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On the battlefield, it is easy to see a silver-haired woman with a figure like lightning, flying like lightning, shaking her head violently, her silver hair raised, and whipping towards the opponent at the same time like a whip.

This woman's profile is quite beautiful, but her face is so pale that she doesn't have the slightest vitality, her eyes are flashing with a strange and vicious stern light, she looks like a voluptuous ghost who slipped out of the underworld to claim her life

But the ten thousand-year-old maid under Fan Qinghui's hands is not an ordinary person, and she is definitely not someone who is easy to defeat.

As the leader of the Baidao, Cihang Jingzhai, one of the two holy places of Buddhism, is extremely mysterious. Only one person from each generation can make the martial arts surrender.

Anyone who is not a fool should know that it is impossible for Cihang Jingzhai to have only one disciple in a generation.

Compared with Jingnian Temple, there are more than 200 monks with high martial arts skills, and Cihang Jingzhai is probably not far behind.

With the accumulation of thousands of years, it is not difficult to find old maids who have practiced the Cihang Sword Code to the master level.

Dugufeng also found her opponent Shi Feixuan

"Master Concubine Xuan, I heard that you are an unprecedented genius in Cihang Jingzhai's millennium. Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Code, you have reached the sword heart that is second only to the highest level of death. Martial arts are already comparable to those of the older generation." Dugu Feng stood in front of Shi Feixuan with a sword, and said with a smile, "I don't know if it's true or not."

Dugufeng has been obsessed with kendo all her life, and when she sees Shi Feixuan, an opponent who also focuses on kendo and the sword art of the other side, she is naturally happy to see Lie Xin, and wants to have a showdown.

"You are a beautiful woman, how can I be a thief?" Dugufeng wanted to communicate, but Shifeixuan didn't buy it at all. When Dugufeng blocked her, a dazzling sword light flew into the sky, and Shifeixuan pulled out a brilliant sword. empty sword

Their trip to Buddhism was desperate, but the effect did not seem to be very significant. The situation of Ning Daoqi and Murphy's confrontation is temporarily unclear, but compared with a ruthless person like Murphy, Ning Daoqi, who has never killed anyone before, loses. Big one.

Her Master Fan Qinghui, the Three Great Sage Monks and the Demon Empress Zhu Yuyan fought against each other, but there was no hope of victory at all.

Under such circumstances, Shi Feixuan has no intention of exchanging swordsmanship with Dugufeng.

"Are you so irritable?" Dugufeng murmured, her hands were not slow, she stretched out her hand to hold the long sword. At this moment, her person, sword, and even the world seemed to form a flawless, The whole without beginning and end, the astonishing sword force enveloped Shi Feixuan away.

Dugu Feng was originally a super genius who didn't lose much to Concubine Shi Xuanhe, but the kung fu she practiced was not as good as Concubine Shi Xuan's Cihang Sword Code and Heavenly Demon Kungfu, and she was a head behind Concubine Shi Xuanhe.

But it's different now, Mo Fei helped Dugufeng dig out her true potential.

After Dugufeng's cultivation base broke through to the Grandmaster Realm, his practice speed still maintained an unimaginable high speed. After all, Mo Fei wanted to practice whenever he had time, and he was helping Dugufeng to continue to practice.

So far, Mo Fei has helped Dugufeng hundreds of times, making Dugufeng's cultivation very close to that of the old master.

And Dugufeng himself works very hard, and his talent in swordsmanship is extraordinary, so Dugufeng has full confidence to compete with any Tianjiao of the same age.

"boom"

Above the palace, the real strength of several parties' fights exploded one after another. The strong city walls and palace eaves continued to suffer violent attacks, and soon fell into chaos.

Mo Fei didn't feel that there was anything extraordinary about the knife, but it was so unreasonable.However, the observers on the wall clearly grasped that Mo Fei's knife is fast rather than slow, and its ingenuity seems clumsy. Although there is no change, there are all kinds of changes in it, like the infinite heaven and earth, and the endless universe.

At this moment, Murphy's sword skills and the supernatural power of the demon species perfectly merged together.

His days and nights of practicing with Zhu Yuyan, Dugufeng, Xiaohou, and Dong Shuni, forgetting to eat and sleep, are not for nothing.

