Xu Han lowered his head and looked at the flying sword in his palm. Since this flying sword has such great power, why not just use it to the end! It seems that he is still a little too careful. Welcome to read.

What the Spirit Fox said just now is right! I am not going to keep a living mouth anyway, so what else do you care about? Using sword souls is always better than hanging colors on your body. Under the control of five cultivators, the five ghost lights are lucky that Xu Han's body technique is so exquisite that no matter how exquisite Xu Han's body technique is, he can never get rid of any ghost light. He even made two of them closer to Xu Han's waist, abdomen and chest vital points!

Feng Yanxi saw that his men and horses were in chaos, so he quickly swung them in Xu Han's direction with the long sword in his hand. A dazzling light flashed in the air. Feng Yanxi's mouth faintly pulled a curve. The next moment, perhaps in just a blink of an eye, was the kid's death!

Xu Han pressed the flying sword with his thumb and index finger on his right hand and held the short sword with his other four fingers. Suddenly, the sword pressure transformed from two extremely powerful sword energy instantly forced the two closest lights to stagnate. With the assistance of the sword soul, Xu Han actually used two sword techniques with one hand at the same time!

Use one hand to use two or more sword techniques at the same time, or even more than two identical or different sword techniques. This is one of the uses of sword souls obtained from the practice of that sword pill!

Feng Yanxi was stunned at first, and then sneered secretly, "But, what about this? The little bastard's two strange swords with his right hand can force two killing legs, or he can also suppress one killing legs with his bare hands in the back hand. But similarly, these four killing legs also limit the little bastard's light body skills. I see what else he can use to resist the other two killing legs!

Just when the fourth faint light appeared on the back, Xu Han clenched his hand into a fist, and actually made a posture of holding the sword in the backhand! Could he have made a sword from where he could have made a sword? Feng Yanxi just thought of it, and his face suddenly froze. Xu Han's hand suddenly had a sword with strong white light scattered!

This is the legendary primordial object. In the entire Wu Kingdom, only the emperor has such a primordial bracelet! Feng Yanxi's eyes suddenly showed a look of greed. However, when he looked at the five monks surrounding Xu Han, he frowned. Whether it was the heavenly sword or the primordial object in the hands of the little bastard, if it passed by their hands, it would definitely fall into the hands above.

But let alone five to one, even if it was a one-on-one single battle, he could only barely deal with the worst one, and had to watch two treasures that were all within reach and be taken away. It was even possible that there were other treasures of extremely high value in the soul item, so he was really unwilling to accept it!

Ah, it’s so shocking. The Heavenly Level is definitely a Heavenly Level Sword! And there is no place for the little bastard to hide that sword. In other words, the little bastard has a soul item on it, and the level of this item is really too high.

At this moment, Feng Yanxi looked at the short sword in Xu Han's hand. He wanted to put his eyes on Xu Han's hand and observe the specific appearance of the sword in Xu Han's hand. Greed spread throughout his body. At this moment, he seemed like a businessman, seeing the product he liked.

The short sword in Xu Han's hand exerted great power at this moment. This sword from beyond the sky completely defeated Feng Yanxi's confidence. The cold and cold sword flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like a erratic cloud, which seemed boundless and unpredictable.

Regarding this sword, the Spirit Fox had long told Xu Han to make good use of this sword. At this moment, it finally showed its due strength and did not disappoint Xu Han's expectations for it.

When the monks saw Xu Han suddenly exhaling this powerful aura, their hearts suddenly became up and down. You must know that they were able to fight Xu Han by taking advantage of the number of people. Once Xu Han found a way to compete with them, wouldn’t it be a death to be killed if the people on his side fight like this?

Feng Yanxi looked at the sword, and a coveted expression appeared in his eyes. If he had obtained such a sword, then he would have an extra trump card whether he was using Taoism or fighting against the enemy. It can be said that this sword could become a treasure that would save his life.

