Chapter 483: Seven-Tailed Centipede

Tian Buyi was shocked and angry in his heart, but he saw that this little apprentice didn't seem to know that his life was at stake, especially the people from Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley were here, Qingyunmen was willing to maintain it, and there was nothing to be done, if it went on like this, I was afraid that Zhang Xiaofan's life would really be difficult to protect!

Helplessly, Zhang Xiaofan was like an evil at the moment, slowly lowered his head, and said nothing, the others were okay, Su Ru and other people from Dazhufeng watched him grow up, and they were all dumbfounded for a while, Zhang Xiaofan's temperament has always been silent and tenacious, and at this critical moment, it seems that he is ignoring everything and not saying anything.

Tian Buyi Huo Ran took a step, but before he could say anything or do anything, the presiding monk Puhong of Tianyin Temple, who had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Master Tian, let's discuss something slowly, don't be rude. ”

Tian Buyi was stunned, he didn't expect Master Puhong to suddenly speak for Zhang Xiaofan, but Puhong Divine Monk was highly respected, and even the head of Qingyunmen like him didn't dare to disrespect his intentions, so he had to snort and sit back.

"Also, where did you learn the Great Brahmana Prajna True Method?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at Pu Hong lightly, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking, and then said to Zhang Xiaofan, as soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately became nervous, the key to this is vaguely involved in the undercurrent of the private background of the two major factions of the righteous path today, this answer must be groundbreaking!

But Zhang Xiaofan still knelt there silently and didn't say a word for a long time.

"You're still not telling the truth?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's pupils contracted, and he said coldly, from beginning to end, he had been staring at Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, and suddenly lowered his head and stopped looking at him, it was Puhong Pukong, who was sitting in front of him, and he also glanced at each other at this moment, and there was a faint light flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

The world around him was silent, but it seemed to turn into a boundless and huge invisible wall, sandwiching itself in the middle, squeezing coldly.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly felt out of breath, but he still didn't speak.

Perhaps, even he doesn't know what he's insisting on, right?

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, everyone was taken aback, Zhang Xiaofan also looked up, but saw that it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who slapped the burning stick on the coffee table, Huo Ran stood up, frowned, obviously moved really angry, and shouted.

"Don't think that if you don't open your mouth, I can't do anything about you!"

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Dao Xuan was even more angry, and laughed angrily, saying.

"Okay, good, good, you evil obstacle, I'll let you today..."

As he spoke, Dao Xuan picked up the burning stick on the coffee table and said hurriedly.

"I'm going to let you die today under your own demon cult..."

Zhang Xiaofan's mind buzzed, it was blank, everything seemed to have lost its color in front of him, and he only saw Dao Xuan stretching out his arm blankly, Master Tian Buyi's face was pale, and he seemed to be about to speak, while the surrounding Qingyun disciples were in a mess.

Above the main hall, it looked like someone was about to splatter five steps with blood.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which shocked the audience, and everyone lost their color. In the midst of the horror, it was actually Dao Xuan Zhen's body trembling, roaring angrily, and throwing out the burning stick, as if his hands were being burned.

The burning stick slashed a black shadow in the air and fell to the ground, and when Dangdang bounced a few times, it rolled in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, everyone saw a black shadow flying on the burning stick, and after a while, it paused in mid-air with a squeaky sound.

It was a palm-sized xenomorph centipede, with brilliant colors and seven bifurcations on its tail. At this moment, the vibration flew, shaking his head and tail, looking extremely arrogant.

Zhang Xiaofan froze, his whole body suddenly trembled slightly, and his eyes stared straight at the monster in mid-air, the thing that was deeply imprinted in the depths of his memory.

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

Time rushed backwards and roared up like a roaring current, transporting him to that dark night many years ago, when Puzhi duel with the mysterious man in black, and he lost everything he had at the same time!

His whole body trembled, and the boundless bloody aura that rose from his heart surrounded him. He reached out and grabbed the burning stick tightly in his hand!

But at this time, no one noticed Zhang Xiaofan's strange appearance at all, and everyone's eyes and attention were on Daoxuan Zhenren.

The first elders of the Qingyun Sect, whose experience is comparable to that of ordinary people, surrounded the Dao Xuan real person in the blink of an eye, especially separated from the seven-tailed centipede, and when everyone looked at the Dao Xuan real person, they couldn't help but lose their color.

I saw Dao Xuan Zhenren's right hand trembling, and there was a wound on his middle finger, obviously injured by the seven-tailed centipede, only to see that in this moment, the blood that flowed out was already black, and what was even worse was that from the wound on the finger, a shocking black gas attacked almost at a visible speed.

The seven-tailed centipede is known for its absolute poison in the world, and it is a master like Dao Xuan Zhenren, but he is also trapped by it.

Dao Xuan Zhenren only felt dizzy and depressed for a moment, but how high his Taoism was, especially better than the Puzhi monk back then, he immediately calmed his mind, his left hand pointed like a knife, and counted the points to his right hand, which had almost been numb for a moment, and drew a talisman in the air, blocking the momentum of the black qi upward attack.

At this moment, Cangsong Daoren rushed to his side, held his body tightly, and when he saw Dao Xuanzhen's wound, he turned his head and shouted at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are a wicked obstacle, you dare to assassinate the leader!"