The speed of the flying sword was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Xu Bansheng and faced the Yuan Baby.

"Seven turns of true thunder. ”

Li Fan spat out five words in his mouth, and the treasure light behind his head regenerated, and this time there was nothing else in the treasure light, but only the thunder faintly, rolling in.

The brighter the light, the louder the thunder, but the sky became gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was already dark and oppressive, as if it had entered the night.

The starlight is gone, the moon god does not exist, and the only light in the world is the treasure light behind the brain.

Yuan Ying also relied on this treasure light, waving his sword and pointing at it, the closer he got to it, the more he felt that the thunder was agitated, and it was difficult to move forward.

Even if it is the body of the Yuan Infant, it is difficult to move an inch in the face of this Buddha's thunder sound.

However, the gap between his cultivation and that of Liao Fan was really too big, although it was difficult to move forward, but he still let him get closer step by step, and the giant sword in his hand continued to slash, killing a way between the thunder sounds.

Suddenly, all the thunder was gone, and the whole world became extremely quiet. Yuan Ying could even hear the chirping of birds in the distance, and he could also hear the sound of Xu Bansheng's breathing.

Yuan Ying swung his sword and slashed forward, but found that although he was silent at this moment, it was even more difficult to move forward than just now.

"********! The thunder sound is to the extreme, it is silent. ”

Yuan Ying suddenly realized, and the giant sword in his hand bloomed with all his strength, constantly slashing towards the thunder that had already sounded.

In Yuan Ying's view, the world is dark, and all the light is only the treasure light in front of him, but behind Fan, the world is still clear, Xu Bansheng can't step forward, he can only watch Fan barely support.

Xu Bansheng saw that Lifan was getting old rapidly. From a young man in his twenties, he became a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties in a blink of an eye, and then wrinkles appeared on his face. The corners of the eyes are drooping, and the old age is born.

Xu Bansheng clearly understood. This is a move that is used by anyone who is using the way of overdrawing his life, and with his cultivation, it is impossible to use this seventh turn.

Nalanda Temple has never been a famous and decent family, which is why the Kunlun Sword Sect has always regarded itself as the orthodoxy of cultivating immortals, and even most **** people think the same.

This can be seen from the practice of cultivating the Buddha, the Nine Turns Demon Buddha, who is also the Buddha. This has long shown that Nalanda Monastery is by no means an orthodox Buddhist path, but a new path between the Buddha and the demon.

Now all the methods used are also despised by sects like Kunlun Sword Sect that regard themselves as authentic sects for cultivating immortals, burning their own lives in exchange for a temporary increase in strength, and using exercises that are not consistent with their own cultivation.

But at this moment, what can be done?

Suddenly, Xu Bansheng suddenly thought, isn't it just burning life? That is at the cost of vitality. As long as the vitality is replenished, there is no need to burn one's own life.

Xu Bansheng laughed out loud and flew behind Fan. A palm slapped on the top of his head, and the majestic vitality was frantically injected into Fan's body again.

Although it was not possible to restore Fan to the appearance of a pretty monk about twenty years old for the time being, it also prevented his life from continuing to be burned.

Lifan's body was shocked, and his confidence increased, although at this moment, Yuanying finally completely cut through the thunder sound with a sword, and the world in front of him was bright again, and Lifan's chest was also like a lightning strike, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

With the vitality injected into Xu half of his life, he is full of confidence. The back of his head was full of light, and his expression was extremely determined. At this moment, he is already sixty or seventy years old, and he is old. But it is more compassionate and Buddha-like.

The Dharma is solemn, and Lifan exhales and says: "Eight turns of my Buddha!"

Between the treasure light, the light building is regenerated.

And between the light buildings, a few crisp bells rang, and a seventh-level floating slaughter fell to the ground.

In the floating slaughter, all kinds of scriptures were recited, and the Yuan Infant who was about to swing his sword to cut off was also blocked by the sound of these chantings.

The scriptures seemed to be condensed into a solid body, forming a high wall, and no matter how Yuan Ying chopped it, he couldn't move forward half a step.

The barrier formed by this scripture is much stronger than the barrier of the thunder sound just now, even if it is more than twice as strong as the thunder sound of the last ********. Rao is now the Yuan Baby, and he already feels a little powerless.

This is inevitable, the Nine Turns Demon Buddha is stronger than the first turn, otherwise in the last turn, how can the Buddha make everything in the world disappear with a smile? Although this disappearance is very exaggerated, if its power is not huge enough, there will be no such exaggeration.

What's more, under the continuous output of Yuan Ying, his strength is not as good as in the initial heyday, Yuan Ying is also a human after all, it is impossible to maintain the strongest output like this forever, the true qi is limited, even if Yuan Ying's true qi is in a true crystal state, it can't stand the continuous resurrection of Xu Bansheng and Li Fan, the two freaks.

Although the current Yuan Ying has not reached the end of the strong crossbow, it is not much better, and he can still make a little mark on the defense composed of scriptures, which is already considered quite strong.

This is also because the cultivation is still shallow, if the mortal reaches the middle stage of the golden pill, and the same eight turns of my Buddha, I am afraid that this Yuan Infant will not have the opportunity to take even one step forward.

Although the scriptures are very strong, but after a long time, Yuan Ying still took a few steps forward, seeing that the defense composed of the scriptures was about to collapse, but at the moment when Yuan Ying gritted his teeth and slashed out a sword again, and the scriptures were about to collapse, the seven-layer floating slaughter suddenly bloomed with colorful treasure light, and the seven-layer light building was built layer by layer, and between the light buildings, a pineapple-like thing slowly emerged from the tower.

