At the same time, in the face of the two major Buddhist golden bodies, one of which is also the world-famous Zen Master Zhixing, the abbot of Wutai Mountain Dafu Linghu Temple, and the well-known golden body two major powers, Liu Suifeng did not panic in his heart.

Seeing the seriously injured goshawk struggling crookedly and flying away, Liu Suifeng didn't say a word, the Falling Moon Sword in his right hand shook, and once again laid down the Taiji aura, holding the sword and said: "Pure Yang Gate under the willow with the wind, waiting for teaching here!"

"What a guts!" Zen Master Zhixing's face sank like water, and he took a heavy step forward, and slapped it with a palm of "Huh".

This palm is peaceful, without any publicity and sharpness, but thick as a mountain, perfect and leaky. The power is even more condensed but not dispersed, even in the raw Tai Chi aura, it is still not affected at all.

Willow with the wind in front of the flowers, there seems to be a misty majestic mountain under the head of the town, the scene changes in an instant, there are countless thunder fires rising under the mountain, the sword in the thunder fire is standing, and the killing machine is cold.

In an instant, Liu Suifeng only felt that the wind was tight in front of and behind him, and he wanted to dodge but he couldn't, the mountain slammed down, and his palm shrouded all directions, and there was no dead end to dodge.

"Nothing like Zhentianyin?" Zhixing Zen Master's move, others don't know, Zhihui Zen Master has been studying with him for decades, so he naturally recognized it at a glance, couldn't help nodding slightly, and thought, "The abbot's senior brother's skills have really improved, and this trick alone is difficult for the poor monk to be afraid of and ...... next."

Liu Suifeng knew the power of this move, and he didn't have time to think about it, his lips and teeth closed, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and shouted in a low voice: "Draw your sword to the sky, the ghosts and gods are afraid!"

A brilliant sword light flew straight up, piercing straight into the Zhentian seal that covered the sky and the sun, the aura of "Sheng Taiji" flowed rapidly, and the yin and yang qi were attracted by the sword light, only to hear a light sound of "boom", the huge mountain was suddenly eroded by the sword qi in large chunks, and in an instant, the yin and yang reversed, and the majestic mountain that was originally hit down suddenly fixed in the air.

The next moment, there was endless light emanating from the mountain, and a magnificent artistic conception full of unstoppability scattered and collapsed, and a violent wave of qi suddenly rushed the Zhihui Zen Master who was standing aside to take a few steps back, and then he stood still, his face was full of shock.

"Against the Sky" - the sword flies to the sky!

As early as the trip to Emei, Liu Suifeng had already learned "The Way Against the Heavens" from his master Xiao Qianli, but with his current skills, he could only perform the trick of "human and sword unity", and whether it was the "Great Dao No Technique" that sealed the heavens and the "Sword Flying Heavenly" that could cut off the universe, it was not enough to perform it smoothly. Even if it is forcibly cast, it can only have an effect on opponents whose cultivation realm is lower than their own.

Liu Suifeng knew that he had not yet stepped into the innate realm, even if he fought for his life, it was difficult to match the double master of Buddhism with a golden body, and seeing that Zhixing Zen Master was going to be pressed into powder by the powerful palm power under a full move, he simply put his heart horizontally, and took the essence and blood as the guide, absorbing the Yuan Shi Kaitian Magic Technique into the body, opening up the world, starting a small world, forcibly urging the "sword flying to the sky", and really hit the Zhixing Zen Master by surprise.

Seeing that the Zhentian Seal that was urging with all his strength was shattered and invisible, Zen Master Zhixing snorted coldly and said, "Good swordsmanship!" stretched out his left palm and slapped it again, but he didn't expect this move to be empty, and he couldn't raise half of his true qi.

Rao is Zhixing Zen Master does not know how many winds and waves he has seen in his life, and he can't help but be stunned at this time, suddenly the blue light flashes in front of him, and a continuous sword light flies out of thin air, which is Liu Suifeng's move "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!

