Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 275 Second Sword

Yan Xi has already opened the mind of pure Bodhi. The Buddha Yin Lingyu has the magic of enhancing the power of magic, which can temporarily increase his mana to the peak of controlling objects, but it is still quite inconvenient to ride the glass dragon.

As soon as Duan Nanzhou flew over, he connected the Dunguang together and took the opportunity to take a breath.He is a person who is afraid of heights. In order to look handsome, he does not ride a dragon, but flies all over the sky on a dragon. The pressure in his heart is still quite high.

Duan Nanzhou didn't expect that Yan Xi, who had slashed Dongfang Qiu with his double hooks and was still riding a dragon to fly into the air, actually had a cramp in his calf because he was afraid of heights, and he asked intimately, "How can we join forces to fight against the enemy?"

Yan Xi said: "I will transfer the mana to you! You do it. The power will be greater than if we do it alone."

Hearing this, Duan Nanzhou felt that the idea was not bad, so he stretched out a small hand.Yan Xi grabbed the Nuanyuxiang catkin and sent over the authentic Buddhist magic power of Mahayana Xuanlun. At the same time, he also blessed Duan Nanzhou with the power of two Buddhist-sounding fishes.

Duan Nanzhou only felt that the mana power of the authentic Buddhist sect had suddenly doubled and more than [-]% to [-]%. He was surprised and thought: "So his power is so much higher than mine?"

After all, Duan Nanzhou is the direct descendant of Tianlong Temple.

Although Yan Xi started to hurt Dongfang Qiu with the double hooks of the white dragon, and complained that the Yinshan Sect Supreme Elder had no face. His level is not much higher than his own.

Duan Nanzhou's Flying Sword for Subduing Demons was shot out, and it was indeed much more powerful, cutting into the ghost cloud of Xuanyin.

Cooking Yun and Monk Ku fled separately. This time, Dongfang Qiu learned his lesson and instead of chasing the slippery Feng Yun, he set his sights on Monk Ku.

The bitter monk secretly shouted: "It's too bad!"

Seeing that Dongfang Qiu didn't come to chase him, and he couldn't let Ku monk bear the enemy alone, Peng Yun could only circle back and keep running into the ghostly clouds of Xuanyin, hoping to find Dongfang Qiu to fight.

Dongfangqiu suffered so many losses, and he would never be fooled again. He spread the mysterious ghost cloud and turned it into a ball the size of a thousand acres.

He put the snatched half of the thigh back on the heel of the leg, and was about to use his magic power to take it back, but found that something was wrong, it seemed a little short, after careful comparison, it was definitely missing.

When Feng Yun threw the thigh back, he cut it one more time.

Dong Fangqiu was so angry, if it wasn't because he couldn't catch Feng Yun, he would definitely have skinned the bastard right now.

If he knew that Peng Yun was able to get into trouble back then, was kicked out of the house by his teacher, and was sued by Sun Youyue's angry letter, he would certainly not be lucky for his humanity.

The bitter monk was sweating profusely after being chased and killed. Although he had cultivated to the realm of sword fairy, he was only in the realm of Huahong, which was far behind Dongfang Qiu, an old ghost who had worked hard for a thousand years.

It's still thanks to Feng Yun's spare no effort to harass him, otherwise he would fall into the situation of being besieged by Xuanyin ghost clouds again, even if so, the situation is also very dangerous.

Yan Xi took Duan Nanzhou to chase after him, and asked Duan Nanzhou to use his flying sword unceasingly, cut off a piece of Xuanyin ghost cloud, and collected it with the Xuanjin Buddha cloud, and so on, but in a short while, he collected a cloud of Xuanyin the size of mu Xu ghost cloud.

Duan Nanzhou also gradually understood Yan Xi's tactics. He used the swordsmanship passed down by his master, and the flying sword was fast and accurate. Watching Dongfang Qiu's Xuanyin ghost cloud, chopping non-stop.

