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Chapter 47: Kill Fan Cong with one sword

Zhang Yange spoke first, "This fellow Taoist guide wants me to go to the West, so of course I won't go."

The Taoist who led the way said, "I have a way to make my Taoist friends willing!"

Zhang Yange smiled and said, "I don't like nonsense. If I can speak with my fists or swords, I can't use my mouth."

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Zhang, it really suits my taste!" The more Master Tongtian looked at Zhang Yange, the more he liked him.

"That's it!" Taoist Jieyin nodded, "This is what Taoist Fellow Zhang holds."

Taoist Jieyin thought for a while and he could see that Master Tongtian liked Zhang Yange.

If he takes action, then the leader of Tongtian Cult may also take action, which will not be good at all.

When he heard Zhang Yange say this, he looked at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

Suddenly I noticed!

"Zhang Daoyou is in a cage and doesn't know it!" Just after the Taoist leader finished speaking, Zhang Yange was trapped in a golden cage.

"Jie Yin, you are really looking for death!" Leader Tongtian was about to take action.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian." Zhang Yange stopped him.

Jie Yin felt that this was indeed the case. Zhang Yange had great confidence in the Zhuxian Sword. If his obsession was broken, he would then let go of his obsession and be led to the West by him.

"Zhang Daoyou, I owe you more than a favor! Having a fight with him today is exactly what I want!" Tongtian Cult Leader said.

"I have obtained Taoist friend's sword, let me try it this time." Zhang Yange said seriously. "This Taoist guide probably made this cage just to let me hack it."

"Yes! As long as Fellow Daoist Zhang splits the cage, I will leave directly and won't disturb Fellow Daoist anymore." The Taoist leader said with a smile.

"How many swords?" Zhang Yange asked, raising an eyebrow.

"How many swords?" Taoist Taoist Jieyin laughed loudly when he heard this question. "It will be fine if you hit the Taoist friend so much that you feel like you can't lift the sword!"

"You are really generous." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "Three... no! One sword is enough!

If I can't split it with a sword, I will go to the West with you and become a Buddha!

But what if I can leave with just one sword?"

"Brother Zhang, why would the saint only let you try one sword?" Yang Jian couldn't help but persuade.

The leader of Tongtian Cult glanced at Yang Jian. This boy from Chan Cult was somewhat loyal, and he was much better than the second guy!

"Yang Jian, I know it well." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "Fellow Daoist, if I split it with a sword, give me the lotus flower under your butt."

The Taoist leader looked at Zhang Yange.

The lotus he is sitting on is called the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform, whose full name is the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merits.

He is sitting on the lotus platform, which is a treasure of luck in Western religions.

In the original work, when subduing the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits, the treasure bag taken out by White Lotus accidentally released a swarm of mosquitoes, sucking up the flesh and blood of Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits.

As a result, the 12-level lotus platform was eaten by mosquitoes and the third level was removed, turning it into a 9-level lotus platform, which degraded its quality.

Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti broke through the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals and then returned to the West to contain them. They regretted it beyond words.

From this we can see the value of this thing.

"Okay!" Taoist Master Jieyin agreed. "Just one sword!"

He felt that Zhang Yange couldn't split it!

Since I'm sure he won't split it, there's no harm in taking a gamble with him.

Zhang Yange raised his head and looked at the sky, "Laojun, Yuanshi, Nuwa, and fellow Taoist Tongtian, didn't you say you owe me a favor?

I ask you all to be witnesses. If I win, if fellow Taoist guides refuse to admit it, please help me get it!"

"Hahaha, no problem!" Leader Tongtian agreed.

"Yes!" Laojun's voice sounded.

"From now on, there will be no more kindness!" Yuanshi Tianzun also said.

"Don't worry, if you win! I will make the decision with you!" Nuwa also gave a reaction.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhang, my Western religion will never keep its word." At this time, Taoist Zhunti's voice sounded. "But this requires Fellow Daoist Zhang to break the cage first!"

"The only thing that traps you in life is yourself!" Taoist Jieyin murmured to himself.

After he finished speaking, Fan Cong glowed with golden light!

This guy secretly blessed Fan Cong.

Yang Jian and the others were already stunned. How come Zhang Yange had alarmed the saint with just a few words.

And those saints actually responded!

This makes everyone feel incredible.

Zhang Yange naturally saw the action of taking the lead, but he had no reaction.

At this time, people all turned their attention to him.

With one sword, he cut off the restrictions set by the saint, and people felt that Zhang Yange was a bit too much.

But Yuanshi Tianzun felt that it was possible for Zhang Yange to do it.

Because after he was imprisoned for a long time, Zhang Yange broke free on his own. In the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, he really looked like a bug.

One without any control!

Insects that do whatever they want!

Zhang Yange doesn’t think that he is some kind of insect and can’t be exempted from Yuanshi Tianzun’s restrictions!

Dare to kill Fan Long with one sword!

All because he has a heart!

A free heart.

The Immortal Killing Sword is unsheathed!

The sword cries wantonly among Zhang Yan's singers.

This is the best weapon Zhang Yange has ever used.

"What a good sword." Zhang Yange couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked the sword.

The leader of Tongtian Cult on the side said with some amusement, "Zhu Xian has never been like this in my hands!"

Huo Ling'er was worried that Zhang Yange would be shocked and hurt his master, so he smiled and said, "Master is too strong, and the Immortal Killing Sword doesn't dare to be so wanton."

Yang Jian and others glanced at her and realized that this little girl's emotional intelligence was not that low.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Yange seemingly casually executed the chop.

The Zhuxian Sword fell easily!

There is no sword energy soaring into the sky!

There wasn't even any sword energy, but the cage was cut open.

Yuanshi Tianzun said, "It is indeed so!"

Leader Tongtian laughed loudly!

Taishang Laojun closed his eyes, and Nuwa said, "Jie Yin! You lose!"

I took the Taoist to see that his cage was indeed broken.

He was still overwhelmed by Zhang Yange's shock.

Zhang Yange let go of Zhu Xian, and the Zhu Xian sword swam around him like a fish.

He didn't urge him, he just watched the Taoist receive him.

For a moment, Jie Yin felt that this was a lotus platform designed by this saint to deliberately deceive him.

But then he thought, this shouldn't be possible.

The Taoist leader gently tossed the lotus platform, and the Tongtian leader helped Zhang Yange pick it up.

It's somewhat malicious to take the lead and throw it away.

He turned around and left without saying anything.

The next moment he appeared in Xitianling Mountain.

"How could this be so?" Zhunti couldn't help but ask.

Jie Yin said with some guilt, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will get it back."

"Aren't those fellow Taoists plotting against you?" Zhunti couldn't help but ask.

"I had such suspicions before, but in the end I thought it was not true." Taoist Jie Yin said, "Those fellow Taoists have different thoughts.

Tongtian and Yuanyuan are at odds with each other, so no one can see clearly what the old man is thinking."

Finally, Taoist Master Zhunti performed the Fa Jue, and his voice spread throughout the Western religion.

"Anyone who is my disciple must not gamble!"

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