Yan Xi has opened up the Pure Bodhi Mind, and the Buddha's Sound Spirit Fish has the ability to enhance the power of magic. It can temporarily increase his magic power to the peak of the object control realm, but riding on the glazed dragon is still quite inconvenient.
As soon as Duan Nanzhou flew over, he connected the escape light and took the opportunity to take a breath. He was afraid of heights, so in order to look cool, he flew all over the sky on dragons instead of riding dragons, which put a lot of pressure on him.
Duan Nanzhou didn't expect that Yan Xi, who slashed Dongfang Qiu with his double hooks and flew into the air on a dragon, would actually have cramps in his calves due to fear of heights, and he asked thoughtfully: "How can we join forces to fight against the enemy?"
Yan Xi said: "I will transfer my magic power to you! You take action. It will be more powerful than us doing it alone."
Duan Nanzhou heard this and immediately felt that this was a good idea, so he stretched out a small hand. Yan Xi took hold of the warm jade fragrant beauty and sent the authentic Buddhist power of Mahayana Mystical Theory to it, and at the same time, he also gave the two tails of Buddhist sounds.
The power of the spiritual fish blessed Duan Nanzhou.
Duan Nanzhou only felt that the authentic Buddhist magic power had suddenly doubled and was more than doubled by 70 to 80%. He was suddenly surprised and thought to himself: "So his power is so much higher than mine?"
After all, Duan Nanzhou is the direct descendant of Tianlong Nunnery.
Although Yan Xi initially injured Dongfang Qiu with the double white dragon hook, and even made the Yinshan Sect Supreme Elder lose face, she was frightened, but she soon saw that Yan Xi's skill is to combine body and sword.
The level is not much higher than mine.
The demon-subduing flying sword passed down by Master Duan Nanzhou was indeed much more powerful when it was fired out, cutting into the mysterious cloud of ghosts.
Pangyun and Monk Ku ran away separately. This time Dongfang Qiu learned his lesson and did not chase the slippery Pangyun, but focused on Monk Ku.
Monk Ku secretly shouted: "It's too bad!"
Seeing that Dongfang Qiu did not come to chase him, Pangyun could not let Monk Ku take on the enemy alone, so he could only circle back and keep charging into the mysterious cloud of ghosts, hoping to find Dongfang Qiu to fight.
Dongfang Qiu had suffered so many losses and refused to be fooled again. He spread the mysterious ghost cloud and turned it into a ball the size of a dry mother. He hid in it, cursing and wanting to take back his thigh.
He put the half of the thigh he had snatched back up to the base of his leg. Just as he was about to use his magic power to take it back, he found something was wrong. It seemed a little short. After careful comparison, he determined that it was indeed missing a length.
When Pangyun threw the thigh back, he cut it one more time.
Dongfang Qiu was so angry that if he hadn't been unable to catch Pangyun, he would have skinned this bastard right now.
If he had known that Pangyun was able to get into trouble back then and was kicked out of the house by his teacher and Sun Youyue angrily wrote a letter to complain, he would definitely not have had any luck with his humanity.
Monk Ku was sweating profusely as he was being chased. Although he had cultivated to the realm of Sword Immortal, he was only at the realm of rainbow transformation, which was far inferior to an old ghost like Dongfang Qiu who had worked hard for thousands of years.
Fortunately, Pangyun spared no effort to harass him, otherwise he would have fallen into a situation where he was besieged by Xuanyin Ghost Cloud again. Even so, the situation would have been very dangerous.
Yan Xi led Duan Nanzhou to chase after him, letting Duan Nanzhou fly his sword uncontrollably, cut off a piece of Xuanyin Ghost Cloud, and collected it himself with the Xuanyin Buddha Cloud. In this way, in just a moment, he collected a piece of Xuanyin the size of a mu.
Ghost cloud.…
Duan Nanzhou also gradually understood Yan Xi's tactics, and used the sword skills taught by his master to use the flying sword quickly and accurately. With the infusion of Yan Xi's true energy and the blessing of the two Buddha's Sound Spirit Fish, he was like cutting tofu, chasing
Dongfang Qiu's mysterious cloud of ghosts kept killing people randomly.
