My wife is the sect leader

This master master can still covet the treasures on his body, could it be the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, or the thousand-year-old black anaconda under his seat.

Obviously, neither of these two things can be given to the old monk.

Soon, Puhui Bodhisattva solved An Jing's doubts, "The old monk is very interested in the hidden Dharma door in the donor. If he is willing to exchange this Dharma door, the old monk is willing to offer this relic with both hands."

The Battle of Sanmiao Mountain has already proved that this ghost swordsman's cultivation is only in the realm of the earth flower, but he can hide his energy in front of him. This concealment method is definitely the best in the world.

If you can exchange a relic for a peerless hidden method, no matter how you say it, it is not a loss.

Although many masters in the Jianghu will practice some methods of disguise and concealment, most masters in the realm of masters can see through them, and the concealment methods that even masters cannot see through are the rarest ones.

"This thing is my exclusive method, and it will not be passed on."

An Jing said lightly.

This Qi Containing Technique was originally found in an ancient book in a bookstall. The book on the ground shows that it is a blue chance, and the Bodhi Pearl is just a yellow chance. It is obviously a loss for me to exchange the blue chance for the yellow chance.

Compared with Fa Zhi, the Bodhisattva in front of him seems a bit philistine, or sincere.

Puhui Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "The almsgiver may be disappointed, Buddhist relics cannot be easily shown to others..."

An Jing said indifferently: "Let's do this, we did a game, you win, I offer this hidden method with both hands, you lose, the master just lend me the relic."

Monk Fa Zhi can be regarded as a generation of eminent monks, if he takes it by force, it will tarnish his reputation to some extent, it is better to have a fight with this old monk, it is considered fair and just.

"Benefactor, is this true?"

Puhui Bodhisattva smiled.

This ghost swordsman probably thinks that he was injured by Lin Yiyang and his strength was greatly reduced, but even if his strength is greatly reduced, he can still maintain the strength of a half-step master, which is not something a master of the land flower realm can control.

It's just that I don't know why, this ghost swordsman wants to have a fight with himself, is there any other way to do it.

But Puhui Bodhisattva has a trace of self-confidence in his heart, no matter what means he has, he will not be afraid of a master who is in the realm of flowers.

"Naturally."

An Jing stood on top of the thousand-year-old black anaconda, his eyes as calm as water.

"Okay, then the old monk will learn the best tricks of the benefactor."

Puhui Bodhisattva clasped his hands together in front of his chest.

"Master......"

Fawu couldn't help but said.

Bairi Puhui Bodhisattva had just fought with Lin Yiyang, and his injuries have not recovered.

"Retire, the old monk also wants to see if this benefactor is destined for my Buddha."

Puhui Bodhisattva lowered his brows and eyes, and his voice was full of air. It didn't seem like he had been seriously injured.

Fa Wu nodded when he heard this, and then slowly backed away.

"Hey!"

An Jing turned his wrist, the moonlight shone down, and the ground was icy cold.

Suppressing Evil Sword!

Pratt Bodhisattva sighed in his heart. Today, he saw the ninth ranked sword, the Phoenix Sword, but he didn't expect to see the Suppressing Evil Sword, which is still on top of the Phoenix Sword.

However, this Evil Suppressing Sword is just a broken sword body, not a complete famous sword, and the sword intent emanating from it is much worse than that of the Phoenix Sword.

The Phoenix Sword is the sword taught by the Yuheng Sword Sect. It was conceived and raised by countless top swordsmen in the past. It contains a surging sword intent, which is a feeling of overwhelming momentum.

But this Evil Suppressing Sword made people feel weird and difficult to distinguish, and the back felt chills, just like the ghost swordsman standing on top of the black boa at the moment.

"Benefactor, make a move."

Practicing the Bodhisattva Way.

"Master, then offend."

When An Jing heard this, he straightened his body and waved the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

Chi!

A streak of sword light burst out from the blade, and swept towards Puhui Bodhisattva.

Compared with Lin Yiyang, this sword light is a bit worse in terms of artistic conception, and even more so in terms of cultivation.

After all, Lin Yiyang has already reached the pinnacle of a half-step master, while the ghost swordsman in front of him is only in the realm of the earth flower.

Coupled with the fact that the Phoenix Sword is stronger than the Suppressing Evil Sword, the power is even farther apart.

Seeing this scene, Fa Wu heaved a sigh of relief, but then he couldn't help but secretly said: This ghost swordsman wants to eat his master's tricks, that is not such an easy thing.

Puhui Bodhisattva looked indifferent and stretched out his fingers.

"Crack!"

I saw that the sharp sword light seemed to be pinched by his fingers, and with the turning of Puhui Bodhisattva's fingers, the dim sword light suddenly fell apart.

"So strong!"

Seeing this, An Jing was secretly startled.

Even though the master master was seriously injured, he was still able to catch his own sword easily.

In a flash of thought, the Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand was swept away like a gust of wind again, fierce and swift.

fast!

From Fa Wu's point of view, the sword light An Jing swung had already reached the point where he couldn't see clearly.

I just felt pieces of sword light gushing out from the edge of the Suppressing Evil Sword, turning into waves of roaring tsunami.

Puhui Bodhisattva didn't move a step, but kept pinching, turning, and flipping with his right hand, and the sword light that seemed violent like a storm was smashed by it in an instant.

Kasyapa finger!

This is exactly one of Leiyin Temple's true martial arts level martial arts.

The Buddha held the flower, and Kasyapa smiled.

This Kasyapa finger looks masculine and domineering, but it is feminine. After the cultivation is completed, the three finger objects, no matter how solid a stone is, can be shattered by the finger. Compared with sharp weapons, it can hurt people invisibly.

