Chapter 121 Fan Wai Xia is surnamed Wang, the silver-faced Dharma King
Where had Zhang Bald seen such a battle, he was startled by this sudden sound, and almost fell into the mud.
And at this time, the person who made the voice also stood up, no, to be precise, flew over.
I saw that this person was wearing a Taoist robe, stepping on the seven-star sword, his face was iron-blue, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and he was looking Zhang Bald up and down at this time.
"Who are you who dare to move my Immortal Fruit!" the man looked at Zhang Bald and asked viciously.
"This Chiyan Fruit belongs to your sect?" Zhang Bald looked at this Chiyan Fruit and felt a little incredible, although he was not the kind of disciple who specialized in taking care of the Immortal Fruit, but he could also see that this Chiyan Fruit should be pure wild, without any traces of artificial planting, this person said at this time that this Chiyan Fruit was planted by their sect, Zhang Bald felt that this person was ready to take it by force no matter how he looked at it.
When that person saw Zhang Bald's obvious disbelief, he couldn't help but feel angry, and stretched out his hand to hit the open space in front of Zhang Bald.
"Little thief, do you have any other opinions!" the man said viciously, "What I said was mine is mine, and no one in our Fengyun Sect territory has dared to argue with me!"
Zhang Bald looked at this person's unreasonable appearance, and knew that he had hit a hard stubble this time, so he had to pout helplessly and retreat silently.
"Hmph, what you say is yours is yours, I won't fight with you, if I have the strength to seek the Dao realm, if I don't beat you, it's like beating my son. Zhang Bald whispered, seeing that the fairy fruit in his hand was snatched away shamelessly, Zhang Tu's mood was naturally a little not very beautiful.
But Zhang Bald forgot a little, although he spoke in a very small voice, but after all, the opposite side was also a monk above the Creation Realm (being able to resist the sword is the biggest characteristic of a monk in the Creation Realm), and the five senses were much more sensitive than ordinary people, even if Zhang Bald lowered his voice, but the words in it still fell into that person's ears very clearly.
"Shaft, you're looking for death!" The man jumped off the sword, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and directly controlled the flying sword to stab towards Zhang Bald, you must know that an attack like this is far from being something that an ordinary realm like Zhang Bald can withstand.
"Ahh
But to Zhang Bald's surprise, she didn't feel the discomfort of the cold sword body piercing into her body, on the contrary, all he could hear was a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.
"What's the situation, my skin is so thick, can't even pierce the flying sword?" Zhang Bald thought suspiciously, but the moment she opened her eyes, she found that the truth was not what he imagined, the flying sword that originally wanted to pierce her body was stopped an inch in front of her at this time, and if you look closely, you will find that there is a small locust parked on this flying sword, and it is this locust that controls this flying sword and cannot enter an inch.
"Who's here, who's here to get in my way. The man yelled angrily.
At this time, Zhang Bald remembered the middle-aged man who brought him here before, and when he looked back, he saw that he was looking at himself with a smile at this time, and at this time Zhang Bald realized that it was this person who saved him.
At this time, the man also discovered the existence of the middle-aged man, and shouted at the middle-aged man: "Who are you, why are you stopping me here." ”
The middle-aged man smiled, did not speak, and secretly criticized in his heart.
Of course, the middle-aged man would definitely not say this explicitly, but just waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Bald to come back.
And Zhang Bald was also obedient, came back obediently, and stood beside the middle-aged man, as if he was a scholar.
"Young man, are you angry at this guy's shameless behavior?" asked the middle-aged man with a smile.
Before Zhang Bald could reply, the man couldn't stand it a little, and directly blasted towards the middle-aged man.
"Bastard, who do you say is shameless!"
This thunder method can not be described as not ruthless, it is directly towards the ground door of the middle-aged man, if this hits, this middle-aged man is half-crippled if he does not die.
But how could this middle-aged man let such a thing happen, with a wave of his hand, a huge shield appeared in front of the middle-aged man so abruptly, blocking the blow solidly.
"Xuantian Shield!" Zhang Bald looked at this shield and couldn't help but shout loudly, this shield is also a first-class high-grade magic weapon, although it can be refined, but due to the excessive consumption of rare materials, it is also the most money-burning magic weapon.
"Bastard, what do you use besides using a magic weapon. That person couldn't help but say out loud when he saw the middle-aged man take out this Xuantian shield.
"Noise!" The middle-aged man frowned and said, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden light flew out in the direction pointed by the middle-aged man's hand, and before the person could react, he was entangled by this golden light, of course, this golden light was also very careful, and the person's mouth was tightly wound.
The man fell to the ground without standing firmly, trying to struggle but finding that he couldn't use any mana, at this time he was really like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, he couldn't do anything but struggle.
"I'll go! Tie up the fairy rope!" To be honest, after seeing so many legendary magic weapons in this day, Zhang Bald was a little surprised and didn't know what to say.
