Chapter 581: Zhan Yue

The fat monk did not expect that Zhang Yan's speed would suddenly become so fast. Without the slightest warning, the whole person appeared directly in front of him, as if he had crossed the barrier of space and teleported. This would indeed He was startled.

But not only did he not expect it, but Zhang Yan was also shocked by the fact that he suddenly crossed such a long distance. Zhang Yan himself didn't know what was going on, but Zhang Yan didn't think much of it. I thought, since I was already at his side, I would stab him with my sword while he wasn't paying attention.

The fat monk had no time to think too much at this time. Zhang Yan's sword had already struck him. He could only quickly use his spiritual shield and at the same time use the Immovable Golden Body to resist Zhang Yan. This sword.

Zhang Yan's sword struck directly on his immovable golden body. When the sword went down, a powerful wave of spiritual energy erupted instantly. Zhang Yan even felt that his arms were numb from the shock. It was enough to Seeing how powerful the defense of the fat monk's immovable golden body was, Zhang Yan was shocked and stepped back.

The fat monk didn't feel very good either. Although Fu Fu's golden body resisted Zhang Yan's sword, Zhang Yan's sword still caused him a lot of trouble and shook him back for two seconds. This step relieved the impact of Zhang Yan's sword.

Just when the fat monk was not ready to fight back, Zhang Yan's figure appeared in front of him again, and the same sword slashed towards his Fudojin body. The power of this sword was still not there. It didn't weaken at all, but it was still resisted by the Fudo Golden Body.

It's just that Zhang Yan also knew that his sword would not achieve anything. Zhang Yan never thought that he could kill a strong Martial Emperor with one sword. After all, his strength was here, even if Zhang Yan used all his trump cards and exhausted all his abilities. Although Zhang Yan was still unable to break through the fat monk's immovable golden body, this was known as the strongest defensive martial skill of the Little Zen Sect. At this time, it was indeed like a gap blocking Zhang Yan. No matter how Zhang Yan was No attack can cross this gap.

Zhang Yan could only watch the fat monk's disdainful eyes as he looked at him, and the fat monk's ridicule, "You want to hurt me? It's ridiculous. Even if you use all your means, you You are still no match for me, and there is no way you can make up for the gap in cultivation."

Zhang Yan refused to admit defeat and did not believe that he could not kill him today. Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and looked at him, and then he attacked the fat monk's immovable golden body again and again. He tried his best every time. In the end, all the spiritual power in Zhang Yan's Dantian was burned out, and Zhang Yan's Dantian was completely dried up. Zhang Yan only had the power of Qi and blood left in his body, but even so, Zhang Yan did not give in. , still burning the power of his own blood, burning crazily.

Zhang Yan's strength has not declined at all. At the same time, Zhang Yan continues to attack the fat monk's immovable golden body, but this time Zhang Yan's attacks are concentrated in one place, and each attack is concentrated on one point. This time, the fat monk was also a little panicked, because his immovable golden body was almost unable to hold on. From the point where Zhang Yan attacked, cracks began to appear.

When the fat monk saw this, he no longer stood there waiting to be beaten. He roared loudly, and at the same time, he saw the right moment and struck out with a palm. He hit Zhang Yan directly on the chest and immediately beat Zhang Yan. He had to fly backwards, his whole body was like a kite with its string broken, blood was spurting out from Zhang Yan's mouth, and Zhang Yan fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state.

This was the first time that Zhang Yan was in such a mess, lying on the ground unable to move. Even though Zhang Yan had such a strong recovery ability, he did not fully recover for a while, but only gave Zhang Yan a little strength to stand up.

Zhang Yan only felt that all his internal organs were displaced by this palm, and all his ribs were broken. However, Zhang Yan still insisted on standing up, gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain in his body. Get up, Zhang Yan cannot fall down, even if he dies, he will die standing up.

This is also the first time that Zhang Yan has used Shura's true form to fight against him. After all, the gap between the two people's cultivation levels is really too big. Zhang Yan is now just a small martial saint who has just been promoted, but the opposite person is a A truly powerful Martial Emperor, a figure who can be regarded as the founder of a sect among the dynasty forces, Zhang Yan is indeed no match for him.

If it weren't for the true body of Shura and the immortal body of Shura, Zhang Yan would have been killed long ago.

Zhang Yan's body is recovering quickly, but the injury he suffered this time is more serious, and the recovery of the injuries to the internal organs is still relatively slow. But even so, Zhang Yan has recovered a lot now, and the ribs on his chest are all broken. It's almost healed.

