Chapter 253: Hands-on

The Buddha's power surged, and the Dharma rose from the ground, and he was about to chase after Bai Suzhen in the direction he left.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yechen made a decisive move. The magic in the body is running wildly, and it is not instilled into the purple dragon ring like money.

"Roar~~"

Only a dragon roar resounding throughout the beach could be heard, and in front of Xiao Yechen, a divine dragon ten meters long and emitting purple-blue flames all over his body was condensed.

The fiery dragon hovered in the air, reflecting half the sky. As Xiao Yechen's mind moved, it suddenly turned into a blue light and shot towards Fahai.

Fahai's face changed slightly at this time, and he already felt that something was wrong the moment he heard the dragon's groan. When he turned around abruptly and looked at the fire dragon that was coming at a rapid speed, his body was even more stunned.

I didn't see him have any extra movements, he just put his hands together, and as a "Amitabha" like a bell spit out from his mouth, a golden shield like a substance rose in vain from his body and blocked the fire dragon head-on.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the fire dragon slammed into the shield. The golden shield shook suddenly, and it seemed that it might collapse at any moment.

The fire dragon wrapped around the shield, constantly biting and burning, and while attacking the shield, it was rapidly weakening.

As the fire dragon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the golden shield held up by Fahai shook more and more.

"Roar~~

The last roar of the fire dragon turned into a little flame and dissipated, and the shield erected by Fahai finally reached its limit, and after shaking it a few times again, it shattered.

Fahai's figure burst back a few steps, unloaded the powerful impact, and then looked at Xiao Yechen with a gloomy face and shouted, "Damn! Who are you? I actually did it to the old man! ”

Although he wasn't hurt just now, anyone who was attacked for no reason wouldn't feel good!

Looking at Fahai with a face full of anger, Xiao Yechen was silent, the magic power in his body worked again, and soon, a fire dragon with a body size of only 1 meter but exuding pale white flames all over his body condensed.

Looking at the somewhat distorted air around the fire dragon, Xiao Yechen's eyes were shining, and with a wave of his big hand, he shot towards Fahai.

"Humph!"

Fahai snorted coldly when he saw this, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Although this fire dragon is much more concentrated than just now, the temperature is also several times higher. However, without its huge size, the force of its impact will be several points weaker.

I saw his right hand flip, and a golden bowl appeared in the palm of his hand, and then made a mark on the fire dragon, and the originally one-meter-long fire dragon was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Close!"

Fahai drank softly, and the fire dragon was directly included in the golden bowl, and he couldn't make any waves.

"Don't make a mistake, don't make a mistake, the old man is in a hurry to catch the monster now, and he has no time to take care of you! If you stop it again, don't blame the old man for being rude! ”

Xiao Yechen shot again, making Fahai's face even more gloomy, and the words in his mouth were even more cold.

"You're welcome? I'd like to see what kind of unkind method you want! ”

Xiao Yechen snorted coldly, grabbed the angel sword with his right hand, and killed Fahai with a little under his feet.

Since magic can't hurt the other party, you have to try melee combat.

Seeing Xiao Yechen coming with a sword, the impatient color on Fahai's face gradually disappeared, and he said gloomily; "Since you don't repent, then don't blame the old man for making a move!"

Putting away the golden bowl in his hand, the golden light flashed in Fahai's hand, and a golden demon-slaying pestle appeared out of thin air. puffed up the Buddha power in his body, and waved at Xiao Yechen.

Sou!

A golden pestle flew out of the self-descending demon pestle, like a waterfall, swaying towards Xiao Yechen.

Xiao Yechen's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he felt an indescribable sense of threat in this training. The magic power in his body immediately surged, and a purple magic shield suddenly rose.

At the same time, the sword in his hand was also raised high, and it was a slash at the golden light in front of him.

"Wow ——!"

As if it had been slashed on fine iron, an extremely strong rebound force passed into Xiao Yechen's arm along with the sword.

Xiao Yechen only felt a pain in his hands, and when he swept his gaze, he found that the tiger's mouths on both hands had been broken, and drops of blood fell down the blades of the sword.

Blocking Xiao Yechen's sword with all his might, the golden horse that had dimmed a lot hit the purple shield again, only to hear a "bang", the magic shield broke when he heard the sound, and then hit Xiao Yechen's chest!

"Poof—"

Xiao Yechen was vomited blood and flew upside down by the huge bombardment, and fell to the ground and smashed a hole more than 1 meter deep. Holding his chest and coughing a few times, Xiao Yechen looked at Fahai who was standing still in the air, his face was full of shock.

"It's so strong! Is this the strength of the Holy Order? Just a casual blow can be so powerful. If the other party strikes with all his might, I am afraid that with just one move, he can completely kill me. ”

The trace of war intent that rose in Xiao Yechen's heart disappeared without a trace, and what followed was a caution that could not be overly careful.

Looking at Xiao Yechen's frightened expression, Fahai showed a trace of arrogance on his face, and said indifferently: "You should be glad, if it weren't for the old man, if you want to do it, I will punish you today!" ”

After speaking, Fahai put away the demon pestle, no longer cared about Xiao Yechen, and turned around to leave.

However, just as he took a step and his figure swept out less than 10 meters, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fights, people, columns, arrays, all, in, front, punish evil!"

"Roar—"

A dragon roar that was louder than the roar of the fire dragon condensed by Xiao Yechen before sounded, and a golden divine dragon appeared out of thin air. With a tragic momentum, the divine dragon slammed into Fahai with an indomitable momentum.

"What?!"

Fahai, who had always been indifferent, suddenly changed his face, and although the divine dragon phantom in front of him was not strong, there was a real dragon's breath contained in it.

I saw that the robe behind him suddenly propped up, and with the surging Buddha power in his body, it suddenly stirred up like a balloon, enveloping his entire body.

The dragon collided with the robe, but it was like a big hand pressing on cotton, without the slightest sound, and it returned to calm silently.

A few seconds later.

Fahai breathed a sigh of relief, put away his robe, looked at the figure walking on the path next to him, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" Why did you attack the old man? ”

"Great monk, you don't care who Miss Ben is. As for sneaking up on you—"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Xiao Yechen, who was bloodstained with blood on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed: "You injured my friend, is it possible that Miss Jin still has to thank you in a low voice?" ”

"Your friend?"

Fahai glanced at Xiao Yechen and said indifferently: "Hmph, your friend can't sneak attack me, and he has repeatedly provoked the old man." I wounded him, but it was only a small lesson, and it didn't hurt his life! ”

"Sneak attack on you??"

Ma Xiaoling pursed her lips and said in a stiff tone: "I don't care if it's a sneak attack, anyway, I only saw you hurt him, and now, this girl wants to ask for an explanation for him!" ”