Chapter 145: Bag on Pack
Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan released their spiritual power at the same time, and the Frost Earth Flame Realm instantly opened.
Even the blood madness (shēn) form that the Yuan Shen Realm Nine Heavy Cultivation had achieved instantly stagnated, as if it had been imprisoned in the void.
Although this stagnation time is very short, it is enough for Lin'an to grasp the opportunity.
Lin An turned into a white light and flew out, raised his hand and slashed at the neck of the bloody maniac with a blow of the knife.
Bloodmadness's eyes widened in shock, his face full of disbelief.
He finally looked at Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan, closed his eyes unwillingly, and fell downwards in a (shēn) shape.
Zhang Xuanji raised his hand and waved it, unloading the force of its fall, causing it to fall smoothly to the ground.
Tang Huan raised the Fenghua Frost Sword and was about to step forward to wipe the bloody neck of the madman, but was stopped by Zhang Xuanji raising his hand.
Tang Huan looked at Zhang Xuanji with a puzzled expression: "Jizi, why are you stopping me?"
"There are more than 200 million points on this blood madness (shēn), and we can get more than 200 million points just by killing him at once!"
Tang Huan's beautiful eyes lit up, and God (qíng) said excitedly.
Zhang Xuanji glanced at her and shook his head slightly.
Then he looked at Lin An and said with a smile: "Lin An, I suddenly feel that your Dharma can transform him, maybe we don't have to kill him!"
Lin'an clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Zhang Shizi can kill but not kill, he is really kind-hearted!"
Zhang Xuanji glanced at Tang Huan again, and asked the other party to hold the (xìng) sub.
Zhang Xuanji smiled and said: "Although Buddhism can cross people, but in the face of a dangerous person like blood madness, there must be a way to control the other party!"
Lin An smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about this?"
As he spoke, he removed the beads from his neck and placed them on the shēn of the blood madness.
Lin'an pinched the magic trick, and the Buddha beads lit up, tying up the blood madness instantly.
"This string of Buddha beads of mine is given by the master, even if the god transformation realm or even the transformation realm powerhouse is bound, he can't break free!"
Hearing Lin'an's words, Zhang Xuanji was relieved.
He picked up the bloody knife and patted the bloody cheek with the blade: "Hey, wake up, wake up!"
The shēn shape moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.
He sat up suddenly, and then fell to the ground on his back as the beads bound his legs and shēn body.
The blood madness struggled to no avail, and lay on the ground as if resigned to his fate, and let out a long sigh: "I didn't expect that my blood madness would also end up in this step of the field again!"
"Blood donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"
Zhang Xuanji imitated Lin'an's appearance, clasped his hands together and said with a smile.
The bloody red eyes froze, and he looked at Zhang Xuanji coldly: "Zhang-Xuan-Ji!"
Then he looked at Tang Huan fiercely, his eyes full of coldness.
If it weren't for the two of them's weird combined domain skills, they would have (jìn) squeeze!
How could he be caught so easily by the bald donkey of Putuo Wuxiang Temple!
"It looks like you're not convinced!" Zhang Xuanji looked at the blood madness and said with a smile.
The blood madness was furious, and roared angrily: "Zhang Xuanji, you wait! I want you to look good when you get out of the Supreme Secret Realm!"
"What do you have to be arrogant?"
Zhang Xuanji raised his hand and gave the blood maniac head melon a slap, and the other party's brain melon seed was buzzing.
"Zhang Xuanji!"
Blood roared furiously: "I warn you not to go too far, you can't be disgraced if you kill!" Lao Tzu is a ninefold powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm, and when you get out of the Supreme Secret Realm, you can't withstand Lao Tzu's sword because you can't carry the eightfold cultivation of the Spirit Void Realm!"
Zhang Xuanji smiled, raised his hand and knocked the bloody maniac head again: "The young man is angry!
"Zhang Xuanji, I must kill you!"
The bloodiacin roared angrily, (shēn) Zi trembling violently, his eyes red as fire.
His powerful spiritual power was frantically urging, and the whole person Zhou (shēn) danced violently.
Helplessly locked by the string of Buddhist beads, there is no way to pose any threat to others.
Zhang Xuanji sneered, raised his hand and shuddered again, and the bloody head of the hit buzzed.
The blood madness was still unconvinced, and angrily cursed the three of them verbally.
Zhang Xuanji is also unceremonious, he doesn't touch it anywhere else, it is the posture of a single Lao Tzu teaching his son, and raising his hand is to burst chestnuts and serve.
Tang Huan joined in very sincerely, and Lin'an announced a Buddha horn and stood aside silently.
Half an hour later, the blood maniac was already full of bags, and his tone had finally changed.
He understood the truth that those who know the times are Junjie, and chose to pretend to be soft: "Brother Zhang, Sister Tang, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I don't dare anymore!"
"Do you know it's wrong?" asked Zhang Xuanji with a smile.
The blood madness nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.
Zhang Xuanji smiled, raised his hand and hit the chestnuts again, and the tears were about to come out: "Brother Zhang, I confessed that I was wrong, why did you still beat me?"
Zhang Xuanji said lightly: "What do you give me when I ask you?"
The blood madness nodded hurriedly, then reacted, and hurriedly said: "I know, I know, I know!"
Zhang Xuanji smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a look of successful scheme.
Regardless of whether the blood maniac is really soft or temporarily (xìng) soft, as long as it is soft, it will be easy to do next.
Zhang Xuanji clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, since you know that you are wrong, we can let you go!"
"Really?" the blood madness looked at Zhang Xuanji with a face full of disbelief.
When he saw the other party's sly smile, he knew that the condition of wanting the other party to let him go would not be so simple!
Even so, the blood maniac had already planned it in his mind.
No matter what harsh conditions Zhang Xuanji has, he can agree to it.
Once the other party lets go of himself, he will kill him instantly to vent the hatred in his heart!
No, you can't just kill him!
If you want to hit yourself in the head with this bastard just now, it's best to give him a big bag on it!
Blood frenzy stared at Zhang Xuanji, revealing a flattering smile: "Brother Zhang, you! You can only care about any conditions you have, as long as you are willing to let me go! I promise that I will respect you as much as I do now! You will always be my eldest brother in the future!"
Zhang Xuanji smiled: "You have more than 200 million points, right?"
Blood Maniac's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that Zhang Xuanji had the idea of his own points.
He nodded again and again and smiled: "That's right, that's right, Brother Zhang! I did get lucky to score more than 200 million points!"
As long as you let go of me, I will exchange the same props worth 200 million points for you in the mall, and then you sell the props to the mall at the original price and the 200 million points will belong to you!"
Zhang Xuanji looked at the blood madness with a satisfied smile on his face.
This son also (tǐng) goes to the Tao and guesses everything he is going to do (qíng).
Zhang Xuanji said coldly: "Blood brother, who do you think of me Zhang Xuanji?" I never wanted to covet your points!"