Chapter 0271: Fire Cloud Robe!

This sword qi struck the demon pestle, and Jue Nian was shocked, only to feel that his wrist was sore from the shock.

How is this possible, this kid is trapped by my magic spell, and he can fight back?

Jue Nian quickly flew back, and looked at Nan Li with a shocked expression.

At the same time, wave your hand and withdraw the eighteen Buddha beads.

Nan Li's face was already very pale, and this sword qi was sent out from behind him by Yan Fei in a hurry.

The sword qi passed through his body and shot out from Nanli's chest.

The Buddha bead was withdrawn, the spell disappeared, and Nanli's body softened, and he stumbled for a moment.

This feeling of coming back from the line of death, no one can do it without shock.

Nan Li's figure flickered, and suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder.

Nanli slowly turned his head and saw Yan Fei's face.

"Yan, Brother Yan. ”

"Well, don't say anything, I know, I'll take care of the rest. ”

Nanli sighed and said, "Hey, brother, it's useless." ”

"Brother Nan, you are already very strong, and this time, you must also be included in the talent list. ”

Hearing this, Nan Li smiled with difficulty.

Nanli slowly stepped down, and at this moment, he found that Yan Fei had stuffed something in his hand.

Nan Li's brain has always been not very good, but at this moment he understands that since Yan Fei is secretive, he just doesn't want others to know, he is quiet, as if nothing happened.

Seeing Yan Fei, Jue Nian's face was extremely gloomy.

"Slow, what do you mean, Nanli, are you admitting defeat?"

Nanli was about to speak, Yan Fei sneered: "Jue Nian, I'll play with you, how about it?"

From the point of view of rules, Yan Fei's appearance is in violation.

But at this point, it doesn't even matter if the rules are irregular, it's important to see who wins.

Facing Yan Fei, who took the initiative to come to power, if Jue Nian held on to the rules, he would definitely win this game.

But not only did he not win the honor, but the Lei Yin Temple would lose face.

Yan Fei asked, and seeing that Jue Nian didn't say anything, this allowed Nan to leave the platform.

Facing the thoughts, Yan Fei stood proudly.

Breaking through the artistic conception of the sword, feeling that for two days and two nights, Yan Fei's whole state is like a spring breeze.

The realm of consciousness can be compared to the late stage of the martial king realm of martial cultivators.

The Buddha treasure in his body, and the Dharma he practiced is also superior, but at this moment, he is at a loss.

His Buddha soul couldn't get close to Yan Fei's body at all.

He couldn't see the slightest change in Yan Fei's expression, nor could he sense the breath coming from Yan Fei's body.

Everything was bland.

It's like facing a mortal, an ordinary person.

The more this is the case, the more frightened the mind becomes.

Even, his heart trembled a little.

"Amitabha, Yan Fei, my Buddha is compassionate"

Before the words fell, Yan Fei directly interrupted: "Okay, I'm not interested in your Buddha." You will soon go to see the Buddha, trust me. ”

Jue Nian's face sank again and again.

Anyway, he is also the No. 1 seed player in Buddhism, and he is also the fourth on the talent list.

"You're so heavy with murderous intent. ”

Yan Fei didn't talk nonsense, shook his hand with one hand, and took out the dragon pattern ancient sword.

"Killing thoughts, if I slow down a minute, Jue Nian, my brother is dead. However, if you kill someone, it's called Duhua, and the person who is killed must be grateful to you, right?"

Everyone understands that there is no bottom in their minds.

Otherwise, why talk all this nonsense?

Indeed, Jue Nian saw with his own eyes that Wu Neng was shocked to death by Yan Fei, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and he was afraid of Yan Fei in his heart.

With a wave of one hand, the demon slaying pestle in the distance returned to his hand.

Be mindful and on guard.

He understands even more that if he doesn't make a move, once Jian Yanfei is in trouble, he will be very passive.

After a few breaths, the golden light around his body gradually increased.

Eighteen beads swirled around him like guards.

Suddenly, the Buddha beads shot towards Yan Fei, and the mind was cast again.

When the eighteen Buddha beads surrounded Yan Fei, Jue Nian was about to make a move, and he was about to move, when he suddenly found that Yan Fei turned his head and glanced at the eighteen Buddha beads.

Jue Nian was taken aback, and the hand holding the demon slaying pestle just raised and slowly put it down.

The spell is ineffective?

After a few breaths, a circle of light burst out in Yan Fei's body, and this circle of light surged directly towards the eighteen Buddha beads.

With a bang, all eighteen Buddha beads were knocked away.

Seeing the eighteen Buddha beads rolling down in different directions, Jue Nian was stunned.

These eighteen Buddha beads are heaven-level Buddha treasures, and they have been blessed by the Buddhism of the monks of Leiyin Temple, not to mention that they can suppress Yan Fei, and they will not be directly defeated.

What is the strength of this Yan Fei?

Could it be that in just two days, his cultivation has improved again?

Jue Nian was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to delay, and he didn't dare to rush forward rashly, and he fought with martial cultivators in close quarters, that is, he was killing himself.

He had to take advantage of the Dharma and the treasures.

"Good boy, let you see the poor monk's robe of the fire clouds. ”

The words landed, Jue Nian shook his body, and the fire-colored robe he was wearing flew out directly.

Yan Fei didn't dodge or dodge, and let the robe attack.

The Huoyun robe is one of the three major Buddha treasures on the body of Jue Nian, which can be guarded when worn on the body and can be attacked.

The robe of the fire cloud turned into a red light, and the thunderbolt generally arrived in front of Yan Fei, directly wrapped Yan Fei, and wrapped it firmly.

Seeing that Huoyun's robe was successful, Jue Nian's face showed a smile.

"Hehe, Amitabha, Yan Fei, a cruel and murderous person like you, my Buddha is intolerable, you will go to hell" As he spoke, the murderous aura in Jue Nian's eyes flashed, and he directly raised his hand and aimed the demon pestle at Yan Fei.

Before he moved, he only heard the sound of brocade tearing.

Just as he was about to move, he stopped for the second time.

When he looked closely, the Huoyun robe wrapped around Yan Fei and cracked a few holes.

If you don't make a move, it's too late.

He was about to move again, only to hear a bang, the sword qi in Yan Fei's body overflowed, and the fire cloud robe was actually shocked into countless red fragments.

In an instant, the red silk on the bucket platform flew, and the robe of the fire cloud was shattered into countless pieces and scattered in the wind.

Jue Nian only felt that his mind was blank, and his whole body shook, and he staggered for a moment.

"You and my Fire Cloud Robe, you actually destroyed my Fire Cloud Robe, that is the Buddha Treasure of the Heavenly Rank"

A sense of powerlessness rose in Jue Nian's heart, this feeling that he could only have when he faced the predecessors of the Lei Yin Temple.

The two Buddha treasures were broken like this, and Jue Nian understood that he was probably not the opponent of this Yan Fei.

If his combat strength is 6,000, this Yan Fei's combat power is only afraid to reach 10,000.

How can you fight this, but if you don't fight, how can you get off this stage?

But he didn't think about whether he could get off this stage.

Yan Fei's killing intent is indeed heavy, but he never kills indiscriminately, since he left Nan Li as a killer, Yan Fei is no longer ready to let him live.

The next moment, an incomparable murderous aura struck, and Jue Nian's heart trembled involuntarily, and he instinctively took three steps back.

"Yan Fei, you, you"

At this moment, Yan Fei had already infused the sword yuan into the dragon pattern ancient sword. The sword light on the dragon pattern ancient sword was swirling, and a sword was suspended in front of Yan Fei, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Jue Nian.