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Monk Cixuan chanted a spell, and the Buddha beads emitted rays of light, shooting towards Qiu Longzi.

Qiu Longzi, as a red-spotted ghost dove, was known for his speed. He flapped his wings, his figure was erratic, and the Buddha's light shot out, but all of them missed, not even touching a feather of Qiu Longzi.

As for Qiu Longzi, he didn't use any magic weapons, and only relied on the natural tough body of the demon race to attack. His palms became like bird claws, sharp and long, hitting the Buddha's light with a clanging sound. The demon-slaying formation would not dodge, and it simply took Qiu Longzi's attack. After more than a dozen moves, the magic formation had been hit more than a dozen times, and the Buddha's light suddenly dimmed a lot.

At this time, Shi Feng on the side had finished chanting the spell. He did not stand on the wooden fish, but stepped on the Yuyi flying boat alone. He waved his index and middle fingers on his right hand, and the Longqian Sword flew into the air. More than fifty sword lights rolled towards Qiu Longzi. How could Qiu Longzi take a mere foundation-building cultivator seriously? His figure flashed and disappeared.

More than fifty sword shadows only pierced a residual image. Shi Feng had no expression on his face. He pointed his right index finger, and a large group of sword lights flew to the lower left.

The figure of Qiu Longzi appeared just below the left, and the sword light had already followed him.

Qiu Longzi's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, and he spread his wings and disappeared again. But then, the sword light rushed upwards, and with a bang, the sword light dispersed into a ball of spiritual light. In the spiritual light, a trace of blood appeared on Qiu Longzi's left wing. He stared at Shi Feng and said word by word, "How can you see through my escape technique?"

Shi Feng ignored him, and moved his fingers. The Longqian Sword flew up again, and more than fifty sword lights appeared. Qiu Longzi was furious, "Boy, you are looking for death." His figure flashed, and he turned to pounce on Shi Feng.

He originally regarded Ci Xuan as a big enemy. As for Shi Feng, this human race was barely building a foundation. He thought that with his teleportation skills, this person could not touch a corner of his clothes at all. Who knew that this beginner in the foundation building stage had some treasure that could lock his body shape, and his sword skills were surprisingly fast. He accidentally got hit by a sword.

This scar made him furious, and he decided to kill this kid first.

Qiu Longzi rushed towards Shi Feng. Monk Ci Xuan had a moment's leisure and hurriedly shouted. Hui Ming's three disciples had formed a formation. Each of them took out a small wooden fish and struck it. They chanted something, and the sound of Sanskrit was transmitted to the big wooden fish under their feet. A ball of golden light shone from the big wooden fish. Monk Ci Xuan waved his robe and flew into the air in the light, striking Qiu Longzi from behind.

At this moment, Qiu Longzi had decided to kill Shi Feng first, and then deal with Ci Xuan's formation. He was worthy of being a peak demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Although he felt that the power of the formation made him quite uncomfortable, he still rushed out of the formation with a wave of his wings, and his figure disappeared.

Shi Feng looked solemn. He had previously seen through Qiu Longzi's whereabouts not by relying on any treasure, but by relying on his own years of hard work in the Divine Darkness Technique. Although he could not detect the specific location of Qiu Longzi's teleportation, he could sense it as long as the other party positioned himself and drilled out. In addition, his practice of the Magic Sword Technique had almost reached the level of hand sword, which was as fast as lightning. As soon as his divine sense discovered the other party's whereabouts, he pointed his finger and the sword stabbed at the same time, which made Qiu Longzi mistakenly believe that Shi Feng could see through his escape technique.

At this moment, Qiu Longzi rushed over. The two of them were far apart in terms of cultivation, and Qiu Longzi's claws were extremely sharp. If he was not careful, he would be like Long Kun, and his belly would be ripped open.

Shi Feng's long sword was outside, and he had no time to recall it. He had to shrink his body. When the other party was about to reveal his figure, he used the Meteor Falling Shadow Step to quickly avoid it.

The two chased and dodged, leaving a trail of afterimages in the sky. Monk Cixuan, who came later, could not see the two figures clearly. He raised his palms for a while, not knowing where to attack.

Shi Feng and Qiu Longzi chased and fled. After all, Shi Feng was half a beat slower and was almost hit by the other party several times. He was very anxious and said in a voice transmission, "Master, hurry up. Your Buddhist weapon has the power to restrain him. I am a human and have never practiced ghost skills. Buddhist skills have no effect on me."

Seeing that Shi Feng was in a critical situation, Cixuan knew that he could not delay, and hurriedly said, "Great Compassion Mantra!"

