battle master

Chapter 1005 That's my brother!
"boom!"

The spirit soars to the sky, and the light shines!
in the void.

The vitality quickly gathered, and a huge big hand imprint evolved at an extremely fast speed. Accompanied by bursts of Buddha's chanting, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the disciple of the Holy Land of Tianshu, who was carrying a saber, did not even have a chance to resist. It was directly smashed into a ball of meat paste.

Such a scene appeared too quickly.

There was not even a chance for people to react, especially the disciples of the Holy Land that day, because the fall was too fast, the lump of flesh clearly wriggled a few times before it completely turned into a piece of ice.

"Shh!"

In an instant.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but looked towards that distance.

there.

A figure covered in torn clothes is slowly stepping out.

He has a rough face and a body like a mountain. When walking, he is like an immortal mountain, with a full sense of oppression, especially when he steps step by step, there is clearly the voice of the Buddha singing in the space, Incomparably clear.

"It's the way of Buddha, is this a disciple of Zen?!"

Many disciples who stopped by could not help being surprised.

What was even more surprising was the disciples of the Pivotal Holy Land that day.

There is a very close connection between their sect and the unclean sect.

Unclean Dazong is almost considered a leader-level existence in Zen Buddhism. What is the purpose of this Zen practice?
"You... how dare you?!"

Especially a disciple of Tianshu Holy Land, his eyes widened even more, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble, and he couldn't speak clearly.

on that side.

A group of female disciples of the Green Medicine Sect also showed shock.

They were already desperate.

But they never expected that a Zen disciple would kill out on the way, and the relationship between the Unclean Dazong and the Tianshu Holy Land was good, who would have thought that this person would actually make a move, which really made them puzzled.

"Good knife!"

This Zen disciple moved slightly casually.

Immediately, out of the lump of broken flesh on the ground, a pool of crystal light rushed out. This was exactly the saber held by the fallen disciple of Tianshu Holy Land.

"Clang clang!"

The sword blared, and he struggled continuously. He was obviously psychic, and he was obviously not a mortal thing.

"Noisy!"

Facing the struggle of the saber, the man snorted coldly, and slapped the saber heavily with his palm.

"Roar!"

vaguely.

It seems that there is a roar spreading, just like the anger of the Buddha, bringing with it a vast stalwart will, which seems to have turned into a storm, swept away, and materialized, under the deterrence, the sword suddenly wailed In the sound, calmness was completely restored.

Such a scene is clearly a manifestation of being subdued.

"Well, that's good!"

The man nodded in satisfaction, but there was a burst of coldness and anger in his heart.

This person.

It wasn't someone else, it was Wu Yangyu who came back after recovering from serious injuries.

It's only been more than a month, but he didn't expect that everything has changed so much, especially the relationship between the Qingyao Sect and their God-fighting Sect is an ally, which is probably known to everyone.

however.

The Tianshu Holy Land dared to be so arrogant, and even completely ignored it. It could be seen that many things that he didn't know about happened during this month.

This time, he didn't show his true face to others, and even directly relied on the means of the "Kasyapa Demon Sutra" to evolve the way of the Buddha for the convenience of doing things.

and.

Even if he opened the killing ring, no one would really be sure of him.

"Since you are a Zen disciple, you should know that the relationship between our Tianshu Holy Land and the Unclean Dazong has always been very good. You dare to kill even the people of Tianshu Holy Land, how brave you are!"

Soon, some disciples recovered their emotions and shouted loudly.

This is a powerhouse of the sixth heaven at the level of a monarch, and his strength is very good. As the words spread, the aftermath continued to disperse. Obviously, the other party was also trying to intimidate Wu Yangyu.

"You talkative thing, sir, I do things, and I still need you to teach me, so die!"

"Chong!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes widened, like an enraged human Buddha, the saber in his hand was raised immediately, and with a long, sharp cry, a [-]-meter-long saber aura shot out vertically and horizontally, with a terrifying mantra The sound slammed down hard.

"puff!"

In the latter, the body was directly split into two halves, and the blood splashed several meters high, instantly staining the ground red.

"hiss!"

Under such a scene, even those who stopped to watch the battle could not help but gasp at this moment.

overbearing!Look down!Even outrageous!
Especially his shot just now is hard to ignore.

The person who fell was a powerful man of the sixth level of the monarchy. He was killed by a single move, and he had no resistance at all. The fighting power of the Zen disciple in front of him is not surprising.

However, this way of doing things is really inconsistent with those of the Zen sect. Unfortunately, everyone knows that the cultivation of Zen sect's skills has extremely strict prerequisites. Still difficult.

and.

Most of the Zen exercises require the help of a master if you want to practice them. Otherwise, even if you get the exercises, you may not be able to practice successfully. Therefore, few people will doubt Wu Yangyu's identity .

