"Who!?"

When Fa Wu heard this voice, he was shocked in his heart, and quickly followed the sound to look over.

I saw that under the moonlight, a huge python head rose, and on the two cheeks, as if it had open wings, a pair of sharp triangular eyes were open.

Just looking at it gives people an extremely depressing feeling.

"This ..... What a strange beast ...... this? ”

Fa Wu couldn't help but lose his voice.

With such a huge body, it gives people a terrifying and creepy beast, which can only be compared to the xenomorph golden elephant that has been raised for a hundred years in Leiyin Temple.

The golden elephant of Leiyin Temple is a natural alien species, and listening to Buddhism for a hundred years, has opened Su Hui, and lives in the golden light of Buddhism, which is the Lingrui of Leiyin Temple.

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva also frowned, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

This is a black python!?

Looks like he's about to turn into a Jiao!

The number of times Jiaolong appears from ancient books is also extremely rare, because of its violent and ferocious nature, almost no one subjugates it and suppresses it, most of them are for the disaster, and then they are surrounded and killed by top masters, extracting dragon tendons, flesh and blood, scale armor, and taking out Neidan.

And the dragon turned into a real dragon, and it only appeared once, and that was recorded a long, long time ago.

The cultivation of this black worm in front of him has already tended to be consummated, and it seems that it is only one step away from turning into a Jiao.

It is really a rare beast and a rare thing in the world.

At this moment, above the python's head, there is still a figure standing.

The spacious robe hunted with the cold wind, although it was not as peerless as Lin Yiyang, standing under the shadow of the moon, he was inexplicably a little more born and indifferent, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Ghost Swordsman!

Fa Wu naturally remembered the battle on Sanmiao Mountain, the ghost swordsman took the evil sword, and fought the top ten first-class masters with one sword, although it was caused by burning the spirit of heaven and earth, but that spirit made him unforgettable.

"Master, he's the ghost swordsman." Fa Wu hurriedly said on the side.

Puhui Bodhisattva nodded, and said slowly: "The one who came to the Hanging Light Pagoda a few days ago is the donor. ”

"Exactly."

An Jing smiled faintly.

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's heart moved, the means of the person in front of him to restrain his qi was really still in the world, and it was even more difficult to make such a ferocious and violent beast bow down.

"I wonder what the donor's intention is to visit again?"

An Jing put one hand on his chest, performed a Buddha salute, and said: "I have a fate with my Buddha below, and I hope to borrow a relic to help me become enlightened." ”

Borrow!?

If you don't borrow it, it's a robbery!

Although Fa Wu is not deeply involved in the world, he also knows what the borrowing of people in the rivers and lakes means, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

The senior brother suppressed the evil qi and died, this person still wants the relics after the death of the senior brother, which is really hateful and annoying.

"It turns out that the donor is here for this relic."

When Puhui Bodhisattva heard this, his heart suddenly changed, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's not impossible for the donor to really want it, but the old monk also wants to borrow a treasure from the donor." ”

A hint of curiosity appeared in An Jing's eyes, "Please speak." ”

This master of the sect can still covet the treasures on his body, is it the evil sword in his hand, or the thousand-year-old black snake under his seat.

Obviously, neither of these things can be given to this old monk.

Soon, Puhui Bodhisattva solved the doubts in An Jing's heart, "The old monk is very interested in the hidden method on the donor, if he is willing to exchange this method, the old monk is willing to offer this relic with both hands." ”

The battle of Sanmiao Mountain has confirmed that this ghost swordsman's cultivation is only the realm of earth flowers, but he can hide the qi in front of him, and this hidden method is definitely the top in the world.

If you can exchange a relic for a peerless hidden method, you will not lose anything by saying it.

Although many masters on the rivers and lakes will practice some methods of disguise and concealment, most of the masters of the Grandmaster Realm can see through it, and the concealment methods that even the Grandmaster can't see through are the rarest.

"This thing is in the next exclusive method, and it will not be passed on."

An Jing said lightly.

This qi amassion technique was originally found in an ancient book in a bookshelf, and the book on the ground showed that it was a cyan chance, and the Bodhi bead was just a yellow chance, and it was obviously a loss for him to exchange the cyan opportunity for this yellow chance.

