Zhang Kaifu's golden handprint directly hit Ma Wangye.

Don't look at Ma Wangye lying in the pit now, still laughing and talking, but the power of the golden handprint, only Zhang Kaifu knows it.

Zhang Kaifu's internal strength is not Zhang Jue's superficial merits, but the official authority of the Eight Classics, the official authority of the people in the underground government, and the official authority given by the way of heaven.

As for who the Heavenly Dao is, it is unknown. There is a legend that it is the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, but no one has ever seen it, so it's hard to say.

The golden handprint issued by the official authority was extremely powerful. The opening of the stele and the cracked stone can only be regarded as a playhouse, and its real divine power is to borrow the righteousness of heaven and earth to suppress the charm and spirit.

Of course, it's not just for the ghosts.

Ma Wang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body moved, and the bones of his body exploded like popping beans.

Zhang Kaifu looked at him coldly: "Say, who are you?" What is the purpose? ”

At this moment, Zhang Kaifu was actually suspecting in his heart that this Ma Wang Ye had something to do with Heavenly Master Dao.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't figured out his identity for the time being, Zhang Kaifu would have killed him at this time. The reason why he stayed but didn't send it was because he wanted to find out the reason thoroughly, so as not to cause trouble by mistake.

Ma Wang Ye laughed, and suddenly found that he couldn't give birth to a killing machine, some were just anger, and there was that kind of bitterness that had nowhere to put it.

To be honest, although Ma Wangye avoided Zhang Jue's sneak attack before, he almost scared him to death. That shocking sword, that half-moon slash, that sword qi exuded the divine power of hundreds of miles, and Ma Wangye was almost scared.

Dodging the sword-drawing style is purely a matter of luck. Almost at the moment when the killing machine came, Ma Wang Ye teleported away.

If it weren't for Zhang Jue's tenderness, the sword drawing style was still relatively shoddy, and the means were rusty, Ma Wangye would have died just now. Zhang Kaifu, even if Wang Kangjian uses the sword drawing style, Wang Kangjian's sneak attack will definitely not be able to dodge it.

And Zhang Kaifu is even more ruthless, this is the ancestor of the sneak attack. Keeps you talking. I only thought about the language of the idea behind me, and I didn't think that he would sneak attack at all. Ma Wang Ye didn't react to what happened until he was slapped in the face.

And Zhang Kaifu's methods are too elusive, and Lord Ma has never been able to figure it out. The golden mudra has fallen on him. Why can't you even feel a little energy fluctuation, a little power, or a little killing power? It's like walking in the wind and a scrap of paper falls on you, unnoticeable.

than anger. Helpless more.

"I said, my name is Ma Wangye."

Zhang Kaifu naturally wouldn't be sent away by such a sentence, his eyes were cold, and his body suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Zhang Jue and Wang Kangjian were both stunned, and turned their heads to look, only to see that Ma Wangye, who was lying in the pit, had also disappeared.

reappeared, but saw that both of them appeared in the sky, Zhang Kaifu looked like a ghost and a ghost, fierce and vicious. His right hand was like an iron tong stuck in Ma Wangye's throat, and he swooped down sharply. Pressed the horse prince directly from the sky.

"Bang"

It was another wave of shaking.

A large hole appeared in the flat wilderness ahead, and rubble flew away. But there was no movement in the cave. 、

Zhang Jue only felt that there was a cool air behind him, pressing down in the air so high, if he wanted to let himself go, he was afraid that he would die hundreds of times, right?

Just as he was thinking about this, he heard a scream coming from the cave.

In the next second, two figures flew out of the hole again. The difference is that this time Zhang Kaifu is below, and Ma Wangye is on again.

Just like playing baseball, Zhang Kaifu flew all the way up. While flying, he punched and kicked Ma Wangye, knocking him into the sky.

'Poof'

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With a kick on his chest, Ma Wang Ye flew up hundreds of meters, and a mouthful of blood fell like raindrops. It hasn't slowed down yet. The lower body was kicked again, and it flew up hundreds of meters.

Zhang Kaifu is quite ruthless, and once he succeeds, the attacks are endless. From heaven, beat him to the earth. And from the bottom of the earth, they struck him into the air.

At the highest point. He went up to his height, and fell to his knees violently.

'Bang'

I saw that Ma Wangye's chest collapsed instantly, and then he was kneeling on Kaifu's knees and began to fall down again.

Ma Wangye thought of countless possibilities, but he never thought that this ancestor Daoist would be so vicious, and if he succeeded, the bottom would be like a waterfall, and he would kill himself.

Ma Wangye was really panicked at this moment, he estimated his strength, and he might be about the same strength as Zhang Kaifu. But he lost at the starting line, he was seriously injured before he started, and now he has been hit continuously, and he has no power to fight back, so if he goes on like this, he may be beaten to death.

And Ma Wang Ye was shocked, and Zhang Kaifu was even more shocked, he was surprised. How could this man not be killed? With the force used, even if a mountain collapses, how can it not be beaten to death if it is used on a person?

Wang Kangjian looked at the prince Ma who was constantly beaten, and said worriedly: "Why don't you tell your master and leave a living." This Ma Wang Ye is very big, and he doesn't know what the background is, so he rashly killed people, and Liang Zi became big, and he didn't die. ”

Zhang Jue pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Either you don't do it, or you don't do it." He has been beaten and humiliated, and he will definitely hold a grudge. If he lets him go, he goes back to spread the trumpet and secretly fanned the flames, and the hatred will be even greater. It's better to kill him, the dead can keep secrets best. ”

"If the people behind him know, the hatred will be great."

"There's no way, you can only gamble. Fifty percent of the time. Bet that the people behind him don't know how he died. ”

Zhang Jue was talking, and suddenly heard that the prince of Ma was extremely sad from the nine heavens, and he was angry and boundless, and the sound shook the four fields, rolling like thunder:

"Yuanjun help!"

As soon as Ma Wangye's words fell, Zhang Kaifu, Zhang Jue and Wang Kangjian, the faces of the three of them changed wildly.

It's not good, this guy is spreading the trumpet and shouting backer.

Not to mention that Zhang Jue and Zhang Kaifu are masters and apprentices, both of them have the same thoughts.

As soon as he heard Ma Wangye shouting for help, Zhang Kaifu didn't hesitate at all, and slammed into Ma Wangye's crotch in a circle, smashing his pelvis hard, and then his whole body fell to the ground like a cannonball under this huge inertia.

Before the person landed, Ma Wangye fell into a coma directly under the severe pain.

After Zhang Jue heard this, he hurriedly said to Wang Kangjian: "Quick, escape." ”

After that, he jumped on Wang Kangjian's back, Wang Kangjian didn't hesitate at all, and flew towards the eastern sky with Zhang Jue on his back.

Zhang Kaifu didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the carriage on the ground rushed into the air and flew towards the eastern sky. Zhang Kaifu also chased after the carriage, and when he left, he didn't forget that a thunderbolt bit the horse prince who was thrown down.

'Boom~'

A big pit appeared on the ground, and Ma Wang Ye didn't know whether he was alive or dead. And in the blink of an eye, the master and apprentice and Wang Kangjian both oiled the soles of their feet......