Chapter 44 Spirit Corps

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Zhang Yan has no ties in his heart, and the nine-character truth print is more and more skillful. There is no sense of stagnation between the changes of moves. Between raising his hands, the nine-character truth print is disassembled and reorganized, and one move is extremely casual, breaking the fixed routine. If in the past, he used to use the nine-character truth with a board and eye, which is standardized and rigorous, then now he has practiced with the ghost beast and mastered the charm of the nine-character truth seal, and has made it an instinct and picked it out casually.

At the same time, the use of the nine-character truth seal consumes less and less gold Buddha yuan in the body. The power played in the past is like a plate of loose sand. Although it is domineering, many unnecessary Buddha yuan also consumes a lot. Now, with the deepening understanding of the nine-character truth seal, the control of power has also become easier. Thoroughly. Buddha's condensation and strength are gathered, but the power is many times greater than before!

In the unquenchable group of ghost beasts, Zhang Yan's body swings like an unpredictable shadow. His golden fists are like butterflies playing flowers, constantly smashing on the body of the ghost beast. The ghost beast beats randomly in Zhang Yan and makes a roar of death.

The ghost beast still rushed forward fearlessly, and the angry and fierce breath filled the air. However, Zhang Yan's face was cold, his hands were not slack, and there was not a trace of sleepiness and fatigue.

I don't know when there were much fewer ghost beasts around Lan Xuehen's body. Her jade hand waved the fire whip, and her attention had shifted to Zhang Yan.

Seeing Zhang Yan's fists with golden light, her body was like a vigorous cheetah, slaughtering like a dead soul beast group, her eyes flashed with horror, and her small mouth of Lingjiao unconsciously opened slightly, and she was extremely surprised.

"This man is so powerful without his spiritual treasure alone! It seems that he was still underestimated before..." Lan Xuehen was shocked, and then thought that he was also a cultivation in the later stage of foundation, and had to rely on the fire spirit whip, a top-grade magic weapon, to reluctantly resist the ghost beast, and he... had a cultivation almost no different from himself, and unexpectedly practiced with the ghost beast?

She observed carefully and found that compared with just now, Zhang Yan's speed and strength had made a big leap forward. She knew that she was afraid that the ghost beast was just an inconspicuous little role to practice in his heart...

Thinking of being the enemy with Liang Linchun of Beichenzong in Longyuan City and Zhang Ya, who was as powerful as the rainbow in front of him, I felt all kinds of feelings for a moment, and Zhang Yan's eyes became complicated.

As the eldest daughter of the Lan family, the largest family in northern Xinjiang, Lan Xuehen's knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and her cultivation is much higher than that of ordinary fellow monks. Her qualifications are also one of the best in the real world of northern Xinjiang. Her identity is outstanding and outstanding qualifications. It is natural to be sought after. It is not an exalongation to say that she is the proud daughter of heaven.

Although she didn't care about this, everything in front of her today completely subverted her concept and even destroyed her cognition. Surprise, shock, and a little sense of loss lingered unconsciously.

All this is brought by him in front of him!

Zhang Yan, who was immersed in the battle, was unconscious of this. At this time, he no longer focused on the ghost beast, but carefully tasted the flow of Buddha in his body. With the frequent use of the nine-character truth seal, he gradually found that when the Buddha Yuan is used in a reasonable way, the power of the nine-character truth seal will also be greatly improved. The use of brute force and skill is really different!

The beasts roared and the golden light stirred. Zhang Yan's heart was ethereal and tasted the change of power without joy or sadness. Blue snow marks and shadows flutter, the fire spirit whip moves like a snake, and the beautiful eyes are firmly fixed on Zhang Yan...

sudly~~

Roar!

A beast roar that cut through the sky exploded between heaven and earth! There are endless echoing in the ears!

Zhang Yan's heart trembled and woke up. However, he saw the group of ghost beasts surrounding him, opening their bloodthirsty pupils and looking around in surprise, and the fierce and violent momentum on their bodies was restrained. Unexpectedly, he stopped attacking Zhang Yan!

Zhang Yan glanced at Lan Xuehen, but saw that she also looked at herself in a stunned way, and her jade face was full of puzzlement.

At this moment, there was another roar of a beast! It's like thunder in the air, flooding the sky and the earth! He saw that countless ghost beasts seemed to be summoned, and their faces were frightened and ran to the east one after another.

This time Zhang Yan heard that this huge beast roar came from the east! Looking at it, the group of ghost beasts that besieged them had retreated like a tide and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yan thought for a while and couldn't figure it out. He looked at Lan Xuehen, but saw that she was about to walk to his side.

"Zhang Daoyou, why can't you help saving me?" Lan Xuehen's beautiful face was full of smiles, and her eyes flowed like autumn water, but her tone was very joking.