Compared with Fa Zhi, the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva in front of him seems a bit of a philistine, or a sincerity.

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the donor will be disappointed, and the Buddhist relics can't be easily revealed......

An Jing said lightly: "That's it, we have done a game, you won, I will offer this hidden method with both hands, if you lose, the master can lend me the relics." ”

The Fazhi monk is also a generation of high monks, if he takes it by force, it will tarnish his reputation to some extent, but it is better to have a fight with this old monk, which can be regarded as fair and just.

"Donor, is this true?"

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva smiled

This ghost swordsman thought that he was injured by Lin Yiyang and his strength had been greatly reduced, but even if his strength was greatly reduced, he could maintain the strength of a half-step grandmaster, and it was not something that a master of the Earth Flower Realm could handle.

It's just that I don't know why, this ghost swordsman actually wants to have a fight with him, but there is no other means that can't be done.

But Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva has a trace of confidence in his heart, no matter what kind of means, he will not be afraid of the masters of the Flower Realm.

"Naturally, take it seriously."

An Jing stood on top of the thousand-year-old black python, his eyes as calm as water.

"Okay, then the old monk will learn the donor's tricks."

Pratt & Whitney put his hands together on his chest.

"Master......."

Fa Wu couldn't help but say.

Bai Ri Puhui Bodhisattva had just had a fight with Lin Yiyang, and his injuries had not yet recovered.

"Stand down, the old monk also wants to see if this benefactor is related to my Buddha."

Pratt & Whitney's eyebrows were lowered, and his voice was full of anger, as if he had been hit hard.

Fago nodded at this, and then slowly retreated towards the rear.

"Phew!"

An Jing turned his wrist, and the moonlight shone down, and the ground was cold.

Evil Sword!

Puhui Bodhisattva sighed in his heart, he had already seen the ninth-ranked famous sword Phoenix Sword today, but he didn't expect to see the evil sword that was still on top of the Phoenix Sword at this moment.

However, this evil sword is only a mutilated sword body, not a complete famous sword, and the sword intent emitted on it is much worse than the Phoenix Sword.

The Phoenix Sword is the sword of the Yuheng Sword Sect, which has been conceived by countless top swordsmen over the ages, and it contains a surging sword intent, which is a feeling of surging momentum pouring down.

And this evil sword makes people feel weird and indistinguishable, and their backs are cold, just like the ghost swordsman standing on top of the black snake at this moment.

"Donor, make a move."

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva T

"Master, then offend."

When An Jing heard this, his body was vertical, and the sword in his hand was swinging.

Phew!

A sword light like a match poured out from the blade and swept towards the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

Compared with Lin Yiyang, this sword light is a few points worse than the artistic conception, and the cultivation is even more different.

After all, Lin Yiyang was already at the peak of a half-step grandmaster, and the ghost swordsman in front of him was only in the realm of earth flowers.

In addition, the Phoenix Sword is stronger than the remnants of the Demon Suppression Sword, and the power is far from the same.

Seeing this scene, Fa Wu's heart breathed a sigh of relief, but then he couldn't help but secretly say: This ghost swordsman wants to eat his master's leak, it is not such an easy thing.

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's expression was indifferent, and his fingers stretched out.

"Click!"

I saw that the sharp sword light seemed to be pinched by his fingers, and with the turn of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's fingers, the dim sword light suddenly fell apart.

"It's so strong!"

When An Jing saw this, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

Even if the Grandmaster Master was severely injured, he was still able to easily catch his sword.

In the moment of lightning, the evil sword in An Jing's hand swept away like a swift wind again, sharp and swift.

Fast!

In Fa Wu's opinion, the sword light that An Jing wielded had reached the point where he couldn't see clearly.

I only felt that pieces of sword light poured out from the edge of the evil suppression sword, turning into a wave of energy from the mountains and tsunamis.

Puhui Bodhisattva didn't move a single step, his right hand kept pinching, turning, and flicking, and the sword light that seemed to be as fierce as a storm was shattered by it in an instant.

Kasa finger!

This is exactly one of the martial arts of the true martial arts level of the Lei Yin Temple.

