The best of the flood and famine

Chapter 200 Kill the chivalrous monk first, and then fight the deaf and mute

"Kanka!" A crisp sound, like a dry branch breaking, followed by another "sneer" sound.

The chivalrous monk Tie Fan stared at Ling Yun, who was close at hand, in disbelief, and his face was full of hoaring.

Just now, Ling Yun hit it, and it directly broke through its protective Buddha light and cut it on his left shoulder.

Immediately, the snow shadow sword directly entered the inlay, stroked down, and directly cut Tiefan's heart in half.

Such a scene shocked Tie Fan.

You should know that Tiefan is very confident in the body protection Buddha light he has just used. This Buddha light seems to be extremely plain, but in fact it is mysterious. It is the famous "King Kong Invincible Dharma Body" Hinayana magic method of Buddhism. After practice, the body is compared with King Kong, and it is extremely strong.

Although Buddhism is divided into Mahayana and Hinayana, in fact, there is not much difference for their own cultivation, and even the Hinayana Buddhism is slightly better.

For Buddhists, the biggest difference between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism lies in crossing people and crossing oneself, not the power.

The Hinayana Buddhism has always only asked for relief, regardless of secular suffering and practice, so it is even better than Mahayana Buddhism in its own practice.

And the method used by Tiefan is also extremely famous in Buddhism. It is very powerful. Once used, it is enough to resist the full blow of the immortals.

But such a great method was easily broken by Ling Yun. How could Tie Fan not be shocked by such an ending?

"Humph!" Ling Yun didn't care about Tie Fan's mind. He won a blow, hummed, turned the snow shadow sword in his hand, and pulled it directly to the right.

At the same time, Ling Yun shouted and said, "Death!"

According to the trend of Ling Yun's sword, Tie Fan will definitely be split in half.

At this time, Tie Fan was still in shock and did not react. Fortunately, he sensed the pain in his body, so he came to his senses.

Seeing Ling Yun's behavior, Buddha suddenly lost his heart and scolded secretly, "The thief is so cruel! I want to dismember the poor monk!"

He thought to himself that his body hurriedly moved to the right and planned to compete with Ling Yun for speed to avoid being dismembered.

"Ignorance!" Seeing that Tie Fan was like this, Ling Yun secretly disdained, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The sword suddenly turned and waved away.

"Wo!"

... Tie Fan did not expect the sudden change of Ling Yun's sword. Unprepared, his left arm and shoulder were directly cut off by Ling Yun, and even a rib was also cut off by Ling Yun.

"Ah!"

... The pain of cutting meat with a broken arm, no matter how high Tie Fan's cultivation is, he can't stand it. He immediately exclaimed in pain, which was extremely sad and spread all over the battlefield in an instant, adding a little more tragic.

"Hey hey!" With a good blow, Ling Yun laughed and did not give Tie Fan any chance to breathe. He stepped forward again, with a sword at the head, bringing gusts of wind.

Seeing that Ling Yun was still chasing him, it seemed that he would not give up without killing him. Tie Fan was suddenly furious, with a ferocious face, and there was no intention of Buddha's mercy. He just wanted to break Ling Yun into ten thousand pieces to vent his hatred.

However, at this time, Tie Fan had broken his arm, was seriously injured, and there was little fighting power left. Obviously, he was not Ling Yun's opponent.

Therefore, Tie Fan had to put up with it, fly up and retreat.

At the moment, when Tie Fan was about to leave, he suddenly felt a cold air gushing out of his body, which spread all over the 'three' limbs and bones in an instant, freezing it so that it could not move, and stiffened on the spot.

"What's going on? Why is that so?" Tie Fan thought of it in his heart.

Tie Fan didn't know that when Ling Yun turned the snow shadow sword, he secretly left a chill in his body. He only waited for Ling Yun's mind to move and immediately took a seizure.

Now Tiefan has no more support. Not to mention escape, even if he is lucky to resist, he can no longer do it.

Seeing that Tie Fan could not avoid it, Ling Yun raised the corners of his mouth gently and showed a sarcastic smile. His whole body concentrated and cut it down fiercely.

" Hiss!"

...... After a sword was cut down, Tie Fan was immediately split in half, and his body fell down.

At this time, a golden light flew out of Tie Fan's body without any pause and eskin to the north.

When Ling Yun saw this, he didn't know that this golden light was an iron Buddha bone reli.

The Buddhist practice is very different from the Taoist method. The Taoist practice is to condense the shen, or the Yuan Ying, while the Buddhism is to condense the reli.

The two are basically the same. Buddhism can also be reborn or reincarnated.

Ling Yun will naturally not leave it for future trouble, although this Tiefan is not qualified yet.

At the moment, Ling Yun raised his hand and waved, and a white light flew out in an instant. It was cold. Wherever he passed, there were bursts of frost and snowflakes.

Before the white light flew to Tiefan Sheli, it came back in one roll and finally fell into Ling Yun's hands.

Looking at the reli of the house in his hand, Ling Yun sneered and said:

"The first one!"

After saying that, he exerted his strength in his hand and pinched it fiercely. He only heard a crisp sound of "a click". The relitter was directly crushed by Ling Yun, turned into external aura, and returned to heaven and earth.

Since then, the chivalrous monk Tiefan has completely fallen and turned into ashes.

Around Lingyun, many of the top demons and Buddhists are also playing against each other. When they take time to see Tie Fan's death, everyone's hearts are full of sorrow.

