Incompetent and embarrassed smile, when Fan Wenkai said this, it shook the determination he had just made, and then sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, I will accompany you crazy today, old monk." ”

Immediately, he couldn't borrow the Bodhi Sutra from Fan Wenkai, and began to discuss with Fan Wenkai how to deal with it.

After a few moments, the two of them made up their minds.

In this desert, the Demon of Xuansha is powerful, but there are still some limitations.

To be precise, the Demon of the Sand is something similar to mud that needs water support, and even if it can use the sand of the Northern Desert to strengthen itself, it indirectly, it also restricts its movements.

Surrender the Bodhi Sutra to the incompetent envoy, this is the best choice, the two of them are one to contain, one to seal, if there is a chance, it is best to be able to kill, if there is no chance, then seal it, it is also a good choice.

As for where the Demon of Xuansha was sealed, according to rumors, it was suppressed by the four Buddhist protectors, but now there are no traces of it, which is incomprehensible.

The two of them stood in the air, about four or five feet from the ground.

No matter how powerful the Demon of Xuansha is, once it is now in the air, it is like a sourceless water, which is difficult to support exploration, which also creates opportunities for them.

"Are you sure we're just waiting for it to come and kill us?" Fan Wenkai looked at the incompetent Zen master speechlessly, feeling a knife on his neck, and a cool breeze constantly flying behind him.

Impotence said nervously: "What, do you have a better way?" The seal has been broken, the Demon of Xuansha may awaken at any time, and once we wake up, we will be in danger." ”

After a pause, he continued incompetently: "Actually, I still think that we should leave here quickly, and we shouldn't be cannon fodder here, although Lao Tzu is longer than when you lived, but in such a fancy world, I haven't lived enough." ”

Fan Wenkai said disdainfully: "You are a great monk, and you are still in the world of flowers, I think you are still vulgar." ”

"What's wrong with the great monk? The Buddha once said that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. The key to faith is not in the heart, unlike the monks in other places in Kyushu, who only talk about purifying sentient beings, but actually do some unsightly deeds, focusing on the truth. ”

Fan Wenkai said disdainfully: "Could it be that you once wanted to rob me, which is considered an upright act?"

"Hehe, you're just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding......"

"Shhhhh

"Shh......h Ah, it's coming, it's coming!"

The incompetent Zen master was cursing Fan Wenkai, but he also noticed the changes on the ground, and his head shrank in fright, and he immediately screamed.

The yellow sand in the ground rolled, rolling up waves and a sea of gold.

"Come on, it's just in time! let me see the strength of the true god intermediate!"

The incompetence was shocked, and he said weakly: "That, Brother Xiao Fan, there is one thing I want to say." ”

Fan Wenkai stared at the Jin Hai tumbling underground, without squinting: "What's the matter?"

Wu couldn't take the Bodhi Sutra in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't know how to use the Bodhi Sutra, and I can't use the Bodhi Sutra to send out such a holy light to the heavens......"

"Damn!" Fan Wenkai scolded secretly, finally turned his head, snatched the Bodhi Sutra in his impotent hand, and then scolded: "You didn't say it earlier, at a critical time, you have to rely on Lao Tzu!"

Then he turned his head quickly, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and in this desert, the Chixiao Sword was even more powerful.

The tip of the sword glowed with a little firelight, pointing directly into the golden waves below, and suddenly there was a long roar, and he leaned down and rushed down, even the person with the sword was submerged in the yellow sand.

"Boom!"

On the ground, a loud explosion broke out of thin air, yellow sand shot everywhere, and the waves were raging.

Fan Wenkai fell into the bottom alone, and suddenly felt that the yellow sand around him was slightly sticky, sticking to his body, trapping him deadly. Then, in that moment, more mud and sand rolled towards him, drowning him in an instant.

Wuyi Sky was stunned, his nervous throat was a little dry, he swallowed his saliva, and muttered, "Just ...... Is that how he died? This demon of the sand is terrifying. ”

Suddenly he had the intention of escaping again, he was not sure of victory, if he had fled in the past, he would have fled a long time ago, but now it is different from the past, Fan Wenkai died for no reason, making him feel so guilty in this life.

With an incompetent and calm face, he suddenly turned his hands over and snorted: "Palm the sky!"

The momentum on his body increased several times, bursting out with dozens of golden lights, almost covering the demonic fog in the sky, and with his palm print, it seemed that a pair of huge handprints had formed in the air and slid down, directly hitting the submerged place of Fan Wenkai.

Suddenly the wind and clouds surged, and the sand waves were monstrous.

Fan Wen broke the seal, spit out a mouthful of sand, flew straight into the sky, and said with a black line on his face: "Do you want to kill Lao Tzu?"

Fan Wenkai originally wanted to use the sword qi of the Nine Swords Phantom Shadow to break through the wild sand, but before he could brew, the top of his head was directly covered by a strong force, causing him to swallow a few mouthfuls of sand, making him disgraced.

