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Chapter 198 Putuo Holy Land 6
At this moment, the island has already become a mess, with the sound of fighting everywhere. There are a few sounds that are familiar to him, and it should be the monk from Wanfo Mountain who came with him.

Although Xie Xiaoyu wanted to help, he didn't have the strength. He could only silently remember the direction from which the voice came from.

After a long time, he finally had a general understanding of the situation on the island.

After nightfall, he sneaked out quietly.

He planned to rescue other Buddhist disciples first.

This doesn't mean that he has a good impression of those monks, it's just that one more person has more power, and he can't fight alone.

The closest battlefield to him is more than a dozen miles away, and there is only a mountain separated from here.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't know until he got there that it was a mountain depression, and there was a dojo at the bottom.

The ashram has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years, and nothing remains except for a stone tablet and stone Buddha statues.However, the prohibition there is still there, like a huge hood that covers the entire Dojo underneath.

At this moment, there are seven or eight monks who are struggling to support themselves with this restraint. They sit cross-legged around a Buddha statue, knocking wooden fish in their hands, and chanting scriptures in their mouths. Flying into the air, into the prohibition,

Outside the prohibition is a large expanse of black smoky magic fire, which was so violent that it melted the ground outside the mask into magma.

The one who released the magic fire was also a monk, but this monk looked ferocious, with a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck, and each bead was a skeleton, not to mention that he shrank it to the size of a walnut with evil methods.He held a bowl in his hand, the surface was black and shiny, and it was engraved with Sanskrit.

Next to this monk is a villain. This man is holding a long banner with runes painted on it. The color is dark red like dried blood. When the long banner is waved, a demon god will appear At this moment, there are already more than a dozen demon gods attacking around the restriction. These demon gods are about seven or eight feet tall, with blue faces and fangs, some with three heads and six arms, and some with snake tails. Heavy weapons like hammers, hammers, and pestles shook the bar violently with every blow.

Suddenly, one of the demon gods stopped, and it was like a dog, sniffing around. After a while, it suddenly turned its head to the north.

The man who manipulated the demon god was connected with the demon god, so he could know immediately what the demon god was thinking, and he yelled: "Be careful, someone is coming over again."

As soon as the words fell, the trees in front of them were swaying here and there, as if they had been cut in half by an invisible sharp knife.

That person was unprepared, and danger appeared all over the place. At this moment, the fierce monk next to him broke the necklace on his neck, and those skull prayer beads flew out, and each one became the size of a wheel, emitting fiery magic fire to block it. Front.

The sword energy slashed on those skeletons, sending sparks flying all over those skeletons, but it was a pity that they couldn't be cut open.

The person holding the long flag took the opportunity to unfold the flag and waved it three times in a row, and suddenly three demon gods appeared from the void.The demon gods who were attacking the restriction also turned their heads one by one. Obviously, in their eyes, the opponents here are much easier to deal with.

What the two evil cultivators didn't expect was that in an instant, the sword energy turned into thunder. The power of the thunder was not strong, but it exploded, sending the magic fire flying around.

The ferocious monk who released the magic fire didn't care, but the evil cultivator next to him couldn't do it. He didn't dare to be touched by the fire, so he could only avoid it.

He just flashed, and immediately felt something in midair, like a silk thread.

This evil cultivator reacted very quickly and quickly changed direction, but unfortunately he was already late, dozens of invisible sword qi erupted around his body.

The man screamed, and a phantom of a demon god appeared from him in an instant.

This is his last trump card, and also his ultimate trick to save his life. This is his natal demon god, which is also equivalent to a piece of armor.

All the sword qi erupted at the same time, and the demon god shone with light all over his body. Every time he was struck by the sword, his translucent body would become a little lighter.

This evil cultivator narrowly escaped death, just when he felt a hint of secret joy in his heart, he heard a scream in his ear.

He turned his head and saw that his companion had already been decapitated.

At this moment, he finally understood that the opponent's real thoughts were on his companion, and attacking him was just a cover, in order to divert the attention of the two of them so that they could make a fuss.

As soon as he thought about it, this person didn't hesitate any more, his body joined the demon god, he turned around and fled.

