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Chapter 85 Magic Sword Breakthrough

The stone statue of the Demon Buddha appeared unexpectedly, and the scene was instantly detonated after a short silence. The people from the world who were originally coming to congratulate him instantly changed their positions and began to scold Tantra, and the scene was very hot.

"Tan Buddhism should give us an explanation!"

"Yes, why is the stone statue of the Demon Buddha that has disappeared for a long time enshrined in the Buddhist temple of the Tantric Master Hall?"

"Is it true that Zhang Kaifeng, the Demon Sword, said that he was framed, but it was just what you wanted to divert your attention."

"The facts are in front of you. What else do you want them to explain? Do you let them explain that this Demon Buddha statue ran to it by itself and then they worshipped it without their knowledge?" Lin Chengdao sneered and angrily.

"It is a fact that the Tantric Buddhism worships the Demon Buddha. It is a fact that my brother was framed by Tantric Buddhism. Do you still want to speak for them?" Kou Wu shouted: "Who in the martial arts world today knows the affairs of the Demon Buddha Poisonous Tea Wu Forum back then? Do you still want to cover up? Think about how those ancestors died at the hands of the Demon Buddha. Have you all forgotten the bloody lessons?"

After shouting angrily, Kou's voice resounded like a bell and Dalu in this solemn Buddhist temple: "You should apologize for chasing my brother."

Some people in the martial arts world showed bitterness. They all chased Zhang Kaifeng after listening to the words of Tantric Buddhism. But now things have changed, Tantric Buddhism is the black hand of everything. Zhang Kaifeng, who has left the Buddhist temple, is adjusting his breathing and exercising his skills in the room. His injuries are not too serious. However, after fighting with the two masters across borders, their injuries will definitely not be healed for a while.

Suddenly, the confinement window was blown open by the gentle wind. Zhang Kaifeng, who was regulating his breathing, opened his eyes, and the blood-colored sword beside him roared. An old monk sat on the coffee table in front of the bed.

This person has such profound skills that he can enter the yard quietly and enter his room. If Han Guangshao had not taken the initiative to warn him, he would have been unable to notice that someone had come.

"Why did senior come?" Zhang Kaifeng looked at the person in front of him, but his palm tightly held the hilt of the Blood Sword.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here without any malice." The old monk poured himself a cup of tea and said.

Zhang Kaifeng's muscles were tight all over his body, and the old monk was hard to measure the depth. He did not dare to be careless and said, "There is no malice. Your Tantra designed me to force and kill people in the world?"

"That's their business, it has nothing to do with me. I'm here to deliver medicine." The old monk ignored Zhang Kaifeng's behavior of secretly lifting his true energy, and chuckled and said, "I'll tell you something else when I come here."

"What's the matter!" Zhang Kaifeng frowned.

"You should leave Tantric Buddhism quickly, otherwise you will be killed by Tantric Buddhism." The old monk said slowly: "They have admitted to the inheritance of the demon Buddha. You have exposed their secrets. You really think they are so kind."

"What!" Zhang Kaifeng was about to get up when he suddenly felt a powerful aura pressing him firmly on the bed.

Just as he was about to raise the Yuan, the old monk popped out a pill and shot it into his mouth. Before he could react, the pill was gone into his mouth and turned into a soft medicinal force and rushed into his dantian.

"Refining this medicine well, your acupoints will be automatically untied within one stick of incense. You still need time. Once you wait for the arrangement of the Tantra, you will not be able to leave." The old monk's voice of leaving came into Zhang Kaifeng's ears.

Zhang Kaifeng, who had changed his expression, dared not be distracted. He immediately used his power to guide the energy, and the medicinal power was transferred into his internal organs. Part of it repaired his meridians, and his mouth and nose kept emitting white energy.

The medicine power was transferred, and a powerful breath of life was quickly repairing his injuries, and the aura on his body was quickly recovering. The true energy emitted from his body was faintly colored, and black and white entangled in his whole body. This was the phenomenon of the magic sword Taoist mental method breaking through again.

The mental method of the Demon Sword Dao is divided into six levels: Demon Heart Transformation, Demon Tribulation, Demon Planting, Demon Absolution, Demon Becoming Demon, and Demon Transformation.

Now Zhang Kaifeng has officially broken through the first level of the mind method of the Demon Heart Transformation and entered the realm of the Demon Tribulation. The state of the mind method has broken through, and the realm he is in has also broken through, as if it has reached the ninth level of refining essence into qi, and his skill has skyrocketed. He has seen the threshold for refining qi into gods, but he can't get through it. It is the so-called pure bottle. However, the dead air transformed from the injury in his body has not been discharged. It is entrenched in his dantian and does not give in to each other.

The black and white colors were still very light, but it was enough to heal most of his injuries. His whole body's energy increased with his strength and the sword also increased. He opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes shot out of his eyes, lifted his sword and jumped out of the room. After leaving, the old monk in the yard couldn't help but sigh: "This son is worthy of being a descendant of the Demon Sword Dao. With such talent, his achievements will be limitless in the future."

"But my elixir." The old monk felt ache and then said hatefully: "I have repaid my kindness, don't even think about ordering me."

After saying a few hateful words, the old monk shook his body and left quietly. Only the rustling wind in the yard blew against the dust on the ground. The quarrels in the Buddhist temple were still endless, and a group of people from the martial arts world drooled.

