The Monk

Chapter 258 Black Mirror

Seeing that Zhang was fine, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes to look at the armor, and smiled: "Good thing! It's mine!"

Zhang was afraid of being beaten, and the girls were worried for a while. Seeing that he was fine, the girls shouted happily. Someone shouted: "Kill that old man, he is bad. He said that if Sister Yunying and Sister Xier don't agree to him, she will kill us all." Die; he also said that Poshan is the number one sect in Qi State, which is great, let us join."

This palm destroyed many houses and made a huge noise. The affected people panicked and shouted. Zhang Ai glanced back at the damaged wall house behind him and said coldly: "Go outside the city." Then he ignored the middle-aged man and walked straight out.

The middle-aged man with a long beard was a little surprised. This boy was so bold that he was not afraid of a sneak attack. He turned his head to look at Song Yunyi and other women. Their beauty made his heart itch. He weighed the difference between the other party and himself, but he was just a monk at the top level. , two steps behind me, he smiled proudly, waved his sleeves and followed me out, looking elegant and confident, clearly showing off to the ladies.

Zhang was afraid of being a layman. The girls said that the middle-aged man came from some broken mountain. He was the first sect in Qi State. He must be a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. No wonder he looked familiar. He should be one of the two high-level monks from Longhu Hall. Hu Xiu and Long Qianjun have similar auras and similar movements, and even their faces are somewhat similar.

As he walked, he thought about how to deal with this guy. There were only two monks in Longhu Hall, and a middle-aged man could occupy a position among them. He was very capable. It would be difficult to kill him with his own ability, unless he set up a formation first. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The passers-by looked at him in surprise or laughter. Then he remembered that he was still wearing bright silver armor and hurriedly ran out of the city, making many people laugh.

After leaving the city and looking at the mountain, he stopped at the foot of the mountain. His silver armor was shining brightly in the sunlight, making it dazzling. Zhang Tianfang couldn't help but ran out with a group of girls and stood beside him. After a while, the middle-aged man with a long beard walked out leisurely and leisurely. His appearance did not look like he was going to kill, but rather he seemed to be endorsing something in the house.

The middle-aged man walked slowly, which made Zhang afraid very angry. If he had known that he was so slow, he should have set up a five-element formation to kill him!

"I am the Tiger Cultivator in the Dragon and Tiger Dual Cultivation of Longhu Mountain. If I am rude and dare to offend this hall, I will discipline and discipline you. However, you have an old relationship with the two girls. As long as the two girls If you are willing to form a double cultivator with me, not only will all the old grudges be eliminated, but considering the size of the country, you can go sideways and report to me if you have anything to do. "The middle-aged man wants to sell well, so I didn't kill you for a long time because of the two of you. When it comes to a girl's face, don't hesitate to advance or retreat.

Zhang Tianfang muttered: "What about tongue twisters does this guy say?"

Zhang Wen laughed when he heard this, and released five flying knives of five colors, which were as thin as paper and faster than electricity. They stopped in the air and faced the middle-aged man with a long beard.

The middle-aged man's expression changed: "Five Elements Sword? What is your relationship with Zuo Shi?"

Due to the close proximity between Qi State and Shiwanda Mountain, the monks from Longhu Mountain knew a little about the magicians in the mountain. The Eighteen Venerables are wandering clouds and wild cranes, rarely seen in person, but Zuo Shi is very different. Whenever there is some contact or conflict with the outside world in the mountain, Zuo Shi mediates most of the time. For outside monks, many people only know Zuo Shi but not Mountain god. The Five Elements Sword Formation is Zuo Shi's unique and famous magic weapon. It is known to many people. Even with Hu Xiu's extraordinary strength, he can't help but be a little frightened, so he asked.

Zhang Awei smiled slightly: "Why do you ask this?" If you don't say it's relevant or it doesn't matter, take a guess.

Hu Qianjun's peaceful expression turned cold and cold. He stared at Zhang Fangzhi and made an instant decision in his mind. Since he had offended the other party and exposed his identity, he would kill all these people. In the future, even Zuo Shi Even if I come to check, I can’t find anything on myself.

As he was thinking about his actions, a black scimitar suddenly appeared out of thin air and struck Zhang Awei. The sword came out without a shadow and was struck suddenly. Zhang Awei was caught off guard. Before he could react, he felt a splitting headache, as if his soul was in purgatory. It's just as painful as being tortured.

The black knife stopped in the air and did not cut down on his body. However, Zhang Ai was already in excruciating pain and was shaking from side to side. Fu Kong's expression changed, and he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Hey." A burst of coolness shot towards Zhang Afraid, and then he said in a deep voice: "Calming Mind Technique."

The coolness entered his body, and Zhang was afraid that when he woke up, he realized that there was something strange about the knife, so he hurriedly chanted the Calming Mantra. After reciting the mantra, a Calming Bead appeared on his forehead and slowly rotated on his head. As it rotates, several thin black lines appear in the air, which are sucked in by the beads. At the other end of the black lines is a black knife parked in the air.

Zhang Tianfang didn't like it and cursed: "You bastard, a sneak attack! And you still pretend to be a senior?"

Seeing that Zhang was afraid of being out of danger, Bu Kong muttered a sentence of Amitabha, and a golden Buddha seal appeared above everyone, protecting everyone before saying: "There is something wrong with that knife."

Of course there is something wrong with the sword. The concentration beads only absorb souls. Those thin black lines are condensed by souls and attached to the sword. Could it be another ghost sword?

Hu Qianjun saw that the attack was ineffective, and the soul in the knife was forcibly collected. He flew forward, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it hard. A black shadow mark appeared in the air. After the shadow mark appeared, it changed and turned into a mirror. In the air, facing Zhang Afraid.

When Zhang Awei raised his head, he saw his own image on the black mirror, tied to an iron pillar of ice, with a black wolf-shaped monster around him. It salivated and opened its mouth to bite him. Wherever the sharp teeth bit, the same thing happened on his body. There is pain in the location. What was different from what he saw in the mirror was that the bitten place in the mirror was bloody and horrible, but the fact was that his body had not changed, but he could still feel the pain completely. Fortunately, it was just the pain of sexual intercourse, and he could endure it for a while given his cultivation level.

Zhang Wen endured the pain and activated the Five Elements Sword Formation, but the five knives flew forward when his head suddenly hurt and he fell to the ground. Looking at the mirror again, the black wolf bit off half of his own head, revealing red blood and white brains, which was very scary.

He suffered pain and no one noticed him, but anyone who was not blind could see the fall. Fang Jianxian appeared in front of him and helped him up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang was afraid that he would not have time to reply, so he stared straight at the black mirror. The demon wolf was chewing the brain bone. It was estimated that the next bite after swallowing it would be the head. If the head was bitten off, he would feel the pain, wouldn't he die?

Time was running out and he didn't have time to think of anything else. He pushed Fang Jian away and used the hard iron knife to strike at the mirror with all his strength. However, the mirror only existed in his eyes. Others could not see it and the hard iron knife could not cut it. A black line was drawn. Cut empty.

It's the problem with the knife. The knife only has a black mirror surface. The hard iron knife was wielded and slashed at the black knife. Both knives were black, and the big knife was slashing at the small one with fierce force. However, the small knife was held by Hu Qianjun, and he threw it violently and shot it high into the sky, passing the attack of the big knife. The mirror still exists, and the wolf monster in the mirror has swallowed the skull and is about to bite the head.