Taoist chanting

Chapter 708 Lost and found

Hearing a loud roar of Buddha sound from a distance, Zhang Wenfeng turned his head to look to the west. The Vajra Lion Roar jointly performed by the four monks including Fa Nan was extremely powerful and formed a violent sweeping wave, but failed to sneak attack to break the long-standing attack. Six strange array.

With the help of a roar, those six people fled to the seaside like clouds and fog. There was a man in black in front of him. He was lucky enough to escape from the gap in the flood formation with his sword supernatural power. Wei Jingjie chased and killed him and escaped.

Fa Nan and the other four lost their roar skills and chased after them.

Zhang Wenfeng had no choice but to greet him: "Master Dharma, don't chase after the poor!"

Don't expect him to be able to chase the enemy for the time being. Just now he forcibly reversed the direction of the sword supernatural power. Now that he stops, he must exercise his skills to adjust the broken breath in his body, and it will take some time to calm down and reverse the qi and blood.

Seeing that the four monks refused to listen and insisted on chasing and killing them, Zhang Wenfeng turned to look at the jade skeleton with golden spots floating in the air.

Please be devoured instead, the red-faced man's flesh and blood viscera and soul are all paid as a price, even the hope of the next life is completely ruined, leaving behind a bone and a torn robe and other items.

Zhang Wenfeng just used his strength to support the trophy, he was careful not to take the skeleton into his pocket rashly.

It took about [-]% of the merit canopy to wear away the blood mist, and to expel the bloody spell, it was almost completely consumed, leaving only a faint appearance, and it took several months of cultivation to fully recover.

There were two "huhu" sounds, and two figures jumped out from the huge gap torn below.

The two of them were scarred and lacked hands or legs. Seeing the god-like sword cultivator staring at the sky above, they almost backed away in fright. One of them screamed strangely, and fled wildly to the southwest like his buttocks were on fire. After Baizhang, the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the speed suddenly increased by more than twice, and he went far in the blink of an eye.

The other one was not so lucky, he hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Wenfeng slashed away with his sword.

The man in the blue shirt with his missing left leg covered in blood felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He mustered all his strength to catch it with the sword in his hand. "Bang", the cyan sword light broke and splashed, and he almost vomited blood in anger. The power of this sword's volley attack, It was very ordinary, giving him a sense of missing out as if he had hit a pile of catkins with a punch and had nowhere to focus.

Seeing that the sword was repaired and the second sword followed, he had to go all out.

Sword cultivator can play around at will, but he must take his life seriously every time.

"Chirp", a piercing scream hit, dragging out a line of dazzling sparks, it was Wei Jingjie, who was unsuccessful in chasing the man in black in front of him, he threw the spear in his hand at the opportunity, and used the "penetrating gun style" trick he had been thinking about to deal with the victim. The man in blue shirt restrained by the temple master.

The blue-shirted man was caught in a dilemma. He had just received a blow from the sword repairer diagonally above, and before he had time to escape, he had to face the piercing spear with its fierce aura.

The blue-shirted man hated such unskilled brute force attacks the most. He had no time to use spells to calmly defuse them, so he had to block them with strength. Playing mouse attack, the future is bleak, and there is no hope of life...

"Dang", the man in the blue shirt turned grief and anger into strength, and struck like a spear on fire.

However, what he didn't expect was that the body of the gun and the tail of the gun shot out a transparent gun shadow, respectively, shooting at his chest and abdomen, which was so close at hand and as fast as lightning, which caught him off guard.

The man in the blue shirt tried his best to resist with his sword, turned his body to avoid a sinister gun shadow, but was stabbed in the chest by the transparent gun shadow of the last blow, the blue light was dazzling, blood splashed, and the man in the blue shirt screamed straight into the rolling torrent not see.

Wei Jingjie saw the success of "three strikes with one shot", stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long spear turned into a rainbow and flew away.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and raised his thumb, appreciating this move.

Wei Jingjie held his gun in his hand and returned the salute humbly, and jumped into the turbulent torrent with a few vertical leaps, leaving the rest of the trivial matters, so don't bother the audience to take action.

