"Bad ......"

The faces of the three of them changed, and the figures of the three of them suddenly opened wider, only to hear "Dang!" At the sound of a bell, a bell rang, and Fang Ruochen was like a bell and a drum, but a copper bead shot at the three of them, and it was the bronze bell that crashed into it.

"Let's go!" Fu Junwu let out a low cry, pulled out and left.

"Thief, where to go!" A rough voice shouted, and a sound of breaking the sky came, and Fu Junwu looked at it, and it was an iron Zen staff that smashed towards his head.

"Boom!" A burst of sword qi surged up, and the long sword behind her still fell in her hand, and the long sword came out of its sheath, and it suddenly emitted a clear sound, which often turned into a streamer, and came from behind, meeting the iron Zen staff.

"Dang!" The swords and staff intersected, and Fu Junwu, who was in mid-air, had nowhere to focus, and as soon as her body sank, she fell to the ground.

And the monk with a wooden stick was already surrounded around her, and he was about to surround her.

"Damn!" She secretly said in her heart that the situation was already in a bad position.

Fu Junwu was angry in her heart, she was in mid-air, with nowhere to focus, the iron Zen staff had been smashed down, it was with the sound of wind and thunder that smashed into her face, she bit her silver teeth, the long sword went straight out, and took this trick, the iron Zen staff was heavy, coupled with the power of the dragon elephant of the monk, it was really like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Fu Junwu is also very good, the Nine Xuan Dafa has been cultivated extremely profoundly, and the long sword has drawn the power of Dao Dao Yin and Soft in mid-air, but when she saw a halo of light, she crossed the power of this staff, and it was like this, her old strength was exhausted, and the new power did not arrive, so she only fell to the ground, and fell into the encirclement.

It was originally in the dark, but it turned to the light, and Fu Junwu secretly said bitterly.

"Amitabha!" Reciting a Buddha horn in a low voice, the monk walked out of the monk in a gray monk's robe. The non-idiotic monk blocked her retreat. looked at Fu Junwu. said: "This female bodhisattva, but the master of the Goryeo sword? ”

Fu Junwu snorted coldly, looked coldly at the monks and soldiers around her, and said coquettishly: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of the way!" ”

With that, the long sword shook, and a burst of wind and thunder sword qi shook, swinging towards the surroundings like a whirlwind. Heavy sword qi surged out, slashing towards those monks, who were just rudimentary in martial arts, only felt a chill on their cheeks, and couldn't help but take a step back in unison.

Although it was a step, it revealed a flaw, which was enough for Fu Junwu to leave calmly.

Fu Junwu was overjoyed in her heart, her wrist flicked, and a cold light appeared on the top of the sword blade, and she naturally stirred up a cold sword intent. The body attacked the non-idiotic monk like a ghost, and stabbed him in the crotch with a sword. Very sinister.

The non-idiot monk shouted angrily, his heart was angry, his eyes were full of hideousness, where there was the appearance of a Buddhist monk, it was clearly a demon Shura, it was very terrifying, he cultivated the first-class exercises of the demon King Kong, and the Buddhists had the Arhat King Kong who subdued the demons and subdued the demons, and he was not afraid to kill.

It's just that Fu Junwu came suddenly, and if she is not stupid, she can only protect the key point with a stick, who knows that Fu Junwu's move is a false move, but in order to force back the monk who is not stupid, Fu Junwu snorted, her body stopped suddenly, and she swept towards the monks on the side as if she had been arrows.

The long roar is like a dragon, and the cold light is like a bright moon.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor is so stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for being rude, and ask the female donor to stay in this temple for some days!" The monk was not greedy for a Buddha name, and his body didn't move much, but he stopped Fu Junwu.

Fu Junwu didn't expect this monk to be so good, she actually saw through her own purpose, and she was angry in her heart, "Troubled bald slave! At the next moment, a sword was slashed out, turning into a chill and taking the head of the monk who was not greedy.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life!" The monk who is not greedy flicked his right hand, and the fluttering gray sleeves actually blew out a breeze, and his right hand became a palm, and a palm slapped on the sword qi, and he slapped it away with a fleshy palm, and suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and a punch blasted out, and the sword qi collapsed when he landed.

The monk who is not greedy for his skills is proficient, and he doesn't know how long he has been cultivating, and he has scattered the sword qi with one punch, which is a step forward, just a small step, and under the traction of the qi machine, Fu Junwu has a feeling that he has no way to move forward, and he can't leave if he wants to.