Incompetence rolled his eyes at Fan Wenkai: "If I hadn't saved you, I'm afraid you would have been buried in the sand belly of this Xuansha Demon a long time ago." ”

"Cut. Fan Wenkai was disdainful, and he didn't have time to explain anything to Wucan at this moment, but cautiously looked at the place where the sand waves gathered.

Incompetence also noticed the direction in which the sand waves gathered, and was immediately shocked, shouting, "Stop him!"

Fan Wenkai immediately flew away, and asked as he flew, "What's the matter?"

Impotence followed, his face as solemn as water: "That place is the only underground water spring in the desert of the Northern Regions! It is where the spring of the Great Lake is located countless years ago! Even though it has almost dried up after thousands of years, there is still a large amount of water in its depths! If the demon of Xuansha finds the water source, I am afraid that we will have no chance to seal him!"

Fan Wenkai was taken aback, the Demon of Xuansha was cultivated from something similar to a swamp, in this northern desert, without a water source, his power could not be fully exerted, if there was a water source, he would be able to restore his body.

They are undoubtedly against a huge swamp! I'm afraid they'll hang up in minutes!

"Sword of the sword!"

Fan Wenkai's Chixiao Sword danced in his hand, roaring with a fierce and domineering true qi, instantly turning into countless sword swords of fire, destroying all the way, and the body of the Xuansha Demon that touched it was roasted into soil cultivation in the blink of an eye, and no longer flowed.

But after all, the Xuansha Demon who was controlled by his Chixiao Sword was in the minority, and under all the rolling golden waves on the ground, there was a power of the Xuansha Demon that was not weak.

"This can't be done!" Impotence anxiously shouted: "If I comprehend the magic in the Bodhi Sutra, I may be able to fight the demon of Xuansha at this time, but I don't have ......"

Fan Wenkai's face was cold, and he said angrily: "If it were up to you, Lao Tzu would have died a long time ago!"

With that, it was another sword against the almost boiling sea of sand.

"Haha! Human, it's too late! It's too late, today is the end of the two of you, it's been a thousand years, and my Xuansha has finally come out!"

Suddenly, the whole sea of sand calmed down, there was no wild sand rolling, and there was no other movement after this arrogant voice, but a terrifying force was rising.

Fan Wenkai and Incompetence immediately stopped, and his eyes went straight to the water spring.

"Is it late?"

"Well, it's late. Once a place in the sand comes into contact with a water source, it can use a huge body of sand to send the water to all parts of the body. ”

"Even if you recover your body, so what? I have a divine weapon in my hand, and I have a deep hatred of blood, how can I die here! Today, no matter how strong you are, you will die for Lao Tzu!"

Fan Wenkai shouted, since the whole person rushed over at a faster speed.

"Brother Fan, don't act rashly!"

But where could Fan Wenkai listen? Seeing that the Xuansha Demon in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, it was impossible for him to give the other party more time!

It must be killed as quickly as possible!

"Hahaha! The little god is just at the peak, why bother!"

The Demon of Xuansha said domineeringly, and above the ground, the sound of 'poof, poof' continued one after another.

Fan Wenkai lowered his head suddenly, and on the ground, countless clay swords were shot, and the tips of the swords showed a fierce cold light, all of which stabbed at him.

"At the Taixian level, Lao Tzu dared to fight at the god level, and now that the little god is at its peak, how can it be inferior to that time?"

Fan Wenkai's true qi rolled like a sea, and the Chixiao Sword danced with the wind, not caring at all about the mud sword that shot at him, and directly slashed at the part of the spring in front of him, which was the source of the sound.

"Smack......

With a series of crackling sounds, Fan Wenkai was covered in mud, but he was not injured, he carried his true qi, shook his whole body, and scattered the mud, followed by another sword swing.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people cultivating the 'Five Directions Heaven and Earth Technique', no wonder there is such a physical body! It's a pity that you met me, even if you have such a physical body, what's the use?"

Above the fountain, the yellow sand began to bulge and soon turned into a clay figurine, with mud and sand flowing down the surface.

"Haha, it feels good to have water! It's been a thousand years, and Lao Tzu has never drunk a drop of water!"

The clay man laughed silently, but from behind him, dozens of sharp arrows of several zhang long were shot, and the strength was unbelievable.

Fan Wenkai sneered: "It's just brute force! There's a fart, let Lao Tzu end your life!"

"Whew!"

The fish intestine sword was also unsheathed, and when used in conjunction with the Chixiao Sword, it was swung out in an instant, and thirty-three fierce sword qi rushed on top of the huge sharp arrow.

The sharp arrow of mud instantly collapsed **** in all directions.

"Hehe, is it really brute force?" The clay man was even more disdainful, raised a fist with a diameter of one zhang, and smashed it towards Fan Wenkai.

With such a big fist, even if it is Fan Wenkai, once he is hit, he will not be able to bear it.

Fan Wenkai hurriedly turned over, suddenly his feet sank, and the whole person was dragged down.

"Oops!"

Fan Wenkai said secretly, and looked down to see that a muddy claw was clutching his ankle tightly. Fan Wenkai was annoyed, and two more swords slashed at the mud claw, and the mud claw collapsed.