Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 220

Swish!
As soon as he stretched his figure, Bai Qing'er broke into the Vajra Demon Demon Formation in an instant, and as Bai Qing'er broke in, the formation suddenly started to move, and a group of monks and soldiers held Zen sticks in their hands. They joined forces, but suppressed Bai Qing'er. Bai Qing'er's sleeves were snow-white, and fluttering snowy sleeves danced, generating a strong energy, and the sound of wind and thunder was loud.

The man sneered, his body was like a ghost, and he rushed towards Monk Kong.

Seeing Bai Qing'er's movements, the four king vajras looked at each other, and the monk who was not greedy said, "The abbot's martial arts will definitely catch the thieves, and we'll catch these three arrogant people from outside the territory." , don’t let another accident happen!”

Monk Buchi's voice was like a bell, and said: "Buchi has already disliked that barbarian, let Buchi let me catch that barbarian!"

He didn't like the barbarians, and when he was young, he was even more jealous and had a fiery temper. Seeing Ba Fenghan now is even more distasteful. Ba Fenghan's reputation is also prominent, and he has made an extraordinary reputation in the Central Plains , known as the three masters among the younger generation, but he caused a lot of troubles in the Central Plains, made a lot of enemies, and of course killed a lot of people.

"Well, you are a Turkic dog, and you actually came to my Central Plains Shenzhou. If you are not stupid today, I will abolish your martial arts, so that you will not be able to do evil!" The sound was loud, the iron Zen stick was very heavy, and what's more, the monk who is not crazy practiced the Vajra Possession Wand method, which has the power of a dragon and an elephant, and is the most fierce. Each of these sticks has the strength of breaking gold and breaking stones, Ba Fenghan couldn't breathe smoothly due to the pressure.

Ba Fenghan unfolded the Eight Forms of Fenghan to fend off the attack of Monk Buzhi. At this time, the monk called out the Buddha's name and said: "The benefactor has committed too many evils. It is the right way to put down the butcher's knife!" After finishing speaking, he punched out , it hit Ba Fenghan's back.

Ba Fenghan let out a long cry, and said: "It's a good one to become a Buddha right away, but I, Ba Fenghan, have practiced Shura martial arts. I can only die on the sword, but it is extremely difficult to put down the butcher's knife!" Retiring, he shouted: "Ba Fenghan is here to experience the miraculous skills of the two masters!"

Ba Fenghan's long sword spread out, his aura piercing the sun and the moon, but he was injured in the end, and his own cultivation was inferior, so he was a bit embarrassed after a while.

Seeing Ba Fenghan's critical situation, Fu Junyu drew his long sword out of its sheath, and with a burst of sword energy, his body rushed into the battle circle like an arrow. Fu Junyu wanted to hold her back, but it was a step too late. But they didn't like it, Turkic and Koryo were also enemies, so Ba Fenghan naturally didn't like it, so it was fine if he didn't add insult to injury, let alone help.

It's just that Fu Junyu had already made a move, and she was afraid that Fu Junyu might make a mistake, so she had no choice but to unsheath her sword and leap into the battle circle.

"The two female benefactors should put down their butcher knives!" Monk Bugang whispered, but it didn't work, and the two monks also jumped into the battle ring.

All of a sudden, on the square, under the statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, there was a fierce fight with swords, lights and swords.

Under the Manjushri Buddha statue, it was originally a quiet place in the Buddhist family, but now there is a fierce fight, and I don't know if it will be bloody.

With a coquettish shout, Fu Junxi tapped her toes lightly, her body was like a butterfly, very elegant, and followed Fu Junyu closely.

"Female donor, please stay. If you are stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for being rude!" said the non-greedy monk.

"Go away!" Fu Jun yelled coquettishly, stabbing straight with the long sword, a burst of sharp sword energy surged from the blade, and attacked the Bugang monk.

The monk who is not greedy uttered the Buddha's name, flicked his sleeves, and rolled out a burst of energy, offsetting the invisible sword energy. His feet were like picking up steps in a courtyard. With mysterious footwork, he stopped Fu Junyu who was about to catch up with Fu Junyu.

"Since you don't go away, then you will die here!" Fu Junmao yelled angrily, with a flick of the long sword, bursts of sword energy were cold, and the cold light on the blade reflected the stern moonlight, giving off a palpitating chill Mang, the body flew out obliquely, and the long sword cut right at the head of the monk who was not greedy.

The non-greedy monk whispered, "Sin, sin!" He was playing with a string of Buddhist beads with his left hand, and turned his right hand, but it was a pair of fleshy palms that took Fu Junmai's sword.

"Peng!" Blowing wildly with murderous aura, Fu Junmao screamed coquettishly, and flew up with her strength. She originally tabooed that this is a place of recluses, and the monks here have extraordinary martial arts. It is difficult for me and my junior sister to escape, but now she is angry in her heart, and she is very breathless this night, making her heart full of killing intent.

An awe-inspiring murderous aura emanated from her body, and the sharp blade of a long sword glowed with a palpitating chill.

This time she looks like the famous Rakshasa girl.

