"Shi Mengtong, I'm leaving, this time I'll help you for free, get out of the way. He Fan hugged the purple gold pot and said with a dry smile.

"Purple gold bowl?" Shi Mengtong looked at the purple gold pot in He Fan's arms, his face was cold: "Ji Xuan, Xuanyang, whose purple gold bowl is this?"

"He Fan's own, ours is here. The two of them quickly took out a purple gold bowl.

"Where did you come from?" Shi Mengtong said coldly, and the spear was pointed directly at He Fan.

"Xuanyang sold it to me. He Fan said decisively.

"Nonsense, Poor Dao only sold you a few tricks of the Mighty Vajra Palm. Xuanyang said angrily, and waved dirty water on the poor Dao again.

"Ji Xuan sold it. He Fan looked at Ji Xuan again.

"Donor, you're going too far, the poor monk only sold a few fragments of your swordsmanship and Taoism. Ji Xuan also quickly cleared up the relationship.

"Little bald donkey, what did you just say?" Xuanyang's eyes widened, why did you sell my Daomen Imperial Sword Technique?

“...... You heard it wrong. Ji Xuan's face twitched, and he said that he had leaked his mouth.

"Immeasurable Tianzun of your uncle, the poor road wants to kill you. "Xuanyang blew up.

"Where did it come from?" Shi Mengtong's face became colder and colder: "Or is it that you brought it from Jianghe City, during the trip to the Holy Forest Ruins, the Buddha Gate lost a purple gold bowl." ”

"Well, I'll admit it, Zhu Yuan gave it to me. He Fan sighed.

"Impossible, if Zhu Yuan had a purple gold bowl, he would return it to the Buddha Gate, and you are lying again!" Shi Mengtong said coldly.

Zhu Yuan is so decent? Ma Dan, can't you get some good things from Buddhism?

roar

The golden dragon roared, Shi Mengtong made a move, and six golden dragons came out: "Six dragons bow their heads." ”

"Are you really doing it?"

He Fan's complexion changed slightly, his body was like the wind, and the blue light flashed away.

"Wind Spirit Thirteen Swords?" Shi Mengtong's eyes flashed with a different color.

"The children of the poor can only be inspected and practiced. "He Fan is very helpless, how can it be like you, someone gives a powerful evolution method and a powerful martial art, I can only rely on my own strength to grab a little.

"Don't hide, if you don't make it clear today, you won't be able to go anywhere!"

The six dragons were mighty, the golden light illuminated the darkness, and I saw Shi Mengtong in the dense shadow of the gun, He Fan turned into a spirit of the wind, flashing quickly, no matter how fast the spear was, how dense the shadow of the gun, it would not hurt a bit.

"He Fan's strength is so strong?" A group of people were stunned, Xuanyang and Ji Xuan, they couldn't be so calm in the face of Shi Mengtong.

Shi Mengtong in the battle was even more shocked, the last time he fought, He Fan's speed was definitely not so fast, and he could definitely seriously injure He Fan in a full-strength battle, but now, he couldn't even touch it.

"What are you two still doing, and you don't come over to help?" Shi Mengtong shouted angrily.

"Here, little junior sister, rest assured, senior brother will definitely tie He Fan up. Xuanyang and Jixuan instantly joined the battlefield.

"You two scumbags, heavy color and light friends. He Fan scolded.

"Fellow Daoist, you just let the little junior sister get angry, as for the purple gold bowl, say the calendar, and forget it. Xuanyang said in a low voice.

"He Fan, let the little junior sister breathe, this purple gold bowl, the poor monk promises, and the Buddhism will not be investigated. Ji Xuan also said.

"She wants to let you go, and you are still so obedient?" He Fan said coldly, is this the matter of the Purple Gold Bowl? I still have six pure bamboos and true Buddha relics on my body, not only the Purple Gold Bowl!

"If you don't make any effort, never come to see me!" Shi Mengtong was angry, even if Xuanyang was over, Ji Xuan was so unreliable, with a purple gold bowl stew, you would ...... Forget it, you're a wine and meat monk.

"He Fan, admit your mistake, we are still friends. Ji Xuan said in a low voice.

"Or, do you block two shots for me?" He Fan sneered in a low voice, two sluts, you deserve not to catch up with Shi Mengtong.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, the intermediate-level method of alchemy is given to you, what is it like to take two shots?" Xuanyang said in a low voice.

