Seeing that the Dakeqi Lama did not want to go down to the bell tower again, but wanted to wait for the arrival of the period of nirvana, the sick monks, the dry monks, and the thin monks had to take a hard look at Shi Fan, and then jumped off the bell tower......

Lama Dakqi sighed in his heart: "The Living Buddha has already seen the catastrophe of this monastery, so he asks them not to stop Shi Fan! But the Ku army is violent, and they will inevitably lay a net to arrest him...... All this is predetermined, and the Kujun army will also pay the price for it...... The Providence Potala Palace is about to endure a catastrophe, but I have no power to return to the sky......" Dakeqi Lama said: "Shi Fan, now I have given you the secret of Pengcheng, you can go...... I'm going to wait for Nirvana...... If you can, please don't kill too much......"

Shi Fan nodded silently, he was not a murderous person, but looking at the formation under the bell tower, he couldn't tolerate his softness no matter what, but the Dakeqi Lama, who was kind to him, persuaded him, Shi Fan could only nod and said: "Master, do your best......

"Just do your best! don't hurt innocent people!" said Lama Dakqi and closed his eyes and meditated, and said nothing.

Shi Fan sighed and jumped off the bell tower. I saw that eight or nine figures around me instantly surrounded Shi Fan, and Shi Fan saw that the three monks who were thin and sick were in the list, and there were a few people who didn't know them, but the fluctuations of the true qi in the whole body were obviously not weak!

Shi Fan sighed: "Do you really want to disobey the order of the Living Buddha to intercept you?" One of the big lamas wearing a fiery red robe said in a loud voice: "You are Shi Fan, the swordsman of the Returning Heavens?"

Shi Fan said coldly: "You are Ku Jun?" Looking at the true qi on his body that was superior to that of outstanding monks, Shi Fan was quite sure, although he was in doubt.

Ku Jun said in a deep voice: "You dare to hurt my junior brother of Baita to break his wrist! How can I let you go? Where does the face of the number one master of my Ku Army and Tibetan Land remain?"

Shi Fan laughed and said, "I'm so ashamed! I vomited blood after being beaten by the Dakeqi Lama, and I actually dared to call myself the number one master of Tibetan land!" Ku Jun was furious when he heard this, and his wrinkled face suddenly turned blue and red, and he could not forget the scene at that time in the past twenty years. As the presiding officer of the Potala Palace, he was beaten and vomited blood by a Dake who guarded the Tibetan scripture building! At present, he almost vomited blood to death, and he has been practicing martial arts for 20 years, and is known as the No. 1 master in Tibet, and now he thinks that he has surpassed Dakeqi, but he will never forget the shame of that life......

At this moment, when Shi Fan was mentioned, Ku Jun suddenly jumped like thunder. shouted, "The dragon is in the sky!" The big sleeves were raised, but they attacked Shi Fan like a giant dragon! At the same time, ten lamas poured into the field again, and a total of nineteen people formed a wonderful formation to surround Shi Fan......

At this moment, as soon as the Ku army moved, the entire formation was launched, and it suddenly soared wildly, pressing towards Shi Fan like a wall of embodied qi......

Shi Fan's True Martial Sword swung out a circle of purple and green aura, and immediately cut a gap in the qi wall, blocking the Ku Jun's move like a tiger coming out! Shi Fan only felt that the sword was difficult. There was a big shock in his heart, and he felt sluggish with the edge of Jian Gang, which shows the pressure of this formation......

The Ku Jun missed the blow, and kept waving his palms at Shi Fan like an angry dragon, and Shi Fan's pressure suddenly increased greatly! This Ku Jun deserved to be a great master who was only inferior to Dake's qi, and his true qi was like an abyss like the sea, and the tantric mastery was endless, and Shi Fan was extremely difficult to one-on-one. He was in a large formation of nineteen people......

In just a few breaths, Shi Fan was slapped by the monks. The blood in his chest churned, and blood overflowed the corners of his mouth......

