Chapter 39 Lingyu
The sand demon was in agony, and Shen Fei's sword was piercing its back, so that its head and tail rose from below the ground at the same time, twisting in pain, and its body was in pain, unable to move. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info rolling yellow sand slid down the gaps in the scales, and the sand demon rolled in pain, and the tumbling body smashed everything around him.
Changgongzi, who was casting a spell, was distressed when he saw his beloved pet suffering such torture, and he took a sharp breath, and the Dao talisman on his hands burned faster.
Shen Fei saw that the sand demon was in pain and did not flee immediately, and sighed that the demon beast was a demon beast after all, and his IQ was limited, taking advantage of the emptiness of the three masters of the Tongtian Sect to cast spells with all his might, he controlled the petal cloud to fall, swept with his sword, and the sword gang exploded, peeling off the sand demon's scale armor.
It may be that the distance is too far, such an indulgent swing of the sword can't bring too much damage to the sand demon, and the scale armor can not be cut off, so that the sand demon is even more crazy, and in the furious roar, the buildings in a radius of thousands of kilometers turn into yellow sand, and converge to a higher place under the traction of inexplicable power.
actually formed the shape of a spire, to envelop Shen Fei in it, the latter's sword blade slashed on the yellow sand, felt the inexplicable resistance, did not dare to be careless, "there is no return" The sword intent was fully opened, and the upward sand flow rushed to the ground instead, and used it cleanly to remove one of the sand demon's eyes.
The latter went berserk, and the bloody mouth was facing the sky, and it let out a shocking roar, and when it roared, the whole world seemed to tremble, and all the window paper of the houses within a radius of three miles was destroyed, and the buildings within three miles "creaked" non-stop, and seemed to be about to collapse and collapse at any time.
The people in the room rolled on the floor with their ears covered, and some of them were exhausted, and they were bleeding from all holes.
Before the demon beast died, it burst out with unimaginable energy, Shen Fei was in the core of the battle, and was most seriously affected by the sand demon's roar, feeling that this was the same as being in Shu Mountain, Jin Cicada Cui summoned thousands of cicadas to flap their wings at the same time, and use sound waves to bring harm to people.
The cold light in his eyes flashed, his whole body opened, and he threw the long sword in his hand to a high place, and pressed down with his free hands together, stabilizing his trembling mind, and when the sword fell, he grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and his cold gaze swept the edge of the blade, and when he raised his hand, the sword burst to three meters away, Shen Fei jumped off the petal cloud again, held the hilt of the sword in both hands, maintained a half-kneeling position, and fell to the ground with the surging sword, "poof" With a bang, it pierced through the upper and lower jaws of the sand demon in one fell swoop, nailing the countless bloody mouths of cannibalism to the ground, which could never be opened again.
Even so, the sand demon did not die, and his whole body danced up and down, struggling desperately, even if the wound became bigger because of it. The upper and lower jaws were pierced but still had the strength to struggle, the vitality of the sand demon was indeed tenacious, and Shen Fei was still ready to withdraw and retreat in line with the principle of taking it when he saw it. Unexpectedly, the boss, who had been seriously injured before, didn't know when he got close, pounced on the wound where the sand demon was injured for the first time, and bit the rotten flesh with his teeth and didn't let go.
The sand demon was pierced twice by Chao Huaxi's sword, the first time was on the back, the wound was deep and long, and it was still bleeding outward, because of this wound, Shen Fei could accurately find its location;
The boss just saw this gap, dragged a seriously injured body, and pounced on the wound on the back of the sand demon desperately, biting it and not letting go, the fur that opened his teeth and claws before was all soft and lay down after taking a lot of damage, wet and sticky with blood, the boss did not use them, purely with teeth and claws to bite, the disability of the left front leg could not hinder its desire for revenge, the boss was crazy, biting the wound on the back of the sand demon valgus, tearing, gnaw, no matter what, don't let go, wait until the sand demon becomes less and less powerful, and then desperately drill his body in, tear off the bones of the sand demon, suck the bone marrow, and lick the blood.
Its crazy move made Shen Fei sweat coldly, his eyebrows frowned, such a crazy revenge, it was like a wolf version of Yan Tiantian, Shen Fei couldn't help but wonder if he had slashed off one of its front paws and seized the opportunity one day, would it also retaliate back so madly.
Thinking like this, Shen Fei forgot to pull out the divine sword, there was no need to do it, the wound kept bleeding, and the spine was torn off by the boss, although the sand demon had not yet lost his breath, and it was not far from death, in fact, for it now, the more it struggled, the more painful it became.
