Ordinary powerful people in the Bone Realm are not threatening to Zhang Bairen. They will not have any problems if they kill as much as they come.

The leader slowly fell to the ground, staring at Zhang Bairen with his eyes tightly.

The long sword returned to the sheath instantly, with a little disdain in his eyes: "The Sanhe Gang actually sent such a guy to cause trouble for me. He is simply too unfair to take me seriously."

"Although the little gentleman is famous, he is only five years old. Can a normal person move a canal cart at the age of five? I'm afraid that this is the only one in the heavens and all worlds." Chunyang walked into the venue, looked at the corpse on the ground, gently hid the talisman with his palms, and looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes rippling with water: "Now I know, the guys from the Sanhe Gang are all desperate people, and they will never take into account your identity and status. Even the governor of the Military Machinery Secret Office, the general of the Grand Governor violated the interests of these desperadoes, and these people dared to stroke the tiger's beard."

Zhang Bairen stood in the field, his face was gloomy and turned around and walked towards the village.

"Hey, what are you going to do? Aren't you going to visit the Sanhe Gang?" Taoist Chunyang was stunned.

"I'm right to ask the Sanhe Gang if you want to ask the Sanhe Gang. Now I'll give the Sanhe Gang a color to relieve my hatred." Zhang Bairen walked coldly towards the village: "When I kill the evil gods in the village, knock on the mountain and shake the tiger to give these guys a color to see. I'm not easy to mess with. Since the gods here do evil, since they hit me, how can they be spared?"

Taoist Chunyang was stunned when he heard this, and he was still trying to persuade Zhang Bairen that he had already walked away.

Village

There is only one temple in an ordinary small temple. At this time, men, women, young and old in the village gathered in front of the temple. A woman wearing red veil with a red veil was tied tightly, with cloth stuffed in her mouth, and kept twisting her body to resist, but was held down by the strong man in the village.

The temple monks' clothes were like Taoism, like Buddhas, and were tied with strange jewelry on their heads. At this time, they came to the wife, smiled and said quietly: "Okay, everyone will go back! This woman will be personally dedicated to the gods to enjoy."

"Bastard, you traitorous villain, I will fight you!" Li Laosan took the hatchet and rushed out of the crowd and chopped towards the temple Zhu.

"Shoot" a white light shot out from Miao Zhu's eyes, and Li Laosan's body was fixed there, and the hatchet in his hand fell to the ground and collapsed.

"I tied him up and dared to offend the power of the divine power. I later tied him to the fire rack and purified his soul." The priest had a cold light in his eyes.

The wife of the third family of Li family struggled even more violently, and kept twisting and twisting back and forth, but the man was firmly pressed down by the palm of his hand that seemed to be a tree. At this time, the two men wanted the woman to tossed hard, and they could also get some oil at the same time.

"This is the temple of the gods." Zhang Bairen stood outside the crowd, looked at the farce in the venue, smiled coldly, walked in from the same time, and walked directly into the venue.

"Stop!" The village chief scolded: "Whose child dares to run around randomly, disturbing the purity of the god. If he bumps into the god, who can take responsibility?"

Zhang Bairen ignored him and continued to walk forward. Temple Zhu smiled and his colorful face was distorted: "Whose young boy dares to walk around? The god saw that this boy had a lot of spirit and wanted to take his soul into heaven and be a boy. Why don't you take it down quickly?"

The village chief waved his hand, and the two strong men rushed into the field and grabbed Zhang Bairen.

"Swoosh"

I saw a train of exercises passing through the void, and then some blood splattered out. The two men stammered and covered their necks and slowly fell to the ground.

Without saying a word, Zhang Bairen drew his sword and killed people, which immediately stunned everyone in the field.

Even though the people here are strong and everyone has seen blood due to the influence of the Sanhe Gang, this is the first time that such a cruel and ruthless person has seen him, especially after seeing Zhang Bairen's age.

Without giving the village chief a chance to speak, the long sword in Zhang Bairen's hand had turned into a sword flower and pierced into the other party's throat.

"If you are accomplice for the tiger, you will not be willing to die!" Zhang Bairen pulled back his long sword, and did not look at the village chief who slowly fell to the ground, and his eyes looked at the temple.

"Murdered!"

"Murdered!"

Some villagers reacted and started shouting. The crowd was in a state of chaos and restlessness.

"Rareless! How can you let your killing people in front of the gods defile your divine power!" A faint light flashed in the priest's eyes.