She didn't expect that a mere young woman like herself would have a day of chasing a peerless troll of the same level as the Supreme Elder of the Yinshan Sect.

Duan Nanzhou peeked at Yan Xi from time to time, and unconsciously his pretty face blushed a little, like a blush dyed white silk, slightly pinkish.

Yan Xi urged the Xuanjin cassock, took away countless mysterious ghosts, and secretly called out: "Old Dongfangqiu, how many innocents did you kill to make such a wicked magic weapon?"

"Just the part of the Xuanyin ghost cloud I collected, there are not three to five thousand lives, and it can't be refined by the sacrifice."

Yan Xi didn't have any sense of the righteousness and evil of the so-called immortal family at first, but now he felt that if he was really capable, he would definitely kill the old ghost Dongfang Qiu, so that he would not harm the world again.

The five people were in mid-air, chasing and escaping, making a few big circles, Dongfang Qiu always felt that he was about to win, and Feng Yun would come to make trouble, and the monk Ku always broke out in danger and escaped the catastrophe.

Dongfang Qiu secretly said: "These two little thieves are hard to deal with."

He glanced behind him and said in his heart: "Kill these two little thieves who have lost their tails first. Especially the little thief who plotted against me with double hooks, it's very polite, so let's kill him first."

Dongfang Qiu was also cunning, and deliberately made a gesture of attacking the bitter monk, but suddenly turned around, and a boundless cloud of ghosts enveloped Yan Xi.

Yan Xi pressed his temples with both hands, and when the ghostly cloud of Xuanyin came, he quietly traveled back to the modern society.

Duan Nanzhou suddenly discovered that the world was different, and the man he was with was also different. He looked a little better than before, with a slightly bookish air, but his breath was still the same as before.

Yan Xi smiled slightly and explained: "Let's stay for a while before going back. This is another world, and my appearance is different."

Duan Nanzhou nodded, but there were still countless doubts in his heart.

Yan Xi and Duan Nanzhou were floating in the sky, and someone on the ground looked up unintentionally, and they were surprised when they saw the two of them, but before they could take a closer look, Yan Xi took Duan Nanzhou back through the journey.

The two reappeared, and seeing Xuanyin Guiyun not far ahead, Dongfang Qiu went to chase the bitter monk again.

Yan Xi shouted: "Let's go after him again."

Duan Nanzhou couldn't help laughing, and said: "This kind of fighting is not only the first time in Nanzhou's life, so he never came later."

Yan Xi smiled slightly, and said: "In another one or two hundred years, our cultivation will definitely surpass this old ghost. I'm afraid that he will be dead by then, and we won't have a chance to cut him down."

At this moment, Yan Xi's true qi and magic power in his body gradually recovered, and while following Duan Nanzhou, he went to use the black golden cassock to collect ghost clouds, while secretly brewing, and then gave Dongfang Qiu a ruthless move.

Dongfang Qiu didn't catch Yan Xi just now, seeing him suddenly following up, he was so angry that he secretly played another tactic, suddenly separated Peng Yun and Ku Monk with a mysterious ghost cloud, lest these two people get in the way , went all out, and rushed towards Yan Xi.

Xuanyin Guiyun uttered a ghostly call, and ghosts appeared in all directions.

Yan Xi showed a horrified look, suddenly pushed Duan Nanzhou, made a gesture of pushing her into the vat, and fled away.

Dongfang Qiu's heart was settled, and Duan Nanzhou's heart was shocked. He didn't expect Yan Xi to do such a thing...

At the moment when the emotions of the two were agitated, Huanghuang Bailong's hook crossed his head and tail, and cut off Dongfang Qiu's thigh, which was still short just after being connected.

Yan Xi urged the Xuanjin cassock, put away the short legs, and shouted: "You Dongfangqiu has some skills, but you actually let me make a second sword, insulting this pair of precious hooks."

Dongfang Qiu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)