When Huiming and the other two heard it, the mantra in their mouths suddenly became urgent, and a vast echo sounded in the air. Monk Cixuan waved his hand and shouted, "The cassock subdues the demon." The yellow cassock on his body rolled up out of thin air and flew towards Shi Feng and the others.

The cassock seemed to have spirituality in the Great Compassion Mantra, and flew directly towards a ball of spiritual light. The next moment, Qiu Longzi screamed angrily, and his body was wrapped by the cassock in the teleportation.

Monk Cixuan was overjoyed, and with his palm raised, the halo formed by nine Buddhist beads was tied to the outer periphery of the cassock like a rope. Monk Cixuan recited scriptures in his mouth, wanting to use the power of Buddha to shock the monster to death.

Shi Feng was able to take a breath at this time. Although he had only been entangled with Qiu Longzi for a moment, he had been running the Meteor Falling Shadow Step with all his strength every time, which consumed a lot of mana. He hurriedly took out a high-quality pill and swallowed it.

At this time, Qiu Longzi was trapped, and Shi Feng could not help for a while. The Dragon Hidden Sword swam and flew around him, always on guard.

From the cassock, Qiu Longzi roared furiously, struggling non-stop, making the cassock swell. At this time, the original joy on the face of Monk Cixuan had disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression. Huiming and the other two kept reciting anxiously, sweating profusely, and their faces gradually turned sallow.

After a while, the horror in Monk Cixuan's eyes became more and more intense. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the cassock turned into pieces of cloth butterflies, flying around. Qiu Longzi roared wildly and reappeared.

He was obviously furious. With his hands crossed, his figure disappeared. The next moment, he had rushed to Monk Cixuan's side. Shi Feng had already pointed his finger at Longqian Sword when the other party escaped. Seeing that Monk Cixuan was in trouble, he hurriedly urged his feet, and his body followed the sword and chased after him.

But he had only flown more than a dozen feet when his expression suddenly changed, "No, I've fallen into a trap!" His feet sank with all his strength, but it was already too late. Qiu Longzi's ferocious face appeared on the left side, and a claw hit Shi Feng hard in the heart.

It turns out that Qiu Longzi seems to be reckless, but is actually quite scheming. Seeing that Shi Feng is very strong and erratic, and that he can see through his own escape skills, he has regarded Shi Feng as a serious problem. He pretended to attack Cixuan secretly, but in fact, his figure was moving, and he had already had Shi Feng's idea.

Shi Feng didn't know it, but he chased after him. Qiu Longzi retreated, but he faced Shi Feng, and they got together. When Shi Feng realized that something was wrong, the opponent was already at his side, and there was no time to dodge. The claw struck hard. On Shi Feng's chest, his entire body was immediately knocked out.

Monk Cixuan was shocked and said "Ouch". He saw with his own eyes that Long Kun, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, was directly pierced through the lower abdomen by Qiu Longzi's claw. Shi Feng was only a junior foundation establishment monk. How could he withstand the opponent's full blow, he would definitely die tragically on the spot. .

But when Qiu Longzi saw Shi Feng being knocked away from a distance, his face was full of surprise. His claw was supposed to pierce the opponent's chest and rip out his heart. How could it knock him away?

Shi Feng, who was more than ten feet away, had his face contorted in pain, but he had stood firm. Sure enough, except for a big hole in the chest of his coat, there were no blood marks on his body, and he was safe and sound.

Qiu Longzi said, "This kid has a lot of background, but he actually has such a precious armor to protect himself? Who is your master?"

In addition to being good at ghost escape, the most powerful thing about the red-spotted ghost doves is their pair of sharp claws. Long Kun was still wearing the "Nine Beast Armor" at the time, but he was still pierced by one of its claws, and Shi I don't know what kind of armor Feng was wearing, but his sharp claws were useless.

It is impossible for casual cultivators to obtain such a treasure, so Qiu Longzi doubted that Shi Feng came from some powerful super sect.

Shi Feng was also in shock at this moment. He was wearing the self-made "Seven Beast Armor". The main material of this treasure was the skin of Han Jiao. At that time, the material was enough to make two pieces, one of which was made of white gauze. The clothes were given to Qin Bing. One was made into black underwear and he wore it himself. Han Jiao is a demon cultivator who takes the form of a demon, and he is also a member of the dragon clan. His leather armor is so hard that even a horned dragon can pierce it.

Shi Feng did not dare to say that he was a Taiji Sect monk, "You have no control over who my master is. If he comes, he will destroy you with one move."

Qiu Longzi smiled ferociously, "You think I'm still afraid of you? When you die, I will put your soul into the Ten Thousand Ghost Array together, and you will never be reincarnated." He swayed and rushed over again.

