"Shut up!"

The mysterious old monk's shot is a killing move.

The secret precept-breaking sword method of Buddhism mixed Buddha qi and murderous qi to come to the face, and it was originally according to the path that would destroy Han Feng's foundation with one move.

It's just that Han Feng suddenly howled, and this voice made the old monk's heart startled, and he couldn't help but leave three points of strength and was ready to flee at any time.

The sword qi of Pei Ran blasted into the qi of the five-colored clouds, and the rolling glow could not block the golden sword gang, the Buddha qi broke through the realm, and the sword light killed.

Han Feng didn't intend to kill him, and he did his best to fight against it.

The [Bafang Hidden Knife Style] of "Hu Family Knife Technique" is a big move that Han Feng likes to use in the early stage, but he doesn't often use this trick when he learns more and more in the future.

Now with the sharpness of the Jinghai knife to counter the old monk's sword-breaking sword qi, he will combine the eight forces of Zhou Liu with the eight extreme sword lights of the [Bafang Tibetan Knife Style] through the "World Buwu Chapter", and turn them into an overwhelming eight-color majestic sword light.

The sharpness of the divine soldier and the domineering of the peerless ...... With the blessing of the two, the power of Han Feng's move crossed several grades.

The eight-colored rainbow sword qi faced the golden ring-breaking knife gang, detonating layers and exploding.

However, after all, Han Feng was too far behind in the realm, and the eight-colored sword qi was constantly pushed by the Breaking Ring Daogang, and finally collapsed.

Dao Gang's remaining strength all collided head-on with Han Feng.

Fortunately, Han Feng had already started a hard work, and the white robe was torn by the knife, but the hardened body was only skin trauma.

"Huh? ”

Seeing that Han Feng actually blocked his own charged blow, the old monk couldn't help but admire, and he was about to strike again with a black strange demonic qi in his hand.

At this time, in the distance, I saw two figures stepping on the lake and splashing the waves.

One is white-clothed with a sword, and his long hair is like a waterfall.

One is wearing a white gold robe, and the Buddha's heart is Zen rhyme.

It was Nian Qingliang, who had completed the healing, and Zen Yun, who heard the voice nearby, who didn't understand.

"Hmph, Master Han Shi, you escaped with your life. ”

The old monk raised his hand, and the black demonic qi scattered in all directions, enveloping the surrounding pagoda bamboo forest, showing a strange hazy black shadow.

He turned and stepped back.

When Han Feng saw that the old monk was leaving, he really endured his injuries and smiled.

"What the hell are you messing with me? Did your Uncle Han chase you over and let you beat him?"

With foul words, a small flat box seven inches long and three inches thick suddenly appeared in Han Feng's hand.

The seal on the box is engraved with the small seal text of "out of the blood, empty back to the ominous; urgent urgency, the king of hidden weapons".

This is the king of hidden weapons - Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

After the Battle of Qingbao Mountain and the Battle of the Cangjiang Waterway, Han Feng had opened this thing in two blue chests, but he never had a chance to try the crisis.

Last time, Peacock Ling was able to break the body protection qi of the first-class powerhouse Wu Que Jun, even if the rainstorm pear flower needle was inferior, it was always okay to let this guy suffer a little.

And as long as you can hurt him, it will be much easier to find this Buddhist spy.

These logics had already been thought out before Han Feng caught up, otherwise it would be too demented to rush up and chase people without the brains.

When the mysterious old monk heard Han Feng scolding, he subconsciously turned around and came back to take a look.

I saw the square boxes in the hands of a handsome man dressed in white and blood, grinning at himself.

"Come, say eggplant~"

The voice fell.

Twenty-seven soul-scaring silver streamers pierced the night, and also pierced through the surrounding demonic black mist, getting closer and closer in the eyes of the old monk.

The dazzling cold light on the top of the silver needle is the world's bone-chilling death-killing color!

"It's!"

The old monk exclaimed, and the pure internal qi of the Buddha Gate immediately surged, turning into a golden Buddha Gang to protect the body.

However, the old monk underestimated the sharpness of the rainstorm pear blossom needle and its unique attribute of breaking through the gangqi.

The golden qi looks like it is made of gold, and it looks extremely hard, but when it is pricked by the pear blossom needles in the rainstorm, it is like encountering ice cubes of hot oil, and it melts when touched.

Twenty-seven silver needles pierced into the old monk's body, so fast that he didn't have time to blink.

