"Shut up!"

Mysterious old monk's move is the ultimate move.

Buddhism's secret relapse Blade Technique mixed Buddha energy and murderous aura assaults the senses. It was originally a way to destroy Han Feng's foundation with one move.

It's just that Han Feng's sudden howling voice shocked the old monk's heart, and he couldn't help but reserve a third of his strength to escape at any time.

Pei Ran Blade Qi burst into the five-color cloud atmosphere, the billowing glow couldn't stop the golden knife gang, the Buddha energy broke through, and the knife light killed people.

Han Feng didn't intend to slay his neck, he would do his best to fight against it.

The [Bafang Saber Concealing Style] of "Hu Family Blade Technique" is a big trick that Han Feng likes to use in the early stage.

Now to use the sharpness of the Jinghai sword to contend against the old monk’s broken ring Blade Qi, through the "World Warfare Chapter", Zhou Liu Ba Jin is combined with the eight ultimate sword light of [Bafang Saber Concealing Style]. Turned into hiding the sky and covering the earth.

The sharpness of Divine Weapon and the dominance of Absolute Art...With the blessing of both, Han Feng's formidable power of this move has immediately surpassed several grades.

The eight-color rainbow light Blade Qi confronts the golden ring-breaking knife gang, detonating layers of explosions.

However, Han Feng is too far behind in realm after all. The eight-color Blade Qi was constantly pushed by the ring-breaking knife and finally broke.

Dao Gang Yu Jin all hit Han Feng head-on.

Fortunately, Han Feng has already urged hard work. The white robe was torn apart by the knife, but the hardened body is just a superficial wound.

"en? What a formidable skill."

The old monk saw Han Feng unexpectedly resist oneself's energy-storing blow, he couldn't help but admire, holding a black weird demonic energy in his hand. Want to shoot again.

At this time, two figures were seen in the distance splashing over the lake.

One has a white clothed sword with a long hair like a waterfall.

One wears a platinum cassock, the Buddha's heart is Zen.

It is Nian Qingliang, who has been healed, and Chanyun, who has heard the sound in the vicinity, do not understand.

"hmph, Benefactor Han, you escaped your life."

The old monk raised hand, black demonic energy scattered all around, shrouded all around the pagoda bamboo forest, showing a weird hazy black film.

He turned back and wanted to leave.

When Han Feng saw the old monk about to leave, he did endure his injuries and gave a quick smile.

"Why are you fucking with me? Did your uncle Han chase you so that you beat it?"

Suddenly, Han Feng suddenly saw a long seven in his hand. A small flat box three inches thick.

The seal engraved on the box, "You must see blood when you come out, and the empty back is ominous; the urgent, the king of hidden weapon".

This is the king of hidden weapon-Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

After the Battle of Qingnang Mountain and the Battle of Cangjiang Waterway, Han Feng used this thing twice in the blue treasure chest, but he never had the opportunity to try the crisis.

Last time the Peacock Ling could break the astral qi of Grade 1 powerhouse Wuquejun’s body protection, even if the rainstorm pear flower needle is not as good, it is always okay to let this guy suffer a bit.

And as long as he can be injured, it is much easier to find this buddhism spy.

These logics have been thought out before Han Feng catches up, otherwise it would be too demented if he didn't have the brain to rush to chase people.

The mysterious old monk heard Han Feng cursing, and subconsciously turned back and gave him a glance.

I saw the square boxes in the hands of a handsome, blood-stained white clothed man, grinning at himself.

"Come on, talk about eggplant~"

The voice fell.

The twenty-seven souls of the silver streamer cut through the night, and also penetrated the black mist of demonic energy all around, getting closer in the eyes of the old monk.

The dazzling cold glow on the top of the silver needle is a life-threatening color in the world!

"This is!"

The old monk lost his voice and exclaimed, and his body of pure inner Qi of Buddhism immediately surged and turned into a golden Buddha gangway.

However, the old monk underestimated the sharpness of the rainstorm pear flower needle and the unique attribute of its breakthrough astral qi.

golden astral qi is like gold forged, looks extremely hard, but when pricked by a rainstorm pear flower, it is like an ice block with hot oil, and it melts when touched.

The twenty-seven silver needle pierced the old monk's body, too fast to blink.

The pure Buddhism Body Protection True Qi is broken, and the foundation of the body is damaged...

