Monk Tianyin's face was solemn, and his brows furrowed, as if he didn't expect Yang Yong's attack to be so fierce.

I saw him pointing in the direction of the tip of the gun, pointing at the tip of the gun with his left hand like a sword, drawing a swastika in the air, and shouting in his mouth, "Duh!"

Then, he slapped his left hand in the air, only to see a red swastika appear in the air, just in time to meet Yang Yong's explosive flame thorn.

"Blood!"

The Tianyin monk shouted loudly, and the swastika shone brightly.

Looking at the Tianyin monk in the field, Meng Xie suddenly realized, it turned out that this Tianyin was actually the doorman of the Blood Buddha Temple, no wonder he was so arrogant.

can recognize the origin of the Heavenly Seal at a glance, all because of the Blood Buddha Temple's signature martial art "Blood Ten Thousand Seizures".

Ten thousand blood, the yellow rank of the lower grade martial arts, seal the qi and blood of others in themselves, when needed, can be used to seal, defend, attack, etc., thousands of changes, infinite use.

When it comes to the Blood Buddha Temple, it is also known to women and children in Qi and Chu, and it is famous.

The Blood Buddha Temple was founded by an unknown monk a hundred years ago.

Different from other Buddhism's compassion, the Blood Buddha Temple believes in killing and stopping killing, believing that the Buddha's compassion will inevitably lead to nirvana, and only rebirth in blood is the way to eternal life.

Therefore, the Blood Buddha Temple does not prohibit killing, but there is some encouragement, and it is also extremely protective in private, and anyone who kills the people of the Blood Buddha Temple will be hunted down endlessly.

A dull crash sounded, and the tip of the gun unreservedly stuck to the swastika, stirring up a little spark.

The flame at the front of the tip of the spear was strangely attached to the swastika, and it was instantly encased.

The Celestial Seal Monk was suddenly startled, and saw that the flames were about to burn to his hands.

In mid-air, Yang Yong's face showed a smile that his plan had succeeded.

This is his real killer weapon, the double attack of spear and flame!

Using the Yuan Qi to simulate, coupled with the high-speed friction in the air, not only can the indirect form and spirit be prepared, but after the Yuan Qi is burned, it will always be attached to any martial art formed by the same Yuan Qi, which makes people unguardable.

This was discovered by Yang Yong unintentionally during a cultivation, and after repeated trials, it was retained as a killer feature.

Today is the first time I have done it, and the effect is obviously very good.

In the face of the two attacks, the Celestial Seal Monk was in an extremely dangerous situation, and a look of struggle appeared on his face.

"This Yang Yong is good, I didn't expect this simulacrum to hide this method!"

The situation in the field was very favorable to Yang Yong, which made Zhang Zihang blurt out praise constantly.

Tuoba Hong also laughed twice, "Yes, it seems that the winner has been decided!"

Just when the two of them thought that the battlefield was off to a good start, and when they were about to be captured, the Tianyin monk suddenly moved!

The flames were only a few inches away from the left hand of the Celestial Seal Monk.

The Heavenly Seal Monk, who had been using his left hand to convey vitality and maintain the defense of the swastika, suddenly flushed, and suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell in a mist and fell impartially on the swastika.

The swastika changed rapidly, gradually solidifying, as if it were substance, and even the flames attached to it seemed to be solidified.

The Tianyin monk, who was staring at the swastika, felt that it was almost over, and suddenly let go of his left hand, pointed at the swastika, and volleyed into the air.

"Blood Buddha Seal!Seal!~~"

When the words fell, the swastika began to squirm slowly, like a living thing, and pounced on Yang Yong.

"Ah~" Meng Xie exclaimed in his heart, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Yang Yong.

Yang Yong also noticed that something was wrong, and wanted to withdraw the spear, but found that the spear did not move at all.

"Boy, play this game with the Buddha, you are still a little tender. ”

Monk Tianyin grinned, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and his right hand holding the Zen staff poked hard at the ground.

On the ground, a crack suddenly appeared, and the Blue Dragon Moon Swallowing Staff was stabbed into the ground by him.

A hint of danger appeared in Yang Yong's heart, and after a long battle, he decisively let go of the spear and took a few steps back.

However, the victory or defeat of the master is only in a thought.

"Want to run, it's too late, you leave me with your life!"

The Tianyin monk followed him like a shadow, and his left hand pushed the swastika violently, and the free right hand slapped it towards Yang Yong's chest.

The situation in the field suddenly reversed, which shocked Meng Xie, and then he seemed to see something even more incredible, and gasped!

"Hiss~"

The sound of gasping kept ringing around Meng Xie.

It seems that there are not many people who are also surprised, and even Tuoba Hong let out a low "ahh

On the battlefield, the posture of the Heavenly Seal Monk remained unchanged, but his momentum began to climb steadily.

Sixth, seventh, eighth......

With just a few breaths, the cultivation of the Heavenly Seal Monk changed from a sixth-grade martial artist to an eighth-grade martial artist, and he improved two small realms out of thin air!

What's going on?

Could it be that there are still people who can improve their cultivation at will?

Maybe this person, like Wu Yun at the beginning, hid his cultivation?

Many questions kept popping up in Meng Xie's heart, and he kept recalling every movement of the Heavenly Seal Monk in his mind, but he still didn't get anything.

At this time, Tuoba Hong, who was standing in front of Meng Xie, also muttered to himself with some surprise.

"This blood seal is really magical, the enemy is attacked without knowing it, it is really impossible to prevent it, if it weren't for the mark on Yang Yong's head, I'm afraid even I wouldn't have noticed it. ”

Zhao Ming and Zhang Zihang on both sides of him also nodded, their faces looking extremely solemn.

Tuoba Hong's words made Meng Xie suddenly realize, and his eyes were carefully observed on Yang Yong's forehead.

Sure enough, as he said, on Yang Yong's forehead, there was a faint pink swastika mark, which could not be found at all if he didn't look closely.

In addition, both of them are strong martial artists, and their speed is extremely fast, and there are probably very few people who can see this on the battlefield.

At this time, Yang Yong in the field was defeated and retreated, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the spear was also held in his hand again.

He has already found that the power in his body is gradually disappearing, although he doesn't know what the reason is, but I am afraid that it is inseparable from the Tianyin monk in front of him, and nine times out of ten it is the other party's trick.

A ruthless color flashed on his face, and Yang Yong fought hard to take another bloody handprint, forcing the Tianyin monk to retreat, and then raised the spear in his hand.

"The fire dragon is furious!"

The spear in Yang Yong's hand kept shaking, and the bowl-sized spear flowers gathered more and more at the tip of the spear, gradually forming a fiery red dragon head.

"Fire Dragon Fury" is the last form of flame marksmanship, which is powerful and requires the realm of martial artists to perform it.

But at this time, he couldn't care about so much, as long as he could defeat this Heavenly Seal monk, even if he was seriously attacked because he forcibly used this trick, he would not hesitate to do so.

The scales slowly emerge along the barrel of the spear, and the fire dragon is about to take shape!

Forcibly performing a counter-devouring move beyond the realm, Yang Yong's mouth kept spurting blood, but he still stood strongly.

The last dragon tail was finally fully formed, Yang Yong looked at the Heavenly Seal monk opposite, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he said in a deep voice: "The fire dragon is angry!