Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 31 The Power of the Six Weapons
Old monk Miaoyan's heart fluctuated greatly.

I thought it was just a very simple thing, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen.

He has been wearing this prayer bead for more than 20 years. It can be said that he is about to develop a top-quality magic weapon, and he may even develop a magic weapon in the future.

Who knew it would be destroyed like this.

It would be a lie to say that I don't feel distressed.

"Senior brother, the other party is definitely not only in the early stage of observing qi, but the fluctuation of this technique is at least in the middle stage of observing qi, or even in the late stage of observing qi." Xiong Hanyang stood up and said.

However, the voice just fell.

Xiong Hanyang's face suddenly changed drastically.

Because, the fourth phantom has already burst out.

"Damn, there's more!" Xiong Hanyang swears directly.

At this time, there is no longer any rules.

In the feng shui world, Cambodian posts and war letters are generally one-on-one, and others are not allowed to intervene. It can be said to be a hidden rule in the feng shui world.

This is not just a matter of rules, but also a matter of face.

If a sect breaks the rules, it is equivalent to smashing the signboard.

Ming Xi, Li Xi.

This is the truth.

The old monk Miaoyan could barely block the attack; "Junior brother, don't break the rules, don't smash the master's signboard."

Xiong Hanyang stopped when he heard this.

Looking at his senior brother worriedly, he wanted to say something, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

Miao Yan's expression was extremely cautious at the moment.

Today's fighting skills have developed to the point where they cannot be controlled.

With a ruthless heart, he put the wooden fish beside him on his chest.

The appearance of the fourth attack made him very clear that the opponent's methods were not over yet.

This should be a group of attacks forming a formation.

From the four phantoms that appeared in front of him, he vaguely guessed what it was.

Even though he didn't want to face the secret technique, he still had to face the facts.

When Xiong Hanyang saw his senior brother pick up the wooden fish, his expression suddenly changed.

Things have developed to this point, and even the wooden fish magic weapon left by the master has been taken out, obviously it has reached a serious point.

Sure enough, the transparent fluctuations in midair shook violently again.

The fifth phantom attack appeared.

The shield formed by the shattered Buddha beads immediately dimmed a bit.

Although it seemed that this attack was easily blocked, Miao Yan's expression did not relax at all.

On the contrary, he became more cautious in his heart.

Because the scene in front of him was exactly the same as what he thought, at this moment he was basically sure that the opponent's attack method was a secret technique using six weapons.

The other party should be in the middle or late stage of observing qi.

But this kind of secret technique can increase the attack power to the state of calmness.

All this seems to take a long time, but in fact it happened in an instant.

Soon, the transparent fluctuations in midair shook violently again.

The sixth attack appears.

An illusory jade disc exudes dazzling golden light, overlapping among the five phantoms in front.

At this moment, Miao Yan felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

The scalp of the whole person instantly went numb.

It seemed that the whole person was stared at by a ferocious beast.

There hasn't been such a sense of crisis in many years.

Miao Yan didn't think about it.

There was no time for him to think about that right now.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Holding the wooden fish with his left hand and placing it on his chest, he quickly picked up the juvenile on the ground with his right hand.

The thought power in the body was running crazily, poured into the right hand, and then slammed hard on the wooden fish held by the left hand.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

A hollow sound sounded.

The sound of beating wooden fish is very loud.

This sound filled the entire living room.

The air conditioner is turned on in the living room, which can be said to be very cool in this summer.

But at this moment old monk Miaoyan's bald head was covered with beads of sweat.

The face of the whole person is a little majestic.

The wrinkled skin is even more wrinkled, which makes people feel frightened when they look at it.

In the air in front of him, six phantoms overlapped.

Quickly integrate.

into one.

Powerful aura fluctuations began to erupt.

With a "click", at this moment, the wooden fish shattered.

The golden shield also broke and dissipated.

The phantom exuding multicolored light directly attacked the old monk Miaoyan.

"puff……"

The old monk Miaoyan was directly sent flying by this attack.

He slammed into the wall not far behind him hard.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The breath of the whole person suddenly weakened.

"Brother!"

"master!"

The transparent fluctuations in midair disappeared.

The air fight is over.

Xiong Hanyang and Ben Shan were extremely anxious and nervous at the moment.

As soon as Miao Yan was knocked into the air, he rushed forward.

Ben Shan even burst into tears.

Xiong Hanyang felt extremely remorseful at this moment, if he had known this was the result, he would never have cared about the rules and disrespect, and the lack of face.
"Brother!" Xiong Hanyang helped Miao Yan up.

"Cough..." Coughing twice, Miao Yan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and took a breath.

"Senior brother."

"Yes, senior brother." Xiong Hanyang responded quickly.

"Junior Brother, I might have to go early for my brother." Miao Yan said weakly.

"No, brother, I won't." Hearing this, Xiong Hanyang became even more anxious.

"Junior brother, don't panic, time is running out for brother." Miao Yan said slowly.

"Ok!"

"Junior brother, listen carefully, I have a few requests for my brother, I hope you will agree to me."

"Senior brother, don't worry, I promise you." Xiong Hanyang agreed with some sobs.

"First, you can't break the rules in this martial arts fight, you can't lose the face of the master, and you must not make trouble for the opponent. It's fine if you are not as skilled as others, and you don't lose face if you can't."

Miao Yan spoke weakly, paused and took a breath to continue speaking.

"Second, take good care of Ben Shan. Ben Shan has just sensed his breath and hasn't started yet. You must train him well. If you don't find a way to make up for his congenital deficiency, then you should seal your cultivation base and cultivate Ben Shan well. This lineage cannot be broken.”

"Ben Shan."

"Master, Ben Shan is here." Ben Shan cried, and when he heard his master calling him, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Miao Yan's hand.

"Ben Shan, from now on you have to listen to your uncle."

"Yeah!" Ben Shan nodded.

"Third, if you know who the other party is, remember to go to my grave and tell me that it's not clear why my brother doesn't want to die."

"This time we acted against Tianhe. Brother has already broken the precept for you. You can't go to the Western Paradise. The gate of hell has been opened. Brother is destined to go to hell. What the master said is right, the younger brother is indeed born in his life. The catastrophe, the master's calculation is correct, it is my brother who blocked the catastrophe for you."

Miao Yan's voice became weaker and weaker.

Ultimately, to silence.

"Amitabha……"

The last Buddha's name.

Miao Yan passed away.

"Brother..."

"master……"

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　PS; To put it simply, it is a small spoiler.

　　Xiong Hanyang is an important supporting role, you can remember the key points.It is also the name chosen by the Dragon Tower, and book friends who want a dragon set can comment on the Dragon Tower and leave a message!

　　
　
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