In an instant, the dazzling treasure light was suppressed and surrounded the Seven Treasures Monk King several feet. The phantom of the Tathagata behind him was also stirred up, as if it would collapse and collapse at any time.

"This..." The Fearless Monk and the Unfunny Monk looked at each other, their eyes full of shock. They didn't know what words to use to express their mood at this time, and then looked at Xiao An together.

Xiao An's eyes were still calm and there was no slightest expression on his face, and he was still humble and polite, "Master Qibao, this is my Buddha treasure, please give me advice."

The Seven Treasures Seng King had no intention of receiving her words, and tried his best to activate the seven Buddha treasures, rushing left and right.

Thirty-three golden beads circled and did not continue to suppress them, but allowed the Seven Treasures Monk King to break the formation.

In order to hide the cultivation of "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao", the Skull Bone Demon Array did not fail to exert all its power, but it still easily suppressed Qibao. No matter how many methods he used, he could not shake a single point.

The red sun in the east slowly rose, time passed by bit by bit, sweat oozing from the forehead of the Seven Treasures Seng King, no longer had the spirit that had just come to life, full of anxiety. Everything in front of him was too far beyond imagination, so that he could not accept it yet.

Xiao An suddenly stepped forward, his right hand landed on the hilt of the knife at his waist. Following his footsteps, the skeleton rosary slowly pressed down, like a mountain of Tai, unstoppable!

"Hmm?" Li Qingshan showed a hint of surprise. She wanted to use the knife to kill her?

If the sword knife is shown, it will definitely be recognized by the fearless monk. What should I explain then?

Xiao An came to the Seven Treasures Monk King, and the skeleton rosary had suppressed him several feet. The phantom of Duobao Tathagata collapsed with a bang. In his horrified eyes, the sword light was as bright as snow.

"You can't even think about it!"

The Fearless Monk stopped him loudly. No matter how much he hates the Seven Treasures Monk King, he cannot let his blood splatter in Dafoshan. Otherwise, Lingguo Temple will not let go of the Buddhists in the world, but everything happened too quickly and there was no time to stop him.

In a blink of an eye, the treasure light, the Buddha light, and the sword light all disappeared.

The Seven Treasures Monk King sat down on the ground, his expression changed, sometimes frowned and pondered, sometimes felt annoyed and regretful, sometimes smiled happily.

Xiao An put away his knife and returned it to the sheath and stood quietly.

"Is this knife..."

The fearless monk was shocked. At the moment when the sword knife was unsheathed, he clearly saw the appearance of the sword. Although the sword knife had been lost for many years, every arc of it was clearly engraved in the minds of abbots of all ages. He dared not forget it or could not forget it. The impact on him was even greater than the thirty-three Buddha treasure beads.

"Slay the sword. What do the master think?" Xiao An's right hand swayed lightly like a willow branch, and the skeleton rosary returned to his wrist.

"So this is the Knife Knife, and it really has infinite mystery. Seven Treasures thank you."

The Seven Treasures Monk King stood up, folded his hands together, and bowed deeply to Xiao An.

"Master, don't be too polite." Xiao An moved aside.

"I have been in vain for hundreds of years of cultivation. I have become greedy but still don't know it. I have become arrogant and violated the lie. Thanks to my fellow Taoist slashing me with one knife." The Seven Treasures Seng King said ashamed.

If it weren't for knowing the magical power of the Killing Fan Dao, Li Qingshan would have suspected that Xiao An had broken the head of the Seven Treasures Monk King, and the effect was absolutely amazing.

If he took action, it would be easy to kill the Seven Treasures Monk King, but he would inevitably form a great enemy of Lingguo Temple. Even if he was defeated and not killed, the Seven Treasures Monk King would definitely return with resentment, and from then on, there would be another enemy.

Li Qingshan was never afraid of making enemies with others, but he also hated trouble. Xiao An's knife really meant to cut off his worries.

"I went back to Lingguo Temple to retreat and thought about my mistakes and said goodbye." The Seven Treasures Seng King sighed.

"Senior Brother Qibao is gone." The fearless monk was anxious to ask about the matter of killing the unfair sword, but he had no intention of trying to keep the Seven Treasures Monk King.

Before leaving, the Seven Treasures Monk King said to Li Qingshan: "Even if you are not a devil, you are definitely not a Buddhist. Prince Si Qing is very jealous of you, so you should take care of yourself!"

"Master, don't worry, all men will avenge you. Such a clown will sooner or later kill him!" Li Qingshan said.

The Seven Treasures Monk King looked at Li Qingshan deeply, and then said to Xiao An: "The Monk King's gift will come soon, and the gate of Lingguo Temple will be open for you at any time!" Then he went out in the air, which seemed much lower-key compared to when he came.

"Yiyi, where did you get this knife from?" As soon as the Seven Treasures Monk King left, the Fearless Monk asked anxiously.

"Abbot of Fearlessness, this is not a place to speak." Xiao Andu said.

So several people came to the Great Hall, and Xiao An pulled out the sword and handed it to the Fearless Monk.

The fearless monk took the sword knife with both hands, his mind was infuriated, and his whole mind was attracted by the sword in his hand, and he murmured: "Sure enough, it's the sword knife!"

It’s no wonder that he is so excited. The significance of killing the fifteenth sword to the Tianlong Zen Temple is too important, even ten Buddha treasures cannot be compared with them.

"This knife was given to me by the King of Golden Cicadas." Xiao Anduo.

"King of Golden Cicada!" The fearless monk moved his eyes away from the knife and frowned slightly. This was a name that Tianlong Zen Temple could not forget.

"Why did he give it to you?"

"This is the exchange of "Tianlong Zen Singing"." Xiao Andao.

"you!"

The fearless monk pointed at Xiao An. If an ordinary disciple dared to pass on the supreme skills of the Tianlong Zen Temple to the King of Jinchanling, he would directly capture it. Even if he took the sword back, he would have to punish him heavily.

"If you violate the rules of the disciple, please ask the abbot to punish him." Xiao Andu said.

"Forget it, if you can get this knife back, it will be a great achievement to Tianlong Zen Temple. It's a matter of merit and demerit!"

After several hesitations, the Fearless Monk finally waved his hand helplessly. Although the rules and regulations are important, they cannot be without flexibility. As the abbot, he must first consider the ten thousand-year foundation of the Tianlong Zen Temple, and there is no reason to destroy the Great Wall by himself.

And then he thought, if King Jin Cicada Ling gave him such conditions, he would also consider it. With Xiao An's identity and cultivation, he was already qualified to make such a decision for Tianlong Zen Temple. After thinking about it this way, his spirit would be smooth.

"I'm not just changing this knife." Xiao An said again.

"What else?" The Fearless Monk Taoist.

"And the life of the Flying Locust King." Xiao Andao.

"What!"

"The King of Golden Cicada Spirit is about to ascend to the near future. I have informed the King of Flying Locusts about this."

Although Xiao An's words were simple, none of the people present was a stupid person, and immediately outlined a general plan in his mind:

The Flying Locust King has a deep hatred for the King of Golden Cicada. When the King of Golden Cicada King ascended, the Flying Locust King must go to stop it at all costs. As long as you set up a net of heaven and earth, you can definitely kill it. The grudge between the Tianlong Zen Temple and the King of Golden Cicada King for thousands of years may be cut off.

Li Qingshan looked at Xiao An in surprise. This was completely different from the original plan. If everything was as expected, they could be out of the matter and watch the great monks in Qingzhou encircle and suppress the flying locust king without taking any risks.
Chapter completed!