"Enough."

A helpless voice sounded from Xiao Feng's mouth, and his extended right hand was also slowly squeezed at this moment. Luo Guhong, who didn't know the mystery of his palm, saw it, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"boom.."

A muffled noise came out immediately. The great lama had originally slapped the vicious woman with a fatal hand, but now it stopped in the air. And even though the woman flew upside down like a cannonball at this moment, she did not bring the slightest blood line in the air, and she was even safer when she landed.

It's just that the great lama was silent at this moment, but he was very surprised, because he clearly noticed that when his palm was about to hit the woman, a force that was not weaker than his own power suddenly spread along his arm.

It was like the Taoist method of leveraging strength, but he never believed that this was the woman's own power, and naturally attributed all this to the body of the black robe Xiaofeng. And when the woman landed, the error in her eyes was fleeting, and she was about to attack the Lama again.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a heat wave sweeping over her body. She looked down subconsciously, but saw a pillar of fire rising from her feet, and she hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

"you.."

A pillar of fire that had just been uttered before the word "you" was gone, but there was no more to say. The pillar of fire that had only risen from the ground now dissipated, as if what it had just seen was just an illusion. But at this moment, under his feet, four red lines were suddenly shot from the ground, which firmly bound his limbs, making him completely lose his mobility.

Looking at these four red lines from a distance, if you don't consider why they suddenly appeared here and why they restrained the woman, they are no different from ordinary red lines. However, Xiaofeng and the woman knew that this was not a red line at all, but four lines of fire composed of flames.

At this moment, the woman only felt a burning sensation on her limbs. Although she had long wanted to die, she did not want to die unclearly at this moment. And The next moment, the burning sensation on the limbs suddenly intensified, and he only felt that all his inner parts were burned, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

Although it was the feeling of burning the body at this time, to her, it was more like drowning in the cold valley of the valley, unable to survive or to die. But the death ambition in her heart had already disappeared because of this destruction, a kind of heartfelt fear continued to spread throughout her body.

Just when her mind was filled with consternation and fear, a cold voice directly broke her thoughts, sounding from the depths of her mind:

"Don't try to eat the Burning Blood Pill in your left hand, the old man can only kill you with his fingers."

The abrupt voice seemed undoubtedly more majestic under the old age, but it was not another master who came here, but the method used by the black robe Xiaofeng. The woman was stunned by his knowledge, but now the secret in her heart was revealed by him, and her mood was on the verge of collapse.

But at The next moment, the flame thread that bound his limbs slowly fell off, and finally disappeared, leaving only four burn marks on his limbs' clothing. However, now she is out of trouble, but she is stunned in the same place, not daring to move, for fear of the mysterious black robe man in the distance, she will let herself bear the fear of just now.

At the same time, the great lama and Luo Guhong who witnessed this scene were shocked in their hearts.

Luo Guhong was shocked that although he had guessed it, it has not been confirmed. Now that Xiaofeng is so skilled in his hand-fire thaumaturgy, he finally believes that he is a high-level demon sect, and at the same time he understands his father and that name. Why does the mysterious person in the secret room value him so much?

It's just that Luo Guhong never knows, all this is after all her speculation, Xiao Feng is not a high-level demon sect, and what he uses is not imperial fire thaumaturgy, but the flame magic of the Western Continent.

And at The next moment, a long sigh mixed with Internal Energy suddenly sounded. Although it was just a sigh, it made everyone hear it very clearly, but this time it was actually not what sound power was, but what it did subconsciously.

"Hey..."

After a long sigh, the great lama looked at Xiaofeng, folded his hands together, but did not speak to say any Buddha's name. The solemn expression on his face is now restored as before, as it was when he first talked with Xiaofeng, but after half a breath, it was somewhat self-deprecating:

"Wang Dahuiming called Dahui in vain. You and the person I think of in my heart are indeed not the same."

After hearing the other party's words, Xiaofeng finally turned around, and a smile suddenly appeared on the face hidden under the black robe, but his heart was helpless. He wanted to use words to let the Great King Huiming know that he was not his enemy, and he wanted to have a good relationship with him.

But later I found that this person was too suspicious, even if he might become a helper in the future, I was afraid that he was not worthy of the alliance, so he wanted to leave. However, even though he wanted to leave, he would not watch King Dahuiming being assassinated here, and the person who wanted to kill him in particular was of the same clan as his who had wanted to abduct him.

Therefore, he had to make a move, which resolved the palm of the opponent, so that he did not hit the woman. And he caught the wind of his palm, used his own typhoon, and blasted the woman out, creating the illusion of the scene just now.

Just because Xiaofeng could see the aura bursting in his body from the time that man died, just like he wanted to abduct the own Qilin that day. It's just that the man was hit hard at the time and he was supposed to explode, but now he hasn't seen such a tragic situation. Now thinking about Xiaofeng, he understands.

It must be that woman, when she saw her so-called senior brother, the burning blood and exploding body were not enough to kill King Dahuiming. This was the palm of his waistcoat and used some means to suppress the burning blood Medicine Pill. , Turned into those black blood.

And she rushed away on her own, just to take the palm of her opponent, and eat the Burning Blood Pill when she was about to die, already seeking to maximize her power. After Xiaofeng figured this out, he secretly sighed Qilin's method, and he didn't know what kind of organization it was that could train such a capable killer.

But after seeing King Dahuiming speak, there was no more words, Xiaofeng then withdrew his thoughts and slowly said:

"The master has the answer in his heart, but he doesn't know how to deal with this damn Qilin person?"