The Buddha plucked the flowers, and the leaves smiled.

This Ka Ye finger seems to be masculine and domineering, but it is feminine and feminine, after the cultivation of the mastery, the three fingers point to the object, no matter how solid the stone, can be broken in response to the finger, compared to the sharp weapon, hurt people invisibly.

When Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva worshiped in Leiyin Temple, his comprehension was not high, and he was even at the bottom of the same monks, but he was silent by nature, and he didn't think about it every day except for reciting Buddhist scriptures and practicing Buddhist martial arts.

Day after day, year after year, this amazing perseverance made him finally become one of the first of the seven courtyards of the Leiyin Temple, and as the first of the Leiyin Temple, in addition to cultivating the "Immortal Vajra Body" and the "Vajra Heart Sutra", he could choose a true martial arts.

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva chose this Kasa Finger, you must know that at that time, no one had chosen to cultivate this Kasa Finger for nearly 50 years.

This fingering technique is magical and unique, fierce and domineering, but it is lingering and feminine, it is very difficult to get started and cultivate, and once this fingering is learned, the other six true martial arts of the Lei Yin Temple will not be able to learn.

Therefore, very few people would give up the other six true martial arts for the sake of this Ka Ye Finger.

At that time, the abbot of Leiyin Temple also asked why Puhui chose this Ka Ye Finger, and Pu Hui looked at the book in his hand and said seriously: "It's not that I chose Ka Ye Finger, but this Ka Ye Finger chose me." ”

In the years that followed, Puhui devoted himself to cultivating this Ka Ye Finger, and really let him cultivate to the ninth layer realm, only one step away from reaching consummation.

An Jing's wrist trembled, and the sword light was horizontal, but it was resolved one by one by the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, which seemed to be very easy.

"He is worthy of being a master of the Grandmaster realm."

An Jing said secretly, the evil sword in his hand clenched violently, and the internal force continued to gather on the sword body.

Nine-character sword trick! Fight the word secret!

The nine-character sword technique is a true martial arts-level martial arts, and the characteristics of the sword moves contained in each character secret are very different, and this fighting word secret is the ultimate attack.

The sharp sword aura floated in, as if with a bright blood color, and with the ferocity of the evil sword itself, the cold air suddenly became even stronger.

Pratt & Whitney's face was unfazed, and then he stretched out his index finger a little.

I saw that the finger light flowed with golden light, shining brightly in the dark night.

"Tom!"

The golden finger light passed through, and the sword qi in front of him like blood instantly cracked.

But in the next moment, the blood-colored sword qi that had already collapsed, like a wild snake, rushed towards the face of the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

"Fifth Realm!?"

Seeing this, Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's heart moved.

I didn't expect this ghost swordsman to be a swordsman of the fifth realm, you must know that there are very few swordsmen in the world who can reach the fifth realm, definitely no more than twenty people, and the five great sword immortals in the world are only in this fifth realm.

In time, it is not impossible for this ghost swordsman to reach the realm of a half-step grandmaster, and it is not impossible to become the sixth greatest sword immortal in the world.

But now, the cultivation is still a little worse, and the artistic conception of swordsmanship is also lacking some heat.

I saw that Puhui Bodhisattva's fingers were connected, the golden light surged, and the air in front of him was like ripples, and the several sword qi were broken in an instant.

"Stepping on the ....."

An Jing's body was forced to retreat, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and marks appeared, which showed the strength of it.

Even after making a few moves, they were all easily broken by Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, even though An Jing's sword momentum had reached the fifth realm, it still failed to make Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva move a bit.

The strength of the Grandmaster is indeed not to be underestimated.

"It seems that the donor can't borrow this relic today."

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva folded his hands, originally he thought that the ghost swordsman would unite with the black snake to fight him, so that he could still have a few chances of winning, but obviously the ghost swordsman wanted to fight him alone.

"Not necessarily."

An Jing's pupils shrank slightly.

He knew that if he didn't use that secret technique to humanize today, it would be absolutely impossible to get the slightest benefit from the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

Thinking of this, he began to burn the essence and blood in his body and integrated it into his dantian.

In an instant, the dark qi near the dantian was also ignited, like a raging fire.