Shi Feng's feet flashed and his hand moved, recalling the Long Qian Sword. The sword phantomed with sword shadows, and he was fighting with Qiu Longzi.

In terms of cultivation, Shi Feng is naturally not Qiu Longzi's opponent, but the opponent just broke through the cassock, which actually cost a lot, and Shi Feng's long sword retracted, and what he defended was only a three-foot radius. Even though Qiu Longzi's claws were strong, he did not dare to He directly used his fleshy palm to catch the sharp and heavy high-grade spiritual weapon Long Qianjian. The two were in a stalemate for a while.

Shi Feng sent a message and said kindly, "Master, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I hope you don't keep your trump card and join forces to kill this monster quickly."

Cixuan tilted his head slightly and moved his hand. The broken cassock gathered together again and turned into a complete cassock. However, the spiritual energy on the surface of the cassock was completely lost and it could no longer be used for a while.

Qiu Longzi laughed loudly, "Monk, your cassock demon subduing skill is too weak. Go back and practice it for another thirty years." His words seemed to be ironic about Cixuan's lack of academic skills, but they revealed a meaning. Monk Cixuan The group can leave with peace of mind, he will not stop them.

Shi Feng was very worried. Qiu Longzi was obviously using centrifugal tactics. If Monk Cixuan left, he would be alone and would be killed by Qiu Longzi. After that, Qiu Longzi would never let him go and would definitely continue to hunt down Ci Xuan. Monk Xuan, otherwise his identity as an undercover agent in the Hundred Beasts Gate would not be exposed?

Most of the temporary alliances between strange monks are very fragile. If something happens, most of the monks will only care about their own survival, and they can't care about the lives of others.

Just as Shi Feng was about to speak, Monk Cixuan said, "Amitabha, don't resort to estrangement tactics. It is the duty of a monk to subdue demons. Even if this poor monk abandons this stinky bag today, he will never let you go." As he spoke, Cixuan suddenly sat cross-legged and chanted a long prayer. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and found a walnut-sized bead in his hand.

The bead was quite irregular in shape, lumpy and blue-grey in color. Monk Cixuan used his parallel fingers on his right palm like a sword and slashed his left wrist. A wound suddenly appeared on the skin. The blood from the wound spurted out and poured into the blue-gray bead. After the bead absorbed the essence and blood, it suddenly trembled, and then light gushed out.

Qiu Longzi's pupils shrank, "Relics? Hey, with your cultivation, what level of relics can you sacrifice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk Cixuan over there shouted, "Nammo Fotuo!" He raised his hand and the suspended relic suddenly disappeared.

Qiu Longzi said it lightly, but in fact he was already on guard. As soon as the relic moved, his figure flashed and disappeared. However, the next moment, with a bang, Qiu Longzi stumbled, his figure was directly smashed out of the void, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

Cixuan's face darkened slightly. This relic was a life-saving trump card given by his master. It had reached the level of Vajra Relic, and all monsters of the same level could be killed in one blow. Qiu Longzi was hit hard, but he was just injured?

Ci Xuan recited the mantra and was about to continue to stir the relics. Qiu Longzi roared wildly, and a large ball of blood spurted out from his mouth, drowning the relic. The monster's blood was mixed with something unknown, and the relic was spinning around in the monster's blood, and his spiritual power was completely lost.

Monk Cixuan's face changed, and nine Buddhist beads appeared and attacked Qiulongzi. Shi Feng was not idle either. The Dragon Hidden Sword turned into many sword shadows and attacked Qiulongzi with two strikes.

Qiulongzi was hit by a relic, and he did not hesitate to spit out demon blood to trap the relic. The ghost shadow escape method immediately slowed down a few beats. With a "bang", his body was hit by the Buddhist beads and his ribs were also hit by a sword.

Shi Feng urged the flying boat and rushed over directly. Qiulongzi's face turned pale and he wanted to escape. He glanced and saw that Monk Cixuan had sat cross-legged after sending a relic and Buddhist beads. There was no trace of blood on his face. The three little monks on the wooden fish had already exhausted their mana. Now the opponent who still had the strength to fight was Shi Feng.

He quickly weighed that Shi Feng had been fighting with him for a long time. He was just a beginner in the foundation building stage. He should have little mana left. Although he was injured, he still had a 70% chance of winning, so he could definitely fight.

Qiu Longzi was a bold and ruthless person, otherwise the clan would not have sent him to the Beast Gate as a spy. After he made up his mind to continue the fight, he spread his wings and went directly to Shi Feng.