The true qi of the pure Buddha Gate body protection was broken, and the foundation of the body was damaged......

The old monk snorted, glanced at Nian Qingliang and Zen Yun, who had already crossed the lake, and turned around and disappeared into the black shadow.

Han Feng stood up straight, the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Gong Body Transformation continued to heal his Gong Body Injuries, and looked at the place where the mysterious old monk disappeared, indifferently.

"Master Han, how are you?"

Chan Yun didn't know what was going on, but he was attracted by Han Feng's cry for help, and he opened his mouth to ask as soon as he stopped.

Han Feng was now dressed in a white robe stained with red blood, and he did look a little miserable.

Han Feng looked at Nian Qingliang and Zen Yun and waved his hand incomprehensibly, indicating that he was fine.

"I'm fine, Chengxin didn't come with me, is he okay?"

Master Han Shi was relieved, and the senior brother of the monk also arrived and was accompanying Zen Xin on the other side. ”

Hearing this, Han Feng nodded, and walked around the rainstorm pear blossom needle box in his hand.

"I just injured the person who made the secret attack with a secret weapon, and now we only need to find out who was injured in this way to find out who is the person, I think we should immediately report to the Dharma Venerable and ask him to gather the monks in the temple. ”

Nian Qingliang added:

"That powerful ghost said a wise word before he was killed, if it weren't for the three elder uncles, I'm afraid it would be the wise uncles, and the stakes are very big at this time, and they must be thoroughly investigated immediately. ”

Chan Yun didn't know how to listen to Han Feng and Nian Qingliang talk for a while, and roughly understood what was going on, nodded and walked towards the other side of the lake.

"Since this is the case, I will inform Senior Brother Buyan and ask the Buddha to take Master Han directly to the Buddha Temple to inform the Dharma Venerable. ”

Seeing that Zen Yun didn't know how to tread water and traveled far away, Han Feng and Nian Qingliang looked at each other, and immediately walked towards the Buddha Hall.

The two of them were not bad at light skills, and they quickly rushed to the central Buddha hall in the volley.

The door of the Buddha hall is open, and the Sumeru Zen Master is sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus flower beneath the statue of the Buddha and is asleep.

The long eyebrows mop the floor, which looks interesting.

Han Feng didn't care about any etiquette when he entered the house, and spoke directly:

"Fazun, wake up, something is wrong!"

"Ah, what's the big deal?"

The Dharma Venerable on the Golden Lotus Platform was suddenly awakened by Han Feng, looking extremely sleepy.

In an instant, the golden halo erupted, and the vastness of its Buddhist holy power was immeasurable.

Nian Qingliang stepped forward and told the Sumeru Zen Master about the matter one by one.

After listening to the whole thing, Zen Master Sumeru didn't seem to pay much attention to it, still looking extremely sleepy, and asked tiredly:

"So, do you want me to gather the monks in the temple to find out who was injured by Han Shizhu's secret weapon?"

Nian Qingliang took another step forward, his breath was like the sword of the Buddhas, and he said categorically:

"Don't joke about it, if there is a rebellion in the Zen forest, if you don't picket it, it will inevitably have a great negative impact on the next battle with the Buddha's betrayal. ”

Han Feng now took two steps behind Qingliang and did not speak...... It seems that the Sumeru Zen Master did not pay attention to this matter, but seemed to know something.

These martial arts bosses like to engage in some mysterious and secret things, such as Jun Huaixu, and they must learn to protect themselves in it.

Zen Master Sumeru sighed and said.

"Since the Buddha insists on this, follow your thoughts over there. ”

Zen Master Sumeru sat on the golden lotus platform, his right hand spread out, and a small golden bell that lingered with the white Buddha's light slowly rotated on it.

With the infusion of Sumeru Zen Master's power, the golden Buddha bell transmits a great and pure bell, which does not increase or decrease due to distance, and resounds through the Zen Forest of Compassion.

The monks in the Zen forest all heard the bell, whether they were asleep or awake, and gathered in the central Buddha hall.

Fortunately, the Buddha hall is large enough, and the thousands of monks in the Compassion Zen Forest are not crowded now.

Han Feng stood under the lotus pedestal of Sumeru Zen Master and watched the monks enter one by one, and soon, Zen Master Zhitong and Zen Master Zhitong, one of the three elders, came together.

But what made Han Feng suspicious was that ...... "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" sensed ...... Both of these people have the smell of rainstorm pear blossom needles on their bodies......