Volume 1 Chapter 469 The Man in Black

Chapter 469: Man in Black

After some discussion, a few people decided to go east. Regardless of whether they could find the Iron Line Valley, they would always return to Tianlei Mountain. A group of people didn't take the flight. After leaving Daxiong Temple, they strolled along the road. Zhang Tianfang sighed with emotion: "Is this right?" He meant that the number of people was right and there was no shortage of people. Zhang Fang gradually looked at each other and smiled, but said nothing. Fu Kong lowered his head and lurked, pretending that he couldn't hear or didn't understand, and didn't answer.

Zhang Tianfang kept talking and asked Bu Kong: "When your master brought you back, did he want to trick me into getting tonsured?" Fu Kong looked at him and replied with a dull face: "I don't know." Zhang Tianfang affirmed: " It must be like this." By the way, I praise myself for being smart.

They walked along the mountain road and climbed higher and higher, reaching a peak after half a day. Zhang Tianfang asked Fu Kong: "Do you know the road? Why did you go up the mountain?" Fu Kong walked forward while talking: "You only said to go east, but you didn't say that you can't climb the mountain."

The team of forty people walked across the mountain. When they climbed to the highest point, they found a man sitting in front of them. He was wearing a black robe and had long black hair hanging down to cover his face. He looked as weird as a ghost. Zhang Tianfang shouted: "It's haunted in broad daylight." He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looked again, and exhaled: "Fortunately, I have yin and yang eyes, I was scared to death, it turned out to be a ghost." Knowing that the other party was a ghost, Zhang Tianfang got bold and said, He pointed at him and scolded: "Since you are a ghost, just be a ghost. Why pretend to be a ghost to scare people? Ghosts are not scary. It is a little scary for a ghost to pretend to be a human. But if you pretend to be a human and then pretend to be a ghost, you will scare people to death. You How can you be so boring and childish? You don’t want to be a ghost, but you have to pretend to be a ghost and scare people?”

He spoke a lot of righteous words, Zhang Wei made gestures to ask everyone to retreat, summoned the ice crystal protection, and concentrated on being on guard. Regardless of whether the man in black is a real ghost or a fake ghost, he is still a master. With Zhang Weifu's cultivation level, he had to walk up to him to discover his existence, and he discovered it with his eyes. The powerful consciousness has no effect in front of the man in black. It shows how scary he is. Not to mention Zhang's fear, even the little pig, kitten and other spiritual creatures such as Bing Jing failed to detect the existence of the man in black, so how could he dare to be careless?

I closed my eyes and used my spiritual sense to search again. It was empty and could not detect anything. When I opened my eyes, the man in black was sitting not far away, motionless. Sighing and talking to Fang Jian: "It's really scary for a ghost to pretend to be a ghost and scare people."

Fang Jian frowned slightly: "What does he want to do?"

No one knew what the man in black wanted to do, but Zhang Tianfang remained unmoved despite his nonsense. Zhang Tianfang was impatient and threatened: "Make way! Otherwise I will destroy you."

Only then did the man in black speak, and said coldly: "Destroy it." The voice was cold and dry, strange and abrupt, startling everyone.

Zhang Tianfang was very obedient. He swung the ghost sword once, and the wind of the sword drove waves of yin energy towards the man in black. When the blade hit the man in black, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Okay." This move was called an honest sneak attack.

The ghost knife was about to hit his body, but the man in black was motionless; a moment later, the ghost knife appeared on the other side of his body, but he was still motionless, as if he was unharmed by the air. Zhang Tianfang slashed the air with his sword, then raised it up with his backhand. The ghost sword returned with the force and passed through the body of the man in black again. Again, the man in black was motionless and unharmed.

Zhang Tianfang cursed: "Damn it! How could this happen?"

Two knives slashed into the air, which aroused the interest of the man in black. The cold voice sounded again, "It smells very familiar."

Zhang Aifeng took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Senior, why are you blocking the road here?" The man in black chuckled and said, "I want you to take care of my affairs? Are you able to take care of it?" The long-haired Zhang Feifeng automatically revealed His pale face and even his eyes were white, and his white eyeballs swept across the crowd, which was very eerie and terrifying. The girls were so frightened that they screamed and even Zhang Fei felt terrified.

Zhang Tianfang was so angry that he swung the ghost sword again, and a black blade flew away from the blade and flew towards the throat of the man in black. The man in black didn't even look at it. He grabbed a golden skull from nowhere and just blocked the attack of the ghost sword. The black blade slashed onto the skull, leaving only a thin mark and then disappeared.

What bones are so hard? Zhang Tianfang and others fixed their eyes on the golden skull, which looked like a human head. They just couldn't figure out why it was golden yet so strong.

Fu Kong also took a step forward, recited Amitabha and asked: "Where did the donor come from?" The man in black smiled widely, showing two rows of fangs: "Guess." Zhang Tianfang took a look, jumped up and shouted excitedly: "Oh my god, your smile is scarier than a ghost. Shut your mouth! Cover your hair!"

The man in black pretended not to hear, raised his head and shouted: "Aren't you here yet? Do you have to kill people to force you to come out?" He raised his left hand slightly, revealing the rugged bones of his hand, pale skin, but black nails, and pointed at Zhang Tianfang , the fingertips suddenly touched, the air tightened suddenly, a black light hit his chest, and with a sound, Zhang Tianfang fell to the ground and passed out.

Zhang was afraid of being shocked, so he used the hard iron knife to block himself, and ran to Zhang Tianfang to check his injuries. As soon as he put his hand on his forehead, Zhang Tianfang yelled again, shook his head, sat up, and cursed at the man in black: "How dare you sneak up on me?"

"Are you okay?" Zhang Ain asked curiously. The man in black was even more curious. He looked at Zhang Tianfang carefully and couldn't understand how he could be okay? He raised his hand and another black light shot into his body. The speed was so fast that Zhang Tianfang fell down again before he could react, but this time he was not unconscious. After falling, he took a breath and sat up again, shouting: "Are you done?"

"How come you are okay?" This time it was the man in black who asked. Zhang Tianfang sat on the ground and said, "I won't tell you!" He didn't quite understand the truth, he only knew that when he was attacked, the two swastikas on the palms of his hands emitted a strange force, devouring and extinguishing the black light on his body.

The man in black stood up suddenly, stepped in front of Zhang Tianfang, grabbed with his right hand, and after grabbing, countless black lights flowed from his fingers to Zhang Tianfang. As soon as the black light reached his body, several golden lights flashed on Zhang Tianfang's body. There were as many golden lights as there were black lights, jumping and extinguishing the black lights, and Zhang Tianfang was still fine.

This time, not only the man in black saw it clearly, but Zhang Pa and others also saw it clearly. The golden light jumped out from the skin, indicating that Zhang Tianfang relied on his own strength to resist the black light. The man in black asked, "How is it possible?" He didn't believe that a small monk could resist his attack. Before he could try again, the golden light on Zhang Tianfang's body gathered into a beam and hit the black-clothed man's hand. The black-clothed man let out a strange cry and jumped away. Looking at the hand again, it turned from pale and rugged to pitch black.

Regardless of whether the injury on the hand was serious, he stared at Zhang Tianfang fiercely, and after a while he said: "So the Buddhist legend is true, are you the Buddha killer?"