Chapter Ninety-Eight: Water Moon Cave Heaven, Monk of the Hanging Temple

The powerful ghost who had recovered and strengthened was like a madman, and slashed at Huang Zuming again.

Huang Zuming's audience's thunder sword, thunder and glory.

Although he didn't comprehend the sword intent like Lin Fan, he also had faint signs of comprehension, so the sword that swept out carried a fierce sword aura.

The Ghost Head Knife is fierce, but it can only be equal to the Ben Thunder Sword.

The thunder light collided violently with the ghost qi, shaking the four powerful ghosts back a few steps, and Huang Zuming was also forced to retreat.

Soon the ghosts stopped their bodies and rushed towards Huang Zuming again, and the four ghosts became surrounded and killed, and Huang Zuming had no way to avoid it, so he could only resist hard.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man in red also took advantage of Huang Zuming's fatigue to deal with it, turned into a gust of black wind and joined the battle group.

I saw that everywhere he passed, sand and rocks were flying, and smoke and dust were billowing out.

And Huang Zuming immediately changed back to his original form, his fur exploded, and a pinch of fire ignited at the tip of the hair, and then the city turned into a shield of fire.

The five ghosts were afraid of fire, and none of them could get close to Huang Zuming's body, but Huang Zuming bit his dark teeth and manipulated the thunder and lightning into the fire shield that swirled like a tornado.

Because it was the first time, he had no experience, so a lot of thunder fire was thrown out of the chaos, and several craters were blown out of the surrounding ground.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in his heart that this guy would fight against each other, and he actually studied new skills.

However, a few miscellaneous ghosts, Huang Zuming should be able to deal with it, and he doesn't have to make a move.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt a little bored, and immediately waved his hand, and a bench appeared on the ground in an instant, as well as a table, on which were placed melon and fruit snacks, as well as a quilt of fragrant tea.

In the vast darkness of the night, while watching the battle, drinking tea and eating snacks, there is always an indescribable comfort.

But Huang Zuming was not comfortable at all, he knew that it would not be possible to create a new method, so he immediately manipulated the flying sword and soared into the sky.

At the same time, the thunder fire shield around Huang Zuming's body suddenly disappeared.

I saw him soar into the air, stepping on a flying sword, turning back from mid-air, and falling directly towards one of the powerful ghosts, like a meteor falling to the ground, with extraordinary momentum.

The lightning flashed, and the attacked ghost instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing this, the man in red immediately shouted: "Don't resist him, disperse, disperse!" ”

"Yes!"

The remaining three powerful ghosts felt Huang Zuming's strength, and they didn't dare to be careless, so they immediately responded and fled in all directions.

Seeing this, Huang Zuming's heart sank, and he attacked the ghost again,

But the ghosts didn't confront him head-on, and they dodged his attacks one after another.

It seems that he is going to fight a war of attrition with him.

"Hahaha, Huangpizi, tell you to be nosy, today is your death!"

The man in red saw that Huang Zuming had no way to crack it for a while, and he immediately felt proud, but he became more and more hateful.

But Lin Fan didn't make a move for a long time, and he didn't dare to attack Huang Zuming wholeheartedly, so he could only think of a way while fighting.

However, Huang Zuming would not give him the opportunity to use two minds at all.

When Huang Zuming discovered his flaws, he directly manipulated the flying sword to attack him.

"Ahh

The man in red narrowly dodged the fatal blow, but his arm was still scratched by the flying sword, and he let out a scream.

"Look for death!"

was injured by Huang Zuming's flying sword, and the man in red was greatly annoyed, and he no longer cared about Lin Fan, planning to fight quickly.

I saw that he suddenly stretched out his hand behind his neck and slowly pulled out a blood-colored long knife.

The process of withdrawal was extremely painful, and his face was extremely hideous, distorted, and with a roar.

The blood-colored long knife exuded a rich bloody aura, with an evil power, which permeated the surroundings, making the other three powerful ghosts tremble, as if they had seen some peerless beast.

Well?

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "Good thing." ”

I saw the man in red holding a blood-colored long knife, roaring angrily, and the sword light instantly turned into a red dragon corpse, and slashed towards Huang Zuming, as if he wanted to swallow him into the dragon's mouth in one bite.

In the face of this sudden change, Huang Zuming suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure, especially the three powerful ghosts who were harassing him, making his defense around him shaky.

It seemed that in the next moment, he was going to be dealt with and killed on the spot.

Since the enlightenment of spiritual wisdom, Huang Zuming's cultivation path has always been smooth, and the fear of death has never been there, but now he actually feels that death is so close.

Although Lin Fan was behind him, he didn't have to be afraid at all, but it didn't prevent him from experiencing this fear between life and death.

He knew that Lin Fan didn't save him, because he thought he could handle it.

But how to deal with it?