Then the brain became ethereal, as if entering an unprecedented state, even the whole body was light, and the sword in his hand became much lighter.

Ghosted!

An Jing directly burned the soul of the thousand-year-old black snake in the dantian with his own essence and blood, and his strength was also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Puhui Bodhisattva also frowned, could it be that this ghost swordsman has been suppressing his strength!?

I saw that An Jing's whole body was surging with black airflow, and a cold flame seemed to emerge in his pupils, and the whole person seemed to have just crawled out of the underworld.

Dead! Terrible!

"What's going on?"

Fa Wu, who was watching the battle from a distance, only felt that the ghost swordsman's qi was gradually rising, as if he had completely changed a person, and it didn't take long for him to feel suffocated.

"Is this ghosting?"

An Jing silently looked at the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva in front of him, shook the evil sword in his hand, and an extremely abundant power surged all over his body, and where he entered his eyes, it seemed that the wind was blowing much slower.

"Poof!"

An Jing stepped on it, and the next moment it appeared in front of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva like a ghost.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Even the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was slightly surprised at the moment.

The speed of the ghost swordsman is much faster than I don't know it, and the sword in his hand is even more powerful, which is even more chilling.

It's like a tiger breaking out of the shackles.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light rushed in front of him like thunder.

"Not good!"

Puhui Bodhisattva was shocked in his heart, this sword seemed to be no longer inferior to Lin Yiyang's sword, but he didn't expect that in just an instant, the strength of the ghost swordsman had increased by leaps and bounds.

At the moment, the internal force in the body is running, and then a layer of golden light bathes the body.

"Tom!"

The Demon Suppression Sword swept forward, and finally slammed into the golden light of the protective body, and then made a loud noise like thunder.

"It's so scary......

Fa Wu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly used his internal force to protect his ears.

And at the moment when the Evil Suppression Sword and the golden light converged, a huge strength came from the sword body of the Evil Suppression Sword, and An Jing was forced to retreat again and again by this strength.

The Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva on the other side was also uncomfortable, only feeling that his chest was surging, and his injuries were even more serious, and his footsteps made a long mark against the ground.

"Hoo ......"

Puhui Bodhisattva let out a long breath, his brow furrowed.

If Fang Cai's ghost swordsman's momentum was like a trickling stream, then at this moment, it was like the wave of the waves, giving him a great pressure.

This pressure is even stronger than Lin Yiyang before.

It's not that the strength of the ghost swordsman has surpassed that of Lin Yiyang at this moment, but when facing Lin Yiyang, Puhui Bodhisattva was in his heyday, but now that he is injured in his body, he has persisted for so long, and the qi in his body is also disordered by Lin Yiyang's sword qi.

In such a situation, in the face of a ghost swordsman whose strength suddenly skyrocketed, it was naturally not easy.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

An Jing's eyes were like torches, and the black aura behind him was like a ghost standing behind him, and the evil sword in his hand seemed to emit an excited tremor.

In the state of ghost, he doesn't know how many grades his strength has improved.

In particular, it is the soul of a thousand-year-old black snake that burns.

Puhui Bodhisattva's expression was also engrossed in looking ahead, and he became very solemn.

Neither of them spoke, but the world did not become quiet.

The majestic qi machine swept out from the two of them like a hurricane, and faintly, it seemed to carry the sound of Zen and the sound of swords.

An Jing held the sword of suppressing evil in his hand, his eyes locked on the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva in front of him, and above his body, the qi was constantly flowing.

The next moment.

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's body was long, and his whole body also burst out with dazzling golden light at this time, and a somewhat terrifying fluctuation of qi erupted like a tide.

Swish!

His forward figure disappeared directly out of thin air in this instant.

An Jing's complexion also changed drastically at this time, because he knew that Puhui Bodhisattva had not disappeared, but because of his speed, he was so fast that he avoided his sight.

Although An Jing couldn't feel the existence of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, his instinctive intuition told him to fly away into the distance.

Swish!

The next moment, the wind whining in his ears sounded, and it was obvious that the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was already approaching.

An Jing's figure was also like a ghost, his eyes suddenly froze, he turned around without hesitation, and the evil sword in his hand carried a surging cold aura, stabbing behind him like lightning.

