Volume 1: The Apprenticeship of Buddhism Chapter 9 There is no cinnabar here, and red clay is precious

Sure enough, whatever she was afraid of, the Rakshasa woman opened the giant rattan bow in her hand, and with a capable posture, she pulled out the big arrow of red feathers behind her back, and shot a dense line of arrows and waterfalls condescendingly. If it weren't for the prepared flute to play the role of Chen Biting Jin, who was killed halfway again, waving a sword and rising into the sky to resist the rain of arrows, the four like dandelions slowly fell back to the ground, the old power has been finished and the new power has not been born, and it is strange that the "sea urchin man" will not change.

"You don't have to fight with her, go deep into the rainforest!" Relying on the secret sword to protect herself, in the void, the flute with nowhere to borrow her strength slashed the deadly chain of arrows that focused on taking care of her one after another, and fell back to the ground unscathed: "We can't help this Rakshasa girl, but as long as I have a sword, she can't help us!"

The rookies agreed loudly, this place is obviously not suitable for a long time, the other party has set up an ambush in advance, and the invasion of the Yanfu monk has obviously been prepared, and at the beginning of the war, an owl with a letter box tied to its feet was released, and then the stalemate continued, and as soon as the reinforcements of the Rakshasa army arrived, the flute was full of iron and could hit a few nails.

Humans still underestimate the unyielding fighting spirit of the Rakshasa a little.

As soon as she saw that her opponent wanted to slip her feet, the tall Rakshasa girl looked cold, and fell from the top of the clouds to the world.

The foothold is impartial, just blocking the way of the rookies, and the tigress is very much.

"Outsiders! No, you, fight ground battles, no, because, I don't dare!" The Rakshasa woman threw away the rattan bow and pulled out two silver-shining banana fans that were more than four feet long from behind, and collided with each other to create a sonorous dragon chant, and the sharp blade of the snow bright fan pointed at the flute that led the way: "If you want to go, you can, you, stay!"

"Send her to the western sky. The flute waved his hand like a queen, and the four younger brothers behind him were also obedient, and the hula guy and beckoned him.

With this Lori Sword Hero with secret sword intent in charge, everyone's small universe has all exploded - MD, we have nothing to do with you in the sky, and you still have your good fruit to eat on the ground?

The PK tactics of the Rakshasa Woman are still the same old-fashioned, standing in place like a rock, not dodging, not dodging, not recruiting, not fighting, the empty door is wide open, and she is an extreme style of "the old lady will go out and cut it for you".

The flute drew his sword and stabbed with a little disappointment.

She thought that the other party had such a big breath, what kind of great kung fu did it, but she didn't expect it to be an old trick that was eaten all over the world. I know that you rakshasas are strong and vigorous, but we have already learned from the past, will we repeat the mistakes ~~~~~~~of the past? The same tricks are useless to the monks

It's like a not very exciting shadow puppet show, as soon as they fight, the four rookies will collapse at the touch of a button, and they will fly upside down in the sky, and two of them will splash a large area of blood on the spot, and after they land, they will fall into several convulsive fragmented pieces of flesh. The Rakshasa Woman's two banana fans are like the horns of a poisonous dragon and the wings of a goshawk, carrying a majestic divine power that is completely incommensurate with her weak body, and in one fell swoop, the rookies' confidence will bloom.

There is a jargon among martial artists called "one force to ten meetings", the rookies' martial arts can't talk about ten meetings, but this Rakshasa woman can't even have more than ten strengths, what suspense can there be in such a battle.

The sword sent out by the flute and the cold son worked, and taking advantage of the perfect opportunity for the opponent to use the old move, her "Nine Heavens Ring" stabbed the Rakshasa Woman's chest with a thunderous force.

The Rakshasa took the sword and was immediately struck a dozen feet away, and in the process of retreating, the tips of her boots plowed two dirt-tumbling furrows on the ground, and finally slammed into a big tree before stopping the car.

The bark of the tree exploded on the spot, and the body of the tree exploded into a sinuous and cruising gap, making a crisp cracking sound, and the leaves rained down.

The flute was also not very comfortable, the "Nine Heavens Ring Pei" in her palm was buzzing and trembling, and the tip of the sword crackled and trembled like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, as if it had just stabbed not the flesh, but a copper wall and iron wall.

If it weren't for the female leader's swordsmanship, which had tended to be perfect, she would have sent and received from her heart, and she would have turned her wish, and she was almost shocked by the powerful recoil generated by this sword, and her wrist bones were shattered.

"This ...... How is that possible!" Nadi couldn't believe that this was true, her saber "Nine Heavens Ring Pei" was forged by an ancient famous craftsman, and with the ninety percent internal strength of her internal strength maniac, even if a demon beast with a strong body was hit hard, it would never be indifferent, how could this Rakshasa woman be hard to take it down? No matter how strong Po Yazhi's physique is, it will not be more exaggerated than the demon beast, right?

After a closer look, the girl Jianhao really found something that was not quite right, the body surface of the Rakshasa Girl seemed to be coated with a layer of transparent air waves as light as a veil of mist, and all the exposed skin had turned into translucent hazy crystals, and the position of the sword in the chest was constantly spreading a circle of ripples.

"Body Protector Shengang ......" Na Di quickly understood what was going on, daring to love this Rakshasa girl is also the master who has absorbed Tiangang and tempered her body - it is no wonder that the Twelve Tiangang of the Year Star was originally a specialty of this little Sumeru world. As long as they are descendants of the Great Dan Miao who have cultivated their true roots, they can absorb Tiangang to obtain the protective body qi.