In addition to the increase in skill, the fusion of his various forces is also increasing rapidly.

Ning Daoqi couldn't help but feel a little headache, not because of Mo Fei's exquisite knife skills, but because of the black and purple flames stained on Mo Fei's knife, like maggots on the tarsal bone, it was really difficult to deal with.

But the headache is a headache, but it is impossible to just give up and surrender. He raised his bones straight, his sleeves were windless and automatic, his eyebrows were swollen, and his form became mighty and calm, which was nothing compared to Mo Fei, who was like a god like a god. Unashamedly, he punched out, continuously making mysterious changes that surpassed any description, but it was a punch that hit the sharp edge of the blade without any pretense.

"Ning Daoqi, if we continue to fight like this, we may not be able to tell the winner for three days and three nights. I don't have that free time to waste time with you. Why don't we decide the outcome with one blow?" Mo Fei said directly.

Generally speaking, when one reaches the Xiantian realm, a warrior's true energy will circulate endlessly, and it is difficult to be completely exhausted.

In the realm of grand masters and grand masters, the endurance will naturally be stronger.

If he and Ning Daoqi were willing, they wouldn't be tired if they fought on the top of the palace for five or six days.

"I want what I want, but I dare not ask for it," Ning Daoqi said leisurely.

Mo Fei gave a clear and long smile, and changed to holding the knife with both hands. The Tang knife was black and purple, and the flames were blazing, without any heat.

This knife seems to be done in a simple way, but in fact, in Ning Daoqi's view, it has a lot of sense.

The sword technique that Murphy used when fighting him earlier was a fusion of ninety-nine and eighty-one swords.

It also possesses an unrivaled power.

This knife can be said to have integrated all of Murphy's energy and spirit. If he is not careful, he will die under Murphy's knife.

Mo Fei's eyes are particularly bright. These days, he is not unprepared for the Buddhist door.

In addition to practicing hard with Zhu Yuyan and the others, the wood-burning saber technique has also been pushed to a new level.

Burning Wood Saber Technique is a set of nine-nine-eight-one-sword moves, the more moves in a row, the stronger it is, and the last knife has an indescribable prestige.

But what if the nine-nine-eight-one knife is chopped out in an instant?

In the past, Mo Fei was limited by his strength and couldn't do it at all, but the perfect body transformed by the t-virus, and the supernatural power of the demon species that is close to the perfection of the master after rebirth, have made it possible for him to complete this knife.

Ding Peng's magical sword can be combined with the magic sword, Mo Fei is in the world of high martial arts, so why can't he integrate the wood-burning sword technique?

Ning Daoqi's face was serious, and suddenly he spread his arms, like a giant Kunpeng spreading its wings, majestic like a cloud hanging from the sky, as if a ray of dawn had broken through the sky, it was very dazzling.

Murphy and Ning Daoqi collided with a little bit of energy, like the waves of the sea, smashing everything, and like a tornado hurricane, sweeping the sky.

"Click"

A thunder suddenly rang out.

Endless storms ripped through the sky, tearing apart the sky, and a white light from small to large covered the sight of everyone present.

At this time, everyone stopped and looked at the center of the match between Murphy and Ning Daoqi.

Except for Zhu Yuyan, who is also a Grand Master, who can sense the situation of the two people a little bit, the others don't know the real situation of the two colliding at all.

I don't know how long it took before the light curtain composed of a piece of white light shattered, and everyone saw Murphy and Ning Daoqi again.

I saw the black and purple Dayan Tang Dao in Mo Fei's hand, like a bursting unparalleled long chain, the roaring force tore through Ning Daoqi's heavy defenses, and smashed his right hand like dust, and the remaining vitality He continued to move forward and hit Ning Daoqi's chest. x

"puff"

Ning Daoqi's face turned pale instantly, and the blood from his mouth spit out wildly, as if his energy was drained in an instant.

Murphy was also severely injured, but he must not show it now.

It doesn't matter if he is strong or not, but whether he is handsome or not is a matter of his life, so he has to continue to act like a normal person.