The boss's entire body got into it, squeezed it along the wound, tore off the bones in the sand demon's body, gnawed its muscles and flesh, sucked its blood, the shape was crazy, the scene was miserable, every grain of sand in the entire sand area transformed by the sand demon was stained with the viscous green blood of the demon beast, and the sunken ground turned into a lake, and the sand demon lay in the lake, lying in his own blood.
"Damn Shen Fei, I'm inseparable from you!" Changgongzi, who was the owner, shouted angrily when he saw the tragic death of his pet. At the same time, the monster that emerged from the light finally took shape, with a length of 100 meters, two fins like wings, and a slender and long tail, like a slender sword, and its whole body was dark purple, covered with large and small circular patterns, like an eye, staring at the outside world, with a poisonous wind wrapped around its body, ensuring that it would not fall from the air.
The demon beast finally took shape, and the coercion increased by more than a hundred times, and Linghu Xuanzhou, who was hiding in the highest place of the Royal Casino and stealing things between men and women, forcibly pressed the desire in his heart, pushed open the window and looked into the distance, and saw the monster that appeared in the clouds, and was surprised: "Even Lingyu has appeared, just a Shen Fei, is it so difficult to entangle." β
But he was immediately entangled by two beautiful legs like a snake, and pulled back into the room, "Don't be distracted, I want to!" The outward window closed again, and through the window, the unbridled moaning of the woman could be heard. Sister Tiger did fulfill Linghu Hanging Boat, but she also really ruined Linghu Hanging Boat, and it is difficult for a man who is immersed in the gentle countryside all day long to stir up the situation in the world.
As soon as the Lingyu came out, the fishy wind danced wildly, and the coercion overwhelmed the world, and the ink crow had already hid in an unattainable place, lest it implicate itself.
The tomb fish, also known as the tomb fish, is one of the most poisonous fish in the world, and the waters soaked in it immediately become a poisonous pool, and the toxicity will not subside after a year and a half. It was originally the guardian of the Imperial Mound, and it was specifically responsible for guarding the king's tomb, but it was somehow subdued by the Tongtian Sect and became one of the most offensive weapons.
As soon as this fish appeared, the fishy wind was like a knife, more than ten times colder than before, and even the six small ones with wings were blown to the ground, and it was difficult to stabilize their bodies.
Shen Fei couldn't figure out the strength of the other party, seeing that the situation was a difficult opponent, he drew out the long sword, and the demon blood at the wound immediately spurted out, up to two meters, he used the immortal gang to protect the body so that his body was not contaminated, and then jumped up with both feet, jumped onto the petal cloud, and ordered Qi Xiaodao: "Retreat, retreat with me." β
This order was originally issued to the second to seventh children, but I didn't expect the boss to accept it, crawled out of the sand demon's body, recovered a lot of physical strength, and bounced to keep up with Shen Fei's pace, maybe in its opinion, Shen Fei is still the master after all.
"Hehe, where to run. Changgongzi sneered and ordered Ling Yu: "Kill him for me, no matter the cost." "After the previous spell, Changgongzi's body suddenly lost a lot of weight, with deep eye bags and sunken cheeks, which shows that it is not easy to summon Lingyu, but the result is gratifying, Lingyu is finally summoned, and its power will be known immediately.
Immortal fighting method, mortals have no room to interfere, the nearby streets have long been emptied, and the lively people saw the picture of the terrifying fighting method, as well as the corpses of innocent and tragic civilians, they did not dare to stay any longer, fled far away, and even after the appearance of the huge tomb fish, they began to flee outside the city.
Only a handful of bald-headed monks, who had never appeared in this city before, went against the flow of people, and after the appearance of this "disaster scene", they entered Jinling City and entered the core area of the disaster, forming a stick formation, and the stick pointed at the Lingyu.
One of the great monks was wearing a sun-red robe, with six ring scars on his head, his face was full of wrinkles but he was also kind and kind, his steps were steady, and his exhalation was powerful, "Amitabha, the demons of Tongtian Sect, Lingyu is a highly poisonous thing, if you continue to do such nonsense, the most prosperous Jinling will also be destroyed, quickly put it away, I can ensure that you leave safely." β
"Leave safely, stinky monk, you are naΓ―ve. "The beloved spirit beast was punished, Changgongzi was angry, his eyebrows and eyes were horizontal, his anger was exposed, his thick eyebrows were high, his contours were clear, and he was scary when he stared, Lingyu was very obedient, and immediately turned the spearhead, aiming at the monks who suddenly appeared in front of him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Shen Fei was also very surprised, after entering Jinling City, he had never seen the power of the temple again, he thought that the temple had given up this place, but he didn't expect them to rush over at such a critical time and face the difficulties, so it seems that maybe the Buddha's compassion is not a lie, and the monk's kindness is not all pretended, it is really true, similar to Changzang's extremely evil anomaly, but only a small part of the Buddha's sect.
