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Compared with the forest outside, there is no warmth.
The cold winter has just passed, and it’s hard to see the sun in the forest, and it’s even more difficult to see the sun in osawa. The cold weather is getting colder and colder, and the mountain wind is freezing.
"Master Pu Xuan, it’s very grateful for your help, but this time it’s critical. If you have the chance, take the opportunity to leave."
At this time, Liu Chen-yan held a pair of white jade phoenix feather double swords, and the whole body was really weak, and the undulating pink dress was dyed a little scarlet.
But still stubbornly looking around the sharp color in the eyes.
There are a dozen men around who pretend to be weird, and all the evil spirits are armed with sharp swords, and they are forced by the spread of an evil spirit in the central government.
It is the ghost congregation!
"Being a monk and helping the world, Huai Liu benefactor, don’t want to go again."
Puxuan Zen refers to holding a purple and gold mord in one hand. The golden light outside the body is full of Buddhist six-character mantra, but the Buddha’s light shines back and forth. The vastness of Sanskrit is extremely suppressing the evil spirit and constantly pressing it, and it is gradually declining.
"whew!"
In an instant, a black shadow flashed a sharp sword in front of Puxuan with a cold light.
"Great Mercy Seal!"
In an instant, Pu Xuan printed a palm with one hand and carried a powerful true yuan, drawing a huge golden light shining and bombarding it out.
"Bang!"
At that time, the strong breeze roared and raged
"bang!"
At the same time, Liu Chen’s smoke is also the blade’s turn, holding two jade swords, and the powder skirt gauze flutters like a graceful dance. At this moment, she has been hit hard and the strength of the meridians has been greatly reduced. If it were not for Pu Xuan’s help, I am afraid it would have disappeared.
This has never met the ghost religion. Is it so strong?
Suddenly, Zhenyuan in the abdomen was close to exhaustion, and a tired willow sank in smoke, and his face was terrible. Suddenly, the blade of a ghost cult in front of him protruded and a black gas swept towards her.
"Liu benefactor be careful!"
Puxuan shouted a little distracted but also fell into trouble.
Suddenly, two shadows were instantaneous and short-bladed, and Zhen Yuan gathered together to kill him, and his life was coming soon.
"whew!"
Suddenly, there was a faint white light, a touch of breeze, and in the blink of an eye, a person lifted her arm by appearing at the side of Liu Chen’s cigarette. Suddenly, the rich Taoist truth spread and condensed in front of them, but it formed a barrier of penetrating truth, and the green light was excited.
Fuxi taiji map!
"Qinchuan?"
Liu Chen-yan’s voice did not fall, but Pu Xuan’s body also flashed a golden light, like Yi Chan Zhong Zhenming’s Buddhist voice, and the two men who attacked Pu Xuan were shocked several feet away.
"master"
Rushing from Nalin, he flashed beside Puxuan.
"Elder martial sister Chen Yan, rest first."
Qin Chuan pondered and made a glance. The reversal of Yin and Yang in the Taiji diagram in front of him suddenly dissolved all the black gas that had invaded into the virtual Tao, which was too empty and extremely mixed. It was the mixed tactic after several improvements.
"whew!"
In an instant, four blue swords in the forest fled to Daofa, and it seemed that the forest was extremely depressed and the evil spirits were dispersed. Then Guan Yao broke the sky with a sword and fell to Qinchuan.
At the same time, a flying fan looms and whirls rapidly, forcing back a few steps one by one to the ghost congregation beside Puxuan, and then instantly flying back to Xue Hao when he arrives in a blue Confucian robe.
"Amitabha"
Puxuan threw a grateful look at the crowd with his hands folded
They have not yet spoken, and suddenly there is a strong magic breath in the air, and the momentum is stronger than those ghosts, and then a sinister word comes.
"Fuximen, Confucian Garden, Sanskrit Temple and Jade Sword Sect …"
A middle-aged man with an ochre short robe appeared in the eyes of everyone, and his anger flashed out. "Since they are all here, no one wants to leave!"
"helmsman"
Those ghosts immediately bowed their heads and saluted, but once again, Zhenyuan shipped up and surrounded the six central people. Obviously, he wanted to catch the people in the right way.
Helmsman?
Qin Chuanxin has some fears, although he doesn’t know that the helm is a class in the ghost religion, but his intuition will definitely not be low, and in front of him, he is practicing magic and blood cultivation, and his strength is far stronger than that of someone in the place.
"Be careful" Qinchuan is not charged by the official Yao beside him.
"Tang Yu? ！”
There seems to be anger in Puxuan’s heavy look. He held out his hand slightly to stop the desire to attack Xue Hao. Obviously, he also knows that this person’s strength is unusual before him.
Smell speech that is called "Tang Yu" a sneer at.
"Who am I, the waste monk Pu Xuan of Fanyin Temple, with a group of brats, just trying to disturb my ghost teaching plan?"
Such words seem to have been exchanged between the two.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this man’s magic is tough, so don’t take it lightly."
Don’t hesitate to ask Pu Xuan to immediately insert the mord into his side and put his hands together. Eleven strong dharma elements suddenly rushed out, and the golden light came out. When I heard that everyone was the true element operation method, I definitely remembered that this colorful and gorgeous strong breeze roared.