The choice of Honka and the expression of Yuan Xuan's real person became a mystery in Taixuan's heart.

However, after thinking about it, he chuckled lightly and gave up continuing to entangle, no matter what kind of killer weapon Monk Honsong has, as long as he can win, it will be a good thing for Taixuan, and it will save him from making a move, but even if he fails, he can also probe the details of Li Bingjie for him.

Regardless of victory or defeat, for Taixuan, it is a good and harmless thing......

Tai Xuan looked at the field intently, and at this time, the Monk Honka had been killed by Li Bingjie and was sweating profusely, spinning around on the fighting platform.

Li Bingjie hung on the top of a golden fire demon building, hanging down the three qi of the golden fire demon to protect himself, and a jade hook danced like the wind, chasing the ancient song monk and slashing.

And the spiritual light on the head of the ancient Song monk flickered, and a stone drum hung in the air, clattering from time to time, shooting out a stream of crystals to hit Li Bingjie.

And when the figure retreated, the wooden staff in his hand was also full of light and shadow, protecting his chest.

At the same time, the Wanmang Yunhua Divine Needle lined up in the air also gathered and scattered, shooting towards Li Bingjie from time to time, eager to wear her into a hedgehog.

And Li Bingjie's Golden Fire Demon Mansion was shining brightly, no matter how Monk Honka counterattacked, it was blocked by the Golden Fire Demon Mansion, and he was impenetrable to the wind, and he couldn't get close to her side at all.

The ancient Song monk pinched his fingers, and used one big and small supernatural powers, and the golden wind sword qi, thunder clouds and lightning were vertical and horizontal on the fighting platform, and before they could exert their might, they were all easily resolved by Li Bingjie.

Suddenly, Li Bingjie took a step forward, the jade hook waved, the white light flashed, and the jade hook turned into an afterimage and slashed towards the ancient Song monk.

Looking at its great momentum, if it is slashed, Honka is afraid that it will be cut in two immediately.

Of course, the Honka monk did not dare to slack off, the yellow shadow in his hand flashed, and the wooden staff struck towards the jade hook, trying to block it.

However, seeing Li Bingjie's wrist turning, the jade hook suddenly locked the wooden staff, and the blades of the two of them hung by their sides, and each could not play automatically.

For a while, the two of them opened the door widely, Li Bingjie's left hand poked out like lightning, and with a flick of his fingers, a black light shot out, and the lightning came to the chest of the ancient Song monk.

Monk Honka's face changed, his left sleeve flicked, his sleeve spread like a fan, and it was covered with mana, and it was immediately as solid as steel, protecting his chest.

With a thud, the black light shot on the sleeve of the Honka monk, like defeating the silk, the mana instantly collapsed, and the residual energy penetrated the sleeve, hit his chest, and drilled into his body.

Monk Honka's heart ached, and he roared, and the black light raged and circulated in his body, and he only felt as if his body was stirred by countless swords, and like a drill constantly piercing back and forth.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and with a bang, the wooden staff fell to the ground, and his steps were messy, and he staggered backwards.

"I thought you had made any progress, and you dared to fight me, but you were still so vulnerable. Sure enough, it's a bluff. ”

Li Bingjie had a sneer on her face, the corners of her skirt swayed, her body shot out, and she chased straight towards the ancient song monk, seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Li Bingjie's jade hook had been raised high, and the hook was shining with cold light, and the edge was full of edge.

And the monk Honka looked defeated, the blade in his hand was lost, and he seemed to have no power to resist.

"You give me to die here!" Li Bingjie sneered, waved the jade hook, and slashed it abruptly.

"Not necessarily!"

Monk Honka was clearly on the verge of crisis, but at the last moment, not only did he not panic, but instead showed a sly smile, as if the hatching trick was about to succeed.

Li Bingjie saw the smile of the Elder Song, and her heart sank, and before Li Bingjie could taste it, a small and delicate lamp that emitted five-colored light suddenly jumped out of the arms of the Monk Ancient.

Li Bingjie's eyes froze, and she blurted out, "Lingyun Lantern!" Then, a red flame erupted from the lamp, turning into a sea of fire, submerging her figure......

The innate spirit treasure of Fuyun Island, the artifact that suppresses luck, and the spirit cloud lantern was born.

Everyone looked at the Lingyun Lantern with enthusiastic eyes, most of them had heard of the name of the Innate Lingbao Lingyun Lantern, but many of them had seen it for the first time.

Taixuan was also relieved, no wonder Gu Song was full of confidence, obviously down, and Yuan Xuan Zhenren did not have a worried look.

It turned out that he had already handed over the innate spirit treasure to his disciple.

With the innate spirit treasure in hand, it is inevitable to turn defeat into victory.

The people on this side of the Xuanmen were extremely surprised. And everyone on the other side of the demon path was in an uproar.

"Despicable and shameless! On the Dharma Fighting Platform, the disciples only rely on their own means to fight each other, and the old man actually gave the innate spirit treasure, how fair is this. ”

The Demon Dao Monk was furious and pointed out against the Xuanmen side.

Although the distance between the two sides is far away, both sides are advanced in cultivation, with clear ears and eyes, not only can each other's every move be taken into account, but also heard every word clearly.

In the face of the accusations of the demons, Yuan Xuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it, and just looked at the field with a smile.

"Yuan Xuan Daoyou, you only want a fair battle on the fighting platform, even your closest relatives and friends can't interfere, you even openly gave the innate spirit treasure, what is the difference between this and your own action, you have broken the rules!

Liuru Venerable was angry, blowing his beard and glaring at Yuan Xuan Zhenren.

And as soon as he spoke, all the demon cultivators also shouted and scolded in unison, and they did not give up.

Yuan Xuan Zhenren smiled indifferently and said: "Brother Liuru Dao's words are wrong, it is not that Poor Dao deliberately gave him the Lingyun Lantern to use to fight the Fa, but some time ago, because the apprentice wanted to practice with the help of the innate spiritual flame in the Lingyun Lantern, Poor Dao put the Lingyun Lantern in his hand......

It's just that later, because Poor Dao was busy with the Dharma Fighting Conference, he forgot to get it back, but he didn't expect him to be bold enough to do it on the Dharma Fighting Platform, what a sin!

Don't worry, in the future, Poor Dao will punish him severely and give you an explanation!"

Yuan Xuan's clear voice lingered in the air, and both sides could hear it clearly.

This is very likely, it seems to be blameless, but I forgot to take it back, what the hell is this reason?

Who would believe it? Fool them as three-year-olds!

However, Yuan Xuanzhen's words were burning and his expression was sincere, as if everything was from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone scolded in their hearts: hypocrisy!

Even the Xuanmen monks are no exception.

One by one, the people of the Demon Dao looked at him with contempt.

Under Qianfu's finger, Yuan Xuanzhen's face was light.

However, his flat expression only lasted for a while, and then his face changed suddenly, staring at the fighting platform with a surprised expression, as if he had seen an incredible scene......