Song Yunge looked around intently.

In addition to Su Qinghe, everyone smiled, and Xie Ziying also smiled sweetly, as if she had seen some beautiful scenery.

Song Yunge frowned and shook his head. Is this the power of Buddhism?

He is strong in spirit, so he can clearly feel the fluctuations and erosion of the power of Buddhism.

Others can only feel subtle feelings, and they fall into it without realizing it and cannot extricate themselves.

Song Yunge did not interrupt and stared at Xie Baiting.

Under the Qi-looking technique, there was a little soft light on Xie Baiting's eyebrows. When he looked closely, he looked like a round bead, but if he looked carefully, he would not see the true face of the round bead.

It seemed that the invisible power blocked the gaze and could not see clearly the depth of the round bead, otherwise he would be able to see clearly with his eyesight.

The scriptures of the Nine Monks are like runes with golden characters, the size of a thumb cover, and slowly accumulate together to form golden light, covering the round beads.

The golden light slowly invades the round beads, but the round beads are blocked from the invasion of the golden light. No matter how rich the golden light is, it is like a substance, it still cannot invade the round beads.

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head.

These nine monks are all eminent monks who can influence the minds of everyone by chanting scriptures and directly lead them into the realm of Buddhism.

But such a monk is useless to Xie Baiting.

"Amitabha!" A monk chanted the Buddha's name and slowly hung the Buddhist beads on Xie Baiting's neck.

Others could not see anything strange. Song Yunge could see clearly through the Qi-seeing technique. When the Buddhist beads hung, the Buddhist beads emitted a soft light, and combined with the golden light, and suddenly formed a small sword.

The golden sword slowly pierced into the round beads, and went in little by little until it penetrated into the middle of the eyebrows.

The golden sword seemed to have pierced into the round bead, but the round bead still did not change and still emitted a soft light.

"Amitabha!" Another old monk stood up and hung the Buddhist beads on Xie Baiting's neck.

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

A moment later, Xie Baiting hung nine strings of Buddhist beads around his neck.

The nine strings of Buddhist beads made the golden sword thinner and longer, and kept piercing into the bead until it had no handle, and there was no difference in the bead.

Song Yunge frowned.

The evil demons outside the sky are indeed powerful. The spirit of this little bit is so tenacious. These nine monks have such amazing skills that they can't do anything to it.

"Amitabha!"

Nine monks took out a small wooden fish from their arms, about the size of a palm, exquisite and delicate, emitting a hazy purple light.

At first glance, it looks like it is carved from purple jade.

"Bangbangbangbangbang..." The sound of wooden fish merged into one with their chanting scriptures. Everyone felt that they were in the Fanjing Heaven, with the sky falling in a mess, the heavenly women dancing, the earth is gold, and the river is nectar.

Such a magnificent scenery makes them unable to extricate themselves.

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, as if he was immersed in it, but the Qi-Wang Shu kept staring at Xie Baiting's eyebrows.

The slender golden sword rotated and golden sword energy burst out from all over his body, cutting Xie Baiting's eyebrows.

Song Yunge suddenly had a sword-brow.

It finally worked!

The golden sword rotated and the sword energy spread across, which finally affected the round beads, causing the round beads to undergo a strange change.

It finally stopped moving, it was spinning.

Song Yunge looked at it intently and found that the rotation of the round bead was almost synchronized with the rotation of the golden sword.

This offsets the danger of the golden sword spinning.

Song Yunge didn't know what tricks these nine monks had or what tricks they had to deal with the spiritual souls outside the sky. It was really difficult to deal with.

He suddenly had an idea, his eyes flashed suddenly, and activated the ten thousand soul refining talisman and soul capture technique.

Suddenly, the violent force pulled towards the round beads and the golden sword.

The round bead and the golden sword stagnated at the same time, and then shot towards Song Yunge.

Song Yunge's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly activated the Taiyin magic needle to condense.

Two Taiyin magic needles stabbed the round beads and the golden sword respectively.

"Bang! Bang!" With two muffled sounds, Xie Baiting flew out, Song Yunge flew out, and nine old monks flew out.

Song Yunge had a split headache.

But the round beads and golden needles destroy the Taiyin magic needle and continue to fly over.

He condensed two more Taiyin divine needles in the air.

"Bang! Bang!"

He accelerated and flew across the air, and so did Xie Baiting and the nine monks. Before he could land, he soared into the air again in the air.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

...

Song Yunge's Taiyin magic needle is used again and again.

The round beads and the golden sword destroyed the Taiyin divine needle again and again.

Every time the Taiyin Divine Needle collided with the Golden Sword Round Bead, the three of them were subjected to a powerful countershock force.

At this time, Xie Ziying, Su Qinghe and the others had already woken up. Seeing such strange phenomena, Song Yunge and the nine monks Xie Baiting were getting farther and farther away, and they were still flying backwards.

Xie Baiting and the nine great monks kept vomiting blood, their faces were pale as paper, but Song Yunge was full of energy and had no sign of weakness.

"This..." Su Qinghe hesitated and looked at Xie Ziying: "I didn't expect Commander Gu to be so powerful."

Xie Ziying also looked at it half-believingly.

They didn't see what was going on, for no reason.

"Gu Xian must have been implicated!" Xie Ziying frowned: "It's a disaster for Chi Yu, but fortunately he's fine."

Seeing that Song Yunge looked very good and was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked at the appearance of the nine great monks and Xie Baiting, she obviously suffered a defeat.

Song Yunge did not believe in evil and had always condensed the Taiyin Divine Needle.

Although the power of the Taiyin Divine Needle is not strong enough, it is because it is large in number. It wins by quantity, constantly consuming the power of the round beads and golden swords.

At this moment, the light of the round beads softened by two points, and the light of the golden sword also dimmed by two points.

And their speed has slowed down.

Before, I had to catch up with him almost instantly, but now I am as slow as my walking speed, and it is impossible to catch up with him.

He believed that in a while, he would eventually be able to smooth them out and make them lose their power.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the Taiyin magic needle continued to condense and eject, and he wanted to kill the round beads in one go.

It is better to destroy the spiritual soul outside the sky.

Although he coveted his power and wanted to swallow it, his reason was ultimately the upper hand.

Although the spirit spirit outside this heaven is good, it is too evil, so it is better not to mess with it. After finally stepping into the sword god and standing at the top of the world, why take this risk?

But my heart kept itchy.

Strong curiosity and reason have been fighting fiercely, and reason has always prevailed and has not taken this step.

He kept condensed the Taiyin divine needle, and then both Taiyin divine needles stabbed the round beads, ignoring the golden sword.

The golden sword had shrunk and became tiny, no longer spinning, and did not attack Song Yunge.

The nine monks obviously had control of the Golden Sword. After putting away the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures, the Golden Sword became powerless and no longer aggressive.

So the Taiyin magic needle kept stabbing the round beads.

The light of the round bead became dimmer and dimming. Song Yunge smiled. Seeing it revealing its true appearance, it was a round bead covered with patterns, with extremely strange patterns on it.

"Buzz!" The round bead suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.

The golden light condensed into an arrow and instantly stabbed Song Yunge.

Song Yunge spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards again, and his eyes turned black.

His powerful spiritual power was effective at this time, and he survived without letting the darkness swallow him.

Xie Ziying hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

The nine monks hurriedly began to recite scriptures and knocked on wooden fish.
Chapter completed!