The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 673 Entering the Desert

Chapter 673: Entering the Desert

Zhang was afraid that he had no interest in chasing them, so he patted his big pocket in front of him and said, "Don't make trouble." Of course, a bunch of balls didn't listen to him.

The five shameless disciples looked at the changes in the scene and praised each other with admiration: "We really have foresight." Taking the first escape as foresight made the Holy Capital Demon Cultivator laugh in confusion.

Everyone else had left, but the lone mid-level expert refused to leave, but he didn't come over either. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Tianfang asked Fang Jian, "What is he doing?" Fang Jian shouted loudly, "What are you doing?" The mid-level expert remained silent, and Fang Jian told Zhang Tianfang, "He's not talking." Zhang Tianfang said angrily: " You fool me?"

There is no more fighting now. Zhang Tianfang's Ghost Sword is floating in front of him. One of the Five Shames asked his companion: "Why does that knife look familiar to me?" "Nonsense, of course it looks familiar. Since the birth of the Ghost Sword, there have been countless The sword looks like that." After the guy finished speaking, he looked at the ghost sword more, and he was shocked and shouted: "That's the ghost sword."

There are nine skulls arranged on the ghost sword, each one is lifelike and seems to be alive. It is impossible to imitate the living ghost head with an imitation ghost sword. And just now, the ghost sword easily cut off the opponent's magical weapon, and the combination of the two phases was even more certain.

The five shameless men looked at each other and shouted, "Run." They rushed into the city and disappeared. Others may abide by the rules of the Holy Capital, but the Ghost Sword Master will never abide by them. The story of that lunatic who dared to fight twice with the Deputy Capital Master Aotian with his foundation building cultivation has spread throughout the Holy Kingdom. Few people don't know about it, and the Five Shames The disciples were obviously the majority. Remembering that they had offended the master of the ghost sword and said nonsense to anger him, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous, so they naturally wanted to run away first.

The other demon cultivators did not run away, but the name of the Ghost Sword spread throughout the world, and they talked to each other: "No wonder it is so powerful, it turns out that the Ghost Sword came out."

Zhang Tianfang was so beautiful that he proudly spoke to Zhang Fangjian: "Did you see that? This is strength, this is reputation. Who would have thought that I am quite famous?"

Zhang was afraid of ignoring him, so he walked forward carrying the boss's bag and said softly: "Why don't you leave?"

He was asking about the mid-level expert. The man had a dull expression and didn't speak, as if he didn't know what to do. Seeing Zhang Weijing getting closer and closer, the man's body burst into flames, some black fire and some red fire, entangled together and burning brightly.

Zhang Tianfang shook his head: "What are you doing? If you can't beat me, just run away. Why don't you think about it and burn yourself?"

Seeing his opponent on fire, Zhang Wen stopped and looked forward. What kind of skill was this? Quite strange.

As if to explain to him, someone in the crowd watching the excitement whispered: "Five Yin ghost fire, he is Yin Du."

Who is Yindu? Zhang was afraid of leaving him alone, so he turned around and asked: "Is Yin Du very powerful?" What he thought of was the little fire man who had only been taken in for a short time. If they burned each other...

At this time, Yin Du moved and pulled out a long line of fire towards Zhang Ai. Zhang Jing said: "What are you doing? Want to eat roast bear meat? Don't even think about it!" He jumped up and hid far away. He turned around and called Zhang Tianfang: "Don't you like fighting? This guy will give it to you."

Zhang Tianfang was not happy: "Just give me anything? A big fire, what do you want me to do? No!"

Yin Du jumped into the air and then jumped up. He was very fast, so the flames on his body were pulled into the line of fire by him, and he was afraid even thinking about it.

"You like to eat barbecue, but I don't." Zhang Ain was talking nonsense while flying, appearing to be very comfortable and relaxed. Seeing that he couldn't catch up with him, Yin Du rubbed his palms together and exploded a ball of fire, throwing it towards Zhang Wen.

A lot of black and red fire was really troublesome. Zhang was afraid of the long-sleeved dance and swept the fireball back. Yin Du shrank his hands and threw the fireball back, and threw another one at the same time.

This is not fun. Zhang Ain said coldly: "I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill anyone. I'll give you one last chance."

Obviously, Yin Du didn't need this opportunity. Two fireballs were followed by two more fireballs, forming a line around Zhang Ai. At this time, the line of fire behind him also disappeared, and turned into fierce flames beating on his body.

Zhang is afraid of being angry, but you are the only one who is angry? Protect the little bear with an air shield, then activate the Fire Spirit to use the Thousand Walls of Fury defensive spell. This defensive shield has not been used for a while, mainly because it was too loud. After cultivating to the top level, the momentum became even greater. I saw a wall of fire blasting out of the sky. It was wide and boundless, and the red flames danced violently. The tip of the flame was white, and the burning air was shaking.

Zhang Wei provoked and said: "Come here." With a thought, a tongue of fire shot out of the wall of fire and burned toward Yin Du. Although Yin Du's body was covered with fire, it was his own Yin Fire. Zhang was afraid of the power of the flames and jumped away. Looking from the bottom up, a piece of flame looks like a T-shape, and Yindu is the hook on the T-shape.

Zhang Ai sneered and said: "Don't run, come back quickly." Another tongue of fire burned over, and the original tongue of fire burned two dragons.

Everyone plays with fire. If you can't break through the opponent's flames, don't even think about killing someone. Yin Du decided to give it a try. He reached the peak of his strength and separated a ball of pitch-black flame from the top of his head, like a large ball of strange-shaped ink hanging in the air. It barely beat, burned quietly, and flew quietly towards Zhang Wen.

