In the eyes of onlookers, these eighteen shining golden diamond beads swirled around Yan Fei, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving golden light marks, and for a while, Yan Fei's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a golden cocoon.

These vajra beads could already pose a threat to Yan Fei's immortal sword body.

But to Yan Fei's fighting spirit, they were nothing.

Burst into applause.

The greedy wolf sword and Yan Fei are fused together, and the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword is a sword guarding style, and the third absolute defense.

With the help of the sword technique, the defense is instantly increased.

Yan Fei gathered the sword yuan and burst out in an instant, and ten thousand swords fired together.

Whoosh!

Countless lightsabers shot out from Yan Fei's body, and these lightsabers contained different attributes of the five elements, showing five colors.

The high-speed whirling vajra beads could not be dodged, and they were directly knocked away by these lightsabers.

With just one move, he instantly broke the eighteen vajra beads of the third Arhat.

The Fahua monks below were already stunned, and the defeated arhats were also full of shock.

The remaining Arhats finally felt threatened at this moment.

The third Arhat, when he suddenly made a move, and a vajra bead hit Yan Fei, he should have been happy, but when he saw that Yan Fei was nothing serious, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

The power of his vajra bead is only known to him.

Not to mention others, he himself estimated that if the vajra bead hit his body, with his defensive power, he would have to be crippled if he didn't die.

But when it hit Yan Fei, it didn't seem to cause much damage.

Right now, Yan Fei roared, and ten thousand swords flew together, knocking all his eighteen vajra beads away.

The third arhat gasped, his heart was shocked, but he didn't dare to slow down the movements of his hands.

A stick was smashed, quite powerful.

Yan Fei has already made up his mind to get this third Arhat in three moves.

His heart was actually anxious, because he calculated that the people of the king of Gubei were on their way.

If the people of the King of Gubei go to the Fahua Temple, and he has not succeeded in getting the relics, all the previous efforts will be abandoned, and he is afraid that he will be in danger today.

At this moment, another red light flew in the distance.

"Amitabha, third senior brother, this little friend is quite strong, and the junior brother will help you. ”

Yan Fei flashed his eyes and saw that it was the fourth Arhat on the other ear of the Giant Buddha.

That red light turned out to be the robe worn by the fourth Arhat.

Obviously, this robe is also a good Buddha treasure, Yan Fei didn't dare to be careless, the cultivation of the third Arhat and the fourth Arhat can be compared to the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm of martial cultivators.

Hearing the voice of the fourth Arhat, the third Arhat's slightly panicked heart also stabilized.

"Donor, no matter what you do today, I misunderstood that you passed the poor monk's level, look at the stick!"

It's two to one again.

Yan Fei's face sank instantly, the situation seemed to be very unfavorable, but he was still confident.

If it were two martial arts masters in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, Yan Fei would indeed be a little passive, but in this environment, he still had confidence in the face of two Buddhist Dao people.

Sword out.

Airplanes!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Yan Fei blocked the third Arhat's head stick with a sword, and in an instant, the red light had already come closer.

The red robe seemed to have been extended a lot, surrounding Yan Fei in the center.

Moreover, if you are still shrinking rapidly and being entangled in this robe, you are only afraid that there will be more evil and less luck, and at this time, even if you lose your freedom for a moment, it will determine the outcome of the victory.

At this critical moment.

Countless lightsabers burst out of Yan Fei's body again, and almost at the same time, Yan Fei's figure disappeared from the sight of the two arhats, and the third arhat had just been forced back by Yan Fei's sword, and suddenly found that Yan Fei's figure had disappeared.

A sense of foreboding suddenly arose in his heart.

When he came back to his senses, Yan Fei's people had already appeared beside him.

Suddenly, the third Arhat's heart was half cold.

"At such a speed, how is this possible, this kid, can he reach the speed of the legendary streamer?" The third arhat exclaimed in his heart, Yan Fei had already arrived at his side, and he clearly heard Yan Fei's voice ringing in his ears: "Senior monk, offended." ”

Bang, with a muffled sound, the third Arhat's shoulder was hit hard by Yan Fei with the hilt of his sword.

Let the martial arts cultivators get close, that is the taboo of the two cultivators of the immortal and Buddha, and the third arhat shouted directly in his heart, it's over.

Subsequently, the whole person was knocked out by Yan Fei and fell to the ground.

The Lotus monk, who had already prepared, hurriedly flew up to pick up the fallen third arhat.

However, the monk had just caught the third Arhat and was about to land when another figure fell from the top of the Buddha statue, and he didn't need to look to know that it must be the fourth Arhat.

Seeing the eighteen arhats of the pagoda, one after another falling from the giant Buddha, the face of the Buddha of the Withered Moon has turned purple, you know, this eighteen arhats of the pagoda are all his personal disciples, and they are the best among his personal disciples.

Today, he was left behind by a hairy boy who was only in his twenties, and some of them hit one by three, but they were all beaten down.

The Withered Moon Buddha only felt that Yan Fei didn't beat down an arhat, so he slapped him hard in the face.

Especially at this moment, so many Fahua monks are watching, his face is really lost.

At present, sixteen of the eighteen arhats of the pagoda have been defeated, and only two remain, these two are the eldest and second disciples of the Buddha of the Dry Moon, and their position is on the top of the stone sculpture of the giant Buddha, in front of the door of the stupa.

After defeating the third and fourth Arhats, this time, Yan Fei did not directly ascend to the Buddha's head.

The only two remaining Arhats must be the strongest of the eighteen Arhats who guard the tower.

Yan Fei could already feel the profound Buddha power coming from them, and he was sure that the realm of these two Arhats was definitely comparable to the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm of a martial cultivator.

However, the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm is already the highest realm that Yan Fei can challenge at present.

Although the combat power of a Buddhist Dao master is lower than that of a martial arts cultivator, the two of them joining forces are definitely not weaker than a martial arts powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, and he is really not sure.

The most important thing is that Yan Fei can't use the Evil Sword, nor can he use the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, in a place as big as the Buddha's head, the drunken dream fugue is obviously useless.

Standing on the ears of the giant Buddha, he looked up at the stupa on the Buddha's head.

This last hurdle must not fall short.

Yan Fei's eyes gradually became firm, and at this moment, he faintly heard an exclamation from below. "Oh no, no, a large number of officers and soldiers have appeared under the mountain, at least thousands of people. Yan Fei flashed his eyes and saw that a little monk was running from a distance with a nervous face.