At the last moment of his life, Ning Daoqi forced out a few smiles and opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, black and purple flames surged out from his chest and enveloped his whole body. Ning Daoqi, who had lost his vitality, was soon devoured.

"The grand master of martial arts, the number one master in the Central Plains, Ning Daoqi, that's all." Mo Fei smiled faintly, drew out his Tang Saber, put it away, and stood with his hands behind his back.

To be honest, Mo Fei didn't sympathize with Ning Daoqi at all. This old man was running around for the luck of the Daoist sect, and made a dirty deal with the Buddhist sect. It can be seen that Li Shimin respected Taoism as the state religion in the future, and the Daoist sect gained a lot of benefits from it. x

If he pays less, how can he get it

In the conflict of interests, the winner and the loser are perfectly normal.

Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan and the others watched Ning Daoqi turn into fly ash, and were suddenly stunned.

That is Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters in the world, synonymous with invincibility, he has fought all his life and has never been defeated.

Just like that, it was chopped into flying ash by a simple knife

How can one believe one's own eyes

During this Buddhist trip, they pinned all their hopes on Ning Daoqi, hoping that he could defeat the perverse demons, abolish his martial arts, imprison him in Cihang Jingzhai for the rest of his life, and never let him come out to make trouble.

But

The final result was the exact opposite. Ning Daoqi, who had high hopes, failed

Then in this world, who else has the ability to stop this demon?

Then what can I do in the future of Buddhism

Could it be that this evil spirit is allowed to pervert and harm the common people?

Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan and the others were all at a loss.

"The magic rises and the Tao disappears, the magic rises and the Tao disappears" Fan Qinghui felt powerless in her heart, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes turned to Shi Feixuan div

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Chapter 360: If we can't beat him, then we'll join him!

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Feed the devil with your body!

This word popped up in Fan Qinghui's mind.

Well, if we can't beat him, then we will join them. This is Cihang Jingzhai's philosophy of life.

Just like Yan Jingan and the magician Pang Ban, Le Bingyun and Pang Ban, or Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan, Fan Qinghui and Song Que. Wisdom's shadow.

Otherwise, why don't the successors of Cihang Jingzhai shave their heads?

Anyone who has studied the value of appearance will almost know that hair carries at least 80.00% of a person's appearance

As one of the two holy places of Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai is of course a real disciple of Buddhism, and strictly according to the Buddhist precepts, no matter men or women, they must be shaved, so men become monks and women become nuns.

The disciple of Cihang Jingzhai is one of the supreme leaders of Buddhism, he does not lead by example, why should he make an exception

Perhaps the momentary heroes like Pang Ban and Shi Zhixuan are extremely smart and can understand what is true and false.

But why can't Cihang Jingzhai kill two birds with one stone?

While dragging each other down, influence them with true love. After all, people from Cihang Jingzhai are not at a disadvantage. People like Shi Zhixuan and Pang Ban, who are handsome, smart, and powerful are definitely the dreams of countless girls.

The pressure Mo Fei put on Fan Qinghui now naturally made Fan Qinghui think of the word feeding demons with his body.

They have already suffered a crushing defeat. If they do nothing and let things go on, then their Buddhism may even be cut off.

This must not happen!

"Feixuan, for my Buddhist orthodoxy, I can only wrong you!" Fan Qinghui sighed in her heart.

Tangquan spits out beautiful mirrors, and the white water flies with rainbows to bring rain.

"I'm so exhausted!" Mo Fei soaked in the bathtub, lazily relaxing his muscles, looking at the thin mist rising, and said, "Yuyan, why do you think people want to fight and kill?" "

Concubine Shixuan was wearing a bath towel, with a classic and beautiful face, her long hair like ink set off her small face without makeup, and her long eyelashes flickered and trembled on those big clear eyes, pink and moist. Her small mouth was pressed together nervously, like a bright and clear red cherry, one couldn't help but want to taste it,

She was beside Murphy right now, helping him peel the grapes.

A pair of eyes that can be seen to the bottom, like empty valleys and orchids, filled with the cool and resentful spirit and sorrow like water.

Mo Fei ate the skinless grape that Shi Feixuan handed over, and said helplessly, "Actually, I don't have a hobby of killing people. I'm actually a pacifist."