"Damn vulture!" Fu Junwu was annoyed in her heart, the long sword burst out with the stirring of her heart, she was dressed in white, fluttering clothes like a fairy in general, the end is good and good-looking, but the sword qi around her, the forest is very cold, but it is a thorny flower, not greedy for the monk to deliver the Buddha number, the mouth sent bursts of Buddha sounds, a pair of fleshy palms will be impressive will be the fierce sword qi all blocked, the monk who is not greedy has white eyebrows, a good scene of compassionate Buddha.

Fu Junwu cultivated Yi swordsmanship, said to be the intention of the sword, intended to be the sword first, before the enemy, the most powerful, but this time it was restrained by the monk who was not greedy, the monk who was not greedy was a person of the Buddhist family, and his subordinates did not have a ruthless move, but they just defeated the enemy, and it was like this, but it also made Fu Junwu like a spider web, giving birth to a mouse pulling a turtle, and the feeling of not knowing where to start, Fu Junwu secretly said in her heart: "The master once said that the Central Plains Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many masters, and the previous Yu culture and the Xuanbing strength has been powerful, but I didn't expect this big monk to be even more powerful!" ”

I was surprised in my heart, and I listened to the low voice of the monk who was not greedy, and it was the recitation of the Buddhist scripture "Diamond Sutra", the Buddha sound bursted, like a breeze into the arms, although it was low, but it was constantly passed into the ears, so that Fu Junwu gradually gave birth to a boredom mentality, and the sword moves slowly became messy, and slowly felt difficult.

"If this continues, I will definitely lose at his hands!" Fu Junwu secretly said in her heart, the ungreedy monk was kind and kind, and there was no ruthless killing move in her hand, but it made her slowly feel that she couldn't focus on it, Fu Junwu was secretly ruthless in her heart, and the long sword "Snort!" With a sound, he stabbed out, forcing the monk not to be greedy to return to defense, his body suddenly pulled up, his clothes fluttered, he was really like a fairy, and his body retreated, and it was a sword stabbing at the monk on the side.

Suddenly, everyone was caught off guard, the monk saw the sharp blade approaching, he was stunned, the monk who was not stupid was dragged by the monk who was not greedy, he relaxed, and at this moment he saw that he was going to splash blood on the Buddhist door, and a Zen staff swept away, which was smashed to Fu Junwu, and he wanted to force Fu Junwu to change his moves.

"Bald slave, eat me with a sword!" A coquettish sound came, in mid-air. A woman in white jumped out of the bronze hall. White as snow. The long hair fluttered, and the long sword in his hand drew a sword qi like a crescent moon, which hit the iron Zen staff, only to hear a sound of gold and stone as crisp as Mingyu, and the monk who was not stupid took three steps back, his eyes widened angrily, just watching Fu Junwu's long sword slash down, and seeing it was blood splattered.

There was a sound of breaking the sky. Only to hear "When!" With a sound, the long sword trembled and screamed, and it was about to get out of his hand, but it was a copper bead that bounced on the body of the long sword, which made Fu Jun's tiger stutter painfully, and the long sword could barely hold it, so it was about to fly out of his hand.

It's just a marble, it was so powerful, Fu Junwu was shocked in her heart, and the ungreedy monk behind her still stopped her. She originally wanted to make a noise, but she didn't expect to fall short.

"Whew!" A sound broke through the air. It was attacking Ba Fenghan who was hiding on the side, Ba Fenghan was surprised in his heart, and his body twisted slightly, dodging this blow.

Ba Fenghan appeared and landed beside Fu Jun and the two daughters, and at this time, Master Likong appeared in front of the bronze gate.

Dressed in a yellow robe and brown coat, he appeared in front of his fellow disciples, and all the monks folded their hands and greeted him.

Ba Feng Han was still immersed in Fang Cai's blow, and it was rumored that the empty monk cultivated a closed-mouth meditation, and he also had a surprising youth. He looked no more than forty years old. The figure is slender and chic, with a straight nose, which looks very individual.

The most memorable thing at first sight is his pair of deep and unfathomable eyes, which make people give birth to a heart that is both unfathomable and dare not underestimate.

The sharp gaze swept over the three people in the field, and so on, so that the three of them felt that they were exposed physically and mentally, this feeling, Sister Fu Junwu had only sensed on her master, but it was much stronger.

The two sisters glanced at each other, both of them saw each other's intentions, and it seemed that they had met a hard bone at this time!

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds came, and the bells rang for a while, but the alarm bell rang for a long time, which shook the Zen Gate.

Many monks have already been alarmed, holding a Zen stick in their hands, it is the three people who are heavily surrounded, these monks are standing in a mysterious position, the three of them are extraordinary people, they can see that this is a formation, and the three of them are surrounded in the center.

