Chapter 362
It was a majestic giant bird wrapped in raging flames. Behind the giant bird, a woman in red kept pinching magic formulas with her hands, actuating the magic circle on the giant bird, ready to flap its wings to attack at any time.

Flame-tailed Suzaku, a magic weapon of the Nanyuan township of Fengshen College.

Jin Chanzi had never seen these three magical artifacts that could pose a life-threatening threat to the strong King Wu.

In the bloody battle half a year ago, because of the huge consumption of the three Huang Tiejias, they no longer had the strength to activate the power of these three magic weapons, so they fell into a desperate situation of being slaughtered by others.

Now, their injuries have healed, and the soul essence in their bodies has also recovered to its heyday with the help of the elixir left by Houqing. Finally, they can use these three magic weapons that are enough to kill low-level martial kings again. How could they still keep them?

Surrounded on three sides, leaving only a gap in the north without any threat, but Mo Lin stood there, and behind him was Lei Huo carrying a night sky chain. Jin Chanzi didn't even need to think about it to know that the real threat came from the north.

The meaning of Mo Lin and others is self-evident.

He just wanted to attack him from all directions, trying to kill him with one blow.

"ridiculous."

Jin Chanzi snorted secretly, the cultivation in his body exploded suddenly, the golden cassock on his body emitted thousands of golden lights, and four golden light flashes appeared around his body, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, the angry-eyed Buddha statues firmly grasped him. Protected in the middle!
"Dharma artifact, is it only you who have it?!"

boom!
Click!

Tianfeng sword slashed on Jin Chanzi's body, a golden Buddha statue shattered suddenly, Jin Chanzi's body trembled slightly, and the black butcher was shaken back several steps, and Tianfeng sword was thrown out.

The giant's hammer punch hit Jin Chanzi's body, and while smashing a golden Buddha, it also shattered and fell backwards.

The flame-tailed Suzaku rolled up a monstrous wave of flames and hit the golden cicada, and the scorching flames were also blocked by the cassock.

The three earth-shattering blows were easily resolved.

Jin Chanzi was unscathed!
This is the foundation of a sect.

This is the strength of a sect.

The cassock on Jin Chanzi's body is a powerful defensive talisman. After resisting the next three attacks, three of the four Buddha statues were destroyed. He had a vague premonition that the subsequent blow should come from the thunder fire, and his eyes were natural. It fell on the big man holding the night sky chain.

Lei Huo did not disappoint Jin Chanzi.

The Yetian chain is like a black dragon coming out of the water, wrapped in red flames and sweeping towards it in a strange arc.

Jin Chanzi's eyes were cold and stern, he didn't dodge or dodge, the martial soul in his body was suddenly released, and a twenty-foot-long stick shadow covered the sky and fell towards the top of Lei Huo's head.

This is a desperate way to exchange injuries for injuries. Jin Chanzi, who is protected by a golden Buddha, is not worried about Leihuo's Yetian chain, but wants to see if the opponent can resist this vajra stick.

Jin Chanzi bet that Lei Huo would not dare to resist, and concluded that he would withdraw his move halfway, but it turned out that he was wrong.

Lei Huo stood there motionless, without even blinking, just staring at Jin Chanzi, as if he didn't see the stick that was enough to smash him into a pulp.

If this stick hits.

Leihuo was sure to die, but Jin Chanzi's iron rod did not fall. When he was five meters away from Leihuo's head, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his whole body trembled like a cat with its tail pinched. Flew out in mid-air.

Under Jin Chanzi's feet, a cyan sword light split the ground in two, and slipped out by rubbing his feet.

The last golden Buddha was silently split in two by the sharp sword energy. If Jin Chanzi hadn't dodged in time, the sword light would have split him in half like splitting the golden Buddha.

Jin Chanzi's cultivation level exploded, without any reservations. When he followed the sword light and saw the slender white figure, he thought he was delusional.

Ouyang Xueqing!

……

……

The golden cicada and the silver cicada fell at the same time.

Whether it was combined swordsmanship, the three magic weapons of Fengshen Academy, or even the sudden sword that Ouyang Xueqing slashed, all targets were directed at Jin Chanzi.

This series of sieges was said to be late and then fast, and it took only five seconds before and after.

For a strong Martial King, one second is enough to accomplish many things, let alone five seconds.

Jin Chanzi was besieged, but Yin Chanzi was not idle.

Just as the combined sword qi slashed down, he had already fallen back to the ground, and then left an afterimage in the air, and the next moment he had already arrived behind Mo Lin, stabbing out the sword soundlessly.

Yinchanzi is good at speed, and he used his full strength to chase the stars and catch up with the moon. He is confident that no one in the same realm can match his speed.

In order to ensure that the sword was safe, he did not hold back anything. He used all his strength with this sword, even covering the area within a foot of Mo Lin's body, trying to kill the enemy with one blow.

But Yinchanzi's sword still failed.

Mo Lin suddenly took a step forward the moment he drew the sword, as if he had eyes behind him.

This step easily spanned ten meters.

Then, Yinchanzi saw a saber light flying out from his waist, like the rising sun, with thousands of rays of light, it slashed at Jinchanzi in mid-air.

See this knife.

Yinchanzi's pupils contracted sharply, and even his breathing stopped suddenly.

"Flying Sword Art!"

He is too familiar with that knife that looks like a red sun rising into the sky, it is the Flying Sword Technique known as the strongest sword technique in the Eight Desolation!

This set of saber manuals, rated as the lowest grade in heaven, is lying in the library of Zen Buddhist scriptures. Because of the lack of practice formulas, no one has been able to practice successfully. However, the moves of this set of saber techniques, as one of the eight geniuses of Zen Buddhism, Yinchan The child has long been familiar with the heart.

Seeing Mo Lin's knife, Yinchanzi immediately thought of the strongest knife technique in the scripture building, and forgot to strike for a while.

What Mo Lin used was naturally not the Flying Sword Art.

Not to mention that he didn't know the secrets of cultivation, even if he knew, how could he have mastered this set of saber techniques that even Hou Qing couldn't master in less than a year.

This is "Sun Liuhe Zhan" created by Hou Qing based on the Feitian Daojue. It uses the Feitian Daojue's moves, but the method of promoting qi and power has been improved a lot. points only.

But this was enough to surprise Yinchanzi.

Jin Chanzi's brain, which was also shocked by the knife flying at his feet, went blank for a moment.

He was always on guard against Mo Lin fleeing back to Mysterious Xiaojie, so after distorting the space of this world with Da Ming's mantra, he devoted all his attention to killing people.

But he and Yinchanzi's calculations for more than half a year obviously went wrong. Mo Lin's companion, who should have completely lost his combat power, did not fall, but launched a violent siege against him.

If he was alone, Jin Chanzi would undoubtedly have fallen into a disadvantage.

But he was not fighting alone. Although Jin Chanzi was secretly surprised by the failure of the plan, he knew that Yin Chanzi's assassination technique would never give Mo Lin a second chance to escape.

Sadly, he was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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