Immortal Asura

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After Zhang Yan beheaded the elder, looking at Xiaobai aside, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that your critical moment was quite useful. If it weren't for your scream, I want to solve this old guy. more time."

Xiao Bai said with a proud smile and said, "Then you do n’t look at who I am? I ’m the legendary yin and yang **** tiger. If it were n’t for my low cultivation, I would be able to directly Swallow him up and see how he is still arrogant here. "

"Xing Xing Xing, are you the best yet?" Zhang Yan smiled and touched Xiao Bai's head.

Xiaobai looked at Zhang Yan in shock and said, "In fact, you are very strong, and I didn't expect that you could kill this old guy. After all, his cultivation is really higher than ours. Too much."

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "I haven't completely revealed my hole cards, otherwise I'll rely on him? I can get him with one sword."

"One sword? Just blow you," Xiaobai said unbelievably.

Zhang Yan heard only a smile and did n’t explain it too much. After all, Shura Bian is not understood by anyone, and it is not seen by anyone. Zhang Yan will not easily display it. After every show Yan feels that his killing heart has increased a lot, making Zhang Yan lose his sense of reason. Zhang Yan is not very worried about physical damage now. After all, he has blood beads, but Zhang Yan is afraid to use too much to make himself Killing heart increased, then Zhang Yan would really become Shura forever, at that time it was the most terrible thing.

Zhang Yan is also restraining her own urge to use Shura ’s real body. Zhang Yan will not use Shura ’s real body to fight, but of course, once it is used, it is the real killing of God.

Zhang Yan and Xiaobai walked quickly to the distance. After all, there was just a big war here, with a very powerful breath leak, and there were also very powerful traces of the battle. The two powerful martial arts men were fighting. It will definitely attract a lot of people to come and investigate. If it is surrounded by Haotianzong people, that is not what Zhang Yan wants to see.

Zhang Yan also disposed of the corpse when he was leaving. In case that a piece of inflammation directly burned the corpse and turned it into ashes.

Zhang Yan ran towards the distance quickly, but just when Zhang Yan had left for less than half an hour, an old man appeared in the place where Zhang Yan had fought. This old man's breath was very strong, and the whole person exuded. With an unusually strong breath, the whole person also seemed very angry. The old man checked the traces of the battle and found that there were indeed signs of fighting by the elders of his ancestors, and also signs of fighting by Zhang Yan, but only in the end only A breath went towards the distance, which meant that the elders of their ancestors were dead.

The old man said with some doubts: "How is that possible? How could this boy Zhang Yan kill the elders of our ancestors? But he has the sixth emperor of Wu Sheng. How did Zhang Yan do this?"

The old man was very puzzled, but still distinguished the direction and chased up in the direction that Zhang Yan left. No matter what, he had to catch Zhang Yan and grab the blood beads in Zhang Yan's hands. And this The old man is also a person that Zhang Yan knows, that is, the elder Wang Tianzong who admitted to the tea for Zhang Yan at the top of the Tianling Mountain. His cultivation has reached the terrifying military emperor realm.

Elder Wang quickly chased after Zhang Yan left, but Zhang Yan didn't know anything about it, and he hurried quickly according to his own thoughts.

But at this time, a monk came face to face, and I saw that the monk was dressed in the same dress as Hui Jue who had seen Zhang Yan before. He was also a monk robe with a large string of beads on his neck and a rosary in his hand Twisting, when seeing Zhang Yan, Gao Song said: "Amitabha, the donor of Zhang Yan, the poor monk has been waiting here for a long time."

Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard that, how did he recognize himself? Zhang Yan is here for the first time, and the little Zen person Zhang Yan has only seen one Huijue. This person Zhang Yan has also met for the first time. How can he recognize himself at a glance? He also said that he had been waiting for a long time, which made Zhang Yan very shocked.

Zhang Yan asked in wonder: "How do you know my name is Zhang Yan? How did you recognize me? Have you seen me before?"

"Amitabha, I have never seen the donor Zhang Yan before, but someone has sent me here to wait for you. Our elder elders have counted for a while to pass by, and it is also counted that I will meet you, so I am here. Wait for you, "said the monk with his hands folded.

Zhang Yan heard a skeptical glance at him, wondering if it was so mysterious? How could you count yourself here? This is simply an unknown prophet. If it has such ability, wouldn't it really be the legendary Buddha?

Zhang Yan still didn't believe what he said, but didn't say too much, but asked with a puzzled smile: "I don't know how you calculated it? There are no masters waiting here What am I for? Do you have anything? "

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Hui Neng," the monk Gaosong said loudly, "Our ancestor asked me to wait for you here, and said, let me take you to our little Zen."

Zhang Yan frowned, and looked at this Huineng with some doubts. He wanted to take himself to the Little Zen, which meant that they also wanted to grab themselves and get the blood spirit beads in their hands, or Huijue died in his own hands. The above things are exposed, they are going to kill themselves to avenge Huijue.

After all, apart from Zhang Yan and Xiao Zen, there is no trace of it. People who have not seen Xiao Zen before have never seen anything good with Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan thought of this sneered and said, "I don't know what Master Huineng has to do with me? I don't seem to have any contacts with your little Zen people, and I don't have any involvement in weekdays. Why do you suddenly invite me?"

"The poor monk didn't know either. The ancestor just instructed me to send you back to Little Zen, and the rest didn't tell me anything.

Zhang Yan heard a snorted voice and said, "Since the master would not say anything, then I ca n’t be companioned. I have no chance with the Buddha, and I still do n’t want to go back to the little Zen with you. When you go back and tell your ancestor, you say I do n’t go with."

Zhang Yan spoke and walked directly to the side, wanting to leave here, but when Zhang Yan just took a step, Hui Neng stopped directly in front of Zhang Yan and stretched out his hand and chanted the Buddha: "The donor, please don't make me difficult Yes, if you don't go back with me, the ancestor will blame me. "

Zhang Yan heard a snorting and said, "Since your ancestor has calculated that I will pass here, then he should be able to figure out that I will reject you, this time it is just the experience given by your ancestor, and you go straight back to resurrection. Now. "

Zhang Yan was about to leave. After all, someone was behind him. He didn't want to waste time here. However, Hui Neng still stood in front of Zhang Yan and said, "If the donor is determined to leave, it will be poor. The monk had to be rough, and the poor monk had to force the donor back, after all, the teacher's life was hard to violate. "

Zhang Yan heard a laugh and laughed, "I looked at it but you made it up. In fact, you just fancy the blood spirit beads in my hands, right? What do you say so many grandiose words here? Don't you feel sick? ?"

"Donor, if you slander me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless," Hui Neng folded his hands and looked at Zhang Yan with a serious face.

Zhang Yan laughed and laughed, "I think you just talked about your intentions now? Do you want to do it if you can't hold it? But are you really so sure to beat me?"

"Tell you better not to mess with me, otherwise I will make your little Zen annoyed," Zhang Yan threatened coldly.

Hui Neng said coldly, "Since you don't cooperate with the donor, you blame me more for offending." It turned out that there was murder on the body, and powerful murderous energy was released from him.

Zhang Yan felt this murderous spirit, knowing that this Huineng was going to be real, and could not help asking: "Your ancestor did not count that you would die here today?"