proud of the sky

Chapter 232
"Huchi...huchi..."

Zhang Muyang's face was pale, and he kept panting heavily. The clothes on his body were all shattered in the explosion just now, leaving only the Qiankun bag falling aside. After staggering a few times with the sword in his right hand, he squatted on the ground.

And the energy caused by the explosion just now was still recklessly spinning around, smashing all the plants, trees and stones that dared to stand in front of him.

The thick yellow fog that had shrouded the valley before had been swept away by the autumn wind like fallen leaves, and everything that could be seen was empty, like a desert.

Zhang Muyang moved his body briefly, and suddenly a piercing pain came out of his body. Looking at the drought not far away, lying on the ground, whose condition was similar to his own, Zhang Muyang smiled. This monster was in a similar condition to himself, and he was covered in injuries , blood flowed horizontally, it now has few good skins all over its body, and the evil spirit all over its body has been vented in all directions. Now it is staring at Zhang Muyang with staring eyes.

It has a sworn feud with Zhang Muyang, and the three rivers and five seas can't wash it away. If it can, it wants Zhang Muyang to live rather than die. It wants to use all the torture it knows to punish Zhang Muyang.

It's a pity that its injury is more serious than Zhang Muyang's. Although its cultivation base is higher than Zhang Muyang's, although it is at the Jindan stage, and although it is made of steel and iron, bullets can't penetrate it, but the explosion just now is comparable to that of Zhang Muyang. A small missile, and caught off guard by it, although it has some intelligence, it never imagined that a mere ant with only foundations could generate a trace of immortal energy in its body, thereby urging the immortal sword to give It hit hard.

On the other hand, Zhang Muyang, when he swung his sword, he made defensive and evasive means. Relying on the experience of the previous life and the fairy spirit treasure in this life, he forcibly resisted. That Quebec is much better.

And, more importantly, when he was attacking Han Yan just now, he seemed to have touched a threshold of breaking through to the golden core stage. Although it was only for a moment, although there was only a trace, Zhang Muyang really felt it. With the experience of his previous life , given time, he can definitely use "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" to break through to the golden core stage, and embark on a path of longevity that is completely different from the previous life.

In addition to that ray of immortal energy, it was immortal energy, something that Zhang Muyang had hoped for in the cultivation world in his previous life, but in this life he found it in the foundation building period.And after killing the Hanba, Zhang Muyang grinned at the rare treasures he could get. As for the compensation from the state, it may be the most useless thing to Zhang Muyang.

This time when he came to Shuzhou, he not only had a good fight, but also got so many benefits, how can he not laugh, even though when he laughs, it involves the wound on his body, which makes him want to die , but Zhang Muyang still wanted to laugh, and the tears would flow out of his laughter. He laughed and shouted: "Happy, comfortable."

Perhaps it was Zhang Muyang's expression that stimulated the Hanba lying on the ground, and it let out low growls in its throat. With its low growls, the remaining evil spirit in the surrounding air began to slowly pour into Hanba's body, It is slowly repairing its body.Hanba was originally born from the accumulation of evil spirits, but now this monster wants to use evil spirits to heal its wounds.

Zhang Muyang spat when he saw it, and said with a big smile: "Haha, you bastard, are you still thinking of making a comeback? Grandpa will kill you later and send you to the west to meet your Buddha."

With a sneer, he supported the fairy sword with his hands, barely sitting cross-legged and his heart turned to the sky. Although he yelled and cursed, his actions were definitely not slow. What he is now comparing with this drought man is, whoever recovers faster and who recovers faster quick.

According to the usual situation, although Zhang Muyang is in charge of the ancient magic formula of "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong", Hanba is a Jindan cultivation base after all. But this drought.But Zhang Muyang is hanging on the wall, a player of TMD Huaxia coins, not only the immortal treasure gourd that accelerates his cultivation, but also countless pills, elixir, and spirit stones in the Qiankun bag.

Three minutes later, Zhang Muyang's pale face finally showed a touch of rosiness. Zhang Muyang's eyes widened, mustering up the strength he had just recovered, and rushed towards the Hanba with the fairy sword in his hand.

Seeing Zhang Muyang rushing forward, Han Yan's body that was lying on the ground suddenly got up, and the guy recovered a little bit, a pair of white claws grabbed Zhang Muyang's chest, and this beast has been accumulating energy for a long time, and its plan is to assassinate Zhang Muyang.

"Roar!"

"Go to hell!"

There was only a flash of cold light, Zhang Muyang and that Hanba didn't cross each other like in the TV series, but bumped into each other fiercely.

Although Han Yan made a sneak attack, he stretched out his hand and was seriously injured after all. Without his magical powers to protect his body, he didn't dare to resist the fairy sword in Zhang Muyang's hand, so he could only dodge it.

"Oh!"

Zhang Muyang's sword slashed directly at Hanba's waist. Because of too much force, the blade sank too deep, and he couldn't pull it out for a while. Zhang Muyang simply threw his sword at Hanba's head and smashed it down.

"Bah!"

Although Han Yan is physically strong and good at hand-to-hand combat, after all, an accident happened just now, and it was an opponent of an "old driver" like Zhang Muyang, and he was injured.As soon as he roared, Zhang Muyang turned over and fell to the ground.Han Yan struggled to continue roaring, but Zhang Muyang punched him again.

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

Zhang Muyang didn't have the strength or the mind to talk. Seeing the Hanba struggling all the time, there was a hint of anthropomorphic panic on his face, and he simply sat on it. Two monks with extremely high cultivation bases, it can be said that the monks in the whole of China, now It's like a fight between gangsters on the street, tearing it up and solving it with brute force, without any sense of immortality, without the majesty and evil spirit just now, it is earth-shattering.

If Ling Bing, Fang Zheng, and the superiors, who were lying on the ground and passed out, saw this scene, they would feel a chill in their hearts. This cultivator is still a fart.

Zhang Muyang held Han Yan's body with one hand, and clenched his fist into a fist with the other. With all his strength, he just punched Han Yan's head hard, just like a pile driver on a construction site. Han Yan's head was smashed into the ground, Zhang Muyang panted heavily, and rolled down from Han Yan's body.

If so, Zhang Muyang is still not at ease, after all, this guy is made of corpse transformation plus evil spirit, if he cheats on the corpse again, he will not have the strength to fight again.

He struggled to pull out the immortal sword that had been cut at the waist of Hanba, and cut a few more swords on it, making sure that the dead could not die again. After the evil spirit was completely vented, he finally let go. This thing was burnt clean, but after thinking about it, it was too wasteful, after all, it was the corpse of a Jindan stage monk.

Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows, put his fingers on the body of the Hanba, and said Daojue.

(End of this chapter)