The mysterious old monk's attack is a killing move.
The secret Buddhist sword technique of breaking the precepts was mixed with Buddhist aura and murderous aura, and it was originally intended to destroy Han Feng's foundation with one move.
However, Han Feng suddenly howled so loudly that the old monk was startled, and he couldn't help but reserve a third of his strength to be ready to escape at any time.
Peiran's sword energy blasted into the aura of five-color clouds. The rolling glow could not stop the golden sword. The Buddha's energy broke through the realm, and the sword's light killed people.
Han Feng didn't intend to kill him at the first glance, and Hengdao used all his strength to fight against him.
"Hu Family Sword Technique" is a big move that Han Feng liked to use very much in the early stage, but later on when he gained more and more special skills, he didn't use this move very often.
Now, in order to use the sharpness of the Jinghai Sword to compete with the old monk's breaking sword energy, he used the "Tian Xia Bu Martial Chapter" to combine Zhou Liu's eight jins with the eight ultimate sword lights, turning them into eight colors of majestic sword lights that cover the sky and the earth.
The sharpness of the divine weapon and the domineering power of the unique skills... With the blessing of the two, the power of Han Feng's move immediately surpassed several levels.
The eight-color rainbow light sword energy collided with the golden broken ring sword, detonating layers of explosions.
However, Han Feng was too far behind in terms of realm after all. The Eight-Colored Saber Qi was continuously pushed back by the Pojie Dao Gang, and finally collapsed.
Dao Gang used all his remaining energy to collide with Han Feng head-on.
Fortunately, Han Feng had already activated his hard skills. His white robe was torn to pieces by the sword, but his hardened body was only superficially injured.
"Huh? What a great hard work."
Seeing Han Feng block his charged blow, the old monk couldn't help but admire, and he held a strange black demonic energy in his hand and was about to strike again.
But at this time, two figures were seen coming from the distance, splashing on the lake.
One is wearing white clothes and carrying a sword, with long hair like a waterfall.
One is wearing a platinum cassock, with a Buddhist heart and a Zen rhythm.
It was Nian Qingliang who had finished healing and Zen Yun who heard a sound nearby and came to the rescue.
"Hmph, Donor Han, you escaped with your life."
The old monk raised his hand, and black evil energy flew in all directions, covering the bamboo forest around the pagoda, showing a strange hazy black shadow.
He turned around and backed away.
When Han Feng saw that the old monk was about to leave, he really endured his injury and smiled.
"Are you fucking making trouble with me? Did your Uncle Han chase me just to have you beat me up?"
Saying vulgar words, Han Feng suddenly appeared in his hand a small flat box that was seven inches long and three inches thick.
The small seal characters on the box are engraved with the following words: "You will see blood when you go out, and it is unlucky to return when you are empty; the most urgent thing is the king of hidden weapons."
This is the king of hidden weapons - the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
After the Battle of Qingnang Mountain and the Battle of Cangjiang Waterway, Han Feng had found this thing from blue treasure chests twice, but he never had the chance to try it in crisis.
Last time, Peacock Feather was able to break through the body-protecting Qi of the first-level powerhouse Wu Quejun. Even if the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle was not as good as it was, it would be okay to make this guy suffer a little bit.
And as long as he can be injured, it will be much easier to find this Buddhist spy.
Han Feng had already thought through these logics before he caught up with him, otherwise it would be too crazy to rush up and chase him without any brains.
When the mysterious old monk heard Han Feng curse, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at him.
I saw the square boxes in the hands of a handsome man in white clothes stained with blood, grinning at me.
"Come on, let's talk about eggplant~"
The words fell.
Twenty-seven soul-stirring silver streams of light cut through the night, and also penetrated the surrounding black mist of demonic energy, getting closer and closer in the eyes of the old monk.
The dazzling cold light on the top of the silver needle is the most bone-chilling and deadly color in the world!
"This is!"
The old monk exclaimed in surprise, and the pure inner energy of Buddhism immediately surged and turned into a golden Buddha's pillar to protect his body.
However, the old monk underestimated the sharpness of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle and its unique property of breaking through Gang Qi.
The golden Gang Qi looks like it is made of gold and looks extremely hard. However, when pricked by the pear blossom needles in a heavy rainstorm, it is like meeting an ice cube with hot oil, melting when touched.
Twenty-seven silver needles penetrated the old monk's body so fast that he had no time to blink.
