At this moment, the most surprised thing among the people was not Zhiqiu Yiye, but invited Cihang Pudu to deal with Zuo Qianhu, who was the treacherous ministers and rebels.

Seeing that the guardian law he had always admired suddenly turned into a centipede spirit that was hundreds of feet long, Zuo Qianhu's panic was imaginable.

"National Master, I didn't expect... you are actually a monster. Could it be... Is it really me wrong?"

At this moment, Zuo Qianhu couldn't help but reflect deeply on his previous actions.

"Hehe, since you have forced me to show my true body, then you will all turn into my nourishment!"

As for Cihang Pudu, who turned into a giant centipede, he simply stopped disguising himself. Instead, he smiled strangely and rushed towards Ye Fan and others, as if he was planning to catch everyone in one fell swoop!

"The great power dragon, the Vajra Buddhas, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the cassock, collect it!"

With Fahai's roar, the red cassock that had originally covered the sky and the sun suddenly gathered together, turning into a long train of training, and wrapping up towards Cihang Pudu's huge body.

"I want to catch me, but I won't break your cassock!"

Seeing this, Cihang Pudu immediately twisted his huge body, and the long-lasting horse formed by the robe also moved.

"roar!"

With a loud roar, a huge demonic aura surged out from Cihang Pudu's huge demonic body. Explosive black aura surged, like clouds and mist, and terrible power emerged.

"Cheer."

The robe seemed overwhelmed and made a slight shattering sound.

Seeing this, Fahai quickly turned his head and said, "What are you doing when you don't have a moment of being alone? This centipede spirit is born with divine power and has no idea how much you practice. Although my monk's robes have been blessed by Buddhism, they can't last long!"

"Master Fahai, hold on!"

When I heard this, I heard that my hands moved with my hands, and several complicated seals formed in an instant.

"Ba Ni Mami Hum, wind, fire, thunder and lightning! Go!"

Ye Fan was not showing weakness. With a thought, the Seven-Star Sword suddenly flew into the air.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

The sword light roared, and in an instant, the sword light in the sky suddenly split into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands... In just a moment, several dense sword shadows had formed.

"go!"

Suddenly, countless sword shadows stabbed towards Cihang Pudu's huge body.

This is not over yet. Ye Fan still took out a move of Ten Thousand Swords. Instead, he took out a large handful of talismans from his body, as if he didn't want money, and threw them towards Cihang Pudu!

"Brother Ye, you..."

Seeing so many talismans, Zhiqiu Yiye, who was standing beside him, was about to stare at the eyeballs and murmured: "So many talismans, real fire talismans, five thunder talismans, ice talismans... Be good, it's really a big deal."

"roar--!"

"It hurts so much. I want to kill you, kill you!!!"

With so many attacks in hand, even Cihang Pudu's demon body that had been practicing for thousands of years would be unbearable for a while. If the Fahai was on the side with the blessing of Buddha's power and maintained the training transformed into the cassock, the centipede spirit would have rolled on the ground in pain!

However, although the attacks of the crowd caused great pain to Cihang Pudu, there were even many deep or shallow scars on the demon's body.

Most of these scars were caused by the previous Ten Thousand Sword Technique. Of course, a small part was the masterpiece of Zhiqiu Yiye and countless talismans. Therefore, the huge demon body now looks scarred and terrible.

However, Ye Fan knew that although his and others' tricks seemed to have caused countless scars to Cihang Pudu, they did not cause any substantial damage to the other party!

It has to be admitted that Cihang Pudu's huge demon body is stronger than steel. Even the Wanjian Art, which has always been unfavorable, is difficult to leave any fatal scars on it.

At this moment, Fahai and Zhiqiu Yiye and others also noticed this scene, and their expressions changed slightly.

"No, this Cihang Pudu is really too difficult. Brother Ye, please help me protect the Dharma. I will use the art of protecting the soul to fight to the death. Otherwise, if I allow this Cihang Pudu to escape, I am afraid that you and the other three, together with these innocent people, will become the centipede spirit's belly food!"

"The art of sword control in the soul!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned.

Ye Fan also knew a little about this "primordial spirit sword control" technique. In the original play, Zhiqiu Yiye also used this magic technique in desperation to defeat Cihang Pudu.

Unfortunately, in the end, because Zhiqiu Yiye did not have enough cultivation and was not familiar with the art of controlling the sword of the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen was unable to return to the body after leaving the body, and finally died helplessly.

Therefore, seeing that Zhiqiu Yiye seemed to be fighting to the death, Ye Fan quickly dissuaded the other party.

After all, after more than a day of getting along, the two of them were interested in each other, and Ye Fan didn't plan to just watch Zhiqiu's fall.

"Fellow Daoqiu, this art of primordial sword control is too dangerous. It is better not to use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary. There is a secret technique that is slightly more stable than Fellow Daoqiu's art of primordial sword control, so it's better to do it."

"Brother Ye, you..."

Now Zhiqiu Yiye was surprised, but the latter was not a person who was ignorant. Seeing Ye Fan looking confident, he had to nod and said, "Okay, Brother Ye, just let go, I will protect the Dharma for you!"

"It's been a labor."

As he spoke, Ye Fan reached out to touch his body, and suddenly, a wine pot flew out, and the rolling wine liquefied into a crystalline water line and fell into his throat.

