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Volume 1 Tianlong World Chapter 258 The Curtain Begins

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    "Not good" The expressions of Ba Fenghan and the other two people changed, and their silhouettes suddenly moved away. They only heard the sound of "Dang!", and a burst of bells sounded, like morning bells and evening drums, but a copper bead was shot towards them.  The three of them crashed into the bronze bell.  "Let's go!" Fu Junma yelled and walked away.  "Thief, where are you going!" A rough voice yelled, and a sound broke through the air. Fu Junma looked at it, and it was an iron Zen staff hitting her head hard.  "Qiang!" A burst of sword energy surged up. The long sword she carried behind her was still in her hand. When the long sword was unsheathed, there was a clear sound, and it turned into a stream of light, coming from behind and meeting the sword.  Iron Zen Staff.  "Dang!" The swords and staffs met, and Fu Junma, who was in mid-air, had nowhere to apply her strength. Her body sank and fell to the ground.  There were already monks holding wooden sticks surrounding her, and they were about to surround her at the first sight.  "Damn it!" she thought to herself, the situation was already at a disadvantage.  Fu Junma was angry in her heart. She was in mid-air and had nowhere to use her strength. The iron Zen staff had already been smashed down, and it hit her face with the sound of wind and thunder. She bit her silver teeth secretly and drew out her long sword to kill this person.  After taking it, the heavy iron Zen staff, coupled with the power of Monk Buchi and the Dragon Elephant, was really like Mount Tai weighing down the top.  Fu Junma is also amazing. She has practiced Jiuxuan Dafa extremely profoundly. The long sword draws out the feminine power in mid-air, but she sees circles of light and cuts away the power of the staff. In this way, her old energy is gone.  When it was exhausted, the new power had not yet arrived, and it could only fall to the ground, and it immediately fell into the siege.  It was originally a dark place but turned into a bright place, Fu Junma secretly said bitterly.  "Amitabha!" After reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice, Monk Buchi, wearing a gray monk's robe, walked out from among the monks. Monk Buchi blocked her retreat. He looked at Fu Junma and said, "This female Bodhisattva,  But the disciple of Goryeo Yijian Master?" Fu Junma snorted coldly, looked at the monk soldiers around him, and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense!" With that, the sword shook, and a burst of wind and thunder arose.  The sword energy swayed around like a whirlwind, and the heavy sword energy surged out and struck at the monk soldiers, who only had a rough understanding of martial arts.  They felt cold on their cheeks and couldn't help but take a step back.  Although it was only one step, it exposed a flaw, enough for Fu Junma to leave calmly.  Fu Junma was delighted, and with a flick of her wrist, a cold light suddenly appeared on the sword's edge.  Naturally, a cold sword intent arose, and his body attacked Monk Buchi like a ghost, stabbing him in the crotch with a sword, which was extremely dangerous.  The monk Bu Chi shouted angrily, his heart was angry and his eyes were ferocious. He did not look like an eminent Buddhist monk.  He is clearly like an evil ghost Shura, very scary. He has practiced the first-class technique of Vajra to subjugate demons. In Buddhism, there is Arhat Vajra to subjugate demons and demons. He is not afraid of killing.  "It's just that Fu Junma came suddenly, Bu Chi could only use a stick to protect the vital points, but he didn't know that Fu Junma's move was a false move, just to force Monk Bu Chi back.  Fu Junma scolded, her body suddenly stopped, and she shot toward the monk soldiers on one side like an arrowhead.  The long cry is like a dragon, and the cold light is like the bright moon.  "Amitabha, the female donor is so stubborn and stubborn. Don't blame the poor monk for being rude. Please ask the female donor to stay in this temple for some time!" Monk Buhu said the Buddha's name.  His body didn't move much, but he stopped Fu Junma.  Fu Junma didn¡¯t expect that this monk¡¯s body skills were so good that he could see through his own purpose, and he felt angry.  "You troublesome bald slave!" The sword was slashed out, turning into a beam of cold light that was more than ten feet long and went straight towards the head of the monk who was not greedy.  "Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life!" Monk Bu Greed flicked his right hand, and a breeze blew out of his fluttering gray sleeves. His right hand formed a palm, and he slapped the sword energy with one palm, and slapped it away with his flesh palm.  Suddenly his palm turned into a fist, and he punched out, and the sword energy collapsed immediately.  The monk who was not greedy had mastered the mystical skills and had been cultivating for an unknown amount of time. He dispersed the sword energy with one punch and then took a step forward. It was just a small step. Under the pull of the energy, Fu Junma was born with no idea.  The feeling of moving forward is impossible to leave.  "Damn bald slave!" Fu Junma was angry in her heart, and her long sword emitted bursts of sword energy as her thoughts stirred up. She was dressed in white, and her fluttering clothes were like a fairy coming to earth. She looked so good-looking, but the sword energy around her was so dark.  It is very cold, but it is like a flower with many thorns. The monk who is not greedy delivers the Buddha's name, and sends bursts of Buddhist sounds from his mouth. A pair of fleshy palms block all the sharp sword energy. The monk who is not greedy has white eyebrows, and he is such a compassionate Buddha.  scene.  Fu Junma practiced Yi swordsmanship, which is said to control the sword with the intention. The intention is first with the sword and before the enemy is anticipated, and it is the most powerful. However, this time, he was completely restrained by the non-greedy monk. The non-greedy monk is a Buddhist.  His subordinates did not attack hard, they just defeated the enemy. This way, it also made Fu Jun? Just like a spider web entangled with a rat pulling a tortoise, Fu Junma said in her heart: "Master once said that in the Central Plains, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and masters emerge in large numbers. The Xuanbing energy of the previous Yuwenhuaji was already powerful, but I didn't expect this.  The great monk is even more powerful!" I was surprised, and I heard bursts of Buddhist sounds coming from the mouth of the Buddhist monk, who was reciting the Buddhist scripture "Diamond Sutra". The bursts of Buddha's sounds were like a breeze blowing into my arms.  The low sound continued to reach her ears, which gradually made Fu Junma feel bored, and her sword moves gradually became messy and difficult.  "If this continues, I will definitely be defeated in his hands!" Fu Junma secretly thought in her heart. The monk who was not greedy had kind eyes and kind eyes, and there was no sinister killing move in his hands, but it slowly made her feel helpless. Fu Junma secretly felt cruel in her heart,  With a sound of "chi!", the sword stabbed out quickly, forcing Monk Buhu to defend himself. He suddenly pulled up his body, his clothes were fluttering, he really looked like a fairy. He quickly stepped back, just as a sword stabbed to the side.  of monk soldiers.  Suddenly, everyone was caught off guard. The monk soldier was stunned when he saw the sharp blade approaching. The monk Buchi relaxed when he saw Fu Junma being dragged by the monk Buchi. At this moment, he saw that blood was about to splash on the Buddhist door.  , with a sweeping sweep of the Zen staff, it was aimed at Fu Junma, forcing Fu Junma to change his moves.  "Bald slave, take my sword!" A scream came, and in mid-air, a woman in white jumped out from the copper palace. Her clothes were as white as snow, her long hair was flowing, and the long sword in her hand drew a line like a crescent moon.  The sword energy hit the iron Zen staff, and there was only a sound of gold and stone as crisp as jade.  Monk Buchi took three steps back, his eyes wide open with anger. He just watched Fu Junma's long sword slash down, and blood splattered three feet before his eyes.  There was a sound of breaking through the air, and only a "Dang!" was heard, and the sword trembled and screamed, just to get out.  But a copper ball hit the long sword, causing Fu Junma to stutter in pain. He could hardly hold the long sword and wanted to fly out.  It was just a marble, but it was so powerful. Fu Junma was shocked.  The non-greedy monk behind her still stopped her. She originally wanted to make a splash, but she didn't expect that her success would fall short.  "Chi!" A sound pierced the air, and it hit Ba Fenghan who was hiding aside. Ba Fenghan was shocked and twisted his body slightly to avoid the blow.  Ba Fenghan appears.  Falling next to Fu Junma and the two girls, Master Liao Kong appeared in front of the bronze gate.  Wearing a yellow inner robe and a brown jacket, Liao Kong appeared in front of his fellow monks. All the monks put their hands together and said hello to him.  Ba Fenghan was still immersed in the blow just now. It was rumored that Monk Kong had a silent practice, and he was also surprisingly young.  He looked no older than forty.  He has a slender figure and a straight nose.  Seems very personal.  The most unforgettable sight is his pair of deep and unpredictable eyes, which make people feel unpredictable and dare not underestimate them.  Those sharp eyes scanned the three people in the field, making them feel physically and mentally exposed. Sister Fu Junma had only experienced this feeling in her master, but it was much stronger.  The two sisters looked at each other.  They all saw each other's intentions, and now it seems that they have met a tough nut!  There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds and bursts of bells, but the alarm bells were ringing.  It shocked the Zen sect.  Many monk soldiers had already been alerted. They were holding Zen sticks in their hands and surrounded the three of them. These monk soldiers were standing in mysterious positions. The three of them were all people with extraordinary knowledge. They naturally saw that this was a formation.  Three people gathered in the center.  This is clearly the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation.  "Amitabha, the three benefactors visited our temple at night. What's the purpose of their visit?" Monk Bu Greed clasped his hands together and said in a low voice. His voice was old, but it carried a strange charm, which lingered in everyone's ears, as if  The people around him speak normally and have very profound skills.  Fu Junma and the two girls did not say anything, but looked at the formation carefully. This formation was also powerful. Most of the monks and soldiers in the field had average martial arts skills, but through the formation's position, they gave birth to the power of crouching tigers.  The force made all three of them feel a burst of pressure.  "What a powerful formation. The master who created this formation is really powerful!" Both of them thought in their minds.  Just as Ba Fenghan was about to speak, Monk Buchi said angrily: "Brother, there is no need to ask any more questions. These three people must be here for He's Bi!" He glared at the three of them and said, "Three barbarians.  , How dare you take advantage of my Divine Artifact!" "He has a rather strong character. When he was young, he was very fond of grudges and killed people with his sword. However, when he said this, he didn't sound like a monk, but he was originally a Dharma Protector, and he was also very good at it.  It¡¯s no wonder that the Vajra Shura lineage is like this!  "Bafeng Hanhu's eyes were cold, the situation was beyond his expectation. He just wanted to investigate the situation, but he was discovered before he arrived. Now he is in the air."Surrounded by four great guardian monks, it would be very difficult to escape, but "Suwen Salmon has profound martial arts skills, and Ba Fenghan dared to learn a thing or two!" His tiger eyes flashed coldly, coldly.  Looking at the monk Buchi in front of him, the Zen staff in Buchi's hand was heavy and his aura was even more powerful. He was originally a lone wolf outside the Great Wall, and his temperament was even more tenacious.  Ba Fenghan let out a long laugh, and a blast of wind and thunder arose from his body, forming a strong wind and blowing the smoke and dust on the ground.  The monks and soldiers hurriedly covered their eyes. At this time, they heard a burst of sword sound. The sound was like gold and stone, soaring into the sky, shaking everyone's ears.  The Xuan-Zhan sword comes out.  The long sword turned into a rainbow, and the sword energy was as white as frost. People followed the sword, and they were approaching Monk Buchi. The long sword trembled in the air. It was obvious that the owner was very excited, and Monk Buchi also shouted angrily.  , shouted: "This poor monk has long disliked this barbarian!" He said something nondescript, but his voice was as loud as a bell, and he created an awe-inspiring momentum, which was quite like the joyful and unbridled feeling in the past, and he smashed the Zen staff in his hand down on his head.  The power of the dragon and elephant broke through gold and gravel, and the sound of howling wind came. The two men's swords and staffs met, and they exchanged a forceful move.  "Peng!" The strong wind blew violently, and both of them felt their bodies sink. Spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.  "Okay!" Monk Buchi shouted, and the Zen staff in his hand danced vigorously, but the shadow of the staff was heavy.  His body moved swiftly and swiftly, and his hands were even more fierce. He opened and closed the blows. Ba Fenghan shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand immediately cut through the heavy swords, like a long stretch of yellow sand.  Very sharp.  ??Most of his martial arts were acquired in the yellow sand land. After three years of hard training, he was able to achieve some success. His perseverance is admirable. Since then, Bi Xuan was seriously injured and narrowly escaped death.  A trip out of the gate of hell was of great benefit to his martial arts practice and made him make great progress. In this way, he just came to the Central Plains Martial Arts Forest to avoid Bi Xuan and to hone his martial arts skills.  .  Of course, in the end, there was also finding the manthe man who filled him with humiliation.  The Zhanxuan Sword came out. The name of the sword was Zhanxuan, which was meant for Bi Xuan. I heard that he was also defeated by Bi Xuan. So as long as he has the strength to chop off Bi Xuan's stinky head, he can chop off his stinky head with one sword!  The sword energy intertwined like a long stretch of yellow sand.  The new wind blew wildly, and the Xuanxuan Sword was drawn out. Each sword in the eight Fenghan moves seemed to be roaring with silent fury, which made Monk Buchi retreat step by step. The strength in his hand came from his hand, which surprised him.  This is a man who is unwilling to be lonely!  He roared angrily, his Dharma name is not crazy.  But it was also true that he was crazy and persistent. This time, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart, which was the urge to defeat Hu'er in front of him in one fell swoop.  "You ignorant beard, don't underestimate my Buddhist magical power!" He took a step earlier and struck out with a stick. The ordinary stick hit Ba Fenghan's chest. This stick seemed simple,  But it was the condensation of his lifelong skills, and the force of the staff was steady and agitated, like the waves of an angry sea, but it was his pinnacle work.  