Zhang Mingxuan stood up and looked around. Where is this place?

After thinking about it, I immediately remembered what happened and cursed: "Mom B's bald head, I have long seen that you don't look like a good thing. You dare to attack me. Don't let me go out. I will never end up with you after I go out."

Zhang Mingxuan took off the Qingping Sword behind him, held it in his hand, and said respectfully: "Brother Jian, Uncle Jian, Master Jian, please help!"

Then I held the sword tightly and pulled it hard, yes! I didn't move at all, and I pulled it hard again, but the tattoo still didn't move.

Zhang Mingxuan said with a bitter face: "Master Jian, I am the master's closed disciple. You are too embarrassed to give me this!"

Qingping's sword didn't move at all, so she was lazy to pay attention to him.

Zhang Mingxuan had no choice but to tentatively use Qingping Sword to penetrate downwards, and the void exploded, and the space shattered inch by inch.

The black bubble man who had just got the bowl outside looked closely and saw a crack on the bowl and spread rapidly around. In the blink of an eye, the whole bowl was like a half-covered spider web covering it, and it exploded with a bang.

The man in black robe was suddenly blown away by the power of the explosion, and dust filled with him for a moment.

The green demon frowned and waved his hand. The breeze blew, and Zhang Mingxuan's burning figure appeared on the field, holding the Qingping Sword in his hand and looking up at the sky forty-five degrees.

Green Rou looked at Zhang Mingxuan strangely and said, "Boy, we're meeting again. Is it still comfortable to live in my house?"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the green robe on the top of the mountain in surprise and said, "It's you, the green-haired monster!"

Green Rou said coldly: "Looking for death!"

With a wave of his hand, a full moon sickle appeared in the air and swung past Zhang Mingxuan.

Before Zhang Mingxuan could react, a clear light burst out from the Qingping sword, blocking Zhang Mingxuan. The full moon sickle cut on the clear light without any inch. The power was exhausted and disappeared without a trace.

Green Rou looked at the Qingping sword in Zhang Mingxuan's hand in surprise and said, "It's such a good baby who can actually block my random attack."

Zhang Mingxuan looked at everyone and laughed sarcastically, "Monk, Taoist, the demon clan is here. It's really fearless! Even if I give you the sword, do you dare to ask for it?"

Then I looked at the circular channel: "I originally thought we could be friends, but I didn't expect you to be greedy!"

Yuantong's mouth bleeds, and he lowered his head and said, "Amitabha~"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Sun Nan again and said, "Last time, you dare to come, do you really think I dare not kill someone?"

Sun Nan despised: "What kind of man is hiding behind a woman?"

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "Since I came to this world, I have been enduring it. As a grandson, I always think that I am good to others and others will be good to me. It seems that I am wrong, and not everyone deserves to be kind to him."

The green demon laughed and said, "Boy, you finally realized it! Come to our demon clan! They are all hypocrites in Buddhism and Taoism."

Zhang Mingxuan cursed: "Green-haired turtle, shut up."

The green demon face turned cold and said, "Die!"

A figure flashed in front of Zhang Mingxuan, and two sickles appeared in both hands and strangled Zhang Mingxuan.

Zhang Mingxuan snorted, and Qingping's sword pulled out, and he slashed without even looking at it. The two sickles broke in response.

The green demon groaned in pain and disappeared into the air in a flash.

A ferocious and huge beast head appeared behind Zhang Mingxuan and swallowed it towards Zhang Mingxuan.

Qi Lingyun subconsciously said, "Be careful."

Zhang Mingxuan turned around and stroked, a clear light slashed by, the beast's head shattered, a ray of green blood sprinkled, and the green demon disappeared without a trace again.

Zhang Mingxuan's head shattered, and a fishing net formed a space crack to cover Zhang Mingxuan. Both the quantity and power were incomparable to the space crack that Tianyi had just slashed out. This is the power of the real Golden Immortal level attack. When the space moves, the space is broken.

Zhang Mingxuan lowered his head and said to Qingping Jian: "Please, Master Jian!"

With a slash, the green sword energy soared into the sky, the space was completely shattered, turning into a black hole, and it was repaired in a blink of an eye.

While Zhang Mingxuan and the Green Devils were fighting, the man in black robe quietly disappeared on the battlefield.

Zhang Mingxuan slashed out like a child playing a sword, one by one, and the black holes in the space were blown out one by one, and the roar was heard in the void.

With a miserable scream, two corpses fell out of the void.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the corpse in the distance, smiled contemptuously, and a divine fire bounced out with his fingertips. The divine fire fell on the corpse, and it jumped twice before it was extinguished.

Zhang Mingxuan was immediately embarrassed. Sister Qingya was not like this on the spot!

As if nothing had happened, he put two corpses into the cave bag and looked at the three monks including Yuantong.

Yuantong recited "Amitabha" and said, "Congratulations to the donor for killing the devil and removing a great harm to the world."

Zhang Mingxuan said inexplicably: "Then, what should I do with you?"

Yuantong lowered his head and said, "I would like to listen to Mr. Zhang's disposal."

The old monk Benjue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But we have been greedy and cannot blame others. We only ask the donor to agree to me."

"What's up?"

Benjue took out a secret bag from his arms and said, "Please give this to Master Xuanzang in the city."

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned, Xuanzang?

He walked forward, took the tip from Benjue and looked curiously, what was given to Xuanzang?

Zhang Mingxuan just glanced at him and a loud bang came, and Zhang Mingxuan was stunned.

Looking up, I saw three monks stretching out their golden palms and hitting them in front of their chest. If there wasn't a clear light blooming with a green sword on their chest, I would have been afraid that I would have had a regret on the spot.

Zhang Mingxuan sighed quietly.

Benjue said in surprise: "Let's go!" The three monks immediately turned around and ran away.

Zhang Mingxuan's Qingping sword swept out angrily, and a sword light swept out like a ripples with Zhang Mingxuan as the center. Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff ~ blood splattered everywhere, and eight half of the corpse fell to the ground.

Wait ~ Why is it eight and a half?

Qi Lingyun wiped the blood from his face, looked at Sun Nan on the ground and said, "Why don't you kill me?"

Zhang Mingxuan inserted Qingping sword back into the scabbard and said, "You just reminded me, I'll give you a chance."
Chapter completed!