"I just want to leave now, isn't it too late?" A sneer came from the void, and then the out-of-control magic fires all gathered towards the center.

The magic fire engulfed the evil cultivator, turning him into a huge fireball.In the beginning, the fireball burned the demon god outside, but soon the demon god was incinerated, and the demon fire fell on the evil cultivator. Before he could even scream, he was reduced to ashes.

Killed two enemies in the blink of an eye, but Xie Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest joy on his face.

These two people are obviously disciples of the Demon Sect, but the person who disguised himself as a monk and attacked him just now was from the inheritance of the Wu Sect. It seems that the other party came prepared this time, and several families joined forces.

Putting away his chaotic mood, he bent down and picked up the alms bowl that fell on the ground. The ominous monk was dead, and the alms bowl had stopped breathing fire.

"It's not bad, it should be a magic treasure." Hong Lunhai commented from the side.

Of course Xie Xiaoyu knew that this was a magic treasure, and it was indeed a good trophy.

His Liuli Baoyan Buddha Light is too balanced, so its power is not very good, but the magic fire erupted from this bowl is very powerful, as evidenced by the rolling magma underneath.

That is still the power after being restricted, and the power of this magic fire will at least double when it goes outside.

Putting away the alms bowl, Xie Xiaoyu casually took off the storage bag at the waist of the fierce monk, opened it and took a look.

In addition to a bunch of Magic Artifacts in the bag, there are a few unlabeled jade bottles that are obviously used to hold medicine, two books and five Buddhist artifacts.

Xie Xiaoyu doesn't think that the murderous monk found these by chance, and nine times out of ten they were found by others, but unfortunately they were killed by the murderous monk.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat. He had already given up the idea of ​​looking for Buddhist artifacts, but now his mind became active again.

He turned his head and glanced at the evil cultivator who was burned to death by the magic fire.

The demonic fire has been extinguished, leaving only a pile of ashes, even the long flag has been burned, and the person's storage bag is even more unlikely to be spared, all the things in it fell out, and most of them were burned to ashes .

Xie Xiaoyu walked over and dialed with her foot.

He didn't expect to gain anything, but unexpectedly, he actually found something.

Among the pile of ashes lay a golden bell, an emerald flying knife, and a stone.

Even such a fierce magic fire failed to burn it down, these three things are definitely treasures.

The golden bell is undoubtedly a magical weapon, and the jadeite flying knife is as long as a palm and as wide as two fingers, with a sharp edge on one side, but it is not sharp.

Xie Xiaoyu practiced the Buddhist swordsmanship, of course he knew that this was the flying knife used by the Buddhist sect.

As for the stone, it looked ordinary, and no one would pick it up when it was thrown on the side of the road, but it was fine after all other things were burned, which is enough to show that it is extraordinary.

He cleaned up the battlefield here, and all the trapped monks knew that a savior was coming. After waiting for a long time, they finally ran out when they saw no movement outside.When they saw Xie Xiaoyu, they immediately became excited.

"Stand there and don't move. I was just attacked by a Buddhist disciple who was also hunted down, so I don't trust anyone now. If I dare to come here again, don't blame my ruthless subordinates." Xie Xiaoyu said coldly.

The few monks quickly stopped, they didn't think Xie Xiaoyu was lying, because when those evil cultivators first came in, the number was far less than that of Buddhist disciples, and they just killed the strongest few here by tricks. Individuals, then opened the entrance and let in more evil cultivators.

"This brother, the strength is weak when we divide, and the strength is strong when we cooperate. I will follow you..." The monk was about to persuade him again, but he saw Xie Xiaoyu's figure disappearing in an instant.

"Senior brother, senior brother, we are willing to swear by our demons." The monk quickly changed his words.

Xie Xiaoyu heard what the monk said, but he pretended he didn't hear it. The monk who sneaked up on him did not hesitate to lose his soul in order to keep a secret. How dare he believe in such a big oath?
Another reason is that it is more convenient for him to be alone.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that his Hua Zi Zi's Invisible Sword Qi was indeed powerful, and there was no limit to this power. The stronger the other means, the stronger the power of this demonic sword art would be.

(End of this chapter)