Cultivator In Martial God World

From the very beginning, this masked person gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Me?"

The masked man pointed to himself: "You don't know me after I said, forget it."

Yang Xuan flashed in his eyes Dangerous rays of light, coldness appeared on his face.

"don't, don't, don't."

The mask man seemed to see his intentions and waved his hand: "I don't want to fight you, you Although the martial skill is very weird, it should be Five Qi Great Venerable. You and I fought, and within a few days and nights, it was impossible to tell the outcome. It was a waste of time."

Yang Xuan squinted his eyes, but I didn't ignore him, but the very familiar feeling grew stronger.

He has definitely seen this person before.

About this point, I have been very sure, otherwise, there would be no such familiar feeling.

However, the appearance of the masked man seems to be unfamiliar with him, which makes Yang Xuan very strange.

At this moment, he decided to take the initiative.

Take down the black clothed person and lift off his mask. All mysteries will naturally be known.

Beside him, there were several Flying Swords and next moments of flames. All Flying Swords made a huge whistling sound, meandering alternately, like a river of flames, swept away directly to the masked person.

The masked person's eyes narrowed slightly, and the black corners of his clothes went without wind. There seemed to be a very strange power permeating out, filling the space all around.

He looked at Yang Xuan, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and then said indifferently: "I said, I don't want to fight you, do you want to shoot?"

tone barely fell Suddenly, golden light appeared around his body, piercing the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden Buddha illusory shadow appeared in the sky above his head.

able to support both heaven and earth, to break through the sky.

As soon as the Buddha appeared, he was glaring, shooting golden light from his giant eyes like the sun and the moon, and pierced Yang Xuan directly.

Then, he suddenly folded his palms together, and in an instant, the sound of Sanskrit singing, golden light filled the sky.

A strong incredible color flashed between Yang Xuan's eyes, and even his thoughts were almost blank. At this moment, he seemed to hear a huge Buddha's name in his ears.

Before he could react, the huge Buddha in the sky suddenly leaned down, and then he slapped it with a palm, as if covering the entire sky.

"hong long long! hong long long!"

The entire Heaven and Earth seems to tremble under this palm, in the sky, the light shines, it seems that the dawn is early come.

Countless birds and beasts lose one's head out of fear, running around, and what's more, they are already curled up in fright, shivering, and dare not even raise their heads.

The long river of flames touched the palm of the Buddha.

The entire Heaven and Earth seems to be quiet, and time seems to have been strangely still.

The flames are in the sky, the golden light bursts, Heaven and Earth seem to be shaking.

But the next scene happened, but Yang Xuan's eyes shot a strong incredible color.

The river of flames greeted the giant palm, but no sound came out. I saw that the giant palm suddenly moved its fingers into a flower shape. With a light grasp, the river of flames turned into a wisp of smoke. disappeared, and then, the Buddha's image seemed to have exhausted its power and disappeared into the night sky.

The Buddha dispersed, and a surprised look appeared in the eyes of the masked person.

"Can it still be like this?"

His voice also contains a strong surprise.

"Who are you anyway?"

Yang Xuan was shocked.

He was shocked like never before, and even felt a sense of fear.

As far as he knows, this world, impossible, has the existence of Buddhism and Taoism.

But now, he saw the illusory shadow of Buddha in this mysterious masked man.

No one knows what this means.

All these questions have no answers.

Yang Xuan suddenly had a strong intuition.

It seems that there is a pair of eyes watching all this in the dark.

His question, the mask man did not answer.

He just glanced at Yang Xuan, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and then he lowered his head slightly, and said to the burnt black man next to him: "Let’s go, this man is very powerful, I and him You are also almost on par, you are not an opponent."

Heishang turned out to be nodded, and then gave Yang Xuan a hateful look, then turned around and left, very simply and neatly.

The black wolf immersed in the darkness, but Yang Xuan stared at the masked man, and the Spiritual Qi in his body surged like never before.

At this moment, he decided to keep this person at all costs and ask him to understand.

The mask man glanced at him again, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning: "Goodbye! Master Yang."

As soon as the voice fell, the man had already risen with the wind and drifted backwards .

Yang Xuan's face sinks like water, this person has too many secrets, how can he easily let him go?

When he moved his feet, his body had disappeared in place, chasing after him.

Yang Xuan’s movement method was used to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a flash of lightning, sweeping the night sky.

The masked man has always been not far in front, no matter how Yang Xuan accelerates, the distance between them seems to have not changed.

Yang Xuan walks with imperialism, with golden light shining under his feet, and the speed has reached the extreme.

The mask man saw Yang Xuan chasing from in the sky, his body fluttered suddenly, and he flew directly into the sky, without even the slightest shadow of external force.

Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly. Only the expert of Human Path 9th Heavenly Layer can fly in the air without any external force. Is this person already a Human Path expert?

But it's not like that, if this person is a Human Path expert, he is not an opponent at all, and he can be suppressed with every gesture.

The masked man grasped the giant wolf and seemed to have turned into a black cloud. No matter how much Yang Xuan accelerated, they always kept a certain distance between them.

"Master Yang, don’t pass this time, you and I will if fated will meet again!" The masked man’s voice came from the night sky, and then, he and the giant wolf suddenly turned into a huge black fog.

When Yang Xuan arrived, the black mist was blown by the night wind, and it disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xuan divine sense swept out, covering several dozen li areas.

Snakes, insects, birds and beasts have no escape.

However, there is no shadow of the masked man and the giant wolf.

It's weird.

The masked person seems to have disappeared directly from between Heaven and Earth, leaving no trace.

At this time, Yang Xuan is standing in the sky, and the Metal Element Flying Sword under his feet is dazzling, but his look is extremely solemn.

Until today, when he recalled all the things that happened before, he suddenly discovered that everything in his memory had already quietly changed, this world, seems right but actually isn't, and what he remembered The world is very different.

Who is this masked person? Why is there a sense of familiarity?

Why can't he and the giant wolf feel the slightest breath of life?

Why does that giant wolf feel hatred towards him?

Also, the biggest question is, why does the masked person make the cultivation technique of Buddhism?

This is what makes Yang Xuan most puzzled and even scared.

He looked up at the sky again, it was dark, starless and moonless.

Time passed, but Yang Xuan did not move. He was still standing in the sky, seeming to have forgotten time.

The night was deep, and the faint night wind gently moved Yang Xuan's hair, but he just stood there quietly, seeming to have turned into a statue in the sky.