Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

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The green dragon sword, given by Lingbao Tianzun, is transformed by the green dragon. It's very popular. Just like the three pointed two edged sword in Yang Jian's hand, it was transformed by the three dragons in Lingxiao hall, with infinite power.

Even if qingjiao sword is not as good as the three pointed two edged sword, it will not be so bad.

The magic power of Panlong immortal is huge, and his cultivation is extremely advanced. Three flowers are about to be condensed above his head

The gathering of three flowers on the top indicates the sublimation of the essence, Qi and spirit of the practitioners. The essence, Qi and spirit are mixed and gathered in the entrance.

The essence is the jade flower, the Qi is the golden flower, and the spirit is the nine flowers. Taoism attaches great importance to cultivation, thinking that refining Qi, refining spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, and finally gather at the top, so as to avoid invasion.

Once the friars get together, their accomplishments will get a qualitative leap.

At present, there are only two flowers in Panlong immortal, and the third flower has not yet been condensed. She did not release the three flowers, which was observed by Fahai through the eye of the Dharma.

Fahai admired Lingbao Tianzun in his heart. He accepted all kinds of rivers, taught all kinds of people, and most of his disciples were demons who had practiced Taoism.

The Dragon fairy looked at Fahai with a smile, "little monk, it's too late to regret now. Once you have a sword, you will have no chance to regret it. "

"Amitabha!"

Fahai put his hands together and his face was as calm as water. "I just want to understand the power of qingjiao sword."

Pan Long Da Xian chuckled, "so bold? Well, I'll help you. "

At the end of the speech, the Dragon fairy raised his hand and strangled it with the fury of his sword. Fahai's feet stamped on the ground and his body retreated quickly.

Under the control of the magic power of the Panlong immortal, the overbearing sword Qi suddenly turned into a ferocious dragon and rushed to the Fahai.

Fahai's eyes are round, and the power of Buddha is surging between his palms. A golden Buddha's palm suppresses the sword dragon.

The sword dragon is extremely fierce. It can defeat the Buddha's palm in an instant.

Pan Long Da Xian joked: "little monk, do you still think that qingjiao sword is transformed by mana?"

Where Jianqi Jiaolong passed, the floor was crushed to powder, leaving deep ravines on the ground. Fahai's eyes sank, his five fingers opened, and he fell to the sword dragon.

"Give me a break!"

The sword dragon burst out a fierce breath, swept over 100 meters, leaving traces. As if with wisdom, Jian Qi Jiaolong suddenly swung his tail and rushed to the rear by bypassing the attack of Fahai at a very fast speed.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye were shocked by the domineering atmosphere. They were stiff all over, and their legs were not dare to move. Yan Chixia's eyes are blind, but the power of the sword dragon is still clear. Zhiqiu leaves eyes wide, showing fear.

"What courage

Fahai was furious.

The consciousness of Jian Qi Jiao long is so strong that he knows how to attack Yan Chixia. Yan Chixia is absolutely unstoppable.

"Cassock!"

The speed of Jianqi Jiaolong is too fast for Fahai to catch up with. With a sharp drink, the cassock of the holy clothes roared out, and caught Yan Chixia and his disciples at the critical moment.

Boom!

The sword and the Dragon Cross pressure of 1000 meters, not far away from the building was directly destroyed, there is a faint scream. Fahai sniffed, and the air was filled with a touch of blood.

When he looked at the ruins, there were two disciples of Jinshan Temple. Under the attack of the sword dragon, they were all bruised and startled. Their souls were all hanged.

Fahai stood still and said angrily, "Daxian, you broke into the Jinshan Temple and killed the Jinshan Temple disciples. Do you really think this seat is so easy to bully?"

The fury in Fahai's heart is like the eruption of a volcano. The fury is pouring out, which makes the Dragon fairy tremble.

The speed of Jianqi Jiaolong is too fast for her to stop. That's why I hurt the disciples of Jinshan Temple by mistake.

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Pan Long Da Xian took a deep breath and apologized, "this is not the original intention of this seat."

"Kill two disciples of Jinshan Temple, isn't it your original intention to lift it?" Fahai turns around and stares at her, and asks in a cold voice, "if we kill the Dharma protectors under your command, can we just say sorry?"

The dragon is silent.

Of course, what Fahai said is impossible. She will take revenge for killing her to protect the Dharma.

"It's impossible, isn't it? Since you can't do that, why do you think you will agree? Just because you are a disciple of Lingbao Tianzun, the famous Panlong immortal? "

Fahai sneered, "sorry, I won't forgive you because of your identity. I'm very mean."

The voice did not fall, Fahai feet a pedal, monk robe hunting sound, send out the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. The whole person is like a giant beast, which is frightening.

Pan Long Da Xian subconsciously retreated. In the blink of an eye, Fahai had already appeared in front of her. The Buddha light in her palm burst open and patted her face.

As soon as Pan Long Da Xian's arm was raised, the overbearing power of Qing Jiao's sword burst out.

Fahai cold hum, the body surface of the Buddha light overflowing, arhat gold body.

Ding Ding!The sword Qi collided with his body and made an endless sound of gold and jade.

"The golden body of arhat?"

The Dragon fairy was shocked.

Fahai grabs qingjiao sword with his bare hands, and the palm of his hand suddenly exerts force. As soon as the Dragon fairy was in a panic, he quickly grasped it. The next moment, the green dragon sword flew into the air.

The Dragon turned into a startling giant and flew to the green dragon sword. This is a magic weapon given by her master. You must not lose it.

With a cold smile and a wave of his arm, Fahai roared out a ray of light and directly flew the green dragon sword. As soon as he raised his arm, strong suction broke out between his palms, and the green dragon sword flew down.

The Dragon fairy was so surprised that he quickly swung out PI Lian and entangled qingjiao sword. She jerked, and the green dragon sword whirled in and quickly reached for it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Fahai with solemn eyes, "I didn't expect you to cultivate Luohan gold body. Luohan gold body is known as a foreign gold elixir, which is more difficult to cultivate than Taoist gold elixir. Little monk, you are amazing. "

Fahai burst out thousands of Buddhist lights, and his eyes leaped with fire. "Daffodil, you killed two disciples of Jinshan Temple. If you don't give me an explanation today. You are not the only one who can't leave. Neither your Dharma protector nor your maid can

The Dragon fairy's eyes were filled with anger. "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Well, I haven't enjoyed myself yet."

Fahai said coldly.

The eyes of Pan Long Da Xian are sharp, and the strong breath diffuses from her body. Over her head gradually emerged two flowers with a terrible smell, and she finally gave her best.

Three flowers gather at the top!

Although Panlong immortal only condenses two flowers, its strength must not be underestimated.

The sea surface of France does not change its color and looks calm. His body is more and more full of Buddhist light, and his arms and neck are wriggling with ancient Sanskrit, full of mysterious atmosphere.

However, this scene was covered by the light of Buddha, and the Dragon fairy did not see it.

If she saw it, she would be shocked.

Because, this is the Buddha body.

The golden body of arhat is sanctified by the flesh, and all evils do not invade it.

The Buddha's body is even more terrible. A drop of blood weighs more than a thousand jin, and the drop of blood is reborn.

Pan Long Da Xian holds a sword with one hand, and the strong wind blows her dress, "little monk, I haven't fought with all my strength for many years, so I'll take your sword today!"

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