Bang! Bang!

The air was whistling under An Jing's sword, leaving a faint trace in the void.

Sword marks!

Only when the speed is high enough will it leave sword marks in the air.

"Boom!"

The evil sword stabbed like lightning, and a deafening sound suddenly resounded, only to see that behind him, Puhui Bodhisattva pointed with one hand and met the tip of the evil sword.

When the golden light surged, it directly resisted An Jing's sharp sword so that it couldn't move an inch in the slightest.

Swish! Swish!

An Jing's eyes were sharp, his arm shook, and the evil sword in his hand seemed to burst out with a roaring sound, and the overwhelming sword shadow, like a torrential rain, carried a terrifying attack, and attacked without reservation.

An Jing obviously didn't spare the slightest hand, as soon as he made a move, he unleashed the sword momentum of the fifth realm, and with the help of the power of the evil suppression sword in his hand, such a rainstorm-like attack, even if it was a half-step grandmaster, he could only avoid its edge and dare not touch it.

However, An Jing's opponent this time was not an ordinary half-step grandmaster, but a grandmaster who had been hit hard.

In the face of such a fierce attack, the Bodhisattva of Pratt & Whitney showed no signs of evading.

Kasa finger!

The finger light met the sword light like a drizzle falling to the ground, and then it was silently annihilated.

Bite! Bite!

The sword shadow continued to annihilate, and An Jing's eyes became more and more fierce, and his palm holding the evil suppression sword was trembling slightly.

Every fierce encounter, there will be an extremely arrogant force surging, if the evil sword in his hand is not a peerless sword, if it is not for his use of ghost humanization, I am afraid that it has already become a puddle of meat at this moment.

The Grandmaster deserves to be the Grandmaster!

Ghosts and golden light collided in the darkness of the night, then vanished.

Bite!

The sword shadow in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the evil sword broke out of the air, and the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva also pointed across the air to meet it, like a needle-tip wheat mang in mid-air, colliding with each other accurately.

Bang!

A terrible wind swept away, and the waves of qi were faintly visible surging to the sides.

"The strength of this ghost swordsman is really strange, if it was such strength last time in Sanmiao Mountain, why do you have to work so hard?"

Fa Wu looked at the battle in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the battle in front of him was no longer lost to the wonderful battle between Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva and Lin Yiyang.

Especially the ghost swordsman, the mysterious and treacherous shadow, inexplicably makes people shudder.

It's a pity that he is the only one present who can see such a wonderful battle.

If it is downstairs in the Yellow Dragon during the day, the sensation caused may not be small.

The golden light in Puhui Bodhisattva's eyes flickered suddenly, and then turned into golden afterimages, and then slapped heavily on An Jing's chest, and the air seemed to ripple faintly under his palm.

As a palm emerged, circles of golden ripples also appeared.

There was a tremor in the earth.

The most powerful thing about the grandmaster is that the internal force in his body has been transformed into true qi, and the martial arts that the true qi exerts is the reason why the masters under the grandmaster are unattainable.

An Jing felt the amazing strength, and his heart trembled.

Although the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva has been hit hard, and his cultivation is ten out of ten or even three percent, he is still so terrifying.

From this, you can feel that Lin Yiyang is powerful, and he actually used the cultivation of a half-step grandmaster to traumatize the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva in his heyday.

With the thunderous palm of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, An Jing couldn't dodge it at all.

As soon as An Jing saw it, he knew that he couldn't dodge, so he took a deep breath at the moment.

Rumble!

The majestic qi machine spread out in An Jing's hands.

Draw the sword!

An Jing shook the evil sword in his hand and slashed away at the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

The golden light in Puhui Bodhisattva's eyes flashed, and he slapped it with a palm.

Boom!

A dull voice resounded, and a storm swept away in the place where the pair collided, and the unparalleled sword light only lasted for a moment, and it completely shattered.

The rest of the punch was strong and slammed into An Jing's chest.

Bang!

A low voice sounded, and An Jing's body was directly shocked by a palm and flew out.

An Jing's feet hit the ground heavily, his feet stuck to the ground, and he quickly retreated towards the rear.

"Click!"

