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Chapter 245 Secret treasure means

According to normal understanding, if a nobleman like the capital is going out to serve, there will definitely be defense measures around him.

After all, being outside is not as good as being at home, and it seems a bit strange that Mr. Fang comes to the banquet alone tonight.

Furthermore, Meng Zhao saw people clearly. When Mr. Fang saw the sword using branches and exhaled into a sword, his face was a little pale. However, when he confirmed Zhu Guangxi's identity, he showed some calmness. Obviously, he could not solve the other party, and there was a way to maintain it for a while.

As expected, the hazy sword shadow pointed out by Zhu Guangxi divided into dozens of ways, with great power and no one dared to stop it. However, the little Marquis Fang did not retreat but advanced, and snorted coldly and pushed forward.

Seeing that the sword shadow was about to enter the body, when the young marquis of Qingning Marquis' Mansion was about to be killed, a golden light suddenly lit up, and a brilliant light as gold appeared on the surface of the young marquis' body, the most yang and strong, the supreme and holy, surging up and down, like burning flames.

In the void, a low and majestic chanting sound came from the sound of the sutra, "I heard it. For a moment, the Buddha lived in the city of Rhythmnar, in the mountain of Gridhrakuta..."

Meng Zhao distinguished from what he learned that this seemed to be the passage of the Lotus Sutra.

As soon as the sword shadow touched the golden light, the golden light was magnificent. Countless golden Sanskrit flowed on the surface of the golden light, turning into a ball, protecting Fang Xiaohou's entire body 316 degrees without dead corners, and then it seemed as if Tang Woxue had melted the sharp sword shadow all over.

This sword shadow has a name, which is one of the sword techniques of the Sword Sutra of No Self-Creation of All Things. The Sword of God is a trace of spirit that extracts people and combines with the sword energy of No Self-Creation. It not only damages the body, but also kills the spirit, and contains great power.

In the future, if you continue to practice the Sword Sutra of the World and the World, you can further develop this mysterious magic sword and become the Transformed Magic Sword.

These dozen sword shadows mean that he would kill Mr. Fang with one blow.

However, Fang Xiaohou used some protective method to break Zhu Guangxi's mysterious sword.

Not only did he make himself intact, but he also directly retaliated against Zhu Guangxi, causing the body of this innate master who had been firmly controlling the situation since he appeared. The light in his eyes was dim, and two long blood lines flowed between his nose, which looked extremely terrifying.

Meng Zhao's eyes lit up. Although his knowledge was not good, he could not be bad after a period of time. He could see the origin of the method Fang Xiaohou's method.

It is extremely precious to use some secret treasure and some means to seal the strong, to protect themselves and even attack foreign enemies.

Generally speaking, this kind of secret treasure must have two characteristics.

First, it has the effect of concentrating the spirit and nourishing the spirit and hiding the spirit, which can ensure that the spiritual consciousness of the strong will not dissipate in a short period of time, so that they have independent consciousness, evolve their skills and martial arts, and are ready to go, such as the soul-raising holy jade, soul-hiding wood, etc.

Secondly, in addition to the effect of the gods, it is also necessary to store the powerful essence, such as the wood-original spiritual beads, the three hundred-year-old fire python gallbladders, and the water-original beads in Meng Zhao's hands, all of which meet this characteristic.

But if the two are combined, it is rare. Most of them are made by tempering and fusion of two treasures.

In addition to secret treasures, there must be at least a strong person who has attained the level of qi training and qi cultivation to achieve the sport, consumes his own spirit and skills, and seals some of his own strength into the secret treasures with special means.

Why do we have to emphasize practicing Qi to become a stimulus?

Practice Qi to form a gang, and the gang Qi is tempered for thousands of times, or even melted a certain kind of heaven and earth element. It has a certain long-lasting characteristic and supplemented by essence, so that it can last for a long time and will not dissipate easily.

The same is true for the spiritual way. If it were not for the master who practiced Qi to become a slight Qi, it would be harmful to oneself and would be beneficial to oneself if it were not for the spiritual consciousness of the master who practiced Qi.

And when the unique method is unblocked, this secret treasure can release the powerful man's means.

It is obvious that the means hidden in the secret treasure held by Mr. Fang was sealed by a Buddhist master, so it seems that the Buddha's light shines everywhere, the Sanskrit sounds are bursting, and it has a strong sense of sacredness.

Meng Zhao was very envious. The Meng family did not have such a secret treasure, and perhaps it was, but it was not his turn to enjoy it for the time being.

The little Marquis Fang is different. The prince of the Qingning Marquis' Mansion is related to the future rise and fall of the Marquis' Mansion, and safety cannot be lost. Therefore, even if the Marquis' Mansion does not have such a secret treasure, he may have spent a lot of effort to ask for it for him.

After repelling Zhu Guangxi, the golden light on the surface of Fang Xiaohou's body had not dissipated, but gradually spread and spread, turning into a huge golden Buddha palm to grab Zhu Guangxi. The palm has a clear texture and a whirlpool is hidden. Zhu Guangxi should be swallowed directly.

The fugitive father-in-law let out a long roar, and a high and majestic sword energy surged into the sky, turning into thunderstorms and lightning, mountains, rivers and beasts, all things on earth, floating in the sky with beautiful beauty...

The body disappeared into everyone's eyes in an instant, but a pitch-black human-high magic sword appeared on the spot. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and in an instant, it shook thousands of times. Even this space seemed unable to withstand such violent fluctuations and vibrations.

The sword roared, and a black light flashed, wrapped in a storm of sword energy, slowly stabbed towards the Buddha's palm.

Meng Zhao was focused. When he saw the scene of the Buddha's palm, he thought it was not good. His calm expression could no longer be tense, and he directly swears, "Cao".

Then he didn't care about hiding his own thoughts, and flashed his body and went straight to the nearest child of a small family. He reached out like a dragon, and shrank thousands of mountains, holding the sun and the moon, hiding the majestic divine power of the real dragon.

Without any reaction from this young man, a strange ray of true energy had locked the qi, blood, meridians in his body, making him look like a dead person, unable to move, unable to speak, and unable to see who was attacking him.

However, it is no longer important. In the terrifying and desperate eyes of the young man, a tragic light was generated. The young man could feel that someone was holding him up and treating himself as a human shield...

The next moment, a loud rumbling, and a violent vibration resounded all over the world.

Outside the street, someone was eating and drinking, burying his head in the bed and making a villain with his wife. He was disturbed by the sound and almost wilted. He was angry and put on his clothes and lit a torch to see what was going on.

When I arrived in my own courtyard, I looked out, my eyes widened, my mouth widened, and my head widened. I just said a sentence back and forth.

"Hell."

In his eyes, the past was as red as fire, with extraordinary scenery, and the magnificent and magnificent flower building, as if it was filled with air, constantly expanding, and then exploded like a pierced balloon, starting from the top layer, disappearing layer by layer, bricks, tiles, crosswoods, sand and gravel... shattered and flew.

But in a moment, the huge Minghua Tower had disappeared before his eyes.

Yes, it disappeared because the entire building was directly cracked and collapsed by some force. The third floor was down and there was no situation in his home, but the third floor was up and there was no trace.

The next moment, the man didn't care about the woman who was still lying on the bed, closed her mouth, picked up the torch that fell on the ground, and hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed to the yamen.

When they left the door, they saw the neighbors. There were all ones, and they all ran out, and obviously noticed this amazing scene.

In the dark night, nearby patrol officers and soldiers heard about the abnormality, their swords were unsheathed, and their long swords were exposed, and they hurried towards the place where the incident occurred.
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