Jiuyin has been holding the dust in his hand, behind his back, and the other hand is like a sword, and there is a void in the air. Feng Sanyang used the huge size of the Spring and Autumn Pen to block Jiuyin's several sudden attacks one after another, and the Shadow Sword Ping Pong left a few sword marks on the Spring and Autumn Pen. Feng Sanyang was very angry, he had always thought highly of himself, how could he tolerate himself being at a disadvantage? Under the effect of Feng Sanyang's true element, the beast soul suddenly became three times larger, and its power increased dramatically. A claw slapped down, the giant claw slashed, Jiuyin Fei dodged, and the wind force brought out by the giant claw cut through his clothes like a blade. Jiuyin was startled, and didn't dare to underestimate this beast anymore. Feng Sanyang pulled back a game, and laughed: "Haha, how is it, do you know how powerful Feng someone is?" The Spring and Autumn Pen was suddenly pressed down, if the Shadow Sword was blocked horizontally, the Spring and Autumn Pen suddenly became extremely heavy, Jiuyin was not careful, and he was pressed to the top of his head, and on his side, the giant beast also roared and pounced, slamming into Jiuyin. "Bang!" Jiuyin was knocked away by Xiao Ying, and flew out dozens of feet away, and as soon as the shadow sword was closed, the Spring and Autumn Pen smashed into the air. Even if Jiuyin is a mud bodhisattva, he also has three points of earthiness, and he is also on fire at this time, and he does it with all his might, one turns over and stands up straight, and on the other hand, a little starlight is sprinkled out of the dust, and it condenses into a giant palm with a faint silver light in the air. Jiu Yin recited a spell and roared angrily: "Giant God Palm!"

The giant palm volleyed down and attacked the barge. The size of the Xiao Barge is already very huge at this moment, and because it is a beast soul, it is very flexible as light as nothing, but the giant palm is not bad at all, and a slap is even bigger than the body of the Xiao Bar. The silver giant palm changed in the air, sometimes changing palms and sometimes claws, fluttering and flickering indefinitely. It tried to dodge, but it couldn't find its direction, because no matter which way it dodged, it seemed to be under the cover of a giant palm. Xiao wailed a few times, as if asking Feng Sanyang for help, Feng Sanyang hurriedly pushed with both hands, and the giant Spring and Autumn Pen collided horizontally. Jiuyin's other hand pointed at a point, only to see the shadow sword shine brightly, the Spring and Autumn Pen was stopped by the Shadow Sword on the way, "ding" sound, the Shadow Sword was shocked, and the point was at the end of the Spring and Autumn Pen, and the giant Spring and Autumn Pen was retreated by the slender Shadow Sword, and flew back in a circle. Feng Sanyang's chest was stuffy, and if the shadow sword counterattacked, it obviously hurt him a lot. Over there, the giant god's palm fell, and it slapped the barge on the ground firmly. "Bang!" On the bluestone paved ground in front of the Sanqing Temple, a huge palm print was clearly imprinted. Xiao Jue was beaten by this palm, and the beast soul was shattered into several pieces and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this situation, Feng Sanyang was greatly distressed. He has cultivated this beast soul for hundreds of years before he has today's Dao practice, and it was broken by Jiuyin's palm, even if he can gather again in the future, he is afraid that his power will be greatly damaged. Feng Sanyang roared angrily: "I'll fight with you!" He jumped on the Spring and Autumn Pen and rushed towards Jiuyin with a magic weapon. Jiuyin smiled coldly, the dust swayed, and pieces of starlight sprinkled down, and in the starlight, more than a dozen "Jiuyin" stood up, each of which was vivid, and every move was exactly the same as Jiuyin, holding the dust whisk, swaying like a shadow sword. More than a dozen Jiuyin shook for a while, and Feng Sanyang couldn't tell which one was the real Jiuyin. It's the first time I've seen such a clever "doppelganger spell" Feng Sanyang, and I really can't tell which one is true and which one is false. He didn't care so much, and rushed to one of them with a roar of anger. I saw that Jiuyin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand a little, and there was a sharp shock on the Spring and Autumn pen, and Feng Sanyang almost fell off his feet. It seems that this is true, Feng Sanyang identified the target, jumped up in the air, pinched each other's magic tricks with both hands, and with a loud shout, the Spring and Autumn Pen suddenly became fiery red, shooting towards the Jiuyin. Feng Sanyang was concentrating on casting spells, but unexpectedly, a sword light suddenly lit up behind him, and he heard a shout from the Lingjue Zen Master: "Be careful!" Before he could react, the Shadow Sword had already pierced through his chest, and his Spring and Autumn Pen passed through the body of the Jiu Yin, who was hit by this blow and disappeared into the air. The real Jiuyin snorted coldly, and with a swing of the dust, the horsetail silk at the front end grew longer and longer like the eyebrows of the birthday star, firmly entangled the Spring and Autumn Pen, and the Shadow Sword withdrew from Feng Sanyang's chest, turned into a physical object, turned into a giant sword, and slashed down in the air. Feng Sanyang was already seriously injured, unable to manipulate the Spring and Autumn Pen, seeing that his most proud magic weapon was cut into two pieces by Jiuyin's sword, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he didn't know anything.

