forbidden place

() A stream of sword energy swept in directly. This sword energy made Changsun Long nod again and again. He stretched out his hand and shattered the sweeping sword energy. He said to Changsun Lingfeng, who was dressed in white and fluttered like a fairy : "I didn't expect you to be promoted to Daoist Jindan, not bad, really not bad!"

Seeing Changsun Long coming, Changsun Lingfeng was furious on the spot, because Changsunlong and the others took refuge in Hanhui, which led to the decline of Zhangsun's family. His fiancée tore up the letter of appointment, and he was ridiculed and ridiculed endlessly.

The eldest grandson Lingfeng, who was originally a dandy, started to practice crazily. Maybe the prodigal son can always achieve something when he turns around. He soon entered the Guihai realm, and was cultivated by the remaining power of Zhang Sun's family. After hiding here, he practiced Buddhism The technique of body refining has greatly promoted Jindan Daoist.

The technique of Buddhism has the benefits of the technique of Buddhism. Changsun Lingfeng's body became extremely powerful. When he appeared, there was a barbaric aura permeating his body that was floating like a fairy.

"Unexpectedly, you can be promoted to Jindan Daoist by relying on God's Whip!" Changsun Lingfeng showed a ferocious smile on his face.

"Ling Feng, I'm very pleased that you can achieve today's achievements. If you hadn't regretted your marriage, you wouldn't have achieved what you are today. You have to be more open!" Changsun Long persuaded.

Anyway, the eldest grandson Lingfeng is also his cousin, and it is not easy to achieve what he is today. If his mind is twisted and he goes astray, no one can save him.

"Hmph, Changsun Long, you are here, and you still dare to act like a big brother. This is Han Hui? Were you arrested or escaped? No matter what happens, you both have to die. It can be washed with blood!" Changsun Lingfeng said here, then turned around, bowed to Wei Kongqun and said, "Sixth Prince, please don't stop me!"

Wei Kongqun's face trembled, this eldest grandson Lingfeng really has no brains, but as the person in charge here, he can't watch his own people suffer, coughed and said: "Lingfeng, you are all a family, what happened in the past, what happened in the past It's over, Senior Han is the ultimate master of the human race, the backbone of the fight against hell!"

He is hinting, what is the concept of the top master of the human race?What is the concept of the backbone of resistance to hell?

He almost put Han Hui at the level of Emperor Jiyuan, but the eldest grandson Lingfeng is now blinded by hatred, how can he hear what Wei Kongqun said?

Besides, in his mind, Han Hui was only a master of Guihai Realm back then, and now he doesn't have the aura of thunder calamity on his body, Ding Potian is a Sanxian who has not survived thunder calamity.

He practiced Buddhist Kungfu, and with the cooperation of many soldiers under his command, he was definitely able to fight against the two of them, and even behead them.

"Six princes, don't talk about it, the hatred of taking your wife is irreconcilable!" As he said, Changsun Lingfeng moved his body, and pointed the long sword in his hand at Changsun Long's throat.

Because Changsun Long is a master of swordsmanship, Changsun Lingfeng changed his practice of swordsmanship in order to one day beat Changsun Long with a sword and completely humiliate Changsun Long.

The long sword was like lightning, and it reached Changsun Long's throat in an instant. Changsun Long sighed, and slowly stretched out a finger. This finger seemed slow, but it was able to touch the point of the lightning-fast sword.

"buzz"

Changsun Lingfeng's body shook suddenly. He felt that the long sword in his hand was touching the ancient sacred mountain. The huge counter-shock force made his tyrannical body a little overwhelmed. His feet suddenly swung, and he drew a deep stroke on the ground. Traces, he was forced to retreat ten feet away.

A shallow trace was drawn on the rocky ground. One must know that this is a magic weapon, how difficult it is to draw a trace on the ground.

The treasured long sword in Changsun Lingfeng's hand hummed and trembled, and the runes on it made a loud noise, and his spirituality was still greatly worn.

"How is it possible? How could you be so powerful?" Changsun Lingfeng was stunned.

He felt like the river was tossing in his body, a strong air current raging in his meridians, even his tyrannical physical body and inhuman meridians couldn't resist it.