"My lord, I have long disliked you for acting like this, especially your Tianshu Holy Land, which is named after the famous ancient sect, and the methods of snatching it are extremely despicable. You are unlucky today... So, please go Die!"

While the saber was clanging, Wu Yangyu's killing intent suddenly erupted, as if he had a killing intent, his burly body rushed towards him at a high speed.

"what?!"

"you dare!"

The exclamation could not help but come from the mouths of the disciples of the Tianshu Holy Land.

Wu Yangyu in front of him was like a god of killing descending. In the vertical and horizontal saber aura, there was a terrifying saber intent emanating from it, and it came down like ice, accompanied by bursts of majestic Buddha singing, even Their hearts and minds were all affected, and their strength could not be fully exerted to the extreme.

"Escape! You must tell this matter to your fellow disciple!"

"Go!"

Amidst the screams, Wu Yangyu was like a mad dragon. Wherever he went, he was murderous. The saber in his hand kept making long, bloodthirsty screams, and every time he swung it, there were screams. And blood, no one is his one-stroke enemy.

In a flash.

A group of people in Tianshu Holy Land were slaughtered completely.

"This is going to happen!"

Under such a scene, there are many strong people whose teeth are shaking.

Killing dozens of people in one breath is not the style of Zen. However, the exercises cannot be faked. They can imagine that once this matter breaks out, the contradiction between Tianshu Holy Land and Zen will definitely will form.

"Thank you... this senior brother for making a move!"

In the Green Medicine Sect, several female disciples saluted Wu Yangyu and said gratefully.

"Hey, you're welcome... Grandpa, I like to help beautiful women the most. Unfortunately, time is not allowed now, but when we leave this mysterious realm of gods, this junior sister, we can have a good exchange of feelings."

Wu Yangyu chuckled, and said to one of the female disciples with a delicate face.

Such words really made the faces of several people blush. Wu Yangyu's words were really teasing, and he didn't look like a Zen person.

However, Wu Yangyu was their savior after all, so even though the girls felt displeased, they couldn't get angry.

suddenly.

A strong fragrance began to spread like a substance, soaring into the sky.

It was the spirit in the river that matured.

"It's such a powerful spirit, exuding the fluctuation of life... What a good thing."

Wu Yangyu smacked his lips, showing some enthusiasm.

Facing Wu Yangyu's words, the pretty faces of the girls couldn't help but change slightly. If Wu Yangyu really took a fancy to this spirit, they couldn't resist at all.

"This senior brother, I still want to part with you. We need this spiritual accumulation to rescue a senior brother from the Dou Shenzong..."

Finally, a female disciple bit the bullet and began to speak to Wu Yangyu.

"Ok?"

Wu Yangyu's brows furrowed fiercely. In the Fighting God Sect, a disciple was actually injured, which made him anxious secretly:
"Dou Shenzong? Who is it?"

"It's Senior Brother Yuchang from the Fighting God Sect. His injuries are very serious. Although he has woken up from a coma, he still needs this spiritual cloud to protect him..."

Are you awake?

After receiving this news, Wu Yangyu secretly relaxed a lot.

Afterwards, after asking a few words on the sidelines again, he finally confirmed the injury of the fish intestine at this time. Although the other party was seriously injured, with this spiritual accumulation, he recovered by relying on the power of life in it, and he recovered. It's not difficult.

just now.

He hid his true identity, but it was not convenient for him to get in touch with the other party.

"Hey, since it's the beauty's request, then I'll give you this spiritual cloud... But, this beautiful junior sister, can you tell me your name?"

Wu Yangyu smiled slightly on his rough face, and grandly began to tease one of the female disciples.

This woman was the one who was molested by the saber disciple of the pivotal holy land that day. The other party's delicate body was graceful and hot, and her face was also very delicate.

"It's hard to imagine, is this guy really a Zen disciple?"

"Shameless, shameless... He offended the people of Tianshu Holy Land, and now he is still molesting the disciples of the Green Medicine Sect. This is really too bold."

The powerhouses around couldn't help discussing inwardly.

Those of the Zen school, based on the way of the Buddha, most of their disciples are indifferent, and few of them are so keen on beauty.

"Yun Yao thanked Senior Brother here..."

The disciple's pretty face was flushed for a while, but there was a slight strangeness in his beautiful eyes, and he saluted Wu Yangyu slowly and thanked him.

"Junior Sister Yunyao... This name is as beautiful as yours. If that's the case, you can take this spiritual cloud away!"

Wu Yangyu waved his hand and said indifferently.

"May I ask what your brother's name is?"

Yun Yao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she actually asked actively.

"I...? Master, I am a disciple of the Unclean Master, do you know the birth and death of the Unclean Master? That is my senior brother, my name is Yichen..."

(End of this chapter)