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Chapter 78 Flying Knives Invisible in the World

The two demon generals were shocked when they heard the sound. They looked up and saw a line of golden clouds swimming in the northern sky. After only a few flashes, they came to the sky cliff.

Behind the golden glow, a red light chased after him. It was still in the sky, but the two demons felt as if they were entering a furnace, as if even their internal organs were boiling.

"What a strong Qianyuan Zhengang!"

Looking at the flying knife that kept emitting the fierce yang aura, Yinhu and Enu both changed their faces.

The young man who was regarded as a Buddhist son by the two demons also changed slightly.

He was tall and had extraordinary knowledge. He had already entered the ranks of third-grade monks at a young age. Naturally, he could see at a glance that the red light that was chasing Jin Xia was good and not evil. Moreover, just looking at the momentum, he was nowhere to be under the master and father.

One of the master and father is a Buddhist monk, a half-step arhat; the other is the head of Emei, who is also an extraordinary figure in the world. But the master of this flying knife is unknown who is the sacred place?

"The two incense masters, don't help me, when will I wait!"

The old demon Jinchan didn't care about nonsense and flew straight to the top of the cliff. Seeing that the flying knife behind him was enough, he grabbed Yinhu and Enu and threw it directly at the flying knife.

I just hope that this deadly flying knife can be taken back with blood and let myself escape from the disaster.

"Sir, Vice President, you... yell!"

Seeing the vice president so embarrassed, Yinhu knew that the flying knife was tall and could not be resisted by himself. He was thinking about getting away with it, but he didn't expect that the old demon Jinchan took action so quickly that he would use him to block the knife directly?

The red light appeared in front of him, and the rolling Qianyuan True Gang was like countless burning steel needles, which pierced into countless large holes of his limbs and bones. The thousand-year-old demon power was directly suppressed. Yinhu had only had time to roar for half a sound, and the flying knife passed through his forehead. The body fell to the ground, and the original white tiger appeared, which turned into gray.

"Son of Buddha saved me!"

E Nu shouted bitterly, looking haggard, and her figure faded a little.

She was originally the despair of Yinhu. Originally, when Yinhu died, she should have turned into gray. Fortunately, she used the Western Geng and Xin metal energy to cultivate into a demon body, which was saved from death. However, her vitality was greatly damaged. In desperation, she hurriedly asked for help.

"Senior, although Enu was born as a sad ghost, she has already cultivated into the Five Elements Golden Ghost. Her evil deeds have not yet been proven. Please show mercy."

The young man shook his hand and released a three-meter-high throne-shaped magic weapon full of Buddha light, and reflected the golden lotus. He immediately protected Enu and said loudly: "My younger generation, Li Hong, my father is the head of the Emei Sect, and his master is the White-Browed Monk..."

"The head of Emei? The white-eyed monk?"

Bao Zheng, who was cross-legged and recovering his magic power, frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

This "Little Li Flying Knife" was gathered by his nine thousand years of magic power. Even if it is thousands of miles away, it can interact with the deity and hear Li Hong's words clearly.

"What is the head of Emei, the white-eyed monk, but the golden ghost of the five directions and five elements is very rare. It is the most precious thing in the Momen refining weapon, which sounds like a mouth-watering thing."

Bao Zheng's thoughts were slightly moved. The flying knife on the Sky Cliff immediately abandoned E Nu. The speed of the flying suddenly surged. He caught up with the old demon Jin Cicada. The sword light cut through the old demon's protective body, just like a knife cutting butter, and suddenly fell into the old demon's eyebrows.

"Ah! Li Xunhuan, I will take revenge in the future if I destroy my cicada shell today."

The old demon of Jincicada screamed and fell from the air. After landing, it was a golden cicada's body.

"The golden cicada escapes its shell?"

Bao Zhenglisheng sensed and learned that although this was just a cicada shed, it was a thing that the old demon of the Golden Cicada had been practicing for thousands of years. Thirty percent of his demonic power was condensed on it. Now he was cut by him with one knife, which was almost the same as being killed directly.

