Chapter 360: Killing Demon Knife (Subscription Requested)

The two of them almost wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

They're immortals!

was actually attacked by the nether ants in his eyes.

The power of this palm made them feel their internal organs vibrate.

If it weren't for the immortal qi protection in his body, he would definitely be shocked to death on the spot by this palm.

The two of them roared angrily and staggered.

Overhead, a dark shadow swept by.

After slapping his palm, he was extremely decisive and immediately threw himself away.

But just as he was standing up, the cold hairs on his body suddenly stood up uncontrollably.

A great crisis directly enveloped his heart.

"Not good!"

The man was shocked.

Almost as soon as the thought came to him, a huge force slammed into his back.

With a bang, he snorted miserably, and felt as if his whole body had been hit by a mountain, and he endured an unimaginable distance.

An incomparably terrifying cold and poisonous river drilled into his body, frantically destroying the meridians and organs in his body, making him feel like he was falling into an endless river of ice for a moment.

Poison Palm!

The man spurted blood, and his eyes burned with rage.

This slap almost killed him on the spot.

Burst!

The clothes of the entire upper body exploded on the spot, and like the two reincarnated immortals, they became smooth.

The body also flew out directly, shattering a layer of bookshelves.

He was even more mad than the two reincarnated immortals.

There are people behind you!

He's cautious enough.

After Zhang Yuan threw out a palm, he grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed the scriptures exposed in the other party's arms directly into his hands, and stuffed them into his arms.

Praying mantis catches cicadas!

Zhang Shaoxia is behind!

After injuring this person with one palm, his body rotated, fast to the extreme, and with one move Shuanglong went out to sea, the cold aura in his palm exploded, and he continued to blast towards the two reincarnated immortals.

The little demon god and the gray-clothed boy vomited blood, and their muscles and bones were broken by the palm of the man just now, and they suffered unprecedented injuries.

The scriptures that were originally stuffed into his arms were also directly shocked out.

They roared in anger and were about to grab the scriptures and retreat for the time being.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuan's palm power ran through like a surging river.

They roared angrily, feeling the crisis of life and death, and turned around directly to meet them with all their might.

Bang!

Two muffled sounds came out, and the bodies of the two were like broken sacks, and they were shocked by Zhang Yuan and flew out upside down on the spot, the cold air invaded the body, and the whole face turned blue and purple, shattering several bookshelves one after another.

Wound on wound!

After Zhang Yuan threw out two palms, he was ready to leave immediately.

But at this moment, two powerful and terrifying force fluctuations came from the top of his head.

He immediately looked up.

Two figures descended from the fifth layer, their breath was surging, and their palm power was urged to the maximum, like two bright meteors, slamming down towards Zhang Yuan.

When he started attacking others, it was obvious that the other two people on the top floor had already locked on him.

Zhang Yuan was not panicked, Jiuyang's true qi was running to the extreme, his palms turned up, and he greeted them directly.

Bang!

The two people above their heads collided with his palms with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, and suddenly an incomparably terrifying power fluctuation centered on them and swept directly in all directions.

Boom! Boom!

Layers of bookshelves are constantly exploding, and the scriptures are flying, which is miserable.

The entire floor slab on the fourth floor was shaking, and huge cracks appeared, which were broken by Zhang Yuan's stepping.

The yellow-robed young man and Chang Tian above their heads were rushed by Zhang Yuan's venomous palm, and they suddenly snorted, and half of their bodies suddenly became cold.

A strange poison poured into their bodies, as if there were countless centipedes drilling in their meridians, and their palms instantly turned blue-black.

Their bodies flew out uncontrollably on the spot, falling back to the top floor.

Zhang Yuan was also shocked and fell backwards, his palms were numb, but he took a deep breath, recovered instantly, shook the window with one palm, and his body rushed out directly, a few flickering, and disappeared into the darkness.

It's all slow.

In fact, their fights were all lightning fast!

It's only a few breaths away.

The faces of the group of warrior monks downstairs who were coming over to inspect all changed.

"It's not good, someone broke into the Scripture Pavilion!"

"Flare flare!"

Seven or eight warrior monks had already rushed upstairs.

Another warrior monk directly pulled up the signal flare, and a ray of light shot up into the sky.

The Shaolin Grandmasters guarding in all directions changed their faces one after another, and they quickly swept towards them at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Let's go!"

The yellow-robed young man shouted downstairs, his eyes full of anger.

After a hard fight with Zhang Yuan, he and Chang Tian were all shocked to the point that their bodies were out of strength, and they were invaded by cold poison, and half of their faces turned blue-purple.

The little demon god and the gray-clothed boy were even more seriously injured, vomiting blood, all the bone meridians were broken, and they quickly got up from a pile of bookshelves, and without caring about healing, they directly smashed the window and rushed into the distance.

The yellow-robed young man and Chang Tian on the fifth floor also smashed the windows and rushed out of this place.

The black shadow from before rushed out directly from the opposite place.

However, the moment they rushed out, all the Shaolin Grandmasters from all directions arrived, and there were seven or eight Shaolin Grandmasters, each with a deep aura and a strong cultivation.

"Amitabha, take them!"

A middle-aged warrior monk shouted.

A group of Shaolin Grandmasters rose up and rushed directly towards them.

A fierce battle broke out here.

Zhang Yuan had already taken the opportunity to rush out of the unknown distance.

For the sake of safety, he did not immediately return to his residence, but ran through the various hills of Shaolin, during which the spiritual sense in his ears was maximized to prevent someone from suddenly chasing him.

He went round and round from hill to mountain.

I have been running for more than half an hour, but I have not found anything abnormal.

Finally, he stopped, removed the mask from his head, and walked casually towards his lodgings.

When I walked all the way back, I could still hear the chanting of many novices.

There was also a burst of shouting and cheering caused by martial arts practice.

There were even many little novices who took the initiative to say hello after seeing Zhang Yuan.

"Zhang Shaoxia, haven't you rested so late?"

"Just went out for a walk, for a walk. “

Zhang Yuan smiled.

Along the way, his mind was still thinking about the matter of the Scripture Pavilion.

Except for the three reincarnated immortals and the young man of the Chang family, who is the rest of the people?

That person's strength is definitely not weak!

was able to secretly calculate two reincarnated immortals.

I'm afraid that's only a line behind me.

If you fight the opponent at an ordinary time, it will be difficult to win the opponent in a short time.

But the other party was all about plotting against the two reincarnated immortals, and only then was he exploited the loophole.

However, he was now a little curious, what was the scripture that was so valued by the other party?

Zhang Yuan quickened his pace and returned to the room.

Closing the door tightly, he pulled the book out of his bosom.

Four big characters, brilliant and eye-catching.

[Mortal Demon Knife].