The surface of the Buddha statue cracked and cracked, and golden light escaped from the cracks, but this situation did not cause it to be weak, and it immediately got up, and closed its hands one by one, and the cracks tended to heal.

Ji Shihuai wanted to strike again, but bursts of Sanskrit sound appeared again, and she had a headache, so she immediately sat down cross-legged and concentrated on resisting Fanyin's soul attack.

Obviously, the Buddha statue saw that Shihuai was invincible, so he seized her weakness and launched Sanskrit sound again, but from the previous situation, Xia Guifan speculated that it could not condense the cold qi and launch Sanskrit sound at the same time, which means that he still has the power to fight.

The time limit for the three mysteries of Yue Ling has not yet passed, he stepped on the earth, the earth cracked, the terrain changed, and it was no longer a flat ground, before the temple was destroyed by Ji Shihuai, the hall space actually restricted the activities of the two, and the Buddha statue had a geographical advantage.

Now the empty earth gives Xia Guifan more opportunities to accumulate strength, and it is also convenient to dodge, and he will stomp the earth with one kick, which also restricts the action of the Buddha statue to a certain extent, after all, the Buddha statue is so heavy, and the action is clumsy, and the speed will also be affected.

"After all, I still have to come." He sighed, and couldn't count on his apprentice anymore. However, instead of being depressed, he was excited, and such a life-and-death battle was rare.

With a bang, Xia Guifan's figure flickered, and there were his afterimages everywhere, and the fast figure brought out a sword every time to hit the crack of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue uses part of its strength to repair the cracks, but its strength is greatly reduced, and if it is not repaired, it may fall apart at any time. It couldn't understand why a female cultivator in the middle of the Xuandan Realm had such a strong power.

The Buddha statue is too large, and its speed is slower than that of the ordinary Xuandan Realm, so it is easy to be used as a target, it can't dodge Xia Guifan's attack, and the golden bell shroud covers the body, blocking the attacks one by one.

However, Xia Guifan kept exerting his free steps, in a state of constant acceleration, and finally at a certain moment when the speed reached a high speed that he himself was about to be unable to bear, he forced out a drop of essence blood and merged into the seven-star knife, instantly reached the top of the Buddha's head, and hit the seven-star bead at close range.

With the blessing of the extreme speed, the power of the Seven Stars is even greater, and the surging momentum is pressed down.

A violent "boom" sound resounded through the sky, the golden bell jar was broken, the colossus was completely shattered, the sand flew away, the hurricane whistled by, and three figures stumbled out of the broken sand, all of them looked like monks, wearing yellow-brown robes, and their faces were full of exhaustion.

Immediately, the three of them cheered up, performed the art of flying, and fled in three directions.

"Where to run." Xia Guifan slashed out with a sword, slashed at one of them, and then regardless of the result, and then chased after the other person.

The sword qi happened to hit the position of the man's dantian, and suddenly the man fell down for a long distance like a deflated balloon before stopping, his breath was extremely sluggish, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

At this time, Sanskrit was no longer there, and Ji Shihuai had no scruples, and he also caught up with someone.

In just half a minute, all three were arrested.

The faces of the three bald people were all scared, two of them escaped for a distance, but they were soon caught up by Xia Guifan and Ji Shihuai respectively, they remembered the scene of being chased, the speed of the people chasing them was terrifying, and they wasted a lot of spirit runes and pills to increase their speed and couldn't escape.

In fact, when Xia Guifan caught a person, the aura of Yue Ling's three mysteries was just at the limit, and he endured his fatigue and brought the person back to the location of the temple.

Seeing Shizun's drowsy appearance, Ji Shihuai arranged an enchantment around him, and then Xia Guifan lay down and fell asleep with his intentions, unable to hold it anymore.

The three monk-looking people saw that Xia Guifan not only fell, but their minds were flashing, and their eyes were different.

Ji Shihuai didn't care what they thought, the long sword stood on the ground, and looked at the three of them coldly: "Say, why did you attack us?" ”

"Amitabha, you and others sneaked into the temple, and the three poor monks are just uninvited guests." The middle man said with his hands folded.

"I heard that Buddhist cultivators have always been compassionate, and even if there is something wrong between us, we should not kill us, but you are a fatal move." Ji Shihuai was as cold as ice.

"This is the degree of our waiting, and through our hands, you can go to the Western Heavenly Bliss."

"Huh? Hypocrisy! Ji Shihuai looked disdainful.

"That strange cold qi can actually affect the peak strength of the Xuandan Realm, what kind of treasure must it be?"

All three remained silent.

It seems that they won't answer honestly, Ji Shihuai thought to herself, but she was as smart as she was, and quickly revealed the truth through a series of trap words.

It turned out that there was a cold spring in this Baekje Temple, I don't know how it appeared, and the time of appearance happened to coincide with the crisis of Mingxin Pavilion and the disappearance of Huo Lexuan. There is terrifying energy in the cold spring, and the cold energy it produces is just a by-product, and there is something else inside.

Although these three people are Buddhist cultivators, they are from outside the Great Xia, that is, from other countries, but the worship of Buddha is not popular in the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom, and few people practice Buddhism.

Of course, these are superficial statements, and Ji Shihuai didn't ask what they actually were.

After a day, Xia Guifan woke up, exhaled a long breath, and suddenly felt that this battle was really dangerous, he knew very well that if it wasn't for the blow made by his apprentice Ji Shihuai, with his strength at this time, it would never be possible to smash the Buddha statue.

So thanks to Ji Shihuai by his side, otherwise he would be in trouble again.

Ji Shihuai explained to Xia Guifan what the three of them told him, but he shook his head, this information was not enough, and the three of them did not tell the whole truth.

He used the Perfection Ecstasy technique to envelop one of the three, and the man's eyes rolled and he was slaughtered.

He then asked, "Why did you kill us?" ”

The man's eyes were glazed, and he replied, "The two donors have the same aura as the female donor, and the cold spring is the one that the female donor doesn't know what kind of secret method or some kind of artistic conception is brewed. The poor monk thought that the benefactors had come to avenge her. ”

Xia Guifan continued to ask, "Female donor? Tell me about her appearance and clothing. ”

"Dressed in a strong suit, carrying a pink long sword, and covering a piece of cloth on his face, the poor monk knows a little about Buddhism, although he can't see it very clearly, but he can also see that she is a very beautiful woman, like a female Bodhisattva reincarnated. But there was always an irresistible chill around her, and the three poor monks didn't dare to get too close, so the specific appearance and clothing were not clear. ”

Xia Guifan's mind turned, Xuan'er's natal weapon was a pink long sword, she was always wearing a strong suit, which could match.

"Why do you think we're here for revenge?"

"The female benefactor came to our temple to take refuge and recuperate, I didn't want to let her in, but the cold on her body was too amazing, and the poor monk was also very curious, so she let her stay overnight, and when we went to visit the next day, the room where she was produced a cold spring, which had a strange effect, so the three poor monks were greedy, and they melted the Buddha statue, intending to imprison her with a strong Dharma, so that she had been making a cold spring for the three poor monks."

"The female donor didn't make any moves, and the attacks we waited for couldn't get close to her, and the attacks were frozen by the cold, even if we wanted to use Sanskrit sound to temper her, it was fruitless, and her cold air could even freeze an invisible thing like Sanskrit sound, and she couldn't get close to her."

So the benefactor left the temple in a rage.