Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Death of Lu Shun!

"Monk?"

Lu Shun glanced at Zhang Liang with some surprise, as if he didn't expect that the person peeping at them turned out to be a monk who looked out of temperament.

After a while, he glanced at the yin-yang mirror in Zhang Liang's hand with a cautious expression, and said, "Who are you? Why did you break into my Incense Valley at night?"

Zhang Liang didn't answer, but glanced at Lu Shun quite jealously, after all, the other party was an elder of the Incense Valley, and although his Taoism was not as good as Shangguance, it was really not low.

Seeing that the monk opposite did not speak, Lu Shun's face turned cold, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and asked, "Did you do that thing three days ago?"

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, what the other party said should be about the killing of the patriarch of the Fishman Clan, he shook his head with a smile, and said: "The poor monk doesn't know what the donor is talking about, but looking at the donor's dark face and the black heaven, it is really a great omen!"

When Lu Shun heard this, he was immediately angry, this strange monk not only did not answer his question properly, but also dared to curse himself, he was hateful, he no longer hesitated at the moment, and with a wave of his hand, a dark red fairy sword roared out and stabbed towards the opposite side.

"Amitabha, the donor is quite murderous, this is not good, not good!"

Zhang Liang snorted the Buddha horn, and then flipped the yin-yang mirror in his hand, and a black light suddenly flew out, shining towards the dark red fairy sword.

At the moment when Hei Mang found the dark red fairy sword, Lu Shun was suddenly startled, and hurriedly cast a spell to control the buzzing fairy sword that wanted to stab at him.

Fortunately, Lu Shundao was quite profound, and he had already taken precautions, so he was not hit by the strange monk opposite, otherwise, if he was stabbed by his own fairy sword, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

"Such a strange supernatural power, you are really a member of the Demon Sect!"

Lu Shun snorted coldly, he had dealt with the people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, and he had never seen such magical powers, thinking that this black and white mirror should be a strange treasure that harmed people in the Demon Sect.

Zhang Liang didn't answer, there was a burst of black light on his body, and the yin-yang mirror made a sharp sound of breaking the air, and it was actually stabbing towards Lu Shun's head.

Lu Shun held his breath and condensed, casting a spell, and the dark red fairy sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant light, slashing at the strange mirror.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Shun was alarmed in his heart, and he jumped to the left for no reason.

At this time, a green light suddenly appeared and smashed into his original position, revealing a deep pit a foot thick on the ground.

"Qingyunmen's Dao Method!"

Lu Shun's expression changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that you are from Qingyunmen?!" But then he denied his opinion, how could Qingyunmen accept a monk as a disciple, this is unlikely.

"Amitabha, donor be careful!"

Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded, and then Lu Shun saw that a brilliant golden light appeared from Zhang Liang's body, setting him off like a Buddha.

"Tianyin Temple!"

At this time, Lu Shun didn't know what words to use to express his shock, it was unbelievable that one person actually had three different true laws.

However, he didn't have time to think about it at all.

A golden ray was approaching in an instant, and a bead-like thing, emitting a dazzling light, smashed towards him fiercely.

"Reincarnation Beads... You are a disciple of Venerable Puhong of Tianyin Temple!"

Lu Shun was taken aback, and at the moment of life and death, he frantically pinched the trick, ran his true qi, and controlled the dark red fairy sword, blocking it in front of his chest.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and Lu Shun was fiercely repelled by the reincarnation bead for three steps, although there was a fairy sword in his chest to resist, he still felt extremely painful.

"My Buddha is merciful, save you from dying!"

Just when Lu Shun thought that he had escaped, a Buddha horn sounded as if it came from the Nine Hells, and immediately after, a golden and cyan light appeared, and the Buddha seal and Taiji diagram smashed his forehead.

Condensed the power of the Great Brahma Prajna and Taiji Xuanqing Dao True Method, and at the same time bombarded in one place, Ren Lu Shun Dao was profound, and he also belonged to the mortal body of the flesh, so he couldn't stop it at all, and suddenly the seven holes were bleeding, and he fell towards the back fiercely.

"You... Exactly... He ....."

Before Lu Shun died, he muttered a sentence unwillingly, and then died of breath.

Zhang Liang glanced at Lu Shun's corpse, and after reciting a Sutra of the Past Life in a low voice, he stopped staying, took the reincarnation bead, and disappeared into the night.

At this moment, the direction of the Xuanhuo Altar of the Incense Valley.

Suddenly, without warning, the ground trembled violently beneath his feet.

The tremor was so violent and sudden that many of the disciples and fishmen of the Incense Valley were caught off guard, unsteady on their feet, and fell to the side.

"Ah, it's gone!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then everyone looked up at the sky, and found that the originally dark night sky suddenly turned red at this moment, and countless clouds like burning flames moved rapidly, rotating around a certain place, faintly there was the sound of wind and thunder, and the weather was thousands of thousands, extremely spectacular.

"Not good!"

Shangguan Ce's heart froze, he turned his head to look in the direction of the Xuanhuo Altar, and found that the place where the clouds were concentrated was indeed the place where the Xuanhuo Altar was located.

Many of the disciples of the Incense Valley glanced at each other, and in addition to the horror in their eyes, there were deep doubts in their eyes, not understanding what was going on today, how could so many things happen.

Zhang Liang stood on top of a giant tree in the mountain, looking at the strange scene of half the sky in the direction of the Incense Valley, and couldn't help but shake his head, sure enough, after the ghost rescued the nine-tailed demon fox, it triggered a volcanic eruption.

The entire Incense Valley was instantly shrouded in the red light of a blazing flame, and everyone looked at a huge pillar of fire that rose into the sky in shock, and even the black clouds in the sky were pierced by the huge power of the earth.

From the center of the pillar of fire, the black clouds in the sky completely changed the color of fire, just like the entire sky, transformed into a burning sea of fire.

"Amitabha...!"

Even Zhang Liang, who was in the distance, couldn't help but shout the Buddha's horn, and had a trace of sympathy for the Incense Valley, and at the same time thought in his heart, this volcanic eruption is really spectacular.

Later, he suddenly found that there were two rays of light flashing in the air, falling towards a remote hill not far away, Zhang Liang seemed to guess who those two rays of light were, and after thinking about it again, he did not rush to chase it, but instead fell on the purple light that loomed in the distance.

Golden vase!

She also came out of the Incense Valley temporarily, and looking at the direction of her imperial sky, it seemed that she was following behind Ghost Li and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

The years of cultivation of the nine-tailed demon fox are really long, and the strength is naturally very strong, coupled with the two of Ghost Li and Jin Bei'er, Zhang Liang rushed forward, which is tantamount to sending him to death.

However, thinking that the other party would go to the direction of Tianshui Village, he was also going there, and he didn't know if he could get the soul summoning thaumaturgy on the great wizard.