Lu Wu's figure is turning faster and faster, I can't keep up with his speed, and when I look at Wen Ying, she can't resist it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

None of the white light shot out of the Qiankun gourd could hit his ghostly figure, and I suddenly cast the Soul Bell, but was blocked by him with an even more strange incantation, and laughed loudly: "The Soul Bell no longer works for the old man, if you want to escape from under my hands, unless God helps you, haha!" ”

"What kind of atmosphere, look at the sword!" Before the sound fell, Wen Ying's sword had already stabbed at Lu Wu's back from a strange angle. The reason why she shouted in advance was to break the rhythm of the other party's prediction, so that the other party thought that she would only stab her body when the voice was about to fall, but in fact, she was just using her voice as a trick, as early as the first word was pronounced, her agile figure had quietly swept behind him.

However, Lu Wu is not an ordinary master, just when the tip of the sword is less than an inch away from the clothes, he suddenly shook me back three steps with a palm, and at the same time stepped forward with his right foot, which was able to avoid the sword momentum, and at the same time twisted his waist and turned back, clamped the tip of the sword with his middle index finger, and gently folded the tip of the sword made of patterned steel into two sections.

"Lingyin Temple is known as the leader of Jiangdong Buddhism, but the disciples under it are not very good." Lu Wu smiled proudly, shook her out with his backhand palm, and then floated in front of me like a ghost, his right palm raised, his expression like a god of death.

I knew I couldn't survive it, so I couldn't help but close my eyes.

At this moment, an irresistible wild wave surged out of his body, constantly emitting outward, and at the same time, a stream of hot air rushed straight to the top of his head, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took to wake up, but when I saw Xinya, they were all around me, looking worried.

I rubbed my aching head and was stunned, "What's going on?" We're all hanging? ”

"Phew! Bad spirits do not work well! Zhang Xiaofan spat on the ground, and then talked about my experience after I fell unconscious.

It's okay not to say that, but it scared me a lot when I said it.

Just as I passed out, a golden light flew out from the Dementor Bell, and immediately turned into the shape of a string sun, and smashed into Lu Wu's chest and back one after another as fast as lightning.

The breath that radiated from the Sun Essence Chakra was amazingly strong.

Even though Lu Wu's vitality and body protection qi were extremely strong, after all, his cultivation was only one percent of the past, and he couldn't bear to retreat to the side.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu forced Zhang Zhongjian back with a palm, wanting to take the opportunity to attack me behind my back.

However, my senses were greatly improved, and I turned around and grabbed him by the neck, lifting him in place.

Fear......

Suffocate......

"This, this is ...... ...... you are" Zhang Yu struggled to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, but he found that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

I'm still the same person, but my eyes have changed, brighter, more confident, more angry, and more cold. And behind me rose a huge image that was completely different from myself.

Zhang Yu's eyes were full of horror and confusion, but Lu Wu and Ling Ling Mo Feng's faces had changed several times, and they finally took the opportunity to escape from the cave.

"You...... Who are you? No way...... How could a mortal have such a tremendous amount of energy? No way! No wonder the eldest brother chose you to be the head, why ......" At this time, the fear in Zhang Yu's eyes was replaced by pleading.

The huge image was not a physical object, but I grabbed Zhang Yu's neck with my hand and lifted him up from the ground.

My hand wasn't very big, and it didn't look very strong, but Zhang Yu didn't doubt that this seemingly ordinary hand would break his neck very easily.

This traitor to the Dao Sect who once drove me to a dead end is now in my hands just a fragile and fragile piece of dead wood.

Zhang Zhongjian wanted to speak and stopped, but finally did not say it.

Zhang Yu tried his best to instill the last divine power in his body into his right hand.

A faint layer of black aura floated in his right hand, and a hint of evil smile spread out from the corners of his mouth.

A hint of fear flashed in Zhang Zhongjian's eyes, he knew that this was Zhang Yu's famous stunt "Black Destruction God Hand". His hand is a weapon, a weapon more powerful than a sword, and his stunt "Black Slayer God Hand" can increase the power of this weapon dozens or even hundreds of times in an instant, so he shouted: "Beware of the 'Black Slayer God Hand'!" ”

But it was too late.

Just as Zhang Zhongjian was halfway through his words, Zhang Yu's right arm suddenly seemed to grow in half, and at the same time, the right palm with black qi slammed into the middle point on my chest.

"Bang!"

An incomparably dark fury penetrated from his chest into his body, raging at every nerve vein.

Zhang Yu's face bloomed with a hint of laughter, if it weren't for my hand still pinching his neck, I'm afraid he would have laughed out loud!

He believed I would soon let go, and collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

It's a pity that he was the one who finally collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

A sneer tugged at the corner of my mouth.

With this sneer, I slammed my right hand and easily broke his neck, and the knife in my left hand stabbed six blood holes in his chest like lightning, each of which was exactly on the main point.

No matter how high Zhang Yu's cultivation is, no matter how strong his body protection is and how strong his vitality is, he can no longer survive at this moment.

Zhang Zhongjian fell to his knees with a thud, tears in his eyes, after all, blood is thicker than water.

"Why...... Why doesn't the 'Black Slayer God' ...... you Doesn't work? You...... Who are you? Zhang Yu, who fell to the ground, looked at my feet with a shocked expression, and he wanted an answer before he died.

I didn't give him an answer, I didn't even look at him and left.

Zhang Yu exhaled his last breath and left the world with infinite resentment. His body instantly burst into flames, then turned into a cloud of ashes.

This time, his true form and god have been destroyed, and his life has completely disappeared in this universe, even if Zhang Daoling is resurrected, I am afraid that he will not be able to save him.

After listening to his account, I couldn't help but meditate, but in the end, I couldn't tell what had happened before.

Suddenly, I remembered what Old Tang had said to me when I was a child. He said that the reason why the Fortune Scattering Ghost King wanted to take me back was not because I was a child, but because of my real background.

There is no doubt that I am the son of my parents. However, there are unusual experiences in previous lives or previous lives that directly affect this life and this life.

So, what exactly happened before?

Who was I in my previous life?

"It's a pity that I was escaped by Lu Wu and that spirit." Zhang Xiaofan said regretfully, "However, at that time, you were like a different person, and you couldn't listen to others at all." With our strength, we can't stop the departure of those two masters, so everything is fate, count them lucky. ”

Zhang Zhongjian said: "Now that the matter is clear, we will immediately go to the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain to explain it to everyone and expose Zhang Yu's conspiracy to kill his brother and seize the throne." ”

I nodded, "Yes, the highest ahead of him." However, at this moment, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is already his sphere of influence, and many of them are his helpers, so we must be careful. (To be continued.) )