Xu Bansheng was also shocked, of course he didn't think that thing was a pineapple, this was clearly the head of the Buddha Shakyamuni, the pineapple granular thing was the Buddha's curly hair.

Yuan Ying slashed the scriptures with a sword, thinking that this level had passed, but when he looked up, he was also startled.

In mid-air, the Buddha looked at him kindly, with no sorrow or joy in his eyes, full of compassion for the common people in the world.

"Put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is turned back. ”

The Buddha recited four verses, each word condensed into substance in the air, and the golden font was like a small mountain, pressing on the top of the Yuan Baby's head.

Sixteen words were completely superimposed on Yuan Ying, and Yuan Ying suddenly woke up. He scolded: "What bullshit Buddha, if you have the common people in your heart, why do you want to kill me? I'll kill you!"

At this moment, Yuan Ying was already on the verge of despair, and he had to summon his natal blood crow.

Before that, Xu Bansheng had already seen the blood crows of Blood Raven Island Qi refining, foundation building, and Jindan. It's the first time I've seen Yuanying's blood crow.

The blood crow only flapped its wings, and it had already flown out from between the sixteen big characters, really covering the sky and the sun, its wings spread, and the entire sky was covered by this huge blood crow.

Under the wings of the blood crow, the sky was bloody, and when the blood crow opened its mouth, it was an endless fishy smell. It's like the unpleasant smell of fermented blood.

Waving his wings, the blood crow tried to sweep away the sixteen words that pressed on Yuan Ying's body, but these sixteen words were enough to have ten thousand powers, even if it was a huge blood crow, it was helpless for a while.

The Blood Raven hissed, flapped its wings into the sky, and swooped down, trying to knock the golden word away with its iron beak.

The sound of gold and iron resonating sounded loudly, and the golden word only flickered slightly, and the Buddha in the air also beckoned at this moment. He said, "Dapeng Bird, you still haven't received your supernatural powers?"

The Blood Raven turned around and glanced at it, his eyes full of disdain. With a hissing in his mouth, he didn't even care about the golden words, but walked towards the Buddha in the air.

The Buddha stretched out a hand and slapped it on the blood crow, and the blood crow trembled, but still tried its best to move forward. It can be seen that the Buddha has blocked the blood crow from attacking it, but he can't hurt the blood crow. Otherwise. When the Buddha made a move, the heaven and earth were changed. The so-called divine palm should be a palm of the world. The world is extinguished in one palm. But now, the palm of the Buddha is just the strength of the Yuan Baby.

The blood crow was in a hurry, and tried to rush through the palm of the Buddha several times but could not get it, Yuan Ying seemed to understand the reason, this Buddha was immortal, as long as the sixteen golden characters were still there, the Buddha would never disappear. Only those sixteen golden characters were broken, and the Buddha naturally disappeared, and the eight turns of the Buddha were naturally broken. Otherwise, why did this Buddha only spit out those sixteen big characters, he also spoke to the blood crow, and also lied, why didn't he let the words also condense into golden words and press the blood crow below?

As soon as his mind moved, the blood crow flew back, and sure enough, the blood crow left, and the Buddha retracted his palm, without the slightest intention of strengthening the attack. This Buddha is used to bluff people, and the real attack of this turn is on these sixteen big characters.

The blood crow waved its wings again, trying to sweep away the golden words, but the golden words still did not move, but the golden light continued to bloom, causing the feathers on the blood crow's body to fall off a lot.

The neighing sound, the blood crow spewed out a red mist, the mist was so smelly that even Xu Bansheng, from a distance of hundreds of zhang, could smell this unpleasant smell.

As soon as the red mist met the big golden characters, it condensed into water droplets and fell on the golden characters.

A trace of white smoke rose up, accompanied by a sizzling sound, Xu Bansheng knew that it was not good, it seemed that this golden word was about to be broken, and Yuan Ying found a way to crack it.

Xu Bansheng immediately strengthened the output of vitality, he was worried that Yuan Ying's move after being suppressed for a long time, with the blood crow, Fan would not be able to withstand it, only by protecting his heart and enhancing his vitality could he survive.

Ahead, the golden words suddenly scattered, and were beaten into scattered sixteen words, the blood crow was not angry that he just let himself wave his wings and could not help these golden words, he was to catch up, and with a flap of the giant wings, it was a golden word turned into a little streamer, shattering between heaven and earth.

The golden words burst, and Lifan was also hit hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood crow smashed a few golden words in a row, and Lifan spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, but fortunately those golden words fell on their own, otherwise if the blood crow was all smashed, I was afraid that everyone would have vomited to death just by vomiting blood.

"Good thief, grandpa see what else you have to do!" Yuan Ying got up again, holding a giant sword, and stepped in the air, stomping every step as if the air was trembling, the whole space was shaking, Yuan Ying waved his sword and pointed directly at Fan, at this moment, Fan had been dyed red with the blood he spit out, and his body was covered in blood, and even the celestial-level robe that Xu Bansheng wore for him had been dyed red.

Thanks to the vitality output of Xu Bansheng, otherwise, Li Fan would have died a long time ago, and it would have been impossible to use the eighth turn. He didn't even need Yuan Ying to make a move, just because he overdrew his life and burned his vitality, it was enough for him to age quickly and eventually die.

At this moment, Fan didn't know how long Xu Bansheng's powerful vitality could last, he had to use the last turn, otherwise, he and Xu Bansheng would both become Yuan Ying's sword souls.

"Big brother, the little monk is really happy to have a big brother like you!" said Li Fan suddenly.

Xu Bansheng had a bad omen in his heart, and there were still three or four percent of the vitality left in his body, so he didn't understand why this was the case.

"Nine Turns of the Buddha Demon Transformation!" (To be continued.) )