After all, he is also a first-class demon king who has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years. How could he be killed so easily?

"I don't know where this senior came from, but he actually killed the cicada shed clone of the Golden Cicada Demon King with just one flying knife?"

Li Hong watched the battle on the side, and his heart was also stirred up in his heart. Over the years, the Restoration Society has been around several roads in the south, and its relationship with Shushan is quite ambiguous. How could he not know how powerful this "vice president" is?

Even if my father takes action, it will probably be difficult to easily defeat the old Golden Toad Demon.

Suddenly, when he saw the red light turning, he flew towards E Nu who was hiding in the Golden Lotus throne again, Li Hong was stunned: "Senior, both are from the right path, please give me some face."

But no one answered him.

The red light flew in the sky. The flying knife that had just killed the old demon cicada shed clone around the golden lotus throne pulled out red lights, and suddenly pulled inward, and suddenly burst out loud. The Buddha's light dimmed, and dozens of golden lotus produced by the throne were broken.

This treasure is a famous body protection tool in Buddhism. After Li Hong got it, he was extremely happy and sacrificed every day and had long been connected with his mind.

At this moment, the magic weapon was hit, and his mind was shocked. He suddenly spurted out blood and shouted anxiously: "Senior, since he is the right path, do you want to be enemies with my Shushan lineage?"

"Haha, is the Shushan lineage? It seems nothing great..."

The flying knife paused slightly and spoke in the air: "Li Hong, if you don't put away the magic weapon quickly, don't blame me for breaking it!"

Although this flying knife is just a magical transformation, it is pursued by thousands of miles, condensing the true energy of Qianyuan all the way, especially not afraid of damage.

If Bao Zheng really gets angry, he can self-destruct with just one thought! Even if the Golden Lotus throne is not blown up on the spot, he will probably be severely damaged.

The name of the Golden Lotus Throne has often appeared in the Sword Immortal Book of Blue Star in the previous world, and Bao Zheng is familiar with it.

Now it seems that Shushan in this world does not seem to be much different from those in the legend of the previous world. A mere junior of Shushan dares to claim to be the right way and wants to get into everything. It is really rampant.

However, when I was in Kaifeng Prefecture, I heard Zhan Zhao and the others say that the Dao Sword Cultivation in the south is now quite powerful, and they maintain a very subtle tacit understanding with Kaifeng Prefecture and the Rejuvenation Society.

Although the Shushan lineage also had many dissatisfaction with the national policy of suppressing demons and managing immortals and Buddhas in the Great Gen Dynasty, it has never rebelled, and it is an openly help from the court.

If not, Bao Zheng wouldn't talk nonsense to Li Hong.

Li Hong was born as a pride of the Shushan Sword Sect. He was always arrogant. When did he be scolded like this?

At that time, I had a heart attack and suddenly remembered that the master once advised him that he could see thousands of disasters, but he was not allowed to see the flying knife.

There is no flying knife in the world!

Unless one day he becomes a saint and becomes a true immortal in this world, there is no need to worry about it.

The White-Browed Divine Monk is known as the reincarnation of the Arhat, and is a half-step Arhat on Earth. For the sake of his beloved disciple, he is forced to calculate from the chaotic secrets of heaven.

But even with Li Hong's numerology as the basis, the White-Browed Monk also exhausted a lot of Buddhist power for this and had to recover after being in seclusion for twenty years. How dare Li Hong not listen?

"Senior, E-niao was not a villain before she died, and her situation was really pitiful. Please spare her life for the sake of my junior..."

At this time, Enu was protected by the Golden Lotus throne, and this was no longer Enu's own business, but also related to the face of him, the "Crown Prince" of Shushan, and Li Hong had to speak.

"I will investigate whether the evil person is aware of it.

But being accomplices for a tiger is already an evil thing.

