There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Explanation: Knot mudra, according to legend, was a kind of mudra in Buddhism for a long time. Later, this kind of mudra was used to create a secret sect in China; however, it was spread to small island countries and became the special nine characters for ninja. Mantras and seal spells.

Others don't know the power of this kind of mudra, but the injured abbot knows it very well, because every year he represents Buddhism and Esoteric Buddhism to exchange cultures, and he has encountered this powerful mudra, which can inspire The power of heaven and earth is used.

"Leader, kill him quickly, this is the lost handprint technique!" The abbot roared like a lion.

Last time the elder said that in the era of cultivation, there are great powers to understand and the way of heaven, and the laws of the blessing of the way of heaven in the blood.

At the same time, there are also powerful people who rely on the mudra technique to realize the way of heaven, and each mudra can draw the power of heaven and earth for their own use.

In addition, there are also powerful people who rely on mantra to realize the way of heaven. Every sound of a word can arouse the power of heaven and earth. For example, the eight-character mantra of Tantric Buddhism, and the Buddhist translation: Amitabha four-character!

It's just that the current practitioners are too weak to exert the power of this kind of speech.

"Buzz..." The long sword floating in front of Lin Chendong made a humming sound under his handprint technique, causing the spirit sword to continuously release its own spiritual power.

At a distance of 70,000 light-years, a few technicians holographically projected the information transmitted by the universal system like a movie, and showed it to their martial saints and saint kings.

"Stinky boy, he is releasing the power of my flying sword. God damn it, he is just dealing with some garbage. You don't need to use His Majesty the Holy King's trick to solve it. Ah, ah, my flying sword..." A martial sage saw that the flying sword he had traded to Lin Chendong was now under Lin Chendong's handprint gesture, releasing its own power.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't use my sword..." said Wu Sheng from behind.

"Don't worry, I will remember your contribution in my heart, and since this planet has not been mined, I believe you will forge better flying swords in the future!" said the Holy King.

"It's not your flying sword, it's my sword, ah, my heart is broken!" The martial saint beat his chest and stamped his feet.

The sword is the second life of a practitioner, and those who understand swords cherish their weapons like their own children.

Last time, the universal system said that when it reaches the Golden Core Realm, it can refine the flying sword in the body, and use the true energy in the body to nourish a flying sword, making the flying sword stronger and more psychic.

And what they see now is that Lin Chendong released the powerful holy power contained in the flying sword, with the help of its own powerful martial saint power.

Once the spiritual weapon contained in the flying sword is released, it will disappear into ashes and smoke like a human being, and dissipate into the world; so this martial saint, seeing Lin Chendong releasing the power of his weapon, was heartbroken.

"Dang! Dang!" With two sounds, the black and white swords stabbed at Lin Chendong, but was blocked by a strong air shield.

"This is?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

They saw a red light shield that blocked Ren Dahe's sword control skills, and they also saw the scarlet long sword in front of Lin Chendong, constantly attracting the surrounding forces of heaven and earth. Under the handprint gesture technique, he began to fight.

The so-called Bingjie means that the whole sword body is shattered and decomposed into crimson fragments. Each fragment is like a prismatic shape, so enchanting in the night.

Then, everyone saw that these countless tiny fragments did not enter the night sky in an instant, and hundreds of meters above the night sky, a group of flaming energy clouds appeared, like a burning cloud, and the red light reflected the entire mountain forest .

At this moment, Han Ling and the other beauties rang out, at the same time, bringing them back to reality from their stupefied appearance.

Originally, they didn't want to look at the phone, but when they saw Lin Chendong floating in the air,

The fiery and affectionate eyes, they understand Lin Chendong's eyes.

Immediately opened the message on the phone, and saw Lin Chendong sent them a message saying: "Baby, get out, get out of here quickly, don't worry about me."

He Caiyue and the others, who didn't understand what was going on, immediately turned around and fled here, and called the officer and the others to evacuate here.

"What's going on?" Lin Chendong's officer asked when he saw He Caiyue and the others flustered.

"Let's evacuate here first." Long Qian'er said softly to him.

"Okay." The old chief was a smart man, without asking any more questions, he waved his hand and asked a few subordinates who would always be loyal to the organization to evacuate here with him.

Then, Lin Chendong murmured angrily:

"Holy, king, burning, immortal!"

After Ye Hanling and the other beauties retreated less than a mile away, a strange scene appeared. A red cloud group that was 300 meters high and less than 200 meters high in the sky began to rain fire.

No, it should be the rain of swords. Each rain of swords is less than half a meter long and two fingers wide, like flames. Under the night, it is so red.

At the place where Jian Yu was behind, everything was burned to ashes, and everything within a radius of one mile was burned, including the corpses on the ground.

"Ding ding..." The ancient martial arts masters below kept using their weapons to block the dense rain of swords in the air.

And found that every sword rain contained such a small prismatic sword fragment, which was the fragment on the long sword they had just seen Lin Chendong untie.

"Evacuate, evacuate, evacuate from here, god damn it, you beast, you beast!" Leader Ren Dahe, did not expect Lin Chendong to be so powerful, using these destructive powers, the entire mountain was set on fire, and the mountain was set ablaze.

Fortunately, their leader is very conscientious. In order to protect his subordinates, he no longer reserves his strength; the black and white swords in his hands, under his sword control skills, constantly resist these terrible sword rains.

And he also used powerful power, like the abbot, to transform into a vajra mask, blocking Lin Chendong's terrifying move: Holy King Burning Immortal.

"Crack!" Cracks appeared in the black and white swords, and finally broke into pieces.

Don't doubt Lin Chendong's move: Holy King Burning Immortal, its power has surpassed Lin Chendong's control, and the powerful flying sword fragments, containing the power of a martial saint, are like destroying heaven and earth, even mountains and rocks are burned Put on.

How can a mere mortal weapon resist its power?

"Ah, ah..." Under the rain of swords, there were bursts of screams. Many people could not escape. When the sword rain hit them, a hole was burned out of their bodies, and finally they were burned to ashes.

Hell on earth is the best way to describe it, otherwise, the leader wouldn't scold Lin Chendong for being a beast, thinking he was irrational.

reason?

Hehe, at this moment, when either you are alive or I am dead, what are you talking about rationally, as long as you don't hurt your own woman, anyone who wants Lin Chendong to die, before he dies, drag everyone to be buried with him.

"Twenty years, for twenty years, you are the one who forced me to do this trick, and it is also a blessing of your Lin family's life to be able to die under my trick!"

Leader Ren Dahe saw seventy or eighty people, only a dozen escaped from the sword rain, and his suit was burned in many places by the sword rain, and even some of his hair was burned off. , now full of angry voices, echoed on this mountain:

"Cang Haiyue has tears!"

(After two hours of rushing to draft, I only rushed out one chapter. Fortunately, there are rewards from readers and book friends. I feel a little comforted. Thank you for your support.)