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Volume 5: Famous in the Great World of Conferred Gods Chapter 696: The Sword-wielding Monk

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    After the two discovered the whereabouts of the Golden Crow clan, they slowly flew down from the void.

    After the assassin and Zhang Hao performed double cultivation, they looked full of energy, with a faint blush on their skin. This blush made the assassin extremely beautiful.

    The whereabouts of the Golden Crow clan made the two of them have no interest in practicing double cultivation at this moment.

    Both fell from the void to the ground.

    After identifying the direction, Zhang Hao and the assassin quietly flew towards the south where the noble family was.

    The assassin looked at the houses of the southern aristocratic family that gradually emerged in front of him, and said solemnly: "Husband, if you believe me, let me go and find out the news!"

    Zhang Hao listened to the assassin's words and felt a little hesitant. If the assassin entered the Red Dust Sword Sect but the assassin was not his Taoist companion, Zhang Hao might ask the assassin to find out the information, but now the assassin is his Taoist companion.  Doesn't it seem a little inappropriate to ask him to inquire about the information?

    Zhang Hao pondered for a moment and then said softly: "You used to be alone, but it's different now. You used to be alone, but now I won't let you take risks. Even if your life is not in danger, I will  I won¡¯t let you take risks alone, you should go back to Sirius Country first and wait for my news!¡±

    Although the tone of these words was particularly soft, they seemed particularly firm. After hearing Zhang Hao's rejection, the assassin felt indescribable happiness in his heart. No one had ever cared about him so much.

    She said angrily: "You domineering guy! Come back early, I'll wait for you in the Sirius Kingdom!"

    The assassin said, then quietly flew towards the Sirius Kingdom.

    After Zhang Hao watched the assassin leave the Sirius Kingdom, he flew towards the place where the Southern Family was. When Zhang Hao cut the sky above the Southern Family, he suddenly felt a fighting spirit coming from below. When Zhang Hao felt this fighting spirit  When he saw his intention, he was a little surprised. The other party blatantly released his sword intention to challenge him, which meant that the other party had long been aware of his existence.

    When Zhang Hao parted from the assassin just now, he didn't hide his aura, and he didn't feel surprised when others discovered it.

    His spiritual mind probed forward, and he saw a ball of holy light in front of him shrouding the figure of a cultivator. The cultivator's entire body was shrouded in the holy light. Even if Zhang Hao's spiritual mind probed the past, there was no trace of it at all.  You can't clearly see the appearance of the cultivators inside.

    But this person's holy light is different from the holy light in the Fengshen Dynasty. This kind of holy light is extremely peaceful, but it reveals an indescribable mystery everywhere. It is somewhat similar to the Buddha's light, but the Buddha's light is golden.  Most of the Buddha's light is red gold or bright yellow, but the current luster is milky white.

    Suddenly Zhang Hao realized something. Could it be that this was not the holy light, but the light of the relics in Buddhism? If that was the case, then what was hidden under this halo was the eminent monk in the Buddha's light.

    Zhang Hao was about to ask, but he heard an extremely peaceful voice coming from the white light: "Are you the Hongchen Emperor? Someone is offering a reward for two spiritual veins on the Tiangong Card of the Fengshen Dynasty to claim your life. I came all the way here  Here, I learned that you are in the Sirius Kingdom, but when I entered the Sirius Kingdom, I found that there were no outstanding cultivators in the Sirius Kingdom. I knew that you were not here, but I didn¡¯t expect to meet you in the void.  , it seems that you are also a passionate person!"

    "Oh! You want to take my life! How do you plan to take it?"

    Hearing this voice, Zhang Hao was not angry, but asked with a calm expression.

    Seeing that Zhang Hao was not angry, the cultivator continued: "My name is Monk Jianxing. If you don't want to die too miserably, you'd better cut off your own head and give it to me now, and I can let you  The spirit soul left safely, I think it is not easy for you to cultivate to the soul-joining realm, so I will remind you, I hope you will think about it carefully!"

    Hearing the words of this see-through monk, Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You're such an interesting monk! Do you want me to be willing to kill me?"

    After listening to Zhang Hao's words, Monk Jianxing said calmly: "Are you still unwilling? I, Monk Jianxing, have many ways to kill people. One is to kill people happily and directly, and the second is to torture.  His life was worse than death, and he begged me again and again before I killed him. As for the third type of person who was the worst, before he died, I killed all his relatives and friends, and finally let him  He is helpless,

    He died of grief, anger and helplessness.

    After hearing what this strange monk said, Zhang Hao clapped his hands and said: "Interesting! Interesting! I once saw your reward on the Tiangong card of the Fengshen Dynasty. It seems that there is only one spiritual vein. It seems that it is  My life is more valuable than yours!"

    When Zhang Hao said this, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

    From the words of Zhang Hao, the monk who sees sexThere was a strong sense of irony in the face, which made Monk Jianxing feel as if he was being looked down upon. Since he became famous, he has never experienced anything like today. This made Monk Jianxing feel an unknown anger in his heart.  , suddenly emerged.

