Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

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The swordsman was worried and asked, "holy monk, which direction is the mountain range you mentioned?"

"Southwest."

Before the words came down, the three brothers of the sword master had gone away in astonishment.

Fahai looked at daoxuan, "immortal, let's go too. Don't fall behind."

Daoxuan nodded.

They rushed to catch up with Fayun.

"Ah..."

Just then, a shrill cry came from the mountains. Fahai looked closely and found that several disciples of Shu mountain had already entered the mountains, and they were hurt by the blood devil's blood evil spirit in the mountains. Two of them fell to the ground in panic. They were burned with blood and their faces were destroyed.

Jiujianxian and they were also attracted by the scream, and immediately sped away.

Dozens of miles away, but in an instant.

When they came to the mountains, the bodies of several Shu mountain disciples who were infected with blood evil spirit melted into a pool of blood.

The three brothers of the sword master look ugly and their eyes are cold. Immortal daoxuan was secretly frightened. The blood devil was really worthy of the born devil. It was really terrible.

Fahai's eyes twinkle, searching for the real body of the blood devil. The blood devil is 300 meters underground. The blood devil's spirit is lingering. At first glance, it looks like a heart beating. The blood evil spirit permeates through the crevice between the soil and diffuses among the mountains.

"Daoyou, have you told the practitioners of other schools about the birth of the blood devil?"

Daoxuan asked suddenly.

"It happened all of a sudden. I haven't had time to inform the experts."

The sword Saint said truthfully.

Immortal daoxuan felt the blood evil spirit in the mountains. He was a little scared. It was a little difficult for the five of them to win the blood devil.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Fahai, Shushan Jiansheng, jiujianxian and jiangmingshi, but that the blood devil is a born devil, and Luo Jinxian has to give up when he sees it.

Jiang Ming, Jiansheng and jiujianxian brothers have been outstanding representatives of Shushan for thousands of years. In the past, Shushan was the first place of human cultivation, and it was full of vitality. With the great immortals opening up caves in the world, the schools of self-cultivation have sprung up, and the Qi Movement in Shu mountain has been seriously divided and gradually weakened.

The twelve golden immortals of hermeneutics opened up caves for Taoism. The heaven God, the spiritual treasure of jiejiao, has made great contributions to Taoism.

Immortal daoxuan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Daoyou, is there a magic weapon of the three emperors worshipped in Shu mountain?"

The sword Saint chuckled, "the treasure land of practice in the world has risen together, and the mountain of Shu is no longer better than it was in those days. The three imperial weapons have long been asked to leave by the sage for various reasons. "

Taoist XuanZhen shook his head helplessly, "do you know how to deal with the blood devil?"

"If you don't hide it from the immortal, you're not sure."

While talking, the sword Saint looked at Fahai, "I'm afraid I'll trouble the holy monk to deal with the blood devil this time."

Hearing this, Fahai laughs, "it's my duty to subdue demons and remove demons. Why bother to say that."

"Holy monk, can you see where the blood devil is hiding in the mountains?"

"A hundred feet underground."

Fahai Qingtian Zen staff smashed the ground.

The swordsmen frowned and were a little embarrassed.

"Stand back, poor monk, and force the blood devil out."

"Please, monk."

The swordsman politely said to Fahai, then his figure floated and stood on the void. Jiujianxian and their figures also appeared beside him.

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In Fahai's hand, the Zen staff shakes the ground, the mana shakes, and the rocks roll down.

The blood evil spirit that pervaded the mountains seemed to come back to life and enveloped the sea of France. Fahai's body is full of Buddha light, which dispels the Qi of blood evil. The pagoda of Buddha's light revolves between his palms. As soon as he lifts his palms, he immediately shakes the pagoda out and falls into the mountains.

The mountains are collapsing and the ground is breaking.

Fahai flies up and down on the pagoda of Buddha's light, bows his head to lock the blood devil's figure.

"Go

Fahai's hands were back to each other, the golden light in his eyes burst out, and he pulled on both sides.

Boom!

The whole mountain range was immediately flattened, and a ravine like a deep valley appeared in the eyes of the four jiujianxian people.

"The master is really good at opening mountains and breaking the ground."

Jiang Ming can't help but sigh.

"Dawei Tianlong, Shizun dizang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna bamakong Cover the ground

The Dharma seal is formed by the combination of the two palms of Fahai and the light of Buddha. He pushed his palms down, and the seal went down into the ground, stirring up the earth tens of meters high.

As the land was broken by Fahai, the thick blood fog rushed out and filled the mountains.

"Holy monk, be careful. This blood mist is the source of blood devil. It is extremely terrible and can corrode everything. Even if we get it, it will be eroded. "

With the sole of Fahai's foot, the pagoda of Buddha's light is full of brilliance. The Buddha's light turns into a sword and flies away, sweeping everything. The blood mist was soon diluted a lot.

Fahai looked down and could see the existence of the blood devil. When he turned his hand, the Zen staff turned into a sword!The master of Zen staff is merciful. Huijian will kill evil spirits!

Fahai's arm falls, and a golden light shoots out of Huijian, which leads to the blood devil. The golden sword light cuts on the blood devil, the blood light is surging, and the blood fog in the air becomes thick. The blood fog surges, and the blood wave is surging, just like a sea of blood.

In the blood fog, ferocious and terrifying faces appeared, and they fought against Fahai with their teeth and claws open.

Fahai snorted and waved Huijian again. The mighty sword spirit diffuses ten li, the monsters in the blood fog are hanged, and none of them escape.

The Qi and blood in Fahai's body vibrates, and the light of Buddha is as bright as the flame of Vajra. In the blood fog, the sound of Zizi kept on evaporating.

"What a powerful little monk."

"What a magnificent life. If you swallow it, our Taoist line will soar. At that time, all the gods and Buddhas can fight. "

The strange voice like male and Yang spread in the blood fog.

Fahai has a rainbow of Qi and blood. It's too strong.

Even the blood devil was very interested, and then the more turbulent blood fog flooded the Fahai like a wave. The blood devil tries to use the blood fog to consume the mana of Fahai and finally devour it.

Fahai wields Huijian, and the golden sword light turns into fierce sword Qi. The storm is raging.

"Ah ah..."

In the blood fog, the monsters with long head and two horns continue to dissipate. However, they are all transformed by the original Qi of the blood devil. The blood devil will not die, the blood fog will not disperse, and they will not die.

In Fahai's eyes, there was a twinkle of killing. "I don't know how to live or die, and I'm trying to devour this seat. Blood devil, I'm afraid you don't have such a big appetite. "

As he spoke, he twisted his wrist and landed his sword on the pagoda of Buddha's light. The pagoda of Buddha's light is dazzling like a flame. Instant will be scattered blood fog, including blood fog in the face of ugly monsters, are dead in the scream sound clean.

The blood devil roars, the earth shakes, and constantly bursts. It rolls like a dragon in a radius of tens of miles, and the trees burst into dust. More terrible blood fog blocking the sky, countless monsters hissing and screaming, tingling nerves.

Jiujianxian's face changed. He said in a hurry, "elder martial brother, the blood devil is angry. The holy monk is afraid that he can't deal with it alone. We have to hurry."

Jiang Ming is the first one to take the lead in his speech. He spits out his sword Qi. The light of the sword lights up the night, penetrates the blood fog, and plunges into the real body of the blood devil like a beating heart.

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