Chapter 578: Little Zen’s Intention
Zhang Yan didn't care so much, and directly put away the Moon-Zhancing Sword in his hand, thinking that the Moon-Zhanching Sword was a divine weapon, but it was also an evil thing? How ridiculous.
Zhang Yan did not answer the fat monk's words, but looked at him and said coldly: "You are no longer my opponent, but since you helped me resist this guy, I won't embarrass you. Okay, we’ll see you later.”
Zhang Yan walked directly towards the distance as he spoke, preparing to leave here, but the fat monk flew to stop Zhang Yan and said: "Amitabha, donor, didn't you say before that you wanted to come back to the Little Zen Sect with me? Our ancestor is still here It’s waiting for you there.”
"Did I say that? Why don't I remember?" Zhang Yan asked with a puzzled look on his face: "I remember I didn't promise you, right?"
"This," the fat monk suddenly felt embarrassed when he heard this. After all, his strength was greatly damaged now, and it was impossible to stop Zhang Yan. And Zhang Yan refused to follow him, which made him very difficult for a while.
However, he still stood in front of Zhang Yan, blocking Zhang Yan's path, and said coldly: "Donor, I will invite you to our little Zen sect today no matter what."
Zhang Yan snorted when he heard this and said disdainfully: "Stop being so polite. Aren't you little Zen sects looking for me just because of the Blood Spirit Pearl in my hand? Aren't you all here for my Blood Spirit Pearl?" Are you here? Since you want to steal the Blood Spirit Pearl in my hand, then you just said it, why do you say it so grandly? "
"Besides, that Hui Neng has been exposed before. He has already said that he will steal my Blood Spirit Bead. You should stop saying this hypocritically here and invite me to the Little Zen Sect. If you are really so sincere, please As for me, why don't you send some weak disciples to invite me?" Zhang Yan snorted and said disdainfully: "The little Zen Sect sent you disciples who are much stronger than me just to scare me and make me behave. Go back with you?"
"On the surface, you were talking politely to me, saying why you invited me to Little Zen Sect. Do you think I don't know what you want to do then? Don't you just want to steal the Blood Spirit Bead from me?" Zhang Yan snorted coldly. He said disdainfully: "Put away your hypocritical disguise. I won't go back with you. If anything happens, just ask the ancestor you call me to come and talk to me face to face."
Zhang Yan turned around to leave as he spoke, but the fat monk on the side still stopped in front of Zhang Yan. At this time, the fat monk, who had always been kind and kind, completely changed his face. He looked at Zhang Yan with a very ugly expression and said coldly. He said coldly: "You kid, don't give me a toast or eat as a fine. I can negotiate and let you come back to the sect with me because I think highly of you. Don't force me to do it. Do you believe that I will kill you now?"
"Threatening me? What I hate the most is others threatening me. In your current state, I really don't believe you can kill me," Zhang Yan said with a snort of disdain.
At this time, the two people had completely lost their skin. The fat monk no longer talked with Zhang Yan, and his whole aura became violent. The powerful aura instantly locked onto Zhang Yan, and his huge murderous aura also Released from his body, although he has now consumed a lot of spiritual energy, his aura as a powerful Martial Emperor is still there, and the murderous aura accumulated after so many years of killing is still there.
So he wanted to use his own momentum and murderous intent to overwhelm Zhang Yan here, completely suppress Zhang Yan, and prevent Zhang Yan from being arrogant in front of him.
However, all of this was just his own beautiful thoughts. When his momentum and murderous intent suppressed Zhang Yan, he was completely shocked. He never thought that Zhang Yan would be so weird. His Martial Emperor cultivation level was so powerful. The coercion and powerful murderous intent did not pose any threat to Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan stood there as if nothing was wrong and was not affected at all.
Instead, he looked at him with a mocking smile, and said coldly: "Don't show it to your eyes with your momentum and pressure. Your murderous aura is really too weak. You can't do it in front of me." Dare you unleash your murderous intent? I think you are seeking death."
As Zhang Yan spoke, powerful murderous aura was released from Zhang Yan's body, and he pressed directly towards the fat monk. Zhang Yan's murderous aura was so powerful that it was about to condense into substance, making the fat monk feel something in his heart. There was a trace of fear. Even though he was chanting Buddhist sutras and looking towards Buddha in his heart, he was still shocked by this powerful murderous aura. He looked at Zhang Yan with fear and asked in shock: "How is it possible? How could you have such a powerful murderous aura? How many people do you need to kill to create such a powerful murderous aura?"
"I think you are a devil, a murderous maniac. Otherwise, how could you have such a powerful murderous intention? You must have killed a large number of warriors, just like the evil sword in your hand," the fat monk said righteously He said: "Tell me, who are you? Are you pretending to be a human being?"
"Today, this poor monk will do justice for heaven, kill you, this murderous maniac, and avenge the deaths of our human race," the fat monk said loudly.
Zhang Yan immediately laughed when he heard this. What this person said was just to discredit Zhang Yan. He was too high on his own status and let himself stand on the commanding heights of morality. Even if he kills me, he will be doing justice for heaven. Even Lei Lei The academy couldn't hold him accountable, and he could justifiably kill himself and take away his Blood Spirit Pearl. Everything was just planned by him.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but snorted coldly, looked at the fat monk with great disdain, and said: "I didn't expect that you little Zen people are so shameless, and you can actually say that black people are white, and murder and cheating are scapegoats. Compared to the shameless realm of Tian Xingdao, I am really at a disadvantage."
Facing Zhang Yan's cynicism, the fat monk's expression did not change at all. He still had a righteous look on his face. He said righteously: "I won't tell you more nonsense, but today I will do justice for heaven."
As the fat monk spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yan directly. When Zhang Yan saw this, he was not to be outdone. This was the time when he was at his weakest. If Zhang Yan didn't take the opportunity to kill him, Zhang Yan would It is impossible for Yan to beat him, so Zhang Yan will take this opportunity to fight him desperately.
I saw that the Zhanyue Sword in Zhang Yan's hand contained powerful Shura spiritual power, and he stabbed directly at the fat monk. However, when Zhang Yan's sword collided with the fat monk's powerful Vajra Palm, Zhang Yan knew this The strength of the monk is not simple. Zhang Yan directly felt that the power of this palm was too great. He could not resist it and was instantly knocked away by this palm.
If Zhang Yan hadn't been a physical practitioner, Zhang Yan would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground. Zhang Yan stood up and looked at the fat monk in shock, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you are still so strong. Strong, but in that case I won’t play with you anymore, goodbye.”
Zhang Yan turned around and ran away as he spoke. Zhang Yan knew that he was no match for him in the fight just now. No wonder he was able to fight Elder Wang for so long. This man's strength is really powerful, even after spending so much time. With great spiritual power, the power of his palm is still very powerful. Zhang Yan also knows that he cannot be the opponent of the powerful Martial Emperor. Even if he is not in peak condition, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and his strength cannot be underestimated. .
Zhang Yan is also a good man who refuses to suffer any immediate disadvantages. He knows that he is no match for him, so he just raises his legs and runs away without saying a word. After all, he is a strong Martial Emperor. Once he is dragged down and recovered by his spiritual power, Zhang Yan is no match. By that time, even if you want to run, it will be too late.
This time Zhang Yan used the Tianzong Movement and ran quickly towards the direction of the Tianzong Empire. Now the people chasing him have changed and are no longer from the Haotian Sect, so Zhang Yan does not need to continue towards the Little Zen Sect. He ran in the direction of the Tianzong Empire. This time, he wanted to run in the direction of the Tianzong Empire. Because the Tianzong Empire and Xiaochan Sect were mortal enemies, only people from the Tianzong Empire could help him. Although Zhang Yan didn’t know about the Tianzong Empire either. What is going on over there, but Zhang Yan has no other choice now but to pin his hope on Wang Zongheng.
Zhang Yan used the Tianzong Movement and ran quickly towards the Tianzong Empire. However, the fat monk chasing Zhang Yan behind him felt more and more strange. No matter how he looked at Zhang Yan's movement, he felt familiar, because he was related to the Tianzong Empire. He had interacted with and fought with many people, so he knew the Tianzong Shenfa. This time when he saw Zhang Yan perform it, the fat monk was immediately shocked.
The fat monk looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief and said in shock: "How do you know the Tianzong Movement of the Tianzong Empire? How is this possible?"
Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that his Tianzong Movement would be recognized by this fat monk. However, Zhang Yan couldn't care about that much. He could only run away quickly and try his best to escape. , I hope that I won’t be chased by anyone. After all, my life will be lost if I am.
However, at this moment, another powerful breath suddenly appeared in front of him. This breath flew directly towards Zhang Yan, and then quickly came to Zhang Yan, and also directly blocked Zhang Yan. He came forward and stopped Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan immediately fell into despair when he saw it, because this person was none other than a monk with a fat head and big ears, but he was still a bit smaller than the fat monk chasing Zhang Yan. No. 1, but his strength was still unfathomable. He stopped directly in front of Zhang Yan and said very calmly: "Where does the donor want to go in such a hurry? Why don't you come with me to the Little Zen Sect? What do you think?"