As soon as Xinming appeared, he was a quite cultivated Buddhist disciple, and his conversation and demeanor were very comfortable, and more importantly, he gave Zhang Fang a little extra benefit as soon as he met, which was regarded as gaining the favor of Zhang, coupled with a generous reward, Zhang was naturally willing to help transform the beauty python.

Because the sword could not fly in the city, the two went out of Fuyang Temple, walked out of the south gate along the Guiyang city wall, and then flew north around the city wall.

Along the way, the two also talked about a lot of things, for example, Zhang Fang inquired that this Xinming was a member of the Baimei Zen master, and the master was Zhu Youmu, a disciple of the Baimei.

After Zhang Fang entered the game, he made up a lot of original knowledge of Shushan, but the world of Shushan is too huge, and now he only knows a little about those famous good and evil sects.

The Buddhists don't know much, but the four Confucian academies that have been added in the game in order to balance know more, so when he heard the name of Zhu Youmu, the monk of Caiwei, he didn't react.

Naturally, Xinming also knew that Zhang Fang was just a fourth-generation disciple of Changdidong, the most common existence among players today, and besides, Xinming didn't often mix in Guizhou, and he didn't hear of Zhang Fang's notoriety.

The two were chatting, mainly Zhang Fang asked about the knowledge of Buddhism, and Xinming replied, but unexpectedly, when passing through the east gate, there was a scattered sword light from the field straight to the east gate.

Zhang Fang saw that something was wrong with those sword lights, so he motioned for Xinming to stop and wait for the sword lights to come.

Soon, seven or eight embarrassed players appeared in the field of vision of the two, and these players did not seem to be all the way, but just temporarily escaped in groups.

Zhang Fang couldn't understand what was going on, so he turned his head to look at Xinming, but found that Xinming's face was strange, and there seemed to be a look of innocence in his eyes, but he quickly put it away.

In an instant, the fleeing people were in front of the two of them, and most of them fell straight down, wanting to enter the city.

There was only one person, and after seeing Xinming, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Fang, "Who is this ......?" ”

The person who came was named Pulp Man Essence, level 29, and was a male player in a brown robe.

Xinming smiled, and the pulp man said deeply, "This is a friend I invited to help with the task." ”

Zhang Fang looked at the profound ID of the pulp, and saw that he was friends with Xinming, and he was amused, but he felt that something was wrong.

Hearing Xinming's words, a smile appeared on his face, and he disappeared in an instant, making a sudden realization, "That's the case, but ...... The people of the Netherworld Blood River Car were clearing the field, and fate and the ninth brother were hung up by them, and I was afraid that it would be inconvenient to go outside the city. ”

Zhang Fang finally understood what was wrong, he raised his eyes to look at Xinming, and was facing Xinming's gaze, Xinming grinned, "The donor is suspicious?" ”

Zhang Fang instantly covered the True Yuan Qi Bead, and a transparent circle appeared around his body, and then he calmed down for a while, and then looked at Xinming.

Xinming no longer has the image of a cultivated monk, the corners of his mouth are raised, revealing a sarcastic smile, raising his right hand, a golden flame ignites on his white palm, and he uses his hand as a sword to cut off his head.

The golden flame spread, turned into a sharp blade shape, swept through the night, emitted a slight Zen sound, and fell on the True Yuan One Qi Bead, the flame spread rapidly, dyeing the True Yuan One Qi Bead into gold, and then turned into a sky streamer, shattering instantly, but the golden flame was also stopped by the True Yuan One Qi Bead and no longer advanced.

Seeing this strange scene, Zhang Fang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly retreated, but there was a red and black sword light on his side, blocking his way to the city.

The situation was pressing, Zhang Fang had no way to retreat, and directly pulled out the Seven Evil Knives from the soles of his feet, blocking the red and black two-color sword light, while he himself fell heavily to the ground, losing nearly 100 blood.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the pulp man raised his hand to recall the red and black two-color sword light, and fell in his hand, turning into a strangely shaped two-color flying sword, the flying sword was split into two halves from the middle, and the two sides were red and black respectively, and there was a gap in the middle, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The pulp man was not discouraged, but smiled, "Xinming, I thought you were just talking, but I didn't expect to really deceive him?" ”

Xinming's face turned solemn, he looked at Zhang Fang, and said with a little doubt, "It doesn't look like a veteran, but the operation and flying sword magic weapon are a bit level." ”

Zhang Fang was annoyed and ashamed, he was actually confused by the monk who pretended to be a monk with a clear heart, this kid clearly wanted to do a business without a pen, and snatched back the Fanjing Phantom Xia Yan outside the city.

"Slut, the monk is pretending to be quite similar."

Xinming ignored Zhang Fang, the flame in his hand was extinguished, and his hands were folded, "Great Light Mantra, forbidden!" ”

Countless white brilliance fell from the sky, forming a circle around the three people, covering a range of dozens of zhang, and the circle was full of Sanskrit chanting. The entire east gate of the snow-white light is like a snow-covered city, which is really like a miracle.

Zhang Fang urged the Seven Evil Sword Light and slashed at the white light, and the sword light fell on the so-called Great Light Mantra White Light, making a loud bell, as if slashing on gold and iron, the white light did not increase or decrease, and there was almost no change.

