Seeing the person coming, Li Xin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he doesn't work in the royal palace, how could he not know the name of Master Fahai in the Great Xia Shrine Hall!
Originally, he was already prepared to die in the line of duty. After all, after the people from Jianzhou frequently crossed the border in recent days, King Xia has clearly ordered that anyone who crosses the border without authorization will be killed without mercy!
And now there are people from other states crossing the border without authorization. If they are really let in like this, he will be responsible for the accident!
The opponent is so strong that it is understandable not to be able to stop it, but whether it can be stopped is another matter.
"Li Xin has met Master Fahai!"
Li Xinxuan stepped forward and saluted respectfully, without any trace of nervousness.
Since a strong person from the Xia Palace came in person, it was not his turn to worry about this matter.
"General Li is polite."
Fa Hai smiled slightly, "General Li, go down first, and leave it to the poor monk."
"Yes, please trouble Master Fahai!"
Li Xin bowed his hands happily, and immediately waved his hands, leading many soldiers behind him to fly down to Jicheng, and stood on the top of the city to watch the battle.
Fahai turned around with a smile, and glanced at the nearly 300 strong men opposite, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Then, he looked at Lin Beihe, who was the leader, with one palm in front of him, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, all benefactors come to Daxia and deceive me, General Daxia. I am afraid that I will lose my status. If you want to find an opponent, it is better to let the poor monk How about being a companion?"
"The ninth floor of the way!"
Lin Beihe narrowed his eyes slightly, he is also at the peak level of He Dao, so he can see Fa Hai's state at a glance.
However, the middle-aged monk behind Fahai, the old god, closed his eyes and said nothing, unable to see the depth, which made Lin Beihe a little vigilant.
At this time, the old man who spoke just now frowned and said: "The left and right are just a bald donkey with a nine-story road, send him quickly, and enter Daxia as soon as possible!"
There are quite a few people practicing Buddhism in Shenzhou, so seeing Fa Hai's attire, everyone was not surprised.
It's just that when they saw that there were actually strong Daoists in Daxia, everyone was a little dignified, worried that things might change, they all exploded, locked on the two of Fahai, and worried that they would escape and report.
"Mr. Ling and I hold them back, you go first!"
Lin Beihe thought about it, and decided to do it directly. After his words fell, the old man who spoke just now also stood up together, staring at Fa Hai and the two of them.
Boom! boom!
The aura of the two pinnacles of the Taoism broke out unreservedly!
Without underestimating their opponents, the two directly sacrificed their magic weapons, one for each, targeting the two of Fa Hai.
The rest of the people heard the words, did not hesitate, set off directly, and wanted to bypass the battlefield and enter Daxia on the other side.
But at this moment, golden light flashed, and a huge golden bowl appeared out of thin air, and the light enveloped everyone!
At the same time, Fahai's peaceful voice also sounded: "Amitabha, all benefactors, it's better not to go in. The poor monk's colleagues are not as good-tempered as the poor monk. If they break in like this, they It is unavoidable to be guilty of hurting the benefactors."
Lin Beihe stared at Fa Hai, with a gloomy curve on the corner of his mouth, "Vald donkey, do you still want to stop hundreds of us by yourself?"
Fa Hai smiled slightly, "You can try it."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
The middle-aged man standing behind Fahai twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, opened his mouth, but finally did not speak, but gently squeezed his hands under the monk's robe.
"Hehe! It seems that not knowing life and death is a unique character of Daxia people."
When he came back to his senses, Lin Beihe looked at Fahai, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes, and said, "Then let me try, why do you block us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared strangely.
When it reappeared, it was already standing in the void above Fa Hai's head, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed down towards Fa Hai's face with the momentum of thunder!
when!
The golden glow flashed, and the spirit sword slashed right on a golden Zen staff, making a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared on the spirit sword.
Then, the crack spread towards the entire blade at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wow!
In the blink of an eye, the original brilliance and exquisite spirit sword shattered into pieces and scattered towards the bottom.
quiet!
The whole scene was deadly silent!
theLin Beihe stayed in place, staring blankly at the hilt in his hand, and then at the Zen staff suspended in the void, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
And behind him, more than 200 strong men from the Four Dynasties, their eyeballs are about to pop out!
They were able to cultivate to such a level, and their vision was naturally extraordinary. When Lin Beihe sacrificed the spirit sword just now, they immediately saw that it was a spirit sword of the top-grade spirit weapon level.
But now, facing the bald donkey's Zen staff, just touching it like this will shatter it? !
What level of magic weapon is this Zen stick?
Behind Fa Hai, the lips of the middle-aged man in the monk's uniform moved slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, as if thinking of something, bitterness appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head helplessly.
A gust of wind blew by.
"Hiss"
When everyone came back to their senses, there was a sudden gasp, which resounded in the void.
"Immortal Artifact?!"
"That Zen stick is a fairy weapon!"
The faces of the people from the Four Great Dynasties changed instantly, and they all stared fieryly at the Zen stick in Fahai's hand.
To be able to destroy a top-grade spiritual weapon, it must be a fairy weapon without a doubt!
Only a fairy weapon can have such power!
At this time, Lin Beihe also came back to his senses, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and he stared at Fa Hai, "Vulture, how dare you destroy my magic weapon!"
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Fa Hai looked at Lin Beihe with innocent eyes, "This benefactor, the poor monk doesn't know that your magic weapon is so fragile, or should the poor monk give you the Zen staff as compensation?"
Fragile?
Lin Beihe gritted his teeth, Lao Tzu, that is a top-grade spiritual weapon, yet you said it was fragile!
However, upon hearing Fa Hai's last words, Lin Beihe narrowed his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the Zen stick in Fa Hai's hand, and then looked at Fa Hai, "Is this true?"
Fahai said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! Monks don't tell lies. If the poor monk breaks the donor's magic weapon, he should pay the donor one."
Lin Beihe looked at Fahai, then looked at the Zen staff in Fahai's hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to Fahai: "Remove the soul imprint, bring it!"
Fa Hai smiled slightly, and waved his hand towards the Zen staff, and the light on the Zen staff really disappeared.
Fa Hai waved his hand again, and the Zen stick flew towards Lin Beihe.
Lin Beihe narrowed his eyes, as if he had no doubts, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Zen staff.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the originally dim Zen staff suddenly burst into light again, and a terrifying power erupted from the Zen staff.
At the same time, the Zen stick also changed its direction, raised high as if being manipulated, and hit Lin Beihe's head.
Swish!
And at this time, Lin Beihe's figure also suddenly disappeared in place, and the Zen staff hit nothing.
I don't know when, Lin Beihe actually appeared in front of Fa Hai again, looking at Fa Hai with a ferocious expression, "Vald donkey, do you think this sect is a fool?"
As soon as the words fell, another top-quality spirit sword appeared in his hand, and it slammed down towards Fa Hai!
Boom!
And at this moment, a huge golden bowl quietly appeared on top of Lin Beihe's head, shrouded in golden light, Lin Beihe's body froze in place immediately!
"you¡¡"
Lin Beihe's face changed suddenly, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his eyes, just like that, he was imprisoned in place by the golden light!
But before he could open his mouth, a golden Zen staff flew from afar and knocked on his head in the air.
Boom!
With a crisp sound, Lin Beihe's face was full of unwillingness, his eyes were dull, and then gradually became lax.
Boom!
The next moment, the whole head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless body fell towards the bottom.
At this moment, the whole scene became silent again!