Ku Jun laughed and said: "Boy, no matter how strong you are, you can't break my Flying Dragon Nineteen Transformations Tantric Array, Lao Wei let you know what it means to go to heaven and enter the earth without a door, and you can't survive and die!"

Shi Fan gasped and said, "Kujun, don't you think about it!" said with unwillingness in his heart. The eyes are green and green, and they are particularly breathtaking in this dark night......

I saw the cold air on Shi Fan's body emanating, and suddenly it was like a cold winter coming, and the monks only felt the chill go straight to their hearts, and they couldn't help but be shocked. to their realm. Basically, the cold and heat are gone, but there is a feeling of freezing at this moment, which shows the weight of the cold on Shi Fan's body!

"What kind of martial arts is this? The eyes are green, and at first glance, it is an evil demon! Junior disciples, flying dragons subduing demons!" Ku Jun was also shocked by Shi Fan's eyes that were not like human eyes, and shouted, and at the same time, his palms became as white as jade, but it was the Tibetan Land Tantric Sect's stunt "Xuanyu **** Palm"!

Shi Fan is like a demon god returning from hell at this moment, his original temperament as rich as jade has changed suddenly, his turquoise eyes are full of evil energy, and the Jiuyang Wuxiang True Yuan in his body is purple, and suddenly a cold air flows from his heart to his whole body, and the True Yuan then turns to a turquoise color, but under the pressure of life and death, he was once again overwhelmed by the Poison Demon Divine Skill. At this moment, Shi Fan was like crushing the Ximen snail at that time, and the evil qi on his body was lingering, and the true qi in his body would go retrograde for a while, and it would go forward for a while, which was extremely weird......

Shi Fan's true martial arts sword completely turned into a turquoise aura, and everywhere he went, he retreated. Although Kujun Xuanyu's **** palm is fierce and uncast, he has heard of the power of the sword of the Seven Absolute Divine Monarchs of Middle Earth, and he does not dare to take it hard, but his palm power is like the wind to block the true martial sword.

In an instant, the other nineteen monks joined forces to send out a furious surge, hitting Shi Fan's back heart, and Shi Fan suddenly flew out several feet like a kite with a broken string, and blood splashed in the air. Zhang Ruba didn't notice it, and was splashed on his chest by Shi Fan's blood, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the blue and black on his chest spread in an instant, and before he could react, he had already died of poison, bleeding from his seven orifices, his face was blue and black, and his death was extremely terrifying!

Ku Jun was shocked, "Be careful, his blood contains poison! He is a poisonous man!" As soon as Zhang Ruba died, the Flying Dragon Nineteen Transformation Array was incomplete, and it was broken......

But at this moment, Shi Fan was also seriously injured, although the internal yoga technique was constantly treating his internal injuries, but in the face of a large number of masters such as Ku Jun, it was in danger!

Ku Jun saw that Shi Fan was seriously injured, but he didn't dare to step forward, the horror of Zhang Luba's death was right in front of him, and he was also afraid that he had been poisoned by Shi Fan! Shi Fan saw that the monks were cowering, and he was powerless to escape at the moment, so the two sides were in a stalemate......

Ku Jun's face suddenly turned ruthless, "Look at what! Kill him for Lao Gu!" The monks no longer hesitated under the prestige of Ku Jun, and had to surround Shi Fan again, Baal is face changed, and suddenly took a few steps back and said: "Senior Brother Kujun, the living Buddha's last life, Baal can't disobey it anymore at this moment...... said Ku Jun's face without hesitation, and disappeared directly under the bell tower, but left without a fight......

The rest of the monks, you look at me, I look at you, as soon as the sick monk Baal left, the thin monk Zhanglupa died, and they all scattered immediately...... Suddenly there were only two people left on the field, Ku Jun and Shi Fan, Shi Fan gasped and laughed: "Ku Jun, no one is willing to sacrifice their lives for you!" (To be continued.) )