Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang believed that even if he took the Fantian seal in Daofeng's hand, he would never use external force to blast away the formation.

"I said teacher, you are too boring!"

Ye Shaoyang put his hands on his hips, panting from exhaustion, but his busy work was in vain, and there was nothing he could do.

Master Jinghui didn't have any expression on her face, and said lightly: "What's interesting?"

"You have this baby bonus, and you have gathered the power of the formation. Let's have a good fight. Whether you win or lose, it's a fun game. Don't you feel bored if you only defend or not? What's the fun in winning? ?”

Ye Shaoyang deliberately induced. But Master Jinghui was not fooled at all, and said lightly: "The poor nun didn't want to fight with you. The joy of the poor nun is to hold you back, let you go back disappointed, and pay the price for your trespassing on my mountain gate today."

"Okay, you are ruthless!"

Ye Shaoyang knew that this nun's Taoism was stable, and it was useless to rely on fooling around. Looking at the often burning incense, it almost burned to the root, and it took three to five minutes at most.

Kaihui and Huanghui's two teachers, as well as the nuns behind them, couldn't help showing complacency on their faces, as if the victory had been sealed.

They couldn't think of any other way for Ye Shaoyang to break through this completely indestructible defense.

Ye Shaoyang's expression darkened, and he said, "Don't *me!"

He put away Taiyi Fuchen, pulled out the Seven Star Longquan Sword suddenly, and walked towards Master Jinghui.

Many nuns immediately exclaimed.

Master Kaihui shouted loudly: "Swords have no eyes, Ye Shaoyang, it's just fighting skills, are you going to fight hard!"

"I just want to do my best, I can only do my best!" Ye Shaoyang said coldly, "I must take my woman away today, if it blocks me, I can only do my best, even if I fall into a place of no return in the future, I will admit it, Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!"

After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he swung his sword and slashed at Master Jinghui.

Master Jinghui's complexion remained unchanged, she waved the crescent-browed golden leaves, mobilized the power of the formation, and the soldiers came to block.

Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to fight any more, he bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Seven Star Longquan sword, dipped his index finger in the blood to draw a talisman, and then pasted a talisman on the edge of the sword.

At the moment when the Longquan Sword collided with the Emei Golden Leaf, the talisman was activated, and the wind was like thunder, and the rain of fire and rain gathered on the edge of the sword.

The Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword shook violently, as if it couldn't bear such a powerful spiritual power, Ye Shaoyang firmly grasped the hilt, letting the spiritual power backfire, clenching his teeth.

He has put all his energy on this sword.

The huge aura instantly punched a gap in Fudo Mingwang's Dharma image, and chopped off at the top of Master Jinghui's head.

Master Jinghui hastily sacrificed the Emei Golden Leaf, held the sword tightly, with a look of difficulty on his face.

"Master, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and we are both from the magic world. I really don't want to kill you, but I am determined to win today, so you still let me go!"

Ye Shaoyang held the sword in both hands, pressed down hard, and said through gritted teeth.

"Otherwise, once I break your Emei Golden Leaf with my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and hurt you!"

Master Jinghui looked at him with a very calm expression, and said, "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

"Is it necessary?" Ye Shaoyang asked in a deep voice, "Why do you have to risk your life for such a thing?"

"Yes." Master Jinghui said lightly, "Buddhas fight for a stick of incense."

Then he said to the left and right: "This Ye Shaoyang is not really trying to kill me, he is using this trick to attract you to come to the rescue, the dharma will be weak, and naturally it will be broken. Remember, no matter what he does to me, you can't kill me." Get out of here."

Behind her, Mrs. Kaihui and the others were very worried about her safety. They planned to come to the rescue regardless of everything, but suddenly they heard Mrs. Jinghui say this, they suddenly realized, and immediately held their positions.

"Do you really think that I dare not do it?" Ye Shaoyang said coldly. Originally, he did have such an idea, so he deliberately pretended to be more fierce. Whether it was Master Jinghui or the nuns who blessed the formation, As long as one party believes and retreats and loses his position, he can take advantage of the situation and break through the law.

Ye Shaoyang was 100% sure of succeeding in such an incredible trick, but Master Jinghui slapped him straight, and now it is difficult to get rid of it.

Master Jinghui smiled indifferently, "Actually, I didn't see through it. I just said this to reassure them. Ye Shaoyang, I bet you don't dare."

Ye Shaoyang snorted coldly.

"The fragrance is almost over."

Master Jinghui didn't even look back, and shouted loudly: "Get ready to be ordained!"

An elderly nun got up from the line of chanting scriptures, walked to the side room, and then held a tray covered with a black cloth in her hand, walked to Rui Lengyu and stood beside Rui Lengyu, just waiting for the incense to be burned When the auspicious time comes, it will be shaved immediately.

"Don't fuck me!" Ye Shaoyang roared, the Gang Qi in his body surged, and the Qixiong Longquan sword was burning like fire, pressing down.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the Emei Golden Leaf was bounced away.

Gang Qi blew off the monk's hat on Master Jinghui's head, revealing a smooth head.

The Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword hovered above Master Jinghui's head, less than two inches away from her forehead.

"Master!"

"Senior Sister!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and exclaimed, but they didn't dare to move rashly.

Master Jinghui slowly opened her closed eyes, clasped her hands together, uttered the Buddha's name, and said intently: "Do your own business."

Seeing that Ye Shaoyang was holding the sword in both hands, the nuns didn't intend to cut it off, so they relaxed and continued to chant scriptures and practice.

After a breath of stellar energy was released, Ye Shaoyang felt extremely tired and let out a heavy breath.

Master Jinghui raised her head, stared at Ye Shaoyang, and said flatly, "Why didn't you chop it off?"

Ye Shaoyang put away the Seven Star Longquan Sword.

"My sword is used to slay demons and demons, not to kill each other!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Master Jinghui's mouth, she nodded lightly, and said, "Okay, okay, okay. It's just a pity... the poor nun still can't let you go, why do you think?"

After chanting the mantra, he summoned the Crescent Golden Leaf, held it in his hand, and asked all the disciples to continue to recite the scriptures and set up an array. Soon, the gap cut by Ye Shaoyang in Fudo Ming's Dharma Aspect was repaired again.

Ye Shaoyang said: "Because you said you were going to trap me, if you let me go now, you will lose face?"

Master Jinghui said: "How can a monk have any face?"

Ye Shaoyang put away his sword, took out Taiyi Whisk again, and started to attack.

There was only a little incense stick left, and the fire had dimmed. Ye Shaoyang estimated that it would be extinguished in a minute or two at most, and he was anxious, so he stepped up his attack and asked, "Why is that?"

While defending, Master Jinghui said slowly: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

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