Beast Mastery

Zhang Nuo was a little hesitant. He didn't dare to return to the lake rashly. If someone discovered the secret of the phantom formation, he would definitely not be a part of it!

According to Zhang Nuo's own conjecture, the phantom formation must be the entrance to Zifu Tianqi Immortal Cave. In this case, if Chunyangzi really broke through the restriction, it would be in vain if he was not present!

Looking anxiously at the huge Apocalypse Fairy Mountain, suddenly a purple-gold light flew towards Zhang Nuo from one side! He was always on guard, but as soon as he felt the evil wind behind him, he turned upside down,

The arrow shot several feet away!

With a loud rumble, the purple-gold light struck the place where Zhang Nuo was standing before, a cloud of smoke and dust rose up, and a deep pit with a diameter of three feet was blasted out of the ground!

"Who?"

Zhang Nuozheng was full of anger and had no place to vent his anger. His eyes turned cold and he looked at the place where the purple-gold light came from.

"Haha! I'm so lucky today! I don't want me to find you again!"

After a sneer, Jin Buhuan's figure walked over from a distance. With one move with one hand, the purple-gold light that had previously attacked Zhang Nuo quickly flew back to his palm. The light disappeared, and it was a purple-gold light.

flying sword!

"It's you again!"

Zhang Nuo's eyes were red with anger. If it hadn't been for the appearance of this old man, he would not have left the lake. Now the old man is haunting him again! It seems that escaping is not an option. Maybe at this time

All the monks in the Great Hades are hunting him.

"Since you are here to die! Then don't blame me!"

Don't stop doing it! In order to enter the Zifu Tianqi Immortal Cave, Zhang Nuo had to take a head-on confrontation with the monks of the Great Hades! As he spoke, his consciousness moved, and dozens of flying swords rushed out of his body at the same time.

The aura of the flying sword shines brightly, accompanied by a buzzing sound, obviously very restless!

"I would like to see how far the little guy has grown now!"

Seeing that Zhang Nuo had no intention of escaping again, Jin Buhuan narrowed his eyes and said, Although he said it easily, he did not dare to be careless in his thoughts. He was a young monk in the foundation building period of the Divine Sword Sect, and now

Being able to become a late-stage pill-forming monk in front of you is not something you can do just by luck!

"Before I take action, I want to ask you something?"

The silver flames in Zhang Nuo's blood-red eyes kept flashing. He clenched his fists with his fingers, making the sound of bones cracking. There was no emotion at all in the words in his mouth.

"Ask me?"

Jin Buhuan hesitated for a moment, and his expression changed slightly. He didn't know what Zhang Nuo wanted to ask him.

"In the small village below Shenjian Mountain, was the blood sacrifice incident that year caused by people from the Great Hades?"

This matter that had been buried in Zhang Nuo's heart for decades was finally spoken out. At the same time, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he quietly waited for the answer from the old man in front of him!

"Blood sacrifice? You mean the blood pool in the center of the village! We did it! What's wrong?"

Jin Buhuan pretended to be thinking, and then admitted it as if nothing had happened! Seeing Zhang Nuo's eyes that were about to burst, the old man continued:

"Ouch! I almost forgot! You were from the village back then! I guess your parents were among them! Tsk! No wonder a couple was still shouting something like 'Nuo'er!' at that time!"

Jin Buhuan deliberately made the matter extremely tragic. He wanted to use this to anger Zhang Nuo. Once a person enters a state of uncontrollable anger, his mind will be disturbed and he will become confused during a fight!

Listening to Jin Buhuan's words, Zhang Nuo's heart seemed to be bleeding. He seemed to have seen the moment when his parents called his name, and his whole person was immersed in heart-rending sadness!

Zhang Nuo took a few steps back with a slightly trembling body, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them suddenly after a moment. After a flash of evil energy in his eyes, he pointed at the old man in front of him with one hand and said angrily:

"Who did it? Is it the guy named Chi!"

Because Zhang Nuo had only seen the man surnamed Chi at that time, in his memory, he always believed that it was the man surnamed Chi who did it!

Looking at Zhang Nuo's face deformed due to sadness, Jin Buhuan snorted coldly:

"Yes! It was done by the person named Chi!"

Seeing that he had successfully angered Zhang Nuo, Jin Buhuan took a slight step forward, and then looked at Zhang Nuo's reaction, only to see that he stood upright on the spot, waves of evil energy emanating from his body, and the pupils of his blood-red eyes were almost invisible!

Taking another step forward, he found that Zhang Nuo was still unresponsive, as if what was standing there was just a body, and the soul had long since disappeared!

"This is the opportunity!"

What a person Jin Buhuan is! Taking two steps forward, he could see that Zhang Nuo was still immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself! Seizing this great opportunity, the old man raised one hand and threw out the purple gold flying sword in his hand.

He slashed directly at Zhang Nuo's head. At the same time, he opened his mouth wide and a ball of Yin Qi the size of a fist flashed out from his mouth. He rushed towards Zhang Nuo without stopping at all!

