Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

The powerful murderous intention made everyone stop what they were doing and look at the soaring sword light in the distance.

Faced with this crazy sword energy, Wu Yuan quickly formed seals with his hands, and the Buddha's light barrier enveloped him tightly!

The sword light pierced the barrier, and the spiritual storm suddenly appeared, and then circulated crazily.

"You are just a Xuanxian and you want to kill me?"

The Buddha's light on Wu Yuan's hands surged, and a man recklessly hugged the Daluo Golden Immortal who died with him. His strength was enough to disdain the mainland!

The collision of the two lights illuminated half of the west wall, and countless people from the sect looked at the scene of Tianmo Temple in the distance.

"You are the one to be killed!"

Zhang Jingyu's voice stirred up, and Xiu Shenjian suddenly burst out with endless murderous intent, raging in the void.

The Buddha's Light Barrier made an overwhelmed sound.

Wu Yuan’s complexion changed drastically!

not good!

By the time I tried to summon the Demon Suppressing Tower, it was already too late!

Xiu Shenjian, which had merged with Zhang Jingyu, had torn apart the barrier of Buddha's light, and then, the sword blade pierced Wu Yuan's body.

The cloud of death loomed over him, and the sense of fate began to dissipate.

Countless rays of light penetrated from his body like cracks.

It's all over!

His plan to bring Lu Wusheng and Zhang Jingyu to death also failed!

Ziyun, Wu Dao and others who were fighting with the relics did not expect that Zhang Jingyu would actually kill Wu Yuan with the level of Xuanxian!

Although Wuyuan is not the original body, but only has one-third of the strength, the difference between the two is incomparable to the chasm.

With Wu Yuan's death, Zhang Jingyu was also stripped from the sword body.

You can see a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Wu Dao flashed over and said in a solemn voice: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Jingyu wiped away the blood and shook her head, then her body quickly shot towards the hillside, and Lu Wusheng was lying on the ground.

Fortunately, most of Wuyuan's offensive was blocked by the remnant soul of the Holy Dragon Emperor. Although the aftermath was terrifying, it was still within an acceptable range. Lu Wusheng's body was currently being repaired.

The keel of the great master realm is not so easily destroyed.

And this is the benefit of body training.

The defense is amazing.

If it were Zhang Jingyu, she might really hate it.

After all, he wasn't that resistant to being beaten.

Wu Dao's eyes darkened.

He and Ziyun Tangtang, two great Luo Jinxians, failed to win Wu Yuan when they came, and Lu Wusheng and Zhang Jingyu almost died.

hateful!

In fact, it’s not the two of them’s fault.

From the very beginning, Wu Yuan's goal was Lu Wusheng and Zhang Jingyu. In other words, stopping Ziyun and the others had long been part of his plan, and when Wu Yuan was burning his blood and fighting to the death, his strength had gradually grown closer. gap.

But fortunately, the ending is good.

Zhang Jingyu gently lifted Lu Wusheng up and put her hand on his back.

The warm spiritual power helped repair Lu Wusheng's body.

After the wounds on his body were basically healed, Zhang Jingyu gently put Lu Wusheng down, stretched out his hand to see the Xiu Shenjian in the air and shot it into his hand quickly.

As he stood up, murderous intent shot through the sky!

"Tenmoji, leave no one behind!"

call out!

Zhang Jingyu transformed into a stream of light, and endless sword light suddenly appeared, attacking the disciples of Tianmo Temple below indiscriminately.

The stunned elders in the sky came to their senses one after another and faced the opponents in front of them with all their strength.

A one-sided massacre began...

Zhang Jingyu even transformed into a murderous god. Wherever he passed, the sword broke through the Buddha's light and blood spurted out.

Such violent and extreme methods brought deep fear to everyone.

Wu Dao shook his head slightly.

He finally discovered that Zhang Jingyu's reverse scale was not that indigo but Lu Wusheng!

Provoking Lu Wusheng was equivalent to turning on Zhang Jingyu's violent mode.