Like a thousand cuts, the air flow instantly circled his meridian with a punch, and sweat droplets the size of soybeans dripped out of Changsun Lingfeng's pores.

One impact severely injured Changsun Lingfeng.

That true energy even probed Changsun Lingfeng's martial arts route and speculated on the mystery of his swordsmanship, but there was no way to speculate on the Buddhist body training technique.

"hiss"

Xue Yuanshan also took a deep breath. He knew the strength of the eldest grandson Lingfeng, and he was hardly inferior to him. The treasure was almost destroyed by one blow, his whole body trembled, and he was almost powerless to fight again.

What is the realm of Changsun Long?

"Your Majesty!"

Follow the law!

The power of the rules suddenly appeared in the air, forcing Changsun Lingfeng to kneel down on the ground. Changsun Lingfeng's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

How can this be?

This is in the magic treasure Dunshi Mountain, which is a mysterious and powerful magic weapon that is refined from a Buddhist artifact obtained by a Sanxian.

Among such magic weapons, Changsun Long can still kneel down Changsun Lingfeng with a single sentence. What does this mean?

The Sixth Prince felt his heart pounding, Changsun Long was actually in the realm of a saint, unless a saint, with the help of his own kingdom, could resist the power of the Recluse Mountain.

When Changsun Long displayed the power of the kingdom, in the small temple in the middle of the barracks, the golden Buddha statue suddenly changed, and the smiling Buddha statue suddenly opened its eyes.

Han Hui's mind is like a bright mirror, reflecting everything in the mountain of escape. What he pays most attention to is the small temple and the Buddha statues in the small temple.

"Seeing" that the Buddha statue had opened its eyes, not only was he not afraid, but a smile appeared on his face, which showed the means of Buddhism.

The stronger the method of Buddhism, the more help it will be to him. He must use the method of Buddhism to crack the big purification pool of the Atonement Altar.

These two things are the sharp sword hanging above his head, no matter what state he reaches, he will always feel uneasy about it.

Because these two things are the backhands arranged by "God", and it is almost impossible for manpower to fight against them.

God is a character who has lived for billions of years, and he has only lived for a few hundred years. There is no comparison between the two sides at all.

"What state are you in now?" Xue Yuanshan couldn't help asking with wide-eyed eyes.

"Being rewarded by the master, I have become a saint!" Changsun Long said.

"Saint? You actually became a saint? I don't believe it!" Changsun Lingfeng became mad, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. There was a faint golden color in the blood.

After the blood flew out, Han Hui noticed that a part of the huge military camp was in turmoil, a tyrannical aura gathered together, and a phantom wearing armor appeared from above the military camp.

"Jie Di!" "Jie Di" "Jie Di"

After the phantom wearing the armor appeared, the voice of uncovering and revealing the truth could not be heard from the body.

There are three thousand uncovering truths in Buddhism, and Han Hui has heard of them. Could it be that Buddhism's uncovering truths cannot be achieved?

Xu Ying stepped from the barracks to the front of the crowd in one step, and an illusory steel whip appeared in his hand, smashing towards the top of Changsun Long's head.

Changsun Long's eyes shone brightly. The unique knowledge of Buddhism is indeed miraculous. After combining it with the principles of military strategists, it is possible to conjure such a tyrannical thing out of thin air.

Han Hui's eyes also brightened. In the barracks, the spirits of countless soldiers were able to transform into a Jiedi. Although this Jiedi's flying illusion, it seems that its strength is enough to kill Jindan masters.

Being able to kill a Jindan master was an earth-shattering event in the past. In any sect, even if it is located in the Twelve Great Schools, Jindan masters are also top-notch figures, and they are all at the level of the head teacher.

However, it is different now, the world is in chaos, all mortals are dead, and all the hidden masters have appeared. They are said to be golden pills, and Lei Jie Sanxian is nothing.

With a flick of Changsun Long's sleeve, a thunderbolt formed in the air. The steel whip of Jiedi first shattered, and then the phantom of Jiedi turned into ripples in the air.

"Buddhist supernatural powers, there really is something hidden in the sky, my lord, I want to see the classics of Buddhism, I wonder if it is possible? Of course, you can think that this is your compensation for offending me." Han Hui said lightly.