Zhang Mingxuan stood up and looked around, where is this?

After thinking about it for a while, he immediately remembered what had happened, and scolded: "Mom B's bald head, I haven't seen you like a good thing for a long time, and you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, don't let the master go out, the master will not be finished with you after he goes out." ”

Zhang Mingxuan took off the Qingping sword behind his back, held it in his hand, and said respectfully: "Brother Jian, Uncle Jian, Master Jian, help!"

Then he clenched his long sword and pulled it hard, well, and then pulled it harder, and still the tattoo didn't move.

Zhang Mingxuan said with a bitter face: "Master Jian, I am the master's closed disciple, you are too faceless like this!"

Qingping's sword didn't move at all, and she didn't bother to take care of him at all.

Zhang Mingxuan was helpless, and tentatively thrust down with the Qingping sword, and the void exploded, and the space shattered inch by inch.

The black bubble man who had just gotten the bowl outside, looked closely, only to see a crack appear on the bowl, and it spread rapidly to all sides, and in the blink of an eye, the entire bowl was like half covered with a layer of spider webs, and with a bang, it exploded.

The black-robed man was suddenly swept away by the power of the explosion, and the dust was filled for a while.

The Green Goblin frowned, waved his hand, the breeze blew, and the figure of Zhang Mingxuan burning buns appeared on the field, holding the Qingping Sword forty-five degrees and looking up at the sky.

The green robe looked at Zhang Mingxuan strangely and said, "Boy, we meet again, is it still comfortable for me to live in my house?"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the green robe on the top of the mountain in surprise and said, "It's you, the green-haired monster!"

The green robe's face turned cold and said, "Look for death!"

With a wave of his hand, a full moon sickle appeared in the air and slashed towards Zhang Mingxuan.

Before Zhang Mingxuan could react, a clear light bloomed on Qingping's sword, blocking in front of Zhang Mingxuan, and the full moon sickle cut on the clear light, not allowing an inch to advance, and the power was exhausted and disappeared without a trace.

The green robe looked at the Qingping sword in Zhang Mingxuan's hand in surprise and said, "It's really a good treasure to be able to block my casual blow." ”

Zhang Mingxuan looked at everyone and said with a mocking smile: "Monks, Taoist priests, and demons are here, they are really fearless and ignorant! Even if I give you the sword, do you dare to ask for it?"

Then he looked at the round channel: "Originally, I thought we could be friends, but I didn't expect you to be greedy!"

The corners of Yuantong's mouth were bleeding, and he lowered his head and recited: "Amitabha~"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Sun Nandao again: "Last time I let you go, you still dare to come, do you really dare not kill anyone?"

Sun Nan said with disdain: "What kind of man is hiding behind a woman?"

Zhang Mingxuan laughed: "Since I came to this world, I have been enduring it, and when I am a grandson, I have always thought that if I am good to others, others will also be good to me." It looks like I'm wrong, and not everyone deserves me to be nice to him. ”

The Green Goblin laughed and said, "Boy, you have finally come to your senses! Come to our demon clan! They are all hypocrites in Buddhism." ”

Zhang Mingxuan scolded back: "Green turtle, you shut up for me." ”

The Green Goblin said with a cold face: "Die!"

The figure appeared in front of Zhang Mingxuan in a flash, and two sickles appeared in both hands and strangled Zhang Mingxuan.

Zhang Mingxuan snorted, and as soon as Qingping's sword was pulled out, he slashed without looking at the sword, and the two sickles were broken in response.

The Green Goblin grunted in pain and disappeared into the air in a flash.

A hideous and huge beast head appeared behind Zhang Mingxuan and swallowed towards Zhang Mingxuan.

Qi Lingyun subconsciously said, "Be careful." ”

Zhang Mingxuan turned around and swiped, a clear light slashed, the beast's head shattered in response, a stream of green blood spilled, and the green goblin disappeared again.

The top of Zhang Mingxuan's head shattered, and the spatial cracks formed a fishing net towards Zhang Mingxuan, both in terms of quantity and power, which were not the same as the spatial cracks that had just been cut out by Tianyi, this was the power of the real Golden Immortal-level shot, and the space would be shattered when it moved.

Zhang Mingxuan lowered his head and said to Qingping Jian: "Please, Sword Master!"

With a swing of the sword, the blue and blue sword qi soared into the sky, and the space was completely shattered, turning into a black hole, which was repaired in the blink of an eye.

When Zhang Mingxuan and the Green Goblin were fighting, the black-robed man quietly disappeared from the battlefield.

Zhang Mingxuan slashed out like a child playing with a sword, and the black holes in the space were blown out one by one, and the roar resounded in the void.

With a miserable scream, two corpses fell out of the void.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the corpse in the distance, smiled contemptuously, and a divine fire bounced out of his fingertips, and the divine fire fell on the corpse, and it was extinguished after two jumps.

Zhang Mingxuan was suddenly embarrassed, Sister Qingya was not like this on the spot!

As if nothing happened, he put the two corpses into the cave bag and looked at the three monks such as Yuantong.

Yuantong recited a sentence of "Amitabha" and said: "Congratulations to the donor for killing the devil and removing a great evil for the world." ”

Zhang Mingxuan looked inexplicable and said, "Then, what do you think I should do with you?"

Yuantong bowed his head and said, "I would like to listen to Zhang Gongzi's disposal." ”

The old monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But we are greedy and can't complain about others, so we only ask the donor to promise the poor monk one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

Benjue took out a bag from his arms and said, "Please give this to Master Xuanzang in the city." ”

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned, Xuanzang?

stepped forward, took the bag from Benjue's hand and looked at it curiously, what did he give Xuanzang?

Zhang Mingxuan only glanced at it twice, and a bang came, and Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment.

Looking up, I saw three monks stretching out their golden palms and striking them on their chests, if it weren't for the clear light protection of a Qingping sword blooming on their chests, I was afraid that I would be hated on the spot.

Zhang Mingxuan sighed faintly.

Ben Jue exclaimed, "Go!" The three monks immediately turned around and fled.

Zhang Mingxuan's Qingping sword swung out angrily, and a sword light swept out like a ripple with Zhang Mingxuan as the center. Puff puff puff ~ blood splattered, and eight half of the corpses fell to the ground.

Wait~ How is it eight and a half?

Qi Lingyun wiped the blood on his face, looked at Sun Nan who was staring at him on the ground, and said, "Why don't you kill me?"

Zhang Mingxuan inserted the Qingping sword back into the scabbard and said, "You just reminded me, I'll give you a chance." ”

Qi Lingyun picked up the bodies of Sun Nan and Tianyi in despair, put them on the white clouds, glanced at Zhang Mingxuan deeply, and drove the white clouds to fly away.