During the tea time, Zhang Wenfeng calmed down the breath in his body and eliminated hidden dangers.

The torrent below suddenly withdrew, and the battlefield had been cleaned up. Little Ni'er flicked his tail, followed by a large group of dragon gnats, flying to the sky, circling around the jade-made gold-spotted skeleton, tsk-tsk commented: "Li Wufu's 'golden branches and jade leaves' It’s still far away, but with this golden and jade appearance, it’s not bad.”

Seeing that no one was paying attention, she stretched out her small hand and poked it quietly. It was hard and made a sound of gold and jade knocking.

Zhang Wenfeng and Yue Anyan invited Yun Qiuhe, Xin Yue, Feng Qiyue, and three fresh-faced Jindan monks to greet each other, and then looked at Yang Shuilan, Mu Lihua had already fled underground to recuperate after a face-to-face meeting.

Yang Shuilan looked at the skeleton carefully and said, "No problem."

As an expert, she can see many unknown blood witch marks.

Zhang Wenfeng took away the skeleton again, such a complete skeleton of a Tier [-] shaman, he has its own use, said: "We still have to meet Master Fanan and his party, the four of them chased the enemy and went to the seaside."

Just as he was talking, the talisman flashed, Zhang Wenfeng reached out to take it, it was passed to him by Fa Nan, saying that he found an ambush in the sea, they watched the remnants of the defeated soldiers go south and disappeared, and they are now on their way back.

Since there was nothing else to do, after distributing the loot and chatting for a while, they each dispersed.

Xin Yue smiled at Guanzhu Zhang and said, "Is the Guanzhu free? Let's chat alone?" Chongyun Qiuhe and Yue Anyan smiled apologetically.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to ask, and the two flew away to talk.

Little Ni'er's eyeballs rolled around, and she got close to the three women, and tugged at Yun Qiuhe in a mysterious way. Seeing that the eyes of several people were all on her, she chewed her tongue in a low voice: "Sister Yun, the vixen's eyes It's too attractive, you have to watch the audience closely..."

Yun Qiuhe was so thick-skinned that she blushed from the little guy's serious nonsense, hurriedly held down Xiao Ni'er who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and gave her a string of shiny bracelets as hush money.

Yang Shuilan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and knocked on the little mud that remembered the gift and was happy. The little guy's ability to see through stitches improved, and he could get treasures.

Xinyue stopped her figure, but for a moment she hesitated about what to say, it seemed difficult to speak.

Zhang Wenfeng probably guessed what was going on, and said, "You want to ask if the secret realm of Xianlingguan is the same place as the secret realm we have explored before?"

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. After so many years, the secret realm of Xianlingguan has created batches of monks in the free realm.

It has long been rumored in the outside world that the Fairy Spirit Temple has a blessed land, but the Fairy Spirit Temple has neither acknowledged nor refuted the rumors.

With the current detached status of Xianlingguan, no one can take away no matter how many good things there are.

Xin Yue smiled and nodded, "I have some doubts."

She guessed that the secret realm of the Fairy Spirit Temple was left by Mo Ye. It was the famous Moling Youjing. Her ancestors had a relationship with Mo Ye. She always regretted that the passage to the secret realm opened by her ancestors was destroyed. This time When you get an opportunity, just ask in person.

See if they can be accommodated and allow their sisters to enter the secret realm of Guidan Valley for retreat?

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It's the same place. You can enter the secret realm whenever it's convenient for you. I'm temporarily watching the scene on behalf of Mo Ye."

It's inconvenient for him to come to tell him about this matter, it would be best for Xin Yue to ask her.

Xinyue was overjoyed, and performed a coquettish squat ceremony.

Xiao Ni'er saw it from a distance, shook her head and said provocatively: "I didn't see it, sister Yun..."

"Ba", "bang", "crack".

The three women had a tacit understanding and attacked at the same time, and the leather child did not hit the house for three days.

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(End of this chapter)