Even if she has no evil deeds, hasn't the tiger demon ever done anything evil?"

A cold and solemn voice came from the flying knife: "But you are accusing the tiger and you will not die. This woman is of some use to me, and it may be a good fortune for her...Li Hong, why don't you remove the magic weapon?

Do you think I can’t break a mere top-grade magic weapon?”

"I dare not, I dare not, I will obey my orders."

After all, Li Hong did not dare to disobey the intention of this "senior". He quickly put away the golden lotus throne, leaving a girl with a shaking body as if she was staring blankly at the flying knife hovering in front of her.

"You were eaten by a tiger and became a ghost, and you were really pitiful.

But if you can become a demon and ghost, and enter the path of ghost cultivation, you may have done a lot of evil things to do for tigers. You can't avoid death, but you can't escape the life. My body thinks that God has a good intention, so I will give you a chance to make meritorious service and atone for sins.

Now let’s go with me!”

As soon as the red light wrapped, the girl disappeared.

Li Hong stared blankly at the flying knife that was about to disappear into the northern sky, suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Senior, do you have to follow the teachings of seniors today, but haven't you consulted the famous masters yet?"

"Haha, this holy scholar Li Xunhuan, if you want to find the scene today, don't find the wrong person!"

A thunderous laughter came, and the flying knife had disappeared in the sky.

......

Bao Zheng slowly stood up, opened his mouth and took the flying knife back, and then put the demon ghost E Nu into the Jiejie ring.

This trip made a lot of money. Killing the python bird not only obtained three thousand years of magic power, but also obtained the power of the Legalists. From then on, they could call the wind and rain and control the sky thunder, just like a true immortal in this world.

As a result, on the way to hunt down the Golden Cicada Old Demon, he got the Golden Ghost among the five ghosts.

The five ghosts in the five directions are arranged according to gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Liu Jinchan gets the help of the spiritual veins in the well and becomes a ghost cultivator. He is considered a water ghost in the five directions. E Nu is a golden ghost. In the future, only the three ghosts of wood, fire and earth are needed, and the ghosts in the five directions gather together.

To reach the level of great success, the five ghosts of the Taoist sect need to achieve the five directions and five ghosts. After practicing this technique, it is said that they can transport real immortals.

In the eyes of the Mo family, the five directions and five ghosts are also extremely precious. With these five ghosts and the Mo family's formation, even if they want to refine immortal weapons, they may not be able to.

Even a master of weapon refining like Cen Xiuzhu will drool when he sees it.

......

After Bao Zheng packed up, he flew to Zhan Zhao and others. After less than half of the incense stick, Zhan Zhao and the Three Hundred Demon-Slaying Man woke up one after another.

Seeing Bao Zheng with a tired look on his face, Zhan Zhao felt relieved and said he was lucky.

In his opinion, this time it was a complete accident. Who would have thought that the inner elixir of the python suddenly exploded. If it weren't for Bao Zheng, Duobao boy, he might have been injured. The three hundred demon-slaying men would probably have been killed or injured?

It is such a great blessing to have Brother Bao in Kaifeng Mansion.

Zhan Zhao saw the encounter between the Green Lion Demon King and the Banshee Zhu Zhu with his own eyes before he fell into a coma. What he was most worried about at this moment was the monk and Bai Yutang. When he heard that the monk ran away early, Bai Yutang was relieved.

"It is best for Master Daoji to escape, otherwise I will lose all my face when I am leaving this trip.

What the big mouse is best at is the way of survival. You and I don’t have to worry about it. I guess he will come back soon."

Bao Zheng nodded. Bai Yutang was saved by him. Although he didn't know where he was going, he would never be in danger of life.

However, Ji Dian is such a sloppy monk. He must not leave his back with such a person...

In other words, Zhan Zhao is an open-minded gentleman. Not only did he not say a bad word from the monk, he was very happy that he could escape from danger.

This Nine-Life Royal Cat is really a good friend.
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