Chapter 662: Closing the Net

The ghost Du's throat moved, and he hurriedly pulled away and shouted, "Master, be careful! ”

However, Chen Xiangbei stood still in place, and the corners of his mouth curved in an arc.

Through the Linglong True Eye, he has already understood the depth of Fahui, except for this living Buddha, he is an empty shell.

"Just your three-legged cat kung fu, also worthy of Five Finger Mountain?"

Chen Xiangbei sneered, and pinched out the Buddha seal with two fingers: "Lao Tzu let you see and understand, what is the real Lingshan Pure Land!" ”

"Fall!"

Say what you say!

In the sky above the forest, a towering mountain suddenly appeared, and the Buddha's light was as bright as day.

Boom –

A terrifying loud bang exploded, echoing in the mountains and fields.

The moment the "Spirit Mountain" fell, it was like the sky was falling, and countless ancient trees turned into scorched earth ruins.

The snow-white falcon was directly buried in the ruins, and no movement could be found.

Fa Hui's living Buddha body also collapsed in an instant, and the whole person was pressed into the ground by the "Spirit Mountain", revealing only a black bald head.

He felt a tearing pain in his internal organs, and his throat was hot, spurting out a large pool of bruises.

"Poor monk surrender! Spare your life!! ”

Fa Hui couldn't take care of the injuries on his body, and begged for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Oni Du rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and his face was full of incredulity.

"This 。。。。。。 Is this a magical power of Buddhism? ”

He originally thought that Chen Xiangbei was just a simple Yuanhai Realm martial artist, but he never expected that he would have the blessing of Buddha power!

"How many skills does this guy still hide?"

As for Chen Xiangbei, he turned a blind eye to the surprise of the ghost, if he hadn't deliberately kept his mouth alive, this old bald donkey would have disappeared in an instant.

"Surrender?"

Chen Xiangbei approached Fa Hui with great interest, and stepped on the bald braised egg: "Did I say that you will surrender?" ”

"Spare your life! What do you want to know? As long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you all! ”

At this time, Fa Hui, where is still the arrogance just now, like a dead dog at the mercy of Chen Xiangbei.

Seeing that his attitude was so sincere, Chen Xiangbei let go of his feet and asked, "Really?" ”

"My lord, do I have a choice now?"

Fa Hui's old face was about to wrinkle into a chrysanthemum.

"Good! Then I'll give you a chance, and you can do it yourself! ”

Then Chen Xiangbei glanced at the ghost on the side.

The ghost independent horse comprehended, stepped forward and grabbed Fa Hui's bald head, pulled it out like a green onion on dry land.

"Ming people don't say dark words, what is Xingsen planning?"

As soon as Chen Xiangbei came up, he got straight to the point.

"Just because。。。。。。 Just because 。。。。。。 ”

Fa Hui's whole body trembled, and the moment he raised his head, two fierce lights flashed in his eyes.

"Die!"

Fa Hui burst out violently, and the Buddha beads in his arms shot out, like overflowing, straight into Chen Xiangbei's chest.

At the same time, the golden light swept through his body again, as if he had received some kind of Buddha power blessing, and he was a hundred feet away in an instant.

Moreover, the falcon buried in the ruins also poked its head out, spread its wings, and fled with Fa Hui.

Chen Xiangbei just raised his hand, and then slapped away all the countless Buddha beads that shot in.

However, he looked at Fa Hui's distant back, but he had no intention of pursuing.

Seeing this, the ghost man hurriedly reminded: "Master, if you don't chase it, he will run away!" ”

Chen Xiangbei did not answer, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the two fingers hidden in his big sleeves bent slightly.

Countless sky-piercing sword roars pierced the sky.

The ghost horse looked around vigilantly, mistaking it for reinforcements from the other side.

Chen Xiangbei still had a calm expression, as if everything was under control.

Sure enough, a moment later, a person and a bird who had been far away actually went and returned.

The old bald donkey raised his hands high, his face pale, and as for the falcon, it was so frightened that it got into the old bald donkey's arms and didn't dare to probe.

When the ghost saw this scene, he was deeply surprised.

Hasn't the old bald donkey already fled? Why do you still turn back?

Could it be that he wanted to demonstrate with Chen Xiangbei?

Or did he leave something behind?

But seeing the old bald donkey's expression, it didn't look like he had a back hand.

But when he saw the situation behind the old bald donkey, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, no wonder the old bald donkey went and returned, and everyone had to turn around and come back?

Looking up, behind the old bald donkey, there were hundreds of majestic sword intents suspended, like an impenetrable net, even if the old bald donkey had wings, it was difficult to fly!

Seeing Chen Xiangbei's light and cloudy touch, the ghost Du's throat moved involuntarily, and he immediately guessed that this was Chen Xiangbei's handiwork!

Puff –

The old bald donkey knelt directly on the ground, and hundreds of sword intents roared and circled behind him.

"My lord! The little one is confused for a while! Spare your life! ”

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, how can Chen Xiangbei still get on the set, his heart moved, Qingping Ling was suspended in the palm of his hand, and he stepped forward and slapped it into the forehead of the old bald donkey.

In an instant, the power of strong submission filled Fa Hui's body, and even if he had the will to cut meat and feed the eagle, it was difficult to resist such a monstrous force.

Soon, he reacted, it was a means of controlling people's hearts, he tried to struggle, but the more he tried to get rid of this power, the more he felt a splitting headache, and finally he simply gave up resisting and let this power of submission take root in his body.

Seeing that Fa Hui was completely controlled, Chen Xiangbei stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

"Dog, you don't want to talk to you well, you have to do it before you listen, you do it yourself!

If there is a next time, Lao Tzu will break you into thousands of pieces! ”

At this moment, Fa Hui's mind was already occupied by the power of submission, and he hurriedly got up from the ground and kowtowed his head with a bang: "The master is right, the villain suffers by himself and deserves to suffer!" Thank you for the master's grace not to kill. ”

It's okay not to say this, as soon as he said it, Chen Xiangbei immediately felt that he had been tricked, and his eyes became surprisingly cold.

"Humph! The grace of not killing? Have you ever heard a saying that a capital sin can be forgiven, and a living sin cannot be escaped? If I don't punish you, won't anyone dare to oppose me in the future? ”

Saying that, Chen Xiangbei looked at the ghost again, and he was suspected of deliberately beating.

The ghost shuddered from the bottom of his heart, and instantly understood what Chen Xiangbei meant, and hurriedly echoed: "Damn thing, dare to resist the master? It's not sincere at all, you damn it! ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and kicked him too.

Fa Hui, who was covered in bruises, still made a sound, covered his head and shivered again and again.

The corners of Chen Xiangbei's mouth curled slightly, and then he looked at Ghost Du intriguingly: "Ghost Du, compared to this old bald donkey, you are still very good!" Keep up the good work! Our family is very optimistic about you! ”

Only then did Ghost Du secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you for the master's praise, Ghost Du will definitely not disappoint the master's expectations!" ”