She also didn't expect that a mere young woman like herself would be chasing a peerless troll of the same level as the Supreme Elder of the Yinshan Sect.
Duan Nanzhou occasionally glanced at Yan Xi, and his pretty face turned a little red again, as if the white silk had been dyed red, with a slight hint of pink.
Yan Xi stirred up the mysterious gold cassock, collected countless mysterious ghost clouds, and secretly shouted: "Old Dongfang Qiu, how many innocent people did you kill to create such an evil magic weapon?"
"Just the part of Xuanyin Ghost Cloud I collected cannot be refined without three to five thousand human lives."
Yan Xi originally had no feeling about the good and evil of the so-called immortal family, but now he felt that if he was really capable, he would definitely kill the old ghost Dongfang Qiu to prevent him from harming the world again.
The five people were chasing and escaping in mid-air, and they went around in big circles. Dongfang Qiu always felt that he was about to succeed, and Pang Yun would come to cause trouble. Monk Ku could always face danger.
Break out and escape disaster.
Dongfang Qiu secretly said: "These two thieves are difficult to deal with."
He glanced behind him and said to himself: "Kill these two little thieves who have fallen behind first. Especially the little thieves who used double hooks to plot against me. They are very polite, so I will kill him first."
Dongfang Qiu was also cunning, and deliberately made a gesture of attacking the bitter monk, but suddenly turned around, and the boundless ghost cloud enveloped Yan Xi.
Yan Xi pressed his temples with both hands, and just when the mysterious ghost cloud rolled in, he quietly traveled back to modern society.
Duan Nanzhou suddenly realized that the world was different, and the man he was with was also different. He was a little prettier than before, slightly bookish, but his aura was still the same as before.
Yan Xi smiled slightly and explained: "Let's stay for a while and then go back. This is another world, and my appearance is completely different."
Duan Nanzhou nodded, but there were still countless doubts in his mind.
Yan Xi and Duan Nanzhou were floating in the sky. Someone on the ground accidentally looked up and was surprised to see the two of them. However, before they could take a closer look, Yan Xi took Duan Nanzhou back through time.
The two of them appeared again and saw the mysterious cloud of ghosts not far ahead, and Dongfang Qiu went after Monk Ku again.
Yan Xi shouted: "Let's go after him again."
Duan Nanzhou couldn't help but smile and said: "Not only is this the first time in Nanzhou's life to have such a fight, it will never happen again."
Yan Xi smiled slightly and said: "In another hundred or two hundred years, our cultivation will definitely surpass that of this ghost. We are afraid that by then, he will be dead and will have no chance to be chopped down by us."
At this moment, Yan Xi's true energy and magic power in his body gradually recovered. While following Duan Nanzhou, he used the black gold cassock to collect the ghost clouds, and secretly planned to give Dongfang Qiu a cruel move.
Dongfang Qiu failed to catch Yan Xi just now, but when he saw that he suddenly followed him, he was extremely angry. He secretly played a tactic and suddenly used the mysterious ghost cloud to separate Pangyun and Monk Ku, so that these two people would not get in the way.
, went all out and pounced on Yan Xi.
The mysterious cloud of ghosts chirped and screamed, and ghosts appeared in all directions. Yan Xi looked horrified, pushed Duan Nanzhou suddenly, pushed her against the cylinder, and ran away.
Dongfang Qiu was calm and Duan Nanzhou was shocked. He never expected that Yan Xi could do such a thing.
At the moment when their emotions were arousing, the brilliant white dragon hooks crossed each other and cut off Dongfang Qiu's thigh, which was just a little short, with a guillotine from the waist.
Yan Xi stirred up his black gold cassock, retracted the short legs, and shouted: "You, Dongfang Qiu, are quite capable, and you actually let me use my second sword to insult this pair of treasure hooks."
Dongfang Qiu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.