Deity of the Cursed Sword

"Do you want to kill me?"

A faint voice came from above and hit Zhang Xiaofan's brain directly!

In an instant, the blood stopped flowing, the breath held, and the powerful cold spread all over the spine! Zhang Xiaofan's entire person, such as falling into the ice cellar, can't move! The faint involuntary killing intention is more frightening than any **** sea of ​​corpses! ! !

Moreover, what makes Zhang Xiaofan unimaginable is even more!

this person!

Can actually know his thoughts! ! !

Obviously the idea in his heart, was actually known by him? The master of the ghost king sect is really ... horrible!

"Don't show this surprised expression. Thoughts and thoughts are originally similar illusions. The thoughts are strong enough to feel the other people's emotional fluctuations. Theoretically it is possible. And-" Chu Tian said with a tone. "And this kind of trick, you should be able to do it before ... Jade Bird, the seventh volume of Tianshu, um, really good, good ..."

Zhang Xiaofan, the whole person, has been dumbfounded.

Chu Tian also knew that complicated book of heaven?

How is this possible?

Also, what did he know before? How could he understand those things?

"Forget it, you are too weak now, try to grow up and see if you can qualify me to kill. Before that, I will give you a little test."

Indifferent words just fell. Chu Tian's mouth widened with a playful smile.

A warning sign suddenly rose in Zhang Xiaofan's heart!

Zhang Xiaofan was too late to respond!

A blazing light has arrived in front of him!

"Xiaofan !!"

"Brother!"

"Run!-"

"..."

In the distance, the crowd of Qingyunmen roared.

No one knows why Chu Tian suddenly shot Zhang Xiaofan. The dialogue between the two was too far away, and no one heard.

People who can kill bluebirds and subdue cows in a wave of hands, in the eyes of everyone, I am afraid that there is nothing to fight against except the invincible Zhuxianjian array in the world of Qingyunmen!

Zhang Xiaofan, how can I beat it! !

In the anxious roar, Zhang Xiaofan could not hear anything. In the whole eye, only the aura bomb that jumped towards him quickly!

There was a dullness in his eyes.

The content of the seventh volume of Tianshu, together, slowly slipped through Zhang Xiaofan's mind.

The Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, the Great Brahma Prajna, and the Buddhism and Taoist powers seem to have been included before this esoteric writing, and an unprecedented gate opened towards Zhang Xiaofan!

Slowly, the fire stick was raised.

A cyan tai chi figure rose slowly.

"boom--!"

The fierce aura bomb struck on it, and Zhang Xiaofan quickly retreated with a loud bang, as if this tai chi figure was going to be broken at any time! Aura bomb seems to be going through Zhang Xiaofan's chest in the next second!

The crowd at Qingyun Gate in the distance roared anxiously.

Everyone was watching this teenager closely.

Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, and slowly, on the blue tai chi picture, a golden light rose, and a big "卐" word appeared on the tai chi picture!

The two colors of love and gold reflect each other.

Under the recipe of the seventh volume of the Heavenly Book, it has exerted several times of superposition power! The violent aura bomb continually rammed, Zhang Xiaofan's forehead burst into blue muscles, the tai chi figure and the **** mark creaked, and even above the blood bead, there was a red light, and he tried his best to resist it!

Resist, this terrifying aura!

"boom!!!"

The heat wave exploded.

Tai Chi figure burst!

The **** mark is broken!

The burning stick flew away in the impact!

Zhang Xiaofan's chest was heavily concentrated by the Reiki bomb, and the whole person flew out and flew for hundreds of meters. Then he fell to the ground with a bang, and his chest was in pain, as if he was going to die. However, fortunately, it was passed. After several obstructions, the aura bomb still failed to penetrate his body.

Zhang Xiaofan took a breath. Slowly propped up the body, slowly stood up. The clothes on the back were damp, and the feeling of death just now was not wiped from the heart.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked towards the crowd at Qingyun Gate. After a while, he was afraid, but—

"* ...% ... & (* & * ("

"..."

Rustled, chaos.

The disciples of Qingyunmen looked at Zhang Xiaofan with surprised eyes. That kind of surprise is not a surprise of praise, but, like a well-recognized good man, has become an incredible look like a thief!

Zhang Xiaofan's brain is dizzy and has a bad hunch.

Several monks in Tianyin Temple in the distance suddenly shouted!

A monk in Tianyin Temple who looked so disgusting in Zhang Xiaofan's face suddenly pointed to Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Great! Great Brahma Prajna! Say! Where did you steal from!"

"Why steal from?"

"Stealing--"

"Stealing--"

The voice echoed on Liubo Mountain.

Everyone on Liubo Mountain blasted the pot!

"It is the Great Brahma Prajna, really the Great Brahma Prajna!"

"How could the exercises of Tianyin Temple be learned by the disciples of Qingyunmen?"

"I didn't expect Qingyunmen, there was such a scum!"

"..."

The brain buzzed.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly discovered that he seemed to have made a big mistake. All of them stared with bad intentions. Especially the monks of Tianyin Temple, the eyes seemed to swallow him!

Zhang Xiaofan walked a few steps stumbled and fell to the ground.

Lin Jingyu, a childhood friend, ran over and helped Zhang Xiaofan, but the questioning eyes were like everyone else. Soul-eating mountains spread coldly, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the world was dark.

…

"Bao Jianfeng comes out from sharpening. Can the interesting prey grow to the point where I am worth killing."

Chu Tian looked at Zhang Xiaofan below and shook his head.

The black robe flashed lightly, Fu Longding withdrew, and Chu Tian's figure dissipated in the air instantly, as if it had been transferred out of thin air.

On Liubo Mountain, only the sound of Jingtao patting the shore remained. The dark clouds fell, and there seemed to be a rainstorm coming soon ...