Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1011
Lin Shanshan looked at it for a while, and secretly wondered what kind of magic this Songshan master was practicing.

It is obviously dressed in Taoism, but all the tricks used are monks.

A total of eighteen Dharma phases came out together, which made her sweat for her brother-in-law immediately.

Long Fei made a move at the same time, holding a bodhi seed in his hand, and a monk with a golden figure of six feet six feet above his head.

Taking Buddhism to Buddhism, what he shines is the Buddha's Dharma.

With the sound of Amitabha, the six-foot-long golden body was struck out with a palm, and it became bigger and bigger in the air, completely covering the eighteen arhats in it.

There was a huge bang, and the Arhat faced the Buddha, and the result can be imagined.

The big hand of the six-foot-long golden body directly smashed the Eighteen Arhats into pieces, and disappeared into the air with a buzzing tremor.

"you……"

Zuo Ci vomited blood, he didn't expect to be suppressed to death by a junior, let alone this junior understands Buddhism?

Long Fei smiled lightly, "Surprised, isn't it?"

He smashed out the iron rod, taking advantage of the shock of Zuo Ci Shenhai, his figure changed and disappeared in a flash.

When it reappeared, an iron rod smashed Zuo Ci's head.

Zuo Ci's head was shaken, although Shenhai was severely injured, but when the Nascent Soul in his head moved, he still raised the Dharma stick in his hand and blocked it violently.

With a bang, the two instruments collided together.

The power of the green dragon on the iron pestle rolled down, and it still all wandered through the weak point of the Dharma stick.

The weak point is the place where there are many impurities during the refining of the magic weapon, the most vulnerable place.

Even if it is a fairy-level magic weapon, it is impossible to be perfect.

As long as it is refined by humans, all non-innate spiritual treasures have their weaknesses.

This iron pestle seems to be specially designed to restrain magic weapons.

With a bang, the carving on one end of the stick snapped.

The bones of Zuo Ci's hands creaked, and his ten fingers were shattered by the huge force transmitted.

He was shrouded in a breath of death, holding a broken stick in both hands and screaming in panic, "You can't kill me, I am the disciple of Patriarch Bodhidharma. If you kill me, you are going against the entire Buddhist sect, and against the third prince of the court. "

Long Fei snorted, "What is there to be afraid of in Buddhism, what is there to be afraid of the third prince? I want to kill people, no one can stop me!"

He held the iron pestle in his hand and smashed it down again, and all the power of the green dragon's Dharma Aspect was applied to the iron pestle.

With a sudden slam, the surrounding space trembled downwards.

Zuo Ci wanted to run away, but in a flash, Long Fei followed closely, not knowing where he came from.

There was a bang on the head, and I got a solid stick.

The iron pestle can find the weak point of the magic weapon, and naturally it can find the weak point of the human body.

Zuo Ci screamed, his body was engulfed by a huge green dragon force, his whole flesh and blood jumped, and he was blasted to pieces.

His Nascent Soul escaped, shooting a golden light in the air and fleeing towards his disciples.

Long Fei was a little empty, fixed the space around Yuanying, and detained the Yuanying seal into the ring.

Under normal circumstances, monks only cultivate spiritual power, and rarely pay attention to physical cultivation.

Therefore, the physical body is quite fragile. Even if the physical body dies, the Nascent Soul has at least 80.00% of its cultivation.

It's just that without the physical body, there will be no Shenhai.

Nascent Soul can no longer cultivate, it can only be in this state.

If you want to re-cultivate, you must either seize someone else's body, or seal yourself and reincarnate into a baby's body.

There is a certain risk in seizing someone else's body.

Because after all, it is the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the physical body of ordinary people can hardly bear it, and it will explode if you are not careful.

Only by being reincarnated into the body of a baby and growing up with the baby, will it fully possess this body.

Just now Zuo Ci's Nascent Soul was clearly aimed at Li Xuan, and Li Xuan could see clearly that the master wanted his body.

If Long Fei hadn't made the move, Li Xuan might not be himself anymore.

Ji Wanyu shouted excitedly, "Zuo Ci is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?"

The water bandits below were scared out of their wits by the roar of the fight between Long Fei and Zuo Ci.

Regardless of the orders from above, they either knelt down and surrendered, or threw their weapons and abandoned the city to flee.

Of the more than 300 elite disciples of the Songshan School, only half remained.

When Long Fei fell from the sky, they all backed away in shock, their faces full of panic.

Their master is not an opponent, let alone them.

Long Fei stared at them and said, "Your master is dead, it's still too late to surrender!"

A staunch disciple held a sword and yelled, "Monster, I will never die with you."

As soon as he made a move, he led more than a dozen disciples to kill Long Fei at high speed.

Long Fei raised his hand a little, and instantly imprisoned them all in front of his eyes.

The method of space is more than enough to deal with fellow practitioners, let alone these disciples who are one level lower.

"Why do this!"

With calm eyes, he stretched out his hand.

The space that imprisoned the disciples of the Songshan School trembled, and the huge space power inside ground the people of the world into blood mist.

Their golden cores flew out, and Long Fei grabbed them.

Everyone present was startled, and Li Xuan took the lead in exclaiming, "Junior Brother!"

"Is this the cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm?"

Murong Chong was shocked, he didn't expect Long Fei to be so powerful, he raised his hand and killed more than a dozen alchemy disciples.

A group of disciples looked at me and I looked at you, all a little at a loss.

In the end, everyone looked at Li Xuan. Although he was the third senior brother, he was the master's most trusted disciple.

This time, he took the lead in killing the enemy.

Long Fei looked at Li Xuan and said, "You know what your master wants to do just now. The general situation is over, and the only way to return is to surrender."

A disciple's head was flickering, his eyes met the other brothers, and he wanted to escape in the air.

The green dragon aura on Long Fei's body flew out, blocked them quickly, and opened his mouth to swallow everything into his belly.

The screams were like thunder, and more than a dozen disciples died in an instant.

All the disciples trembled in fright, they couldn't escape, they couldn't fight, the only way out was to surrender.

Li Xuan blushed, held his sword and yelled, "Master treats me with great kindness, even if he betrays me, I can't betray him. If you let my junior brother go, I will sacrifice my life to make amends."

He swung his long sword horizontally and wiped it on his neck.

Long Fei waved his hand, and with a bang, the long sword in his hand flew out.

A group of juniors shouted in fright, "Brother, don't!"

Li Xuan's wrist shook, and a hole was split in his bones.

"Why don't you let me die?"

Holding his right hand, he stared at Long Fei with a sad voice.

Long Fei said lightly, "So many people have already died, why bother to die in vain?"

Li Xuan squatted helplessly on the ground, never been so aggrieved before.

In order to save their lives, a group of juniors threw their long swords to the ground one after another.

Ji Wanyu looked at each other and smiled, all of them heaved a sigh of relief.

It was really not an easy task to fight against so many powerful alchemy monks just now.

If it weren't for their powerful magic weapons, they would be far from being the opponents of so many people.

As soon as they surrendered, the water bandits had nothing to say, they hurriedly opened the gate of the city wall and obediently let Long Fei and them in.

Where has Wang Shouren been so beautiful before, he let out a long breath and laughed sullenly, "The emperor bless, God bless, we finally wiped out the water bandits!"

He used the sound-transmitting stone to immediately inform the Governor of Yuzhou to send someone to take over this place.

Although the water bandits on Xuangui Island surrendered, many of them have already fled, and these captives must be brought under control immediately.

Otherwise, put them back.

In two days, they will gather again to make trouble.

　Chapter 2 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)