"You two are so disappointing to me!" Shi Mengtong was completely furious, you still want to send out the Daomen alchemy method? You are a member of the Daomen!

The angry Shi Mengtong, the spear turned, and a soul-shocking dragon roar sounded in his body, and the nine golden dragons rushed out of his body and coiled his whole body: "Nine Dragons, soaring clouds and nine clouds!"

"Little junior sister. The faces of the two changed greatly, and they wanted to stop them, but a majestic force centered on Shi Mengtong came out mightily, shaking the two of them back, and the nine golden dragons escaped into the sky and rushed towards He Fan.

Feeling the huge power of Kowloon, He Fan's heart sank, and he didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, and his face turned cold: "Stop." ”

"Don't think about it, I'm going to beat you up today!" Shi Mengtong's face was cold, not letting you have a long memory, explaining the origin of the purple gold bowl, it must not be counted.

"A thousand knives and thousands of scrapes!" He Fan snorted coldly, and slashed out with one knife, ten swords broke through the air, nine knives against Jiulong, and one knife slashed Master Mengtong.

rumble

Ten swords exploded at the same time, the nine dragons were shattered, Shi Mengtong's heart trembled, the sword came, and the spear stabbed out, but it was difficult to defeat the powerful sword, the body fell out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Little junior sister!" Xuanyang and Ji Xuan's faces changed, the day after tomorrow Taiji seal, the Buddhist lion seal came out again, the Taiji map, and the golden lion appeared at the same time.

"Your strength has increased, or did you hide it last time?" Shi Mengtong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the spear vibrate, and he turned into a dragon: "Nine Dragons, the real dragon surveys the sky!"

The spear turned into a dragon, and in an instant, thunder sounded in the night, thundered in the surrounding Tianshan Mountains, and infinite lightning poured into it, turning into a thundering dragon and rushing down.

"You guys, you really make me unhappy. ”

He Fan's face was cold, he jumped in the sky, and in the sky, the human knife was suspended, but it was a different move from the previous one, but one turned into two, two into four, and finally turned into nine horizontal swords.

"Swordsmanship, little bald donkey, I'll X your uncle again. Xuanyang scolded.

"You ......" The three of them were a little angry, how long did He Fan get the sword master, and he actually learned it?

"Take the wind as the guide and the wood as the base. ”

The fingertips trembled, the wind swept, dragging the body to levitate high in the air, the temperature around it increased, the knife light was dazzling, forming a sea of fire, nine knives came out together, three knives cut Taiji, three knives against the lion, three knives broke the thunder dragon: "A thousand knives are different." ”

It is the same three knives, but each knife has different powers, and each has its own merits.

rumble

The dazzling light tore through the night, and the boundless waves of qi destroyed in all directions, Kevin and Qin Wei retreated, and the six army members also retreated quickly, they couldn't interfere in this kind of battle.

The air wave rolled, the Taiji diagram broke in response, the lion exploded, the thunder dragon also shattered, the thunder light dissipated, turned into a spear and flew a hundred meters away.

"Are you still coming?" He Fan fell from the sky, the human knife stood beside him, and a fierce murderous aura swept the audience.

"Fellow Daoist, this is all a misunderstanding. Xuanyang hurriedly said.

"Yes, it's all a misunderstanding. Ji Xuan followed closely and spoke, this dozen wool, He Fan's strength definitely surpasses them, and it is still very large.

"Your strength, Nirvana level seven?" Shi Mengtong looked at him in disbelief.

"Qin Wei, let's go. He Fan took the horizontal knife, did not answer, and turned to leave.

"Little junior sister, why do you care so much, isn't it just a purple gold bowl, there are so many Buddhism, you can't do it. Xuanyang hurriedly said.

"Yes, it's a lot, what are you going to do. Ji Xuan also comforted: "This He Fan is not a normal person, let's go to explore Buddhism and study Huanxi Zen." ”

"You two, sooner or later you're going to me off. Shi Mengtong snorted coldly and said, "If you take out your hole cards, what about He Fanne's seventh level?"

Shi Mengtong was really angry, if it was just a purple gold bowl, she would definitely not bother to pursue it, but the relics of the holy forest in Jianghe City also involved the relics of the true Buddha!

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