I have his heart

Chapter 209

He turned back and faced Fang Daer's appraisal.

Jian Zhen was slightly taken aback, and looked Liu Ming up and down: "You give me the feeling of being in a mist, don't you change your appearance?"

His eyes were full of brilliance, and he stared over, suddenly felt his pupils were sore, and tears came down.

"What kind of magic tricks have you practiced that can block the prying eyes of clairvoyance!" Jianzhen was delighted to see Lie Xin and laughed loudly: "It's so boring to be able to see through the enemy's flaws at any time!"

"You have a serious fight with me, and I will send you to see the Buddha!"

"Chaos red piercing willows!"

Liu Ming put on the Celestial Silkworm Fist Gloves on his hands and used the God and Demon Body Refining Technique.

No one could detect the phantom behind him, and a demon god with a ferocious face was slapping his chest.

"Powerful Demon God!"

But Jianzhen saw it clearly, and wondered in his heart: "He can borrow the power of the Great Demon God, should we let him go?"

The scriptures spread out in front of him shone with Buddha's light, and a Sanskrit voice chanted: "Fu Mo Fist!"

"The scriptures make the choice automatically, so I don't have to worry about it!" Jian Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as Liu Ming's fist hit half a foot in front of Jian Zhen, it was like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun, turning into vitality and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Beidou Volley!"

Liu Ming swung the Qing Ming Sword with his right hand.

After being nurtured by Qing Tai Chou, the Qing Ming Sword's sharpness far exceeds that of ordinary earth-level weapons.

Seven stars soared into the sky, whistling and smashing towards Jianzhen.

"Good come!"

Jian Zhen's face was full of enthusiasm, and he flipped through the scriptures again, and the same sword technique emerged.

"Dharma Sword!"

The Buddha's light reflected a sword of vitality, strung seven stars straight away, and shot towards the sky, leaving only the slight sound of air waves.

Liu Ming was shocked and lost his voice: "Can you crack Chengjiaquan and Hanjiajian?"

"Ha ha!"

Jianzhen raised his head and laughed wildly, full of complacency: "Han Cheng's family and Yinling Temple have deep grievances, and the ancestors have already found the flaws in the two's exercises. Now it seems that the effect is still good!"

"Faxiang Patriarch?"

Liu Ming squinted his eyes: "They actually engraved spells for you, don't they have extraordinary scriptures?"

"Of course!"

Jianzhen replied: "The Buddhist text catalog can not only help me comprehend the clairvoyance of the sky, but also warm up the old ancestor's magic. You don't have to struggle anymore, surrender obediently, and you can save your life!"

The battle just now had relieved the depression in his heart, Jian Zhen was concerned about the phantom of the demon god behind Liu Ming, and persuaded him.

"Pooh!"

Liu Ming spat harshly: "Hu Jianshan, Su Jianchun, Mi Zheng, and Mi Xiang all died in Yufeng Mansion. Seeing me, you dare to trust me like this. Are you impatient?"

Jianzhen was confused: "You are an ordinary student of the academy, I have seen your qualification certificate, is there any hidden secret?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you in a low voice!" Liu Ming said mysteriously.

"Ok?"

Buddha's light emerged from the scriptures, automatically protecting his body, Jianzhen was curious: "What secret?"

"Teach without discrimination!"

"Tai Shi Jian!"

Kong Sheng's breath combined with the bamboo slices created a stream of air that hit Jianzhen's chest.

"Did I learn wrong?"

The truth-seeking self-tortures the soul, and the thoughts in the mind are messy, unable to form effective conscious information.

But his eyes suddenly sparkled, and he immediately saw through the essence of teaching without discrimination, and suddenly came to his senses.

"You lied to me!"

The Buddha's light and bamboo pieces on the scriptures disappeared, Jianzhen's body trembled, his internal organs were shaking, and he was actually injured.

"You hurt me! How dare you hurt me!"

Jianzhen roared angrily, black air flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he laughed strangely: "Hey! I found your flaw!"

"Han Jiajian, Cheng Jiaquan!"