Xu Han fully mobilized the huge spiritual energy in his body, and the yinyang fish was also running rapidly. At this moment, he truly realized what it means to be at will. It seemed that all the power in his body could operate just right.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the spirit fox was very moved. In just half a year, Xu Han had grown up so much. He was no longer the little boy who needed his own protection. In a blink of an eye, he had grown up. With extraordinary strength, no one could be underestimated.

At this moment, Feng Yanxi had countless thoughts. However, he could only temporarily suppress the burning golden sword in Xu Han's hand was suddenly upgraded to the highest level of the cultivator's level after passing through the formation for a long time! His wrist flipped over and the green light danced into a stream of light on Xu Han's hand. After a slight sound of "ding" the ground, he flew back gently.

Unlike the other two faint lights, Xu Han's two sword energy were suppressed. The faint light closest to Xu Han's back instantly made the flowing light fly out. Even the monk who controlled the faint light could not stop his body from tilting forward suddenly. At the same time, the two sword energy cast by Xu Han's right hand also collapsed in an instant. The other five dark red dazzling streaming lights shot out from five directions. After five consecutive sounds, the other five faint lights also disappeared. However, the first streaming light was quickly stabbed at the cultivator's eyebrows while the last monk was involved!

‘Oh, you’re so obedient. You can actually achieve the sword-like technique of sword light differentiation in the Golden Pill realm!’ In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Linghu sighed. It was lucky that he had seen Xu Han use it before. It was lucky that he was just a pharmacist rather than a pure cultivator. Meng Lin felt that this sword-like technique was really pleasing to the eye!

However, for the spirit fox, this sword technique is pleasing to the eye, but for the cultivator who faces this sword technique, it is tantamount to urging souls and seeking life! This sword technique came too fast, so fast that almost five short swords were hit before he was in front of his face!

Even the monk who was used to life and death could not stop sweating at this moment, but the physical instinct generated by years of life and death struggles made the monk suddenly lean back in time. The flowing light brushed through his nose and cut the monk's entire nose smoothly and neatly! The monk who escaped a disaster suddenly relaxed his mind and finally survived!

Although he himself didn't understand very well, why the swordsmanship seemed to be mixed with angry feelings and entered. He wanted to take a few steps back and stay in line with the other monks.

At the moment of life and death, these monks showed unparalleled strength. As the saying goes, one minute on the stage, ten years of hard work off the stage. These people are also bloodshot. How could they not understand the importance of time?

The enemy attacks were too fast, one after another, and from the beginning of stabbing the first sword, Xu Han and others did not give a chance to breathe. Five attacks were linked together, all completed in an instant, as fast as an attack.

Xu Han and his group had a total of forty people, seven injured were protected by Fang Jian and a few people with higher cultivation. The rest of the girls were bombed into the air and stopped and took out magic weapons. They said they were guarding or looking for the enemy. They were looking around in a mess. No one would have expected that the enemy's fifth attack would come again, and they were shocked at the light for a moment. When they saw the light ball light up, six silver swords had already stabbed Zhang Tianfang.

The explosion suddenly came, and Zhang Tianfang was bounced into the air and scattered around the outside of everyone. When the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, the true energy was stabilizing his body. When Yu was looking for someone to fight desperately, he was hit. Fortunately, the ghost sword noticed the danger and automatically circled around, blocking the attack of two swords with one knock and one block, but the other four swords pierced into his upper body without any obstruction.

The six ghost disciples moved quickly, and they managed to pull the sword and retreated with one blow. One of them threw the talisman and hit the ghost knife. The green fire was flushed, and a piece of green covered the ghost knife. The other reached out to grab the green fire in the air, pulling the green fire back. It was obvious that they were ambushing and attacking for five consecutive times, and the final target was this knife.

Zhang Tianfang was strong and able to withstand it. The four swords stabbed his body to the end without screaming a pain. Blood flowed out of the eight wounds. He actually gritted his teeth and stood in the air. When he saw the ghost disciple snatching the ghost knife, he cursed: "Bastard, don't take my knife."

