The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 304 The iron cavalry protrudes from the sword
If it is said that Titus Raja had zero sense of existence just a moment ago, then after he plucked the strings of the pipa, he is the most dazzling existence at the moment.

The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron cavalry protruded and shot.

This ancient masterpiece has not yet appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but Dao Ran felt that the sound of the pipa used to describe Titus Rozha could not be more appropriate.And it's not a metaphor, nor an exaggeration. With the sound of the pipa, there are thousands of troops forming in the air.

These troops are just phantoms, but in terms of momentum, they suppressed the thousand famous swords in Yijian Palace.

Obviously Daoran and Tido Luozha are only two people, but now it looks like they have surrounded Qingcheng.

Yi Xinghai hasn't figured out how this pipa player appeared, but he soon thought of the rumors related to Daoran.

"This is the Dharma protector of the Heavenly Dragon and Eight Parts of Buddhism, right? The Dharma protector of the Buddhist sect can be summoned quietly. Master Daoran is indeed profound in Buddhism. However, is the master trying to embarrass my Qingcheng sect? Just because I expelled an unruly disciple? Is this the compassion of Buddhism?"

Yi Xinghai made it clear that his words were unreasonable. If Yan Xijiao really ran away, he didn't have to wait until Daoran came to visit him, it was clearly just an excuse.

Faced with this kind of moral kidnapping, Dao Ran replied with a smile: "Amitabha, Master Yi has misunderstood, and the monk is not trying to embarrass the Qingcheng sect. Today, the monk is a guest, so you can't come to visit empty-handed. It's just that the monks have no money." Long things, so the little monk exchanged for Jinnara from the eight parts of Tianlong, and played a song for everyone as a gift."

"Gift?"

Yi Xinghai thought that Daoran would turn around and leave, or get angry and act directly, but he never expected that Daoran would explain it this way.

Daoran said politely: "That's right, this is a gift. I hope Master Yi can give this little monk some face and listen to it."

"If I don't give this face, what will happen to you?" Yi Xinghai asked.

"The little monk is going to explain it to Master Yi. This music is not just as simple as pure heart and mind. Now that the demon Bodhisattva Tiradada has descended to earth, hundreds of millions of demons are causing chaos in the world, and many practitioners are under the influence of demons. The intrusion is just that I don't realize it. This music is just able to suppress these demons and prevent them from going crazy.

"But the devil is cunning. Once he controls the practitioner, he will naturally not allow himself to be slaughtered. If you don't want to listen to Master Yi, it is very likely that you are being controlled by the demon. Then the little monk will use his means to subdue the demon."

After Daoran finished speaking, he saw a reminder that he hadn't seen for a long time.

[Converting right and wrong into black and white, uttering threats, violating the precept of lying. 】

[Your monk talent is activated, and your imperial spirit +1. 】

"Why did you add Yuling? Isn't this attribute added by a heavenly secret? Wait... it shouldn't be, is it right?"

Daoran couldn't help but look around, his eyes swept across the faces of all the Qingcheng sect members.Dao Ran's insightful eyes were like torches, and he saw all kinds of negative emotions such as greed, anger, infatuation, and resentment on the faces of the Qingcheng faction.

And Yi Xinghai was also staring at Daoran. He was obviously a young monk with a dignified appearance, like a living Buddha. Why does it make him feel creepy now?There was no way to do it before, this little monk was so wicked that he would directly threaten him.

"In that case, let's ask this Jinnara to play. Elders, let's listen carefully."

As soon as Yi Xinghai said this, all the elders of the Qingcheng School who were present burst out with fierce sword energy, which merged with many famous swords of Yijian Palace.

Daoran could feel the power of the earth veins running rapidly, the entire Yijian Palace had been shrouded in formations, and the surrounding space began to distort.

Daoran sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a great sect with hundreds of miles of history. Compared with this sword formation, the White Lotus Illusion Formation is still quite inferior."

The predecessor of the White Lotus Illusory Formation was the formation formed by Daoist Qiqing on the Qiandeng River. It didn't last long and its foundation was mediocre.Later, it was the Millennium Mirage Orb presented by Bai Suzhen, which transformed into the White Lotus Magic Formation.

