The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 909 Gathering
"Walk."

Xiang Yang killed Ma Dayou, Linglong just uttered a word coldly, and stopped paying attention, not to mention that she was just a small character in the plague doctor lineage, or the head of the lineage, blocking her way, she deserved to die, This is what happens when you don't know the times.

To put it bluntly, Ma Dayou didn't cherish his own life, but he just thought he was strong enough and coveted the benefits promised by Ziyuan, so he took the risk and ended up like this in the end.

Around Yingtou Valley, there were four people who ended up like Ma Dayou, two of them were killed by Yunhai and Yan Hongxue, and they were also merciless, and the other two were Liang Chunmu who died in the Gengjin magic knife hand.

The only ones left were Kang Yuan and another expert. The valley breakers they encountered were not too strong, but they blocked them for a while, and then they did not die, allowing this wave of people to enter the valley.

All of a sudden, there were no less than twenty masters gathered inside and outside Eagle Head Valley, and more and more masters came from afar.

In the valley, Fan Bodhi sighed softly, with his right hand in front of his lower abdomen, pinching his thumb and middle finger together, palm facing the sky, as if pinching something, and his left hand, pinching his thumb and index finger into a ring, resting on his chest.

This is Da Leiyin's attacking move of You Wu Jian Dian, and at this moment, he is ready to kill.

Unknowingly, there are many more masters in the outer circle around Fanbodhi and Ziyuan.

Linglong, Xiang Yang, Lu Chunwang, the small group, Yunhai Shengzi, Yan Hongxue and his wife, Zhang Fei, the magic sword that fights and kills each other, and Liang Chunmu, the Gengjin magic sword, and the black demon Xuan in a green robe and black lips like ink Kui...

Even with Xiang Yang's eyesight and gaze, he still has to sigh, the Demon Sect has such a strong background and profound strength, it deserves to be the hegemonic force in the Nineteen States, enough to be at the same level as Buddhism and Taoism.

These people gathered together, even if they are the lowest among the states and counties, they are still first-class genius masters, not to mention Linglong, Lu Chunwang and others are all talents from the nineteen states, with unlimited potential.

At the bottom of Yingtou Valley, because of the trembling of the dragon energy of the earth veins, the rocks were cracked and cracked, and because of the transpiration of the dragon energy, it became shrouded in clouds and mist.

"Senior Sister Linglong, it's been a long time, I never expected to meet in such a situation, I don't know how Senior Sister Linglong thinks of Sister Ziyuan's actions?"

The exposed half of Yunhai Shengzi's face was expressionless, his eyes stood still, and Ziyuan, who had already absorbed the dragon energy of the earth veins, spoke to Linglong.

At this time, beside the huge rock shaped like a blade, only Fan Bodhi was guarding Ziyuan, with it as the center of the circle, surrounded by masters, who were menacing and murderous, forming a hazy air mask and squeezing towards the two of them.

Even so, Fan Bodhi is fearless and has a great bearing, keeping his eyes on the onlookers and protecting Zi Yuan from being infected.

"Ziyuan arouses the dragon energy of the earth veins under Moshan without waiting for the three dragons to raise their heads in advance, intending to monopolize the benefits here, I am not willing to do so, presumably the younger brother and all the fellow sects have the same idea."

Linglong thought about it for a while, and said with her white and tender index finger wrapped around the black hair on her temples, but she was not as distraught as she was in front of Xiang Yang and Lu Chunwang before.

"good,……"

Yunhai Shengzi started talking with Ziyuan, the main idea was to wait for Ziyuan's soul to recover before discussing the matter. After all, they are from the same sect. In front of so many people, it's not easy to kill them, and they have to be cautious.

And Xiang Yang divided his attention into two parts. One is to focus on the Vatican Bodhi, who is holding the sword formula in his hand and is ready to go. The other is the blade stone rock. One of the nodes where the earth vein dragon gas erupts.

Focusing on Fan Bodhi is Xiang Yang's first arrogance for this Buddhist sect, and he has a little fighting spirit. This is his most instinctive and sincere reaction as a warrior.

As for the node of the earth vein dragon energy, Xiang Yang secretly thought, can he use this opportunity to drive the autumn palace iron token on his body into the underground earth vein dragon energy, and complete the tasks of the god catcher and the wordless heavenly book?

"Hey, Saintess Linglong, Saint Son of the Sea of ​​Clouds, why don't you make a move now, but wait for Saintess Ziyuan's primordial spirit to recover?

I don't believe it, with so many masters like us, we can't beat a mere monk. "

The speaker, eagle eyes, lion nose, hare lips, fox ears, looks so ugly and weird.

He was wearing a light red embroidered dress, with a gloomy demeanor, and his eyes could cause the spiritual energy in the void to scatter and vibrate endlessly. He was a master of the inner demon lineage.

Hearing this person's question, Linglong and Yunhai Shengzi looked at each other and understood at the same time.

This person's name is Chou Tong, and he is the only master of the heart demon lineage in the past 30 years who has mastered the curse of the heart demon. His realm is extremely advanced, and his methods are also strange and unpredictable.

With the great curse of the heart demon, it is best to feed on other people's primordial spirits and rob others of their cultivation. Ugly Boy may have taken a fancy to Ziyuan's primordial spirit and wants to encourage everyone to take action so that he can profit from it.

But facing the sword master of the Buddha Sword who is known as the number one in Buddhism, he is not sure of winning the opponent alone, so he hopes to gather the strength of everyone to deal with Fan Bodhi together.

"The devil is so daring, isn't it!"

Fan Bodhi had already gathered his true energy long ago, and he had murderous intentions in his heart. He suddenly heard that this person had vicious schemes to ruin Ziyuan's good deeds, so he burst out with murderous intent. The karma-killing Buddha sword behind it.

The golden light passed by in an instant, and the sound of thunder roared, rolling up a wave of snow-white air.

All the people present felt the dazzling light in front of their eyes, the vigor was terrifying, and the pimple on the neck was protruding like chicken skin. When they regained consciousness, the golden light had dissipated, and the ugly boy who provoked everyone before was pointing at Fan Bodhi, speechless.

Xiang Yang and the others looked carefully, only to find that the person's body was intact, but the Niwan Lingtai was in darkness, as if a dark cloud covered the top and lost his soul.

"Is this speaking the truth, urging sword energy, and beheading the primordial spirit?"

In the field, it can be said that there is no weak person, but there are very few who can understand this sword.

With his hands behind his back, Xiang Yang breathed a little faster, his eyes were gloomy, and he could see the sharpness of the sword.

Fan Bodhi didn't really activate the Buddha Sword of Slaying Karma, but used the Buddha Sword of Slashing Karma in its sheath to urge a burst of sword energy, which instantly slashed into the mud pill of the demon master just now with lightning speed.

This sword was a sword of the heart, which destroyed the soul of the opponent, leaving only a flesh body now, but the end of the soul flying away.

His sword is fast and sharp, even with Xiang Yang's self-confidence, he is not fully sure to catch it.

"With the defense of the three-color primordial spirit, facing this sword, I am afraid that I will also suffer a heavy injury that cannot be healed. Only by truly forging the sword soul can I block this sword unscathed. Fan Bodhi, the number one in Buddhism , well-deserved reputation."

The height of the martial artist is up and down, and in many cases, the slight gap is the distance between life and death.

Xiang Yang asked himself, if he didn't use a sword, and didn't have the help of evil spirits, and had a real battle with Fan Bodhi, he was afraid that the possibility of his death would be as high as [-]%.

(End of this chapter)