Xu Han and others saw his injured face changing, and they didn't know how they were injured. Xu Han flew over and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth. Bukong also flew over and shouted: "Lotus grow step by step." The robe of the moon white monk shook slightly, turning into a big white lotus standing in the air. Bukong hugged Zhang Tianfang onto the lotus platform and said to Fang Jian: "Two seriously injured girls are brought up."

They took care of Zhang Tianfang, but in the blink of an eye, six ghost gangsters who had sneaked out with the green ghost sword, burning green fire, had already left the ground. Zhang Tianfang shouted in a hurry: "Knife." Regardless of the wounds on his body, he was about to chase him, but Bukong held him down. After the two seriously injured girls lay on the lotus platform together, Bukong muttered again: "Lotus grow step by step." Then he left the lotus platform and saw layers of lotus petals starting to close, wrapping Zhang Tianfang and the two girls in the lotus, turning into a very big flower bud.

Zhang Tianfang was injured and the ghost sword was robbed. Xu Han was anxious. He used the power of the ice crystal to chase six ghost disciples on the river surface, and at the same time drove the river water to attack them. The six top-level ghost disciples wanted to leave after they succeeded, but the problem was that there was a ghost sword tied up and could not move forward at full speed. The ghost emperor in the sword had his own spiritual consciousness, and no one could master it except Zhang Tianfang. The ghost disciple could only use the green fire to burn and entangle the ghost emperor, and then controlled the green fire to fly with the ghost sword, and the speed was naturally much slower. What made them most uncomfortable was that the ghost emperor and the green fire were constantly fighting, and the confrontation became more and more intense, and they saw that the green fire was about to escape from control. While a group of people were gritting their teeth and persevering, ice arrows flew over the sky and attacked without distinction. Behind countless ice arrows, there was a guy rushing towards them with a big black knife.

A ghost disciple threw out a huge bone shield and blocked him, but with the crackling sound, countless ice arrows smashed the bone shield to pieces, but accordingly, the stopped ice arrows were also damaged. Although the remaining ice arrows were fine, they did not hit the target. They flew over the top of the heads and feet of the six ghost disciples and flew into infinite darkness.

The bone shield was broken, and the ghost disciple had not had time to feel heartbroken. Xu Han had already slapped the head and face with a big black knife. The ghost disciple hurriedly dodged and let the hard iron knife slash the sky, but a black line flew away from the black blade, silently and lightly, quickly slashing towards the ghost disciple in front.

These people have the highest level of cultivation and are always careful during the fight. Of course, they will not be injured by a black line. The remaining five people scattered left and right to cross the black line, and then controlled the green fire to continue running, and at the same time, one person was assigned to fight Xu Han.

Xu Han went to chase the enemy, but Bukong was extremely anxious to watch. He wanted to protect the lotus platform to protect Zhang Tianfang's three injured people, but Xu Han had little chance of winning against the enemy. He hesitated and looked at the lotus platform. Then Xu Han. His heart flashed and chased after him. At this moment, a huge fire dragon suddenly burned in front of the ghost disciple. He sang and stormed and rushed towards the six people. Behind a flame, another water dragon flew up and down, blocking their way.

This is the little pig kitten that took action. The two brothers had been enjoying the cat in the arms of the girls. After a girl was injured, the two brothers were indignant and prepared to fight. Just as they were about to take action, Zhang Tianfang was injured again. The two little guys were angry and decided to make a big guy. Xu Han just chased him, so the two guys went around in front to intercept him.

The fierce flames are burning, and no ghost disciple dares to take risks and think about avoiding them, but the flames are too big and there is nowhere to dodge. Unless you give up the ghost knife, you can leave quickly and not be burned. This is not a black line just now, just flash it and let it go. It is a sky full of flames, and it is burning around you.

This time, the ghost disciple who was facing Xu Han did not welcome him. He shouted: "Let me." He flew up several miles, threw a talisman out of his hand and shot it onto the green fire outside the ghost knife. The talisman exploded when it encountered fire, and the green fire became even more fierce.