Then I saw the evil sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and after the evil sword drew a deep mark on the ground, which made him stabilize a little.

An Jing hadn't wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his body was facing forward again.

Its body was like a ghost, walking in the night, and then the sword in his hand came out of his hand.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

Swish!

The evil sword suddenly appeared behind the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, with a sharp cold aura, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed at the back of the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva in a tricky and ruthless arc.

Puhui Bodhisattva seemed to have sensed it a long time ago, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared in place, and the evil sword that came from the sky directly pounced into the air.

"He is worthy of being a master master." An Jing stood up, and he wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

If Fang Cai's hundred-step flying sword was an ordinary master, it would definitely be pierced through the body, but it didn't even touch the corner of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's clothes.

"Donor, it's time for the old monk to make a move."

Puhui Bodhisattva's eyes were still flashing with golden light, and he knew that if he continued to fight, the injuries in his body would gradually tear apart, and he might really lose in the hands of this ghost swordsman at that time.

Shout!

The figure of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva has turned into a golden light and flies through.

Bang! Bang!

Puhui Bodhisattva didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he didn't spare the slightest hand, and the huge golden light fingerprint fell, like a huge golden stone pillar falling towards An Jing, and even the bright moonlight was obscured.

An Jing's brows froze, and the evil sword in his hand loosened.

Edgeworthiness!

The sharp sword qi roared between heaven and earth, like a ray of light piercing out.

The surging qi attached to the sword of the Evil Suppression was as if it had broken out of the earth.

"Phew!"

The Demon Suppression Sword coldly faced the golden pillar of light, and then directly pierced it.

"Not good!"

Puhui Bodhisattva said secretly, only to see that the evil sword was already rushing towards his eyebrows.

Coax!

The surrounding heavens and the earth violently rioted, and golden rays of light emerged.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The golden light in the body of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva surged, majestic, and the vast breath filled the sky.

King Kong is indestructible!

Boom! Boom!

The Evil Suppression Sword struck hard, striking at the reverberating golden light, and then erupted with a piercing roar.

Time stood still.

The tip of the Evil Suppression Sword hit the golden light, but it was difficult to enter the slightest.

On one side is the black sword qi, and on the other side is the vast, majestic Buddha light.

Each occupies half of the night sky.

"Whoa!" "Whoa!"

As the qi of the two gradually declined, the body of Puhui Bodhisattva shook, and both of them retreated to the rear.

The soles of Puhui Bodhisattva's feet stepped on the ground and hurt, and the golden qi rolled like a tide.

He stood in the middle of the golden waves, looking down on the common people like a Buddha from above.

Rumble!

As soon as he pointed out, it was filled with a terrifying golden light.

An Jing saw the golden finger light coming, his body shook, his body turned into a ghost, and a sword stabbed again.

Sonorous!

An almost exploding sound of gold and iron clashing rang out, and then the storm of qi also spread wildly into the distance.

Under the heavy impact of a sword and a finger, An Jing felt a numbness in his arms, and his body subconsciously retreated to the rear.

Rumble!

After the Bodhisattva of Pratt & Whitney fought against each other, there seemed to be no abnormality in the slightest, and a palm rushed again.

An Jing quickly retreated to the rear, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

And this palm came from the impact, and there was a great tendency to annihilate the mountains and rivers.

Buzzing! Buzzing!

The Demon Suppression Sword erupted with a soft groan, as if countless sword shadows had been conjured and stabbed forward.

Bang bang bang!

Countless sword shadows were directly shattered by the golden finger light, and the remaining strong wind whistled in, almost tearing him apart.

"Stepping on the ....."

An Jing's footsteps retreated to the rear again and again.

"gurgling~!"

After being repelled by this palm, An Jing suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, and almost had a mouthful of strong blood in his mouth.

Three Temple Mountain, under the moonlit night.

The two masters started today's battle, and under the staggered qi and machine, the entire Sanmiao Mountain trembled slightly.

"Donor, offended!"

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva suppressed the injuries in his body, and all the internal forces were gathered.

Rumble!

The next moment, the golden light surging above the Sanmiao Mountain, in the vast mist, as if a phantom appeared out.

