

The red rabbit horse also ran out of the stable behind the temple at some point, and the red hooves of the maroon horses stepped out of the void, but only a few leaps appeared under the master.

"Give me - break !!"

His Excellency Wen Hou, who was riding on the back of a red rabbit horse, had a beard, and the supreme majesty in his strong body was constantly raised, and his qi and blood were full of smoke throughout the world.

I don't know if it's an illusion, there seems to be a phantom condensed in the underworld, but after all, it fell short a second before it was about to show its true form.

But even so, with every time Lu Fengxian wielded the halberd, there were always several flying swords that were shattered by the blood.

"Spirits and Spirits!"

The vague phantom let out a roar, rushing towards the sword formation with the posture of a thousand troops, and the thick blood qi carried the bleak killing intent of the battlefield, and the supreme sword intent in Yan Chixia's sword formation was about to explode.

The three-foot sword light soaked in the cold moon, and the blood was stained with frost.

However, after a short period of effort, the two had already fought hundreds of times, and with the miserable white sword light and the ochre red blood qi at the touch of a touch, this battle finally came to an end.

Two figures fell on the ground of Lanruo Temple.

Lu Bu was dressed in armor, and the heart guard at his mouth was cut by a dazzling sword mark.

Yan Chixia was much more decent than that, but Fahai was keenly aware that the beard on his chin seemed to be a little shorter.

"You, very good!"

Lu Bu still looked calm, but there was some pleasant emotion in his tone.

"I never thought that there are such powerful warriors as your Excellency in the mortal world, if the last halberd is not for your Excellency to move the measure, it is estimated that Yan Mou will not be as simple as a short beard. ”

Yan Chixia shook her head a little decadently, seeking truth from facts and being open and honest.

But soon, the squeak of decay dissipated from the swordsman's face.

"Yan is here to congratulate Your Excellency in advance on breaking through the obstacles, and it will not take much time to go further, and the road can be expected. ”

Changed to a sincere and sincere smile, Yan Chixia raised her hand to say.

"You're not far from that, I've only narrowly beaten half a move. ”

Lu Bu calmly accepted the other party's kindness.

He had already stepped into the peak of the Third Order for many years, and if it weren't for the limitations of the Mythical Three Kingdoms World, he would have been able to make a breakthrough long ago.

And this time when I came to the Liaozhai world, I first fought with the tree demon grandma, and then met a sword fairy like Yan Chixia.

The continuous battle not only stimulated his long-lost blood, but also made the layer of paper-paste martial arts barrier pierce as soon as he stabbed it.

It is estimated that it will not take much time to be able to conceive the Dharma Phase from the pillar of qi and blood, and achieve the fourth order in the true sense.

"How does Brother Yan feel, my Fengxian brother hasn't fallen into the name of Wen Hou, right?"

At this time, Yue Buqun also hurriedly greeted him, patted Lu Bu's shoulder, and said with some pride.

Regarding Yue Buqun's praise, Yan Chixia looked a little embarrassed.

"I can't believe it, Brother Lu is more than brave, but the tree demon is not a vegetarian, there are hundreds of miles of woods around here, and it is the natural home of the monster, even if it is defeated, it is easy to escape. ”

Yan didn't notice it for a while, and let him escape with injuries several times, which was very angry. ”

Obviously, Yan Chixia was not only teased by the tree demon grandmother once, but when it came to the place where emotions were stirring, she smashed her sword scabbard on the bluestone floor.

"That's naturally because we have Fahai Zen Master sweeping the formation. ”

Ning Caichen turned sideways and let the young monk who came slowly after coming out of the body was also busy blowing rainbow farts.

"Hiss~ I don't know where the predecessors are taught, but Yan has never heard of a famous mountain and ancient temple, and there has been such a great power of the predecessor. ”

However, after a cursory glance at Fahai, Yan Chixia's face changed greatly, she bowed down, and asked with a little excitement.

Although Fahai did not show his cultivation, in Yan Chixia's eyes, every time the other party took a step, a golden lotus would bloom on the ground, and when the breeze blew, it was like a Buddha chanting.

Ten thousand laws do not invade, heaven and man are inducted, this is clearly a vision that only the power of the law is possible, and even the other party is the best among them.

In the Dharma Phase Realm, the standard corresponding to the chat group is the fourth order, which is the limit that cultivators in this world can reach, and then they will soar to transcendence.

It's just that for hundreds of years, no one has successfully ascended to the immortal realm, and gradually, the law has become an ethereal legend in the future.

Liaozhai world can't get the immortal method, even if it is cultivated to the sky, it will not stop for a hundred and two years, and now there is a legend of such a young Dharma phase power, soaring and transcendent, and suddenly surging back into Yan Chixia's heart.

Maybe this one can do that!

Even if you don't have much hope, if you can witness the birth of an ascended person, how can you not make him excited.

"The poor monk Fahai, the teacher of Weishan Temple in Ningxiang Township, the small temple in the mountains, is not worth mentioning, that is, the master has produced a few Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. ”

Fahai humbly resigned, believing that he was telling the truth.

"I understand, I understand!"

For a while, the sound of Yan Chixia's teeth leaking was even worse.

Although he had never heard of the inheritance of Weishan Temple in Buddhism, he was able to cultivate such a young Faxiang as Fahai, not to mention the existence of a Buddha Lord Bodhisattva, so he knew what a terrifying hidden sect it should be if he thought about it.

Because there is no immortality in this realm, the Xiuzhen sect often practices penances behind closed doors, except for going down the mountain every ten years to find disciples with good qualifications, and rarely has contact with the world on weekdays.

Occasionally, there is a strange thing like Yan Chixia who refines her heart, and it is very rare.

If you want to come to such a hidden sect, it should be even more so, no wonder you have never heard of their names in the past.

didn't need Fahai to explain anything, Yan Chixia had already made up the origin of the little monk.

What do you understand, brute?

This time it was Fahai's turn to look confused.

Could it be that there really exists a hidden Buddhist sect called Weishan Temple in this world, so Yan Chixia will accept it so calmly?

If he is such an impostor, if it is exposed one day, there will not really be a group of bald donkeys coming to the door to settle accounts, right?

wanted to explain, but Yan Chixia interrupted Fahai's speech again and again.

"Since there is a master like the senior, it is not a problem to come to the dryad. ”

Looking around, Yue Buqun was about to become a master of Qi cultivation, and Ning Caichen couldn't see his cultivation because of his cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, and the admiration in Yan Chixia's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"The predecessors are powerful in Buddhism, and they can still treat ordinary people who have not cultivated in their bodies calmly, and they are also red dust refining their hearts, but I am far from my predecessors. ”

Thinking that he refused to compete with Xiahou Swordsman, although he was a scoundrel in every way, didn't he have a bit of a lofty mentality as a Shushan Sword Immortal?

In comparison, Yan Chixia is even more ashamed.

Well, I always think you've misunderstood something?

Fahai opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

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