These are still under the condition of Shura True Body. If in normal state, Zhang Yan's recovery ability is not so strong. After all, Shura True Body stimulates all the potential in Zhang Yan's body, and at the same time, it also completely destroys Zhang Yan's Shura bloodline. It was stimulated and completely awakened Zhang Yan's Shura bloodline, which is why he has such abnormal recovery ability.

But at this time, Zhang Yan knew that he was no longer a match for the fat monk. It was meaningless to continue to use Shura's true body, and it would also consume Zhang Yan's energy and blood. Even with the supplement of the blood spirit beads to Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan Yan Ye still couldn't bear it. The moment Shura's true form stopped, Zhang Yan became extremely weak.

Zhang Yan used the Zhanyue Sword in his hand to support his body, barely letting himself fall down.

The fat monk came to Zhang Yan. Looking at Zhang Yan who was already at the end of his strength, he couldn't help but said with admiration: "I have to admit that you are indeed the most talented genius I have ever seen. You have already practiced to the level of Martial Saint at such a young age. Realm, this is already considered a peerless genius in the Human Emperor Realm.”

"What I didn't expect is that you actually have so many methods. I didn't expect that your true strength would be so much higher than your cultivation level. No wonder you can defeat a third-level Martial Saint soul in Tianling Mountain. People from the clan, even I admire your strength very much," the fat monk said with a smile: "It's just a pity that you need to grow up among geniuses. A genius who cannot grow has no effect, and a fallen genius is no longer a genius. It’s a genius, that can only be regarded as a pity.”

"Tell me, as long as you tell me all your skills and the secrets of your getting stronger, I can give you a good time. Otherwise, I will let you know my torture methods," the fat monk said with a sinister look on his face. Looking at Zhang Yan, he threatened Zhang Yan very evilly. Now he no longer looks like a respected master, but just like a vicious gangster, asking Zhang Yan about becoming stronger.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan looked at the fat monk with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "I have already said that no one can practice the skills I practice, except me, and neither can you."

When the fat monk heard this, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yan in the face, saying loudly: "You brat, don't be so shameless."

Zhang Yan almost fell down due to this slap, but he still used his Zhanyue Sword to support himself and did not let himself fall down. Zhang Yan just stood there unyielding, looking at the fat monk with very firm eyes, There was no fear at all.

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely kill you this time."

"Kill me?" The fat monk laughed loudly when he heard this, looked at Zhang Yan with disdain, and said: "Just because you are lingering like this, you also want to kill me? Are you kidding me? ?"

Zhang Yan sneered when he heard this and ignored the fat monk, but said to the Zhanyue Sword in his hand: "Zhanyue, I want to use your ultimate skill to help me kill the person in front of me."

"No problem, but I need you to sacrifice your life force," Zhan Yue's voice sounded in Zhang Yan's mind, and said seductively: "The person in front of you is the Martial Emperor. If you want to kill him, you need to sacrifice a thousand Years of longevity.”

Zhang Yan agreed without hesitation after hearing this. Now that he was a martial saint and had a life span of two thousand years, it would take a thousand years to kill this man. Zhang Yan was willing to risk it.

The voice of the Zhanyue Sword sounded in Zhang Yan's mind, "Then don't resist, I will launch the Zhanyue Sword right now."

As soon as the sound of Zhanyue Sword fell, Zhang Yan felt an irresistible energy suddenly appeared in his body. Zhang Yan felt as if something had been taken away from his body, leaving Zhang Yan Yan felt very strange, and Zhang Yan also knew that this was the longevity yuan he had sacrificed.

After Zhang Yan's life essence was taken away, the Moon-Zhanying Sword suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yan. The Moon-Zhanching Sword also released a dazzling white light, and a powerful aura was released from the Moon-Zhanching Sword.

The fat monk on the side was shocked when he saw this. He did not expect that the Zhanyue Sword would suddenly become like this. He had been interested in Zhang Yan's magical weapon before, and this sudden change also shocked him. Then he directly stretched out his hand and grasped the Zangetsu Sword.

However, when he saw the word Zhanyue on the hilt of the sword, he was dumbfounded. He stood there in silence for a long time without reacting, and then muttered in his mouth: "Zhanyue, it turned out to be the sacred weapon Zhanyue." ?”

However, before he could be happy, powerful energy suddenly erupted from the Zhanyue Sword. This energy was so powerful that he could not bear it. However, seeing this energy locked onto him, the fat monk was so frightened that he turned around. He wanted to run away, but the energy of the Zangetsu Sword was the power of the Great Dao and did not allow anyone to resist. The fat monk was just surrounded by the energy of the Zangetsu Sword.