But he also sweated deeply for them, Lingyu is extremely domineering, far away, you can feel its coercion, these monks, except for the one wearing a robe in the middle has a slightly stronger breath, everyone else is not powerful, I'm afraid it is not Lingyu's opponent.
The old monk was wearing a robe and holding a nine-ring tin staff, because the tin staff was too heavy, it was easy to stand alone, but the old monk held it in his hand but it did not seem laborious, which showed that the strength was good. The tin rod was raised, the golden light was full of light, dispelling evil and avoiding evil, and the old monk shouted: "Amitabha!" Behind him appeared a solemn appearance, it was a golden-bodied Arhat with horizontal eyebrows and eyes.
In Buddhism, Arhat is inferior to the existence of Bodhisattva, mainly manifested in the cultivation of one's own body of consciousness, and in the eyes of ordinary people, the biggest difference between Arhat and Buddha is the difference in expression and posture, Arhat often shows people with a fierce image of horizontal eyebrows and eyes, full body muscles, tall and wide, flexible movements, bald head with ring scars, solemn and insufficient, more than ruthless. The Buddha is compassionate, the breath is auspicious, the eyebrows and eyes are kind, the fat belly contains the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the world is hot and cold, and the compassionate smile contains the determination of all things, the Buddha has hair, whether it is a water ripple hairstyle or a pan-headed bun hairstyle, there is always hair, because the ring scar on the forehead has faded with the improvement of the state of mind, and the hair grows back back, forming a good character that is not happy for things and does not feel sorry for himself.
It is said that the so-called Dharma is the Buddha and the monks, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats who sit down, and the battle with the Dharma is to summon the power of the previous generation to fight, so the master of Buddhism must have faith, the more pious the faith, the stronger the strength.
The Dharma appearance of the Pure Spirit Monk is a golden Buddha with compassion, while the Dharma appearance of the old monk in front of him is an Arhat. There were eighteen Arhats around the Buddha, and the old monk's Dharma Appearance could not tell which one of them was, but it was obviously different from the Arhats summoned by the Iron Backed Master with the help of the Vajra Demon Pestle.
The golden-bodied Arhat was the size of a three-story building, and as soon as it appeared, it suppressed Lingyu's arrogance a lot, "Bang bang bang!" The nine-ring tin staff waved continuously, hitting Lingyu hard, knocking it back again and again.
"Follow me!" The old monk was full of fighting spirit, as if he had changed a person, his old body suddenly became ten years younger, the red light on his face was reflected, and his robe was full, as if the muscles in his body had grown again. The little monks who were holding sticks behind him, at the behest of the abbot's order, either jumped up on their backs, or jumped high with their double sticks to form a springboard, and leaped into the sky one by one, swinging the sticks in their hands with all their might. It was just an ordinary wooden stick, but in the process of swinging forward, it emitted a golden light, which became longer and larger, turning into a stick, hitting the Lingyu, and bursting out with the buzz of gold and iron hitting the bell.
"Kill, kill!" the monk shouted to kill, but for the compassion in his heart, for the sake of saving the world!
The monks jumped up rhythmically, brandished the magic stick, whipped the Lingyu, and after landing, they immediately formed a formation to help the people behind them continue to jump.
"That's it, watch me give him the fatal blow!"
When the words landed, the old monk jumped high, and the Arhat Dharma behind him jumped into the air together, and when he reached the highest place, the nine-ring tin staff was rounded and smashed forward, only to hear the sound of "boom", and all of a sudden, the skull of Lingyu was smashed to pieces. Immediately afterwards, one golden stick after another fell, and the stick was whipped wave after wave, and Lingyu's body was beaten to tatters.
Under the ferocious attack, Shen Fei did not feel relaxed, but was full of worry, because even after suffering such a serious injury, the aura on Lingyu's body did not weaken because of this, not at all.
Sure enough, after the ferocious attack showed signs of exhaustion, a poisonous wind blew through, and the clubs that were struck again were stuck to it.