Zen Master Zhihui frowned, grabbed a step, waved the sleeves of his robe, and the invisible qi laid down a wall of qi in front of him, only to hear the sound of "Zheng Zheng", and the countless sword lights brushed and slashed on the qi wall, and shattered into a more subtle water sword qi.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother?" Zen Master Zhihui stopped his sword qi and asked Zen Master Zhixing.

"I don't know!" Zen Master Zhixing took a deep breath, and immediately sensed that the true qi in his body was running again, and replied immediately, "The Zhentian seal was broken by this son just now, but the true qi was not continued for a while, and now it has returned to normal. ”

Zen Master Zhihui nodded, seeing that the senior brother had returned to normal, it was just a coincidence, and when he looked up, he saw that after the opponent cast an invisible sword qi, he immediately jumped up and fled far away.

"Chase!" Zen Master Zhixing shouted, his body jumped high like an eagle, and chased after him like a lightning speed.

Zhihui Zen teachers and students were afraid that Liu Suifeng still had a back hand, and when he looked back, he saw that many Buddhist powers were scattered by the avalanche, and they were extremely far away, and they couldn't help for a while, so they followed closely and chased after them.

These three people are all people with long strength and good skills, one before and two behind, and in an instant, they have run several miles away. After running for a while, Liu Suifeng's figure gradually slowed down, Zhixing Zen Master in front, Zhihui Zen Master in the back, seeing this can't help but be overjoyed, Zhihui Zen Master shouted: "Junior, tie up your hands as soon as possible, my Buddha is merciful, and I can still spare your life!"

"What if this body is a pure yang, what if it is a broken body?" Liu Suifeng suddenly turned around, and a spirit crane phantom rose behind him, with thousands of tail feathers of divine light, turning like flowing water, attached to the Falling Moon Sword, and a sword stabbed out.

This sword was fast and ruthless, coupled with the condensation of the Heavenly Magic Method, it suddenly stabbed out, like a galaxy, and actually stabbed out a void trail in the air. Even if he is an ordinary innate master, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss when he encounters this sword.

How do you know who is a Zen master? He has been famous for decades, but he is not in vain, and he continues to rush to meet him, shouting in his mouth: "The pearl of rice grains, also let go of the light?"

A sword and a palm collided head-on, how strong was this palm? Suddenly the sword qi was shattered, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, and it slammed directly into Liu Suifeng's chest, only to hear a muffled snort, Liu Suifeng's body was shocked and flew backwards, falling heavily into the thick snow, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Almost at the same time, the air next to it suddenly sounded a crisp sound of "collapse", and the seven tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Changing Palace, and Changing Signs sounded at the same time, and the seven tones were one, and such a strange sound was emitted.

With this sound, the Cosmos Clear Qi was stirred into a mess, the sound wave exploded, and seven invisible sword qi shot out from the side, distorting even the air wherever it passed.

Zen Master Zhihui's face changed greatly, he shouted, and flew up, stopping on the right side of Zen Master Zhixing, waving his palms, and laying down one wall of qi after another in front of him.

With a "snort", the sound wave was slightly suffocated, and the qi wall was torn apart, and wisps of blood rain flew out, cutting the palm of Zhihui Zen Master to dripping with blood.

The eighth change of fairy sound - return to dreams and chase the light!

"This little thief really has someone to answer!" A thought popped up in the minds of Zhixing and Zhihui at the same time, but these two people are both powerful people, and their mystical skills are extremely profound, even if someone answers, they don't pay attention to it.

Zhixing Zen Master slapped the willow with the wind and blood sprayed wildly, the move has been used old, although Zhihui suffered a small loss, but he noticed that this person's skill is not strong, and he is relieved at the moment.

Unexpectedly, on the left side of Zhixing Zen Master, a black shadow quietly rose from the snow, raised a halberd in his hand, and stabbed Zhixing Zen Master through the heart, and the sharp halberd tip pierced out of the chest, and suddenly blood spurted out.