Those two are masters of the Tribulation Period, although they don't know what magic weapon Xie Zheng has on his body and can't see the real cultivation, but the other party is too young, no matter how strong his strength is, he will not be stronger than them, so these two people don't take Xie Zheng's sword in their eyes at all.

When the Buddha power mixed with the sword qi quietly came, the Dharma cultivation that was fragile was the first to be defeated.

Xie Zheng's sword intent may not cause them much harm, but Ciyin's Heavenly Buddha power is different, it is obviously the compassionate power of the world, but at this moment, it turned into a sharp blade, penetrating their meridians and jade mansion everywhere, just a moment later, the Buddha's light seemed to be able to purify everything, and it had already arrived at the sea of knowledge!

When the female cultivator realized that the change was happening, it was already too late, and the spiritual power that connected with heaven and earth during the tribulation period should have been inexhaustible, but at this moment, her meridians and jade mansion were empty, and she couldn't mobilize even a trace of spiritual power.

"You... What was done to me?! ”

This experience is so similar, it is very similar to the domineering strange power released when Liu Hanyi threatened her, and it also invaded her sea of knowledge and jade mansion in an instant.

Xie Zheng didn't speak, turned his head to the calm figure beside him, and said with a smile: "I can't imagine that the power of the Heavenly Buddha of Pudu sentient beings can still be used like this, Yan Sangongzi, if you don't kill them today, I'm afraid that the reputation of the Heavenly Buddha Secret Scroll will be ruined by you." ”

When teasing Ciyin, Xie Zheng likes to call him 'Yan San Gongzi', Ciyin heard this, smiled faintly, and said: "You know very little about the secret scroll of the Heavenly Buddha, I will tell you slowly in the future." ”

The two of them said this casually, and the holy sword intent and the power of the fine and dense Heavenly Buddha that were entwined around the two Tribulation Stage monks on the opposite side were still attacking their sea of consciousness.

Although Xie Zheng seemed to be leisurely, talking to Ciyin without a match, in fact, she was quietly mobilizing the thunder spirit power in the entire corner of Kunlun, and the wind and snow not only brought a bone-chilling cold, but also just right to block the sight of many people.

The low-level Kunlun disciple who cultivates is also unknown.

The middle-aged sword cultivator beside her may have sensed something, but he just looked at them deeply, and he was bent on resisting the invasion of the sea of consciousness by the power of the overbearing Heavenly Buddha, and he did not speak.

All this happened too quickly, and perhaps the other party's light enemy, so that Ciyin made a move and easily defused this vicious battle that had not yet had time to happen.

Xie Zheng watched the other party gradually lose his ability to move, and while breathing a sigh of relief, his face became more and more solemn, and when the heavy clouds covering half of the Kunlun Mountain Range finally blocked the unclear skylight, she suddenly curled the corners of her lips, revealing a relieved smile.

"That's it!"

When Ciyin heard this, a smile crossed her eyes, and she was somewhat surprised that she had successfully attracted so much thunder spirit power in such a short period of time.

"It's amazing."

And the strength shown is stronger and stronger every time.

His voice and expression were the same, gentle and calm, and his tone was very sincere, without any perfunctory, obviously he had done things many times, and he had not been praised by others, but when he heard his words, Xie Zheng felt a wave of joy in his heart for no reason.

But the joy is fleeting,

The beautiful female Dharma cultivator, the spiritual power and cultivation in her body were all sealed by the power of the Heavenly Buddha, but she still took out a magic weapon from her sleeve, a small wooden box, and the moment she came out of her hand, it turned into a huge Karakuri bird, and the flames erupted from the beak of the bird, and it came in the blink of an eye.

The snow and wind and snow between this small world were melted at the same time, and the wind invaded with the cold and cold water.

Xie Zheng unhurriedly raised his hand and raised a sword, and the sword qi that spewed out instantly blocked a safe small space, and she subconsciously pulled Ciyin's sleeve and took him out of the range of the Karakuri Flying Bird Flame Attack.

For Xie Zheng, who often deals with karmic fire and Bi Fang Shenhuo, the flame of this clever bird is really not enough, and for ordinary monks, a surprise attack may be a bit powerful, but in her eyes, it is really not worth mentioning.

After the two avoided the attack of the Karakuri bird, Xie Zheng did not block or dodge, jumped directly in the air, shot out with a horizontal sword, and the sword qi erupted out, like a scorching sun falling from the sky, and the moment the big bird touched the sword qi, it was torn to pieces.

For her futile blow did not have any effect, the female Fa Xiu suddenly became angry, and looked at Xie Zheng's eyes as if they were quenched with poison, but she couldn't move, and there was nothing she could do.

"Don't delay with them." Seeing that Xie Zheng still wanted to fight with them, Ciyin couldn't help but smile and said, "There are still important things to do, and it's not too late to come back to them when it's over." ”

When Xie Zheng heard this, he thought that this was the reason, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, then let's go quickly." ”

The two of them moved in unison, took a step in the air, and were just about to leave, only to hear the voice of the middle-aged sword cultivator who was already weak, suddenly opened his mouth: "I, Cen Xiyan, have been in a good life, but before I died, I couldn't stand Sect Master Yu, and I was sorry for the sword in my hand." ”

After a pause, he said again: "I know that you are going to open the Sword Sect Array now, be more careful, there is an army of puppets ambushed by Liu Hanyi, she hates the Sword Sect to the core, and she will definitely not leave a way for the Holy Sword Inheritor to live." ”

When Xie Zheng heard this, he paused and asked, "Puppet army?" ”

Seeing that the confusion and confusion on her face didn't look like she was pretending, Cen Xiyan sighed and said, "That ruthless sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was attacked by a sneak attack when he fought with Liu Hanyi, and a phantom demon Gu was planted in his body——"

Speaking of this, he shook his head: "Phantom Gu, you know what it is, right?" ”

Without waiting for Xie Zheng to answer, he continued to explain: "Liu Hanyi relied on this vicious Gu worm to harm Kunlun for many people, devoured other people's cultivation, and turned people into puppets for her to drive. ”

Hearing his words, Xie Zheng was stunned, a little incredulous: "You mean, the ruthless sword master has been planted by Liu Hanyi with an illusion Gu and made into a puppet?!" ”

Cen Xiyan nodded and sighed: "She is now outside the Kunlun Sword Sect's big array, if you insist on going, you will inevitably encounter her." ”

"She is different from the two of us, she has no consciousness of her own, like a walking corpse, and the power of this heavenly Buddha is probably useless to her."

I have to say that the news confided by Cen Xiyan is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Xie Zheng.

It's not that she feels that she has no chance of winning, but that a person like Zheng Qingyi, whose status in her heart is no less than that of her own master, when she thinks of such an existence, she was assassinated by Liu Hanyi and made a puppet, and an irrepressible anger rose from her heart in an instant!

Xu is aware of her mood changes, and Ciyin said softly: "The Illusion Demon Gu is not unsolvable, don't worry too much. ”

Unexpectedly, hearing her words, Cen Xiyan suddenly laughed: "You are still worried about yourself, that is Zheng Qingyi, not an ordinary sword cultivator." ”