Duan Xiangfei, Luo Qing, Che Wanxiu and the others watched Meng Qi stepping forward at the main entrance of the Great Hero's Palace, their divergent thoughts gradually subsided, and they focused on observing the battle with all their hearts.
The confrontation between Master Zhending, who surpassed the master, and the reincarnation of the three secret treasures, is a battle that can benefit them, the masters.
They have each experienced the magic of "Luo Hongchen" directly pointing at people's hearts, and they have no doubts about Master Zhending's victory over the reincarnated Heavenly Demon. The mage is causing some trouble.
Therefore, they all unconsciously hope that Master Zhending will do his best, not to give Gai Yuan any opportunity, and strive for a quick victory.
"If Master Zhending's 'Tongshen Yidao' doesn't stop, the old man will definitely die. Even though Gai Yuan has opened up one more stash of vitality than the old man, the inner force circulates and lives endlessly, but it is not an important thing. The improvement in essence may not be able to stop Master Zhending's attack, the only thing to worry about is that after the three secret treasures are opened together, they seem to be self-contained, which is different from the current one." Duan Xiangfei pondered.
Luo Qing thought for a while, and said concisely: "One knife."
As long as Master Zhending is not affected by hallucinations, Gai Yuan will be hard to block with his saber technique, which is better than that terrible sword technique.
Che Wanxiu took a light breath: "I also think it's a knife."
This is because of her experience with Luo Hongchen. Gai Yuan is in the magic way, with extreme emotions, and is easily influenced by this unimaginable sword technique.
Thinking to this point, she suddenly recalled the obsession at that time, and her slightly rouged face couldn't help but flush again.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen Gai's benefactor." Meng Qi stopped opposite Gai Yuan, proclaimed the Buddha's name, then lowered his eyes, collected his mind, and internalized the momentum created by walking just now.
Gai Yuan grinned, and said in a cold voice: "A certain pair of mages have been famous for a long time, so I want to weigh the authenticity."
He opened the three secret treasures together, his self-confidence was extremely inflated, he didn't fully believe the rumors, he knew that Master Zhending was powerful, but he only regarded him as a strong man who opened the three secret treasures together, not breaking the void, but also going back and forth fairy.
After finishing speaking, he was not polite. He swelled up and turned into a two-foot-long troll covered in black air. The troll split into two and then into four, and slapped Meng Qi from all sides.
After the three secret treasures were opened together, the scope of his hallucinations became larger, almost covering the entire square, making many spectators tremble, as if a demon had really descended into the world!
horrible!
Really scary!
Meng Qi's energy and spirit were all "integrated" into the Hongri Zhenxie Knife, and his whole body was like a wood carving and clay sculpture, "empty".
At the same time, purple thunder marks appeared on the back of his left hand, and a trace of coercion seemed to come from the nine heavens.
To try the knife, you must try the power of doing your best!
Boom!
The overcast sky seemed to sense something, and suddenly a muffled thunder exploded, and Gai Yuan trembled, as if he was being punished by the heavens and fell to the ground begging for mercy.
Duan Xiangfei was smart all over, he took a step back, his legs were weak, his forehead was sweating, Luo Qing was trembling all over, holding the long sword tightly, Che Wanxiu's face was pale, and her left hand was holding her husband's hand tightly, as if she had returned to her childhood , turned back to the little girl who was most afraid of thunder.
The rest of the people waited even more unbearably. Some people slipped directly from the tree, and some people kneeled down and sat on the roof. For the first time in their lives, they had a clear understanding of the "power of Thor"!
Boom!
Facing the "four palms" photographed by Gai Yuan, Meng Qi raised his head abruptly, his eyes shone brightly with a golden glow, his ears twitched slightly, the wind and applause were distinct, his brows were swollen, and his spirit gradually dissipated.
Under the Dafa of Four Orifices and Illusion, Gai Yuan's celestial illusion could no longer affect Meng Qi, and the gathered energy suddenly exploded.
A flash of light is gorgeous, as if it contains what everyone dreams of.
Shizhang Hongchen evolves in their hearts, making them unable to extricate themselves. Some people blush, some have red ears, some are excited, some laugh wildly, all kinds of gaffes, and so on.
Boom!
There was another thunderclap, which woke up everyone and brought an even more terrifying majesty.
In the square, Gai Yuan stood there blankly, the golden lotus fell from mid-air, and Master Zhending was nowhere to be seen.
what happened? Everyone was startled and stunned. Looking farther, they happened to see a thin bloodstain appearing between Gai Yuan's eyebrows, which grew bigger and bigger, and spread down to the throat.
Pa, he fell to the ground on his back, breathless, his eyes wide open, frozen in horror, as if he still didn't understand what happened.
"One sword can reach the gods, one sword can reach the gods!" Someone exclaimed, breaking the short-term freeze., He also made a disguise when he went back, so that he was not discovered by the head of the Discipline Hall.
Seeing his miserable "look", Meng Qi took a light breath and said in a low voice:
"Transfer the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife and Bingque Sword under the incense table of the temple where they are located."
"Put the sad crisp breeze on the other side of the temple and poison it directly."
This is a "bottle opening" service provided by the Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara for a fee, which is worth ten good deeds. Meng Qi did this to further distract An Guoxie, making him think that someone else used drugs to rescue him, so that Completely ignore your own threats.
"Return." Meng Qi put the sad crisp breeze antidote on his nose, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
It really stinks!
The light and shadow changed, and the eyes were dim. When Meng Qi woke up again, he had already returned to the dilapidated temple. The outside was quiet and quiet, without the sound of wild beasts. The incense table was next to him. An Guoxie recovered from meditation, no different from before he left. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com