Zhang Yan was stunned and looked at the beautiful blue snow marks with a braided head in front of him. He said to himself: She saved her, but she did not thank her but blamed herself. This woman is so unruly!

Thinking of this, he said indifferently, "It was Zhang who saved his enemy like a fool and blinded my eyes." After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave this unreasonable woman.

But I saw the blue snow mark laughing out, like an empty valley warbler, which was pleasant to the ear. She stretched out her white and tender jade hand to stop Zhang Yan, then touched her small nose and said with a smile, "Zhang Daoyou, you are too petite. If I don't vent a little, you can't bear to leave. Do you know that I was scared for a long time before you came, and you didn't come to save me, of course I was angry. Don't you understand that?"

"Of course, I also know that you and I are not relatives. It's your business to save me, but I can't stand you looking like a bystander when I'm attacked by monsters. Anyway, you and I have a few faces!" Lan Xuehen looked at Zhang Yan pitifully and continued to say, her voice was weak, like a weak willow catkins.

Looking at the unreasonable and pitiful blue snow marks in front of him, Zhang Yan only felt a headache. This woman changed too fast. Why didn't she say that she had a few faces in Longyuan City and appeared as enemies?

shook his head. Zhang Yan didn't want to pester anything with her anymore. He simply said, "Well, I saved you, and you also vented. Right or wrong, you know each other best in our hearts. You... take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Zhang Yan turned his head and left. The direction was the east. He was still wondering. The beast roared too suddenly and could make the beasts leave obediently. Isn't there a fierce beast?

"Hey, hey, just leave. Hey, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me..."

Within a few steps, Lan Xuehen followed quickly. It was not until she walked side by side with Zhang Yan that she breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Zhang Yan with an angry face.

Seeing that he ignored himself, Lan Xuehen curled her little mouth and said reluctantly, "Well, well, it's my fault. I shouldn't joke with you. If you have a lot, please forgive me!"

Zhang Yan glanced at her slightly and said lightly, "I know I'm wrong. Why are you following me? I don't want to go with an enemy."

Lan Xuehen's jade face was stunned and opened his mouth and said, "Well, you are too vengeful. Did I ever fight against you that time? Small belly chicken intestines, shameful!"

Zhang Yan suddenly stopped, turned his face and quietly looked at Lan Xue's beautiful face, and there was a trace of coldness at the corners of his mouth, "If you had taken action, you would have disappeared long ago, and I still have to keep listening to your chatter?"

"I'm annoying?" Lan Xuehen was like an angry lion cub, stretching out the green jade and pointing to the tip of his nose, "You...you..."

Zhang Yan looked at Xing's angry blue snow marks and was not moved at all.

"Haha, I'm not angry, I'll bother you. What's the matter? I'm your enemy. You killed me. I know you don't want to fight against me, right?" Lan Xuehen's face suddenly changed again. She smiled cleverly and couldn't see any anger at all. There is a smile on her beautiful face.

Helpless, this is Zhang Yan's biggest experience. I can't see that this woman is also a rogue... He doesn't know that any woman is often the best at playing rogue. Even if Lan Xuehen is a monk, the most basic premise is that she is still a woman!

Zhang Yan stopped talking, walked very fast and walked silently. Lan Xuehen also walked side by side with him, step by step. She didn't know what to think about his disregard, but her face was still smiling and happily...

At this time, it was close to the evening, and the evening breeze rose gently, and the evening glow was full of broken and disheveled red against the sunset, like girls' flying pleated skirts, sparsely and unevenly dotted beside the sunset. The temperature gradually dropped, and it became colder.

Under the sunset, the two seemed to be wearing colorful clouds and walking slowly to the east.

The atmosphere between the two was very wonderful. Zhang Yan was focused on the huge beast roar just now and was too lazy to take care of Lan Xuehen. Lan Xuehen smiled lightly on the corners of his lips on the surface, but he took a breath in his heart and took the opportunity to look around and stared at Zhang Yan, who ignored him fiercely from time to time. The little mouth bit lightly, and the little daughter's expression was all exposed.

Of course, Zhang Yan is not unaware of this. He just doesn't bother to pay attention to it. Her blue snow scar is indeed a real beauty, beautiful and charming, her skin is bullying frost and snow, and she is tender and smooth as if she can pinch out water gently. But his unpredictable personality really gives him a headache. But in any case, Zhang Yan's hostility to her has diminished a lot, even close to nothing...

Lan Xuehen looked at Zhang Yan in a dause and no longer waved his head and looked around.

The handsome figure, the cold and handsome face, the wheat-colored skin shines with the soft light of glass in the sunset, and a thick black hair hanging straight to his waist drifts away in the breeze, which gives him an unrestrained temperament.