These two boys...

hiss--

It’s scary to think about it!

Longyang's beauty is not uncommon in the fairyland, and there are even sects that specialize in Longyang's beauty.

Under such wanton slaughter.

Tens of thousands of Tianmo Temple disciples fled in all directions, but in the eyes of the furious Zhang Jingyu, these people were the culprits who caused Lu Wusheng's serious injury. How could he let them leave!

The entire Tianmo Temple station was shattered by Zhang Jingyu, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the palace collapsed.

Many of the elders who taught the skills looked at this scene and hesitated.

This, this, this...

Zhang Jingyu didn't give them a chance to take action either.

One person killed the entire Tenmo Temple!

Ziyun also suppressed those relics at this moment.

He was the most annoyed, it was extremely difficult to deal with these things.

After all, that is the true heritage of Tenmo Temple!

"Wusheng is fine, it can be said to be a blessing in disguise!" Wu Dao looked at the impatient Ziyun and quickly comforted him.

The moment the Holy Dragon Emperor Dragon Soul appeared just now, Wu Dao felt a chill on his back.

Obviously that was his backhand.

Ziyun was also terrified.

The methods of the Great Master are really mysterious and unpredictable. Even though the opponent has been dead for so many years, he can still defeat Ziyun.

If Lu Wusheng hadn't blocked it for Zhang Jingyu, I'm afraid their Luotian Holy Land would really be in crisis in the future!

"This kid..."

Ziyun looked at Zhang Jingyu who was raging below.

"Don't worry, he needs to be released!" Wu Dao waved his hand to stop Ziyun.

If this does not allow Zhang Jingyu to dissipate his anger, I am afraid that his mood will not be smooth after returning.

"It won't breed inner demons!"

Ziyun looked worried.

"Inner demon? This kid takes revenge whenever he wants. He kills people overnight, how can he still breed inner demons?"

Ziyun is simply over-worrying. Even if he has inner demons, Zhang Jingyu cannot have them. Now he is just angry!

"Oh, the two of them are really in love with each other. One sacrificed his life to block the fatal blow, and the other faced the Great Luo Jinxian with a sword. Now he is even willing to smear the entire Tianmo Temple with blood with his own hands!"

Ziyun sighed slightly.

The relationship between these two people is really unclear!

He looks quite like himself and Su Yun when he was young. It would be a pity, if it weren't for his master...

Talking too much brings tears to my eyes!

Just as he was sighing, boundless golden light suddenly filled the air in the distance.

Suddenly Ziyun and Wu Dao looked over.

"These three old guys are here!"

Wu Dao stared at the breath coming quickly from the distance.

"Huh, hypocrites, if they were going to come they would have come a long time ago! Now they are just pretending to be nice!"

Ziyun said lightly.

"Amitabha!"

With a soft sound.

Three figures emerged from the horizon.

The master of the three sects of Western Buddhism.

Among them, a figure on the right side is extremely eye-catching, because the figure is strange and strange, with eyes of different colors. Not only that, the whole person is like being divided into two. The left face is extremely peaceful and peaceful, and the right face is filled with angry eyes. Buddha is angry in all directions!

The other two are more normal in comparison.

The old man in the middle is wearing a moonlight monk's robe, with an expression of compassion on his face.

On the left is a middle-aged man with a bulging Buddha robe and a serious face.

"Why did Master Ziyun go on such a killing spree!"

The old man in moonlight monk's robe looked down with pity.

"Monk Moko, this is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with you. If you can't stand it, you can do something about it!"

Wu Dao looked at the old man calmly.

"Oh? Enlightenment? I didn't expect you to come out too!"

"Are you all blind? Can't you even feel me?"

Wu Dao snorted coldly.

This divine monk Moko existed at the same time as him.

There is only one person in the Tianmen Zen Monastery where the other party lives, but every generation has been a Daluo Jinxian. His whole life's purpose is to find successors, cultivate Buddhahood, travel around the world to refine his heart, and look down on the separation of life and death!