Underworld exchange group

Chapter 371 Killing the Shrine

Zhang Fan took Baidi Qianzi and VIP Wang to the top of the mountain step by step. The closer they got to the top of the mountain, the thicker the snow in the sky became.

Going forward, there will be fewer pedestrians and tourists, and at the end, there will be no more tourists.

There was silence all around.

Only the ancient shrine in the heavy snow remained, looming indistinctly.

"Squeak."

From a shrine with only one door open, both doors are opened at this time.

This is also following the tradition of the Hua Kingdom, or in other words, the Tuyumen Shrine did it deliberately. In the Hua Kingdom, ordinary guests only open a single door to welcome them. Open the doors to welcome.

This action of Tuyumen Shrine is also quite respectful to Zhang Fan.

This is due to the character of the Japanese people. They respect the strong, whether they are enemies or friends.

Going in from a distance through the open gate, the floor that falls into the eye is old, but it is spotless. The left and right sides are full of onmyojis in hunting clothes, and the main seat is the Dou of the Tsuchiyamon Shrine. Yumen Yuanming, beside him is a middle-aged man, Tu Yumen Yinchuan who was sent by Zhang Fan to deliver the message.

There are two other people, a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a middle-aged man with an imposing manner.

VIP Wang forced the show and jumped in first.

Well, with such a big ostentation, a dog jumped out.

The onmyojis at Tumimon Shrine all showed surprised expressions, a little embarrassed, and then a little annoyed. What does this mean?
Zhang Fan also walked in immediately, and Baidi Qianzi hurriedly followed.

Although she is the daughter of the patriarch of Baidi, she was lucky enough to enter the core area of ​​Tsuchimikado Shrine with her father only once when she was young, and met the Great Onmyoji Tsuchimikado Motoaki once.

She couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Came to the seat more than ten meters opposite Tuyumen Yuanming, and sat down cross-legged. Japanese people are used to kneeling, but Zhang Fan is not used to it, and his knees hurt when kneeling.

"Mr. Zhang, I am Daikomaru-sama's waiter. My name is Tsuchimikado Motoaki. Welcome Mr. Zhang to come from afar." His tone was very calm, and he could not tell that Zhang Fan was the enemy who came to kill him.

Zhang Fan could feel an evil aura in the back hall.

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit."

While Zhang Fan was speaking, Longjiu Yingzi kept looking at Zhang Fan, her beautiful eyebrows revealed a trace of doubt, she could not feel any breath of power on Zhang Fan, neither the fluctuation of true energy nor the fluctuation of mana, I can't even feel the fluctuation of the ability.

Just like a normal person.

And Zhang Fan was also looking at these people. Tsuchiyamen Yuanming's body had a strong wave of evil mana, which probably reached the tenth level of kung fu, but the girl next to him was almost equal to him. What was even more strange , the mana fluctuations on the girl's body are very pure, it is spiritual power.

Another middle-aged man has a resolute inner strength.And there are calluses on the tiger's mouth, he should be a master of swordsmanship.I remembered that apart from the Baidi Ninja Clan, there was another faction in the shrine, the Beichen Family.This person may be a master of swordsmanship from the Beichen family.

Zhang Fan said, "Is what I want, Mr. Tsuchimikado ready?"

Tu Yumen's expression remained unchanged: "What Mr. Zhang said, we don't have it here, and we haven't even heard of it."

Zhang Fan said: "I can feel where it is. If Mr. Tsuchimikado insists on denying it, then I will take it myself."

Hearing this, the faces of Tu Yumen and his son changed drastically.

Tu Yumen Yuanming said coldly: "Ergan, Mr. Zhang, I would like to advise you, although you are strong, we are not weak, and you may not be able to get benefits."

"Isn't it weak?"

Zhang Fan said flatly: "If you hand over the Wind Spirit Spirit Wood, I can let you go."

"What a big tone." The middle-aged man stood up. "At Xia Beichen Takumi, I want to ask Mr. Zhang for his advice."

"You are too weak!"

Zhang Fan said: "Don't waste time, you all come up together." While speaking, Zhang Fan was still sitting there calmly, but the world was filled with chills.

An onmyoji next to him couldn't help cursing: "Master Beichen, please kill this thief, and show us the power of the Great Sun Kingdom."

Beichen Tuohai slowly lowered his body.