These are all the kind of magic weapons that burn money, and now Zhang Bald looks at this middle-aged man and has a feeling of looking at the wealth boy again.
"Okay, boy, tell me, are you angry that this guy bullied you just now?" the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Bald with a smile.
"Is this this?" Zhang Tu scratched his head, "It's fake to say that you can't be angry, but what can you do about being angry?"
"Oh?" the middle-aged man was a little curious, and asked with a smile, "Where do you start with this?" ”
"That ......" Zhang Bald said with some embarrassment: "Master, people like you may not understand the difficulties of our people, I have checked at least one big realm with that person, and this is still other people's territory, even if I am angry, I can only complain about two sentences." ”
Looking at Zhang Bald's helpless look, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, maybe it was really too long to be out of time, and he forgot time and had so many hardships while he was in the rivers and lakes, but who didn't come from that day?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh. "Boy, what would you do if you had the strength?"
"How to do it?" Zhang Bald smiled innocently, "If I have the strength, I will still be able to look at this Chiyan Fruit, at that time, I will at least eat, eat, eh...... Hehe, it seems that in my cognition, the Chiyan Fruit is already the best spirit fruit. ”
The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Bald's unpretentious appearance, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Boy, you're very good, so let's do it, I'm in a good mood today, I'll show you a fun one. ”
After speaking, the middle-aged man waved his hand, took back the golden light that was wrapped around that person, and looked at the embarrassed person at this time with a smile.
"Who's that, are you angry now?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.
"Don't dare, don't dare. The middle-aged man had already recognized the situation at this time, and he dared to quarrel with the middle-aged man and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Don't be so fake, tell the truth. The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said helplessly.
"I really don't dare, and I ask my seniors to spare my life. ”
"Alas, it's really boring, so let's fight without all the magic weapons, okay?" said the middle-aged man with a smile as if he was a strange uncle who had kidnapped a little girl.
Don't use all the magic weapons, that person's heart moves, if the middle-aged man doesn't use all the magic weapons, it seems that it is indeed possible, after all, in his opinion, this person's strength is at most about the same as himself, or even inferior to himself.
But this person still kept a heart, pretended to be frightened and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, where does the kid dare to do something with your seniors." ”
"Why? You don't believe it, so be it, I swear by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, if I use a magic weapon in the next battle, the gods and men will abandon it, this will not work. The middle-aged man seemed to see this person's concerns, and solemnly swore an oath.
Hearing this middle-aged man swear, this person not only smiled slightly, hehe, if you beg for death yourself, then it's no wonder to me.
"In that case, then, you go to die!" This person took advantage of the middle-aged man's inattention, and used his spiritual power to manipulate his flying sword to stab at the middle-aged man's chest.
"Huh. Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man did not retreat, and directly reached out and grabbed the flying sword, and at the same time said to Zhang Bald behind him.
"Boy, meeting is fate, I don't have anything for you, let you see a trick, look at it. ”
"Great compassion hand!" The middle-aged man directly imprinted his palm on the person's body, and there seemed to be scriptures constantly surrounding the palm, directly knocking the person out, and this person had no power to fight back at all.
"Thunder Decision!" Then, the middle-aged man pinched the spell again, and a thunderbolt rose from the ground, and slammed directly towards the door of the person's face, and in an instant, the person became a black man.
"A thousand miles of wind!" Then the middle-aged man was blown aside by a gust of wind, and finally was blown directly by this gust of wind to a tree, which looked particularly funny, but these people couldn't feel it anymore, after all, he had been shocked by this burst of spells like a storm and fainted.
This scene completely stunned Zhang Bald, these three moves are the spells of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, how can this appear in one person.
"I haven't done it for too long, and my hands are a little raw. The middle-aged man stretched and said lazily, "How about it, young man, which of these three spells do you like?"
"This ...... I feel like Thunderbolt is definitely good. Zhang Bald said a little confused.
"Okay, I think you're from Xuanzhou, then. The middle-aged man smiled, stretched out his hand and threw a red bead at Zhang Bald, "You take this bead to the Qingxin Sect in Xuanzhou, and someone will call you Daofa." ”
"This ......" happiness came too suddenly, so that Zhang Bald didn't know what to say for a while.
"Don't worry, boy, I just see that you have eyes, and I don't mean anything else. The middle-aged man patted Zhang Bald on the shoulder, turned to his forehead, and sat down.
"Boy, let's go. The middle-aged man waved his hand, "You don't have to do your business, just listen to me and go back to Xuanzhou directly, just find the Pure Heart Sect, although your cultivation talent is average, but your heart is very good, I feel that you should have achievements." ”
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he lay on the flying carpet and flew slowly in the direction of Fengzhou, and at this time, Zhang Bald came back to his senses.
"Senior, I haven't asked about your name yet!" Zhang Bald shouted in the direction of the middle-aged man's departure.
And at this time, a voice floated from afar.
"Under the surname Wang, the silver-faced Dharma King. ”
(To be continued)