The old monk a groan, take a look at the Nian Qingliang and Zen Yun that have crossed the lake. , Turned around and disappeared into the black shadow.

Han Feng stood up straight, and the Nine Yang Art body continuously transformed the earth, yin and yang, and the two qi to heal his injuries. He looked at the mysterious old monk disappeared and remained indifferent.

"Benefactor Han, how are you doing?"

Chan Yun didn't understand the situation, but was attracted by Han Feng's cry for help, and asked questions as soon as he stopped.

Han Feng's white robe is now stained with red blood, and he does look a little miserable.

Han Feng looked at Nianqingliang and Chanyun and waved his hands inexplicably, indicating that there was no major event.

"I'm okay. Chengxin didn't follow him, is he okay?"

"Benefactor Han, don't worry, the Senior Brother has arrived, and is accompanying Zen on the other side. ."

Han Feng hearing this little by little, strolling around the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle Box in his hand.

"I just used a hidden weapon to injure the person who was secretly shooting. Now we only need to find out who was so injured. I think we should notify the Dharma immediately. , Let him summon the monks in the temple."

Nian Qingliang added:

"The ghost said a word of wisdom before being exterminated. If it weren’t for the three long teachers, I’m afraid it would be Martial. Uncle, the relationship is very big at this time and must be investigated thoroughly."

Chan Yun did not understand, after listening to Han Feng and Nian Qingliang talking for a while, he roughly understood what was going on, nodded stepped on the other side of the lake. And OK.

"Since this is the case, I will inform Senior Brother Yán, and ask the Buddha girl to take Benefactor Han directly to the Buddha Temple to inform the Dharma."

As the water traveled far, Han Feng looked at each other like Nian Qingliang, and immediately walked in the sky to the Buddha Hall.

The Lightweight Art of the two is not bad, and the volley flight quickly rushed to the central temple.

The door of the Buddha Hall is open, and Zen Master Xumi is sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus under the Buddha's image and sleeping soundly.

Long eyebrows mopping the floor, it looks interesting.

Han Feng didn’t care about etiquette when he entered the house, so he spoke directly:

"Dharma Master, wake up, a major event!"

"Ah, What major event?"

The Dharma on the golden lotus platform was suddenly awakened by Han Feng and looked extremely sleepy.

In a moment of loss of consciousness, the golden halo bursts out, and its Buddhist Holy Power is vast and boundless, which is unpredictable.

Nian Qingliang stepped forward and told Zen Master Xumi about the matter one after another.

After listening to the whole thing, Zen Master Xumi didn’t pay much attention to it. He still looked very sleepy, and asked languidly:

"So, you want to I summoned the monks in the temple to find out who was injured by the hidden weapon of Benefactor Han, right?"

Nan Qingliang took a step forward, his breath resembled various Buddhist swords, and said flatly:

"Don’t joke about the Buddha, Buddhism rebellion appears in the Zen forest. If you do not pick it out, it will inevitably have a great negative impact on the next battle with the betrayers."

Han Feng now Nian Qingliang took two steps behind him, and did not speak... It seems that Zen Master Xumi is not caring about this, it seems that he knows something.

These martial arts bosses like to do mysterious and secretive things such as Jun Huaixu, and they have to learn to preserve them.

Sighed said Zen Master Xumi.

"Since the Buddha woman insists on doing this, let's follow your mind over there."

The Zen Master Xumi is sitting on the golden lotus platform, with his right hand spread out, and a white Buddha's lingering. Radiance's golden small clock slowly spins on it.

With the infusion of Zen Master Xumi's power, the golden Buddha bell transmits a great and pure bell, which does not increase or decrease due to distance, and resounds through the Zen Forest of Compassionate Heart.

The monks in the Zen forest all gathered in the central temple after hearing the bell sound, whether they were asleep or awake.

Fortunately, the Buddha Temple is large enough, and the thousands of monks in the Compassionate Zen Forest are not crowded now.

Han Feng stood under the lotus seat of Zen Master Xumi and watched the monks enter one after another. Soon, Zen Master Wisdom and Zen Master Zhitong, one of the Three Great Elders, came together.

But what makes Han Feng startle is that..."Emperor Qi Observation Technique" senses...these two people have the breath of rainstorm pear flower needles...

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