"Ahh............h Piece...... Fuck off! I'm going to ...... Kill you!"

Falda, who had been tortured by the pain to the point of paleness, trembled and squeezed out a cruel word from between her teeth.

Due to the excessive force, the blood oozing from Falda's tongue gushed out without any image, and from a distance, it seemed as if Falda had been vomited blood.

"Second junior brother, wouldn't it be good to go on like this?"

"Hmph, my master, please put away your worthless compassion, there are so many spectators, but not one of them has spoken!"

"Senior brother, Ling Feng's methods are much gentler than when he dealt with the women of the country!"

Faintly feeling that the atmosphere around him was not right, the 'Zhengyi Sect' taught Zhang Shanxing and asked the second junior brother for his opinion in a low voice, but he didn't want to be directly angered back by the two junior brothers.

Knowing that what the two said was reasonable, and that Farda did not have the advantage of life now, Zhang Shanxing stopped talking and waited for things to develop.

"Boom......!"

Just as everyone was doing their own thing, the huge ball wrapped in layers of spiritual power silk suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering explosion.

In the pale green spiritual power sphere, a very weak crimson energy beam faintly revealed.

Although it was not like that strange gold medal, the strong defense of the spirit power silk was nothing, and it seeped out, but it also made many onlookers involuntarily feel jealous.

"Senior Brother Feng, press that stinky monk over!"

Although Zhang Lingfeng's ruthless behavior has far surpassed that of all the senior brothers, the answer he wants to know is the most important secret of Faerda.

Zhang Lingyun understands Faerda's careful thinking very well, and also understands that coercive means are not working, so he should measure out the hole cards and use them!

"Third Senior Brother, this old man's mouth is so hard, I'm afraid that if he strikes again, his life will be gone!"

Obediently following the instructions of the third senior brother, Zhang Lingfeng waved his hand and grabbed the collar of Faerda, who was fixed in his body, as if carrying a small animal, and walked towards Zhang Lingyun with a drag.

Completely ignoring Farda's stiff limbs, the friction between the instep and the bluestone slab left two very clear and obvious blood marks on the surface of the bluestone slab in the second half.

"We are participating in the competition for the sake of the little junior sister, you are in the way of the front now, give you two choices,

Leave you some dignity, and take the initiative to open your mouth and admit defeat obediently, otherwise I will use the 'Nine Character Mantra' to make you quit the competition in embarrassment!"

"Hmph, you half-grown little brat, how can you have that legendary lost secret art, don't think about making me admit defeat, if you have the ability, you can rely on your own ability...... Win!"

Zhang Lingyun always released spiritual power fluctuations to strengthen the spiritual power barrier surrounding the puppet monk, which was not very convenient for him to make a move.

I thought about trying to cheat Faerda with a fluke mentality, but I didn't think that this guy was a stubborn donkey, and he didn't know how to do it if he didn't get in the oil and salt at all!

"Senior Brother Feng, watch him!"

Zhang Lingyun glanced at the puppet monk who was bound by the spiritual power silk not far away, and felt that he should not be able to make a big wave in a short period of time, so he temporarily stopped the output of spiritual power and concentrated on dealing with this Faerda.

Zhang Lingyun subconsciously swallowed his saliva, stabilized his mind, and closed his eyes tightly to feel the fluctuations of the aura of heaven and earth.

Zhang Lingyun suddenly released Zhou's spiritual power, and then raised his left index finger, held his finger with his right hand, and put his thumb inside.

Cast the 'Wisdom Fist Seal' and silently recite the Great Rulai Mantra in the bottom of his heart, "Nine-character mantra, 'column'...... So far, I have cultivated the supernatural power of perspective!"

Column, space-time control, a kind of thought that breaks through the barriers of one's own perception. It allows users not to be trapped by various fetters, and can separate and change part of their own or others' memories;

Then the pale golden formation aperture in the void quickly took shape, and the magic seal in the double-layer ring slowly took shape, Zhang Lingyun once again strengthened the output of spiritual sense, driving the aura to slowly fall towards Faerda.

