Chapter 140: Sword Splitting the Four Venerables

"Giggles... Fang Gongzi, you are so powerful, of course Wanwan will follow you! ”

Wanwan chuckled. Then he seemed to think of something, and said with a sigh of relief: "Master Fang, Wanwan finds that she seems to be a little in love with you, you are not allowed to leave me again!" ”

Wanwan's words were half coquettish, half threatening, and the tone was delicate and soft.

"Boring!"

Fang Yi glanced at Wanwan faintly.

"Sure enough, it's the same as Sister Weiwei said, your emotional intelligence is hopeless!" Wanwan glanced at Fang Yi and muttered softly.

"By the way, this is your Heavenly Demon Double Slash, give it back to you, and you can leave."

Fang Yi's right hand flipped, and the Heavenly Demon Double Slash appeared in his right hand and handed it directly to Wanwan.

This Heavenly Demon Double Slash is not as good as the treasure weapon he refined.

Besides, he has already extorted 10 thousand-year-old ginseng plants from Zhu Yuyan, and it doesn't hurt to return them to Wanwan.

"The slave family thanks Fang Gongzi."

Wanwan chuckled, took the Heavenly Demon Double Slash, looked at Fang Yi, and said with silky eyes: "Young Master Fang, you want Wanwan to leave, Wanwan just won't leave!" ”

There was a bit of anger in Wanwan's words.

"Whatever you want, as long as you can keep up."

Fang Yi glanced at Wanwan and said lightly.

After speaking, he stood with his hands down, looked up at the bright stars in the sky, and sighed faintly: "I don't know who will fight this son's idea tomorrow!" ”

The breeze is gentle, the buns are flying, and the white shirt is hunting!

Fang Yi then walked to the lake and sat down cross-legged.

"Hmph, I don't understand the style at all!"

Wanwan snorted at Fang Yi, then walked behind Fang Yi and sat down, a pair of flawless jade feet rippling back and forth in the water, splashing with bursts of water.

"I think you still have to work hard to cultivate, the Heavenly Demon Dance is quite good-looking, but your Heavenly Demon Dance is not a great success, even if you become the empress and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, when you are old, after all, it is a piece of loess, and immortality is eternal!"

Fang Yi glanced at Wanwan and said lightly.

After speaking, he closed his eyes directly.

"What do you know, compared to a high-minded, indifferent and ruthless immortal like you, I prefer to live a life of freedom with my sweetheart, only envying mandarin ducks and not immortals."

Wanwan glanced at Fang Yi.

"Wanwan, don't you like Xu Ziling?"

Fang Yi seemed to remember that in the original book, Wanwan liked Xu Ziling.

"Big idiot!"

Wanwan glared at Fang Yi angrily.

I muttered to myself: How can I like Xu Ziling, I haven't seen him yet!

Immortals, are they really all indifferent and ruthless?!

The beautiful eyes looked at the sparkling lake, stunned.

......

The next morning, the sun shone down on the earth like crumbling gold.

Outside Chang'an City, by the lake.

A young man dressed in white and with a jade face sat cross-legged on his knees, the lake breeze was gentle, and the young man's long hair with a shawl was blowing in the wind.

On the right side of the young man, a girl who was also dressed in white and looked like an elf sat cross-legged beside the young man, and the bare feet of the elf-like girl were particularly conspicuous.

In front of the two of them, the turquoise lake rippled. The fog above the lake is thick, and this scene is picturesque!

At this moment, the young man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, got up slowly, stretched lazily, looked at the misty lake with his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly: "Green mountains and clear water, the feng shui here is excellent, but it is a treasure of feng shui, you can be buried here, it can be regarded as your creation!" ”

"Young Master Fang, what did you say?"

At this moment, the elf-like girl stood up and asked a little dazedly.

"Since you're here, let's show up." Fang Yi didn't answer, turned to look at the dense forest to the west, and said lightly.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, a monk walked out from the east, west, north and south of the dense forest, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

In front of the four monks stood a nun, the face of the nun, but the face of the nun, who looked like a woman in her twenties and thirties, was full of immortality, revealing an otherworldly temperament, which made people feel a sense of self-deformity, and could only worship from afar, and did not dare to have a slight sense of disrespect.

"The contemporary suzerain of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui. The Four Great Holy Monks? ”

Looking at the five people a few feet away in front of him, Fang Yi said lightly.

"Master Fang, you use the 'longevity formula' to lay out the world, kill Yu Wenhua and, Yuwen Valve's valve owner Yu Wen is injured... As one of the holy places of martial arts, Cihang Jingzhai has the responsibility to maintain the stability of martial arts!

For the sake of the common people in the world, the poor nun hopes that the donor will rein in the precipice, listen to the Dharma every day, and wash away the anger in his heart! ”

Fan Qinghui looked at Fang Yi and said righteously.

Fang Yi killed Ning Daoqi, but the corpse was destroyed, and Fan Qinghui naturally didn't know.

"If you want to use Buddhism to transform your son, then it depends on what you are capable of."

Fang Yi didn't look at Fan Qinghui, and said lightly.

But I secretly sighed in my heart: Damn, isn't this what I often talk about?!

As he spoke, he turned around and walked on the surface of the lake, and with every step he fell, there were ripples on the surface of the lake, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the center of the lake.

"If you want to transform this son, then come, the feng shui here is excellent, the green mountains and clear water, see whose burial place it is?!"

Fang Yi stood in the middle of the lake with his hands in his hands, stared directly at the five of Fan Qinghui, and said leisurely.

