However, in just half a year, the originally big bean-sized Feng hole had a circle wider, and the wind was even stronger. Maitreya let go of Feng hole in his palm, and was about to come and eat him. He happened to run into it. It was like eating noodles, a big vine was absorbed by the Feng hole with a whoosh.

The vine was completely sucked into the Feng hole, and a painful howl came from the darkness in the north of the temple, followed by a red light shot out from the darkness in the north of the temple, which was faster than an arrow, stabbing towards Maitreya, who had put away the Feng hole, but before she could approach, she was cut off by a bright yellow ray of light.

Yan Chixia was guarding one side and saw Maitreya's sudden breeze cave. The wind swept away the clouds and took away the vines. She was also shocked. However, she felt the wooden box in her hand tremble slightly, and she suddenly felt the situation. She suddenly shook with her hand. The wooden box opened and the sword popped out.

"It's finally my turn." Yan Chixia pulled out the blade in the box with a sudden move. She reached the sword and stopped the red light that stabbed towards Maitreya with one sword. The red light retracted. A piece of the red light fell to the ground, but it was a curled and jumped. The tongue fell to the ground and then drilled into the ground, making it impossible to catch up with it. Then, another scream from the old demon came from the dark night.

"If the donor doesn't come out, I'll take that thing away." Maitreya tied the Buddhist beads on his right wrist and took back the Zen stick inserted on the ground. He fled in the darkness and was sniped. The guy screaming and spoke with a smile.

"Give me my tongue back." A man appeared in the dark night. He looked like a man, but he was wearing a bun and wearing a dark green robe. His eyes were dark and bright, his eyes were like steel needles, and he stared at Maitreya like a poisonous snake. His voice array was a man and a woman, and he was furious.

"I dare not hide it from the donor, I really can't pay it back, Brother Yan, take action." Maitreya looked at the tree demon grandmother who really appeared and ran out, raised the Zen stick in her hand, and while answering with a smile, he urged Yan Chixia to go on stage.

"Haha, Prajna Paramita." Yan Chixia saw that Maitreya finally took the initiative to urge him to come on stage, and couldn't help but laugh. She threw out the bronze sword in her right hand and recited the Vajra spell to bless her. The sword blade broke out and turned into a yellow light to stab the tree demon in the distance.

"The world is invincible, and the universe borrows the method." Yan Chixia suddenly made a move, and without any mercy, she chanted the curse and threw the sword without any mercy, bit her middle finger, drew a yin and yang diagram in her palm, recited the demon-slaying curse, gathered the righteous energy of heaven and earth in her palm, and swung it fiercely at the tree monster in the distance.

There was a loud bang, and in just an instant, Yan Chixia slapped out dozens of palms, and dozens of red light condensed from the righteous energy of heaven and earth flew out. The tree demon grandma in the distance barely avoided the stabbing sword light and was hit by dozens of red lights. The encounter between good and evil suddenly caused a reaction.

Originally, Yan Chixia's demon-slaying curse was completely unconcerned for the tree demon. At most, it would destroy his fake body, but his main body was sucked away by Maitreya with the wind hole, and it was completely gone. After a series of explosions, only a little green blood fell to the ground.

"The great task is done." Yan Chixia took back the sword and put it into the box. She looked at the old tree demon who had only a little green blood left. She couldn't help but feel relieved. The real body of the harm was sucked by the wind hole, the false body was destroyed, and the essence of the body was completely lost. After three months, the body would die, and the harm was finally completely eliminated.

"Is it really possible? Brother." Maitreya felt the gloomy ghostly aura soaring into the sky in Lanruo Temple, and his eyebrows were beating twice.

"Maybe, it's still a little bit!" Yan Chixia looked around, but saw countless ghost soldiers standing in the darkness, with swords and guns as if they were like forests. Her joyful mood slightly subsided, and then she spoke proudly:

"But what are you afraid of? A real man is born in the world and stands tall and will die and be remembered forever."

Haven't you seen through the world? You'll be remembered forever! And we fight with ghosts in this ghost place, who will write a book to leave the world afterwards? Maitreya wanted to complain about Yan Chixia, but he really couldn't complain about it when facing the monstrous qi and the ghost army standing in the gloomy.

"Hey, if you want me to tell me, you just can't let go!" Yan Chixia couldn't help but shake her head slightly when she saw Maitreya not speaking.

"Ah?" Maitreya couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard Yan Chixia's sudden words.

"You are thinking too much in your heart." Yan Chixia shook her head.

"What do you think! Brother Yan, I can't do if I don't want to have too many situations!" Maitreya raised his head and looked at the dark sky, sighing in confusion. Sometimes he thought, is he unlucky, or lucky, because he encountered such a thing, and although he encountered something, he also saw a different wonderful world.

"So what if you think too much? As the saying goes, the Tao can be told, it is extraordinary." Yan Chixia sneered.

"Do you understand this sentence?" Maitreya couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and speak with quips as he listened to Yan Chixia's chant.

"Tsk, I know, I don't know, nonsense, demons, ghosts, and sideways. No matter what kind of path it is, you have to find the path first." Yan Chixia answered without caring about it.

"Where should I look for the Tao?" Maitreya asked.

"You should move forward when you look for the way!" Yan Chixia looked at the ghost soldiers who surrounded Lanruo Temple without hesitation.

"If you look for the way, you should move forward, you can't go back. What else can you do except move forward?" Maitreya looked at the full of ghost soldiers and generals, calmed down his sudden floating mind, and smiled faintly on his face.

"I was here to pick you up today. You killed Xiaoqian and grandma. Today I want to take you to hell."

Facing the endless ghost army around, Yan Chixia and Maitreya had to talk to each other as if no one was around, which made the old demon Black Mountain who had been hiding behind the scenes burst into flames. After waiting for it, he let out a loud shout. The ghost soldiers were immediately pushed forward like a wall, and the yin energy came overwhelmingly.

"Fa Zheluo..." Maitreya put the Zen stick horizontally on his elbow, put his hands together and recited the Vajra Mantra, and set up a layer of barriers to cover himself and Yan Chixia. He and Yan Chixia realized the Vajra Mantra themselves. He had only been practicing this mantra for two days, and he could not use Yan Chixia to activate magic power with just one sentence of "Prajna Paramita".

"You can't escape."

The overwhelming yin energy and the ghost soldiers were blocked outside the barrier. The old monster of Black Mountain in the dark let out a ghost roar, and then countless heads flew into the darkness, causing ripples to splash in the transparent barrier. Maitreya also felt a burst of impetuousness, and almost recited the Vajra spell.

"So many! What to do this time? Forget it, I'd better watch it first!" Yan Chixia looked at the countless ghosts outside, and couldn't help but feel numb and turned her head to ask Maitreya, but seeing that he was chanting a spell with his stick and working hard to maintain the barrier, she couldn't help but put away the words of the mind and carefully held the sword and was not prepared to prevent it.
Chapter completed!