When the Dharma seal containing the changeable memory was submerged in Fa'erda's body, Zhang Lingyun immediately changed his gestures, clasped his hands together and crossed each other in a prayer form.

Cast the 'Outer Binding Seal' in the bottom of your heart and silently recite the Vajrasattva Puxian Dharma Body Mantra, "The nine-character mantra technique, 'all'...... So far, he has cultivated \'his heart'!"

All, insight into people's hearts. It allows the user to sense whether what the other party is doing and thinking is sincere through the blessing of spells, which is equivalent to installing a lie detector device on the body;

"There's something to say, it's just a competitive game, there's no need to get it to the point of sabre-rattling!"

The pale golden formation aperture was once again submerged into his body, and the Faerda Divine Soul, which had been attacked by the Law Seal in vain, was experiencing the baptism of the wind and waves at this time.

Falda felt as if she might faint at any moment, as if she was about to leave her body.

The fearless monk who was shouting just now was full of sharpness at this moment, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"That's ......!"

"Hmph, now you have everything under my brother's control! What is there to talk about with you shit!"

Zhang Lingyun, who was already worried about Fa Yin, just wanted to open his mouth to coerce and lure Faerda and say how to subdue the puppet monk who fused the weird gold medal, but was killed by the little junior brother who took the first step.

"Well, well, since you are unkind, no wonder I am unjust!"

After many ideological struggles, and finally after the idea of life prevailed over everything, Farda wanted to say two words to soften and negotiate peace with the other party.

But I don't want that young man to be so arrogant and arrogant, so he gives him some color and kicks his nose in the face, and humiliates himself in public, which is simply unbearable!

"Master Faerda, the 'Nine-Character Mantra Technique' has been cast, I can see through all your lies, if you are willing to admit defeat, our competition is over!"

Zhang Lingyun, whose eyebrows were slightly raised, saw that the other party had closed his eyes tightly and no longer paid attention to people, knowing that it was difficult to recover the water, so he had to follow the steps and release the spiritual consciousness into Faerda's body.

At this time, Zhang Lingyun was like a fine speck of dust, obeying the guidance of the Fa Yin and slowly moving forward in the narrow meridians of Faerda.

Although there is a Dharma seal to guide the direction, the meridians around this Dharma are very cumbersome, and it still gives people the feeling of going deep into the labyrinth.

Even though Zhang Lingyun's spiritual sense was very powerful, it still took nearly half a quarter of an hour to come to the place where the energy around Faerda's body finally converged.

Zhang Lingyun sensed a very strange young spirit in front of him, his body was as if he had been gnawed by a dog, and his limbs were imprisoned by chains the thickness of his wrists.

"You...... Are you here to replace me?"

Before Zhang Lingyun could figure out the whole story, a childish voice slowly came out, weak and powerless, with a hint of joy as if he was about to be liberated, giving people a deep sense of sadness.

"Who are you, why are you locked up here, isn't this supposed to be the place where the spirit of Falda is rested?"

"What is the spirit? My hometown is in Pu'er, and Abba and Grandma call me Xiangbao ......!"

Zhang Lingyun's series of questions surprised the weak spirit, and after a while, the childlike voice sounded again, falling into his own memories.

.....

One night, in the dead of night, a group of people broke into Xiangbao's village and locked many people in an empty cave.

At first, everyone was hopeful and tried their best to dig holes with the tools they could find, but there was no food to replenish their energy, and everyone couldn't hold on.

The cave without lights could not tell the time, but Xiangbao clearly remembered that after an unexplained battle, the loser was taken to the depths of the cave, and then everyone was given strips of meat to satisfy their stomachs.

I thought it was an adventure, but I thought that the days would go on like this, until Abba and Mom left one after another, and there were less than ten people left in the cave, but the group of bad guys opened the cave again.

For the next period of time, everyone drank strange medicines all day long, endured all kinds of unspeakable pain, and the number of people around them began to decrease again.

Until only Xiangbao remained, a man dressed in yellow with no hair appeared and placed a gold medal on Xiangbao's chest.