The pure Buddhist body-protecting energy was destroyed, and the basic physical skills were damaged...
The old monk groaned, glanced at Nian Qingliang and Chanyun who had already crossed the lake, and turned around and disappeared into the black shadow.
Han Feng stood up straight, and the nine yin and nine yang skills transformed into a steady stream of yin and yang energy to heal his injuries. He watched the mysterious old monk disappear without saying a word.
"Donor Han, how are you?"
Chanyun didn't know what was going on, but was attracted by Han Feng's cry for help. He asked questions as soon as he stopped.
Han Feng was now wearing a white robe stained with red blood, and he looked really miserable.
Han Feng looked at Nian Qingliang and Chanyun and waved his hands, indicating that he was fine.
"I'm fine. Didn't Cheng Xin come with me? Is he fine?"
"Don't worry, Donor Han, Brother Fuyan Seng has also arrived and is accompanying Zen Xin on the other side."
Han Feng nodded when he heard the words and took a look at the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle Box in his hand.
"I just used a concealed weapon to injure the person who made the move secretly. Now we only need to find out who was so injured to find out who he is. I think we should notify the Dharma Master immediately and ask him to summon the monks in the temple."
Nian Qingliang added:
"That Li Gui said the word "zhi" before he was silenced. If he wasn't the three elder masters, he would probably be the wisdom master. The relationship is very important at this time and must be thoroughly investigated immediately."
Chanyun didn't know what to say. After listening to Han Feng and Nian Qingliang talking for a while, he roughly understood what was going on. He nodded and walked across the water to the other side of the lake.
"In that case, I will inform Senior Brother Buyan and ask the Buddha Lady to take Donor Han directly to the Buddha Temple to inform the Dharma Master."
Seeing Chan Yun walking on the water without realizing it, Han Feng and Nian Qingliang looked at each other and immediately walked towards the Buddhist temple.
Both of them were good at lightness skills and quickly arrived at the central Buddhist temple by flying in the air.
The door of the Buddhist hall is open, and Zen Master Xumi is sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus under the statue of Buddha, sleeping soundly.
The long eyebrows drag the floor, which looks interesting.
Han Feng didn't care about etiquette when he entered the room and spoke directly:
"Dharma Master, wake up, something big has happened!"
"Ah, what's the big deal?"
The Dharma Master on the golden lotus platform was suddenly awakened by Han Feng and looked extremely sleepy.
For a moment, he lost consciousness, and a golden halo burst out. The vastness of his Buddhist holy power was hard to fathom.
Nian Qingliang stepped forward and told Zen Master Xumi everything about what happened just now.
After hearing the whole thing, Zen Master Xumi didn't seem to take it very seriously. He still looked very sleepy and asked tiredly:
"So, you want me to summon the monks in the temple to find out who was injured by Donor Han's hidden weapon, right?"
Nian Qingliang took another step forward, his breath was like the swords of Buddhas, and he said decisively:
"Honorable Master, don't be ridiculous. There is a Buddhist rebellion in the Zen forest. If we don't detect it, it will definitely have a huge negative impact on the subsequent battle against those who betray the Buddha."
Han Feng took two steps behind Qingliang and said nothing... It seemed that Zen Master Xumi didn't care about this matter, but he seemed to know something.
These martial arts masters all like to do mysterious things, such as Jun Huaixu, and he must learn to protect himself from them.
Zen Master Xumi sighed and said.
"Since the Buddha Girl insists on doing this, please follow your wishes."
Zen Master Xumi is sitting on the golden lotus platform, with his right hand spread out, and a small golden bell lingering in the white Buddha's light is slowly rotating on it.
With the infusion of Zen Master Xumi's skills, the golden Buddha bell transmits a supreme and pure bell sound that does not increase or decrease due to distance, resounding throughout the Compassionate Heart Zen Forest.
All the monks in the Zen forest heard the bell and gathered in the central Buddhist hall, whether they were asleep or awake.
Fortunately, the Buddhist temple is large enough, and the thousands of monks from Metta Zen Forest are not crowded in the temple now.
Han Feng stood under Zen Master Xumi's lotus pedestal and watched the monks enter one by one. Soon, Zen Master Zhizhi and Zen Master Zhitong, one of the three elders, came hand in hand.
But what makes Han Feng confused is that... the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" senses that... these two people have the aura of Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle...