Yu Linghe's eyes narrowed slightly. His mental power was so powerful that at first glance, all power was invisible.

So, he clearly saw that in addition to the powerful force contained in Hongmo's punch, there was also a thin layer of spiritual power fluctuations.

That's right, this guy was unique and actually released his spiritual power in his fist power.

The attacks of spiritual power can be said to be varied and have infinite uses. However, for these attacks, the essence of them is four words.

Surprisingly.

Only by surprise attacking oneself can the destructive power of the mental power be optimal.

Hiding the spiritual power in the fist attack, Well, this method is indeed quite novel. If this ascetic monk did not notice it, he might suffer a big loss.

He practiced hard to proclaim the Buddha's name, but he rolled up his sleeves.

However, this time when the fists and sleeves intertwined, both of them actually had a moment of obvious pause.

Then, the two of them separated like this. Hong Mo moved his body and had already taken a few steps back. His face was blue and white, his brows were frowning, as if he was suffering great pain.

The sacrificial monk couldn't help but take a step back, his face turned pale and no longer had any blood. However, the two old monks behind him stretched out one hand at the same time and gently placed it on his shoulder.

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly, and he was even more amazed in his heart.

Others may not be able to see the mystery, but how can all these changes be hidden from him?

Just as the two sides had just fought, Hongmo's unexpected attack on the spiritual power did cause Da Cultivation to suffer a lot. However, even so, Da Cultivation still stood up with supreme perseverance and completely resolved Hongmo's attack that had condensed all its strength.

Hong Mo's punch was like hitting the center of a vortex. Not only did he fail to defeat the vortex, but he was in danger of falling into it.

The performance of asceticism was so amazing that the sleeves were wrapped around, as if they were about to pull him into a vortex.

Hong Mo also made a quick decision, cut off all his strength in an instant, and instantly exploded his mental power, so he was able to escape unsuccessfully. However, the hasty changes in power, especially the forced attacks of mental power, explosions and retreats, made him feel uncomfortable.

Of course, what really surprised Yu Linghe was not the manifestation of Hong Mo and the asceticism, but the practice of the two old monks after the asceticism.

The two old monks reached out to put their hands on the Ascetic Cultivator and immediately transferred more than half of the power he had endured.

Hong Mo's punch not only condensed physical strength, but also had a greater spiritual strength.

Although he suffered some harm in the unreserved confrontation, asceticism did not really gain benefits, especially the huge spiritual power, which continued to impact his sea of ​​consciousness and mind.

However, when this power is suddenly divided into three, there is basically no threat to the strong men of their level.

It was this magical way that surprised Yu Linghe.

The attack of mental power is not comparable to ordinary powers. Yu Linghe has never heard of it. Someone can take the initiative to share the mental power attacks the other party is subject to.

You should know that asceticism and suffering have not entered the sea of ​​consciousness of asceticism. It only uses ** to contact us to guide this force out. If it were not for seeing it with your own eyes, Yu Linghe would be unimaginable.

Although he is well-read and has extraordinary knowledge, he has never heard of such a way of cooperation.

The Buddhist Sect in Nansiyu really has its pride.

It is indeed worthy of being able to stand in the five realms of the human race for countless years without losing its reputation.

The next moment, when Hong Mo and Ku Xiu looked at each other again, there was a hint of vigilance and fear.

Once he thought of the unfathomable and strange power like a vortex, Hong Mo had a headache. The vortex gave him an extremely strange feeling, as if no matter how powerful his power was, he could not fill the bottomless pit.

And practicing asceticism is a different feeling.

Although Hongmo's fist power was strong, it was even more powerful than ordinary Rongxuan strong men. However, for the ascetic monk, this power could not make him feel afraid. However, Hongmo's fist contained extremely powerful spiritual power, and the surging spiritual power was even less than that of them.

If their minds were not for being tenacious and even if a disaster was coming, there would never be any slightest wavering. Just now, when the spiritual power surged, hard practice would not be able to achieve such a calm level as water.

Then, Asceticism and Suffering Method took the initiative to use secret methods to resolve this huge spiritual power, which was enough to prove that Hong Mo's strength was far beyond ordinary levels to compete with.

Yu Ziyuan's wrist shook, and a pleasant tweet suddenly rang.

She said slowly, "Whether three is a hero, what kind of hero is it?" She raised her wrist and a sword light suddenly surged outward, directly wrapping the three people who practiced the cultivators into it.

Yu Linghe's mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled bitterly in her heart.

My sister is really decisive

The white dragon horse neighed lightly, and it was a little angry. If it weren't for Yu Linghe's pressure, it would have stepped out its hooves earlier.