The lake breeze floats, the shawl long hair flutters in the wind, the white shirt hunts, and the hazy mist is swirling, like a fairy coming to the world.

"Since Fang Gongzi is obsessed and unrepentant, for the sake of the common people in the world, today, the poor nun will subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Fan Qinghui said in a deep voice.

"I am compassionate."

The Four Venerables proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Then the five of them performed light skills, stepped on the surface of the lake, flashed towards the square wing in the center of the lake, and in the blink of an eye, they stood on the surface of the lake, and confronted the square wing.

As for Wanwan, in the eyes of Fan Qinghui and the other five people, she is just a small miscellaneous fish, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Zhushi, you're here."

By the lake, Wanwan looked at Fang Yi in the middle of the lake, and was about to say something, when a figure suddenly appeared beside her, she was startled at first, and then saw the face of the person who came, with a happy face.

"Juan'er, did you forget about the master when you had a sweetheart, and you didn't even come back to see me?!"

Zhu Yuyan glanced at Wanwan, frowned, and said.

"Master Zhu, how could Juan'er forget you."

Wanwan spit out her fragrant tongue and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, Fan Qinghui and the others were attracted by you?!" ”

"Flim Flam!"

Zhu Yuyan scolded with a smile. Then he bowed slightly: "Well, I just spread the news of the Heavenly Sword Boy's appearance in Chang'an, and they came." ”

After that, the two stopped talking, and their beautiful eyes looked at the six Fang Yi people who were facing each other dozens of feet away from the lake.

"The five of you came one by one, or together, today, my son has taken it."

In the middle of the lake, Fang Yi, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at Fan Qinghui and the others in front of him, and said lightly.

"It is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and today my four venerable beings will subdue demons and eliminate demons together."

The four holy monks took a step forward at the same time, shouting the Buddha's shout: "My Buddha is compassionate!" ”

The voices of the four holy monks are different, the tones are different, the Tao is soft and soft, the wisdom is loud, the emperor's heart is strong, and Jiaxiang is dumb!

However, the voices of the four people together are like a morning bell at dusk, shaking people's hearts, and can wake up those who have dreamed of the bitter sea of the deep world, and make them realize that life is just a spring dream.

"Hehe... Dare to use Buddha skills to save your son, you are really looking for death! ”

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was cold, and he suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Knife of Destiny on his waist, and the years were traceless, and the knife was opened.

Heavenly knife trick, a knife wind to step on the clouds.

The blade suddenly brightened, reflecting the blue wind and flowing clouds above the sky.

The wind roars, the clouds churn!

This knife seems to have taken away all the brilliance between heaven and earth, and countless creations in nature.

The sword is incomparably bright.

The brilliance can be dazzling, as bright as the scorching sun, people dare not look directly!

But this knife did not make anyone watching the battle feel stinging in their eyes, but made people intoxicated.

Even Fan Qinghui, even Zhu Yuyan by the lake, is also intoxicated by this beautiful and moving scene: the celadon-like sky, silky clouds, warm sunshine, that domineering, sharp golden sword.

This long, brilliant golden sword flew out from the "traceless" in Fang Yi's hand, cutting through the mist above the lake, and roaring towards the Emperor Heart Venerable with a devastating momentum.

No one can describe the speed and brilliance of this sword.

The sword is bright, like a match, like a long rainbow, and the knife is fast, as if it is not just a sword, but also like the wrath of the thunder god and the earth-shattering blow of lightning.

"Ahh

The Emperor Heart Venerable roared angrily, and instantly struck out with the Zen staff in both hands, slashing towards this brilliant golden sword.

The huge Zen staff, with an incomparably heavy force, slammed into the sword.

Clang!

Click!

The Zen staff and the brilliant golden sword collided, and the fierce collision echoed above the surface of the lake, sparks splashed, and the lake exploded.

Immediately after that, the heavy Zen staff broke in response, and the brilliant golden sword was unabated, and in the terrifying gaze of the Emperor Heart Venerable, it slashed his body fiercely.

The Emperor Heart Venerable let out a heart-rending scream, and his body suddenly turned in half, exploded, and then disappeared into the lake, instantly dyeing the lake red.

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is just three breaths.

Three breaths time, the Emperor Heart Venerable died!

Before the other three holy monks could come to the rescue, they saw the Emperor Heart Venerable die tragically under the Fangyi Sword.

The three Venerables were immediately furious and slaughtered towards Fang Yi.

"Only from the heart."

Master Jiaxiang shouted, gathered his life's strength to condense the "One Finger Zen", and an extremely terrifying finger shot towards the square wing.

"Dharma hand!"

Master Daoxin's face was solemn, and a monstrous Buddha hand crashed into Fang Yi.

"Heart Buddha Palm!"

The Master of Wisdom unleashed a "Treasure Bottle Seal" and smashed it into Fang Wing.

The middle of the lake is surging and the lake water is exploding.

In the blink of an eye, the square wing figure vanished.

The next moment, he had already appeared twenty meters above the surface of the lake, overlooking the three holy monks!

"The heavenly sword trick, the clouds divide the world, and the clouds divide the sky and the sky."

Fang Yi's right hand above the sky clenched the "Traceless", and suddenly slashed downward, and suddenly a brilliant golden sword flew out from the Traceless Heavenly Knife.

The brilliant golden sword slashed through the mist above the lake, split into three, and roared towards the three venerables with a destructive momentum.

The brilliant golden sword light ran from top to bottom, directly penetrating the bodies of the three holy monks.

The bodies of the remaining three holy monks were directly split in half by the golden sword, and the lake was instantly dyed red.

At this point, the four holy monks are all dead!

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