Chapter 67: Fierce Battle

When Pudu Cihang saw this box, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said eagerly: "That's it, junior brother, as long as you give it to me, and read it on the past feelings, you and I will gather and disperse from now on, and ensure that the absolute well water does not interfere with the river water." ”

This small box is exactly what Elder Zhizhen used to hold Pudu Cihang, he didn't dare to leave this thing in Zen's hands, because it had its divine sense imprint on it, and if it was left in Zen's hands, it would be too much to hold it, give it authority, and suffer from it.

"Oh, really. There was a hairy affection between the two of them, so Zen seemed to ask with some hesitation in his mouth, but in his heart he turned his nose up at Pudu Cihang, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zen's expression, her heart suddenly burst, and she quickly opened her mouth to stop it: "Master, you must not promise him, he killed my whole family, you must not promise him!" This Pudu Cihang is her enemy, not only caused her to die early, but also her father-killing enemy, so these are all undying revenge, although she has no strength to take revenge, but she also refuses to rest. Therefore, he is absolutely unwilling to see Purdue Cihang satisfied.

Purdue Cihang was furious when he heard this, and immediately turned his head, looked at Nie Xiaoqian coldly, and said: "Little ghost, I think you are a ghost and you should be impatient, do you want to scatter your soul!"

Zen smiled, interrupted Pudu Cihang to intimidate Nie Xiaoqian, and asked him, "Is this yours?"

This thing is a magic weapon, and it is not clear how Elder Zhizhen got it, but this thing may have been made by a certain powerful person and a centipede, and it turned out that Elder Zhizhen got it later, and it has nothing to do with Pudu Cihang, it only has a 'temporary residence permit', not a 'house verification'.

Pudu Cihang with a smiling face, suddenly stiffened, with a cold face, and looked at Zen Dao coldly: "Senior brother, you have to think clearly, don't be confused by this little ghost, otherwise senior brother will not miss the old love." These words are already tearing the skin of the face, and Sen Sen's threatening words.

"I figured it out. After Chan finished speaking coldly, Pudu Cihang saw that Zen knew the current affairs so well, and his face couldn't help but smile again, but then he heard Zen say: "I have to kill you with my own hands!" There was a stunned look on his face, and then he was annoyed and angry.

Nie Xiaoqian was overjoyed when she heard this, and when she raised her eyes, Siye was silent, and there was a ...... sound, a strong wind, almost blinding people's eyes!

Pudu Cihang clasped his hands together and walked slowly forward, it seemed that every step had an oppressive aura, and the demonic aura was boiling behind it, obviously not as calm as it was on its face, "It's really a pity! Senior brother, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Pudu Cihang shook his head after saying that, as if he was very sorry, and saw that it was always pretending to be a ghost like this, and couldn't help but sneer, but it was very disdainful, but at this time, he suddenly heard Pudu Cihang, and his voice slowly chanted the scriptures: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground......!"

Zen was dizzy for a while, a sense of vastness, rushed up from his heart, and his soul was captured, and suddenly his brain 'boomed', as if he was attacked by something, "Not good!" Zen was alert in his heart, and immediately reacted, this is Pudu Cihang's fatal Sanskrit sound. This kind of magic sound is very vicious, and it is specially designed to capture people's minds and make them unconscious. Ordinary creatures who hear it will die if they hear it, turn into puppets, and let it send it.

Don't dare to be careless at the moment, hurry up to keep your mind, and the luck is really angry, and you can also chant the scriptures: "Dying, ma, it, horn, mi, moo!!Dying, ma, it, horn, mi, moo......" This kind of Sanskrit singing sound is the "Tianlong Secret Book" in the Tianlong chanting emitted, small can make people sing soft as soft, like intoxicated, big is to hook the mind, so that the enemy will turn into ashes, any magic weapon Taoist will be broken.

Zen naturally does not have such skills, but it is enough to resist the deadly Sanskrit sound of Pudu Cihang, at this time, the sound wave contest, stopped in Nie Xiaoqian's ears, only to feel that there are all kinds of strange sounds between heaven and earth, for a time the world is spinning, and it is impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the chaos is very large.

Pudu Cihang saw Zen send out the heavenly dragon chanting to resist its life-threatening Sanskrit sound, and couldn't help but be surprised, and suddenly "put down the butcher's knife and become ......a Buddha on the ground" The sentence was read more quickly and urgently, only to see its mouth flip and fly out sentence by sentence, but it also spit out the words still clearly, and it seemed to go straight to the mind.

Zen also struggled more and more to resist, and finally, Nie Xiaoqian only heard a burst of explosions in the air, roaring in her ears, and her consciousness was clear.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the confrontation between Chan and the demon monk of Pudu Cihang, and at this time, I only heard that Pudu Cihang said: "I have some ability, but this ability is nothing!

This is like giving you a chance to make amends, condescending, very generous, but it makes people very angry,

Liao Chan looked at Pudu Cihang, his face was full of anger, and said: "Needless to say, like you, who has lost all conscience and harmed the world, I am determined to keep you today." ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... Leave me alone?" Pu Ku Cihang raised his voice and laughed loudly, very rampant, as if he had heard something ridiculous, and looked at Zen with a smile, and suddenly his face turned cold, and said: "It depends on you? It seems that you have forgotten that you can't even deal with a beauty python! I have to remind you who saved you!" Say it, Pudu Cihang suddenly rose a black mist around him, raised his arms, jumped up in the air under his feet, and his body shook into a huge centipede, and on both sides of the centipede's body was a row of sharp gold-edged serrations, densely packed. As it crawled, the saws turned rapidly, as if they were chainsaws.

Liao Chan was not afraid and said sharply: "It was the demon you killed, and the master can save me." ”

Purdue Cihang seemed to be angry when he heard this, and suddenly opened his hideous mouthparts, leaking out a burst of fishy and unpleasant smell, and suddenly rushed down to the sky, rushing towards Zen, majestic. Liao Chan sneered, he was still afraid that Pudu Cihang would turn into a small centipede, and his body and small ears were extremely fast, so it was not suitable to shoot. I didn't expect this stupid thing to turn into a target and come out, where would I be polite at the moment? Between that, Zen took out the Sun and Moon Breaking Demon Crossbow in his hand and aimed at Pudu Cihang's huge figure, and quickly pulled the crossbow seven times, and suddenly flew out seven small arrows and nailed Pudu Cihang to the ground at once, so the centipede struggled and tossed a few times before dying.

Nie Xiaoqian was very happy to see the enemy Fu Xu, but she couldn't help but burst into tears when she looked at her father's corpse. Seeing Chan take back the small arrow, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly blessed her heart, knelt down and prayed to Chan to accept her as an apprentice, Chan shook his head when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "How can I have the ability to teach my disciples?"

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but be disappointed when she heard this, and only heard Zen Tao at this time: "We will be neighbors in the future, and we will have to go back and forth more." ”

Nie Xiaoqian understood that Zen allowed her to stay in Lanruo Temple, and then she was overjoyed, so she gave Zen a salute and said sincerely: "Thank you, master." ”