The sword is the way to kill!

But all sword cultivators, all of them are people who are good at fighting the law, and with only the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, they dare to kill a Lang Lang Qiankun!

It's just that Qiao Chen'an's swordsmanship is a halfway monk, obtained from a rough sword scripture, at most he has been instructed by Yan Chixia, but the two have been together for a short time, even if Qiao Chen'an is first-class in talent and understanding, how much can he comprehend?

However, Yan Chixia once invited him to Shushan for a trip, Qiao Chenan was quite moved, but during this period of time, he was entangled in many trivial matters around him, and he had no chance to leave.

The old woman was forced to flee in embarrassment by the sword light, and suddenly let out a strange scream from her mouth, and out of nowhere appeared two children wearing big red belly pockets, but they were not like ordinary children, but they were full of evil spirits, with black eyes and red mouths, like evil ghosts.

When the old woman saw these two boys, she hurriedly shouted, "Help me!"

The two belly boys shouted in unison: "Grandma, don't worry!" actually rushed towards Qiao Chen'an first, opened his mouth and spewed out a fishy black gas, bursts of blood appeared on his body, and two chains as thick as children's arms appeared in his hands, and they were bound over his head.

Qiao Chen'an frowned, he didn't want to entangle with it, he opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of black and white qi, any spells of these two boys fell on this black and white qi, and they were all dissolved, and they couldn't be stopped at all.

This black and white qi was originally cultivated by Qiao Chen'an by chance, the power is incomparably great, almost nothing is brushed, it is the first means of attack in his hands, how can these two children be able to resist......?

But in a moment, the two boys have become nothing, this is not that Qiao Chen'an is ruthless, but these two people have long been invaded by evil qi and have become a state of being like people and ghosts.

The old woman got this opportunity to breathe, she didn't dare to stay for a while, and hurriedly fled downstairs.

In a moment, the old woman had already fled to the second floor of the Misty Fairy Building, where nearly a hundred men and women were intermingling, yin was constantly talking, the scene was so fragrant and sultry, the old woman didn't know what kind of spell she cast, and the bodies of those women who were enjoying themselves trembled, as if they had received some kind of instruction, all like Qiao Chen'an rushed to him, blocking it behind him.

Not only that, but there were still people joining in from all over the place, hundreds of men and women were naked, and they surrounded Qiao Chen'an naked, but these people have changed, and they are no longer as beautiful as before, and they have all become monsters with bleeding from their mouths and noses and gray skin, so it's not scary.

These hundreds of refining corpses rushed towards Qiao Chen'an in the middle together, and the yin wind roared angrily, and the rich corpse qi almost turned into substance, and even the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few points, only to hear someone outside shouting: "That kid, Wu is not small, he actually dares to spoil grandma's good deeds, so that you can know that it is the Hehuan grandma of the Heavenly Demon Sect who killed you today......"

The old woman suddenly laughed sadly, and said: "Wait for grandma to refine you into a bloody corpse, although it is a little stiffer, but presumably the work will be a lot more powerful, just in line with grandma's enjoyment ......"

It's just that before she finished speaking, suddenly a storm of black and white qi suddenly expanded, and the hundreds of refining corpses were all wiped out in an instant, and the black and white qi suddenly contracted, turning into a black and white hanging river, Qiao Chenan stepped on it, and said calmly: "I'm afraid I can't let you get your wish." ”

A sword light slashed, and the miserable blood splattered, and an old man's skull fell to the ground and rolled far away.

After Qiao Chen'an killed Grandma Hehuan, he didn't feel any relaxed, he accepted this black and white hanging river, and swept his eyes, but saw that the men who were tempted were still lost their souls, as if they had lost consciousness, one by one like walking corpses, and said bitterly in their hearts: "Most of these people have been sucked into Yuanyang, if they are left alone, I'm afraid none of them will survive, but I don't have any good way here, it seems that I have to go back and ask Su Zhen to see if she can cast a spell to save these people." ”

Thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly noticed a movement behind him, only to hear a Buddha horn sound, and a monk said: "I haven't seen you for many days, I don't want the donor's mana to enter the realm so quickly." ”

Qiao Chenan looked at the person in front of him, and there was a wry smile in his heart, but he still smiled on his face: "It turned out to be Zen Master Fahai, I don't know why Zen Master is here?"

Fahai said: "The poor monks marched in all directions, passing by here, but saw the evil spirit in Suzhou City, so they knew that there must be demons to make trouble, and they wanted to suppress it, but they didn't want the demons to be eliminated by the donor. ”

He said: "Qiao Shi's heart is pure, rare in the world, and he is more upright, and the great compassion of Buddhism, if you don't enter my Buddhism, it's a pity." ”

Qiao Chen'an smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "Master, I'm really not interested in my Buddha, so it's better not to be reluctant." He deliberately changed the topic and said: "These people have leaked Yuanyang, I don't know if the Zen master has a cure?"

Fahai glanced at him deeply, and said Amitabha, I don't know what spell was cast, and those young men all walked not far in front of him, but their expressions were confused.

Fahai held one hand on his chest, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, and a circle of soft Buddha light appeared on his body out of thin air, and bursts of Zen chanting seemed to sound in the void, and there were Buddhist mantras in his mouth that continued to escape, turning into a little light, constantly overflowing into the bodies of these people.

Qiao Chenan was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and secretly said in his heart, could this be the legendary troll? It's just that the heart is amazed, but there is a trace of indescribable fear, Buddhism's "eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue and body" six senses, is the six supreme supernatural powers of Buddhism, there is an incredible wonderful power, it is not easy to cultivate into one, it can be called a high monk, like the Fahai so cultivated, to the poor also cultivated into three or four kinds of consciousness, in addition to the one hundred and eight kinds of small magical powers of Buddhism, I don't know how many kinds of cultivation, it can be said that it is a "living Bodhisattva" walking in the world.

Although Fahai is taking advantage of the "tongue knowledge" and using several small magical powers of the Buddhist family to treat these people in front of him, he still divides his mind and falls on Qiao Chen'an on his side, seeing his inexplicable expression at this moment, he also thinks that Qiao Chen'an feels the power of the Buddha's magical powers, and his heart is touched, and he secretly said: So that you know that my Buddhism's magical powers are powerful, which are different from those Daomen spells that are fierce and fierce, and when you know the convenience, you will believe in my Buddha. But he still had the mind to transform him.

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