There should be similar treasures in the eyes of the Yijian Palace sword array, and it is a treasure with pure attack effect, which makes the whole sword array so sharp that even Dao Ran feels his eyes itchy.

This is sword energy turned into filaments, covering the entire space.

This is the end of the matter, there is nothing to talk about.

Daoran said to Tituro Zha: "Just use the music you are best at, and invite everyone from the Qingcheng Sect to taste it."

Titus Rocha nodded, his hands were like lotus flowers, and he plucked the strings quickly.

This time, the music was more intense, as if putting him on a battlefield.

Tens of thousands of soldiers howled in unison, their blood soaring to the sky.

In Yijian Palace, countless sword qi had already spread all around like silk threads, and the sound of Titus Raza's pipa immediately aroused the sword qi to counterattack.

For a moment, sword energy fell into the battlefield like rain.

Thousands of troops and horses transformed by the sound of pipa collided with Jian Yu, killing dead bodies all over the field.

It's obviously just an illusion, but as the sound of the pipa becomes more urgent, everything on this battlefield becomes more real.When the soldiers met Jian Yu, their clothes and armor were flattened, and their flesh and blood were bloody.But these soldiers seemed to have no sense of fear and pain at all, and they still swung their weapons with all their strength towards the sword rain in the sky.

The sound of weapons colliding was endless, and it seemed that the power of the sword array had the upper hand. The soldiers summoned by the sound of the pipa died one after another, and they were powerless in front of the sword rain.

Yi Xinghai showed joy on his face, he didn't expect to suppress this Tianlongbabu so easily.From this point of view, the little monk Daoran is not very powerful.

However, neither Daoran nor Titus Rocha had any expression changes.

Yi Xinghai frowned, feeling something was wrong.

But now riding a tiger is hard to get off, and only by suppressing this little monk can we survive the crisis.

Yi Xinghai didn't believe that this young monk could compete with the Qingcheng sect's mountain guard formation.

All members of the Qingcheng faction worked together to increase the power of the sword array again.The sword energy no longer turned into drizzle and fell, but condensed into sword-shaped thunderbolts, smashing Titus Rocha's army into pieces.

Jian Lei's killing speed was faster, almost killing all the soldiers, and even the sound of the pipa was covered by the sound of thunder.

As the power of the sword array increased, Dao Ran's monk robe also began to shine with golden light. It was because the sword energy falling on his monk robe activated the defensive effect of this Buddhist magic weapon.

Thanks to this is a treasure given by Buddha Maitreya. It is made of the same material as the human race bag, so tough that even the Great Holy Father can't break through it.Daoran still can't exert the full power of the monk's robe, but it's not something that can be broken by the aftermath of the sword energy.

As for Titus Rocha, he was immersed in his performance from the very beginning, no matter how heavy the soldiers transformed by the sound of the pipa were, he did not take a second look.

Now, the rumble of thunder completely covered the sound of the pipa, but Titus Racha still played his pipa intently, without any messy fingering.

"Hmph, dying."

Yi Xinghai reached out and grabbed the long sword floating beside him, and used his sword skills for the first time.

With a wave of his long sword, the sky full of sword thunder seemed to be drawn by him, condensing into a dragon shape in front of him.

The sword-qi thunder dragon let out a roar, and the roar swept across the audience, shaking all the soldiers of Titus Racha into blood, leaving only minced meat on the battlefield, and there was no longer a standing soldier.

At this point, Titus Racha seemed powerless to resist.

Yi Xinghai thought he had the chance to win, and said to Daoran: "Master Daoran, I respect you as an eminent monk in Buddhism. Now that you have heard the song, let's say goodbye to you and me. What do you think?"

Until now, Yi Xinghai still wants to give both sides a step, as long as Daoran leaves here, he will not really kill them all.

But without waiting for Daoran to respond, Tituro Zha said, "Don't worry, it was just a prelude just now, please listen to it again."

After saying this sentence, the sound of the pipa suddenly changed, from the sound of gold and iron to the turbulent tide.

However, what was surging was not the river, but the sea of ​​blood left behind by the massacre of thousands of troops and horses just now.

The pipa sounded, and the blood surged, completely submerging the sword-qi thunder dragon.

(End of this chapter)