Xiao Hua looked up, it was Huang Mengxiang, and saw Huang Mengxiang flying towards him, like a dexterous butterfly, flying in the crowd, but seeing Huang Mengxiang's left hand was waving a slightly thin ray of Samadhi True Fire, and his right hand was Swinging it on some monks whose bodies were stained with the real fire of samadhi, the real fire of samadhi on the monks would be annihilated within a few swings!
"Great kindness!" Xiao Hua wakes up, this Tianmen Mountain Huang family is probably the true blood of Suzaku, Huang Mengxiang is the Huang family's daughter, and she has outstanding aptitude, it is not unusual to be able to learn the Samadhi True Fire.
It's just that Xiao Hua's Samadhi True Fire can be extinguished by Huang Mengxiang at will? Every time you have to wave the formula several times, you can tell a cluster of Samadhi real fire to extinguish. But even so, Xiao Hua can be regarded as being helped, and he has lost a lot of thought in fighting the rescue, and concentrates on killing the hesitating ghosts in the hall!
This is another cup of tea, the ghosts wandering among the monks are almost wiped out, even though there are no more monks whose lives are robbed by ghosts, but Xiao Hua's expression does not look relaxed, after all this moment of work , Huang Mengxiang's face was already blushing, obviously due to lack of mana, but as far as the eye can see, there are still many ghosts slowly swimming in outside the gate of the Suzaku Hall!
"If you plant the Samadhi real fire around the Vermilion Bird Hall, it will be able to stop the ghosts from invading, but it is not a long-term solution after all. My mana is limited after all. The ghosts seem to be inexhaustible. We must find them." Find a reason!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, rubbed his hands, and dozens of Samadhi True Fires flew out again, igniting the nearest ghosts of the violent cultivators above the hall, and then, his figure flew, and rushed towards At the gate of the Vermillion Bird Hall, he raised his right hand again, and a wall of fire technique was cast, and then waved left and right, the wall of fire followed Xiao Hua's gesture, along the four walls of the Vermillion Bird Hall, spreading rapidly, before the walls of fire on both sides closed Yu, Xiao Hua raised his left and right hands together again, and the upper and lower three Samadhi real fires appeared in the wall of fire at the same time, and they also swam with the spread of the wall of fire!
Xiao Hua's hand is quite useful, although the fire wall can't stop the ghosts, but after the Sanmai True Fire appears, all the ghosts that pour into the Vermillion Bird Hall are ignited by the Samadhi True Fire, and can no longer get close to the cultivators who fell and sat in the center of the Vermilion Bird Hall.
"Hey, it's still an expedient measure!" Xiao Hua looked at the Samadhi True Fire that ignited a ghost and dimmed it, sighed, and flew into the midair of Suzaku Palace again. At this time, all the ghosts in midair were captured by Xiao Hua. It's safe to kill.
Seeing Huang Mengxiang still extinguishing the True Fire of Samadhi in the group of monks, Xiao Hua squeezed his chin with his hands, and looked and looked at the monks below him, but only for a moment, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, and then he secretly Opened the Dharma Eye, but saw that among many monks, a monk with a slightly light green body, which was about the same color as a ghost, appeared in Xiao Hua's Dharma Eye.
"It's him!" Xiao Hua narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, pretending to inadvertently pass by the short cultivator who seemed to be only on the tenth level of Qi refining, waved his left and right hands, and several samadhi true fires flew down together, rushing straight to that face. A pale male cultivator with sunken eyes.
"Hahaha~" The male cultivator's face was originally panicked, it could be seen that Xiao Hua rushed towards him with several Samadhi True Fires, his face showed astonishment, and then he laughed loudly, his figure shook very strangely, I don't know What kind of spell is used, not only to avoid the real fire of samadhi, but also to fly into the air!
"Ah?" Xiao Hua was slightly surprised, because what he saw in the eyes of the law, the light green smoke color was floating on the body of the male cultivator, which was similar to the color of a ghost, and there was no ordinary mana fluctuation!
"Ah~~" The monks next to the male cultivator were also horrified. Unexpectedly, the instigator was hiding next to them, and they all involuntarily moved towards the surroundings.
"Xiao Hua, you are really powerful. Not only is your magic power profound, but you also have wisdom eyes!" Seeing that he was pierced, the male cultivator no longer concealed himself, stood in the air, and said with a smile: "You are really Mo Yun!" Are you the guest of the village?"
"Huiyan?" Xiao Hua listened, clenched his left hand slightly, and said coldly: "Xiao is naturally the guest of Mo Yunzhai, of course, the young master is still a disciple of Yu Leizong, why? Are you afraid of the young master??? "
Xiao Hua didn't dare to lead the disaster to Mo Yunzhai, and made his identity clear!
"Yu Lei Zong? That's no wonder!" The cultivator's face was stunned: "It's not surprising that there are foundation-building monks like you in Yu Lei Zong who manipulate the real fire of Samadhi!"
"A disciple of Yu Leizong?" Huang Tianle's face was also stunned, and Huang Mengxiang's eyes sparkled even more.
"As for saying that the deity is afraid of you, hehe, you think too highly of yourself!" The monk laughed again: "It's just a monk who builds the foundation, and I don't think so in the eyes of the deity!"
"My deity? Who are you?" Xiao Hua scolded like thunder: "Many monks have no grudges against you, why do you drive ghosts to come to slaughter?"
"Who is this deity? Hehe, ?How can a little monk who builds a foundation know? "The monk said with a sly smile, but then he was calm again: "If you want to know the identity of the deity, it is okay, if you know how you will see through the deity, the deity will tell you!" "
Obviously, this cultivator, like Lan Jingming, is very confident in his concealment, and he never thought that Xiao Hua would see through him who was hiding and watching the show.
"Why are you so curious about Lan Jingming's question just now?" Xiao Hua laughed and said: "Do you think that what you do is perfect and others should not see it? Could it be that you are the person behind Lan Jingming ?¡±
"Hmph, don't compare me with that kid named Lan!" The monk waved his hand and said dismissively, "He's just a clown who thinks the same as me. Hehe, I didn't want to make a move. The whole family is extinct, and if the deity takes his life again, who would have thought that there would be an interruption!"
"What grievances do you have with the Tianmen Mountain Huang family?" Xiao Hua asked.
"This is beyond the control of you, a little monk who builds a foundation!" The monk waved his hand: "You should first tell me how you found the deity?"
"Want to say?" Xiao Hua asked thoughtfully.
"Of course, as long as you say it, the deity will also tell you something you want to know!"
"Oh, it's actually very simple!" Xiao Hua stretched out a finger and shook it slightly: "If Xiao said it, you might not believe it!"
"Are you procrastinating?" the monk wondered: "I never heard of the disciples of the Yu Leizong being so wordy! If you don't tell me, how do you know that the deity doesn't believe it?"
"Hehe, all the monks in the Suzaku Palace, Xiao Mou detoxified with the venom of the green python, and also gave Xiao Mou their spirit stones, yellow talismans, or pills as rewards, but you didn't give it, you Do you think Xiao can remember you? Can you not doubt you?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest Motivation.) (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com