Zhang Bairen dared not use the time to use the other party’s magic, and the sword intent directly enveloped and suppressed it.

There are countless magical powers in this world, and there are countless people who have fallen into trouble. How could Zhang Bairen do such stupid things?

"puff!"

The magic was interrupted, and blood was sprayed from the priest's mouth. Zhang Bairen shook his wrist slowly, and the sword turned into a flowing light and cut open the temple Zhu's throat.

"It's not a pity to endanger one side!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly.

At this moment, the clay sculpture in the temple shook and came alive. The sound was like thunder and trembled within ten miles: "Bold, dare to be arrogant in my temple. Can you, a mortal, be tired of living?"

"God! This is not the first time I'm killing!" Zhang Bairen showed his snow-white teeth and took a step forward toward the clay sculpture: "As a god in the heaven, you dare to be accomplices of the tiger. You collude with rats like Sanhe Gang and do not protect the people of one side, but you dare to act as a blessing. Since you hit the Taoist in the hands of today, it is your death."

The sword intent of Zhuxian was shrouded, and the god's mind was shocked in an instant. He felt that the world was vast and the universe was vast. This sword occupied the entire world. Although the world was big, there was no place to escape from it, and even the magical powers could not be used.

"Waste! Just a little country god, you dare to mess with me!" Zhang Bairen's sword light shone across the neck of the clay sculpture, and saw the big head soaring into the sky, and the entire clay sculpture turned into sand and accumulated on the ground.

The four divine swords behind him cheered, and the power of the gods was swallowed by him.

A golden paper fell in the sky and was held in Zhang Bairen.

"Divine position!" Zhang Bairen showed a thoughtful look.

The only difference between the righteous god and the evil god who were pardoned by the Heavenly Court is this god position. In addition, the two sides are not very different, and their abilities are almost the same.

"He killed the village chief, temple prayer, and even the gods were killed by him. Heavenly Court will punish us. We must not ask him to leave, otherwise the Heavenly Court will punish us and I will not be able to die well." Some villagers shouted.

Zhang Bairen just sneered at the villagers' shouts, put his sword in the sheath and plundered it into the temple. He slowly put the folk paste plundered by the gods into his bag. Looking at the yellow and thin villagers outside the temple, he looked at himself angrily. The crowd was noisy, and Zhang Bairen smiled disdainfully and walked straight towards the crowd.

Although the villagers shouted fiercely, they really dared to intercept them, and there was no one.

"A group of foolish people deserve to be harmed by the gods. If Sanhe Gang hadn't hit me in my hands, the ghost would have stood up for you." Zhang Bairen cursed in his heart.

As he was talking, suddenly a villager stood up and shouted, "Stop! Keep me waiting for money."

"Are you waiting for money?" Zhang Bairen stopped, turned around and looked at the yellow-skinned and greedy villager with nervousness in his eyes.

"Forget it! Forget it! Don't bother with him. If you kill the righteous god, someone will come down to inspect the Heavenly Palace later. Let's leave quickly." Chunyang, who was on the side, saw Zhang Bairen cutting the gods like a watermelon, and cut all the temples. At this time, he competed with the villagers and hurried over and pulled Zhang Bairen.

"It's all a group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong, so it's not to be afraid!" Zhang Bairen walked away with the yelling and scolding of everyone.

"If you kill the gods, you're afraid there will be trouble." Chunyang pulled Zhang Bairen out of the village.

"The magical powers I used to pray to the temple were good, but unfortunately I didn't find a way to practice." Zhang Bairen carried the package on his back.

"Yuan She Shengguang" Chunyang said: "The magical power that the Taoist cultivated was called: Yuan She Shengguang. When practicing to the realm of great success, even if he is a true person of Yangshen, he can still be fixed. However, this magical power cannot be cultivated, but is born with blood power. It's a pity that the temple Zhu has never worshipped in the Taoist temple, otherwise he will definitely be cultivated as a seedling."

"Yuan She Shengguang" Zhang Bairen shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"Then have you ever heard of short-sightedness?" Chunyang said.

"I've heard of this, is it that there is any connection between the two?" Zhang Bairen said in confusion.

"This round She Shengguang is a weakened version of the short-sighted mouse! The temple prayer looks extraordinary in his ancestors, and he actually has the bloodline of an ancient treasure hunter rat." Chunyang Taoist said strangely.

As he was talking, suddenly the sky was changing. Taoist Chunyang was shocked: "I'm afraid it's a problem."
Chapter completed!