The disciples of the Tibetan Houyuan were sad and indignant, and shouted in unison: "Master!" sacrificed their respective magic weapons, and rushed towards Jiuyin together, and Jiuyin retreated incognito: "Taoist priests don't bully the small with the big. With a wave of his hand, Wei Fang behind him led the junior disciples to rush forward and kill with the people of Zanghou Courtyard. If you don't know, when you see such a gorgeous scenery in the sky, you must think that it is a wonder from the sky, and you will never think that this is someone fighting to the death.

Lingjue Zen Master announced the Buddha's name, and naturally someone below took Feng Sanyang back to recuperate. Lingjue Zen Master stood up: "The head of Jiuyin." Jiuyin stood up: "Master Lingjue, you finally came out." Feng Sanyang has already tested the reality of the Taoist priest for you, and you should also fight. Lingjue Zen Master's mind was broken by him, his face turned red, and he forced himself to say: "Jiuyin, as long as you lead the people to surrender and dissolve the Wuwei Sword Sect, we will not harm you." Jiu Yin shook his head, and said without any room for retraction: "If I want to dissolve the Wuwei Sword Sect, even if I die, there is no way! The foundation of the Wuwei Sword Sect for three thousand years, how can I decide it alone!" He waved the dust in his hand: "Don't say more, let's do it!" Lingjue Zen Master sighed: "Since you don't listen to the advice, then we can only meet with swords......" He shook his head, Jiu Yin was furious in his eyes: "The great monk should not pretend to be compassionate, if you are really so kind-hearted, why are you standing here today!" Lingjue Zen Master was speechless by what he said, a little bit of a god, nine hidden calluses pointed a little, and the shadow sword silently got in front of Lingjue Zen Master. Lingjue Zen Master announced a Buddha name: "Amitabha Buddha ......" I don't know when there is a pair of copper bells in his hand. This is his natal instrument "Sanskrit Ring". This pair of bells is also the treasure of the temple of Van Sheng. Only the abbot of each session is eligible to use it, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. Lingjue Zen Master gently shook the double bell in his hand, and a crisp string of "bell bell bell ......" came out. Jiuyin's heart was shocked, if the shadow sword slowed down a little, another bell of the Lingjue Zen Master blocked it, and if the shadow sword shot on the copper bell, it returned in vain. Lingjue Zen Master lifted his weight lightly, and dissolved the first blow of Jiuyin lightly. Jiu Yin knew that this old monk was not easy to deal with.

Lingjue Zen Master threw out a double bell, and the double bell swayed in the air, making a pleasant ringtone, turning into a pair of giant bells, each of which was the size of a grinding plate. The sound of the bell was very pleasant to the ears of others, but in the ears of his enemies, it was nothing less than the magic sound of the soul! Jiuyin calmed his mind, silently recited the precept several times to clear his heart, and kept his mind tightly, like a shadow sword hovering at his side, brushing the dust upside down, swinging gently, and waiting for the battle. Lingjue Zen Master stood with one palm, a string of prayer beads hanging on the other hand, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth kept reciting verses one by one. The twin bells above his head shot down a piece of Buddha light, enveloping the Lingjue Zen Master's whole person inside. Lingjue Zen Master is bathed in the light of the Buddha, like a golden bodhisattva. Zhu Wuzhao on the side saw it and couldn't help but shake his head, he was already an unruly person, and he didn't care if speaking at the moment would disturb the two people in the battle, and shouted loudly at the Lingjue Zen Master: "Old monk, although you look like a Buddha on the outside, but you don't have a Buddha in your heart, you can't become a golden-bodied Arhat in this life, I advise you to change your path!" Lingjue Zen Master was unmoved, Zhu Wuzhao ignored the surprised eyes around him, and continued to shout: " When I was at sea, I saw a monk who was not in the middle of an empty gate ascended to Buddhahood, and that was when the true Buddha's light shone brightly. Although he is not a person in the empty door, he has guarded the overseas sea for hundreds of years, and finally sacrificed himself to become benevolent, and was favored by the Buddha, and gave him the golden body of the Venerable - there is a Buddha in his heart, and the great monk you, only have greed in your heart, and you will never become a Buddha in this life!"

The last sentence shocked the Lingjue Zen Master's heart, and the last sentence was to go to the prison, lock off the essentials, and not pass through the mortal saints - the Lingjue Zen Master was so bad. At this time, if he repented and let go of the greed in his heart, maybe there would be a chance, but unfortunately it was only one step away from the epiphany, and the prison could not be broken, he immediately thought of the immortal's instructions, if he withdrew at this moment, he was afraid that the entire mortal temple would not be protected, for the sake of the entire mortal temple, he sighed in his heart and decided to continue—but he forgot that the Buddhist concept of life and death.

