Chapter 1327: A Wave of Unsettled

Chen Fan easily killed two Jindan stage masters, which gave a great shock to the people present, but such a deterrent method was far from enough, and among the crowd, there were still many people in strange costumes whose eyes flashed, or whispered to exchange something.

Several old monks with hats are a little far away from the crowd, the old monks have a peculiar face, the left face is withered like old firewood, the right face is delicate like a baby, the body is thin, the stature is short, the hands are behind the back, the left hand is like a bone, and the right hand is normal.

This person is actually the left protector of the Dayin Temple.

Seeing that the two Jindan masters were buried in the sea of fire, Zuo Protector's expression changed slightly, he glanced at the monk next to him with his left dry eyes, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect this little guy to treat the Xuanmen Tiandi Bridge and the Cloud Ladder as a moat, and it is really rude to treat guests like this, junior brother, but there are other arrangements?"

A gray monk on the left said: "Protect the Dharma without worry, the show has just begun." ”

Zuo Protector raised his head and frowned: "Senior brother, don't mess up, you look at the mountains outside, there are many people watching the ceremony secretly paused, thinking that it is to observe the direction of the wind, over the years, the influence of our Dayin Temple has been getting lower and lower." ”

"Don't worry, senior brother, for this matter, I deliberately searched all over Huaxia, and finally found the three old ghosts of Xuanmen who fell to my Dayin Temple back then, hehe, infighting, this good show, we have to stage it at the most critical moment, now, let's try the depth of Xuanmen first, after all, none of the three immortals of Xuanmen have appeared. After the gray monk finished speaking, he waved his hand secretly.

"Whew, whew!"

A gust of gloomy wind suddenly drifted in the clear air, and I saw eight black-robed people carrying a ghost sedan chair from the sky, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying wolves and howling, and the crying of flags and souls, which caused many people below to change their complexions drastically, and those who cultivated a little lower showed a painful look on their faces, covering their ears, falling to the ground and rolling, their faces were pale.

"Jingle bell!"

"Jingle bell!"

The bizarre ghost sedan chair floats in the air, the black robe with the head, one with a white face, one with a black face, holding prayer flags and copper bells on the left and right, beckoning the soul crown and the yin and yang umbrella, the scene is vast and gloomy, just like a hell of a ghost taking a soul!

"The bell rings, the banner is shaking, grandma is coming, the eight-person sedan chair ......"

The strange ghost ballad seemed to be taken from the air to the surroundings, and many people who heard this sound became confused, their white eyes were exposed, and their bodies seemed to be manipulated, moving towards the place of the ghost sedan chair, consciously lining up one after another.

There are also people who have cultivated to the highest level, secretly urging the Dharma to close the six senses, trying to resist this strange ballad.

A monk dressed as a Taoist priest had a yin and yang pattern on his body, barely resisting the song to attract the soul, and he showed a frightened look, "Is it the ghost of Xiangxi carrying the sedan chair, and the people from the ghost gate have also come to Kunlun Mountain...... No matter how good his medical skills are, he can't summon spirits...... Hey......"

However, at this moment, the shadow of an emerald green tree suddenly appeared in the sky, like a fire tree and silver flowers, and a strong breath of life permeated every corner and every inch of land.

Those who fell to the ground, those who struggled to support themselves, or those who lined up like walking corpses, came back to their senses in an instant under this breath of recovery.

"The sky is clear, who pretends to be a ghost!"

Chen Fan's voice turned into thunderous rage.

"Whoa!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, thundered on the ground, and accurately slashed on the ghost sedan chair!

"Ahh

With the sound of screams, the eight people carrying the sedan car instantly burned and fell!

"Bang!"

The sedan chair split open and fell apart, and an old man wearing a black handkerchief stumbled out, his hair was like a messy nest, his face was black and his eyes were bright!

"The remnants of the Xuanmen, still not ambushed? The old man is here to extradite the soul!"

Before he finished speaking, another five-colored divine thunder fell from the sky and turned into a strange thunder net.

Snort!

The old man's body was covered by a thunder net, and he instantly let out a miserable scream, and bursts of black qi surged.

"Ah...... Be bold, and don't let go of the old man...... Yes...... Other...... The old man never ...... again Yes...... Puzen Monk ...... Help me......"

"Whew!"

A golden light appeared from the crowd, and suddenly it sank into the old man's eyebrows, and he was killed and killed.

"All the bald donkeys of the Dayin Temple, since you are here, why don't you show up and see it? Although my Xuanmen is small, I don't allow others to be presumptuous in front of the door!" Chen Fan's voice exploded like thunder, spreading in all directions.

Zuo Protector's face was furious, and the gray monk Puchan stubbornly said to the four personal disciples behind him: "Protect my face in Dayin Temple." ”

"Yes!"

Whoosh!

The four hats rose out of thin air, the four monks stepped on their hats and flew, the golden light was shining, the Buddha's light covered the glow, the momentum was amazing, and one by one burst out of a strong aura, all of them were Jindan period cultivation, and than ordinary Jindan period monks, the aura was much thicker.

Seeing the appearance of the four senior monks on the other side, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and he was about to make a move, but he saw the five people beside him, Rose, Rose, Peony, Narcissus and Green Lotus shooting at the same time, obviously the five sisters had been waiting for this moment for a long time and contributed to the Xuanmen.

"Be careful!"

Chen Fan looked worried, although their strength had risen sharply after one night, they were still at the peak of the foundation building period, and their strength was very different.

At this time, Chen Fan only heard Nangong Hong's voice: "Don't worry, maybe they will surprise you." ”

When Chen Fan heard this, the tension in his heart did not decrease in the slightest, and he secretly pinched the sword technique with his right hand, ready to deal with the unexpected at any time.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

The sharp sword roared through the air, and Chen Fan was surprised to find that the five sisters each held a sword of different colors in their hands, forming an incomparably mysterious sword array, one by one, like butterflies piercing flowers, turning shadows into nothingness, and turning reality into nothing!

The figures are staggered, and in an instant, they return to their respective positions.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

Four high-ranking monks in the Jindan period, their necks were bleeding at the same time, and they died under the sword array.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan was surprised and delighted, because the sword formation used by the five sisters was not a combined formation, but a puzzle killing array, paying attention to the false and the true, and killing with one blow, which was due to surprise and a very high degree of tacit understanding, giving up all defenses and focusing on the success of one kill.

With his kendo attainments, he naturally easily saw through the key and mysteries, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was extremely shocking.

After all, one Jindan monk was enough to kill more than a dozen monks at the peak of foundation building, and now, what they saw were five women at the peak of foundation building, killing four high monks in the Jindan period!

Shock!

Unbelievable!

"Bold!"

The eyes of the Puzen monks widened, and a golden light turned into a lotus flower, which appeared above the five women, and was about to shroud down.

The timing of his shot was very exquisite, and it was when the five women were exhausted.

Chen Fan's fingers moved, and five sword qi flew out from his fingertips, shattering the lotus flowers on his head one by one.

The five girls returned from the landing, all of them were pale and their true qi was exhausted, but they were all extremely excited.

"Chen Fan!"

"Thank you, you're amazing. ”

Chen Fan stretched out his hand and held the hands of each of them, and the surging spiritual power was injected into their bodies, making them instantly return to their original state.

"It's the Nangong family's instantaneous killing array!Nangong Chen, you are so bold!!" Monk Puzen roared.

A wave of unsettled waves!

In the crowd, Nangong Chen's figure appeared!