Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 729 Take the Snake Crane Lightly

   "Flag moving? Wind moving?"

  The corner of He Feiyu's mouth twitched.

   You are not a good monster, you must be a monk.

  But Jian Zhen's breath is dormant all over his body, with a smile on his face, the more so, the more unpredictable.

   Especially in He Feiyu's eyes, it seemed that there was a big mountain standing in front of him.

  He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and pondered: "Ahem, I thought it was the wind blowing the flag~"

   "Hey~" Jian Zhen's mouth curved.

   Didn't say it was right or wrong, but turned his eyes slightly back, and said with a sinister smile: "What about you, little guy."

  As soon as these words came out, He Feiyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

  The figure retreated rapidly, and at this time a black line suddenly emerged from the ground, and hit straight at the back of Jianzhen's head.

  Jianzhen smiled freely, and the coir raincoat transformed from spikes all over his body shook slightly.

   In an instant, it turned into a white hedgehog armor.

  噗~

   An extremely sharp sound passed by.

  Seeing the sudden black shadow snort, it turned its direction from mid-air.

  This person is none other than Snake Saint Fan Yuya.

  The nature of the snake is dark. He just hid in the dark and made a violent attack. The speed was so fast that even a strong person in the Dao realm would have difficulty reacting.

   But facing the old man in front of him, he easily resolved it without even making any extra movements.

  Although there was only one face to face, Fan Yuya's complexion was already pale at this time, the snake pupils of his eyes formed two vertical lines, and his killing intent was boiling.

   "Amitabha Buddha." Jian Zhen unhurriedly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

   "The roots of wisdom between the two are not deep, but the fate is not shallow."

   After speaking, he looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

  He Feiyu looked past the old man, winked at Fan Yuya, and said coldly:

"profound?"

   "Dare to ask senior... I don't know where the fate comes from?"

  Jianzhen smiled: "It's fate that I come here to ferry you."

  As soon as these words came out, He Feiyu had already risen from the ground before his voice fell.

  喵~

  He was originally the ancient spirit bird Cloud Piercer Crane, and now he stretches out his arms, covering the sky and covering the sun.

  One after another feathers came out of the body, as if turning into thousands of sharp blades, shooting towards Jianzhen.

   At the same time, Fan Yuya once again turned into a cloud of black air, covering Monk Jianzhen like a big net.

   Between such lightning and flint, the two have already played a wonderful cooperation.

   Even if he saw the true monk's advanced cultivation, he couldn't help feeling a little appreciative when he saw him now.

   Snake Saint and Crane Saint are the second and third owners of Longevity Villa respectively.

   Each of them is already a strong person who asked about the realm.

   There is also the secret method of the monster clan. In the whole world, except for the few strong people who have proved the realm, there are only a few people who can compete with it.

   And the two of them have a joint attack technique called "Eight Steps of Snake and Crane".

  This secret method was comprehended by the most holy monsters of the monster race when they were fighting against snakes and cranes, and it has the essence of offense and defense in the world.

  When the two separated, they had few rivals.

  But once you use this joint attack technique, you will be invincible under the Tao, and you can change one if you are above the Tao.

   Even Hu Sheng, the owner of the Longevity Villa, was once defeated by the combined attack of the two.

   It is precisely because of this that they have full confidence to directly attack Monk Jianzhen.

  But they have calculated thousands of times, and after all, they did not have the real strength of the real monk.

   "Amitabha~"

   "It's interesting~"

  Seeing the true monk standing there, motionless.

  Just staring at the black air around him and the white feathers all over the sky, staying out of it.

  When He Feiyu and Fan Yuya saw this, they were secretly happy.

   This move is one of Snake Crane's Eight Steps, and it's called 'Snake Pan Crane'.

  The two of them attack with certainty, and the snake turns into a shadow mist, among them secretly drink the magic power of the shadow way, once it is hit, it is extremely difficult to break free.

  And the crane turns its feathers into thousands of sharp blades, covering the sky and covering the earth, without any dead ends.

  If there is no way to break free from the shackles of the black snake, it will inevitably be pierced by thousands of arrows.

  Looking at the monk in the middle, he has been completely submerged by the black mist.

  The feather blades around him have also pierced into the black mist.

  The two looked at each other, both of them were overjoyed.

   "It's done!"

   "Even the Heavenly King, I don't want to break free!"

   But at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly erupted in the ears of the two of them.

  嗡~

  As soon as the voice came out, my mind was shocked.

   Immediately afterwards, He Feiyu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "How is it possible!"

  I saw those feather blades transformed into their own feathers, which were always invincible before, but at this moment, it seemed that the pause button was pressed, and they were suddenly frozen in midair, unable to stab forward half an inch.

"How can it be!"

  He Feiyu has fought countless times in the world of practice.

   But never encountered such a situation.

   When you look closely, you will find that in midair, all the feather blades are not motionless.

  Their tips are trembling slightly, obviously they are stabbing forward, but they can't fall down no matter what.

   **** ~

   On the other side, Fan Yuya, who had turned into shadow mist, was also uncomfortable.

  He suddenly let out a muffled snort.

   Turned into a figure again and flew out backwards.

  By the time he reappeared, bright red blood had already oozed from the corner of his mouth.

  唰唰唰唰~

   At this moment, the feather blades that filled the sky exploded directly from the middle.

  He Feiyu felt his mind sink, as if someone had smashed a heavy hammer in his sea of ​​consciousness.

   Just a moment.

  Half of the Feather Blades lost their induction.

   "Poof!"

  He and Fan Yuya were connected by the same fate, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

   Only one move, two people were slightly injured.

  But at this moment, the arrow is on the string and has to be launched.

  Since it has already been done, there must be no room left.

  Between lightning and flint, the two had already exchanged positions.

   With a loud 'bang', the feather blades all over the sky exploded into feathers.

   Fill up the small cliff.

   And Fan Yuya also acted again at this time.

  The whole person transformed into two fangs and daggers, and with just a dodge, he disappeared among the feathers.

  The monk Jianzhen among the feathers stared at the pale sky with interest, with a bit of playfulness on his face: "The two little guys still spend a lot of money."

  Monk Jianzhen was born in the killing forest.

  At that time, Shasheng Forest was not called Shasheng Forest, and there was no Shasheng Temple outside the forest.

  When he was born with wisdom and just stepped into practice, he liked to practice in the ground.

  However, he didn't expect that one day, a Zen staff would penetrate the ground and nail him to the ground.

  Since then, he has been unable to move an inch, except for cultivation or cultivation.

   Fortunately, although the Zen stick was stuck on his back, making him unable to move, he also dissipated his hostility through the supreme Buddha Dharma on the Zen stick.

   That Zen staff is Bodhidharma's Six Paths Wuxin Pestle.

   It is precisely because of the influence of the Buddha Dharma on the Wuxin Pestle of the Six Paths day and night that I only want to enter the Samana at this time.

  Therefore, there is one less giant demon in the world, but one more Dharma protector in Buddhism.

   Hum!

  A heavy breath swayed from the middle.

  The hedgehog armor on his body emitted streaks of golden light, Jian Zhen just hummed lightly.

   Then he used the Nianhua **** technique and pinched a feather casually.

   Gently pull.

  The feathers all over the sky seem to be connected together, like a big cloth, all of which are held in the hands of the monk.

   "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

   "The two of you should have a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

  (end of this chapter)