    He yelled angrily: "You boy, I think you still have some reputation in this great world of gods. I want to save you some face and let you die more happily, but you are so presumptuous. It seems that today is  You are destined to die in my hands!"

    After Monk Jianxing finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward. As Monk Jianxing rushed forward faster and faster, he saw a huge handprint emerging in the void. This handprint showed a golden edge.  , inside the light are complicated Buddhist symbols. These symbols are very complicated. An ordinary cultivator will definitely be dazzled. The halo of color of these symbols quietly confuses the mind, and it is impossible to resist the sight of the monk.  Palm.

    But Zhang Hao had no abnormal reaction when faced with the halo emanating from these complicated symbols. This kind of light that confuses the soul is simply immune to Zhang Hao, who has practiced the Great Purdue Zen Light.

    When Zhang Hao's spiritual thoughts were mixed with the light of Buddhism, he quietly saw the appearance of the monk who was the son of the light of the relic.

    Monk Jianxing was very short, with a scar of about three inches on the right side of his face. At this moment, he was looking at Zhang Hao with a sinister smile on his lips. In his opinion, even if Zhang Hao's realm reached the late stage of soul integration, he would not be able to do it at all.  It's of no use at all.

    His Buddhist enlightenment light can have a suppressive effect on the cultivator's soul. This effect will affect the cultivator's judgment ability, allowing him to hit the target with one hit.

    Looking at the handprint he blasted out, which was only ten feet away from Zhang Hao's body, Monk Jianxing seemed to have seen Zhang Hao's figure flying backwards, vomiting blood and dying.

    But suddenly, a soft golden light emerged from Zhang Hao's back. After this golden Buddhist luster emerged from Zhang Hao's back, it spread rapidly to the surroundings with Zhang Hao's body as the center.

    The soft luster of gold, like the turbulent waves, spread over the palm prints struck by Monk Jianxing in just one ten thousandth of a blink of an eye.

    The two forces collided silently without making any sound, but Monk Jianxing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

    Because the mark on the handprint he blasted out was quietly erased by an extremely strange force at some point, and now he has no connection at all with the handprint that is getting closer and closer to Zhang Hao.

    Zhang Hao saw this handprint, and when he got in front of him, he quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands. He saw rays of light emerging from Zhang Hao's palms. These rays of light flashed out like dazzling stars, and then turned into  Dots of flowing fireflies fell into the handprints.

    Zhang Hao looked at the palm in front of him and shouted softly: "Crush it!"

    Along with Zhang Hao's voice, the pure mana in this handprint that gathered violent mana disappeared directly, and the handprint turned into a ball of dust.

    The monk who saw Xing murmured to himself. He couldn't believe his eyes at all. How could this be possible? This was absolutely impossible. The mudra with which he had gathered violent magic power was an extremely authentic mudra in Buddhism to eliminate delusional thoughts. How could this happen?  Monk Jianxing couldn't figure it out that the Hongchen Emperor could crack it so easily.

    Zhang Hao didn't have the patience to answer Monk Jianxing's question. Didn't Monk Jianxing use his sword intent to provoke him? It seemed that he was deliberately so easy to fool others that he unleashed a ray of sword intent to arouse his desire to fight.  When you are fully immersed in it, you can use the Buddhism technique of transformation to confuse your mind so that the palm prints can bombard your body. In this way, you will be injured by this monk who sees your nature.

    If you are injured, it will be easier for the opponent's healing technique to heal you.

    ???????????? But Monk Jian Xing, no matter how hard he calculated, he never expected that Zhang Hao would have the Great Universal Enlightenment Zen Light, which is the pinnacle of Buddhism¡¯s spiritual power.

    Although Monk Jianxing saw that Zhang Hao had refined his magical power, he was not afraid because he had a backup plan. He used his sword intention to provoke Zhang Hao just now not to show off, but because he was also a sword cultivator, a  Sword cultivator in Buddhism.

    At this time, I saw a sword in Monk Jianxing¡¯s hand. This sword was completely white and had no hilt. However, when Zhang Hao¡¯s spiritual mind probed the sword in Monk Jianxing¡¯s hand, he found that Monk Jianxing¡¯s hand was  There are four very symmetrical handprints on the grip, which seems to be the hilt of the sword.

    Zhang Hao smiled slightly at this time and said: "Monk, I'm not surprised that you know how to use a sword, but I don't know how good your sword skills are!"

    After saying that, the Haoran Sword Intention in Zhang Hao's body spurted out crazily from his body. The Haoran Sword exuded a cold air from the whole body, like a piece of ice in the depths of Jiuyou.

    When the monk Jianxing saw the Haoran sword, he immediately felt fear in his heart, because the flying sword contained a spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was extremely strange, which made the monk Jianxing look at the Haoran sword.  The longer time passed, the more afraid I became of Zhang Hao.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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