Huang Zuming's mind turned sharply, and finally turned his heart sideways.

Can't wait any longer, this order is a bit evil, let him have the upper hand, can only enhance his momentum.

If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

Huang Zuming, Huang Zuming, think about it, the process of Gongzi's sword heart being clear.

"Quack..."

The sound of frogs suddenly came to Huang Zuming's ears.

Huang Zuming's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's the sound of frogs!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Huang Zuming entered a mysterious realm.

When he was immersed in this realm, he seemed to forget the danger around him, and he saw the moon in the dark night, which was the moon he worshipped for countless days and nights, and looked at the light emitted by the moon, as if he saw the shadow of the Tao.

The Tao contains infinite mysteries, faintly emerging in the moonlight.

Huang Zuming looked up.

The moonlight was hazy, and the moonlight shone on his forehead, exuding a little bit of divine brilliance.

The thunder and fire shield around him is getting stronger and stronger.

"Damn! What the hell is going on! ”

The man in red sensed that something was wrong, roared angrily, and attacked even more fiercely.

The three ghosts also used their cannibalistic strength to attack the shield fiercely.

Lin Fan showed a knowing smile and said to himself silently: "There is only so much I can help you, cultivation is a very personal matter, and external forces cannot bring more benefits!" ”

"Home, missing."

Huang Zuming felt the brilliance of the moonlight, as if he had returned to the clan hut.

There was his home, there were his parents.

Although he couldn't see his parents, endless thoughts enveloped his heart.

I saw a humanized smile on Huang Zuming's furry cheeks, and that smile contained infinite magic......

When the man in red saw Huang Zuming smiling, he even felt a trace of warmth in his heart.

It was a longing that I had never felt before.

Heartwarming thoughts.

"It's sword intent!" The man in red's eyes widened with disbelief.

A yellow-skinned person can also comprehend sword intent?

Are you kidding!?

I saw Huang Zuming slowly turning into a human form, his index finger and middle finger together, and began to perform nameless swordsmanship in the moonlight.

The nameless swordsmanship with longing, without any light, without any spiritual power, is just an ordinary swordsmanship.

But it made the man in red feel endless longing.

"It's changed." The three powerful ghosts sensed that Huang Zuming's swordsmanship was constantly evolving.

"Whoosh."

Without using a little spiritual power, the moon blossoms suddenly appeared out of thin air, and those moonlights gathered around Huang Zuming's ,-->>

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surround him and take care of him, like the darling of Yuehua.

"This, this, this ....." The man in red's eyes widened: "It really comprehends the sword intent, a yellow skin!" ”

The moonlight is sprinkled, and Huang Zuming, who is in the moonlight, is completely immersed in the nameless swordsmanship.

He just used his fingers to dance the sword technique, and he actually produced a sword intent, and even Lin Fan, who was not far away, was faintly surprised.

More about joy, though.

Delight in Huang Zuming's talent.

It's so warm.

Huang Zuming felt as if he was lying in his mother's arms at this moment, and those moonlights became his mother.

On his mother's finger twisting, Huang Zuming stopped his movements, slowly opened his eyes, and muttered, "Is this the Tao?" ”

"Congratulations, Xiaohuang, you're getting started." Lin Fan's voice quietly sounded in Huang Zuming's ears: "Doesn't it feel amazing?" Then it's time for the moon to destroy them. ”

Huang Zuming nodded.

The feeling just now is indeed wonderful, as if it has turned into a little moonlight, and I have become the moon in the center!

At this moment, he was more familiar with the moon in the sky.

Huang Zuming understood that he had realized a way, that is, the way of Taiyin.

"The moon is the flower of water, you can get this swordsmanship, thanks to the mistake of entering the cave that day, I will call you the water moon cave sky!"

"The next time I have a chance, I must go to the Water Moon Cave Heaven again."

After muttering two sentences in his mouth, Huang Zuming raised his hand and pointed at it, and the thunder sword that trembled with the man in red rose against the storm, turning into a sword light that was long and slashed directly at the man in red.

Seeing this, the man in red looked hideous, his feet turned into nothingness, his speed skyrocketed, and he instantly dodged the sword light.

At the same time, the blood-colored long knife let out a piercing roar, making Huang Zuming dizzy and his whole body stiff.

Huang Zuming didn't have time to manipulate the flying sword, only to feel that the blood-colored long knife carried a thick blood qi, directly slashing at the thunder fire shield around him.

In an instant, Huang Zuming's eyebrows flickered, and the flying sword instantly turned into a ray of moonlight, and at an indescribable speed, the latter came first, and before the blood-colored long knife slashed through the thunder and fire shield, it violently pierced the man in red.

"Click!"

The blood-colored knife glowed with blood, shattering the Thunderfire Shield at the same time.

Huang Zuming subconsciously dispersed, and avoided the blood-colored long knife without danger.

