Huai Niang let out a painful wail.

The Buddha's light was made, and it continued to spread and erode the wounds around, and it would be useless if her struggles were not helpful.

Take her life while she is sick.

"Go and have a rest!"

No matter what charming expression Huai Niang showed, Li Yan was indifferent. He opened his mouth and spit out a sword ball, carrying the sound of wind and thunder to kill the evil spirit.

Everything happened in a moment.

Before Chen Yuanfang could react, the tentacles that were entangled with him trembled violently, and then they threw him away several feet away.

It seemed that she realized something was wrong. Huai Niang waved her thick tentacles to build heavy barriers in front of her, trying to stop the sword.

The sword light penetrated the sun like a rainbow, illuminating the night sky like day, piercing through the evil body like a tyrant, as if any attempt to stop it would only have one result, that is, turning into powder under the sharp edge.

It’s really a good sword immortal method!

Chen Yuanfang felt refreshed and even the pain that was penetrated by his body was forgotten for a while.

Just when he thought everything was settled, suddenly a slippery vine broke out from the ground and launched a surprise attack on the Taoist from various impossible dead corners, imprisoning the figure. At the same time, a wet girl was spit out of the monster's mouth.

With such a vast momentum, the charming and imaginative body still has no change at all.

Only Huai Niang Gu Bo's unscathed eyes finally showed some ripples.

I seemed to be curious why this domestic animal was different from the ones I encountered in the past and actually hurt me.

But this curiosity did not last long. As several rays of daylight lit up from the cage wrapped in vines, rolling thunder turned into a divine sky and slashed straight towards the courtyard.

Li Yan walked out step by step on the charred broken vine, and the sword ball turned into a white light lingering beside him.

At his hand, a few points of talisman slowly circling and falling.

The one who just now triggered the power of heaven and earth and exploded the prison was a stack of divine talismans thrown out by Li Yan.

The panic disorder caused by the bloodline's lack of firepower has always been fond of the powerful and easy-to-make Shenxiao Talisman. He had to prepare a stack in the bag of items whenever he had something to do. By chance, he just broke the other party's move.

This guy has such a strong vitality!

Li Yan frowned. He clearly had his sword light smashed the other party's spiritual platform. With the Buddha treasure of the Demon Subduing Pestle, even the Qi Refiner who seized the body state would not be able to turn the world.

But in the blink of an eye, the monster pretending to be a young woman recovered as before, and even his breath was not weak at all.

"The Taoist priest wants to break up our husband and wife?"

Just as Li Yan was looking at him secretly, the young woman in front of him suddenly spoke, with a hint of sadness.

In a trance, Li Yan felt a throbbing inexplicably in his chest. He was about to respond without thinking, but the next moment, the big light rose quietly from the back of his head.

Li Yan woke up from a dream.

After coming back to his senses, he realized that he had been put on a travesty. The Taoist priest was quite angry and embarrassed to sacrifice the demon pestle. The Buddha's light and the merits and treasure light behind him were intertwined, suppressing Huai Niang tightly, and then stretched out a stack of talisman paper.

"Disciple Chan Xuan Feng the Fire Department's righteous god is urgent and as ordered!"

After reciting, he threw out the talisman paper.

Hundreds of flying fires fell from the horizon, and they fell on Huai Niang's body without any bias.

The monster that was originally not afraid of the Buddha's light of the sword pill showed a look of horror at this moment, and he hurriedly wanted to blow out the flames on his body.

It’s a pity that the fire was the true fire of Xuanmen that Li Yan borrowed from the gods of the Fire Tribe. It would be like a gangrene with bones on the spot. It could not be erased at all unless it was borrowed from the rain, and it would be reduced to another thing.

"really!"

Li Yan was not wrong. The essence of the monster in front of him was a locust tree that was a hundred years old.

Fire overcomes wood. No matter how strong the vitality of the tree demon is, the final outcome will be to turn into a firewood that strengthens the real fire.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Chen Yuanfang thought about this, and suddenly felt that the tip of his nose was a little wet, and subconsciously raised his hand and placed it in front of him.

It's moist and even lights up sweetness.

It's raining?

Chen Yuanfang raised his head in confusion and looked at the young Taoist priest.

However, Li Yan still looked like an old god, as if everything was in control.

"Why, I finally couldn't help but jump out?"

Li Yan sneered at a corner of the county government.

"Amitabha, the little monk's slightest cultivation level is really beyond the eyes of fellow Taoist Chanxuan."

Just as Chen Yuanfang kept looking around, a figure suddenly walked out of the shadow and recited the Buddha's name to Li Yan.

"The little monk has met fellow Taoist intent."

This child is honest and dares to report his Dharma name.

Did he know that I was holding Master’s green jade gourd in my hand?

Li Yan put his hands in his sleeves, his earlobes were empty, and he had already pinched the jade gourd given by Ku Sanzi in his hand.

The rain was still drizzling, extinguishing the real fire on Huai Niang's body bit by bit.

"The monk is really merciful. Even monsters who do evil things have to be merciful. I just don't know why you don't go there for a while if you have more than 100 innocent people from the Wang family?"

Li Yan sarcastically said.

Huai Niang did not appear when she was in danger, nor did she appear when she was in danger. She just came forward to save the monster when she was about to kill the demon.

If this has nothing to do with Chiguo Temple, he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

"Amitabha Buddha, killing karma is not killing people, killing lives is to save lives. All the sins here are borne by the murderous intention alone."

Monk Killing Xin did not make any excuses, but just cast a spell to suck Huai Niang into a purple gold bowl.

"Today's work is that fellow Taoists are more skilled. Seeing that fellow Taoists have a deep connection with Buddhism, I think it will not take long to meet again. I hope fellow Taoists will take care of themselves."

He glanced at the light behind Li Yan's head and the demon-subduing pestle that looked quite extraordinary. Monk Killing Heart did not have the idea of ​​killing people and robbing treasures, but just took a step and appeared several feet away the next moment.

Until he disappeared from sight, Li Yan did not move at all.

Divine Foot Power!

Li Yan held the green jade gourd tightly, and his heart almost popped out of his throat.

As one of the six supernatural powers of the Void Sect, when practicing to the greatest extent, the mind moves to the places where sentient beings in the ten directions without losing concentration, is a means that only great monks in the realm of supernatural powers have.

There is even one out of ten that can cultivate such great powers.

The Monk Killing Heart is naturally far from that level. A few feet a step is just the most obvious subtle of the Divine Foot Power, but this understanding alone is enough to ensure that he can easily enter the inner scene.

Even if Li Yan held the green jade gourd in his hand, if the other party was determined to leave, he might not be fully confident of leaving this person.

Besides, a Taoist species like him would never be able to have no means of saving lives without a teacher.

If you really fight, you may not have a chance of winning.

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Chapter completed!