As for the Yang Ming and others, they were even more dumbfounded and unbelievable.

It would be fine if Hong Mo took action against the ascetic cultivator. They had all experienced Hong Mo's extremely terrifying and powerful aura. Even if they didn't admit it in their hearts, they knew that this was a super strong man who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the ascetic monk.

Although the fight between Hong Mo and the Ascension was silent, he couldn't even understand the secret. However, he was a peak soul-controlling powerhouse after all, and could sense a hint of pressure that scared him.

So, he knew very well that the fight between these two would definitely not be so simple.

However, after taking a step back, Yu Ziyuan took the lead. What made him even more incredible was that the sword light flowed, and the three of them actually enveloped them.

That is ascetic practice, ascetic practice and suffering method

They are the three famous ascetic monks in the Buddhist sect.

Every ascetic monk has power and spiritual will far exceeding the same level. Even if he is one-on-one, he is enough to laugh and be proud of the same level. However, the girl was not afraid and challenged three of them at once.

At this point, Zhang Ming's heart roared like a beast.

What are these guys?

Those who can do this are either extremely confident or an idiot who has achieved extreme arrogance.

However, looking at the flying sword rain, Zhang Ming couldn't believe that he could use such a wonderful sword technique, would be a hopeless idiot.

At this moment, a trace of regret finally appeared in his heart.

If he had known that these people were so difficult, he would have led people to chase them.

I'm afraid that just by stretching out a little finger, these people will be enough to crush them all.

"Wow"

The sword light was like the wind, like rain, and like the omnipresent sunlight, which instantly confused everyone's eyes.

The sword light flowed, white silver lights appeared, which were the cold sword intent released by the Snow Lotus Divine Sword. Especially in the central area of ​​the battlefield, when the cold sword energy spread, the clothes of the three old monks who practiced the cultivation actually showed a trace of white ice.

Snow Lotus Divine Sword.

When the power of the divine sword was activated, the chill was so strong that even these three ascetic monks could not turn a blind eye.

However, the three of them are by no means comparable to ordinary Rongxuan.

"Amitabha"

The three of them, including the Ascetic Practitioner, proclaimed the Buddha's name together. Then, they took big steps, raised their fists, and blasted towards the sword rain all over the sky.

"boom"

This time, there was nothing fancy, but the power of the three who had been practicing hard for so many years exploded in an instant, in order to break free from the dazzling sword rain network.

The Snow Lotus Divine Sword, which was constantly spreading cold, paused slightly and stopped slightly.

The combined attack of the three old monks was so powerful that even the magic sword had a momentary stagnation.

However, Yu Ziyuan is not so easy to give up.

She shouted lightly, and the magic sword in her hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light. The temperature around her was like falling off a cliff, and it dropped rapidly.

Just as Zhang Ming and others surrounded the carriage intentionally or unintentionally, the people who were rushing far away had already avoided it, for fear of causing Zhang Ming and others to get angry.

At this moment, when the Snow Lotus Divine Sword was showing its power, Zhang Ming and others even stepped back staggeringly.

Although they also wanted to stop and retreat, the chill on their bodies became stronger and made them unable to help but want to stay away from here.

In just a moment, within these dozens of feet, no one could gain a foothold except Yu Linghe and the three eminent monks.

Of course, the two bad horses that Yu Linghe and his friends used to rush on the road were now waving their tails leisurely.

Whether it is the dazzling sword light or the chill that can freeze people, it seems that it has no effect on them.

This is because Yu Linghe has come to them, protected by this great god-like figure. At least here, they are definitely as stable as Mount Tai and safe.

The three ascetic monks suddenly turned around and stood together back to back.

Then, they were as if they were connected to each other's hearts. One person waved his fists, and the heat was rolling on his fists. No matter how strong the ice and snow were around them, they could not invade their bodies.

Similarly, the other two also used their physical bodies as weapons and swung their fists into the space around them. Their fists were not fierce, but each punch could force the surrounding white to retreat a little.

They were able to smash and crush the ice and snow power condensed by the sword intent.

Yu Ziyuan used the Snow Lotus Divine Sword to activate the magical use of the magical artifact. What a powerful force it was. However, once these three people joined forces, they would immediately be attacking and defense. They were like a huge spring, and they never collapsed no matter how much pressure they applied. Moreover, they also had a vague counterattack power, which made Yu Ziyuan dare not do his best.

His face changed slightly, and Yu Ziyuan suddenly let out a long roar.

In her hands, there was another Green Lotus Divine Sword.

So, a huge lotus gradually took shape in the sky above everyone's heads.

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Chapter completed!