Chapter 5 Unprovoked Killing, Waning Moon, and Flying Blood

"Perhaps, it's a bit abrupt for me to ask like this, but, Master Fain, I don't know, your birth and parents ......" Han Xuanming's voice paused, and he was asking, in fact, he just wanted to prove his inference.

Fain didn't answer, just shook his head, and said indifferently: "I haven't asked the master, and the master hasn't said it, maybe it's fate, fate is too shallow, so it's easy to cut off." ”

"Since I was a child, the master said, I have a relationship with the Buddha, and Bailu Peak will be the destination of my life. ”

Han Xuanming whispered, "Is that so?"

Fa Yin turned his head, looked at Han Xuanming, and said with a smile: "The world is chaotic, noisy, and often accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green light, it may not be a leisurely destination...... It's good. ”

"No matter what the future holds, I will quietly guard this piece of bliss in the Pure Land of White Deer Peak and Jinding Temple. Amitabha!" Fa Yin clasped his hands together, looking extremely reverent, and bowed in the direction of Bailu Peak.

Han Xuanming asked, "You don't have any plans to go out for a walk? Isn't it also a practice to wander around?"

"A person's life is a journey of atonement. "No matter where I am, when am I not traveling?"

Fain turned his head and said to Han Xuanming: "This is what the master said to me once. ”

Hearing this, Han Xuanming was silent, feeling that the topic seemed to be a little heavy, and after being silent for a while, he diverted the topic and asked, "Master Liguo, have you ever said that his relationship with Bailu Peak?"

Fain replied, "The master just said that he would spend his life guarding White Deer Peak. ”

Han Xuanming smiled when he heard this, pretended not to care, and asked in a playful tone: "So, in the future, this burden will fall on your shoulders?"

"For so many years, intentionally or unintentionally, the master may have mentioned it. ”

Fain looked into the distance, a bright light flickered in his eyes, and he paused, and then said: "But I can feel it, master, I never planned to give this task to anyone." ”

"Is that really the case? All of this, from the very beginning, was a lie. The word 'holy monk', how much are you hiding from me?" Han Xuanming said to himself in his heart.

At this moment, suddenly, Han Xuanming noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding situation. All around, the wind was blowing, and the "rustling" of the leaves was rarely heard again.

Han Xuanming pretended to be unintentional, and scanned the surrounding environment with the corner of his eye, but he couldn't find any other abnormalities.

But that's it, the environment here suddenly became quiet, the silence was terrible, and the silence made people panic.

Fain had apparently noticed the anomaly as well, and fell silent, guarding his guard, looking in all directions, looking for someone who might be hiding in the shadows.

Suddenly, on the tall trees, more than a dozen black shadows swooped like eagles.

The leader who is called Qiu Ping is the first to strike. She was covered with a black cloth, and only her eyes were exposed, and the light in her pupils was like lightning flashing, like a knife slashing.

The moment it appeared, there was a boundless killing opportunity. At this moment, Han Xuanming only felt a faint chill in his back, and it was almost difficult to move his feet, feeling as if he was being targeted by a demon god, as if he was being dementored.

"It's not an opponent!" At this moment, Han Xuanming came to such a conclusion and wanted to escape.

Fortunately, this woman, the object of her attack is not Han Xuanming, but Fa Yin.

However, even so, the situation is not optimistic at all, there is no respite for a moment, and in all directions, the opponent's killing move has arrived, and the strength is not inferior to the leader too much.

The right hand was put together into a knife, without the slightest superfluity, as if the axe of the god of heaven was smashed down, and it slashed down, cutting the space in half, unstoppable.

"Unbeatable! Escape!" In the flash of light, Han Xuanming's mind warned himself.

Without any hesitation, Han Xuanming used all his strength, gathered the soles of his feet, and leaped violently. This time, the force was so great that it directly cracked the ground and showed scars.

But even so, Han Xuanming still couldn't dodge.

That blow, Yu Wei came, Gangfeng was too strong and domineering, boundless, like tens of thousands of swords slashing together, cutting through every inch of Han Xuanming's skin, the pain was unbearable.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......

It was the sound of blood splashing, and the blood beads were shining brightly and spilling into the sky.

It was just a brief contact, and Han Xuanming's clothes were scratched and smashed, and the bare skin was even more torn with thousands of tiny cracks, which was hideous and terrifying.

Being in mid-air, although his body was unstable, Han Xuanming understood that he had no choice, he had to fight back, buffer the other party, and the next move came.

The right hand is stretched horizontally, the five fingers are spread together, and a move towards the void is made, and the palm of the hand is full of silver light.

The silver spirit appeared, and Han Xuanming held the divine sword to kill the sky, and used all his strength to split the mountain and break the mountain, and slashed towards the man. Suddenly, the wind roared, lightning and thunder, and a peerless sword was like a big wave crashing into the sky.

"Bang!"

It was like slashing down on an indestructible boulder, although the other party only blocked with his arm, Han Xuanming still failed to cause a trace of damage to it.

