Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 253 Sneak Attack
Zhang Fan cupped his hands and said, "Hui An Xingzhe, long time no see."

Hui An Xingzhe frowned slightly, and said: "So it's really you. I thought I was mistaken. I really didn't expect that you could cultivate such a skill in such a short period of time. I expected that you would have a bright future, but I didn't expect to reach this point."

"It's okay, fool around, but the demeanor of the walker is still the same, and there is a willow leaf of the Bodhisattva. If it weren't for this king's ability to grow some recently, I would have entered reincarnation just after I stepped down."

"My son, do you know this evildoer?" Li Jing asked after seeing the two fight.

"I've seen it once, I'm afraid my father can't imagine it, but a few years ago, the little friend Bone Bone was only around Jindan, I didn't expect it to be only a few years..."

It's hard for him to say later, he didn't expect that in just a few years, he has changed from a low-level little monster to the point where he is called brother and brother with the big monsters, and he can also be trusted by the big monsters to become a commander.

The Yaozu have always been rebellious and respectful of strength, which can make them admit that they will never reach high positions by relying on connections, such as his father.

If it is said that there are many generals in heaven.

Hui'an Xingzhe also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he kept silent, and Li Jing's face suddenly became ugly.

"You are now following the Bodhisattva, but you can't have anything to do with monsters. This monster is crazy, bloodthirsty, despicable and cunning. You have to be careful." Li Jing left here immediately after speaking.

Hui'an Xingzhe clasped his hands together: "Everyone is the master, the little friend Bone has offended."

Hui'an Xingzhe was covered in golden light, and with the endless Buddha's light, countless Sanskrit words spit out from his mouth.

Bursts of Buddha's voice lingered, and the demons or earth immortals who were fighting nearby heard the sound as uncomfortable as a needle prick, and they screamed in pain.

Then they stayed away from this area.

"What a heavenly dragon chant. It kills and injures the opponent by mobilizing the body's karma and causal power. The greater the karma, the greater the impact and the stronger the power. Unfortunately, it is invalid for this king. I also listened to it again. Remember, let's do it together." .”

Then the relic of the Love Demon Skull burst into light, with a layer of black in the golden light, which looked very strange, and Zhang Fan opened his mouth to spit out the burning scriptures and Buddha's voice, which also had a trace of black, which looked extraordinarily strange.

The area covered by Zhang Fan's Buddha's light is extremely huge, and it is not comparable to that of Hui'an Walker. After all, compared with the Buddha, his level is too far behind, even the Buddha's relics are not comparable to him.

With a black Buddha's light covering most of the battlefield, this time it is those heavenly soldiers and generals who are uncomfortable.

The Yaozu who were close to the two of them just suffered a lot of losses. Now, in turn, more heavenly soldiers and generals have a splitting headache, and some even threw their weapons and rolled over. The Yaozu took this opportunity to kill wantonly, and then The war on the battlefield was almost reversed instantly.

"What a monster, you dare to tarnish Buddhist scriptures."

Hui'an Xingzhe's face also darkened. In fact, although Zhang Fan could force his father to parry, he didn't really put Zhang Fan in his eyes.

Hui'an Xingzhe's two Wu hooks swirled quickly in front of Zhang Fan like two crescent moons.

The two wheels of the sun and the moon flew out and the two Wuhooks kept colliding in the sky. At the same time, Zhang Fan stopped reciting the scriptures, poured into the golden body of glass, and fought with Jiuyou White Bone Claw and Mu Zha with Kuafu's arms.

The two men fought constantly, Mu Zha was more agile, and the weapons in his hands were also extremely powerful. Zhang Fan could barely keep up with Mu Zha's rhythm even if he was walking on the Jiugong step.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks that can barely keep up with my rhythm, so what about now."

Mu Zha's figure became a little faster again, Zhang Fan couldn't parry it, and the iron rod fell on his head, his white hair was three thousand feet long.

With endless white hair falling down, Zhang Fan retreated suddenly: "It seems that it is impossible to keep some strength."

Following Zhang Fan's words, the hidden golden wings suddenly spread out.

Zhang Fan's speed suddenly increased sharply, and at the same time, the power of the bone claws also increased several levels.

Instead, it turned into the shadow of Mu Zha's claws to resist the sky.

Wan Jian Jue Gather!
"Xingzhe, you need to change your weapon."

The sharp golden aura condensed into a golden sword. The sword was very heavy, but the aura it emitted seemed to be able to tear apart the surrounding space.

The powerful air mechanism locked on Mu Zha, making it impossible for him to avoid it, and he could only resist it with a mixed iron rod.

Before the golden giant sword fell down, the fine golden air mechanism made holes on Mu Zha's skin, and at the same time, the armor on his body also burst into holes.

Ding!
The giant sword collided with the mixed iron rod, and the two sides fought for a long time. Countless claw marks appeared on the mixed iron rod. With the impact of the giant sword, it finally broke due to overwhelm.

Just as the giant sword fell on his head, a leaf wrapped his figure.

When the giant sword fell, it just cut off a leaf, and Mu Zha was already far away.

"The old buddy who has been with me for many years." Mu Zha sighed, and slowly wiped his waist, and a purple bamboo stick appeared in his hand: "Mine is made of purple bamboo that is more than 5000 years old in the purple bamboo forest. And Bodhisattva refinement, it is not comparable to my mixed iron rod."

When the purple bamboo stick in Mu Zha's hand was touched, Zhang Fan felt a thousand points of cold light, and thousands of points of thunder, as if the whole world was shrouded in bitter thunder.

However, Zhang Fan's whole body became scorched black after being contaminated with a little purple thunder, and one of his bones shattered, indicating that Zhang Fan had already died once.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to push him any further, he quickly summoned the Bone Dao Lotus, layers of lotus petals enveloped him, no matter how raging the thunder was, he couldn't break the lotus.

What's even more weird is that the fairy-binding rope that originally bound Daolian turned into a brand and landed on the lotus, and the body of the fairy-binding rope has become the carrier of the golden dragon of luck.

"It's really a good thing." Zhang Fan invoked the sword art, and endless golden sword energy flowed freely.

Zhang Fan's body couldn't bear the purple thunder, but those endless purple bamboos couldn't bear the sword energy condensed by the sharp golden energy of his wings and claws.

Endless broken bamboos flew across, thunder and lightning danced wildly, and Jin Rui's aura was everywhere.

Mu Zha's complexion really changed this time, this purple bamboo was the bottom of his box, but the other party actually had the magic power to replace death, that's all, in the sea of ​​thunder you can die for [-] times in the end, it's still a word of death.

But neither Zizhu's impact nor the accompanying special thunder could break through Lotus' defense, not even ripples.

"What kind of lotus is this? I've never heard of it." Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Mu Zha was a little uneasy because of the continuous damage to his own purple bamboo.

"Actually..." Zhang Fan was about to say something, suddenly his expression changed, the two looked up and saw Qibao Linglong Pagoda, and then the cover of Thunder had reached Zhang Fan's head...

(End of this chapter)