Chapter 2332： Fierce spirit

The Fang Tian painted halberd in Mu Tiancai's hand burst into divine light, and the runes on it flickered. Seeing that those runes were about to jump out of Fang Tian's painted halberd, Xuanyuan sword fell down.

"boom!"

Mu Tian was smashed and flew out, leaving a terrifying sword wound on his body, and his bones were exposed, blood flowed like attention, shocking.

Lu Yi slashed three swords in succession, trying to take the opportunity to kill Mu Tiancai, but Mu Tiancai was prepared, and in the end he only severely wounded him.

Although Mu Tiancai was seriously injured, he did not die. He quickly withdrew thousands of miles away, and his body was wrapped in a thick white light. After about ten seconds, all his injuries recovered.

"So strong!" Huang Wu was shocked.

"He should have mastered some mysterious restoration technique." The monk's expression also changed.

Mu Tiancai recovered from his injury, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, staring at Lu Yi, his eyes lighted like ice that has not changed forever, and he said coldly: "You successfully angered."

"So what?" Lu Yi stood in the void with a smile on his face, Xuanyuanjian suspended above his head, and a golden light hung down.

"I will behead your head, drink your blood, and drive you into the eighteenth hell." When Mu Tiancai's voice fell, the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand radiated divine light, and the runes seemed to have souls. , Jumped out from Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Suddenly, a horrible aura filled the air, and the void trembled, as if entering a severe winter all at once, and everyone felt that their backs were chilly.

The runes on Fang Tian's painted halberds were dazzling, rotating around Mu Tiancai, looking very mysterious.

It is strange to say that Mu Tiancai was surrounded by divine light, surrounded by runes, and extraordinary martial arts, but it gave people a very cold feeling.

After about five seconds, the runes surrounding Mu Tiancai gathered behind him, and then, a black figure appeared. In an instant, the world was extremely cold, and everyone just felt cold and whistling.

"What's the situation?" the monk asked.

"Amitabha! It seems to be an unclean thing," said the unspeakable master.

Lu Yi was very cautious and opened the Sky Eye.

"Om!"

With two golden stars in his eyes, he looked out and fell on the black shadow behind Mu Tiancai, and he could see clearly.

I saw that the dark shadow was very strange. It looked like a human but had no flesh. It was made up of black fog and was eight feet tall. There were two flames beating in his eye hole.

What is this?

Lu Yi was surprised.

"Damn, what is that? How come you look like a ghost?" the monk said.

"Amitabha! It's not a ghost, it's a fierce spirit." The master said with a solemn face, "Mu Tiancai's Fangtian painting halberd has a fierce spirit sealed in it. It seems that his weapon is not simple."

"Master, what is the evil spirit?" Huang Wu asked.

The master replied: "As we all know, people have souls, and the souls of most people disappear after death. However, some people have obsessions before their lives, and they are immortal after death, and they become spirits. As for the evil spirits, they are evil things. Yin is so cold and evil, it seems that this evil spirit should be in the realm of a saint."

"The fierce spirit still has a realm?" The monk was surprised.

"Of course." The unbelievable master said: "I saw in the classics in the Lingshan Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, that the masters of the Lingshan line had killed the fierce spirits in the realm of the emperor."

"Really? Why don't I know?"

"Junior brother, it’s not that the brother said you. Master told you to eat less sweet potatoes and read more. You should listen to him."

The monk didn't bother to pay attention to him, and shouted to Lu Yi: "Boss, that guy is a fierce spirit, so yin and evil, you have to be careful."

Fierce spirit? Back to Yin to evil? Doesn't it mean that Xuanyuanjian is his nemesis?

Lu Yi was shrouded in golden light, strode forward, pointing his sword at Mu Tiancai, and laughed: "I still claim to be a genius, and even using a fierce spirit to deal with me is really losing my status!"

Mu Tian was silent.

Now he has put away his contempt and arrogance. For him, no matter what means he uses, he only needs to kill Lu Yi.

"Go, kill him for me!" Mu Tiancai ordered.

The fierce spirit stepped forward.

"Boom!"

The footsteps fell, and the void shuddered.

A strong cold air swept across the world, like Antarctic ice touching the skin, making hairs stand up.

"This fierce spirit was only a master of the Saint King realm before his death. Although he is not as strong as before his death, it is also a real sage realm." The unspeakable master said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that Lu Donor is a bit tricky."

"It's okay. The sword in Lu Yi's hand can restrain the fierce spirit." Huang Wu said.

"Oh?" I can't say that the master had long seen that Lu Yi's sword was extraordinary, but he didn't know how powerful it was. He couldn't help but glanced at Xuanyuanjian again, but he still couldn't see why.

The fierce spirit stepped closer to Lu Yi.

In his two eye holes, flames jumped, like monsters and ghosts walking in the world, very terrifying.

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, the violent aura rushed through the clouds in the sky, shaking in all directions, and the void was about to collapse, accompanied by a terrible killing intent, which overwhelmed the sky and filled the sky.

"Kill him for me!" Mu Tian yelled, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand pointed at Lu Yi.

Upon receiving the order, the fierce spirit roared and turned into a ghost, tearing apart the void, and killing Lu Yi.

Lu Yi initiated the Nine Turns Golden Body Competition, propped up a dazzling golden light curtain, and stood in front of him, preparing to resist the evil spirits.

But he miscalculated.

Seeing the golden light, the fierce spirit slowed down, seemingly disgusted, and roared at the golden light.

"Roar--"

The sound wave spread out, like a sharp weapon to destroy the world, instantly blasting the golden light away, and a cold and cold air mixed with a strong fishy smell hit the face.

"Oh!" Lu Yi almost spat out.

"Boom!" The fierce spirit rushed over.

Lu Yi immediately sacrificed Xuanyuan sword into the air.

Hum!

The golden light of Xuanyuan Sword was blooming, the sword light was immense, and it contained a majestic aura of righteousness, which immediately shocked the fierce spirit.

"boom!"

Lu Yi urged his divine power, Xuanyuan Sword showed mountains and plants on one side, sun, moon and stars on the other side, and a breath of astonishing yang appeared.

"Ancient magical soldier!" The master exclaimed.

The fierce spirit retreated slightly, as if it had encountered an enemy, roared in fear, wandering in place, restless, and roared in his mouth.

"Roar--"

"Kill!" Mu Tian shouted loudly.

Fierce spirit walked forward two steps fiercely, then stopped again, and looked back at Mu Tiancai, as if he was in the Kengqiu Mu Tiancai to let him return to Fang Tian's halberd.

His actions made Mu Tiancai angry.

"Kill him for me!" Mu Tiancai drank again.

The fierce spirit had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward. Suddenly, his body froze in place, as if he had been given a hold technique, motionless.

"what's the situation?"

This scene is very strange, and the monks and others are also intuitionistic.

Just then.

There was a sound of chanting in the void, and everyone looked up and saw Lu Yi stepping in the void, his lips moved slightly, and the scriptures were spit out from his mouth.

The scriptures are stubborn and difficult to understand. As a descendant of Lingshan, the monk didn't understand, but the fierce spirit was screaming and the black mist continued to dissipate.

The monk was horrified, and asked the master: "Brother, what scripture did the boss read, why is it so powerful?"

"Lu Shizhu did not read Buddhist scriptures, it seems to be from Taoism, and I am also a little strange..." When the master said this, his body was shaken, his face was extremely shocked, and he muttered: "Maybe, Lu Shizhu reads The legend of saving people?"