When Puhui Bodhisattva came to Leiyin Temple, his comprehension was not very high, and he was even at the bottom among his peers, but he was silent by nature, and he did not do other things except reciting Buddhist scriptures and practicing Buddhist martial arts every day. think.

Day after day, year after year, such astonishing perseverance made him finally become one of the first seats in the seven courtyards of Leiyin Temple. In addition to the Diamond Heart Sutra, you can also choose a real martial art.

Puhui Bodhisattva chose this Kasyapa finger. You must know that no one has chosen to practice this Kassapa finger for nearly 50 years.

This fingering technique is miraculous and unique, but it is fierce and domineering but lingering and feminine. It is very difficult to learn and practice, and once you learn this fingering technique, you will not be able to learn the other six real martial arts of Leiyin Temple.

Therefore, very few people would give up the other six real martial arts level martial arts for the sake of this Kasyapa finger.

At that time, the abbot of Leiyin Temple asked Puhui why he chose the Kasyapa finger, but Puhui looked at the book in his hand and said seriously: "It's not that I chose the Kasyapa finger, but this Kasyapa finger chose me." .”

In the following years, Puhui devoted herself to cultivating the Kasyapa finger, and it really made her cultivate to the ninth level, only one step away from reaching perfection.

An Jing's wrists trembled, and the sword was radiant, but they were resolved one by one by the Puhui Bodhisattva, which seemed very easy.

"As expected of a master in the realm of a master."

An Jing thought to himself, clenched the Suppressing Evil Sword tightly in his hand, and his internal force continuously gathered on the blade.

Nine-character Sword Art!Fight word secret!

The Nine-Character Sword Art is a martial art of the real martial arts level, and the characteristics of the sword moves contained in each secret are quite different, and this Secret of Dou Zi is the ultimate attack.

The sharp sword aura floated over, as if it had bright blood color, coupled with the ferocity of the Suppressing Evil Sword itself, the cold air suddenly became stronger.

Puhui Bodhisattva looked calm, and then stretched out his index finger.

I saw that the finger light was flowing with golden light, shining brightly in the dark night.

"Tom!"

The golden finger light passed through, and the blood-like sword energy in front of him burst instantly.

But at the next moment, the bloody sword energy that had already burst, like a wild snake dancing wildly, rushed towards the face of Puhui Bodhisattva.

"Fifth Realm!?"

Seeing this, Puhui Bodhisattva's heart moved.

Unexpectedly, this ghost swordsman is also a swordsman of the fifth realm. You must know that there are very few swordsmen in the world who can reach the fifth realm, definitely no more than 20 people, and the five great swordsmen in the world are only in this fifth realm.

Given time, it is not impossible for this ghost swordsman to reach the realm of a half-step master, and become the sixth greatest swordsman in the world.

But looking at it now, the cultivation level is still a little bit worse, and the artistic conception of swordsmanship is also lacking in enthusiasm.

I saw Puhui Bodhisattva's fingers connecting, golden light surged, and the air in front of him was like ripples, and the several sword qi were broken in an instant.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

An Jing's body was forced back, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, leaving marks one after another, which showed the strength in it.

Even though Anjing's sword power had reached the fifth level, he still couldn't move Puhui Bodhisattva even a single swipe.

The strength of the Grandmaster cannot be underestimated.

"It seems that the benefactor will not be able to borrow this relic today."

Puhui Bodhisattva clasped his hands together. Originally, he thought that the ghost swordsman would join forces with the black boa to fight him. In this way, there was still a slight chance of winning, but it was obvious that the ghost swordsman wanted to fight him alone.

"Not necessarily."

An Jing's pupils shrank slightly.

He knew that if he didn't use the secret technique of transforming ghosts into human beings today, it would be absolutely impossible to obtain any benefit from the Pratwee Bodhisattva.

Thinking of this, he began to burn the essence and blood in his body and merged it into his dantian.

In an instant, the dark air mechanism near the dantian was also ignited, like a raging fire.

Then the brain became ethereal, as if entering an unprecedented state, even the whole body was light, and the sword in his hand became much lighter.

Ghostly!

An Jing directly burned the soul of the thousand-year-old black boa in his dantian and his own blood, and his strength also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Puhui Bodhisattva also frowned, could it be that this ghost swordsman has been suppressing his own strength! ?

All I saw was black air flowing around An Jing's body, and a cold flame seemed to emerge from his pupils, as if he had just crawled out of the underworld.

Dead silence!horrible!

"what happened?"

Fa Wu, who was watching the battle in the distance, only felt that the aura of the ghost swordsman was gradually rising, as if he had completely changed, and he felt suffocated after a while.

"Is this ghost-humanization?"

An Jing silently looked at the Puhui Bodhisattva in front of him, shook the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hands, a kind of abundant power surged through his body, and it seemed that the blowing wind seemed to slow down a lot.

"bass!"

As soon as An Jing took a step, he appeared in front of Puhui Bodhisattva like a ghost in the next moment.

fast!

too fast!

Even Puhui Bodhisattva was slightly surprised at this moment.

The ghost swordsman's speed was much faster than before, and the sword in his hand was even sharper, which was even more chilling.

It's like a downhill tiger breaking out of its shackles.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Guang rushed in front of him like a thunderbolt.

"not good!"

Puhui Bodhisattva was startled, this sword seemed to be as good as Lin Yiyang's sword. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the strength of the ghost swordsman has grown by leaps and bounds.

The internal force in the body was running at the moment, and then a layer of golden light bathed the body.

"Tom!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword I saw swept forward, and finally hit the golden light of the body protection fiercely, and then made a loud noise like thunder.

"It's so scary..."

Fa Wu's face was pale, and he quickly used his internal energy to protect his ears.