This is the Vajra Demon Formation.

"Amitabha, the three donors visited the temple at night, I don't know what the intention is?" The monk clasped his hands together and whispered, his voice was old, but with a strange charm, he stopped in everyone's ears, as if he was talking by his side, and his skills were very profound.

Fu Jun and the two daughters didn't make a sound, but just looked at this formation carefully, but this formation is also powerful, many monks and soldiers in the field are ordinary martial arts, but through the formation position, the power of the tiger is born, so that the three of them feel a burst of pressure.

"What a powerful formation, the master who created this formation is really powerful!" Both of them thought in their hearts.

As soon as Ba Fenghan was about to speak, the non-idiotic monk had already said angrily: "Senior brother, you don't need to ask again, these three people must be here for He's family!" He glared at the three of them angrily and said, "Three barbarians dare to attack my idea of a Shenzhou artifact!" ”

He has a very strong personality, and when he was young, he was even more happy to take revenge, and killed people with a sword, but he didn't look like a monk, but he was originally a Dharma protector Vajra, and his cultivation was also a practice of Vajra Shura, so it's no wonder!

Ba Feng's eyes were cold, the situation was beyond his expectations, he just wanted to investigate the situation, but he was discovered before he arrived, and now he is surrounded by the empty monk and the four major Dharma protector monks, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to get out, but it is just ......

"Su Wen Shamen has profound martial arts, and Bafeng has the courage to learn a thing or two!" His tiger eyes flickered coldly, and he looked coldly at the non-idiotic monk in front of him, the Zen staff in his hand was heavy, and the momentum was even more powerful.

Ba Fenghan let out a long laugh, and a wave of wind and thunder surged around him, forming a fierce wind that blew the smoke and dust on the ground.

The monks and soldiers hurriedly covered their eyes, and at this time, they heard a sword roar, which was like a golden stone, soaring into the sky, shaking everyone's ears numb.

Slash the sword out.

The long sword turned into a long rainbow, the sword qi was as white as frost, people followed the sword, it was towards the non-idiot monk who was bullied, the long sword trembled in mid-air, obviously the master was very excited, and the non-idiot monk also shouted angrily, and shouted: "The poor monk has long seen that this barbarian is not pleasing to the eye!" ”

He said nondescriptly, but his voice was like a bell, and he gave birth to an awe-inspiring momentum, quite the feeling of happiness back then, and the Zen staff in his hand smashed down on his head.

The power of the dragon elephant, breaking gold and stones, and the sound of whistling wind. The two intersected with their swords and staffs. Hard-nosed to make a move.

"Peng!" The wind is blowing. Both of them felt their bodies sink down, and spider webs cracked as they landed.

"Good!" The monk who is not stupid shouted, and the Zen staff in his hand danced vigorously, but when he saw the shadow of the cane, his body moved and crossed, very brisk, and his hand was even more fierce, and he opened and closed widely. Ba Feng shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand immediately slashed through the heavy sword momentum, as if the yellow sand was long, and it was very powerful.

Most of his martial arts are cultivated from the land of yellow sand, three years of hard work, only to become a small success, such perseverance is admirable, since he was seriously injured by Bi Xuan, almost died and survived, and walked away from the ghost gate. It is even more beneficial to his martial arts practice, which has made him make great progress. In this way, he came to the Central Plains Martial Arts, on the one hand, to avoid Bi Xuan, on the other hand, to hone his martial arts, and of course, in the end, to find that man...... The man who filled him with humiliation.

Chopping Xuan sword, the name of the sword is Chopping Xuan, it is intended for Bi Xuan, I heard that he was also defeated in the hands of Bi Xuan, so as long as he has the strength to cut off Bi Xuan's stinky head, he can cut off his stinky head with a sword!

The sword qi is intertwined, like a long yellow sand, the wind blows wildly, and the sword comes out, and each sword in the eight styles of Fenghan seems to roar in a wordless rage, pressing the monk step by step, and the strength in his hand comes, which makes him so surprised.

This is a man who is not willing to be lonely!

He roared angrily, his law name is not stupid, but he is also stupid, the most persistent, this time he couldn't help but give birth to a sense of pride in his heart, that is, he wanted to defeat the impulse of Hu Er in front of him in one fell swoop, "Ignorant Hu Er, don't underestimate my Buddhist powers!" ”

He took a step forward and struck out with a cane, a mediocre cane, which hit Ba Fenghan's chest, this staff seemed simple, but it condensed his life's work, the staff was calm and agitated, as if it was a heavy angry sea, but it was his pinnacle work.

