Xia Yi was floating in the air and appeared behind Fa Nian at some point. His murmuring voice made Fa Nian tremble.

He turned around and looked at Xia Yi Ru Di's figure in the dust, feeling extremely frightened in his heart.

As a quasi-Daoist, this was the first time that he was so powerless.

Even when he faced Shi An, who had just become a Taoist disciple, he was never like this.

The desire to survive stimulated his greatest potential, and he unleashed all kinds of powerful magical powers, seemingly trying to cover up his own uneasiness and fear.

However, these attacks were easily resolved by Xia Yi. The sharp spear flashed with cold light and stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows.

A thick life and death crisis enveloped him, and Fa Nian felt that he might really be in danger, so he couldn't help shouting:"Elder Jing Chen, save me!"

"Amitabha, can the donor spare the memory of Dharma? I would be very grateful."

In the void, an old voice suddenly sounded, and then a powerful Buddha's power enveloped Fa Nian. The spear that Xia Yi thrust out was like a mud cow entering the sea, and its power was canceled out, failing to cause any harm to Fa Nian.

"The younger ones were beaten, and the older ones came."

Xia Yi sneered and looked at the old monk with white beard and hair in the air. This old monk was wearing a simple cassock. Although his power was restrained, it could be seen that his cultivation was extremely advanced and not simple.

"What the donor said is wrong. I don’t want to be your enemy. It’s just that it’s not easy for us in Buddhism to cultivate a quasi-Taoist disciple. We can’t die here. I hope the donor can be merciful and merciful."

"What if I insist on keeping him alive?"

Xia Yi refused to give in at all. His energy shrouded the Dharma Thought, preventing him from even the slightest possibility of escaping.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Jing Chen's kind-hearted expression faded, and his Buddhist power surged, putting great pressure on Xia Yi.

"So what about the true fairyland? It’s not like I haven’t been beheaded before."

Xia Yi looked unruly, trying to take out the death coffin, one of the nine heavenly treasures, and give it to the old monk.

But at this time, a melodious dragon roar came from a distance.

"Jingchen, you have crossed the line!"

A huge blue dragon flew from a distance, came close, and transformed into a tall and handsome middle-aged man.

"This is the battlefield under the fairyland. All beings above the fairyland cannot take action here. This is a rule set by the Dragon Clan and Buddhism. Don't you want to break it?"

"Longkang, it’s you!"

When Jing Chen saw this young man, his expression changed and his voice softened a little.

"Of course I don't want to break the rules, I just want to save my Buddhist disciples"

"snort! Since you are on the battlefield, you have to put your own life aside. Even if you die, you can only blame yourself for being too weak and cannot blame others."

"Don't say that you are a Taoist, even if you are a Taoist, there is no exception. If everyone is like you, war will become a child's play."

Long Kang snorted coldly, with an awe-inspiring aura on his body, and faced Jing Chen from a distance,"Today, you can't save him."

Then, he turned to look at Xia Yi and showed a warm smile:"Whether this thought is released or killed, it is up to you to decide. As for Jing Chen, I will block it."

"Thank you."

Xia Yi nodded, raised the spear in his hand, and penetrated Fa Nian's body with a spear. The sharp spear light stirred up and wiped out his life.

As a quasi-Taoist, Fa Nian must have a very high status in Buddhism. Now he has offended him. Letting him go will definitely cause him great trouble in the future.

It is better to kill him with one shot. Although there will be Buddhist revenge, after all, everyone is dead and the trouble caused will be much smaller.

On the side Jing Chen originally wanted to move forward to stop Xia Yi, but was blocked by Longkang. He could only watch Fa Nian die in despair.

But when he saw that Fa Nian was completely dead, he could not help but feel angry.

"Very good, I, the Buddhist, have recorded this grudge. When I, the Taoist disciple of Buddhism, come, I will definitely repay all the grudges I have suffered today!"

Jing Chen stared at Xia Yi and Longkang, turned around and left without looking back.

As for the dead Fa Nian, he didn't even look at it.

Only living geniuses have value, and dead geniuses are no longer valuable. He is a genius and has no value at all. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

At this time, on the battlefield, when both sides of the Dragon Clan and the Buddhist sect saw that Fa Nian was really dead and his body was gone, they were shocked.

"how come! Senior brother Fa Nian is so talented, how could he be defeated and die in battle!"

"Where did this person come from and how powerful he is?"

"Haha, Fa Nian is finally dead. My former brother was killed by him. Now the world is reincarnated and the retribution is unpleasant!"

Zhun Daozi is not a trivial matter, but also has a great influence. It has shocked the Buddhist community, and made them feel panic and uneasy, and their morale has dropped to the bottom.[]

On the Dragon Clan's side, the crowd was agitated and their morale became increasingly high, causing the Buddhist clan to be defeated.

Seeing this, the senior leaders of the Buddhist sect knew that they could not continue the fight, so they had no choice but to withdraw their troops and retreat to the camp.

However, on the way back, they were chased by the Dragon Clan again, resulting in heavy casualties.

At this time, Xia Yi was talking to Longkang.

"Are you Xia Yi? My unsatisfactory younger brother, Long Heng, is full of praise for you. It is indeed extraordinary to see you today."

"Long Heng is your brother, doesn’t that mean……"

Xia Yi was just about to say something when he heard Longling shouting in the distance:"Uncle, why are you here!"

He saw the Longling girls walking out of the battlefield, coming to the two of them, and chatting with Longkang familiarly. call

"I heard that you nieces came to the frontline battlefield, so I came here specially to take a look. I didn't expect to encounter this 230 thing."

Long Kang looked at Long Ling, Long Han and the other girls, and couldn't help showing a warm smile.

"Uncle, thank you for helping Xia Yi just now. This Buddhist is really despicable. He can't beat him but still calls him."

Long Han said indignantly.

"It’s nothing, even if I am no longer there, someone from the Dragon Clan will stand up and will not allow Buddhism to be so presumptuous."

Longkang looked at his nieces, all gathered in front of Xia Yi, very intimate, and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving first, so I won't disturb you young people from having sex with each other."

"uncle!"

Long Ling, Long Han and the other girls said with blushing faces.

Long Kang laughed loudly and turned to leave.

Watching Long Kang go away, Long Ling withdrew her eyes and looked at Xia Yi with concern:"Xia Yi, did you fight just now? Injured?"

"No, the strength of this thought alone is not enough to hurt me."

Xia Yi shook his head, looked at the Longling girls, and found that they were all more or less injured.

Obviously, such a battle is also very dangerous for them.

"Don't move, I'll treat your injuries."

Xia Yi said, and the brilliance of creation was cast in the double pupil of his left eye.

The silver-white glow fell on their delicate body, flowing like water, quickly healing their injuries.……

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