The other five ghost disciples immediately flew away and avoided the fire in time. They saw red fires rushing, swallowing the fluorescent green fire in one bite, burning wildly in the air.

The six ghost disciples looked for directions to avoid them, and the kitten's water dragon flew towards the person closest to him. While dancing, the water dragon turned into an ice dragon and bit the ghost disciple with a cold light.

When the fire burned, Xu Han wanted to dodge. Seeing that the red fire surrounded the green fire, he shouted to the pig: "Cut the knife." The pig spewed out another fire dragon and drilled into the flame to bite the green fire.

There were six ghost disciples, one of them fought with the Ice Dragon, and five of them looked at each other, looking embarrassed. Their purpose of coming here was not to kill people, but to grab the knife. The order above was to pay any price at all. Even if you were all dead, you had to take the knife back. But how to grab it now? How to take the knife in the fire? That was not an ordinary fire. The fool could see that the pig was extraordinary and fell into a dilemma for a while. One of them slapped the storage bag on his waist and jumped out of a three-foot-high skeleton. The man pointed to the fire wall and shouted: "Go." The little skeleton was very obedient and walked towards the flames. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he was about to step into the flames, the pig showed a disdainful expression and let the little skeleton go**.

It was really **. The little skeleton stepped onto the flames and burned them with a bright flame. The white bone leg disappeared and burned into ashes and scattered in the fire. The little skeleton with one leg left jumped back in a hurry.

The owner of the little skeleton looked like cold ice, frightened by the power of the flames, but felt even more heartbroken by the damage of the skeleton. Without a word, he put away the skeleton and took a few steps back. He didn't want to get too close to the flames.

The other four people also showed their magical powers to fight the fire. One of them threw out Zhang Liuxing's talisman to explode the flame, but the talisman had just entered the flame and had been burned into the air. One of them condensed a transparent air cover and grabbed the flame like a glove, trying to regain the ghost knife wrapped in green fire, but the flame was powerful. The transparent gloves penetrated into the flame, and the gap was immediately filled with flames, and the gloves disappeared into the flames so strangely. The other two were agile. Can the flames burn or refine the mountains? Together, a huge stone mountain on the left was summoned to hit the fire wall.

Xu Han saw that these two guys were so cruel, just playing with fire. As for moving mountains and filling fire? He admired the top-level cultivator for being able to do it. He called the piglet to retreat, and the fire torch swept the ghost knife to retreat together.

The stone mountain is huge, not smaller than the Foshan created by the nineteen monks joining forces with the Ghost King a few days ago. It is precisely because the mountain is too big and it is very difficult for the two guys to control it, which gives Xu Hanke an opportunity to escape calmly.

The mountain is fake, it is a magic weapon. The two guys do not really have the ability to move mountains, but rely on this magic weapon and many mantras to control the mountains. Seeing Xu Han escape instantly, the flames wrapped in ghost swords also escaped together. Even though the stone mountain is big, it cannot hit him, so he did not drop the stone mountain and chased it in the air to find opportunities.

This thing is terrifying, and it is definitely not good to be beaten after a while. Xu Han asked Fang Jian and others to retreat, and then went to see the ghost sword in the mouth of the fire dragon. After a while, the burning green fire wrapped in the ghost sword slowly became weaker, and it was estimated that it would completely disappear in a while. But not only the green fire that became weaker, but the huge fire wall just now also disappeared because the piglet had no time to control it. Several ghost disciples who had failed to extinguish the fire gave out various magic weapons to attack the fire dragon, and they wanted to extinguish the fire and seize the sword.

Xu Han was a little depressed and looked down on people too much. He thought I didn't exist, but no one was on guard against me. With a thought, the river danced, and the river surface was like steaming in high temperatures. Occasionally, water arrows and ice arrows splashed out and other sucked cold-shots at several ghost disciples.