Ba Feng Han knew that it was powerful, and the sword of Xuan walked with him, flew out diagonally, flew up in the air, was unguarded, and the monk shouted angrily, this staff became a head split, and when he landed, it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, with the momentum of broken gold and gravel, and he felt the terrifying power in it.

"Good time!" Ba Feng let out a loud shout, violently raising his true qi, a cold light appeared above the sword blade, and the long sword slashed one circle after another, slashing down fiercely, and everyone held their breath, waiting for this earth-shattering blow.

It's just surprising that it didn't appear, when the Xuan Sword approached the Zen staff, it turned into a soft finger twist, pulling on the Zen staff, unloading the energy, at this time, Ba Feng Han shouted angrily, like a god of war, the long sword was slashed suddenly, and the strength was spit out.

"Boom!" The sound of gold and stone came and went.

"It's time!" Fu Junwu secretly said in her heart, and gave Fu Junyu a look, behind the relationship between the two, there is quite a tacit understanding, although it is a look, they still know each other's intentions, and the two sisters will understand in their hearts.

"Let's go!" With a coquettish cry, the two pounced in opposite directions.

"Amitabha!" Two Buddha horns, there were already two monks who each stopped the two women, it was not afraid of the monks, the two of them were dressed in monk robes, their demeanor was different, they were not afraid of holding a string of Buddha beads in their left hand, and their right hand punched out, which was to bombard Fu Junwu.

This punch completely sealed the changing space around Fu Junwu, and in mid-air, Fu Junwu was also very good, with a coquettish sound, the long sword stabbed out, although it was mediocre, but it was a skill to condense the strength into a point, but it was a skill to break the face with a point.

Not afraid of the monk's face unchanged, he turned his fist into a palm, pressed down slightly with his palm, led the long sword away, and with a flick of his sleeve, he gave birth to a force of wind and thunder, forcing Fu Junwu to move forward.

The same is true for Fu Junyu over there, who doesn't hate the monk with a wooden stick, but he is on par with Fu Junyu.

The monk who was not stupid and the monk who was not stupid shared the victory and defeat, but everyone was not injured, and the monk who was not stupid folded his hands and said, "Thank you, abbot!" ”

Ba Fenghan was also surprised in his heart, Fang Cai's sword, the monk who was not stupid had already fallen behind, but he was struck hard by a Buddha bead on his sword of slashing Xuan, forcing Ba Fenghan to return in vain.

He walked with the sword and took the empty monk's throat.

The empty monk's eyes were closed, and when the long sword was about to approach his body, suddenly a burst of essence shot out of his eyes, which made Bai Fenghan's heart suddenly tighten, and his sleeves swung out, hitting the long sword, and there was a sound of gold and stone.

Ba Fenghan's body retreated again and again, and it was at this time that a coquettish laugh came, and a white shadow flew out obliquely from the side, it was Ba Fenghan who pounced in mid-air, Ba Fenghan was surprised in his heart, only to see a white shadow attacking, and he was alarmed in his heart, and shouted angrily, "Get out!" ”

Slash the Xuan Sword with a sword.

"I didn't get to the lone wolf outside the Saiwai first, and there were times when I was so embarrassed!" The sound of laughter came, and the woman twisted her body in mid-air unbelievably, dodging his sword, and the slender hand that had been bullying Frost Saixue had been imprinted on Ba Fenghan's chest, as if a lover was caressing Ailang.

"Poof!" Ba Feng was cold like a lightning strike, his chest hurt, a mouthful of blood still spurted out, and it was with strength that he shot towards the woman, the woman laughed coquettishly, her sleeves were like snow blowing out, and she floated away like a butterfly.

At this time, everyone saw this woman clearly, dressed in white like snow, three thousand green silk hanging down, fluttering and affecting everyone's hearts, although the exquisite face is a stunning beauty, but it makes people give birth to a stunning feeling, the most moving is a pair of Chu Chu lovely eyes, like a pool of autumn water, which makes people sink into their hearts unconsciously.

Everyone was fascinated and their hearts trembled.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha trumpet, but it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which made everyone wake up at the same time.

"I didn't expect the empty monk who cultivates dumb meditation to speak!" The woman said with a coquettish smile.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor has entered the devil's path, and she can't help but open her mouth!" The empty monk said.

"The great monk is really joking, but the great monk handed over the Heshi Bi, and the slave family can also explain to the world!" The woman in white said, she smiled smartly, and she had a charming style.

And the battle for He's Bi also came with her, and the serious injury kicked off with Bafenghan.

The night is long, but for I don't know how many people, it's a sleepless night. (To be continued......)