After Zhu Wuzhao finished speaking, he stopped making a sound, and Jiuyin sighed, he was opposite the Lingjue Zen Master, and he could clearly see the Lingjue Zen Master's every move, and even the subtle expressions on his face. After hearing Zhu Wuzhao's words, Lingjue Zen Master frowned again and again, obviously struggling in his heart, but then his complexion returned to peace, and the pair of copper bells gradually shifted, aiming at himself, and he also sighed: "Monk, you are already stuck in the mud and can't extricate yourself......" Jiuyin shook his head, and sprinkled a piece of silver starlight from the dust, and laid a silver barrier around him, ready to compete with Lingjue Zen Master. And at this moment, the other people who were fighting in the first place were also a little unable to sit still.

Some people from all the major sects stood up to challenge, and the nine-character generation went out to fight one by one, and soon there was no one to send the Wuwei Sword Sect. Zhu Wuzhao roared angrily, jumped out, and blocked a senior monk of the spirit character generation in the Fansheng Temple. At this time, Wu Xingyun stood up. He was very cunning, and he knew the method of the above and the bottom, and he only stood up at the last moment, and at this time, the Wuwei Sword Sect's powerful nine-character disciples were gone. Wu Xingyun stood in front of the formation and said lightly: "What, no one should fight? Okay, you can pick a few people at random and go up together! "The disciples under the Nine Hidden Sect have already fought with the disciples of the Zanghou Academy, Wei Fang, Nangong Yi, and Yin Ying are struggling to support them, if it weren't for a few of them, how could the disciples of the Hidden Sword Academy confront the Zanghou Academy, one of the twelve major sects? The Wuwei Sword Sect had no one to fight for a while! Wei Ming looked up at Jiuzhi, the master who was fighting with an old monk of the Bitter Truth Temple in the sky, and gritted his teeth and stood up. He bowed his hand to Wu Xingyun and made a junior salute, but before he could speak, a crisp voice sounded behind him: "Unclear, you retreat." Wei Ming looked back, only to see the dragon fox fluttering out, he was stunned, then reacted, and stammered: "Little, little, sister!" Long Hu smiled at him, and then turned his head to Wu Xingyun and said: "Master Wu, Wuwei Sword Sect Nine Fox Leader!" Wu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, why is there still a disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect and the Nine Character Generation? He looked at Long Hu suspiciously: "You, you are also a disciple of the Nine Character Generation?" Long Hu nodded: "Nine Fox Immortal Master Gu Wuxi." Wu Xingyun suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be a disciple of Gu Senior, I think he must be young and promising, and Wu is not a big bully." Hearing this, it is clear that he is exculpating himself, he Wu Xingyun has been famous for many years, and he is the head of a faction, and his cultivation is extremely profound, Long Hu is a delicate and weak woman at a glance, and he is so young, how is it unfair, but he found a reason, saying that he is not "bullying the small with the big", it is really cheeky. Long Hu didn't bother with him, and smiled faintly: "Please teach the master of the Wu Academy!"

Wei Ming did not retreat, but stepped forward and whispered to Long Fox: "You go down quickly, if something happens to you, how can I explain to Gu Sheng!" At the mention of Gu Sheng, Long Hu was worried for a while, but at this moment, the enemy was current, she forced herself to suppress the sadness in her heart, and calmly said to Wei Ming: "Believe me, no matter what, I am also the princess of the demon beast clan!" Long Hu was so stubborn, Wei Ming had no choice but to retreat. Long Hu looked at Wu Xingyun with a smile, Wu Xingyun nodded: "You make a move first!" In the face of such an opponent, if he makes another move, he will feel that he can't go away. Long Hu arched his hand: "Thank you Wu Courtyard Master!" Her hands did not put down, but took advantage of the situation to pinch a magic trick, crossed her hands, and formed a peculiar magic seal! Wu Xingyun was very curious, he had long heard that everyone in the Wuwei Sword Sect had different exercises, and this Dragon Fox seemed even more peculiar. The dragon fox magic seal was pinched out, and the incantation was silently recited in her heart, and in the sky, the purple qi surged, this was a strange true yuan mixed with her own demonic energy, Wuwei Qingqi and demonic energy, in order not to be perceived that she was using demonic energy, she deliberately mixed these true elements together, such a complex true element, even Wu Xingyun couldn't figure it out, and she was really frightened by her for a while. Wu Xingyun hugged Yuan Shouyi, closed the door tightly, and did not dare to attack rashly.

The dragon fox crossed his hands, and the purple qi in the sky was like smoke, gathering and dispersing, and in the purple qi, there were thousands of changes, and from time to time all kinds of illusions appeared, and Wu Xingyun did not dare to be careless. The people in the door, except for Gu Sheng, no one knew the depth of the dragon fox, and for a while, their hearts were raised to their throats! The dragon fox smiled faintly, the handprint changed, and the purple qi suddenly surged like a storm, and the dragon fox said lightly: "Master Wu, be careful!" (full book)