However, he didn't mean to ask.

I was curious in my heart, but Wu Xiu's palms were free of calluses, which is an anecdote through the ages.

Seeing this, other people fell asleep one after another, while the second uncle took a feigned sleep holding the dharma sword.

Ye Fan continued to exercise and practice, but outside the temple, there were several black shadows approaching slowly.

Ye Fan's thoughts moved slightly, the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed, and he faintly pinched out the sword formula.

He didn't make a move immediately, nor did he open his eyes, but waited for the monster to arrive by itself.

The black shadow approached the temple, and a Buddha statue solemnly enshrined in the temple suddenly burst into Buddha light.

That is the Buddha's light invisible to the naked eye, as golden as the sun.

Under the perception of Ye Fan's divine sense, the monster that was approaching secretly outside the temple was dispelled.

Several screams sounded, and those monsters were knocked into the air and disappeared into the darkness.

The Buddha's light is uncertain, and the black evil spirit surges like a tide, and the two start a battle.

A few minutes later, the Buddha's light became dim, and the Buddha statue cracked with dense cracks like spider webs, making the already dilapidated Buddha statue even more unbearable.

In the perception of spiritual thoughts, the Buddha's light was finally forced to converge into the Buddha statue.

The black evil spirit descended on the temple again, and the Buddha statue exploded with a bang.

The gravel flew, and the smoke and dust stirred up.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed those strong men who fell asleep.

"Shhhhh!"

More than a dozen people drew out their swords one after another. Under the bonfire, the swords reflected the cold brilliance.

"Don't panic."

The second uncle was also alarmed, and he stood up with a groan, looked around, but didn't notice anything unusual, and comforted everyone: "The Buddha statue is too old, it's just broken."

Chapter 1199 The second uncle is so confident that he almost died!

He didn't dare to tell everyone that there was a monster approaching, which disturbed people's hearts.

Moreover, in his limited perception, the evil spirit does not exist anymore.

Suddenly, Xiaohu looked at the gravel-strewn Buddhist hall, panicked, and said in a trembling voice, "Second uncle, the temple is a sacred place, and the Buddha statue will protect and protect it. Now that the Buddha statue explodes, does it mean that there are demons coming? Danger approaching?"

The second uncle was silent, not knowing how to refute for a while.

He looked at the fragmented Buddhist hall, and found that there was blood flowing on the ground.

"This……"

The Buddha statue exploded, leaving blood all over the floor?

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and everyone panicked.

The second uncle took a deep breath and stopped hiding. He pulled out his magic sword and said in a deep voice: "Everyone gathers together, and the demons attack. Popularity may scare away the demons."

He couldn't pretend anymore, he could only reveal his identity: "I'm actually Xuanxiu."

The magic sword in his palm is simple and vicissitudes, and the body of the sword is full of runes.

Everyone has never seen the second uncle pull out this sword, and this is the first time they have seen the true face of this sword.

"Second uncle, I didn't expect you to lie to me all this time?"

Xiaohu was so wronged that he even forgot about the demon's attack.

"Hey, contact with monsters has no good end, and I didn't deliberately hide it from everyone." The second uncle sighed helplessly.

Everyone had the same eyes as Xiaohu, as if they were saying, I didn't expect you to be such a second uncle.

Looking at the magic sword in the second uncle's hand, Ye Fan secretly said in his heart that it was true.

This magic sword is indeed not high-level, but it is the lowest level of magic sword.

The magic sword can eliminate demons and demons, all relying on the evil-suppressing talisman engraved on it.

This long sword should have been around for some time, even with the blessing of the talisman, the spiritual power in the evil-suppressing talisman will become weaker and weaker as time passes by.

After the second uncle held the dharma sword, the dharma sword shone with a faint light, and a bit of arrogance appeared on his face: "you stay here, I will get rid of the demon."

"Hoohoo!"

However, before the second uncle could take a step, the evil wind roared in, black air billowed, and the bonfire was extinguished.

In an instant, darkness enveloped the temple.

Vaguely, Jie Jie sneers floated from all directions, lingering in everyone's ears.

"Shh!"

The second uncle's sword came out like a dragon, and the long sword went across the sky.

There was a pop sound, and a handful of blood was splashed.

A black shadow was cut by the magic sword, and the second uncle showed a happy face.

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