"The wine is strong, the drunkenness is rising, and the gods are drunk together for thousands of years!"

"Dixin Curse!"

As the wine roared, a strong aura suddenly emerged from Ye Fan's body.

As soon as this aura appeared, let alone Zhiqiu Yiye, even Fahai, who was struggling with Cihang, turned his head and said in surprise: "This... how is this possible? Someone can exert such power in the human world?"

It’s no wonder that Fahai was so surprised. Ye Fan’s strength was already the highest point in the world. After being blessed by the Baccarat, he suddenly broke through the huge barrier and reached an unprecedented level.

I'm afraid that only the legendary immortals and Buddhas can achieve such strength.

Compared with Ye Fan, the Tathagata Dharma image that Cihang originally passed by, condensed with the flesh and blood essence of countless people, also seems a bit pale!

This is not the end. After the Baccarat, a powerful sword intent soared into the sky.

In an instant, a huge phantom appeared behind Ye Fan!

It was an old man with a clear face. Although he looked inconspicuous, the sword energy around him made everyone present feel frightened.

With the cultivation of Fahai, Cihang Pudu and others, when they are placed in the human world, they are all giants who can dominate one side, but in front of this old man, they feel that they are full of flaws.

It seems that as long as the old man appears at this moment, everyone will not dare to move a step!

Finally, Ye Fan's aura seemed to have reached its limit, and even the world seemed to have changed color!

"Sword God!"

He uttered these two words with difficulty, and the old man looked at Cihang Pudu coldly.

The next moment, there was an action.

At the same time, the sword energy in the sky seemed to be gathered together by an invisible force, condensed into a huge sword of energy, and rushed straight to the world!

This sword destroys gods and kills immortals, and all Buddhas retreat!

Suddenly, the huge Qi sword in the sky, under the control of the old man, seemed to be in essence, and instantly penetrated Cihang through with a overwhelming whistling moment!

"boom--!"

The dust disappeared, and I saw that the originally flat land was suddenly full of devastation.

The original location where Cihang Pudu's demon body was located had become a huge pit that could not be seen.

Seeing this, Ye Fan forced his body, which was almost exhausted, and walked quickly to the front, sensing the situation in the pit with his divine thoughts.

"Fortunately, thank goodness, I finally saved..."

I saw that in the huge pit, a round bead was shining with mysterious light, which was the inner alchemy condensed by Cihang Pudu’s practice for many years!

With a thought, the inner elixir flew out of the cave and fell into Ye Fan's hands.

This is not the end. Seeing that Cihang Pudu's huge demon body was still left under the "Sword God", Ye Fan couldn't help but show a hint of joy. He stretched out his hand and immediately, the remaining body was transferred to the Wanhua Fairyland.

After Ye Fan finished all this, Zhiqiu Yiye also came back from his previous shock and couldn't help but say curiously: "Brother Ye, what are you doing? The corpse of the centipede spirit was taken away by you?"

Although he was very envious of Ye Fan's legendary Sumi-can mustard seeds, Zhiqiu Yiye did not say much. After all, everyone is considered a comrade in the army who lives and dies. It is reasonable to keep a little secret between them.

"No," Ye Fan nodded and said, "The body of this centipede spirit is so hard, it's good to keep it to make a few magic weapons in the future."

“…”

Upon hearing this, Fahai and Zhiqiu Yiye's face suddenly turned dark.

At this moment, if the two of them wanted to describe Ye Fan as the same title, then it must be "Zhou Papi"!

During the previous battle, Fu Tianchou and others had already fainted. As for Zuo Qianhu, they also fainted in the aftermath of the "Sword God" move.

Looking at the unconscious people on the ground, even though Ye Fan and others had a high level of cultivation, they were still helpless.

Now, the magic power in the bodies of the three of them has long been exhausted in the previous battle, so it is naturally impossible to transport everyone else to another place.

So, this Zhengqi Villa was quite a bit good, so Ye Fan and others had to spend another night here.

Early the next morning, Fu Tianchou and others woke up one after another. When they heard the battle situation last night, they saw the mess on the ground again, and each of them exclaimed incredible.

Fortunately, there was a demon body as evidence. Although this demon body was really thrilling, it also confirmed that Cihang Pudu was transformed by the centipede demon. Therefore, after discussion, Fu Tianchou, Zuo Qianhu and others decided to go to the capital to report the news to the emperor.

As for Ning Caichen, he naturally planned to continue to follow Fu Qingfeng, a beautiful woman who looked very much like Nie Xiaoqian, to come to Beijing to meet the saint, which made Ye Fan sigh.

After all, Fu Qingfeng had already had an engagement with others, and the two did not have experienced the test of life and death like the original work, so they were afraid it would be difficult to get together.

However, Ye Fan did not intend to dissuade Ning Caichen. He could not force his feelings, but it was not something others could dissuade him.

Everything depends on Ning Caichen’s own fortune!

After experiencing this hardship, Fahai and Zhiqiu Yiye also gained something. They both expressed their desire to go back to retreat and practice in seclusion and strive to ascend as soon as possible.

In a blink of an eye, the people who had gathered together by chance scattered again, which was really a mess of luck.
Chapter completed!