Beautiful CEO's Supreme Bodyguard

"There are two forces in this sword. One is the repressive power of Buddhism, the other is the killing way left by the Buddha. Almsgiver, if you want to kill, you can't get around this Shinan sword! "

The monk calmly looked at the Shinan sword and said calmly.

Ye Pengfei is not a fool. When the old monk said that, he understood.

"Do you mean I want to use my own power to control the Shinan sword?"

The monk nodded, and the praise in his eyes was obvious.

Ye Pengfei looked at the monk's dignified mouth: "the venerable is on a par with the Buddha. If you want to accept this kind of power, I'm afraid that at my present level, it's still a bit reluctant!"

"It's more than a grudge. It's a near death!" The monk said sincerely, "otherwise, benefactor, you'd better consider the first method. I think the first method is really much simpler..."

Ye Pengfei shook his head, and now he refused.

I'm kidding. He's a great dark king. If he really joined Buddhism, what would the dark Dynasty do. In addition, he has a big scar on his head, and he will be a hero twenty years later. But if ye Pengfei is allowed to be celibate, he can't do it.

"I, ye Pengfei, am the king of darkness. What can three thousand evil spirits count. It's just... "

"Just what?"

Ye Pengfei said with a smile: "it's just that you are a Buddhist, big monk. You taught me the bloody method of killing into Taoism. This is in conflict with the compassion of your Buddhists. "

The old monk was stunned and said with a smile: "Buddhism, Taoism, in the end, it's just the same way."

Ye Pengfei laughed and didn't pay attention to the joke. He directly sat down with his knees crossed, his hands from the Dantian, a red breath along the palm of his hand straight printed on the Shinan sword.

Hum!

Shinan sword suddenly gave out a burst of sword sound. With the blessing of red light, the red blood lines around the sword body became more and more clear, and a scarlet momentum began to brew on Shinan sword. At the same time, the Buddha's light seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned into a golden ball, which locked the Shinan sword firmly in it.

The sword came and went straight towards the Buddha's light, but the Buddha's light did not move. He just covered Shinan's sword quietly and seemed to have no response.

In the face of this situation, ye Pengfei did not panic. This person of martial arts and Taoism is particular about step by step. If it can be achieved in one move, the warriors on the earth that day are too cheap.

At this time, ye Pengfei has stepped into the earth immortal, and has a preliminary insight into the way of heaven and earth, which is naturally clear. Therefore, ye Pengfei is not impatient. He just keeps his present posture quietly, letting the deep divine power in his body flow towards Shinan sword like water.

At this time, the Shinan sword got the blessing of the divine power, and the momentum on the sword body became more and more powerful. All of a sudden, the power of the divine source suddenly turned into a sharp sword and stabbed the Buddha's light. The light of the Buddha was agitated and changed slowly under the rush of the sword.

At this time, the Buddha's light was like the gold foil in Maitreya's hands, and the long sword was like sun monkey's Ruyi golden cudgel. Although he poked the gold foil into a long shape, the Buddha's light still wrapped the Shinan sword tightly.

Ye Pengfei closed his eyes and nodded gently. His hands were as calm as a thousand year old pine.

Seeing that ye Pengfei was so calm, the great monk was full of admiration in his eyes. He stood beside Ye Pengfei quietly with his hands folded, and said in a soft voice: "benefactor, this mantra seal method is King Kong's great compassion mantra, which belongs to the supreme Dharma in Buddhism. You must not be too anxious or too impatient."

As time goes by, a little sweat gradually appeared on Ye Pengfei's forehead. It is obvious that he is not easy in this long consumption. However, the effect is also very obvious. Under the impact of Shinan sword, the Buddha light becomes thinner and thinner. In the end, there is only a thin layer of steamed bread.

Ye Pengfei sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he was still a little bit close!

At this time, he suddenly felt a pure force around him, and a trace of joy appeared on Ye Pengfei's face. The great monk must have helped in this battle.

"Benefactor, I'll give you a hand!"

Sure enough, there was an old voice in Ye Pengfei's ear. Then, in Ye Pengfei's divine consciousness, he clearly felt that the big monk suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and a light came out. The Zen stick in his hand suddenly sent out a startling power of Buddhism and Taoism, and went straight towards the gold foil.

Ye Pengfei laughs bitterly, but the monk is also confused. He is the same Buddha yuan. How can he fight each other if he comes to the same destination by different routes. It is true that after the Buddha light and gold foil met, they soon melted together and turned into a harder gold foil.

Ye Pengfei was helpless and was about to stop, but he heard the big monk speak again.

"This is the time, benefactor, do it!"

Although Ye Pengfei doesn't know what his intention is, he has no choice but to take a dead horse as a living horse doctor in a critical situation. Ye Pengfei takes a deep breath and pours all the remaining divine power into the Shinan sword. Shinan sword's cold light is very strong. A sword light, which is countless times stronger than before, rushes to the rapidly changing gold foil like lightning.The gold foil was very powerful, but I don't know why. After the blessing of the Buddha light, instead of becoming stronger, I felt weak. For a moment, the strong and the weak, the sword light suddenly pierced the gold foil.

Poof

Ye Pengfei seemed to hear a voice of frustration in his ears, and then he saw that the gold foil was like a ball of frustration, which was reduced several times in an instant. A sharp sword light came out of the gold foil and stabbed it into a hornet's nest.

Ye Pengfei's face showed a trace of joy, but soon, he was dignified again. Because he suddenly felt a sense of cold from the bottom of his heart, which seemed to pass through time and space, turning into a real blade stabbing at the bottom of Ye Pengfei's heart.

Ye Pengfei couldn't help shivering. He quickly carried the cultivation all over his body, but it didn't have any effect.

At this time, the Shinan sword also changed again. A strong and extreme scarlet color surged away from the Shinan sword body and turned into a red cloak, which surrounded the Shinan sword.

Even ye Pengfei felt a little uncomfortable.

This is the meaning of the three thousand evil spirits in a bi Dao hell. Compared with the killing intention of the mortal world, ye Pengfei has no fear. He took a deep breath, the whole consciousness suddenly rushed out, like a meteor straight into the Shinan sword.

But just when ye Pengfei's divine consciousness disappeared on the Shinan sword, the old monk in the distance suddenly showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.