Chapter 47 Han Jiao Wang Xian

Aware of this situation, Su Yu frowned and said, "It's really strange."

"If it comes, it will be safe. Let's go. Let's take a look around." Lin Zhen didn't care at all and took Su Yu away.

The two had just taken a few steps, but they saw bursts of Buddha light flashing on the wall, and then two strong men with magic wands jumped out.

"Bold and evil, dare to break into the holy land of Buddhism." The two big men glared at Su Yu.

Lin Zhen and the two were stunned, and then Lin Zhen protected Su Yu behind him, with the Kowloon sword in his hand, looking at the two big men warily: "Who are you? In addition, this is obviously the Bifeng Pagoda built by the disciples of Taishang Laojun. Why is it a holy place of Buddhism?

"Well, this is the world opened by Guanyin, Puxian, Wenshu, and the detention of Sun Buddha. How can it not be the holy place of Buddhism?" The big man shouted.

Lin Zhen's face changed when he heard the words, but these four were originally under the door of the Yuanshi Tianzun, and they were the figures in the twelve immortals of Kunlun. Later, they went to the West for some reason, but how did they set up such a world here?

Lin Zhen immediately flashed the Buddha's light on his body, but he operated the skill of the Prajna Bodhi Heart Sutra: "Well, I'm also a disciple of Buddhism. Should I go there?"

"Naturally, you can go there, but this evil is impossible." The two big men shouted.

Lin Zhen heard the two people's evil words, and suddenly his heart was angry: "Okay, you two are here to protect the Dharma. Don't you know the truth of Buddhism? There is a saying that all sentient beings are equal. How can there be such a strong boundary as you? Say, how can I let her pass?"

"Well, if you want to go there, you have asked the magic wand in our hand." The two big men were not reasonable at all, but stopped in front of them.

Lin Zhen was furious: "Just fight. Are you afraid of you?"

After saying that, Lin Zhen immediately performed the third type of Sword Fairy Ballad and rushed to the two big men with extremely horrible sword spirit in January one day.

But Lin Zhen came up with a more powerful sword in the sword fairy ballad because of the two humiliation and Su Yu.

The sun and the moon are shining together, and the sword is proud of the world. The two guardians made a shocking roar when they saw this, and the magic wand in their hands fell on the sun and moon like the top of Mount Tai.

With a loud noise, the sword light scattered out, and the two protectors were immediately shot into a sieve by the scattered sword light, and then turned into two golden lights and disappeared into the air.

"Lin Zhen, let's go." When Su Yu saw Lin Zhen's protection like this, she was very moved. She came over and kissed Lin Zhen's face, and then said.

Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to his lips and said, "Why don't you come here again?"

"Go to hell. Big bad guy, greedy." Su Yu stamped his feet and snorted and walked away.

Lin Zhen quickly chased after him: "I said, just for a moment. Okay?"

"No, don't." Su Yu was unmoved at all.

The two ran away under the chase and fight. After a while, they saw a staircase going down, even if they went down the stairs.

When I got to the bottom, I saw another scene here.

This floor was actually chaotic and surrounded by clouds and fog. The two of them flew away slowly without strength, and the light behind them flashed, and the stairs disappeared.

In the clouds in front of him, a dragon more than ten feet long was flying and dancing. When he saw the two people coming in, he suddenly roared and rushed over with a stinky smell.

"Hmm." Su Yu gently covered his mouth and nose, and with the other hand pinched a decision. Suddenly, it became a deep mountain forest around, full of pink fog. The fog was refreshing people's hearts and invade people's minds. Even Lin Zhen, who was often seduced by Su Yu's charm skills, was a little moved.

As soon as Jiao Longpu touched the fog, he turned into a black-faced man and looked at the surrounding void with a lustful look.

"Hahaha... Qinger, you have figured it out now. Marry the King of Han Jiao and make you comfortable..." The black-faced man patted his chest, looking like the boss and his second brother.

Unexpectedly, these words brought out Lin Zhen's murderous spirit.

"Han Jiao King? It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. I didn't have to work hard to see them here. You give me your life." Lin Zhen shouted loudly, and the Kowloon Sword flew out in an instant, and a shocking sword light fell in an instant.

The cold king was still addicted to it. It was not until the sword came to his head that he was shocked and found himself in illusion.

The cold dragon king was shocked by Lin Zhen's already coming sword. His body was full of cold air. Suddenly, a thick ice shield was formed on the top of his head. At the same time, his body turned into a body, and the dragon more than ten feet long dragon appeared again.

Lin Zhen cut down with a sword, and the ice shield suddenly split apart. Then the Kowloon Sword continued to fall directly from the head.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on the head of the cold dragon king, unexpectedly, the cold dragon king turned his head away, the unicorn was pushed up, and the Kowloon sword was blocked by the unicorn.

Then the cold king screamed, and a breath of cold air containing almost freezing all over the world spewed out to Lin Zhen, and then his body suddenly flew back.

Under the Kowloon Sword, the one-horn was only blocked for a while, and then it was directly cut off by the sharp sword.

