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Chapter 271 Buddhist monk!

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and as soon as it spread, the trees and rocks trembled together, and then they manifested their original shapes.

The tree turned into a figure, wearing a green robe, middle-aged appearance, it turned out to be the Ye Family Ye Mo that Ye Feng had seen.

And the rock rolled and deformed, and turned into a stone man, with a face full of horror.

Stone King!
All forces are trying to find the seriously injured stone man king, who would have thought that he would also sneak here secretly, trying to get a share of the inheritance of the sword saint!

Whether it is the trees disguised by Ye Mo or the transformation technique of the stone man king, they are all extremely advanced concealment methods. At least between them, other kings have not noticed their existence.

But how terrifying the Demon Saber is, to see through their disguise so keenly and effortlessly!

Seeing how the other kings failed and were controlled, Ye Mo and the Stoneman King were terrified, and almost at the same time, they ran away!
They have lived for a long time, and they come from a famous Dao family. How could they not guess the true identity of "Ye Feng"?

He didn't run away before, but it was just a fluke mentality, and he was afraid that he would be discovered sooner.

"The blood of the Stone Clan is quite rare, and it would be best to accept it as a subordinate. As for the other one, he actually has the same aura as this kid. Something strange happened, let alone let it go."

"Ye Feng" murmured, raised the demon sword in his hand, and in the direction of the two people's escape, blades of blades fell from the sky, densely packed.

"Don't try to succeed!"

The two of them had been on guard for a long time, how could they give in easily?
Countless green leaves hovered and danced in the sky above Ye Mo, and green light surged, desperately blocking it.

The Stoneman King roared again and again, it got into the mountain, and stones swelled and protruded from the ground, forming a barrier between the blade and its body.

Both of them knew very well that the demon sword was extremely terrifying, as long as they were cut with even a small knife, they would be finished, so they didn't dare to be careless and went all out!
"Go to the sky and enter the earth, you can't escape!"

"Ye Feng" stepped in the void, and gusts of red demonic wind appeared, each wisp of wind was composed of fine blades, hundreds of feet long, swept towards the two of them.

Along the way, the rocks collapsed, the trees were cut off, and nothing could stop even a single breath!
The stone man king escaped into the ground, but was quickly shaken out. The stone armor all over his body was cut to pieces by the blade, and he howled miserably.

It regretted it, it shouldn't have come here to try its luck when it sensed the aura of a saint, this is good, after a long time, it finally escaped from the cave, but it will become a slave of the demon sword!

"You have to run away! Ye Feng, who killed you this day, how did you provoke this demon sword!"

Ye Mo scolded as he fled, he only hoped that the demon sword would focus on the Stone Man King, and never stare at him.

Clang!
Flying blades rushed from the sky, and Ye Mo fled in a hurry. Several wooden clones formed from his body, all of which were smashed to pieces by the blade.

"Help! Help!"

He panicked, staggered and fell several times, and finally fell at someone's feet, and the rain of knives roared behind him.

"Amitabha."

A sound of the Buddha's name sounded, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and the pure Buddha's light surged, and a large wave of sword rain melted in the golden light.

Ye Mo was stunned, narrowly escaped death, raised his head, and saw an old monk in brown robes in front of him.

The old monk clasped his hands together, with a pious expression on his wrinkled face, only his eyes were bright and wise, which made people feel extraordinary.

"Ye Feng" had already caught the stone man king, and was about to control him, but suddenly sensed an extraordinary aura, and suddenly turned his head away.

"Old monk, who are you?"

For the first time, "Ye Feng" had a dignified look on his face, and he was the first to notice the kings, whether they were overt or not, but this old monk, he had no sense of it before!
Although my own wave of saber rain didn't use much force, but the Buddha's light melted away, which shows how extraordinary this monk is!

"Old Monk Cihai."

Old monk Furui Bubo's answer.

If Ye Feng is awake at this time, he will be extremely shocked. Isn't this person in front of him the strange monk who visited Ling Zhizong before and drank a bowl of Longya rice porridge?

"Cihai? Is it the Cihai monk from the Great Compassion Temple, the Holy Land of Bodhi? Master, save me, save me!"

When Ye Mo heard the old monk's name, his body trembled, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he said hastily.

"Holy monk?"

"Ye Feng" twitched his eyebrows. This name is not easy among monks. It reminded him of his old enemy, the holy monk Ananda!
It's just, didn't it mean that there are no saints after the era of holy meteor?How can there be monks at the level of holy monks?

He couldn't help sizing up Monk Cihai carefully, the more he looked at it, the more dignified his face became.

"My Buddha is merciful. The demon sword was born, causing people to die, sin, sin."

The old monk Cihai glanced at the vendettas happening all over the mountains and plains, with compassion in his eyes, he raised his palm.

I saw the Buddhist name "卍" drilled out of his palm, flying up to the sky, and the Buddha's light diffused and transformed into a golden bell.

"clang--"

The sound of the soul-cleaning bell spread melodiously and spread in all directions, and the bodies of many Xuanxiu who were fighting frantically were stunned, with expressions of struggle on their faces.

Great compassion, Admiralty warns the world!
With just one palm from old monk Cihai, the terrifying killing seemed to end.

Seeing this scene, "Ye Feng"'s face became gloomy. After a while, he had already seen through the monk's strength.

"After I came out, I realized that the climate in this place had changed, and it was difficult to practice. Let alone a saint, it is extremely difficult to appear as a Daoist."

"I didn't expect you, a monk, to have reached the semi-holy realm. If it weren't for the constraints of the heaven and earth environment, I'm afraid you would have been another holy monk."

"Ye Feng" directly pointed out the strength of the old monk Cihai, which made Ye Mo, who escaped from death, ecstatic.

Half holy!

He only knew that there was an extremely virtuous and respected holy monk named Ci Hai in the Holy Land of Bodhi. It was said that he had already reached the level of a holy monk in terms of Buddhism alone, but he did not expect that his cultivation had also reached this level.

The semi-sage, undoubtedly the most terrifying power on the Haoling Continent today, let him meet here!

There is no unparalleled road, he is saved!
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Demon knife, if you are willing to let everyone here, including the benefactor Ye who you live in, I will take you back to the Great Compassion Temple to sincerely worship the Buddha."

"One day, you too will be able to wash away your sins and become enlightened."

Ci Hai persuaded, even if it is an extremely evil demon sword, he still wants to save it.

"Washing away my sins, enlightening me? Monk, do you still want to save me to become a Buddha?"

Yaodao laughed when he heard this, his brows were full of disdain!
"I've dealt with real holy monks before, let alone half holy monks, naive!"

There was a ferocious look on his face.

He admitted that the monk in front of him was indeed difficult to deal with compared to those wastes in the Wonderful Realm, but that was only because his vitality had not yet recovered.

(End of this chapter)