Chapter 42 The Secret of the Reincarnation of the Spirit Child

"Oh no!" Zhang Yu couldn't help frowning at the attack of the two. Although he had killed Gruyeb, Zhang Yu didn't have time to avoid it at this moment. As soon as he moved, he rushed to the middle-aged lama.

"Good to come!" Looking at Zhang Yu rushing, the middle-aged lama was not surprised but happy, and his strength suddenly increased a little.

"Bum..."

The two of them retreated as soon as they were taken.

"It's true that you can have such strength after fighting fiercely for so long. It's worthy of killing Uncle Gongba!" Looking at Zhang Yu, who was on par with him, the middle-aged lama was secretly surprised and his face became solemn.

At this time, Zhang Yu has won the awe of the middle-aged lamas.

"If there is no spiritual child, these two people may not be able to keep me!" Zhang Yu looked at the spirit child in his arms and couldn't help but feel helpless. For this still infancy, four supernatural people had died before and after, but there was still no result.

It would not be difficult for Lingtong to leave with Zhang Yu's strength in order to protect him. Although his strength is less than 30% at this moment, he has faintly surpassed any of the old man and the middle-aged lama.

Looking at Zhang Yu, who fought hard with the middle-aged lama but was not injured, the old man's face changed slightly, and his body flashed to the middle-aged lama.

"Attack the spirit boy!" The old man glanced at Zhang Yu and said to the middle-aged man beside him in a low mouth.

The middle-aged man looked happy when he heard the words and hurriedly said, "Okay, uncle, you fight on both sides!"

The old man nodded, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He saw Zhang Yu's protection for the spirit child, and the two of them came up with a poisonous trick. Previously, they also used this method to force Baru to fight with them, which made the three of them survive without any injury. At this moment, they repeated their old tricks and wanted to defeat Zhang Yu in the same way.

"Do it!" The old man shouted in a low voice, and his body flashed to Zhang Yu's side. His palm turned over, and a golden light shone directly on the spirit child in Zhang Yu's arms.

The middle-aged lama beside him is the same, and the palm wind hits Zhang Yu's arms.

"This is troublesome!" Zhang Yu couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. The other party saw his scruples and didn't fight with him at all, but attacked the spirit boy in Zhang Yu's arms, forcing Zhang Yu to show his flaws.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu moved his feet and avoided it and did not touch the two.

Looking at Zhang Yu who was dodging, the old man and the middle-aged man couldn't help smiling and intensified their attack on Zhang Yu.

For a while, the three people fought together, and three figures flew in the air, and bursts of explosions came from time to time.

Under the stormy attack of the old man and the middle-aged man, Zhang Yu became more and more tired, and his body's reaction speed was greatly reduced. At first, he could effectively dodge, but later he had to resist a few times to get out of the encirclement of the two. Up to now, Zhang Yu has been completely crushed by the two.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu has also experienced a lot of life-and-death battles, and he still has some skills to save his life. Even in this desperate situation, he can still remain undefeated, which is already very rare.

However, it is obvious that this situation did not last long. The attacks of the old and middle-aged lamas are becoming more and more tricky and vicious. Every time they attack the spirit child, Zhang Yu dares not touch it, and the other person sneaks, making Zhang Yu dangerous again and again.

With a sound of "Bum...", Zhang Yu was knocked back by the old man again. I don't know how many times he was repelled. Zhang Yu's body was covered with blood stains, and there was blood overflowing from his mouth.

"Isn't it dead?" Looking at Zhang Yu's blow again, there was no big problem. The old man's face also changed slightly. After the war, the old man who had been attacking Zhang Yu felt tired, but Zhang Yu did not show much problem, which made the old man more or less uneasy.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" The old man's face suddenly changed, and it became more and more cold. Zhang Yu, like Xiaoqiang, really gave the old man a headache.

The old man flashed and rushed to Zhang Yu, but this time the old man did not have any scruples and was completely desperate.

"This old guy is desperate!" Feeling the must-kill momentum emanating from the old man, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help changing, and he was even more careful.

"Ky, die!" The old man shouted fiercely, the golden light flashed on his body, and his palms suddenly turned over. He patted down less than three meters away from Zhang Yu, and a golden palm went straight to Zhang Yu.

"Uncle actually burns his soul?" Looking at the golden light on the old man, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned. The two of them had burned a lot of soul power when they chased and Baru before. I don't know how long it will take to recover like this, but now the old man is burning his soul again. How can the middle-aged man not be shocked?

"What are you still doing? Kill him!" Looking at the middle-aged man stunned by himself, the old man couldn't help shouting.