Fortunately, it was blocked here, and the cold king was able to escape from Lin Zhen's sword.

However, the cold king also shook his head and tail painfully, roared crazily, and the cold air around him constantly froze the space and then reorganized it. There was amazing madness in his eyes. Looking at Lin Zhen's eyes as if they were about to spit out fire, as if they were going to tear Lin Zhen apart.

Unexpectedly, a fox sounded, and the sky suddenly hit countless thunderstorms and exploded directly on him. Pieces of scales were blown black, but Su Yu took action again.

As soon as the cold air touched Lin Zhen, it immediately froze Lin Zhen into an ice sculpture. His whole body flashed with cold light, which made people feel extremely cold.

"Hahaha... frozen by my supreme cold, you will suffer all the pain forever, hahaha... Jiuwei Tianhu, it's really good. If you take you as a tripod furnace, you will definitely let me break through and then go out to avenge the three-headed dragonfly king." Seeing that Lin Zhen was frozen, the cold king looked at Su Yu with evil eyes.

Is that right? So I don't know what you are going to do?" Su Yu's voice was suddenly full of tenderness. With just one sentence, the cold king was ecstatic. He didn't know where his soul had gone and was suddenly stunned there.

Su Yu snorted coldly, raised his beautiful hand gently, and the magic whip flew up and instantly landed on the head of the cold king. And Su Yu actually aimed at the broken corner and was a whip fiercely.

When this whip was hit, Han Jiaowang seemed to have been hit by a hill. Suddenly, there was a sad scream, and his big head was directly smashed and fell.

However, this time, he was woken up and immediately understood Su Yu's charm, but he was secretly shocked. He heard that the nine-tailed Tianhu family was powerful, but he didn't expect that he would say it in one sentence.

But before he could react, a shocking sword spirit had split over. Looking up, he saw that Lin Zhen, who should have been frozen into an ice sculpture, actually broke through the air with a sword.

"Ah...how is that possible?" The cold king was shocked and opened his mouth and spit out a pearl that exuded amazing coldness. As soon as the beads appeared, Lin Zhen rushed to the blood all over his body and began to solidify, and even his thoughts seemed to be frozen.

Lin Zhen hurriedly flew away, and at the same time, the Kowloon Sword instantly entered the body and began to absorb the cold air that invaded his body.

"What a terrible cold." Lin Zhen looked at the bead that froze the surrounding space and was secretly surprised.

Since the Kowloon Sword recognized the Lord and given himself nine abilities of the imperial envoy, the golden wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and poison, I haven't suffered much loss in front of these nine forces or even the forces derived by them. This seems to be the first time.

However, what makes Lin Zhen feel at ease is that the power of the Kowloon Sword itself can still restrain this cold.

Seeing that Lin Zhen flew away like an old cat's burning beard, the cold king laughed and said, "Kid, how does my cold spirit pearl taste?"

Lin Zhen snorted coldly, "That's all. I can't help you with this bead."

"Well, that makes you look good." The king of cold dragons was furious when he heard the words. With a wave of his giant claws, the cold pearl immediately flew to Lin Zhen.

"Su Yu, stay away." Seeing this, Lin Zhen hurriedly told Su Yu that she could not resist the cold.

Kowloon God Armor instantly covered his whole body, and Lin Zhen no longer used the Kowloon Sword, so he let it calm himself in his body to avoid cold invasion.

"With yourself as a sword, heaven and earth are waving swords for the sword of heaven." The violent spiritual power surged and poured into Lin Zhen's body. In an instant, Lin Zhen seemed to become the core of a huge sword.

Lin Zhen's body suddenly flew up, as if he were held by an invisible hand, waved like a sharp sword, and instantly cut to the cold spirit pearl.

Cangling......

A long voice spread away, and the cold spirit bead was immediately blown away by Lin Zhen's arm, covering the Kowloon divine armor, and there was a Kowloon sword in his body. The coldness of the cold spirit bead finally could not penetrate his body.

"Well, without that cold spirit pearl, your cold king is just an ordinary demon cultivation at the end of the eighth realm." Lin Zhen shouted loudly and rushed to the cold king again.

"Roar... I'm ignorant. I'm a descendant of the dragon. I'm going to become a dragon in the future. How can I be confused with those monsters?" Han Jiaowang was obviously extremely proud of his identity, corrected Lin Zhen angrily, and at the same time, he resisted the cold spirit pearl to fly back.

"Joke, it's just a dragonfly. Still calling you a dragon? The real dragon was born in the divine world and has the power of a god. Will that be your little dragon? Lin Zhen said contemptuously.

The sword spirit is getting stronger and stronger. Lin Zhen concentrated almost all the sword spirit on his arms, obviously to compress the sword spirit and give this cold king a fatal blow.

There was a sudden sound of dragon chanting on the cold spirit beads, which was very similar to the dragon chant issued by the dragon soul of the Kowloon Sword, all of which had a strong pressure, which was the unique dragon power of the dragon clan.