"Hand over the Fanjing Phantom Smoke, and the poor monk can not kill today."

Zhang Fang turned around and looked, his heart was standing out of thin air, his white robe was drumming, and countless golden Buddha lights were emitted from his body, which was really like the Buddha himself.

And the pulp man essence has fallen to the ground, in the sky Buddha light, it looks inconspicuous, but Zhang Fang can still see that the pulp man essence retracts the sword light under his feet, and merges it in the red and black two-color flying sword, forming a red, black and purple three-edged flying sword.

Zhang Fang's face turned cold, and he took out a jade jin and swallowed it, "It's really a good deal." As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and threw out the spirit bag containing thirty-six flower-eyed mosquitoes, and then launched a spell bloodthirsty soul-destroying, and the second-order flower-eyed mosquito burst out with red light, and its body size was larger, and its speed skyrocketed, rushing towards Xinming.

A strange color flashed in Xinming's eyes, and in the face of these thirty-six hideous poisonous insects, he did not dodge or dodge, closed his eyes, and shouted loudly, "Where is the Dharma Protector Vajra!" ”

Together, the heart of the god Zhou Buddha light condensed, synthesized a tall three-headed six-armed angry eye Vajra, the heart of the body in the body, this King Kong held the Buddha pestle, the net bottle, Yingluo, towards the flying thirty-six eyed mosquitoes.

At the same time, the pulp man also saw that something was wrong, and released his sword light to protect his companions, and at this time, his sword light had turned into red, black and purple.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fang, who took the lead, sacrificed the soul flag, and released all the black bear spirit soul and eleven golden eagle souls, but the target was the pulp man.

Thirty-six flower-eyed mosquitoes, under the attack of the vajra Buddha's pestle treasure light and the profound sword light of the pulp man, seven or eight were lost in an instant, but the remaining flower-eyed mosquitoes were still close to the heart of the heavens. Constant bites on that King Kong.

On the other side, the pulp man was also forced away by the soul flag.

Zhang Fang was not relaxed, he could see that Xinming's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be taking the offensive into his eyes.

However, Zhang Fang understood that he was facing a rare enemy, so he naturally would not slack off, he waited for a little two seconds, the mana was full, and the thunder punishment was launched.

Thirty-six Gu worms and black bear souls were released, just to buy time for the thunder punishment.

Looking at the seven evil knives in Zhang Fang's hand full of electric light, Xinming finally stopped being indifferent, he bowed his head slightly, chanted Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha light on his body was more prosperous, and the Dharma Protector King Kong also skyrocketed to more than three zhang, and no longer paid attention to those dazzling mosquitoes, and the three heads all turned to Zhang Fang, and they were actually going to resist the lightning punishment.

The sword light composed of electric light fell towards the top of King Kong's head, and King Kong also threw out the Buddha pestle and Yingluo net bottle in his hand, blocking the sword light, but they collapsed and turned into powder, and the sword light fell on the top of King Kong's head, and exploded open, blasting off all the upper body of King Kong, and then the lower half of King Kong's body also dissipated by itself.

Xinming spat out a mouthful of blood, which was the backlash of the spell being forcibly broken, and the specific manifestation was that his mana and blood volume had dropped to less than one-third.

He looked and saw that Zhang Fang's face was also pale, but he was recovering quickly, and finally showed a shocked look, took a few steps back, and was forced to end the Great Light Mantra, the Buddha's light cage collapsed, and the white light faded away, revealing the original scene around him.

Zhang Fang watched Xinming retreat coldly, in fact, his state was much worse than Xinming, but he didn't move at all, putting on a victor's posture.

That Xinming retreated, swallowed a pill, stabilized his mind, looked at Zhang Fang again, and observed for a while, but suddenly laughed, raised his hand and released a golden ring knife, attacking Zhang Fang.

Zhang was relieved, he had not been afraid of anyone before fighting the sword light, and the mana required to manipulate the sword light was relatively small.

Xin clearly saw that Zhang Fang was at the end of the crossbow, and he planned to use the ring knife to consume Zhang Fang, and slowly drag Zhang Fang down, but unexpectedly, as soon as the two swords and lights came into contact, he immediately fell into disadvantage.

After these years of tempering, Zhang Fang has become more proficient in manipulating sword light, at least not only is the manipulation speed fast, he has also learned a lot of the most common and practical tricks from the forum, with extreme speed, these most ordinary tricks can often exert great power.

After two or three moves, Xinming completely fell into the disadvantage, and he felt that the brilliance of his ring knife was like a lonely boat in a huge wave, about to capsize at any time, but he didn't even have a chance to take it back.

Looking at his companion again, the pulp man was still fighting with a black bear, and the black bear had always been at a disadvantage, but it was not something that could be solved quickly.

"Don't fight, don't fight, who the hell are you?"

Xin Ming retreated again, and his face was full of doubt.

Zhang Fang laughed, and took this opportunity to disperse the light of the ring knife, and the ring knife turned into a prototype, and flew slowly to Xinming's side, but was intercepted by him.

Xinming was hit hard again, and the state he had just recovered fell to the bottom again.

And Zhang Fang's state, under the addition of Yujin San, is filled.