Especially the people of the Demon Gate, they all muttered in their hearts:

"Isn't such a vicious person a person who turned to Taoism?"

And most of the people of Buddhism know Ling Yun's identity. Although they were a little surprised that Ling Yun was so cruel, they didn't pay attention to it.

What everyone really cares about is why Ling Yun came here to deal with the people of Buddhism, not the disciples of Emei.

"My Buddhist disciple doesn't seem to have offended the sage of heaven, but why did he abandon Emei to attack us?" While entangling with their opponents, the people of Buddhism secretly guessed what Ling Yun meant.

In astonishment, the battle of Ciyun Temple flashed in everyone's minds.

At that time, Ling Yun fought with the smiling monk and almost killed him.

Despite this, the ridiculous monk was still uncomfortable. He was cut off by Ling Yun, and he made the method of bleeding escape, so he escaped.

In the end, the laughing monk died at the hands of Ling Yun.

It can be seen that Ling Yun must have a grudge against the smiling monk, otherwise he would not have been so cruel (Buddhist people think).

"Is it that the saint of Tongtian mistakenly recognizes the smiling monk as my disciple of Buddhism? No! The smiling monk is a disciple of Emei. He knows at a glance, how can he hide it from the sage of Tongtian? There must be other reasons!" The Buddhists thought to them secretly.

What did the Buddhist people think, but Ling Yun had no time to pay attention to it, and he did not want to pay attention to it. After killing Tie Fan, Ling Yun immediately turned around and looked for other Buddhist disciples.

At this moment, I heard an angry scolding in the distance:

"What a vicious thief! Kill my good friend, the poor monk will definitely take revenge!"

After the scolding, I saw a group of golden red clouds rushing from the distance, with bursts of roaring.

Looking forward, I saw a little naked monk more than one or three feet tall inside. The little naked little monk was a deaf-mute monk, and the chivalrous monk Yifan was the best friends.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Ling Yun immediately snorted coldly and said:

"You don't have to be aggrieved for the monk. I'll send you to reunite with that dead friend!"

After saying that, he directly waved his sword and went forward.

As soon as the deaf-mute monk arrived, he wanted to scold a few more words. When he saw Ling Yun coming forward, he immediately stopped his words, stretched out his hand, released a sword-shaped golden light, and rushed to Ling Yun.

This sword-shaped golden light is a Buddhist heart sword, which is very powerful, especially against the monk shen, which is the most mysterious.

Ling Yun's eyesight saw through the flying sword hidden in the golden light at a glance. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and then grabbed it in the void.

Suddenly, the inch of thick golden light fell into his hand, about a foot long, and the golden light was shining in his palm.

"It's really out of my power to shout at all! The poor road will be reunited with the bald donkey!" With the heart sword of the deaf-mute monk in his hand, Ling Yun had a sense of contempt in his heart and couldn't help saying sarcasm.

After saying that, Ling Yun's speed suddenly accelerated and rushed to the deaf-mute monk.

Seeing that the heart sword was collected, the deaf-mute monk's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly sat in the golden red luck and pinched a lotus seal with both hands.

At the same time, he said:

"Buddhism is boundless, between the heart and the heart of the sword, the biochemical is infinite, and ten thousand swords are one!"

As soon as the voice fell, a circle of golden light rose behind the deaf-mute monk in an instant, unfolding flat, like a peacock opening the screen, very gorgeous, shining the whole sky golden.

For a while, the golden light of the day reflected in the sky, shining in all directions, endless.

"Go!"

The deaf-mute monk shouted loudly, and then saw the void of countless golden lights behind him, turning into sword-shaped treasures one after another, lightning galloping, roaring towards Ling Yun.

Dong the attack, the Taoist sword light condensed into a huge sword light, like a huge rainbow, crossing the sky and the earth, covering the four directions, and then more and more golden light, surging and surging to the clouds.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help frowning.

Whether it is the ontology or the split, Ling Yun (Tongtian) is unwilling to face the vast range of such attacks.

You should know that Ling Yun's body is a saint, and the saint cares most about his own face. The power of this kind of attack range is still secondary. But if he is careless and is hit by it, he will lose his face. How can he bear the heavenly feelings as a saint?

"Damn it! I'm afraid it will take decades of hard work for this attack. He is really willing to give up!" Ling Yun cursed in his heart.

After that, Ling Yun's eyes closed and he meditated in his heart.

Suddenly, a red shining jewel appeared from the top of his head, drooping thousands of red lights, wrapping Ling Yun in discouragement as a defense.

When the deaf-mute monk in the distance saw this jewel, he immediately exclaimed:

"Qianyuan Fire Pearl!"

Yes, this red pearl is the Qianyuan fire spirit pearl.

The five elements of the Buddha's heart sword are gold, and the five elements of Qianyuan fire beads belong to fire, which is just restrained.

That's why Ling Yun sacrifices Qianyuan fire beads for defense, not snow pearls.

Of course, Ling Yun will not be willing to be suppressed by this.

After the protection of Qianyuan fire beads, Ling Yun no longer worried about his own situation. He immediately speeded up and rushed to the deaf-mute monk.

On the way, he kept waving the snow shadow sword, emitting Taoist sword spirit, roaring out, and running towards the deaf-mute monk.

When the deaf-mute monk saw this, his face suddenly became extremely grim, and he said with hatred in his heart:

"I didn't expect this thief to have such a treasure. This battle is difficult! Even so, you can't let the poor give up your good friend's hatred!"

(to be continued)