He dared not get too close to the ghost disciple. The stone mountain on his head was too big, at least ten thousand meters in size. He might as well be smashed down. He would not get enough to hang it on one side. So while he was making trouble, he would just run away harder and never be caught up by the big stone mountain. The big guy was not slow. He just couldn't catch up with the Nascent Soul master.

They were a little stalemate for a while and wasting a little time. It was dawn. It was early morning when the fight started, and the darkest time before dawn. After this trouble, the darkness finally passed. The sky suddenly shone brightly, and the sun slowly climbed into the sky, scattering thousands of feet of light, bringing light to the world.

As soon as the sun came out, the six ghost disciples were a little surprised. They originally expected that five ambushings could easily take away the ghost sword, but they didn't expect that the low-level monks would be dealt with until dawn. In particular, one of them was entangled by the ice dragon and was in a mess. The ice dragon and the ghost disciple fought one by one. Although the coldness was not enough to reach the level of ice crystal, the kitten was a spirit beast and had a terrifying strength. During the fight, the ghost disciple would feel uncomfortable for a long time and cursed the kitten in his heart. He also scolded his fellow disciples, but no one came to help.

At dawn, the green fire of the burning ghost sword finally disappeared. The ghost sword made a loud noise and flew towards Zhang Tianfang with a freeze. When it moved, several ghost disciples were red in their eyes and coughed and chased after him. Xu Han was a little unbalanced again and waved his hand and said, "Hey, I'm here." When he shouted, he immediately attracted a huge stone mountain and hurriedly ran away in panic.

Six ghost disciples, two of them control the stone mountain, one fights with the Ice Dragon, and the other three go to grab the sword.

The Ghost Sword escaped, and the Fire Dragon who helped him was also freed from his help, and faced the three ghost disciples like electricity. The piglet was afraid that it would not be lively, so it spit out of the Fire Mountain to block the front. The three ghost disciples did not want to waste time with this weird Fire Pig, so they dispersed and continued to chase the Ghost Sword.

Zhang Tian put the ghost sword in the lotus, and he could not enter, so he flew around the flower bud. At this time, the ghost disciples chased him, and three silver swords pointed at the ghost sword together, and cohesively made a shocking blow. They wanted to knock the ghost sword down and then take it away. In an emergency, a big slap came over and it was the little monk Bukong who took the lead. He went to help Xu Han fight, but just rushed out, and the little pig cat made a big noise to steal his business, so he retreated to the lotus to guard him. At this moment, he finally had a place to use his skills. He put on a Buddha seal and dropped a few closed petals from the flower bud, turning into a lotus, and the war was about to attack a ghost disciple. He stopped another person himself, and the fire dragon chased one person, just blocking the action of all the ghost disciples.

The six ghost disciples were about to get angry. With their cultivation and number, they were ambushing a group of low-level monks. They had not done it yet. They were simply slapping the face. The two guys who controlled the big stone looked at each other, and spit out blood in the heart. The blood of the two men melted together in the air, and then shot into the stone mountain in the air. Then they saw the entire stone mountain changing, with a faint light of blood covering and the smell of blood. They stared at Xu Han and smashed it hard.

Xu Han cried out in secretly and was worried about Shishan. He was busy running away for the past half day and carrying forward the escape technique. Now he escaped even more crazily, flying around the river like smoke, trying to get rid of the treasure in the sky.

He was flying around, big stones were chasing, and the rest of them had their own things, and they were very busy. At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the air, shaking the earth and the whole world was shaking. Everyone looked up and saw a golden Buddha Palm Mountain hitting the huge stone mountain. The two mountains collided, and there was a large piece of shadow in the sky, as if the night was coming again. Xu Han had the most experience of this. Ten thousand meters of stone mountain chased him and blocked most of the light. He was chased by the darkness and ran towards the light. Suddenly, a large piece of shadow appeared. He thought it was done, but he ran away now. He didn't expect that the two mountains would collide.

