Almost the moment He Fan finished his words, the spiritual energy in his body was drained like a spring, rushing towards the Buddha statue.
On the three-meter-high body of the Buddha statue, all areas touched by He Fan's fingers lit up with a dazzling red light.
His movement of raising the knife to slash also stopped at this moment. The eyes of the stone carving were obviously full of shock, but he could not even say another word.
Taking advantage of the last bit of energy he had before falling into coma, He Fan took out the iron block and summoned the power of the roots of the reincarnation tree.
As soon as this power was summoned, He Fan fell directly into a coma. His injuries were so serious that they were almost life-threatening.
Even Yuanying received some damage from the opponent's attack.
Fortunately, with the rotation of the black and white power on the roots of the reincarnation tree, He Fan's injuries gradually recovered, and in a moment, he was back to his peak state.
He slowly stood up and came to the Buddha statue.
At this moment, the red light on the Buddha statue has connected together and turned into a red chain, sealing his body in it.
Even this chain will spontaneously draw spiritual power from the world, and even from the Buddha statue, to maintain itself, and there is no need for He Fan to continue to output spiritual power.
He Fan breathed out, made a hand seal, and thirty-two shadow swords appeared again, forming a sword array around the Buddha statue.
With this range, the power of the sword energy has been strengthened countless times.
However, even so, this sword energy can only leave white marks on the Buddha statue, but cannot cut it open.
"damn it¡¡"
He Fan cursed angrily in a low voice. If his ancient sword had not been snatched away, with his ancient sword, no matter how strong the Buddha statue was, he could have cut it open!
At this moment, the Buddha's eyes twitched slightly and turned to look at He Fan.
That look seemed to be mocking He Fan.
Feeling this look, the corner of He Fan's mouth twitched slightly.
But then, a smile appeared on his face.
If he uses the Soul Awakening Pearl, He Fan believes that he can break open the Buddha statue in that state where he can understand the laws of the world.
But the side effects of the Awakening Pearl were so strong that he didn¡¯t dare to use it here at all.
Apart from that, He Fan had another trick that could break open the Buddha statue.
With a move of his palm, all the phantom swords returned to his side.
"Immediately afterwards, He Fan slowly closed his eyes and said with a smile: "You probably don't know that before you came here, the real Zhengyin happened to teach me a trick."
At this moment, He Fan's consciousness dispersed towards his limbs and bones like a spring, and gradually merged together with the spiritual power.
As He Fan began to blend his consciousness and spiritual power, the phantom sword suspended in front of him also began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to come together.
He is not anxious, but is quietly feeling it, waiting for a certain moment to merge into his spiritual consciousness.
It's now!
After burning the incense, He Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as Zhengyin's.
And the thirty-two phantom swords in front of him were connected head to tail, turning into a giant sword about ten meters long.
"Behead!"
He Fan frowned and shouted angrily.
Boom!
At this moment, the world seemed to tremble, and the huge phantom sword split into countless phantoms in an instant, and fell on the Buddha statue.
As soon as he struck out, the spiritual power in He Fan's body was almost exhausted!
And in front of him, the dilapidated temple, together with the hilltop that was part of the temple, was split into two.
The Buddha statue in front of him glanced at He Fan with shock, and then shattered into countless pieces along with the Heaven Sealing Technique on its body.
He Fan let out a long breath, and was about to step forward, lift up the broken pieces of the Buddha statue, and find out whether Zhengyin's memory was sealed by something.
However, just as He Fanna was about to step forward, a surge of spiritual power suddenly entered his body from behind.
He turned around in confusion and saw a shadow that looked like Zhengyin pouring spiritual power into his body!
"You are my disciple? Who sent you here?"
Seeing that He Fan's spiritual power had recovered to 50%, Zhengyin retracted his arm and looked at He Fan doubtfully.
"I am entrusted by the Zhengyin Lord to release you so that you can return to his body."
?He Fan raised his eyebrows, then turned around, cupped his fists and bowed to the phantom.
However, after listening to He Fan's words, the shadow didn't make any move. Instead, it looked at him in confusion.
"My true selfhe probably doesn't want me to go back. What did you do to make him send you to find me?"
After a long while, the shadow raised its head and asked He Fan.
Hearing these words, He Fan was stunned. It seemed that there seemed to be some hidden secrets that he didn't know about.
After thinking for a while, He Fan bowed to Zhengyin and said, "I am his new disciple. After he taught me the sword technique just now, he asked me to come to you."
"A new disciple?"
Zhengyin looked at He Fan up and down for a while, then a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said loudly: "Let's go, I'll go find him with you!"
He Fan blinked, not quite understanding what his sudden change was.
But since the other party said so, then I
The task has been accomplished.
Immediately, he nodded towards the shadow of Zhengyin and led him towards the location of Zhengyin himself.
The moment He Fan approached the area, he felt a strong pressure, as if there was a minefield ahead. If he took one step forward, he would be under heavy pressure!
"Disciple, please wait here. I will come as soon as my teacher goes."
The shadow of Zhengyin behind chuckled softly and floated forward.
A smile appeared at the corner of He Fan's mouth. He recognized his master just because he wanted to cheat and give advice. Unexpectedly, he, a cheap master, looked very serious.
As the shadow of Zhengyin stepped forward, bursts of painful shouts came from the front.
At the same time, it can be clearly felt that the coercive area is constantly flashing, as if it is about to close.
He Fanjing stood there and waited quietly.
This wait is a full three hours.
Finally, the pressure suddenly subsided, and the next moment, Zhengyin's figure appeared in front of He Fan.
The difference from before is that his messy hair and beard have been trimmed, making him look much fresher.
Paired with his clothes and his sharper eyes, he has obviously transformed into the appearance of a senior expert. As for the memoryless state and the good and bad state, he has completely disappeared.
"Disciple, how did you get here?"
Zhengyin looked at He Fan and asked softly.
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