"Body training formula!"

"Five elements spell!"

"Having drawn Kong Sheng, I will know Taishi Jian!"

He counted the formulas that Liu Ming had mastered, and suddenly paused: "You are Nameless!"

"The chief culprit who ruined my Yinling Temple plan, I searched everywhere but couldn't find you, so you have thrown yourself into a trap!"

Jian Zhen was overjoyed, threw the scriptures and landed on Liu Ming's head: "Trap him!"

"Fire is all over the golden mountain!"

Liu Ming hurriedly activated the fusion spell of the five elements, and as Jinshan fell in the air, flames began to spread on the ground.

Before the spell was fully activated, the scriptures had fallen, and all the breath of the five elements dissipated.

"hey-hey!"

Jianzhen smiled: "The academy masters the five elements magic, will the Yinling Temple have any countermeasures?"

"You wait to die!"

He stimulated the energy of the Buddha's light in his meridians, continuously poured it into the scriptures, slowly fell, and reached two inches above Liu Ming's head in the blink of an eye.

"die!"

All the Buddha's light energy poured out, and Jianzhen hit the strongest attack.

Puchi!

Liu Ming vomited blood and retreated, his body trembling, but he managed to break free from the shackles of the scriptures.

"Just struggling to the death!"

Jian Zhen sneered, and was about to press the scriptures again, and must kill Liu Ming.

"I'll go back and save him!"

Under the east city gate, Cheng Gao saw this scene and felt like a knife was piercing his heart: "It's him! Anonymous!"

The mansion owner's good friend and also Meng Yan's fiancé, once helped Yufeng Mansion repel powerful enemies, but now because of saving them, he is about to end in a dismal end.

"Save him! How?"

Meng Guangtian's mouth oozed blood, he raised his hand and hit a talisman, and the fireball hit the Yinling Temple monk who besieged Song Yu.

He yelled angrily: "We can really help him if we break out quickly."

More and more monks gathered around, with Zheng Lishi and Meng Guangtian guarding the sides, and Cheng Gao and Zhou Ting guarding the rear.

Only Song Yu and the guards with phosphorus cannons rushed forward.

The monks guarding the city gate were dead, but they locked the gate before they died.

The material of the gate is meteorite, which is so hard that ordinary people can't move it at all.

Song Yu's saber played a key role. Her saber was forged by her father Song Ying from collecting fine stones from the seabed.

Haishi knife slashed away, and a gap appeared in the Meteorite Gate.

And the fire essence in the phosphorus cannon is also the nemesis of the meteorite.

The guards focused their fire on the crack, and the crack grew bigger and bigger, gradually revealing a finger-sized passage, and the light from outside could be seen seeping in.

"Have you tried your best?"

Meng Guangtian scolded Song Yu: "We are all about to die, haven't you broken your defense yet?"

"On weekdays, you play first-rate, but when you are really used, do you become a coward instead?"

He said whatever was unpleasant, and Song Yu's face flushed red with anger.

"Ahhh!"

Song Yu raised his head and roared, picked up the sea stone knife, and slashed at the meteorite gate frantically.

The third type of Tiandao, the autumn wind sweep, was repeated several times, and the Meteorite Gate finally broke through an arm-thick passage.

"I come!"

Meng Guangtian ran forward, his face full of pain, he looked at the fifty talismans in his hand, shook his head, and resolutely buried them in the passage.

"Set fire!"

He growled.

The guards immediately activated the phosphorus cannon, and the flames evaporated, quickly sweeping across the Meteorite Gate.

The Meteorite Gate opened to allow only one person to pass through, and Cheng Gao urgently urged: "Go! Go! Go!"

The guards left in turn, followed by Song Yu, Zheng Lishi, Meng Guangtian, and finally Zhou Ting and Cheng Gao.

Cheng Gao urged the talisman in his hand to repel the monks who were chasing him, and stared into the distance before disappearing.

The man named Liu Dali entangled Jianzhen tightly, never retreating half a step.

(End of this chapter)