Chapter 661

"Now you are a man without man, a ghost without ghost." Ning fan laughs jokingly.

"Roar, kill!" With this roar, the smiling face Buddha rises to the sky, and the evil spirit and black light are breaking out in the village.

Yaodao village has the function of bewitching people's minds. It's just that there are all experts here. They have a firm mind, so they won't passively shake their minds.

If there is an ordinary person here at the moment, I'm afraid that he will be confused by the evil spirit of the evil spirit of the evil spirit, and then he will bleed and die.

In front of the gate of the city, Jianer has been quietly observing Xiaomian Buddha. When the other side soars into the sky, the sword in his hand goes away, and the next second it appears in the belly of Xiaomian Buddha.

This time, Kenji didn't attack the deadly place, because he knew it couldn't be successful. So he chose his abdomen in the hope that he could hurt the smiling face Buddha and gain an advantage for master Jianshen.

However, all this is obviously in vain.

With a flash of black light, the demon sword village struck the steel sword. With a click, the steel sword broke into two pieces. Although this sword is not a famous sword, it has been with it for more than 20 years and has deep feelings.

Jian Er saw that the steel sword had been destroyed. He could not help roaring angrily. He just wanted to jump up to fight with xiaomianfo, but he saw the white figure of sword God flash, and he had already stood in front of the city wall.

The smiling face Buddha waved his hand, and the magic knife came up with unparalleled momentum.

Whizz!

The sword God drifted down on the square in front of the tower and avoided the blow.

The sword God knows his situation very well, so he will never fight with Xiaomian Buddha. It will do all kinds of harm without any benefit.

In order to win, he had to rely on subtle attacks.

As soon as the sword God's toes touched the ground, he bent his fingers a little, and a sword Qi appeared in front of the smiling Buddha's chest.

The smiling Buddha retreated quickly. The spirit of the sword hit the spirit of the sword. He retreated two steps.

"Gaga, Tibetan swordsmanship is really extraordinary. This is the so-called invisible Tibetan sword. The sword has no shadow. Relying on sword Qi to attack, it's much better than pure entity sword. Ling Tian, I have to admit that you are really a genius. I'm afraid that the leaders of the sword sect have never been as talented as you. The people who founded the sword sect and the Tibetan swordsmanship didn't expect that the Tibetan swordsmanship has such magical effects. The Tibetan swordsmanship is completely yours, not the forefathers. "

It's true what Xiaomian Buddha said. After the God of sword entered the congenital realm, he closed his door many times and realized the sword. The art of hidden sword has gained his own new understanding and completely separated from the category of entity sword.

As long as his breath remains, all things are swords. Everything in heaven and earth can be turned into swords, and even air can be turned into sword Qi.

This kind of strength is mysterious and mysterious. Ordinary martial arts people can't imagine it, but the sword God did it. If the closure is successful this time, no one can tell what more powerful things he can realize.

When the sword God saw that he had no choice but to fight with him, his heart became more and more heavy. It was really not easy to fight with him when he was seriously injured.

"GA GA, although your sword is powerful, you can't help me after all. You have to show some harder skills, or you will die soon." Smiling Buddha's contempt was beyond expression. The disciples of Jianzong were furious, but they couldn't help.

Sword two has come back to the city upstairs again, and several people look dignified at this battle.

Jian Qi coughed, looked at Ling Yue and said, "second elder martial brother, have you come back? Many things he kept from us. "

Jianqi doesn't know that Huang Fengtu is dead, so he worries that his return will be bad for Jianzong. But he is also very curious why Ling Yue and Ning fan come to Jianzong.

Jian Er took a look at him and said, "younger martial brother, Huang Fengtu is dead. Jian Chi is Ling Yue, the daughter of master."

"What?" Jian seven, Jian one and Jian four were all surprised. They couldn't help focusing on Ling Yue's face. They never thought that things would turn out like this.

They can't help but think of Ling Yue Shen's hidden sword skill. It suddenly dawns on them that if there is a blessing, there must be a daughter. Is Ling Yue's hidden sword skill so exquisite? It turns out that he is the flesh and blood of the sword God.

Now that Huang Fengtu's identity is identified, it shows Huang Fengtu's insidious and cunning. Hearing that he is dead, the three of them roughly understand the key, so they stop thinking about it and focus on the battle between sword God and smiling face Buddha.

The two sides fought each other several times, but they were on an equal footing, and no one hurt anyone.

Jian Qi's big eyes didn't leave the sword God for a second, and his look gradually faded. In their impression, the master could catch the smiling face Buddha easily, but now it doesn't seem so.

"Elder martial brother, is master hurt?" Sword seven ask.

Sword two several people nod, swept Ling Yue one eye, but didn't say much.

The atmosphere on the tower was very depressing, and the bottom of their hearts was like a huge stone. Ning fan and Ling Yue are also silent, Ling Yue's hands have been tightly pulled together, the palm exudes a layer of sweat.

Ning fan looks at her and can feel her tension. It seems that her father and daughter are connected. Although Ling Yue and sword God have only met for three days, their father daughter relationship has begun to nourish their hearts.

Ning fan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her in a low voice: "Ling Yue, don't worry. The master of sword God's Tibetan sword skill is superb. The smiling Buddha may not be able to get the benefit."

Ling Yue looks up at him, but she wants to say nothing.

She knew that if he had not hurt the sword God, he would not have been in such a dangerous situation, so she thought it was all her fault.

She blamed herself silently, but she didn't realize that she began to care about the sword God and gradually accepted him.

The sword God and the smiling face Buddha have already broken down nearly ten moves. With your sword and my knife, they fight equally. For a while, no one can help them.

The sword God's face had already appeared an abnormal flush color, which was the reason for the internal Qi and blood rolling.

The sword God originally seemed to rely on the perfection of Tibetan sword technique to defeat the opponent quickly, but the opponent was fierce and well prepared, especially the demon sword village, which was very evil and had an obvious effect on restraining and dissolving sword Qi.

"No, I must make a quick decision, or it will be too bad for me to drag on." The sword God thought of saving it in his heart.

The smiling face Buddha, however, has become more and more courageous. He is in the peak state. His skill is strong and full, and it seems that he will not be exhausted.

"Gaga, sword God, you're running out of oil, and the lamp is dead, aren't you? Gaga, I've learned your skill of hiding swords. However, you can deal with ordinary thieves, and you're far from me. " Xiaomianfo said in a deliberate derogatory way.

As the voice fell, he held a magic knife in his hand. The black light spread from the sword, just like a black flame burning. In a moment, the sword became bigger and longer, and the strong evil spirit rose to the sky.