Chapter 281: The Ultimate Six Dao Immortal Sword

The temple was already in chaos, and the host, escorted by the monks, had already hidden in the underground palace on the mountain behind the temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, the tall monk who was carrying water by the stream put down the wooden barrel, stared at the dark clouds in the sky above, looked stunned, and said to himself: "There is a monk breaking in, should I go to help?"

He touched his chin and walked around, his brows were already twisted, he hesitated for a long time, shook his head and said: "Forget it, I have endured it for so many years, just to hide my cultivation, waiting for my brother to come to Nanyang City to find me, if I am impulsive at this time, it will be a bad thing to be recognized." ā€

This monk is none other than Lan Feng's best friend Tong Sheng.

With that in mind, he leaned down, picked up the ladle, and scooped water into the six wooden barrels beside him.

At this moment, a little monk came running from afar, he looked panicked, and when he saw Tong Sheng by the stream, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted loudly: "Brother Tong, don't carry water, run quickly." ā€

"What's wrong?" Tong Sheng looked back, his eyes blank.

"There are a few immortals who know magic in the temple, the main hall has been destroyed, most of the monks have already run away, let's run quickly." The little monk said as he ran, and when he came to Tong Sheng, he was already out of breath.

"The main hall is ruined?" Tong Sheng frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What about the Bodhi tree in the courtyard?"

"Tree?" The little monk raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "When has this been, you still care about a tree?"

"Tell me, what's wrong with the tree?" Tong Sheng looked nervous.

Although the little monk thought it was strange, he still replied, "That tree is in the middle of the courtyard, I'm afraid it won't live long." ā€

As soon as Tong Sheng heard this, he hurriedly threw the water scoop into the bucket and was about to run towards the temple, but was dragged by the little monk.

"Brother Tong, don't you want to live, it's just a tree, you can't take it away if you go, let's leave with me, let's find a new temple, it's a big deal, it's inferior, anyway, we're used to it." The little monk said loudly with tears in his eyes.

Tong Sheng paused, turned around, touched the little monk's head, and said with a smile: "Gui Chen, there is something under the Bodhi tree, which must be taken out, if you want to go with me, wait for me here, Brother Tong will come back to you." ā€

"What's it, is it important?" the little monk wondered.

"Important, I see it as life. Tong Sheng smiled slightly, took the little monk to a piece of bluestone, and said solemnly: "Guichen, you wait for me here, and when I take out that thing, I will come to you." If I don't come back in half an hour, you can leave on your own, take care. ā€

Tong Sheng took a deep breath, let go of his hand, and ran briskly towards the temple, just after walking a short distance, the firm voice of the little monk came from behind him.

"Brother Tong, I'll wait for you, I won't leave. ā€

Tong Sheng smiled slightly, didn't look back, and disappeared into a green bamboo forest in front of him.

"Let go of my sister, otherwise, Hugh blames me for being unkind. ā€

Yun Chen stared at Yun Di, who was choked by Lan Feng's neck, looking nervous, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"You're welcome......" Lan Feng had a grim face, staring at the North Star necklace around Yun Yan's neck, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Who drove Su Su out of the house, who fed her the Invisible Pill, and who took away the necklace I gave her, you, have you ever been polite to me, and Su Su, you Yun Yan...... Are you polite to her?"

"This chain is mine, it's just a little similar to your sister's, what evidence do you have to wronged me?"

Yun Yan hoarsely voiced, although his face was flushed, but his eyes still revealed pride, one thing, if she got it, it was hers, even if it was once owned, at least at this moment, it was still hers.

"Nonsense!" Lan Feng ripped off the North Star necklace around her neck and threw it into the storage bag, the force in her hand was a little stronger.

"Let go of my sister!" Yunchen couldn't hold back any longer, roared angrily, holding a flying sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Lan Feng quickly.

Lan Feng raised his eyebrows, seeing that Yun Chen was approaching, his left hand was a palm, and it slapped on Yun Yan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Brother......" Yun Yan's eyes exploded, staring straight at Yun Chen, and with the last trace of pride, he fell into Lan Feng's arms.

She's dead.

"Sister!" Yunchen roared, but his feet trembled, his spiritual power was chaotic, and he fell to the ground.

For some reason, Lan Feng actually felt compassion at this moment.

If you look at it from another angle, the woman in her arms is an ethereal element, then isn't Yunchen who fell to the ground at this moment the grief-stricken him who used to be?

"Let's go. Lan Feng sniffed, his eyes red, stood up from the golden bell, and threw Yun Yan's body down.

Yun Chen clenched his fists, came to Yun Yan's side, put his hand to her lips, and said hoarsely: "Sister......"

His hands began to tremble, he looked up at Lan Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Kill my sister, you are dead." ā€

Lan Feng had already withdrawn the thorn ball at this time, his eyes froze, he turned around, and frowned, "What, are you going to leave her for the funeral?"

"Joke!" Yunchen looked up to the sky and laughed, got up from the ground, stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "I am a fake Dan stage monk, a genius of Tongtian Palace, it should be you who want to accompany the burial!"

"Poof!"

The flying sword had already left his hand, and suddenly turned into six sword lights floating in front of him, and the middle one was the main sword, it seemed that this time, he directly used a killer move.

"Die!"

Yunchen shouted angrily, pinched the trick in his hand, and pointed at Lan Feng fiercely.

The sword light first paused, and then changed form, in the dark sky, it was like six shining meteors, stabbing straight towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng waved his sleeves, and the ghost hand moved, forming a huge barrier in front of him, but at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a leading sword qi had already pierced the ghost hand and continued to fly towards him.

Although Lan Feng's expression was as usual, he was extremely shocked in his heart, this was the first time he had been cracked since he used his ghost hand.

The heart moved at will, and the energy of the ghost hand suddenly tripled as before, and it was blessed in the current barrier.

The six sword qi came to the front of the barrier one after another, stagnating, Yunchen snorted lightly, and sneered: "How can I, Yunchen, be the kind of person who will suffer two losses, I was trapped by you five years ago, I have studied the method of cracking, today, let you taste the power of my superb six immortal swords!"

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and he read complex and incomprehensible words in his mouth, one by one, golden symbols slowly floated out from the main sword in the middle, suddenly burst in the air, turned into a little golden mang, and drilled into the remaining five sword qi.

Lan Feng's face changed slightly, and he saw that the six sword qi suddenly broke through the barrier formed by the ghost hand, trembling violently in the air. (To be continued.) )