Chapter 130: Forced to Strike

"Yan Liangyu!"

Xia Fan couldn't help but cry out in surprise, the girl was teleported out with him, and then Yan Liangyu, who was missing, looked at the person sitting cross-legged behind him, Xia Fan suddenly felt in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When he first met Tan Liangyi, he always felt that he was familiar with each other, but at this time, he didn't understand how the two of them were together, and if he looked closely, there were many similarities in the appearance of the two, and most of them were brother and sister, so it made sense.

In this way, it seems that Yan Liangyu's name must also be fake, seeing his serious appearance, Xia Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and secretly said why he hadn't thought of it.

Looking at Tan Liangyi again, I saw him sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and there were words in his mouth for a while, Xia Fan was stunned again, he actually felt a righteous and righteous spirit in his body.

Seeing a string of prayer beads on his lap again, Xia Fan once again showed a sudden look, although this was the first time he saw it, he also instantly understood that this Tan Liangyi was actually urging a Buddhist magic weapon, and there was a faint flash of Buddha light on his body, which must have been used to restrain this ghost.

Seeing the magic weapon of Buddhism for the first time, Xia Fan couldn't help but be a little interested, and while observing the ghosts chasing Luo Ou in the hall, he said that most of his attention was on Tan Liangyi's body.

I saw that Luo Ou swung a sword again, and her body did not stop, but this time the ghost girl stopped her figure, and the girl's face suddenly showed a look of panic, turned her head to look in the direction where Tan Liangyi was, and after a little hesitation, she flew towards it.

The ghost girl's action immediately made Yan Liangyu, who was already very nervous, even more nervous, the things in her hands were raised high, her body trembled, and the fear in her heart was undoubtedly revealed.

The ghost flew three feet away, its sleeves suddenly swelled, and hit Yan Liangyu, Yan Liangyu suddenly let out an exclamation, but the thing in his hand suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden light, and the ghost girl immediately let out a scream, looking at the thing in Yan Liangyu's hand in horror.

"Jindan Relic!"

At the same time, a name suddenly appeared in Xia Fan's heart, and information about it also appeared instantly.

Hundreds of schools of thought in the cultivation world contend, but as the leader of the cultivation frenzy in the cultivation world has always been Buddha, Taoism, Confucianism, and Demons, among which the original cultivators accounted for the vast majority, followed by Confucianism and demons, but I don't know when it started, some monks achieved great power, sanctified and became immortals, but at that time someone suddenly discovered that the real demons were not those demon cultivators, the real demons were even more terrifying, bloodthirsty, and inhumane, they were cunning, cruel, and extremely aggressive.

As a result, a great power created a set of cultivation exercises specifically for demons, and this set of exercises has been continuously explored and improved by later generations, and finally formed a unique cultivation system.

Just like Taoist cultivation, the immortals divide it into nine realms, namely: emptiness, spiritual heart, relics, primordial spirit, soul movement, Taixu, Qingling, crossing, and Mahayana.

And this Jindan relics are the relics of the Buddha cultivation because of the merits of the precepts and wisdom and naturally felt, is the essence of its whole body mana condensed, is the source of its strength fundamental, and because the relics of the Buddha and the Taoist Jindan period correspond, so it is usually called the Jindan relics, and its role is like the monk's Jindan is not difficult to know.

This Buddha path originally appeared for demons, and the cultivation is naturally pure masculinity between heaven and earth, and this is precisely what the ghosts and ghosts are afraid of, so it also has the same restraint effect on the ghosts.

After recognizing the Buddha treasure in Yan Liangyu's hand, Xia Fan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he really didn't expect to see the Buddha treasure here, and it turned out to be two, not only that, but there were people who could drive it.

Quietly staring at Yan Liangyu and the ghost in the hall, Xia Fan's eyes showed a hint of expectation, he wanted to see if this Jindan Relic could completely block the ghost, of course, if there was an irresistible situation, he would immediately rush out, after all, the person holding the Jindan Relic was Yan Liangyu, Xia Fan would not let it go wrong.

Just as Xia Fan's thought fell, she saw that Yan Liangyu had already opened her eyes, looked at the ghost in front of her in surprise, and saw that the ghost was full of pain, combined with its screams just now, how could she not know the power of the bead in her hand.

Glancing at the milky white egg-sized beads in his hand, Yan Liangyu felt a little relieved while doubting its power in his heart, and was about to stretch out in front of him again, but his body couldn't hold back the trembling, and even the hand holding the relic also trembled, and the relic fell to the ground with a "click".

"Not good!"

As soon as Xia Fan saw this scene, he immediately screamed in his heart, and at the same time rushed towards the main hall.

When the relics fell to the ground, Yan Liangyu's face changed, and she was about to lean over and pick it up in a hurry, but the speed of the person was faster than her.

No, it should be said that there are ghosts!

I saw a white shadow fly in an instant, knocking the relic away, Yan Liangyu panicked in her heart, instinctively looked up at the female ghost, but as soon as she raised her head, another white shadow flew in, attacking her face, for the female ghost's weird attack Yan Liangyu already has some understanding, your physical attack can't cause damage to it, but the other party's sleeves are like carrying a huge force of ten thousand catties, no matter that martial artist, touching the immortal is also seriously injured, and she is now facing the sleeve in front of the door, Yan Liangyu can even think of the scene of her brain bursting.

Not only did he scream, but Yan Liangyu just opened his lips slightly, and then closed his eyes, his mind went blank.

The faces of everyone around changed greatly, and the people of the Tan family opened their lips slightly, obviously wanting to remind them, but they already knew that it was too late, a delicate flower was about to completely wither, and some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

There were only two people at the scene of this strange scene, one was Tan Liangyi, and the other was Xia Fan who flew quickly towards Yan Liangyu.

Xia Fan's face was cold at this time, he had already exerted his speed to the fastest, and his body turned into an afterimage, but it still looked irretrievable, and in the midst of his eyes, Xia Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a pair of bright silver rings appeared in his hands and threw them forward.

I saw that the double ring covered Yan Liangyu with one ring, and the other ring shot at the ghost, and the first ring took the lead in putting Yan Liangyu in it, and the other ring smashed into the ghost's body.

At the same time that the earth ring put Yan Liangyu in it, the white sleeves just flew in and hit the earth ring, the earth ring trembled, and a faint sound sounded, and almost at the same moment, a miserable scream that made people tremble physically and mentally, and the ghost was knocked out.

The next moment, Xia Fan had already flown over and hugged Yan Liangyu in his arms.

"Are you alright?"

Yan Liangyu still closed her eyes tightly, until she heard this familiar voice and felt that she was being held, then she opened her eyes, and then a familiar face appeared, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

There was no crying, no words, Yan Liangyu stared at Xia Fan's eyes tightly, for ten breaths, just when Xia Fan was embarrassed by him and wanted to dodge, Yan Liangyu's hands suddenly raised, and then climbed on Xia Fan's head, raised his head, and the peach-like beautiful pink lips were imprinted.