Volume 1 Chapter 144 Buddha Killing

Volume 1 Chapter 144 Buddha Killing

Chapter 144 Buddha Killing

"Test the knife?" Although his knife is big, the ghost knife in Zhang Tianfang's hand looks and feels scary. He just holds it casually, with the bloody aura and murderous aura disappearing and appearing, coupled with the nine ghost heads on the blade, It makes people feel timid when they see it, so how can they fight against it?

Zhang Tianfang was very interested in his hard iron sword: "Such a big knife, it must be very enjoyable to swing. Lend it to me for fun." As he spoke, he threw the ghost sword to the ground and reached out to catch the giant sword. Zhang was afraid that he would be detrimental to him, so he handed over the giant knife. As soon as Zhang Tianfang took over, his shoulders sank and he exclaimed: "Good guy, it's at least five times heavier than mine."

Looking at the left and right sides of the passage, Zhang Tianfang said: "Go to the fire pool, you can't use it here." He summoned the ghost sword and walked towards the lava pool with two hard iron knives. Zhang was afraid that Song Yunyi would follow behind. Zhang Tianfang said as he walked: "There is a skeleton snake in the fire pool. It is huge and fierce. I can only escape with the help of the ghost knife. We will stay at the edge of the passage for a while." At this point, he suddenly turned around and asked, "How did you escape? The Skeleton Snake's attack? Was it not there when you came?"

The piglet squatted on Zhang Awei's head and hummed proudly, meaning I killed it. Zhang Awei hugged it and said: "The fire snake was half eaten by it." Zhang Tianfang immediately stayed on the spot: "What? This little pig can eat Skeleton snake?" His consciousness swept over Xiaozhu again, but how could he discover the extraordinary features of the earth fire spirit beast with his cultivation level? Asked Zhang Ai: "What kind of monster is this?"

The little pig was very dissatisfied and kept humming, protesting that I was a spiritual beast! No monsters! Zhang was afraid of stuffing it into his arms, so he changed the subject and asked, "Do you know how to get out?"

Zhang Tianfang asked: "What kind of monster is it? Where was it caught?"

"I won't be able to tell for a while. Let's study how to get out first. You said you want to help me kill my enemies and help me deal with the Holy City after I get out?" Zhang Ai lamented that life is really difficult. There are endless escape routes and endless hiding places. Enemy knife.

Hearing what Zhang Weijing said, Zhang Tianfang was a little embarrassed: "You really don't plan to deal with the Holy City alone, do you? Aotian beat me until I lost my temper. It is said that there are several old immortals above him, which is very scary."

Zhang was afraid that Yong San had said that Aotian was the deputy capital of the Holy City, so he smiled and said, "You can fight Aotian for twenty rounds and retreat without losing your body. Isn't that awesome?"

The three of them walked and talked, and soon returned to the lava pool. Zhang Tianfang casually threw the ghost sword to the ground and said, "I am so powerful. If I didn't have the ghost sword in my hand, I would be worse than a fart." As he spoke, he moved forward. A tiger leaped, holding huge hard iron knives in both hands and slashed down hard. Piles of hard iron under his feet were split and flew up in all directions. The sharp wind of the knife slashed into the distance, and the flames above the fire pool were scattered. Zhang Tianfang felt very excited: "It's so fun. It's so fun to get a knife like this. Help me to make one too."

Zhang Weijing refused directly: "Walking around the world with two big knives every day, aren't you tired?"

"It can be put into the body."

"Believe me, even if I tell you the method, you won't want to try it. It's enough to experience that feeling once in your life."

"That's not the case, forget it, where are we going now?" Zhang Tianfang was very free and easy, and it didn't matter if he was rejected, and returned the giant knife to Zhang Afraid.

Zhang Weijing put away the knife and asked: "Where are you going? You don't know the way out?"

"After I came in, I was chased by a skeleton snake. I escaped to the ghost lake and was trapped again. I stayed here for decades and fought endlessly with strange fish every day. If I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't want to live. How could I know the way?" Zhang Tianfang resented the injustice.