The man in red saw that the thunder fire shield was broken, and he still had a smug smile on his face, but in the next second, the smile gradually solidified, with doubt, unwillingness, and even anger in his eyes.

It was only at this moment that he reacted and was killed.

Huang Zuming's heart moved, and the flying sword with sword intent, with a sharp turn, cut off the heads of the three powerful ghosts before they could react, turning into wisps of green smoke.

"Bang Bang Bang ——!"

A slap sounded suddenly.

Huang Zuming raised his eyes and showed a sincere smile; "Thank you, Childe! I also comprehended the sword intent. ”

"Your talent is not bad, and it is only a matter of time before you comprehend the sword intent, but are you sure you don't want to check the blood-colored long knife?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Huang Zuming reacted, and was about to pick up the blood-colored long knife of the man in red, but at this moment, the blood-colored long knife suddenly turned into a bloody light, wrapping the body of the man in red on the ground and disappearing into the sky.

"Oops!"

Huang Zuming felt bad, and wanted to catch up with the sword.

"No, he can't run!"

Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand, immediately put away the table and bench behind him, and came to Huang Zuming: "I remind you, it's to make you remember, don't let your guard down until the end;

If the blood-colored long knife just now hadn't escaped and suddenly attacked you, wouldn't you be more than lucky? ”

"This...."

Huang Zuming's face changed, and he immediately bowed his hand to Lin Fan: "The child's lesson is right, I was careless, I must be more careful next time." ”

After speaking, he suddenly found something again, and exclaimed: "Childe, the bride is gone!" ”

"What a fuss! I didn't know she was gone! Lin Fan glanced at Huang Zuming.

"That ....."

Huang Zuming scratched his head: "What should we do next?" ”

"Someone will lead the way for us, we will definitely go to the feast!" Lin Fan said with some amusement.

"Oh? So that's it! ”

Huang Zuming suddenly understood, and said excitedly: "Childe planned to take their lair, so he deliberately let them go?" ”

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, and it is my duty to eliminate the demons and defend the road!"

Lin Fan said, turned to look behind him, and said lightly: "Monk, have you seen enough, come out and talk when you have seen enough." ”

"Monk?"

Huang Zuming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked ahead, but saw nothing.

Suddenly, a warm and warm voice came: "Amitabha, the donor's divine sense is strong and his strength is extraordinary, and the little monk smiled." ”

When the words fell, a monk with a white face and handsome facial features, but no femininity, walked from the night with a Zen staff in his hand.

I saw him come to Lin Fan and the others in an instant, and bowed to Lin Fan and the others: "Little monk Fa Ming, I have seen two donors. ”

"Faming?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you call Fahai?" ”

"Fahai is a little monk, I don't know what the relationship between the donor and the little monk is there?"

"I have nothing to do with him, I just want to ask him whether he understands love or not!"

"Huh?"

Monk Faming tilted his head, looking dazed.

"Just kidding you."

Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand, and asked, "I don't know what advice Master Fa Ming has for us?" ”

"The donor's words, everywhere reveal the Zen machine, want to come to my Buddha fate, if there is a chance, I will definitely come to the Hanging Temple, to meet my senior brother."

Fa Ming said, bowed to Huang Zuming again, and explained with a smile: "The little monk saw the fight here from a distance, and he was curious, so he came to check, but fortunately, this donor took action and solved those ghosts. ”

"That's it?" Lin Fan frowned.

Fa Ming continued: "It's not a secret, the little monk has recently been in the final evil thing, but unfortunately the evil thing is cunning, hiding and hiding with the little monk, today's Midyear Festival, the yin qi is thick, and it used a secret method and escaped." ”

"What kind of evil thing, so powerful?" Lin Fan squinted.

Although this monk's cultivation is not obvious, the Buddha's light is faint, and he is about to establish a Buddha country.

Being able to escape from the hands of such a high monk is obviously not an ordinary evil thing.

But he heard Fa Ming reply: "It was a manta fish that had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and where it passed, the plague was raging, and it was cunning by nature, and after escaping this time, there was no clue at all." ”

"Still."

As he spoke, he changed his words and continued: "The city lord that the envoy said, I know that this is a ghost in the Yuan Infant Stage, if you can find a trace, the little monk can subdue him!" ”

"Since Master Faming is willing to make a move, then we can save trouble, but Xiao Huang has just enlightened and needs to consolidate himself, can Master Faming wait?"

"Although it is a demon, it has no blood, and it is blessed, and it is really great to be able to be accompanied by a son!" Fa Ming glanced at Huang Zuming carefully, said with emotion, and then nodded: "Let the little monk protect the Dharma for him!" ”

"Thank you." Lin Fan politely replied.

Although the monk showed kindness everywhere, he didn't fully trust the other party, so he planned to take this opportunity to take a good look.

In this way, the three of them instantly turned into streamers and left halfway up the mountain.