Hearing the old man's hot drink, the middle-aged man suddenly became excited, and his body also ignited with golden light and rushed to Zhang Yu.

"This is troublesome!" Feeling the power on the two people, Zhang Yu couldn't help frowning, with a long gun in the palm of his hand, and the power of fire, which was not much in the hot sun war lines, began to run again.

"Break it for me!" The long gun in his hand stabbed the golden palm, and Zhang Yu shouted in his mouth, and a flame suddenly gushed out of the long gun. At this moment, the flame was not the golden sun real fire, not even the light golden flame. Now Zhang Yu has no power to use any two flames.

"Bum..."

"What a strong force!" Feeling the force from the long gun, Zhang Yu's arm couldn't help but feel numb, but he didn't dare to stay at all. As soon as he moved his feet, he dodged aside.

"Hip off!" The middle-aged man who chased behind him shouted loudly, and the palm wind kept patting, and went straight to Zhang Yu's back.

"Block it for me!" Zhang Yu, who had a good time, suddenly turned around, and the long gun was across his chest.

"Bum...Bum...Bum..." Three palms in a row, and each palm was firmly patted on Zhang Yu's body!

With bursts of huge force coming from the long gun, Zhang Yu's arm suddenly became numb, and there was no feeling at all. The qi and blood in the body also surged, and the throat was sweet. A mouthful of blood couldn't help spitting out, and the body flew out.

"Kid, you're dead!" At the moment when Zhang Yu was smashed, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ear. It was the old man who had been attacking him before. At this moment, the old man was less than one meter away from Zhang Yu.

"This old guy is actually hiding!" Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared beside him, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be shocked, and his face suddenly changed.

"Die!" The old man shouted angrily, waved his palm, and a golden light shined directly into Zhang Yu's arms. It was where the spirit boy was.

"No!" Looking at the golden light coming, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be unwilling. Zhang Yu knew that it was common to walk and die in the power world, and it was no big deal. Up to now, he has killed several powers, even a few S-level ones, but Zhang Yu doesn't want a child who is still in his infuriating to die, because of the fight between them!

When the middle-aged man beside him saw this scene, he couldn't help showing a triumphant smile on his face, and the golden light on his body also disappeared at this time.

Even the old man who sent out this palm has a relaxed expression on his face.

It seems that the sky and the earth have stagnated at this moment, and there is no sudden sound around.

Until the "bang..." came.

"What!" The old man suddenly exclaimed and looked at Zhang Yu, who was hit by him, in disbelief.

It turned out that when the old man's attack was about to fall on Zhang Yu, a golden light suddenly appeared on Zhang Yu's body. The power in the golden light was actually very similar to the old man's power. It was all Buddha's power.

Not only is the old man strange, but Zhang Yu, who is surrounded by this golden light, is also extremely strange.

"What is this?" Looking at the golden light around him, Zhang Yu was also puzzled. He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to have Buddhist power, and this golden light could never come from his hands.

"Please show up and see!" The old man looked at the golden light, and after his face changed, he suddenly shouted.

What answered him was the silent night sky.

"Hmm?" The old man couldn't help frowning again and shouting again to the dark night sky, "Where the hell, senior, please come out and see!"

There was still no sound. Seeing this, the old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other and dared not move at all.

"Uncle, what's going on?" The middle-aged lama walked to Lao He and asked in a low voice. While talking, he looked around carefully.

"How do I know!" The old man replied angrily and looked around carefully, looking for the senior.

"Did someone really save me?" Zhang Yu looked around strangely and didn't find any figure.

"Ky, don't look for it. I'm in your head!" Suddenly, a sudden voice occurred in Zhang Yu's mind, and the voice seemed to be a little tired.

"Senior, are you?" Hearing the voice in his mind, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be shocked, but after experiencing the inexplicable brother, Zhang Yu calmed down very quickly.

"Old man Gebadan, I don't know if my little brother has heard of it?" The old voice sounded in Zhang Yu's mind again.

"What? Are you the Living Buddha of Gebadan? Zhang Yu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words and said quickly, "Aren't you dead?"

"Ha ha..." The old voice laughed at himself, "I'm really dead. This is a remnant soul left behind."

"The remnant soul?" Zhang Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he said curiously.

"In fact, this matter involves the core secrets of my Huangjiao." The old man's voice suddenly paused before he said again, "Do you know the reincarnation of my spirit child of Huangjiao?"

"The reincarnation of the spirit child?" Zhang Yu was stunned and couldn't help wondering, "Is this matter related to the reincarnation of Lingtong?"