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Chapter 101 Landing Double Winds ([-]rd update)

"who are you?"

Bai Suzhen looked at this little monk, her eyes were full of guard.

Bai Suzhen felt a deadly threat from this little monk.

"The poor monk's name is Fangyuan."

The little monk said to Bai Suzhen: "Today, I will accept you, a monster!"

The little monk seemed to have a special hatred for Bai Suzhen or the evildoer.

"Want to accept me? Then it depends on whether you have the strength!"

Bai Suzhen gritted her teeth and opened her mouth, spitting out a cloud of Samadhi True Fire.

"Samadhi really fires?"

Fangyuan saw Bai Suzhen cast the true fire of samadhi, and his face was a little ugly.

This Samadhi True Fire is a high-level secret technique of Taoism, and it is impossible for ordinary scattered people and evildoers to learn it.

Generally, only Taoist apprentices with strong roots can perform it.

At this time, Fang Yuan also basically knew that Bai Suzhen was not an ordinary mountain monster, but one with a master and a background.

"But so what?"

A ruthless look flashed in Fangyuan's eyes, so what if he was a monster with a background?
It's unreasonable for monsters not to practice well in the mountains to become immortals, but to bring disaster to the world.

"Subduing the dragon, subduing the tiger!"

Fang Yuan drank in a low voice, and then saw the phantoms of two golden arhats appearing behind Fang Yuan.

The golden arhat pounced on Fang Yuan's body, and Fang Yuan's fair skin immediately turned golden.

"roar~"

Fang Yuan opened his mouth and let out a roar, like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

The sound was like a huge hammer, hitting Bai Suzhen's mind hard.

Bai Suzhen was stunned by the smashing, and the samadhi fire almost dissipated.

"Monster, why don't you show up soon?"

At some point in Fang Yuan's hand, a purple gold bowl appeared.

The bowl looked at Bai Suzhen like this, and a golden light shot out immediately, covering Bai Suzhen under the bowl.

"Om Mani Padme Hum"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately began to recite the six-character mantra of Buddhism, intending to receive Bai Suzhen into the bowl.

"Ah~"

Bai Suzhen let out a cry of pain, and then directly turned into a huge white snake, trying to escape.

But it's a pity that the purple gold bowl doesn't know what kind of treasure it is, but it just follows behind Bai Suzhen.

The suction in the bowl was getting stronger and stronger, and when Bai Suzhen was about to fail, a large vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.

A huge dragon claw in the vortex grabbed the purple gold bowl.

"Tut tsk tsk, why do you say that you, a big monk, have a problem with a little white snake?"

Beifeng walked out of the vortex with a smile on his face.

Yasuo stood behind Beifeng expressionlessly, without showing a trace.

"Little white snake?"

Fangyuan looked at Bai Suzhen, who was tens of meters long and nearly 100 meters long, and twitched her face.

Is he a little white snake?
"That's right, you see, this little white snake can't even reach 100 meters, so you should hurry up and release it!"

When Beifeng said this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Don't be joking, the benefactor, let the poor monk accept this evildoer!"

Fang Yuan said that once again a golden light appeared on the purple gold bowl,
He wanted to take Bai Suzhen into it.

"You monk is really annoying!"

As Beifeng said, he stepped out one step at a time, and then directly turned into a giant dragon hundreds of meters long.

The giant dragon was condescending, looking at Fangyuan as if it were an ant: "I said you let this little white snake go, do you have any opinion?"

Fangyuan: "..."

"Little white snake... To Beifeng, Bai Suzhen seems to be really a little white snake..."

"It's actually another evildoer!"

After Fangyuan saw Beifeng's real body, sixteen arhat phantoms appeared behind his body for a while.

After these phantoms merged into Fang Yuan's body, Fang Yuan turned into a golden giant with a size of hundreds of meters.

"Today I will accept you, you bastard!"

As Fang Yuan spoke, he punched out and turned into shadows of fists all over the sky.

In the shadow of the fist, one can faintly see the Eighteen Arhats haunting it.

"Humph~"

Beifeng snorted coldly, then opened his mouth: "hei tui."

A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit out, and the dragon's breath of Sad Wind was somewhat different from the ordinary dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath of Sad Wind is golden, and everything it encounters is completely eroded.

"Let me see what you are capable of~"

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, raised his fist to fight Bei Feng in close quarters.

"Hehe, I have never been afraid of anyone in melee combat!"

Beifeng sneered, shook his wings, and slammed into Fangyuan directly.

Soon, the two of them fought together, inseparable.

"Leave it to me here!"

Seeing the sad wind leading Fang Yuan away, Yasuo walked out with his unsheathed sword calmly.

"The road to perdition is shorter than you can imagine."

Yasuo raised his sword to Fahai: "Miss Bai, go find your husband!"

"Then I'm counting on you here!"

Bai Suzhen said to Yasuo.

"There are still many people here, why don't I stay and help you?"

Xiaoqing saw that there were still many Buddhist soldiers here, and said to Yasuo.

Yasuo: "No, no, you should go find Xu Xian with Miss Bai!~"

Hearing what Xiaoqing said, Yasuo hurriedly waved his hands, joking that you beat the little soldier to death, so how can I, Yasuo, play?
"Xiaoqing, let's go!"

Bai Suzhen smiled, and knew that Yasuo seemed to be biting more fiercely in the chaos of the battle.

Especially when there are those miscellaneous soldiers.

"Well, good sister!"

Bai Suzhen took Xiaoqing to find Xu Xian, but Yasuo had rushed into the crowd at this time.

"One thought, one sword!"

Yasuo's figure kept flickering around the monks, and then suddenly appeared behind Fahai, and aimed at Fahai with a sword.

"Hasa!"

Contrary to Fa Hai's expectations, Yasuo's sword swung out a tornado directly.

The tornado roared and directly hit Fahai.

"Hmph~ The little path still wants to hit me?"

Fahai's figure moved and flew up on the clouds, and when he was about to fly out of the range of the tornado, the sword in Yasuo's hand made a faint sound of wind, and then it turned into a light and shadow and appeared in the sky above Fahai in an instant.

"I'm so tired, it hurts!"

Crazy Endless Slash, he slashed at Fa Hai mercilessly.

When the last sword of Galewind Endless Slash fell, Yasuo stepped forward, followed by another tornado.

Landing double wind...

"Pfft~"

After being beaten by Yasuo, Fa Hai spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem!~"

Fa Hai kept coughing, and there was some fear in his heart. If it wasn't for the defensive function of his cassock, wouldn't he be cut off by the sword just now?
Just when Fahai was wondering whether he should run away, suddenly there was a loud noise.

Fa Hai turned his head to look at the battlefield between Beifeng and Fangyuan, and then narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)