Chapter 169: Monks Don't Speak!

The atmosphere fell silent in an instant!

Seeing the comer, Li Xin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he does not serve in the palace, but Great Xia enshrines the name of Master Fahai of the Palace, how can he not know!

Originally, he was ready to die in his duties, after all, after the frequent crossings of the border by people from Jianzhou in recent days, King Xia had clearly ordered that anyone who crossed the border without permission would be killed!

And now there are people from other states who cross the border without permission, if they are really let in like this, he will be to blame for what happened!

The other party is strong, and it is understandable that he can't stop it, but it's another thing to stop it.

"Li Xin has seen Master Fahai!"

Li Xin stepped forward and saluted respectfully, without a trace of nervousness.

Since there is a strong man in the Xia Palace, it is not his turn to worry about this matter.

"General Lee is polite. ”

Fahai smiled slightly, "General Li will go down first, and leave it to the poor monk here." ”

"Yes, I'm troublesome Master Fahai!"

Li Xin happily gave up his hand, immediately waved his hand, and led many soldiers behind him to fall from Jicheng in the sky, standing at the head of the city to watch the battle.

Fahai turned around with a smile and looked at the nearly three hundred powerhouses opposite, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then, he looked at Lin Beihe, who was the leader, put one palm in front of him, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, all the donors came to Great Xia and deceived my Great Xia general, I am afraid that I will lose my identity, if you want to find an opponent, why don't you be accompanied by a poor monk?"

"Merge the ninth floor!"

Lin Beihe's eyes narrowed slightly, he was also at the peak level of the Dao, and he could see the realm of Fahai at a glance.

However, the middle-aged monk behind Fahai, the old god closed his eyes on the ground, and he couldn't see the depth, which made Delin Beihe a little vigilant. The mobile terminal one-second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

At this time, the old man who spoke just now frowned and said, "The left and right are just a bald donkey with the ninth layer of the Dao, quickly send him away and enter Great Xia as soon as possible!"

There are not many people who practice Buddhism in Shenzhou, so everyone is not surprised to see Fahai's dress.

It's just that seeing that there really existed in Daxia, there was a strong person in the Hedao Realm, and everyone was a little dignified in their hearts, worried that something would change, and they all exploded with momentum, locking up the two of Fahai, worried that they would escape and report the news.

"Ling Lao and I will hold them back, you go first!"

Lin Beihe thought about it, but decided to do it directly, his voice fell, and the old man who spoke just now also stood up together, staring at Fahai and the others.

Boom! Boom!

The momentum of the two peaks of the merger burst out without reservation!

did not underestimate the opponent, the two directly sacrificed their magic weapons, one for each person, and locked the two of Fahai.

When the rest of the people heard this, they did not hesitate, and set off directly, wanting to bypass the battlefield and enter Great Xia on the other side.

And at this moment, the golden light flickered, and a huge golden bowl appeared out of thin air, and the light enveloped everyone inside!

At the same time, Fahai's calm voice also sounded: "Amitabha, it's better not for your donors to go in, your colleagues of the poor monks, your temper is not as good as that of the poor monks, if you break in like this, they will hurt your donors, and they will inevitably be guilty." ”

Lin Beihe stared at Fahai, and a grim arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Bald donkey, do you still want to stop hundreds of us by yourself?"

Fahai smiled slightly, "You can try." ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a while.

The middle-aged man standing behind Fahai twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak, but the hands under the monk's robe were gently pinched.

"Hehe! It seems that not knowing life and death is the unique character of the Great Xia people. ”

Coming back to his senses, Lin Beihe looked at Fahai, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and said, "Then let me try, why are you blocking us!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole person suddenly disappeared strangely.

When he reappeared, the void that was already standing above Fahai's head, the spirit sword in his hand slashed down towards Fahai's door with the momentum of thunder!

When!

The golden light flashed, and the spirit sword slashed squarely on a Zen staff glowing with golden light, making a crisp sound.

Immediately after, a crack appeared on the spirit sword.

Then, the crack spread towards the entire blade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Crash!

In the blink of an eye, the originally glorious and exquisite spirit sword shattered into pieces and scattered downward.

Quiet!

The whole scene was dead silent!

Lin Beihe stayed in place, looking blankly at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then at the Zen staff suspended in the void, a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

And behind him, more than 200 powerhouses of the four major dynasties were about to pop out their eyes!

They were able to cultivate to such a level, and their vision was naturally extraordinary, and when Lin Beihe sacrificed that spirit sword just now, they immediately saw that it was a spirit sword of the best spirit weapon level.

But now, the Zen staff on the bald donkey, just like this, shattered?!

What level of magic weapon is this Zen staff?

Behind Fahai, the middle-aged man in a monk's robe moved his lips slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, and he shook his head helplessly.

A gust of wind blew.

"Hiss......"

Everyone came back to their senses, and suddenly a gasp of cold air resounded in the void.

"Immortal weapon?!"

"That Zen staff is an immortal weapon!"

The faces of the people of the four dynasties changed instantly, and they all stared at the Zen staff in Fahai's hand with fiery eyes.

To be able to destroy the best spiritual weapon, it must be an immortal weapon!

Only immortal weapons can have such power!

At this time, Lin Beihe also came back to his senses, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he stared at Fahai, "Bald donkey, you dare to destroy my magic weapon!"

"Amitabha!"

Fahai looked at Lin Beihe, his eyes were a little innocent, "This benefactor, the poor monk doesn't know that your magic weapon is so fragile, otherwise, the poor monk will compensate you for the Zen staff?"

Frail?

Lin Beihe gritted his teeth, Lao Tzu is the best spiritual weapon, you actually said that it is fragile!

However, when he heard Fahai's last sentence, Lin Beihe's eyes narrowed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the Zen staff in Fahai's hand, and then looked at Fahai, "Is this true?"

Fahai said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! The monks don't speak, and the poor monk has broken the donor's magic weapon, so naturally he should pay one piece to the donor." ”

Lin Beihe looked at Guan Hai, then looked at the Zen staff in Fahai's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand towards Fahai and said, "Lift the soul mark, bring it!"

Fahai smiled slightly and waved his hand towards the Zen staff, and the light on the Zen staff really disappeared.

Fahai waved his hand again, and the Zen staff flew towards the Linbei River.

Lin Beihe's eyes narrowed, and he didn't seem to suspect it, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the Zen staff.

Who knew that at this moment, the originally dim Zen staff suddenly shone again, and a terrifying power erupted from the Zen staff.

At the same time, the castration of the Zen staff also changed, as if it was being manipulated, it was raised high and hit the top of Lin Beihe's head.

Swish!

At this time, Lin Beihe's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the Zen staff was empty.

I don't know when, Lin Beihe actually appeared in front of Fahai again, looking at Fahai with a hideous face, "Bald donkey, are you a fool when you are a sect?"

As soon as the words fell, another top-grade spirit sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards Fahai!

Rumble!

And at this moment, a huge golden bowl quietly appeared on top of Lin Beihe's head, and the golden mangs shrouded him, and Lin Beihe's figure suddenly froze in place!

"You ......"

Lin Beihe's face changed suddenly, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his eyes, and he was imprisoned in place by that golden light!

But before he could speak, a golden Zen staff flew from afar and struck him on the head in the air.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, Lin Beihe's face was unwilling, his eyes were dull, and then gradually dispersed.

Boom!

The next moment, the whole head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless body fell downward.

At this moment, the whole scene was silent again!

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