The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Urgent! Urgent! Urgent!
Wan Tianyang, whose face was as pale as paper, ran hurriedly in the grove.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! How could Bai Qingmeng be so strong!"

While running, he did not dare to stop for the moment. While he was frantically urging his true energy, his essence and blood continued to burn uncontrollably.

Blood was splattered wildly along the way, and the speed was so fast that it formed an imperceptible red thread that filled the air.

The forest is desolate and silent. Although it is a hot summer day, the scorching sun is blocked by the towering trees.

Under the shade of the trees, dead branches and fallen leaves could be seen everywhere. While running madly, Wan Tianyang stirred up a gust of howling wind, blowing large pieces of fallen leaves into pieces.

He was afraid that Bai Qingmeng would catch up with him. Just from those two sword strikes, Wan Tianyang knew that he was no match for Bai Qingmeng.

Not only is he not his match, even if his opponent doesn't launch a sneak attack, in a fair one-on-one duel, his chances of escaping are slim.

But it was precisely because of this that Wan Tianyang felt a sense of absurdity at the same time as his soul was threatening him.

Why is Bai Qingmeng so strong? !
If she were replaced by one of Shangguan Wudi, Ye Honglei, or Xue Linlang, Wan Tianyang would be extremely convinced.

And in his opinion, although Bai Qingmeng's strength was still somewhat behind those three, the gap was not that big.

But the other party's strength has always been unknown, which is completely ridiculous!

"Who is she? Who is she? With this kind of strength, she can't be an unknown person!!!"

While Wan Tianyang was thinking about this question, he did not dare to stop for a moment.

He used all his strength to escape madly, just wanting to get as far away from Bai Qingmeng as possible.

In a short while, he escaped more than thirty miles and ran through three woods in succession.

But at this moment, a line of poetry suddenly sounded in the silent forest.

"We have been cultivating together for a thousand years, but now we lack a boat and a sail. We are sinking into the endless sea of ​​​​Dharma and need to cross it."

With a flash, Wan Tianyang suddenly stopped, and the strong wind blew up the fallen leaves all over the sky.

Hearing this poem, his heart sank completely. He stared straight ahead and said word by word: "Missing a boat and a sail?!"

A hundred feet away, he saw a graceful and elegant figure standing quietly, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

The visitor was wearing a white robe with gold patterns. The sleeves and collar had gold borders, and a blue lotus gem was inlaid in the middle of his chest. His waist-length snow-white hair was tied up high with a crown.

The sword on its back is even more sacred and beautiful.

The hilt of the sword is inlaid with crystal-clear gems, the blue-patterned hand guard ripples like water, and the glazed sword body is meticulously carved, fully displaying the pure and holy atmosphere of Buddhism.

The temperament is gentle, peaceful, luxurious and ethereal. At first glance, it seems noble and extraordinary, and at second glance, there is a kind of ethereal charm, like a hermit in the mountains.

With the holy sword of the Golden Buddha Kingdom - Manjusri, it highlights the solemn and precious temperament. The person who came was none other than - Quezhou Yifandu.

Quezhou's eyes were as gentle as water, and he looked at Wan Tianyang with a gentle smile on his lips.

"So the donor recognized Quezhou. That's good. Quezhou should personally send the donor to the Western Paradise!"

Wan Tianyang’s face turned pale, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

“Quezhou, I didn’t expect you to be from the Prince of Yue’s Palace!!!”

After realizing that Quezhou and others were from the Prince of Yue's Palace, Wan Tianyang felt cold all over. This indescribable coldness chilled him to the bone.

It turns out that Fang Xun is not alone, Bai Qingmeng and Que Zhou are also at Hongfengkou.

But the two of them did not go to support Fang Xun who was surrounded and attacked by Xing Shanlie, but instead came to kill him.

This shows that they are very confident in Fang Xun's strength and are not worried at all that he will be killed by Xing Shanlie and his four companions.

Wan Tianyang felt that he seemed to know nothing about the Prince of Yue's Mansion, and the other party's understanding was only superficial.

What made him feel even more terrified was that since Quezhou was already a member of the Prince of Yue's Palace, then what about his "Selfless Sanskrit Sound"?

Although some people hate the "Vasutra of No Self", others have to admit that this kind of powerful weapon, before finding a way to deal with it, warriors below the True Martial Realm have no power to resist. Thinking of this, Wan Tianyang's face turned miserable.

“No wonder that girl Wan Zhaoning allowed my 600,000-man army to flood into Jiangzhou.

As long as you want, with the help of brainwashing magic, the 600,000-strong army will defect in an instant, and he can only protect a few people even if he kills them."

Quezhou replied calmly: "Quezhou didn't want to abuse the "Non-Self Brahma Sound", but the King of Chu and the King of Miao forced him to do so, so he had no choice but to break the rules!"

"Oh, Master, you have profound Buddhist practice. I believe what you say, but you want my life."

Wan Tianyang smiled bitterly, and a hint of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"impossible!"

Before he finished speaking, Wan Tianyang suddenly clenched his five fingers together and threw a punch.

boom--

A punch was thrown out, and there was a roar like a dragon. Extreme madness surged in his heart, and Wan Tianyang frantically squeezed the power hidden in his broken body.

In the midst of the grandeur, a fierce fist intent burst out.

He knew clearly that he was badly injured after being stabbed by Bai Qingmeng's two swords, and was no match for Que Zhou.

In this situation, the faster you escape, the faster you will die. The only way is to risk your life and fight hard, maybe you can still have a chance of survival.

Puff——Puff——

Wan Tianyang frantically urged his true energy to suppress his injuries, causing the wounds to burst and splatter blood, while the remaining sword energy was also raging in his body.

But the piercing pain did not stop him at all. There was madness in his eyes, and only the desire to live remained.

Facing Wan Tianyang's life-threatening attack, Quezhou remained calm and held the Manjusri sword in his hand.

choke--

A golden lotus blossomed and turned into an indestructible barrier.

The twelve evils of bodhisattva are all empty.

In an instant, Wan Tianyang's fist hit the golden lotus.

boom--

Amid the loud bang, Jinlian merely trembled a bit, and the force of this life-and-death punch was immediately rebounded back.

puff--

Wan Tianyang flew backwards with blood splattering in the sky. The wound on his back that was so deep that the bone could be seen also broke and expanded, and in an instant he became a bloody man.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Quezhouren followed the sword, and in an instant the lotus blossomed, with the pure and holy Buddha light lingering.

Suddenly, a mysterious artistic conception descended, which seemed to be about the changes of heaven and man, birth, aging, sickness and death, success, failure and emptiness.

Wan Tianyang's crazy mind actually calmed down. He felt that the world was like a sea of ​​suffering, and that life and death were noisy and short.

Maha-gods--the gods respect living beings
In an instant, Wan Tianyang stopped, and Que Zhou's figure also stopped ten feet behind him.

The blood-stained body stood upright, with a pair of calm and peaceful pupils, and the last trace of life had completely disappeared.

This sword not only cuts the body, but also the heart.

With a clang, the Manjusri sword was unsheathed. Quezhou didn't even look at the corpse behind him, as if the person he just killed was not the Zhenwu land immortal, but just an unknown pawn.

He turned his head slightly and saw Bai Qingmeng, who had appeared in the grove at some point.

"Ah Qing, let's go."

After saying this, the two disappeared without a trace and rushed towards Fang Xun at full speed. (End of this chapter)