Beichen Takumi is a master of swordsmanship in the Japanese country. His kendo cultivation is enough to rank among the top ten in the Japanese country. His samurai sword is longer than ordinary Japanese samurai swords, and even longer than his own. The blade is thin and sharp.

Such a long sword is easy to break, but his sword is the famous ghost lamp long sword, which is unstoppable.And it is said that this knife can kill ghosts.

Little do they know that ghosts are feminists, and ordinary sharp blades can't hurt them at all.

Zhang Fan could feel that there was a strange force on the long knife, it should be a shapeless ghost weapon.

"Beichen One-Sword Style"

A ray of light suddenly lit up inside the shrine, and a sword like a silver light slashed out. The light of the sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun, leaving only a piece of white in everyone's retinas.

The temperature in the entire shrine plummeted, and those who were near Beichen Takumi could feel the sword blowing towards their faces even more. The lingering wind of the sword made their cheeks hurt even more.

"It is worthy of being the contemporary master of Beichen's one-sword style."

"The top swordsman in Japan"

All the onmyojis in the shrine were amazed, and the girl also showed admiration.

Baidi Qianzi's expression changed, she is now on the same boat as Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan wins and she is on the rise. If Zhang Fan loses, there is only one way waiting for her.

Looking at Zhang Fan's indifference, Beichen Tuohai didn't intend to hold back his hand at all, nor was he careless, while the girl behind her took out the Pofeng Talisman without a trace.

They have found out that Zhang Fan's super power is to spit out Yin wind from his mouth.

The shadow of Longjiu guessed that Zhang Fan must have waited for the long sword of the master of Beichen to approach him before blowing out in one breath, concentrating the power on one point and bursting out. She also saw the timing, as long as Zhang Fan spit out the black wind, she would sacrifice the talisman precious.

At that time, the power of the wind element is broken, and the ghost lamp sword of the master of Beichen will be able to split Zhang Fan in half with a single blow.

Zhang Fan faintly spit out a word: "A"

"when!"

Bai Lian's sword slashed fiercely on the top of Zhang Fan's head, making a strange metallic impact.

"what!"

There was an uproar in the shrine.

Beichen Tuohai's complexion changed drastically. This knife was enough to split the huge boulder in half, but when it hit the top of his head, he unexpectedly, unexpectedly... was not injured at all.

"how is this possible?"

Immediately shouted.

Tuyumen Yuanming and Longjiu Yingzi's expressions also changed drastically, and their eyes widened.

The power of this knife is enough to cut iron and gold, not to mention the power of a ghost lamp long knife. With this knife, the armored vehicle may be split.

How could it be possible to directly block it with the physical body.

"Baga!" Rao Beichen Tuohai was a first-class master and was extremely self-cultivated, but he couldn't help but swear at this time.

With a backhand slash, the light of the blade suddenly lit up.

"when!"

There was another crisp metal crash.

Still unscathed.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Beichen Tuohai slashed at Zhang Fan frantically, one knife after another, one knife faster than one knife, but no matter how he chopped it, it was useless, just like chopping on a titanium alloy iron plate.

Those present could no longer remain calm.

Involuntarily stood up.

"This, this should be the body protection spell of Chinese cultivators." The girl was shocked. "Master Tuyumen, didn't you say that he is a person with superpowers, and he is clearly a Chinese immortal cultivator."

It is also Longjiu Yingzi who has a fairy fate, and it really doesn't look famous for another person.

"This..." Tsuchimikado Motoaki was also stunned by this scene.

"Let's work together to cast spells." Longjiu Yingzi immediately ordered: "Casting body protection spells requires mana consumption. He is so young, and his skills must not be deep, and he won't last long."

"Really?" Zhang Fan said lightly.

Immediately, dense incantations sounded in the shrine, formations were formed on the hands of every onmyoji, bright five-pointed stars flashed out, and they all shouted: "God seal."

A beam of light hit Zhang Fan's elephant armor skill.

Zhang Fan really couldn't bear to tell them that the strength and concentration of the aura in his body would be fine for two or three days when he performed the Elephant Armor Kung Fu.

Forget it, don't waste time.

To respect the opponent, um, yes, to respect the opponent.

Then he opened his mouth gently and let out a slow breath.

call!
The girl's eyes lit up, and she yelled, "I'm waiting for you."

Immediately, the girl recited the spell, and the talisman in her hand flew out, hanging in the sky.

(End of this chapter)