Eight sword qi broke out from behind Ban Chan and evolved into a hideous and venomous sword snake, wanting to burrow into Pan Chan's body again.

"Fuck off. ”

Pan Chan was shocked and angry, and the vajra energy outside his body was released, as if he was wearing golden armor, bounced away the returning Xuanyin sword qi, and at the same time quickly retreated.

"How could you have broken the poor monk's defenses?!" said Zen in disbelief.

In his dantian, there is a relic at the peak of the True Dan Realm, which was left by his master.

This relic of the True Pill Realm provides true qi, fusing the relic energy provided in the mutilated Buddha statue to form a qi armor outside the body. This qi armor and the golden body of Banzen itself can be said to be unbreakable.

But just now, Panzen's defenses were broken.

The qi armor outside the body was dissolved by an inexplicable energy, and then the eight sword qi of the yin and evil directly broke into the body.

With the golden body of Panzen itself, it can't guard against the Xuanyin sword qi.

"Needless to say, since you have been seen by me, then wait for death. ”

This place is a barren mountain, and the earth spirit is insufficient, and it needs to be solved quickly. Without the blessing of the earth spirit qi, Qing Yu's own skill is not enough to dissolve that layer of qi armor with "return to nothingness".

The figure flickered, and Qing Yu suddenly flashed behind him.

When it comes to speed, the general Zen horse is not as good as Qingyu, even with the help of his teacher's relics, the same is true.

Reaching out, the air armor broke directly.

None returned.

"It's another trick!!"

Panzen was frightened and angry, hurriedly turned around, and struck with an angry fist, "King Kong subdued the demon!"

But just as he turned around, two sword qi suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Xuanyin's Seventh Sword: Dazzling and Colorful.

Unleashed the seventh sword of Xuanyin with two main Xuanyin sword qi, and the fastest sword of extinguishing light instantly slashed through the eyes of Zen. There was a sudden sharp pain in his eyes, and the light was moving away from Zen. The last thing I saw was a vague series of figures.

"Six Returns, Ten Thousand Enemies. ”

The figures were divided, and countless Xuanyin sword qi surrounded the figures of the six clear feathers and attacked in unison.

The unprecedented killing machine made Pan Chan know how deadly the opponent's attack was, even if he was blind. Pan Chan turned to face Qing Yu, crossed his arms in front of him, and the golden light condensed into a glass shape, protecting him layer by layer.

"Don't break King Kong. ”

The most extreme defensive move, resisting the killing move formed by the combined force of the six Xuanyin sword qi.

The sword qi struck on the golden light glass, making a constant stirring sound. But this was an ordinary sword qi, and the most pure six sword qi bodies were blended into a bundle of stabbing wounds in the lower abdomen that had been penetrated before.

Without any suffocation, the Xuanyin Sword Bundle penetrated into the Zen body again. Immediately behind was Qing Yu's right hand.

"You ·······" Panzen roared.

He could sense that one of his great dependences was grabbed by Qing Yu's right hand.

"Thorn-"

It's like the sound of tearing a rag, but what is actually torn is the flesh and blood of Panzen.

After being hit hard several times, the "unbroken vajra formula" of Panzen was finally broken.

I don't know if that's the case, even the support he has had with Qing Yu so far is gone.

Qing Yu pulled out his bloodied right hand. In the midst of the blood, a golden light appeared. Qing Yu's right hand, which was wrapped in a layer of gold, grasped a golden glowing object.

It's a relic. The relics left behind by the Zen master were grabbed by Qing Yu from his dantian.

Because Qing Yu has the Buddhist martial arts of the golden bell jar, the relics are very safe in Qing Yu's hands. I don't know, I thought he was taking his own things.

"The relics of Buddhism are really for people to use. Qing Yu looked at the relics in his hand, and a somewhat mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you want to change it to a true pill from another sect, let alone put it in your own dantian and use it, if you don't have a suitable technique, once you leave the body, it will dissipate.

And no matter what secret method there is, once the martial artist dies, the true pill in the body will immediately dissipate, and at most it will turn into vitality and flow in the corpse.

But Buddhism is different, as long as the martial artists above the True Dan Realm of Buddhism do not scatter the relics by themselves, they can leave the relics that condense into solid after death.

These relics have become a kind of natural treasure that can be used by others.

"Thank you for your relics. ”

With a wave of Qing Yu's hand, the sword qi smashed through the mutilated Buddha statue, and dozens of relics were taken by the true qi and flew out of it.

Roughly counting, there are forty-three, plus this one in hand, there are forty-four relics, and the harvest is very rich.

"But the numbers are wrong. ”

Qing Yu looked at Pan Zen with a smile, "It's at least six or seven hundred years old, King Kong Temple." Even if all the relics of the Divine Realm were sent to the Great Zen Temple, there should not be only so few. It seems that you thief monks are also dishonest. ”

The relics seem to be extremely noble in Buddhism, and they are a symbol of great virtue. But everything is rare and expensive, no matter how rare it is, if there are dozens or hundreds, it will become insignificant.

Just as the relics are incorporated into the dantian, there must be other relics that are also used.

"I guess the number one master of the Kongo Temple also used a lot of appearance. ”

The King Kong Temple, which is poor and white, has been suppressed by a certain force in the dark, and suddenly a strong person in the Divine Realm suddenly appeared, which is very rare and unbelievable. But if these relics are used, there is a saying.

If there are so many relics that are more powerful than the treasures of heaven and earth, plus the extraordinary talent of the general appearance itself, it is possible to advance to the gods.

"Your purpose, as expected, is still these relics······" Panzen gritted his teeth and said, "But the poor monk will never let you succeed!"

"Boom!"

Pan Chan drank and used the forbidden technique to "sacrifice himself", intending to blast himself to destroy Qingyu's conspiracy.

At such a close distance, even if Qing Yu can survive the self-explosion, it is impossible to protect all the relics.

"Hahaha······"

Feeling the rapid flow of true qi in his body, Pan Zen laughed loudly.

But soon, he sensed something was wrong.

"You don't want to think about how I might have the leisure to talk to you if I hadn't completely taken you down. Qing Yu shook his head helplessly.

From the moment the Xuanyin Sword Qi entered the body, the life and death of Panzen was no longer up to him. Whether it is life or death, it is all in the hands of Qing Yu.

"Boom!"

Six twisted sword snakes burst out from all parts of the body of Panzen, and what came out with them was the essence and blood of Panzen's penance until now.

If you want to use the "Sacrifice Death" to burn the essence and blood true qi to explode, I'm afraid it's not too much to think about it. Zen cultivates the golden body, and the essence of the whole body is in the body.

Six blood qi flowed, and was quickly absorbed by the Xuanyin sword qi. Panzen's face quickly pinched away, losing its luster, and his tall figure was rapidly shrinking.

"Demon Demon Demon! Demon ······"

With the last wail of the defeated dog, the essence blood of Ban Zen was all pumped out, and the Xuanyin sword qi was dyed red.

Master of body refining, the quality of essence blood is really excellent. Just like Zen, the essence and blood of one person are worth the four Jiang Huaizhen before.