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He Yunqing was helpless, why did he encounter these things as soon as he came in?

So, he, who was not good at communicating, chose to run away.

A yellow ground escape talisman instantly burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

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The mountain wind howled in Shenyin Valley, a Taoist priest, a monk and a young girl competed one-on-one.

"Amitabha."

Fa Chi uttered the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, took out the rosary beads under his neck, and put them on his hands: "Young monk has made a fool of yourself."

"Buzz!"

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth!"

"Bah!"

"mum!"

"Huh!"

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As soon as he made a move, it turned out to be the six-character mantra of the Buddhist family. Every time he recited the mantra, these words instantly turned into a golden font, about as tall as a person, and fell towards Wen Changjin.

Seeing this, Wen Changjin nodded. The name of the eminent monk of Jinshan Temple is indeed well-deserved, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the strongest young Buddhist.

He condensed the sword finger in his right hand, and jumped away at the moment when the font hit, the long sword was unsheathed and flew under his sword finger.

His figure is extremely elegant and unpredictable, and the six-character mantra can't hit him at all.

Each sect has offensive methods and various body skills. The elegant body style used by Wen Changjin was created by a senior in Shushan who liked to drink many years ago.

This kind of technique can be advanced, offensive or defensive, including body skills and offensive methods. It is as silky as a loach in battle, and it can also hit the enemy where necessary.

Mo Ling, the successor of the Mohist family below, did not know when she was wearing a black gauze and a silver bell on her hand. At this moment, she seemed to be a different person. gun shape.

But these can't beat Wen Changjin at all.

Suddenly, she threw the Rubik's Cube into the air, and the whole body flew towards Wen Changjin, preparing for close combat.

It's just that she doesn't know how to do light work, and she can only jump about two meters.

The next moment, the Rubik's Cube in the air changed instantly, and turned into a spring mechanism when she landed, tightly tied to her feet.

It just so happened that she landed on the spring and jumped three to five meters high in an instant.

A small black piece of wood flew in the air, and when it passed her palm, it spread instantly, and there was a sound of machine expansion, and it turned into a black long sword.

Wen Changjin looked at her changes in surprise, and exclaimed: "The Mohism mechanism is really powerful. After 2000 years, has it reached this level?"

Mo Ling jumped into the air, and the "spring shoes" under her feet changed shape again, forming a pair of fan shoes. The shoes kept blowing the wind in the opposite direction, lifting Mo Ling up in the air.

"Taoist Wen, please enlighten me!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Ling waved his long sword and snorted coldly: "The world is all white, but I am the only black!"

After saying this, her whole body changed instantly, and a black streak quickly spread towards Wen Changjin.

Wen Changjin didn't dare to push him too hard, so he stepped on the tree with both feet and flew backwards.

This Mo family is really too strong.

The spiritual energy has become so thin that it looks like this, and the descendants can still cultivate it into a domain.

The so-called domain is equivalent to the fact that after casting a spell, some of the area around the body belongs to oneself, and the enemy will be suppressed in various ways when fighting in his own domain.

I don't know what kind of suppression this black air will have on the enemy. It should absorb the enemy's spiritual power and restrict the enemy's actions.

For example, Fenghou Qimen is equivalent to a field. If the opponent falls into his formation, he has his own way to destroy the opponent, but if the opponent does not enter the set, then there is no way.

Wen Changjin fights and retreats, and his sword skills are extremely brilliant. Although he can't get close to Mo Ling, he can remotely control the long sword to fight Mo Ling.

It is said that the Mo family has come up with a trick. As a disciple of Shushan, he can't float in the air for a long time. This pair of Moling shoes perfectly solves this problem, and he simply can't come down from the sky.

The minds of working people are too strong.

Just as he was sighing, a long voice came from behind: "Taoist Wen, be careful."

"Great Power Tianlong!!!"

"Great Law Mantra!!!"

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Chu Lan who was sleeping was awakened by Zhang Qilin.

He rubbed his eyes strangely and yawned: "What time is it? Is it still dark? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Qilin pointed to the west, and there was always a faint light rising.

"In the middle of the night, who is burning the electric welding?"

With black lines all over his hair, he patted the back of Chu Lan's head and gave him a blank look.

Is this sleepy?Who in Shenyin Valley can burn electric welding?Will the ghost burn electric welding for you?

Chu Lan shook her head and walked out of the tent in a daze. When the cool wind blew, she woke up instantly: "Is this someone fighting?"

Zhang Qilin nodded silently.

"Who is making such a big fuss about fighting?"

"That monk."

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