After experiencing another inhuman torture, Xiangbao wakes up and is imprisoned in chains.

And every time the bald head uses the gold medal, Xiangbao's spirit will experience a terrible destruction!

.....

"Xiangbao, you won't experience any more pain in the future, my brother will send you to see Abba and Grandma!"

When the young spirit recalled, Zhang Lingyun used the power of spiritual consciousness to transfer several spiritual power balls from the sea of consciousness space.

It was dispersed into countless tiny fragments and sent into Farda's body, constantly pouring into the broken little divine soul.

It's a pity that this child's soul has already entered a state of exhaustion, and no matter how he shakes and casts a spell, he still can't repair the broken soul of the wolf.

In desperation, Zhang Lingyun began to strengthen the output of the power of his spiritual sense, and with the help of the 'split' calligraphy seal, he slowly wrapped around the chains that imprisoned the little gods, disintegrating and destroying them little by little!

"Hah...... I can finally go! Thank you...... Big brother!"

Just when the last shackle was broken by Xiangbao's wrist, the broken spirit floated strangely in the air.

A large area of cracks appeared around Xiangbao's body, turning into pieces in the blink of an eye, and dissipating like stars.

"Law...... Child...... You will die today!"

Although he understood that Xiao Xiangbao's spirit had dissipated and had nothing to do with him, it was also a relief for him.

But Zhang Lingyun, who has suffered a similar situation, has a feeling that his scar has been pierced and salted.

Its physical body trembled uncontrollably slightly when it felt the tremendous shock of the ontological soul.

Zhang Lingyun's spiritual power continued to search in Faerda's body, and when he finally found the trembling Faerda Divine Soul in the corner.

But he was shocked by the delicate and black-haired, stupid and stupid Faerda in front of him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Zhang Lingyun does not have the superb spell skills of the thousand-faced sand cat, even with the blessing of the 'Nine Character Mantra Technique', he can't create illusions like the sand cat, and now he asks the best way to solve the puppet monk.

But Zhang Lingyun, who was unwilling, didn't want to let go of Faerda like this, and withdrew the power of spiritual consciousness and returned to his physical body.

Then Zhang Lingyun took a deep breath and suddenly released his spiritual sense, all his fingers bent inward and held each other.

Cast the 'Inner Binding Seal' and recite aloud the six vajra mantras of Guru Padmasambhava, "The nine-character mantra, 'array'...... The compassion of the great day. ”

array, telepathy/stealth, set an enchantment by itself. Prevent any filthy object from approaching the user;

The faint golden formation aperture in the void suddenly appeared, and a strange rune pattern flashed in the double-layered ring.

Zhang Lingyun drove the Fa Yin to submerge into Fa Erda's body, so he concentrated on following the Fa Yin and re-entered Fa Erda's body.

"What's the matter with this little Taoist, this kung fu has cast three magic seals, but I haven't seen any movements from him?"

"Could it be that he was controlled by Nafarda, right? After all, that monk is quite powerful!"

"Hmph! All kinds of crooked ways are powerful!? That's the control of people's souls...... Sorcery!"

The many envoys of Siyongzhai were very surprised that there was no change in the field for almost a quarter of an hour.

While discussing in a low voice, everyone also expressed their special understanding of Faerda's fighting techniques.

"Stinky monk, give you one last chance, surrender or remove the great monk!"

Zhang Lingyun, who was already fully prepared, repeated what he had said before according to the usual practice, and placed the transparent ball containing the power of the Law Seal, like an impregnable copper wall, in front of Faerda's divine soul.

"Okay! If you don't care, I'll give up your choice, and the master will help you choose...... Two!"

Zhang Lingyun released the power of spiritual consciousness on a large scale, controlled the translucent sphere alive, and smashed it towards Faerda's soul.

There was no imaginary struggle and resistance, the whole process went smoothly as if it were an illusion, if it weren't for this Faerda's mind, there would not even be space to know the sea, Zhang Lingyun would have thought that he had fallen into an illusion!