Who said that the Rakshasa can't have a seedling of cultivation?

The two rookie monks who were still alive crawled and crawled behind the girl Jianhao.

"Senior Brother Nadi...... a rookie clutched his chest and said with palpitations: "Judging from the defensive strength of this witch's body protection qi, I am afraid that it is the head of the twelve Tiangang of the year star, known as the first defense "Xingji Shengang"!"

"Bad food, bad food!" Another rookie coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, crying and panting like a cow with a sad face: "The Star Age Shengang can transform the body into a diamond physique, which is enough to resist the blow of meteorites, not to mention here, even if it is left in the Yanfu World, the monks below the fifth level of qi refining will stare dryly." ”

"Is this what you call it? We call it the "Soul of the Ancestors." The Rakshasa girl lowered her eyes and looked at her tall chest, holding the snow-bright banana fan with both hands, and proudly burst out a few jumping sparks, and the more she spoke, the more fluent she became: "I understand, no wonder you are rushing to us one after another to die, and you dare to come to the "Ancestral Soul Altar" to ......" She smiled charmingly, and used several idioms to express her feelings: "What is this in your words?

"Witch, aren't you Rakshasas very seeded?Now that the end of the space-time tunnel is guarded by our master, if you are brave enough, you can go over there and give it a try!" There is no other way in this dilemma, the other party is almost immortal now, how can this battle continue.

This ghost place can give birth to a big Dan Miao who can absorb Tiangang, I don't know how rare it is, but I just called myself to meet it, if you can't fly snow in June because of this.

"You're also the one who bullies us kids!" Another rookie also remembered the allusion to "Rakshasa is warlike", and beat the side drum wildly: "Witch! Aren't you great when you have a strong qi body? With a good character like you, our master can slap ten or eight to death!"

The Rakshasa didn't eat this set of agitation at all, with a mocking sneer on her face of "pinching clay figures in front of Nuwa", she didn't even bother to distinguish them, and pounced again with a banana fan like a big guillotine.

The two rookies glanced at each other, and ran away separately with a tacit understanding, leaving the flute to deal with the Rakshasa girl alone.

The girl Jianhao almost blew up her lungs and tubes, and the same door didn't take on the lack of righteousness, and this Rakshasa girl was like eating a rolling pin, and her mind entangled her.

"Little enemy, you are, mine!" The Rakshasa Girl smiled like silk, her martial arts were obviously not as good as the flute, but she relied on the hard shell of the turtle, and she stubbornly insisted that Qingshan would not relax.

"Phew! I'm a man dressed as a woman! Hell, I'm going to explain this to you!" There are only seven stops left in the ten stops of the flute's martial arts, if it weren't for the "Guanzi Everywhere Secret Sword Intent", he would always be able to automatically parry the Rakshasa Woman's banana fan blade when he couldn't make a move, I really don't know if I could close my eyes when I died.

This stalemate and tug-of-war did not last long, the clouds on the horizon suddenly dispersed, and a group of black spots like dark clouds appeared in the sky above the rainforest in the distance.

There are many ants that can bite the elephant to death, there are many rakshasas, and the wheel is counted as a sword hero.

Just when the female leader's eyes were almost desperate, the handsome champion with long sideburns and fluttering temples teleported out of the time and space tunnel.

"I say!"

As soon as he entered this small Sumeru world, Chang Kaishen immediately felt a knife-like pain in his abdomen, as if an iron fist was fiercely gripping the "Qi Sense" that was dormant in the depths of the dantian.

No wonder the Buddha cultivators of the entire Maha Immeasurable Palace dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool, the spiritual pressure here is really Yakexi, Yakexi!

"I'll say again!"

On the ground is a slaughterhouse strewn with corpses and blood, and the only surviving female companion is being crushed and flattened by a female rakshasa, and the counterattack is futile in vain.

There was also a large group of fierce crab-faced giants in the sky, Wu Yangyang, who was holding sharp blades and vicious, flying towards this side.

Chang Kaishen suddenly felt that he was quite a broom, and the star was very auspicious.

The flute didn't expect that there would be a fellow door coming out of the space-time tunnel at this moment, and the corner of his eyes swept away, and his face suddenly turned black.

Hell, how is that big brother who can't carry a basket in his hands and can't carry it on his shoulders!

Among the same door, the girl Jianhao looked down on Ma Nuo and the four crazy girls who bounced the pipa and rolled the bead curtain the most. It is very likely that the fifty-six female cultivators of the Dharma character generation will become the laughing stock of the Maha Immeasurable Palace and even the entire Xiaofozhou cultivation circle because of their self-willed and lowly behavior. Under the hatred of the house and the black, the impression of the senior brother in Nadi's heart naturally plummeted.

You are so good-looking, proficient in poetry and songs, and honestly stay in the world of flowers and enjoy life, why do you want to go to Buddhism to make waves?

"Senior brother, don't panic! The Sprinkle family is here to help!" Chang Kaishen didn't know that in the hearts of others, his image had been reduced to the sausage Guanxi, and "Bi Oil" jumped to Nadi's side.

The girl Jianhao was startled by his crossbow arrow-like sharp light body kung fu that stopped when he said stop, and shouted in his heart to look away, but he didn't expect that there was a big master who was back to basics and obscure.