"Unlucky enough." Zhang Ping laughed and gave him a four-word comment. He turned back and marked the entrance of the passage, and continued: "We just came out of the opposite passage. It's even scarier there. A big ice worm can be seen casually. One collision will destroy all my magic weapons."

"How many passages are there in total?" Zhang Tianfang asked.

"A few dozen, I haven't counted them in detail. How about counting them now?"

"Don't count, just find a way, I don't believe you will be trapped again." Zhang Tianfang said relaxedly.

Zhang Ai looked at this very nervous master with admiration. No wonder he dared to challenge Aotian. He looked at Song Yunyi and asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?" Song Yunyi said, "Not tired."

So the three of them chose the passage to enter. Zhang Tianfang was very arrogant and walked in front with the ghost sword. Seeing that the road was about to end, the ghost sword in his hand suddenly whined low. Zhang Ai was startled and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Tianfang replied nonchalantly: "We met the same kind of people. There is a lot of ghost energy in front of us. There should be ghosts." Zhang Ain carefully studied this and asked, "Is there a soul in your ghost sword?" Zhang Tianfang said frankly: "Not only, but there are quite a few. ." Zhang Ai finally understood the difference between the hard iron sword he made and his ghost sword.

After dozens of steps, there is the exit. You can see countless green will-o'-the-wisps jumping and flashing inside the cave. Zhang Tianfang didn't seem to be afraid of ghosts at all. He stepped out of the passage easily and looked around with a smile. He looked like he was back home. While looking at it, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is a ghost cave. Everyone outside is just making up."

Zhang Awei followed Song Yunyi and stepped into this place. He immediately felt the sinister wind raging wildly. Song Yunyi was especially scared. He grabbed Zhang Awei's arm with both hands. The ghostly atmosphere here reminded Zhang Awei of buying something at the Holy Capital Auction. He dropped something and asked Zhang Tianfang: "What is the Dingshen Pearl used for?"

Zhang Tianfang was slightly surprised: "Do you have a calming bead?" Zhang Wen said yes. Zhang Tianfang said: "For the Holy Sect monks, the Concentration Bead has both advantages and disadvantages. Improper manipulation will lead to complete loss of cultivation and become a useless person; but for the two of you, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. Any ghost energy and demonic energy can only be within five meters of the Concentration Bead." Mine will all be sucked into the bead, whether the ghost energy is from others or comes from self-cultivation, with this bead, you can swing sideways in this hole. "

Zhang Wen was overjoyed when he heard this, and took a few steps back with Song Yunyi to take out the calming beads and put them on her chest. Sure enough, the evil wind immediately disappeared, the will-o'-the-wisps also jumped far away, and some of the dark shadows that had been standing around were also present at this moment. disappear.

Zhang Tianfang said: "You don't need to be so far away from me, I'm not afraid of the Calm Bead."

"Aren't you a demon cultivator? The ghost energy and soul in the ghost sword are not afraid of the concentration beads?"

Zhang Tianfang spread out his left hand, and there was a small golden "Swastika" in his palm. Ghost Sword changed his hand and spread out his right palm, and there was a golden "Swastika" in the opposite direction. He said in a deep voice: "I am Buddha Killer. The ghosts and evil spirits are just toys for me and food for the knife in my hand." Although the voice was low and no longer cold, it had a certain desolation.

"Growing up with ghosts since childhood? You have no friends?" Song Yunyi asked him.

Zhang Tianfang smiled proudly: "Yes, there were originally many, but then nine were left, and then they joined the Ghost Sword to accompany me. From then on, the Ghost Sword Zhang Tianfang no longer needs friends!"

"Is your friend a ghost? Are you using your friend to make swords?" Zhang asked carefully because he felt something was wrong.

"I am Buddha, why can't I make friends with ghosts? Why can't I use ghosts to make swords?" Zhang Tianfang's cold words contained anger. The anger was not directed at Zhang Afraid, but more like hating his own powerlessness.