Hearing Kou's angrily shouted, Zhang Kaifeng immediately walked in and said, "This matter is to be revealed, there is something wrong with it."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for the large amount." Everyone clasped their fists at Zhang Kaifeng when they saw him coming.

"Apology?" Suddenly, the silent trusted sect of Tantric Buddhism spoke, and the scene suddenly became silent. He saw his hands folded: "Amitabha, we don't want to avoid anything now, since..."

"What does it mean!" someone asked.

"Since you have no way to avoid it, then kill me!" Huaikong said calmly with a cold tone.

"Does Tantra want to be enemies with the martial arts world?" Kou Wu's expression changed and he immediately shouted, awakening the shocked martial arts people.

"Being an enemy? You're thinking too much." Huaikong sighed and said, "You guys go!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Kaifeng interrupted Kou and others who were about to ask about the afternoon.

"Brother Zhang, can you just let it go?" Lin Chengdao was unwilling.

"Go away!" The little witch and Zhang Kaifeng looked at each other, and immediately knew what he was thinking.

Seeing the victim leave, it is not easy for the people in the martial arts world to force them down. However, after Tantric Buddhism has admitted that it has inherited the Demon Buddha, the Buddhist lineage will undergo tremendous changes. Today's things are strange, and everyone is unwilling to stay longer.

The originally lively Tantric Buddhism became deserted in a blink of an eye. Although she saw a group of people leaving Huaikong, she did not make any noise. At this time, a monk came up and whispered a few words in his ear.

"What's the matter!" Yankong, who had already abdicated, asked.

"I don't know who was supposed to stop them, so that they could not attack immediately." Huaikong showed murderous aura.

"The monk soldiers were trained according to the secret techniques passed down by the Demon Buddha. Who is so capable?" Yankong said slowly: "Is there a traitor in the Tantric Buddhism?"

"It is very likely, but all the disciples of Tantric Buddhism have investigated it. There is no traitor." Huaikong's eyes suddenly turned sharp and he said, "Unless it is those old monks."

"Go and check it now!" Huaikong called the monk to order: "Send another team of monk soldiers immediately and kill Zhang Kaifeng and his group of demon swords."

After leaving Tantric Buddhism quickly, Zhang Kaifeng and his group marched quickly, and stopped to rest after a hundred miles, explaining: "Tantric Buddhism cannot give up. If they don't leave, they will want to die."

"Tanishism is so bold?" Linchengdao asked.

"You are stupid!" The little witch looked at Lin Chengdao and said, "Since Tantra recognizes the inherited demon Buddhas, and we have exposed them. If you want to die, you can stay."

After the little witch solved her doubts, Lin Chengdao and others nodded. At this time, Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed and he said, "Why didn't you see Miss Yuxin?"

"Yes, why didn't you see her?" Yan Zhen also reacted and said, "Is it her who cut off the back?"

"No wonder the monk soldiers of Tantric Buddhism chased after them along the way."

"I'll go and pick her up." Zhang Kaifeng said.

"If not, your injury has not healed yet, so I'll go!" Linchengdao said.

"I'm better than you, I'll go and pick her up and get out faster." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Kaifeng's figure had disappeared from the spot.

"This guy!" The little witch gritted her teeth.

Looking at her look of her thigh-clawed claws, the three men present were frightened. Fortunately, Yan Zhen spoke out and said, "Let's go quickly, my men are waiting a hundred miles away. We will be safe wherever we go."

"When you wait for Brother Zhang to come back, you will settle the score with him."

"All right!"

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When using the light skills, Zhang Kaifeng was like a flying swallow, with a little anxious face, because Yu Xin was not found during the rapid speeding process. On that day, Yu Xin had a way to expose the appearance of Tantric Buddhism, and then he acted alone, and he still did not find her whereabouts. If it weren't for her, Zhang Kaifeng's crime, it would have been impossible to clear it up. If something happened to her, Zhang Kaifeng would have felt guilty.

Just when Zhang Kaifeng was anxious, he paused, and there was a cry of killing in the distance. He closed his eyes and breathed, Zhang Kaifeng used the magic sword technique. After a long time, he opened his eyes and a little under his feet. The soil under his feet suddenly collapsed, and he shot out towards the east like a shell that had been released from his body.

After using the light skills, Zhang Kaifeng passed by like a gust of wind. He soon discovered a woman in white. The woman was being chased by a group of monk soldiers. The situation was critical, and her white clothes, like snow, had already been dyed with scarlet red at this time.

"brush!"

Muran, a blood-colored sword energy broke through the sky, and there were three sword energy falling from the sky. The blood-colored sword energy falling from the sky was as bright as the afterglow of the setting sun. The three sudden sword energy caught the monk soldiers off guard, and someone died tragically on the spot.

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!

”-----!”

The sword energy slashed the monk soldiers down and killed them on the spot. In the rolling smoke and dust, a man rushed into the smoke and dust and picked up the white shadow. He lit his toes again and jumped out.

"Why are you here?" The woman who was held in her arms was shocked at first, but when she looked up, she saw the man in white relaxed.

"Hmph! You are still embarrassed to ask." Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly and said, "I disappeared, why do you still want to stay in Tantric Buddhism and become a monk?"
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