"Whoa...... fuck off...... Not a good one!"

Zhang Lingyun, whose spiritual sense had returned to his body, exhaled deeply, tilted his body slightly to look at several monks not far away, and a translucent sphere suddenly appeared in his palm under shaking.

"Third Senior Brother, what's in here?"

"This is the Farda Divine Soul inside, with this chip in hand, those monks with hard mouths of dead ducks should reveal something interesting!"

Zhang Lingyun handed the ball in his hand to Senior Brother Feng, and told the other party how to use this wisp of divine soul, and slightly raised his chin to suggest that Zhang Lingfeng went to torture to extract a confession!

"How? You guys don't know how thick the sky is...... Devil!' The Heavenly Punishment of the 'Spell Master' is about to come!"

"Let me go...... I'm going to get out of this place, let me go...... I throw in the towel!"

"I also admit defeat, I represent the team of the Farnation team...... Throw in the towel, and beg you to let me go!"

As soon as Zhang Lingfeng approached with a transparent ball, several monks seemed to have seen a flood of prey, and twisted their bodies frantically to break free and leave.

"What's going on!?"

Just when Zhang Lingfeng was shocked by everyone's abnormal behavior, he stood in place in an embarrassing dilemma, and a tingling sensation hit him inexplicably.

Zhang Lingfeng looked down and found that at some point, the surface of his feet was covered by an inexplicable layer of red mist, and the strange red mist seemed to be conscious, slowly climbing and spreading along the trouser legs.

"Senior Brother Feng, come back quickly!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had already discovered that the situation was different, suddenly released the power of spiritual consciousness and spread out, and when he found out that the red mist was from the trapped puppet monk.

The surrounding monks had already been eroded by the red mist and were suffering from the pain, Zhang Lingyun immediately lifted the shackles of the three monks' spiritual power and let them leave.

"Third Senior Brother, I can't move, my calf hurts so much...... Help me!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm here to save you!"

In the face of the little junior brother's plea for help, Zhang Lingyun's nose trembled unconsciously, and he clenched his fist and lightly pounded his forehead in chagrin, blaming himself for being too careless, causing the current tragic situation.

Zhang Lingyun, who knew that his frustration could not solve the problem, waved his hand to draw a cloud talisman in the void to attach to himself, and suddenly released the spiritual power around him, and the whole person slowly rose off the ground and flew towards the position of Senior Brother Feng.

"Senior brother, this red mist is like alkaline water...... Burn your feet!"

"Can't pull it...... What's going on?Senior Brother Feng, wait for me to find a way!"

Seeing the third senior brother flying from the air, Zhang Lingfeng successfully grabbed the other party's arm, and just wanted to complain to Zhang Lingyun about the strangeness of this red mist.

But he didn't want to, the red mist seemed to spread out countless tentacles, holding his feet tightly, no matter how hard the third senior brother Zhang Lingyun tried, he couldn't get Zhang Lingfeng out of danger.

"I'll let you see enough of it today!"

In desperation, an extremely cruel thought flashed in Zhang Lingyun's mind, if he succeeded, everything would be fine and he would continue to participate in the competition, and if he failed, he would at least save Senior Brother Feng's life!

Zhang Lingyun broke free from Senior Brother Feng's arm, twisted his fingers lightly as he waved his hand, took out several purple talismans from the storage ring, and threw them out.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingfeng's side was condensed by pure spiritual power, and four thick protective barriers were condensed and formed, enveloping it in a group.

Zhang Lingyun, who felt that he was not safe, according to the danger level of Xuanwu's self-explosion, was in a state of floating void in his body, and meditated and concentrated to stimulate the magic seal hidden in the spiritual vein.

Zhang Lingyun transformed the spiritual power in his body into pale green spiritual power silk, and according to the size of the spiritual power barrier, the spiritual power silk was densely attached to the protective barrier like a brocade weaving.

Wrap in a circle to strengthen protection. , weaving an oval protective shield of nearly two meters for Senior Brother Feng.