I looked up and was very surprised. He had seen this mountain. It was the Buddha Palm Mountain of the Old Monk of the Sky, but it was smaller than the last time I saw it. I thought it was because of the control of it by one person. Sure enough, with the sound of Amitabha, the old monk appeared in the air.

Looking at the stone mountain, it broke into many pieces after the collision, falling down uncontrollably, and filled the river in an instant. Two ghost disciples were seriously injured when they were implicated and sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood. They didn't have time to clean up the damaged mountain magic weapon and shouted: "Retreat." They took the lead in running away.

The other four ghost disciples saw Foshan shattering stone mountain, and their opponents were very difficult to deal with. They knew that the mission had failed and immediately ran away. But how could the Sky Master let them leave? He raised his right hand and grabbed an injured ghost disciple. Foshan, which looked like a palm in the air, smashed it over, which was much faster than the stone mountain. It came in a flash and disappeared. The ghost disciple was crushed into pieces of paper and died.

But the master was a master after all, and one person died. The other five ghosts took this opportunity to escape successfully. They could only see figures flashing and then disappear without a trace.

The Buddha in the sky did not chase after him anymore. He took away the magic weapon Foshan and stood in front of the white lotus bud. His eyes seemed to be looking at the flower buds. He seemed to be looking at nothing. He just stared in the distance. Bukong took away the Lotus War General and came to see the ceremony: "Master. Why are you back?"

Tiankong sighed and said, "I was careless. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't be hurt."

Xu Han still had several flying boats. But it was too small and was not suitable for the situation in front of him. He released the sea boat and took out five injured girls into the house to rest. He took out a pile of spiritual pills and stuffed them to the girls. He asked them to take care of them.

At this time, Bukong controlled the lotus platform and also landed on the deck. Master Tian fell down. Fang Jian, Song Yunyi, Zhang Tianfang and others surrounded the lotus platform, looking anxious, fearing that the three people in the flower bud would not be cured and died.

Fang Jian asked Bukong: "Can it work?" The three words "So it works?" are quite meaningful. They are asking whether Zhang Tianfang and the two girls die or live? They are asking that the Lotus Platform can save their lives? They are even asking whether they can be saved?

Bukong's answer was very concise, nodding and said, "It can be done." As he said that, he took a step forward and put his right palm on the lotus platform.

Master Tian said, "I'll do it." He raised his hand and put Bukong's right hand away, and changed his right hand to put it on. Bukong said, "Let the disciple come." Tian Kong shook his head: "It's not just a desperate effort, it's just a little effort. He is also fighting with me?" After saying that, he said, "Amitabha." He shouted, "Lotus is produced step by step." Then he saw a soft white light coming from the right hand of the Buddha in the Sky into the lotus platform, and the petals of the lotus platform began to bloom. They stretched layer by layer, white, beautiful, holy and breathtaking.

When the petals were all unfolded, three people lying flat on the lotus platform appeared. The ghost sword flew to Zhang Tianfang, tightly pressing against him without moving.

The three of them were covered with blood. Zhang Tian let out four swords. Not only was the clothes not decent, but because there was too much blood, the whole person soaked in the blood like a blood man. The Buddha in the sky ordered: "Take off the top." There were men and women, so only Song Yunyi could do this job. Cheng Xier took care of the five injured girls in the cabin.

Xu Han and Fang Jianbukong turned their backs to the lotus flower. Song Yunyi gently stepped onto the lotus platform and slowly removed the clothes of the three of them. Zhang Tianfang was heartless. He relied on his strong body and was seriously injured and still said: "It's considered breathing for so long. Are they okay?" He asked Song Yunyi. Song Yunyi chuckled and replied: "Stop first, there will be opportunities to speak in the future."

Zhang Tianfangqiang smiled and said, "Stop teasing, except for ghosts, I have never seen a heart pierced and can survive. I say a few words and feel satisfied. Maybe there will be no chance in the future." He said a little pitiful. Xu Han wanted to persuade him that he was fine, but was taken first by the Sky Buddha and said coldly: "I'm talking so much nonsense, shut up."