Ba Fenghan realized how powerful it was. He carried the Xuanxuan Sword with him, flew out diagonally, and flew into the air. Unprepared, Monk Buchi shouted angrily, and the stick suddenly turned into a head-on blow. It was like a mountain bearing down on the top of the mountain.  With an aura as strong as broken gold and rubble, Ba Fenghan felt the terrifying power within it.  "Well done!" Ba Fenghan shouted and raised his energy fiercely. A burst of cold light appeared on the sword's edge. The long sword swung in circles and struck down hard. Everyone held their breath and waited.  With this earth-shattering blow.  What's surprising is that what was expected did not appear. When the Zhanxuan Sword approached the Zen staff, its strength turned into soft strength around the fingers. It pulled on the Zen staff to release the strength. At this time, Ba Feng  Han shouted angrily, like a god of war, slashing down his sword suddenly, spitting out his energy.  "Qiang!" The sound of metal and stone came, and it was heard endlessly.  "It's time!" Fu Junma secretly thought in her heart and winked at Fu Junyu. Behind the two people's feelings, they had a tacit understanding. Although they had the same look, they still knew each other's thoughts. The two sisters understood each other in their hearts. At this time, Ba Fenghan and Bu Fenghan  The crazy monk has already decided the winner.  "Let's go!" With a scream, the two of them rushed in opposite directions.  "Amitabha!" Two Buddhist chants were heard, and two monks had already stopped the two women. They were none other than monks Bua Ai and Bu Ai. They were dressed in monk's robes and had different styles. Bu Ai held a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.  The punch came out, and it was aimed at Fu Junma.  This punch completely sealed the changing space around Fu Junma. Fu Junma was also in mid-air. With a scream, the long sword thrust out. Although it was ordinary, it condensed the energy into a point, but it was  Use the Arrancar technique.  The fearless monk's face remained unchanged, he turned his fist into a palm, pressed down his palm slightly, and drew the long sword away. With a flick of his sleeve, a force of wind and thunder was born, forcing him toFu Junma cannot move forward.  The same is true for Fu Junyu over there. The monk Buhao is a stick, but he and Fu Junyu are evenly matched.  The winner was divided between Ba Fenghan and Monk Buchi, but neither of them was injured. Monk Buchi clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Abbot!" Ba Fenghan was also surprised. With that sword strike just now, Monk Buchi  Already at a disadvantage, a Buddhist bead hit his Xuanxuan Sword hard, forcing Ba Fenghan to return without success.  He followed the sword and took it straight to Monk Kong's throat.  Monk Liao Kong closed his eyes tightly. When the long sword was about to approach his body, a burst of light shot out from his eyes. Ba Fenghan's heart suddenly tightened. He swung out his sleeves and struck the long sword.  Suddenly there was a sound of gold and stone.  Ba Fenghan stepped back continuously. At this moment, a sweet laugh came out, and a white shadow flew out from the side. It was Ba Fenghan who was flying towards him in the air. Ba Fenghan was shocked and only saw  A white shadow came over, and he felt a warning sign in his heart. He yelled angrily, "Get away!" He slashed away with the Xuanxuan Sword.  "The lone wolf Ba Fenghan would have been in such a mess before he arrived outside the Great Wall!" A sweet laugh came, and the woman twisted her body in mid-air unbelievably, dodged his sword, and continued to bully Shuang Saixue.  Her slender little hands were already imprinted on Ba Fenghan's chest, as if they were "qingren" caressing Ai Lang.  "Pfft!" Ba Fenghan felt as if he was struck by lightning, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood still spurted out. He shot towards the woman with all his strength. The woman smiled sweetly, her sleeves fluttered out like snow, and she suddenly floated like a butterfly.  Arrived three feet away.  At this time, everyone just saw this woman clearly. She was dressed in white as snow, with three thousand black hair hanging down, fluttering and affecting everyone's hearts. Although her exquisite face was stunningly beautiful, it gave people a feeling of surprise.  , the most touching thing is a pair of lovely eyes, like a pool of autumn water, which makes people sink into their hearts unconsciously. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone looked intoxicated, and their hearts were trembling.  "Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's name was like morning bells and evening drums, causing everyone to wake up immediately.  "I didn't expect that the mute Zen monk Liao Kong would speak!" the woman said with a sweet smile.  "Amitabha, the female donor has entered the path of evil, so I cannot help but keep silent!" Monk Liaokong said.  "The great monk really knows how to joke, but if the great monk hands over the He family's jade, the slave family will be able to explain to the World Honored One!" said the woman in white. She had a charming smile and a charming aura.  The fight for He's Bi also followed her arrival, and Ba Fenghan was seriously injured and began.  The long night is a sleepless night for countless people.
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