Chapter Seventy-Five: Who is Xiao Luan?

"Soul Talisman? Are you a Fa cultivator? Or is it a talisman that specializes in? Xiao Luan said in shock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh? You know a lot. Ding Lin said curiously.

But think about it, with Xiao Luan's thousand-year-old knowledge and cultivation back then, he naturally understands Taoism, but how bad he was back then, he has to admit that his strength is very strong.

"As the emperor of Great Qi, I naturally know a lot, boy, I advise you not to come to this troubled water, I am about to break the seal, and when I go out, I will definitely kill Shaolin without leaving a piece of armor." Xiao Luan said.

"You better think about how to get out and then talk about it, my soul talisman is not so easy to crack." Ding Lin said patiently.

"Haha...... What an arrogant boy, I also want to thank you for helping me suppress the relics in the pagoda, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to break the seal so easily, haha......" Xiao Luan laughed loudly.

"Not good!" Ding Lin yelled and stepped back.

Did Ding Lin really miscalculate? Of course not, Ding Lin is also a person who has been an emperor anyway, and he has been the kind for a long time, his mind is naturally not so simple, and he has already begun to doubt when he sees this pagoda, but he can't confirm what is going on, so he can only take one step at a time.

Now Ding Lin already knows the name of the other party, and has got some statements about evil demons from Shaolin, but the other party still doesn't know his bottom line and backhand, so Ding Lin believes that if he really fights, then he must be the one who wins in the end.

"Boom!" The rocks in the back mountain trembled for a while, then collapsed, and a dark shadow emerged from a crack in the rock.

"Haha, I'm out again, Dharma, and in the end I won." Xiao Luan shouted loudly.

"Xiao Luan!" Suddenly, a voice interrupted Xiao Luan's shouting.

"Huh?" Xiao Luan subconsciously responded, and then turned around.

But what he saw was indeed a ribbon with golden light flying towards him, and the well-informed Xiao Luan immediately realized that this was a treasure, and he was afraid that it was coming for him, so he immediately turned around and flew away.

However, Xiao Luan thought too highly of himself, in front of the real name magic weapon sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva, his strength was not enough at all, and he was directly entangled with the ribbon before he could run far.

This process seems to be very easy, but Ding Lin knows that fortunately, this Xiao Luan's strength has not made much progress because of the seal for so many years, and Bodhidharma is also a meritorious god, and his own strength is not strong, if he is really sealed by a quasi-immortal, with Ding Lin's current strength, he really can't be trapped.

You must know that the magic weapon is strong, but it also has to be divided into whom, Ding Lin's current strength can't give full play to the full strength of this ribbon at all, at most it is to exert two percent, and it is precisely these two percent of the strength that traps Xiao Luan.

"What the hell is this?" Xiao Luan struggled hard, but did not break free from the shackles of the ribbon.

"This is a magic weapon with a real name, it was given to me by Guanyin Bodhisattva, although my strength is not enough to exert his full power now, but there is no problem in binding you." Ding Lin unhurriedly put away the relics in the pagoda and said.

"What? This is impossible, Bodhidharma did not get the treasure of the Bodhisattva back then, how can you be a Taoist person? Xiao Luan said incredulously.

"Hehe, there are many impossible things, I saw the Bodhisattva some time ago, but she didn't kill you, but left you to me, I think, the Bodhisattva also knows, I should be able to destroy you, sure enough, you were still captured by me." Ding Lin shrugged and said.

"Haha, like I have been famous for so many years, but I still capsized in the gutter, what do you want?" Xiao Luan gritted his teeth and said.

"It's not good, I'll kill you." As he spoke, Ding Lin pulled out the peachwood sword from behind his back.

"Demon Suppression!" Ding Lin used a sword trick.

"Haha, do you think swordsmanship can kill me? It's so naïve. Xiao Luan looked at Ding Lin's peachwood sword and sneered.

Ding Lin just smiled at Xiao Luan's ridicule and didn't speak, because he himself knew the power of the peachwood sword very well, and it couldn't be better than dealing with evil demons.

"Haha, I'll tell you, swordsmanship is useless." Xiao Luan looked at his body that was pierced by the peachwood sword and said.

Ding Lin didn't react to this, but quietly waited for the peachwood sword to be returned to the sheath, he trusted the peachwood sword very much, this is the quality that a person who controls the sword with his heart should have, and always maintains unconditional trust in his sword, even if he knows that he is invincible, he must trust his sword, so that the sword will trust the master.

To control the sword with the heart is to communicate with the sword, and the man and the sword always maintain the trust of each other, so as to achieve the unity of the man and the sword, invincible.

But Xiao Luan, who was originally excited, stared at the hole in his chest with wide eyes at this time, you must know that he is an evil demon, there is no substance, if he is hit, he will only be pierced, and then he will recover immediately, but now the damage caused to him by Ding Lin's sword is permanent, which means that this wound can never be recovered, which makes Xiao Luan very surprised.

"It seems that my swordsmanship is still somewhat useful, I don't know how many swords you can catch." Ding Lin smiled again, and it was clear that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Luan said incredulously.

Of course, Ding Lin would not waste time explaining to her, just start it directly, continue to attack, and weaken Xiao Luan's strength to a greater extent, so that he can eliminate it with the greatest advantage.

"Samadhi is really hot!" In the end, Ding Lin used this spell, although this Samadhi True Fire is not the real Samadhi True Fire, but it is also much more advanced than the spiritual fire, and it is very suitable to deal with demons like Xiao Luan.

"Ahh I'm not reconciled! Xiao Luan was burned to ashes in the screaming.

"What if you are unwilling?" Ding Lin shrugged and walked down the mountain.

"Amitabha, the donor has succeeded?" Seeing Ding Lin come back, Master Mengyi took the lead in speaking, but the movement on the mountain just now was too big, and Master Mengyi had to be frightened, what if that evil demon ran out, how many people would die in Shaolin Temple?

"Yes, we've destroyed the demons." Ding Lin nodded and said.

"Amitabha, this is really good, I finally eliminated that demon, my Shaolin Temple is completely safe, and the donor has also made immortal contributions to the common people in the world." Master Mengyi is finally happy this time, the sealed demons are all Shaolin's henchmen, if it weren't for the ancestral training, I'm afraid Shaolin has been relocated, and now the evil demons have finally been eradicated.

"The demon has indeed been eradicated, but does the master know who Xiao Luan is?" (To be continued.) )