Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

Tang Xuan noticed that something was wrong, and at this time the audience also ran out of Tingfeng Garden, only Tang Xuan and others were left in Tingfeng Garden.

Sitting on the chair, Fang Shicheng looked at Tang Xuan behind the screen with a smile on his face and said, "Continue talking."

Tang Xuan was silent for a moment, and with a thought, the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow pierced through the screen and went straight to Fang Shicheng's throat.

But in the next second, the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow was caught by Fang Shicheng in the air, and stopped firmly in front of Fang Shicheng's body. No matter how hard the sword was, it couldn't move forward half a minute.

Fang Shicheng looked at the Great Liang Sparrow in his hand with great interest, and said, "Yu Jian, it's a bit interesting, but, with this little ability, don't come out and make a fool of yourself."

Fang Shicheng held the hand of the Great Liang Longque hard, and the Great Liang Longque snapped.For a moment, everyone looked at the broken Great Liang Dragon Sparrow on the ground and realized the seriousness of the problem. They never imagined that someone could crush the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow with bare hands.

Ximen Chuixue frowned, sheathed the long sword in his hand, a sword qi slashed out, piercing Changhong, the sword qi was majestic and tamped, cut through the air, and charged towards Fang Shicheng.

Fang Shicheng gave a huff, and with a flick of his finger, the sword energy shattered in the air, and the scattered sword energy fragments cut the entire Tingfengyuan into a sieve.

Fang Shicheng sighed and said: "Why are you so capable? What have you been doing for thousands of years? Are you deceiving yourself?"

Fang Shicheng stood up at this moment, his momentum suddenly changed, the bluestone floor was shattered by the strong energy, the thick beams and columns in the room were twisted into twists, and the whole Tingfeng Garden collapsed in an instant .

When Tang Xuan and others got out of the ruins, they saw Fang Sicheng standing in the air, and the black mist gathered in his hands was killing Tang Xuan.

Holding the Tai Chi sword in Tang Xuan's hand, he did not dare to hold back the black mist, and several people on the side also joined forces to resist it.

Fang Shicheng looked at Tang Xuan and others who were struggling to resist on the ground with great interest, and he said with a smile: "This is only [-]% of the skill, and you are going to be unable to withstand it? It's really boring."

While speaking, the black mist in his hand swelled again, killing Tang Xuan and others overwhelmingly.

At this moment, a golden light lit up, and a gigantic golden bell shot down into the sky, holding Tang Xuan and the others.No matter how the black mist impacted, the golden bell remained motionless.

When Fang Shicheng saw the golden bell, he frowned and shouted: "Damn donkey! The ghost is still there! Come and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pure gold Zen stick came through the air and hit Fang Shicheng's head heavily, sending him flying. The speed was so fast that Tang Xuan even saw Fang Shicheng's body break through The airflow produced by the sound barrier.

At this time, Tang Xuanzang was holding the Zen stick in one hand and standing in front of him with the other hand. He still had his eyes closed, but looked up in the direction where Fang Shicheng was beaten.

He bowed his head to Tang Xuanqian and saluted, then he broke through the air and went straight to Fang Shicheng.

Seeing that the golden bell cover was still removed, Tang Xuan hurriedly activated his lightness kung fu, and reluctantly kept up with Tang Xuanzang's footsteps.

At this time, Tang Xuanzang had already rushed to Fang Shicheng's body. He opened his eyes, and two golden lights shone on Fang Shicheng's body. Afterwards, Tang Xuanzang said: "Almsgiver, you have committed a heinous crime. You have killed countless people in your life. It is clear that your life is over, but you want to stay in the world." , I want to protect the six realms of reincarnation, so I want to send you to the Western Paradise!"

At this time, Fang Shicheng has also climbed up from the gravel all over the ground. He twisted his broken arm and connected the broken bones together. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, dead bald donkey!" , I don’t know how many generations you are, but your Buddhist family counts as one, and you are all a bunch of damn hypocrites!”

When Tang Xuanzang heard this, the veins in his hands bulged, and he yelled, "You monster, don't insult my Buddhist and Taoist master!" As soon as the words fell, the four king vajras came out from behind Tang Xuanzang, and smashed away Sexual intercourse becomes the infuriating energy of the body before the body.

The phantoms of the Four Vajras grabbed Fang Shicheng's body, Tang Xuanzang flicked his wrist, and thrust the Zen staff into the ground. A faint golden light condensed from his hands, and he rushed away violently, his fists hitting Fang Shicheng like a torrential rain. Cheng body.

Every time Tang Xuanzang swung his fist, bursts of scriptures floated in the air. The fist was full of destructive power. After hitting for more than a minute, his body was already beaten like a mass of rotten flesh.

Tang Xuanzang thought the problem had been solved so far, but the rotten meat sneered and said, "Thousands of years, you bald donkeys still look the same. In my opinion, they have nothing to do with their appearance!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of black mist rushed out from the broken body of Fang Shicheng, turned into a pitch-black dragon, and rushed towards Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Xuanzang didn't panic either, he put his hands together in front of his chest, the phantoms of the four heavenly kings stood beside him, and a huge golden bell appeared.

The golden bell was incomparably tamped, just like its substance, and it rang out bursts of bells.

The golden bell buzzed once, and the black mist flood dragon faded a bit.But just these few chimes were not enough to disperse the black mist flood dragon.

At this time, Tang Xuan barely arrived. He looked up and saw the black mist dragon biting the golden bell and smashing it to the ground.

Tang Xuanzang's closed eyes were oozing blood at this time, he gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Tang Xuanzang, weeping blood Lingshan, please let me Buddha show up and judge good and evil!"

As soon as the words fell, a phantom of the golden body of the Buddha appeared behind Tang Xuanzang. Tang Xuan couldn't breathe with that tyrannical aura. He watched the phantom of the Buddha slowly stretch out his palm.

The phantom, which was not too big at first, stretched out its hand, but that hand seemed to be stretched out by a real Buddha across time and space. The golden palm expanded infinitely, and finally covered the sky and the earth, leaving only a huge palm all over the sky.

Tang Xuanzang stabilized his figure, and the cassock on his body was lifted up by this momentum, flying wantonly, and he shouted "Five Fingers!"

He stretched out his palm, and slapped down fiercely, and the palms that covered the world were also slapped down suddenly, and finally all of them gathered in Tang Xuanzang's palm.

The black dragon screamed and rushed towards the palm that Tang Xuanzang had patted.

But the black mist was obviously not the opponent, it was crushed by Tang Xuanzang's palm, and for a while there was only the echo of the black dragon's screams, other than that, there was no trace of the black mist.

The black mist that penetrated into Fang Shicheng's body was now limp on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

Tang Xuanzang looked at the black mist, with traces of blood and tears on his face.

"Vald donkey, it doesn't make sense for you to kill me alone. Besides, I want to die a long time ago. But you have also seen that the world has declined like this. If you can block me today, you can block me in the future." Thousands of people?"

As soon as the voice of the black mist fell, Tang Xuanzang smashed it completely with a palm, and said to himself: "The meaning of the poor monk's existence is to save all living beings in the world. I can block you today, and I can block you tomorrow." Thousands of people!"