Two points of view of the world, eight points of freedom.

A golden, glass-like Buddha figure stands behind Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

Then the shadow of the Buddha seemed to become one with the Bodhisattva of Pratt & Whitney.

"Boom!"

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva stretched out a palm, and the Buddha shadow behind him also crushed down with a palm.

The Buddha's palm fell, like a mountain falling heavily, and An Jing below was like an ant in front of the huge palm print.

The air trembled, piercing to the core.

Fa Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the evenly matched battle just now made him think that the ghost swordsman still had a chance to win, but at this moment, the palm of the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva Vajra Immortal Body fell, and all the chances of the ghost swordsman were in vain.

Could it be that this ghost swordsman can still be stronger than Lin Yiyang?

This is obviously impossible.

The moonlight above Anjing was blocked, and the place where it came into view turned into a golden light.

The Evil Suppression Sword made a vibrato, and then as if it had been instilled with internal force, the vibrato sound became more intense.

"Whoa!!"

Then he broke away from An Jing's hand and rushed towards the sky.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

Edgeworth is a move with no variations.

But the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is different, his sword can be controlled, and there are changes.

Tianwu-level swordsmanship, how can it be in vain?

The Evil Suppression Sword flew in mid-air, and then the sword body began to differentiate.

Divided.

Two is divided into four.

Four is divided into eight.

.......

In an instant, the sword of the evil sword seemed to turn into countless flying swords, densely packed, covering the entire sky, forming a black sword rain, facing the golden palm print.

An Jing's body was vertical, like a ghost, and rushed into the rain of swords.

A sword that grabbed the evil in the center.

"Huh!?"

When the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva saw this, his face changed slightly.

The next moment, a dense rain of swords met the golden palm print.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Waves of qi suddenly erupted between heaven and earth, frantically rushing towards the surroundings.

An Jing also felt the oppression of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, and his whole body was tense to the extreme.

Then all the black qi engines in the whole body burned out, and the evil suppression sword in his hand released a terrifying sword light.

Clang! Clang!

I saw that the golden Buddha shadow was directly torn, and the sword light of the evil suppression sword was unscrupulously towards the Puhui Bodhisattva behind the golden wave.

Whoa! Whoa!

How could Puhui Bodhisattva block this sword at this moment, his body shook, and the sword light directly stabbed into the Vajra Immortal Body.

...........

In the city of Yuzhou, whether it is a teahouse or a restaurant, it is a hustle and bustle.

Everyone was talking about the big battle that took place during the day, and they were all very excited, because they were all witnesses to this big war, and this was also the capital they would brag about in the future.

"This Lin Master is really good, half-step Grandmaster vs. Grandmaster."

"If you want me to say that this grandmaster is worthy of being a grandmaster, even the head of Lin who is holding the phoenix sword has been defeated, who in the world can control the half-step grandmaster to defeat the grandmaster?"

"Didn't the Bodhisattva of Pratt and Whitney say? Master Lin will definitely reach the sixth mirror within three years, and the name of the world's number one swordsman must be firmly seated. ”

"Today's battle between you and me has made me gain a lot, and my swordsmanship has improved greatly, and Master Lin is worthy of being a kendo giant."

"The strength of the Pure Land of the Western Regions is really not to be underestimated, I heard that this Puhui Bodhisattva has only been a Bodhisattva for three years."

"I don't know how many grandmasters there are in this Buddhism, it's really scary."

"Today, Buddhism is open to preach the Dharma, everything is going well, it seems that no one in this world can be the party, and this Buddhism has returned."

...........

At this moment, a golden light shone outside Yuzhou City, followed by an astonishing surge of sword qi.

The light seemed to light up the night sky.

"Look! There is a Buddha light outside the city of Yuzhou. Someone looked out the window and exclaimed.

"It seems to be in the direction of Faxi Temple, how can there be such a powerful qi machine."

"There is also a sword momentum, this sword momentum is so good, it is definitely only possible for the top swordsmen of the fifth realm to perform." A swordsman lost his voice.

...........

In the city of Yuzhou, there was a panic, and they were all attracted by the golden Buddha light and sword light.

.........

.........

At this moment, on the mountainside of Sanmiao Mountain.