Bukong chuckled and said, "I have never seen a broken heart before, and he can still talk nonsense." The implication is that Zhang Tianfang is saved. Xu Han doesn't care what he said, but the Buddha in the sky scolds him casually. The little monk Bukong's tone is relaxed, which means that Zhang Tianfang must be fine, so he relaxed and smiled: "I'm almost dying and there's so much nonsense, discuss and discuss, give me a knife to me, and serve it as a souvenir."

Hearing the two of them talking like this, Zhang Tianfang was stunned. He was seriously injured just now, but now his heart was seriously injured. After a while, he whispered: "You guys, just hope I die?"

Fang Jian was worried that Zhang Tianfang would be stimulated to worsen his injury, so he hurriedly said, "I can't even hear that you can't even play with it? You must be fine."

The Buddha in the sky shouted, "Shut up." The white light from his palm was sent into the lotus. Suddenly, three white rhizomes grew in the middle of the lotus platform, which were small, weak but tough. They crawled into the wounds of the three people, and soon filled the wounds. The white rhizomes broke from the lotus platform and were collected into the three people's bodies, splitting into silk at a speed visible to the naked eye. Many silks meandered from the wounds into the body, entangled with the organs of the body. The wounds were not very effective, and the wounds were healed. The white silks turned into blood vessels through the blood flow and became part of the body. The main body of the rhizome began to expand, and finally grew into the shape of a heart. The blood sent in through the white silk began to beat with a bang, and the whole turned into flesh and blood organs. The three were alive and it was fine.

The three male compatriots turned their backs to the lotus platform and saw nothing. Song Yunyi looked at it completely and said in surprise: "Is this true or false?" He looked at it and wanted to touch it.

The internal injuries were cured, and then the external injuries were treated. The skin at the wound began to gather and contract, scabs fell off, and after a moment, new and tender muscles grew, and the injury was completely cured. The Sky Buddha stopped and said, "If you do it in a false way, you will be true, and if you do it in a false way, you will also become empty." He said the same as if you didn't say it.

Song Yunyi was also a cultivator after all. After raising his hand to approach the three of them, he checked his spiritual sense to confirm that the three of them were fine, took out two new clothes and wrapped them in the two girls and carried them into the cabin. Xu Han and the other two turned around to look at Zhang Tianfang. The strong man with a big nerve was looking at the Sky Buddha with a sad and angry expression: "What did you do to me? Why is itchy in your body?"

The Buddha of the Sky ignored him at all, his face looked a little tired, and reached out to Xu Han and said, "Pills." He didn't say he wanted any pills, it seemed that Duoduo and Yishan were all in his mind. Xu Han hurriedly took out a pile of jade bottles and stuffed them to the old monk. Then he went to check Zhang Tianfang's injuries. Sure enough, except for his weakness, he was not seriously injured, so he kicked him with confidence and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Tianfang groaned, "I am a patient."

The Sky Buddha took the pill and walked into the cabin. He wanted to find a quiet room to meditate. Xu Han asked Bukong in a low voice: "Your master is okay, are you?" Bukong replied: "It should be nothing big. It's just that the Buddha's power in his body is exhausted and needs to be fully compensated."

No wonder he needed so many elixirs. Xu Han nodded and said, "It's fine. I still have elixirs. I can't speak enough." Bukong said, "I know." He pinched a Buddha and pointed it on Zhang Tianfang's chest. A lotus flower appeared on the newly grown skin. Then he said, "There is a swastika seal on the palm of his palm and a white lotus seal on the chest. Who would believe it if you are not a Buddhist practitioner? You can just surrender to us."

"Don't think about it! Even if the body is full of Buddhist marks, my heart..." Zhang Tianfang thought that his heart would persist. Suddenly, he remembered that his heart was transformed by a lotus, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, so he had to stop talking.
To be continued...