"There are too many murders on the female benefactor!" Monk Bu Tan sighed and frowned.

"This is my business, what does it have to do with you, a monk?" Fu Junma scolded, slashing diagonally towards Monk Bu Greed's waist and abdomen with Monk Bu Greed. Monk Bu Greed tapped his right palm, hitting the weak point of the blade. , this vision is very good, he exerted his strength with his right hand, opened the long sword, and swept his right leg across.

Fu Junmao jumped up and turned upside down in mid-air, stabbing down with the long sword, directly catching the monk's eyes.

"Peng!" Monk Bu Tan stomped his right foot, and the ground was crushed by him immediately. With a kick of his right leg, pieces of stones were lifted up and hit Fu Junmao.

Fu Junmai was secretly surprised, "What a powerful old monk, this is only the Dharma Guardian Vajra with this level of skill, what about the abbot?" She couldn't help but think of the Buddha beads that she had popped out before. , the long sword slashed out several swords in a row, and at that moment, I saw thousands of sword shadows, like falling flowers, picking up the stones one by one.

At this moment, Monk Bugang had already punched out, the punch seemed slow but fast, with inner strength, but it seemed to have the power to roll straight into space, making it difficult for Fu Junmao to breathe.

Fu Junmao gritted her silver teeth, and from the corner of her beautiful eyes, she saw Fu Junyu and Ba Fenghan fighting with three monks at this time. Those three monks were monks who protected Dharma, and they were brothers. I don't know how long they cooperated together. Time, the tacit understanding with each other is very good, the three of them teamed up, making Fu Junmao and Ba Fenghan fight hard again and again, if the three of them were not all from the Buddhist sect, they all kept their hands back, and the two of them shot very fiercely, killing or hurting, how could they resist ?
Seeing that her junior sister was in a hard fight, Fu Junmai was also secretly anxious. There were three of them, and all three of them were orphans without father and mother. Like other poor women, in this era, people like them are mostly reduced to prostitution, or become playthings of the powerful and powerful, which is good, and what is even worse is becoming a hooker woman who is ridden by thousands of people.

The same life experience made them deeply affectionate. Now that Fu Junyu was at a disadvantage, Fu Junyu gritted his teeth and faced the punch of the not greedy monk, but he did not dodge or dodge. The sword energy is condensed, and the true energy is infused, but it is condensed at the tip of the sword.

"Pong!"

The swords and fists intersected, and there was only a sound as crisp as jade, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone.

The non-greedy monk let out a muffled snort, Fu Junmao's sword condensed energy, but it pierced the face with a point, and the true energy penetrated into one point. The non-greedy monk's punch was pierced by this sword immediately, and the long sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun. Break the true energy of the non-greedy monk's body protection.

Monk Bu Tan was taken aback, he didn't expect Fu Junmao to break his punch.

The long sword went straight to the chest, and it was about to pass through the chest when he saw it. The monk was not greedy, but he didn't mess up at all. When he raised his left hand, there was a gentle force to draw the long sword away.

Fu Junmai felt as if the long sword had been pierced into a ball of cotton. She was surprised, and she also had Fu Junyu in her heart. With a flick of the sword, she swept the throat of the non-greedy monk and forced the non-greedy monk away. To Fu Junyu and the two of them.

But Ba Fenghan and the two were besieged by three Dharma Guardian King Kong. Although they were not injured, they felt more and more difficult.Ba Fenghan was originally injured, but was injured by Bai Qing'er's palm earlier. Bai Qing'er's snow-white hands are as beautiful as cream, like a work of art, people can't help but want to hold them in their hands and play with them, but if That little hand clapped on my body...

Ba Fenghan's injuries gradually became heavier due to the exhaustion of his physical strength, so his skill was greatly reduced, and the Xuanxuan sword was also a little stagnant, so Fu Junyu also suffered a lot. Although Yi swordsmanship was exquisite, it gradually became difficult.

At this time Fu Junma arrived.

……

"The bald slave!" Angrily shouted, the man shouted angrily, his body retreated like a ghost, but the sound of piercing the sky continued, and Zen sticks came towards him, and the iron ring in his hand With repeated swings, those Zen sticks were knocked away one by one.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spat out, onto his black clothes.

Just don't allow him to catch his breath, monks and soldiers have already attacked him in the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, although those Zen sticks are not fatal, but if they are hit too much, they will be seriously injured, his martial arts are superior to these monks and soldiers, I don't know How much, but these monks and soldiers trained themselves into a whole by forming an formation, which made the man suffer a lot, and at the same time he was secretly surprised.

Bai Qing'er's clothes were fluttering, and she was as handsome as the breeze under her feet. Her small snow-white hands were as white as gelatin, and she repeatedly slapped away the Zen sticks that came around her. She gave a sweet scold and a sweet smile, and she was like nine It was like a heavenly joy, making others feel a bone-eroding pleasure, and their eyes were filled with hallucinations.

There is a crazy beauty in every gesture, which makes people almost prostrate on the ground.

Bewildered by her charming skills, the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation was also stagnant for it, and a flaw appeared in an instant. Unexpectedly, this brown candy-like formation actually opened up the gap like this. He took out a black pill and swallowed it into his belly.

