Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 847
Zhang Kun sneered, now he only has [-]% of his full strength, but he still cannot be provoked by enemies in the Nascent Soul Realm!
Dongyue slashed across the sky, and a huge force like a haze suddenly burst out, stirring up the air for a moment. Dongyue's epee, which is ingenious and unworkable, can be lifted like light in Zhang Kun's hands. This weapon with heavy power and high consumption is the best It is a physical characteristic suitable for the life-defying body, because compared with other ordinary monks, Zhang Kun has almost endless vitality.

"Drunken Immortal Mochizuki swordsmanship, Wuxian style!"

A round of bright moon shines on the quiet small courtyard, and suddenly the wind moves, but it is not the wind, but Zhang Kun's figure has turned into a breeze!

At this moment, he seems to be a nimble swordsman, dancing the extremely heavy Dongyue epee into the wind, and the sword wind wanders like a wild beast roaring!
boom!
Hei Lang's face suddenly changed wildly, and the horror in his eyes was hard to add!
"impossible!"

A huge force smashed down, as if it was about to split the sky and smash the ground. Heilang felt that the space around him was locked, and it was difficult to move. The speed he was proud of was useless at this moment!
The wolf shadow rolled in the air, and four phantom phantoms of wolf heads appeared from his body and scattered in four directions. He wanted to use the top-level escape secret technique of the monster race to avoid Zhang Kun's sharp edge, but it didn't work at all. Zhang Kun The swordsmanship is superb, Dongyue in his hand is like a golden snake dancing wildly, dancing again and again, turning into four sword wheels and crushing everything!
"Impossible, kid!"

Hei Lang's face changed completely. With such a seasoned combat experience and exquisite swordsmanship, he absolutely couldn't imagine that a young man with a soul age less than 20 years old could display it!
He immediately showed his original shape, roaring again and again, the sword light brushed its fur and fell, and the blazing sword light directly cut its thick fur like a defensive weapon, and immediately a bloodstain appeared on its body.

"This is simply the swordsmanship of a fairy!"

Seeing this scene, Master Kong Jian couldn't help admiring. When he was young, he had not yet become a monk. He had traveled to mountains and rivers and witnessed the legendary power of Sanxian during the Tribulation Period. Zhang Kun's swordsmanship, although not as good as that of immortals, The power and power, but it has the connotation of immortality, this is unmistakable!

Zhang Kun smiled lightly.

"Should I praise you a few words, abbot Kongjian, you are right, this is the drunken moon-watching sword technique of Jiujianxian!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Kun's figure disappeared again, and what did not disappear was his sword.

Dongyue is as heavy as a mountain, but at this moment it is like a light spiritual wind. Kong Jian was terrified in his heart. He repeatedly moved a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and chanted the Buddha's mantra. The golden light from the sky condensed and formed a dense golden light all over his body. shield.

"The Art of the Great Golden Bell Cover!"

The golden bell cover is formed, and with the profound mana blessing of Abbot Kongjian, no one in Yuanying territory can break it!
The black wolf aimed at a gap, wiped the sword wheel danced by Zhang Kun, and once again turned into four wolf shadows to escape into the dark night, and then appeared in the golden bell cover.

"Hehe, Donor Zhang does have some strength, but you are already injured, how much strength can you use?"

Seeing the formation of the solid golden bell cover, Abbot Kongjian finally felt relieved. He knew that Zhang Kun's injury was serious, and after taking the poisonous meal he had prepared, even if he could ignore part of the poison in his realm, his strength would not be enough. It will definitely be affected!

Hei Lang sneered again and again: "Kan Kong, you've done a good job, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

Seeing the abbot's face full of old wrinkles, Kong Kong had a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, but finally he became ruthless.

"Oh?"

Zhang Kun glanced at Kong Jian and Hei Lang indifferently, and smiled slightly.

"Abbot Kongjian, do you really have no regrets?"

Kong Jian was silent, holding a Zen stick in his hand, boundless golden light surrounded him, and there was a sound of Sanskrit, evolving the supreme law. He waved his hands again and again, and the golden bell cover suddenly swelled and became thicker again, as if golden. Like a holy shield, it is indestructible, and even a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul may not be able to break through it here!

"It's a pity!" Zhang Kun sighed softly and shouted angrily. He wanted to avenge the villagers of Xiaomu Village!

Zhang Kun stepped into the void angrily, raised his sword and slashed away. The mountain in his hand seemed to have skyrocketed several times in an instant. There were subtle electric arcs jumping on the blade of the sword, like countless shining and jumping streamers. The vitality around the sword was frantic. There was an explosion, Dongyue was filled with electric light, and countless electric fields appeared around Zhang Kun's body!
"Hehe, you are already seriously injured. Can you bear such a forceful action?" Hei Lang taunted, and he continued his strength in the golden bell jar to launch a swift and violent blow to kill Zhang Kun!

"boom!"

The thunder exploded immediately, and all of Nine Heavens and Clouds were holding the thunder at this moment. Dongyue pointed at the sword, as if it was holding up against the sky and the earth. , there is no magic trick, just a simple stab!
With one stab, it seemed as if the space would be pierced. It was unstoppable, driven by the violent thunder, and the electric dragon danced wildly at this moment. Zhang Kun's eyes were already full of violent thunder, and the vitality around him was boiling. Usually, the rainbow-like blazing electricity stirred up countless dust, and everything that stood in front of Dongyue was electrolyzed into ashes!

"Stab!"

The sky flashed, as if chaos had just opened, everything brightened up, light and shadow intertwined at this moment, the sword in Zhang Kun's hand was like a thunder tree, almost endless electric energy surged, and dead leaves all over the ground flew wildly, counting The thunder sounded like a giant hammer falling!

The rolling thunder seemed to roll the entire sky, and suddenly the energy of the sky and the earth rushed rapidly, and Dongyue's epee pierced the golden bell cover shining like an electric cone!

"Boom boom boom!"

Loud noises rang out again and again, like thunderous drums resounding across the wilderness, and the sky was full of thunder. That pure thunder was enough to tear apart all barriers. Tens of thousands of furious thunders were like ten thousand arrows firing together, and it was also like the roar of giant cannons!

"Bang bang bang!"

Numerous small cracks appeared on the golden bell cover continuously, and under the bombardment of thunder, even though it was as solid as a rock, it was still vulnerable to a single blow!
"what?"

The abbot Kongjian's face suddenly became extremely ugly. The golden bell cover he blessed with his lifelong magic power was enough to block the blows of the peak Yuanying or even a half-step Mahayana powerhouse, but at this moment, he was so vulnerable in front of Zhang Kun!
Stab it!

Another thunderbolt slashed down, like the wrath of a god, the whole courtyard trembled violently, as if the end was coming at this moment!
At this moment, Hei Lang stabbed out with a long-prepared attack!
The angry wolf shadow soared dozens of times, and a wild roar full of animalism resounded through the sky. At this moment, the black wolf's sharp claws and fangs turned into howling black wind and pierced towards it!

(End of this chapter)