When the silver spirit moved away, that person, who was only the sleeve of his clothes, was cut into two pieces by the sword qi. The white arm was exposed, and there was only a white mark left on it.

Han Xuanming's pupils were dilating, absolutely unbelievable.

Even if there is a seal, but when it is slashed into the flesh and blood, it is only a scar? What kind of realm is the strength of the other party?

Han Xuanming gritted his teeth, but what could he do? He could only accept the facts in front of him.

"A sword is a good sword, and kung fu is also a good kung fu, but it's a pity that your realm is too low!" the man in black said indifferently.

The merciless words were obviously just telling the truth, without the slightest deliberate belittling, but to Han Xuanming's ears, it was like whipping his soul, which made him uncomfortable for a while.

"Boom!"

At this time, not far away, where Fain was, a loud bang was heard. There, Fain was besieged and besieged.

In the face of so many high-master sieges, it was almost like a net, how could Fain escape? He didn't even last for the first two rounds before he was defeated.

A string of blood flowers sprinkled in the sky and splashed in the direction of Han Xuanming.

Han Xuanming saw the situation there, and his heart was sad. He knew that it might be a coward's act to run away, but at this point he had no other choice.

The more than ten masters who came from the siege, except for the one in front of him, were all gathered in Fain's place at this moment, and the focus was not on Han Xuanming's body. This is the last and only chance to escape.

Without any further hesitation, Han Xuanming raised the divine sword in his hand and brewed the strongest move at the moment.

The silver spirit shines, like the sunrise in the east, showing a boundless divine light, brilliant and bright, golden rays are blazing, like a round of sun, exploding in the sky, and the dazzling light makes people blind.

Endless brilliance, even if it flashed, the next moment, thousands of heavenly swords appeared in the firmament, clanging loudly, enveloping the nearby area.

"Go!"

Han Xuanming shouted, and when the two commanders fell, a meteor shower descended, smashing down on the head of the man in black.

With such a blow, Han Xuanming still didn't dare to hesitate, his hands were raised high, in a posture of hugging the sky, and the palms of his two hands seemed to be a round of sunshine, spraying a thin red light.

In the next moment, both hands fell fiercely at the same time, and the sun in the palm of his hand was like a meteorite falling.

It was a bloody massacre, and it was used by Han Xuanming and Yin Ling together, and they tried their best to attack the man in black.

For a time, the boundless blood waves surged, like the torrent of the sea, like the turbulence of the Yangtze River, and the fierce air current, as if gushing out of hell, filled the whole world, drowning the man in black.

"I hope it helps!"

Using such two moves in succession has long been Han Xuanming's limit, with the cover of blood mist and the concealment of the forest, Han Xuanming used all his strength and went to the ends of the earth.

At the moment of escaping, Han Xuanming didn't even bother to look back, there was only one thought in his mind at this time, escape!

Han Xuanming was desperately trying to escape, although he didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it, and it came to his heart and surged in his mind.

Who is the other party? Why did you attack Fa Yin? Could it be that the truth hidden by the fruit has already been exposed?

Who are they? Who are they who have sent such masters! Are they just trying to take Fain captive? Or are the secrets of Fain already known to others?

Today's Han Xuanming and Fa Yin are just two little people at most, and to deal with them, such a master is enough to deal with it, but even so, it is unimaginable that they have more than ten people dispatched together.

The Demon Slayer Conference has ended, but the incident on White Deer Peak has not come to a successful end. Secretly, it's like there's a black hand pushing everything. If so, where will it end?

I can't think about it, I don't dare to think about it, as soon as the demon slaying conference is over, there is no buffer, and the secret hidden by Fayin itself has reached the time when it must be solved!

As far as Bailu Peak is concerned, as far as Northern Xuantian is concerned, and even for the entire world, there can be no problem with Fa Yin!

At the same time as Han Xuanming escaped, in the original dense forest, the group of people had already caught Fa Yin and did not chase him.

The person who shot at Han Xuanming waved out a hand to disperse the blood mist in the forest, and observed that more than ten blood marks had appeared on his right hand.

However, although he was injured, this person was not angry, just shook his head and smiled, walked up to the man in black, and asked, "Do you want to chase it?"

"There's no need, use such a move, he is already at the end of the crossbow, and he won't last long, not to mention, in that direction, I've already let people be armed, and he can't live. The leader said lightly.

"We have already got the things of the palace master, and what we have to do now is to go back as soon as possible to hand over the errand, the palace master is still waiting. Glancing at Fain, the black-clothed man's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at the goods.

On the other side, Han Xuanming fled for an unknown amount of time, and only after making sure that there were no pursuers behind him, did he dare to stop and collapsed directly on the ground.

Han Xuanming raised his hand, and in his hand, a drop of blood was shining, flashing with a strange light, and this drop of blood was from Fa Yin.

Staring into the distance, the light in Han Xuanming's eyes became fierce, and he said coldly: "Master Guo's entrustment...... Don't worry, I'll get you out, absolutely!