"Senior brother, don't do something dangerous!"

Zhang Lingfeng, who realized that the situation was not simple, shouted out his words of advice intimately, while Zhang Lingyun sighed deeply, and did not dare to look directly at his junior brother with a slightly sideways face.

Leaving alone, suspended on the spiritual power barrier that imprisoned the puppet monk, Zhang Lingyun suddenly released the spiritual power around his body, pouring into the huge round ball under his feet.

"Is that kid crazy? In this case, why do you still want to fight that puppet??"

"Look at those monks, their legs are starting to blister and fester!

"That red mist looks a little corrosive, what should I do if it spreads?"

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Lingyun wanted to strengthen the spiritual power barrier and stop the spread of the red mist, they found that this young man actually did the opposite and lifted the control of the puppet monk.

"Bang ......!"

Driven by Zhang Lingyun, the huge spiritual power barrier was peeled off layer by layer, and the crimson mist inside became more and more dense, followed by a sound like a ball exploding.

The red mist, as thick as blood, spread in all directions like a dam collapsing.

"Ah...... Help me...... Please!"

"We throw in the towel......! Admit ......!"

The first few monks to be eroded by the red mist let out hoarse cries of pain one after another, and while Zhang Lingyun was still waiting for Zhang Lingyun to see the reason for the situation, several monks fell to the ground one after another, all of them disappeared in the dark red mist.

"Defend quickly, defend quickly, those monks have turned into bones!

"Ah...... is so thick with fog, can you look at it?"

"When is it? Who would joke about that, anyway...... I can't let that red mist spread!"

“......”

In the 'Si Yong Zhai', I don't know who pinched his throat and shouted the first sentence, which instantly caused chaos among all the envoys of Fanbang, and a few cowardly and life-sparing people had already begun to run towards the stairs, ready to leave this dangerous place.

"The second senior brother is amazing! The junior brother is not as good as himself, how should he act if he doesn't come down directly?"

"Wait! Now we still have two people awake in the whole battle, and the other party is all under control, just waiting for the one upstairs to speak!"

Facing the thumbs up of the fifth junior brother, the second elder Zhang Shanyuan's face changed, and he waved his hand with a red face to block the junior brother's small movements, leaning over and whispering in his ear.

"It stands to reason that this situation should have been stopped a long time ago, alas!?Second Senior Brother, do you think that when we fight, the requirements will be extremely strict!"

"Fifth Senior Brother...... Don't forget who we are, be cautious in what you say and do!"

What the fifth junior brother said was also what he was worried about, but now in this situation, it was not suitable to talk about such a sensitive topic, Zhang Shanyuan immediately scolded in a low voice, and the little junior brother who was open-mouthed.

"Yo! What a big deal! This is a poisonous gas refined by people!"

Zhang Lingyun, who drove the Cloud Talisman to fly high into the sky, released the power of spiritual sense to probe the situation in the red mist under his feet, and prepared to fight the puppet monk at any time.

However, he found that he was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and in the tightly wrapped spiritual power barrier, not only did he not find the figure of a puppet monk, but he didn't even have a living thing.

Carefully think about the timing of the appearance of the red mist, and the group of monks who instantly fell into mental madness when they saw the spirit of Faerda.

"That puppet monk has been destroyed! The other five have lost their ability to fight, and this duel 'Zhengyi Sect' has completely won!"

Zhang Lingyun faintly felt that he had discovered the truth and figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing, and then shouted loudly.

"Oh, it's over, why is it over? I haven't seen the little Taoist priest fight the King Kong monk!?"

"Hey, who's the madman...... Don't get in the way! If you don't feel like it, go to the next game!"

Zhang Shanxing, who was already a little anxious in his heart, heard the shouts of his disciples, and could no longer suppress the worry in his heart, so he suddenly got up and rushed towards the staircase.

accidentally collided with a Chinese man in spacious clothes, and listened to the nonsense that the other party didn't have, Zhang Shanxing directly angrily replied to the past.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? The old body is just itching in the palms of the hands, let's have two tricks!?"