The word damn is clear to the ears, precisely because King Dahuiming said before that, for him, if you use the good thoughts of others to do evil, you must die. When the latter heard the words at this time, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he was relieved.

"Hahahaha, I thought that the Buddhism's eight sects were my own affairs and should be resolved in private. Now it is ridiculous to want to come, what a Qilin will do."

When the words fell, King Dahuiming suddenly shot, but when he shot, he shouted, like a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting. Xiao Feng stayed unmoved, looked at it with concentration, but saw that a light purple light appeared again around his body, knowing that his Internal Energy should be at the blue level peak, half a step at the purple level, and only temporarily exerting the purple level strength through the extremist style. .

"Swish..."

In the space, only a strong sound of breaking the wind sounded, and with one of its palms, a red golden light group blasted towards the woman with the momentum of thunder. Hard to see with the naked eye, the three dragons in the light group danced and entangled vigorously, rushing towards the woman.

And the vicious woman whose mind was on the verge of collapse, now only felt an inexplicable crisis rushing to her mind, but before she waited for her will to survive and break the shackles in her heart, she was hit by her violent energy.

Almost instantly, the three dragons had broken their Meridians, and one of them broke out of the Baihui Cave, and buzzed above it for an instant. But the vicious woman's figure was like a piece of wood, and she fell down like this, and the Burning Blood Pill in her left hand fell to the ground, buried in the loess.

The way of martial arts, the layman sees the excitement, the insider sees the doorway, Xiaofeng does not know martial arts, although he can see with his eyes is different from ordinary people. But in his eyes, this wonderful martial arts was nothing more than a beam of light, and there was no shock in his heart.

But Luo Guhong, who was on the side, now showed an unexpected look on his face. It seemed that after thinking about it for a while, he said to himself:

"It seems that the old man's information is wrong. The answer to King Cha'er's Tantric Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has already broken through the Sixth Stage and reached the Seventh Stage."

It's just that her voice is obviously loud, she seems to be talking to herself, but there is no shortage of meaning to tell Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng nodded in his ears, but didn't judge the other party's martial arts, but he understood that the reason why King Cha'er made such a decisive move must have elements of raising power and retrieving a little face.

Seeing Xiaofeng did not speak, Luo Guhong frowned, but then she was like a know-it-all at this moment, opening her mouth to explain this martial arts to Xiaofeng:

"This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung has always been the Secret Technique of Tantric Buddhism, but those who are not extremely savvy cannot cultivation. Those with poor aptitude will have a life of exhaustion when they reach the Second Stage, and those with high aptitude will have the limit to reach the Sixth Stage. And this great lama can Practicing to the Seventh Stage of the Three Dragons and Six Elephants, it is not only a high level of understanding, but also a must have an adventure.

The Sixth Stage of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is gradual, but when you reach the Seventh Stage, every time you practice the First Stage, your skill doubles. What you need to know..."

"Brother Hong, you are enough..."

Seeing that Luo Guhong's intentions were still unfinished, Xiao Feng felt extremely helpless in his heart when he only talked about the rise. When she said this to herself, she didn't understand it at all, let alone didn't want to understand it. The most important thing is that King Dahuiming has obviously recovered his breath and is looking at himself from a distance.

If Xiaofeng didn't know Luo Guhong's disposition, I'm afraid she would really think that she was in favor of King Dahuiming, and then he was willing to serve as a foil for him. But thinking of this, Xiaofeng thought of the jack of all trades, and couldn't help sighing in his heart:

"Hey... It's been a long time since Songshan, and I don't know how your trip to Heavenly Mystery City is going..."

Interrupted by Xiaofeng, Luo Guhong was obviously a little unhappy, and immediately turned his head to stop looking at him. On the other side, King Da Huiming saw that she stopped talking and walked towards Xiaofeng very consciously.

When he was five steps in front of Xiaofeng, he saw that Xiaofeng glanced at the tragic and vicious woman not far behind him, and immediately explained:

"About the Qilin meeting, I will inquire myself in the future, but this matter is after all related to the Eight Buddhist Schools of Buddhism. Today..."

At this point, King Dahuiming said, Xiaofeng already knew what he meant, but he didn't follow the etiquette and waited for him to finish. Instead, he raised his hand and said:

"Hey, the master doesn’t have to say much. As I said before, there are other important things in this trip, and today’s things will naturally not leak out. Now that the trivial matters are over, it’s time to leave. When we meet next time, Discuss the Tao with the master."

King Dahuiming obviously didn't expect Xiaofeng to be so direct, and he didn't want to pay any price as a reward for his talents. A sincere smile appeared on his face. But he knew in his heart that this favor was more terrible than remuneration.

What's more, although his Tubo Tantric Buddhism is not righteous, it does not overlap too much with the Demon Cult, otherwise it will be easier to settle down. What's more, once the three things that Shaolin asks for in this trip, Pure Land, Dharma Xiang, and myself are accomplished, they will be even more unable to communicate with the high-level demon sect, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

It was just between his distractions that Xiaofeng had already cupped fist to say goodbye. Until he reacted, he could only see the other side's back. Although he was not far away from him, he did not have a stand, and then shouted the other side.

But at this moment, a sound transmission fell into his ears, making him look towards the sound transmission person, but it was not Xiao Feng, but the young man in red who was following him:

"Great monk, I will help you with Dage today. If he has a crisis in the future, I hope you will not stand by. Of course, you won't lose your Tantric benefits."

But when King Dahuiming heard this, he just put his hands together and quietly watched the two leave....

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