Since you want to die, I will grant it to you. Zhang Weifan lightly threw the bag on his body into the air, and it flew up to a height of about twenty meters. Zhang Wen took this opportunity to quickly fly towards Yin Du. He put down the Fu Shen Sword and took out the hard iron knife. He flew to his side and slashed lightly. The sharp blade was swept to the ground and submerged in the flames. He then put the knife away and flew back, chasing the big bag. , the bag was already in hand before it could be found.

Looking at Yin Du again, his body shattered into four pieces, but the flames were still burning, burning his body and making crackling sounds.

Because he flew high, he fell slowly. Yin Du fell from the sky in four pieces, burning as he fell. When his body hit the ground, the flames had already burned his body completely. The flames that fell to the ground became smaller and smaller, and they flickered slightly a few times, and the flames on all sides went out one after another. The great Yuanying intermediate master Yin Du turned into air and died.

When the person died, the quiet black fire in the air dissipated, leaving only a panicked Yuanying who hurriedly fled for his life. Zhang Pao said, "Don't run away." He teleported over and grasped his empty palm, trying to send him into the Jindan Yuanshen. After thinking about it, he just wanted to kill me, not a ghost disciple, so he gave him one more chance, and stuffed him into the big walnut on his chest, trapping him inside with a barrier.

This battle killed everyone in all directions, and the demon cultivators knew how powerful he was, so they didn't dare to think rashly. After landing, Zhang Pa smiled and said to the demon cultivators who were watching the excitement at the city gate: "No need to see you off, go back." The demon cultivators were depressed. Who will see you off? We are here to watch the excitement. But because of the three people's cultivation, no one dared to clarify.

Zhang Pa released Fei Zhi and said again: "Really, there is no need to see you off, go back." Finally, someone couldn't help it and whispered: "This is a shameless person." Although his voice was light, the cultivators around him could hear it clearly. He flashed around and revealed that he was alone. Seeing Zhang Pa coming after the voice, he was frightened and turned pale. He thought to himself that he was bad and offended a ruthless person. He didn't know what to do.

Zhang Pa didn't come over, smiled at him, and jumped into Fei Zhi. Zhang Tianfang followed him in and said with a smile: "You are much more shameless than me." Fang Jian also smiled and entered, then urged Fei Zhi to take off, and flew away.

When the three of them left, the demon cultivators at the city gate became lively. Some said that the three were powerful, some scolded them for being shameless, and some envied and hated them, talking as they walked back to the city. After they left, a handsome young man with white eyebrows and white hair slowly walked out of the city gate. He looked at the direction where Fei Zhi left with hatred and cursed in a low voice: "This bastard."

He was the deputy city lord Aotian. Zhang Pa's last few words were addressed to him, but he could not show up, and he was extremely depressed.

He had a grudge against Zhang Pa and Zhang Tianfang. After he showed up, you said, "Do you want to fight or not?" Fight, but you can't win, and it's against the city lord's order. Don't fight, a lot of boring demon cultivators are watching. If they provoke, should you do it? If you don't, you will lose face.

There was no way, so he had to hide in the doorway. He wanted to see how much Zhang Pa had practiced, and if he fought desperately, would he have a chance to win. In the end, he saw nothing, and Zhang Pa didn't use his full strength at all. Instead, he was teased by him for a few words, and he lost a lot.

On the Feizhi, Zhang Tianfang asked: "What crazy things did you say just now?" Zhang Pa replied: "Aotian is there." "What? You didn't tell me when you saw Aotian? I'm going to beat him into a pig head." Zhang Tianfang shouted.

"Forget it, you are a pig head, who else do you want to beat?" Zhang Pa released a lot of balls. Anyway, a group of idiots are small and can't fly, so there is no need to worry about them crawling out of Feizhi. With toys, Zhang Tianfang stopped talking nonsense for the time being, grabbed the little bear and tossed it around, and asked by the way: "Let's go to the desert. We won't let these go. If we see any sand-stealing bears, we will kill them. Orphan bears like this will be kept and raised, and the others will be let go."

The murderous guy was rarely kind, and Zhang Pa agreed.

There is a vast desert between the Holy Kingdom and the East Continent, where all kinds of snakes, scorpions, ants, insects, or some monsters live. The temperature in the desert is extremely hot and cold, and there are many wind and sand disasters. All creatures have extremely strong vitality. It is also because of these external conditions, plus the lack of spiritual land and spiritual veins, that few cultivators live here, and it can barely be regarded as a quiet world that has not been harmed by cultivators.

Feizhi flew east all the way and arrived at the desert a few days later. Zhang Tianfang asked: "Where is the sand bear?" The two did not answer, because no one knew. Let Feizhi land low and fly north along the desert. Anyway, just turn around and see. If you meet it, you can help it. If you can't meet it, you can go home.

The desert is too big, and ordinary people can't walk out in their lifetime. Even cultivators have few hobbies willing to play in the desert. Except for the three idiots in front of them, they use Feizhi to go around in the desert, welcome the cold at night and the high temperature during the day, welcome the huge sandstorm and strong wind, and welcome all unknown dangers.

After only seven days, Zhang Tianfang was tired of wandering around and muttered: "Besides sand, it's still sand. Can't there be something else?" Zhang Pa ignored him and took out fresh meat to feed the little bear. A dozen guys are too small and cannot do without water and food. While feeding, his expression suddenly moved, and he stood up and looked into the distance.

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