The fierce battle between An Jing and Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva has come to the last moment.

The sword of the Suppression of Evil was above the golden light, but hundreds of sword rains poured down around it.

Neither of them retreated, and the golden light and sword qi were at a stalemate again.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, the energy behind An Jing exploded, and all the black air currents surged above the sword body of the Evil Suppression Sword.

With the blessing of this qi machine, the evil sword shined brightly, and stabbed down with an indomitable move.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The next shocking scene emerged, the indestructible Vajra Immortal Body suddenly appeared one after another, and then it became bigger and bigger, as if it finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it completely burst open with a 'boom'.

"Wow!"

With the rupture of the Vajra Immortal Body, Puhui Bodhisattva's footsteps retreated again and again, his face flushed, and then he couldn't hold back anymore, and a mouthful of blood arrows sprayed out.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Fa Wu's eyes showed horror, and then he walked quickly forward.

"I'm fine....."

Pratt & Whitney's body swayed.

Originally, he had an old injury, but at this moment, coupled with Fang Cai's sword, it directly pierced his Vajra Immortal Body, which suddenly made his injury even more serious.

Defeated!

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva defeated!

This master of the Grandmaster who defeated Lin Yiyang was defeated in the hands of An Jing at this moment.

And An Jing is also uncomfortable at the moment, his face is pale, and his whole body is already full of holes, in addition to being injured by Puhui Bodhisattva, there is also the huge sequelae left by the ghost humanization.

However, the sequelae had not completely erupted, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Donor, the swordsmanship is superb, the strength is also profound, and the old monk is convinced."

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva took a deep breath before saying slowly.

"Today was just a fluke."

An Jing waved his hand.

To be able to defeat Puhui Bodhisattva today, the most important thing is that he has been injured by Lin Yiyang, coupled with the soul of the black snake that has burned for thousands of years, he has performed a secret ghost humanization, otherwise with his earth flower cultivation, he may not be the enemy of Puhui Bodhisattva at all.

"Fawu, give the relics to this benefactor."

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva said

"Master........"

When Fa Wu heard this, he immediately showed embarrassment.

This is the relic left behind by his senior brother, Fa Zhi, after his death.

"It's just something outside of your body."

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva's calm path.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Fa Wu took out the golden and shining relic from his arms, and finally gritted his teeth and threw it at An Jing.

"Thank you."

An Jing caught the relic, and his heart moved.

With this relic, his golden bones can be perfected, and his strength can also be raised to a higher level.

"This relic will not be borrowed in vain."

An Jing pondered for a long time, and then said, "In five days, I will send this half volume of Qi Gathering Technique to Faxi Temple." ”

"Thank you, donor."

Hearing An Jing's words, Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva couldn't help but smile lightly.

"Then I'll leave today."

An Jing put away the relics, and then his body fell on the head of the thousand-year-old black snake.

It's time to go home and eat.

"Donor."

At this moment, the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva suddenly said.

"What?"

An Jing raised his eyebrows and asked.

Pratt & Whitney asked, "Since this relic is borrowed, I don't know when it will be returned?" ”

Hearing the words of Puhui Bodhisattva, An Jing glanced at him inexplicably, and then drove the thousand-year-old black snake to run into the distance.

"Whoa!" "Whoa!"

The body of the thousand-year-old black snake that I saw slid under the rocky cliff of the mountain, heading straight down the mountain, the speed was undetectable, and it disappeared from the sight of the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva and Dharma Enlightenment in the blink of an eye.

"This ghost swordsman is worthy of being a ghost swordsman, his swordsmanship is treacherous, and his strength is also the same."

Puhui Bodhisattva looked at An Jing's disappearing back, and couldn't help but say: "Fawu, help as a teacher, let's go back to Faxi Temple." ”

Fa Wu asked curiously, "Master, didn't you say it's okay .....?" ”

"That's for the ghost swordsman......"

Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva smiled bitterly, "If Fang Cai shows such a serious injury, in case that ghost swordsman has murderous intent, it will be troublesome, don't forget, there is also a strange beast next to it that is ready to attack........"

When Fa Wu heard this, he hurriedly helped Puhui Bodhisattva towards the mountain.