The cloud of yin energy came first and then arrived in front of Zhang Nuo in a blink of an eye! Seeing that Zhang Nuo still didn't respond, Jin Buhuan was secretly happy. It seemed that his plan was successful! But the look on his face

Before the joy faded, a pair of black butterfly wings suddenly appeared from Zhang Nuo's back, and the two butterfly wings wrapped Zhang Nuo into them.

The space fluctuated, and Zhang Nuo disappeared on the spot. The Yin Qi and the Purple Gold Flying Sword were emptied with one strike! At this time, the Yin Qi dissipated, and a dark skull emerged from it!

This skull is not big, but it seems to be alive. In the two eye sockets, the yin energy is constantly rolling, and the mouth opens and closes, spitting out a disgusting smell!

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Jin Buhuan took a breath of cold air. How could something that was already a sure thing turn into this? With his spiritual consciousness wide open, he enveloped the nearby space.

"not good!"

Just as his spiritual consciousness was released, Jin Buhuan felt something was wrong around him, and his figure rushed out more than ten feet away with lightning. When he turned around to look, he saw that right where he was standing just now, the space fluctuated, and a black figure appeared.

Something appeared out of thin air, it was Zhang Nuo wrapped in black butterfly wings!

The butterfly wings opened, revealing Zhang Nuo like a walking corpse. At this time, two bloody tears were shed in his blood-red eyes! Zhang Nuo's throat rolled a few times and he asked without emotion:

"What's the name of the monk named Chi?"

"Come with me obediently, and when you see him, you can ask yourself if you don't want to!"

Although the movement skills Zhang Nuo showed just now were very strange, Jin Buhuan didn't pay attention to it. His face was frozen, still irritating Zhang Nuo!

After Zhang Nuo was silent for a long time, he slowly raised his sad face, raised his head to the sky and said very calmly:

"Father! Mother! Don't let your souls in heaven scatter! Today my son will avenge you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Nuo's face suddenly became ferocious. At the same time, he flicked the 'Ring of Seven Kills' with his finger. Suddenly, waves of evil energy visible to the naked eye surged out from the ring and penetrated in a flash.

into his body.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Nuo, who was wrapped in layers of evil aura, looked like a demon who had just returned from purgatory. After a roar, he shot out a magic formula with one hand, and in an instant, a flying sword spirit appeared beside him.

It turned into a giant silver dragon about ten feet long, opened its teeth and claws, and pounced on Jin Buhuan!

Shocked by this sudden turn of events, the old man's face suddenly turned ugly. The aura emanating from Zhang Nuo made even him, a monk of the same level, feel a tremor from the bottom of his heart!

His consciousness hurriedly moved, and the black skull next to him made a "clucking" sound as its teeth collided with each other. Then the object exuded a large amount of Yin Qi. In a condensed space, its body size actually increased by ten feet.

!

With a whoosh, the huge skull spewed an unpleasant smell from its mouth and rushed directly towards the silver dragon!

There was a loud boom, and the moment the two collided, spiritual light and Yin energy intertwined together. Before Jin Buhuan could see clearly what was happening inside! Suddenly he felt a silver light flashing in the sky above his head,

Then the silver light quickly transformed into thousands of feet of shadow, and hit him without stopping at all!

Zhang Nuo didn't hold back at all as soon as he made his move, and directly sacrificed the measuring ruler. Now he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the old man in front of him!

Jin Buhuan's consciousness sensed the silver ruler shadows falling like raindrops, and he wanted to use his body skills to escape from the attack range, but it seemed that time was running out! He raised his eyebrows slightly, and put strength on the ground with one foot.

With one stomp, the whole person suddenly sank into the ground!

The silver ruler hit the ground, making continuous explosions. The earth and rocks on the ground were smashed into powder, and deep pits were everywhere!

Zhang Nuo saw the old man running away immediately after being attacked. His face darkened, and he raised a hand slightly, and the measuring ruler returned to his hand with a whoosh.

At this moment, Jin Buhuan's figure slowly emerged from the ground a hundred feet away from Zhang Nuo. He glanced at Zhang Nuo in the distance. He opened his mouth suddenly and flew out a handful of black gunpowder.

The small banner, the small banner was only three or four inches in size at first, but in an instant it transformed into a height of several feet.

As the old man shook his hand, bursts of ghostly cries came from the flag. At the same time, countless ghosts quickly rotated around the giant flag, and the breath of death gradually enveloped the surrounding space.

Zhang Nuo's blood-red eyes saw the appearance of this flag, and his mind immediately recalled that when he was in the Divine Sword Sect, the old man also activated this magic weapon called the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag'! At that time, even Lin Fan and the others took it

There is nothing you can do about this flag!

"Just use whatever tricks you have!"

Although he was furious, Zhang Nuo had confidence in his heart that the old man's 'Ten Thousand Ghost Flags' were made from the souls of monks, and the hell butterfly in his body was specifically designed to restrain souls! At that moment, he let out a loud roar, and his figure

Like lightning, he rushed towards Jin Buhuan!

"Sure enough, he was blinded by anger! He dared to rush up!"

After the old man sneered, he waved the giant flag with one hand, and hundreds of ghosts immediately appeared from the flag, circling around, and all of them pounced on Zhang Nuo!