"Kong bald slave, I will cut off your dog's head in the future!" The man said angrily, just now he suffered from Monk Kong's loss and injured him, but now he said with hatred, he was not slow, and took advantage of it. When there was a flaw in the big formation, he fled to the side.

One step is almost two feet, which is much stronger than before.

The iron ring in his hand flew out, knocking the nearby monk into the air.

"What a powerful charm skill! The Yingui Sect is indeed very powerful!" Monk Liaokong sighed, but he was quite worried about the Yingui Sect in his heart. Such disciples are enough to confuse all living beings, "Hey! Idiot, why don't you wake up? "The voice was low, like a lion's roar, but it was a Buddhist enlightenment, a technique like a lion's roar. A low Sanskrit sound was recited from his mouth, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Although he was sick, Bai Qing'er smiled beautifully, and his charming power was lost. Bones are not enough to withstand the bursts of Buddhist chants.

The bewildered monk suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly formed an formation to stop the man, if he was allowed to escape, He Shibi might fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.

The man in black pushed his luck to the extreme with his light work, and he was about to break through.

Monk Liao Kong was startled, and hurriedly chased after him, trying to stop the man.

"Nephew, stop Kong Tunu!" The man in black roared angrily, Bai Qing'er smiled lightly, and a cold light shot out from his hand, it was a dagger, and shot towards Kong.

Being blocked like this, Liao Kong could only sigh, knocked the dagger into the air, and watched the man in black jump out of the formation.

A flute sound came, and the rustling was like a tidal wave, which made everyone stunned.

The sound of the flute was continuous, as if waves were beating on the rocks. Everyone felt a wave of waves hitting them. They were startled and hurriedly covered their faces with their hands. Only then did they realize that it was an illusion. The sound of the flute gradually became higher and higher. A black turbulent wave rolled in, and the huge waves engulfed everyone.

"Ah!" A loud cry brought everyone back to their senses, but the man in black exclaimed.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Before everyone could react, the accident happened again.

The man in black was bewitched by the Xiao Yin just now, he couldn't help but pause, it was just such an obstacle, but it made him unable to leave again.

"Qiang!" The sword aura criss-crossed, and the sword shadows all over the sky enveloped the man in black, and the sword aura locked his vitals.

A white shadow flew up to bully him, and the snow-bright sword light appeared, reflecting the scene like daytime, with a cold chirp, the long sword cut down and went straight to his chest like a long river, the man in black yelled angrily, "How dare you! "

The true energy was raised suddenly, and it circulated to the extreme. The awe-inspiring sword energy made his pores stand up. While shouting angrily, he saw that the man attacking him was a man dressed as a scholar. Floating white clothes, indescribably handsome.

is a woman!

It's just that his eyes are so fierce, he can see through at a glance that this person is a Xibei, and what makes him even more annoyed is... "Cihang Jingzhai's bitch..." He shouted angrily, and the two of them forced It was a move.

Flying backwards, the man coughed up a mouthful of blood, but behind him he yelled coldly, "A dog's mouth can't be ivory, today I will act for the heavens!" A white shadow still caught up.

The person who came was the concubine Shi in men's clothing.

"It's amazing!" The man was horrified in his heart, Cihang Jingzhai had such an outstanding successor, perhaps only his nephew Wanhou could compare to her.

With the ultimate move, the man gritted his teeth, pushing his true energy to the extreme. The elixir he swallowed just now can make his skill soar, but the higher the martial art of this elixir, the lower its efficacy. If it comes to Zhu Yuyan, it is useless , but for a man, it can double his skill.

Even so, he is still at a disadvantage.

The long sword cut out.

The sword is like a rainbow.

"Bang!" The two exchanged a move, and their energy flew.

The man's blood was boiling, and he looked at the concubine with dark eyes, and suddenly threw He Shibi towards the concubine.

He Shibi was picked up by the concubine's long sword and flew into the air.

The man rushed towards the concubine, trying to smash down the iron ring in his hand. The two of them fought dozens of moves in the air, but the Heshi Bi was thrown into the air again.

Here, Bai Qing'er and Liao Kong also joined in the fight, and Ba Fenghan and others also rushed over.

For a while, it was a mess.

In a panic, He Shibi was thrown aside.

Everyone reached out to fight for it at the same time.

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of maniacal laughter, and a beam of sword light illuminated half of the sky.

Pei Ran's sword energy made everyone change color at the same time.

At this moment, a cyan shadow was as fast as lightning, holding the Heshibi in mid-air, Shi Fei stabbed out with a sword, the man in Tsing Yi laughed, his voice was a little hoarse, but it made everyone's ears numb , punched out.

With a punch, the sword energy shattered, and the figure retreated.

Holding He's Bi in their hands, everyone saw the person just now.

Two figures appeared on the square, and one of them was Lu Wuchen. At this moment, he was holding a three-foot green sword, and looked at the crowd calmly, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

But the other person is standing on top of the Buddha statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, holding He's Bi in his hand.

(End of this chapter)