I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

As they walked into the night, the two of them found a dilapidated land shrine to rest. As usual, Wuchan would sleep and rest every night.

At this time, Wu Chan was using his portable fire talisman to light up a fire, and he looked at Anyang on the side with a weird expression.

I saw Anyang fold a thick wooden stick from somewhere and cut it into a wooden sword. While humming quietly, he played with the wooden sword in his hand. He got interested from time to time, got up and fiddled with the wooden sword. Sword flower or something.

"At that time, I must invite the incarnation of the master walking outside to see him."

Wuzen grumbled, and continued to play with the campfire in front of him to make the fire burn more vigorously.

But it didn't take long before Wu Chan suddenly sensed something, stopped his movements, raised his head from the hole in the temple house, and stared at the moon above his head.

I saw that the moon, which was originally a crescent moon, gradually filled up and turned into a full moon.

Seeing this scene of Wuzen, his eyes shrank sharply and shouted:

"No! It's from the Lonely Moon Valley! This is the Lonely Moon Formation!"

"what?"

At this time, Anyang, who was entertaining himself and was in high spirits, was startled by Wu Chan's voice and looked back suspiciously, revealing a puzzled look.

The next moment, from outside the gate of the ancestral hall, a yin wind hit Anyang, who was stunned.

"Donor, hide!"

Wu Chan saw someone sneak attacking, his eyes widened sharply, and he exclaimed in exclamation. After the power of the soul was strengthened, Anyang also felt that someone behind him was attacking, but it was a pity that his body couldn't react, just holding the wooden sword in his hand. The wooden sword was cut off in an instant.

And Anyang also turned his body by this, but was slashed in his chest by this blow, and did not hurt him, hitting the ground and approaching Wuchan.

At this time, a stalkless hook flying knife fell to the ground, and an old man ghost with a thin body and sunken cheeks and hook nose generally slowly appeared in the house.

"Meihe! Patriarch of the Qin family, Qin Baishou!"

Wu Chan lifted up Anyang and exclaimed when he saw the old man, then gritted his teeth and said:

"The group of guys were afraid of the deterrence of the master of supernatural powers and hindered the face of the master. They didn't take the action personally this time. Instead, they invited the people from Styx and Guyuegu!"

"hiss……"

At this time, An Yang was relieved, touched the wound on his chest, sucked in pain, and then pointed to the old man’s nose and cursed:

"Sneak attack from behind, what a hero are you!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the monk Wuchan was taken aback, but even the sinister old man was taken aback, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, we Styx is a famous killer sect in the world, where is a hero!"

Just as the old man laughed, the walls around Anyang and Wuchan collapsed. From behind, a strong one-eyed man holding an eight-foot door with a golden knife came out and slashed them at Anyang and Wuchan.

"what!"

Anyang exclaimed in surprise by the big man who suddenly rushed out, and raised his hand to pat a real Qi palm print to stop the swing of the big sword.

But where does Anyang know how to hold it? This palm is purely an infuriating palm print driven by the Royal Sky Realm cultivation base. There is no technique at all, and it can't play any role under this knife.

"Damn it!"

Wu Chan cursed secretly, pulled Anyang and used his mysterious body to avoid the deadly knife with his mysterious body skills, and then yelled at Anyang:

"Use a gun, use a gun! What are you thinking about!"

Lin Meng's dragon-patterned golden gun was tied behind Anyang and never took it off.

And Anyang is just a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes. Where did he see such a scene, he was shocked and blurted out immediately.

"I can't use it!"

"what?"

Wu Chan was taken aback, showing an incomprehensible expression.You teased me. After using the marksmanship all the way, you can finally suppress the four gods and sixteen Xiaoyao with Yukong. Now tell me you can’t use a gun?Wouldn't it be silly?

But compared to the insidious old man who was still smiling, this one-eyed golden sword man seemed to be a wood without emotions, so he didn't give Wu Chan two stunned opportunities, and immediately swiped the knife at the two again.

This trick is to take advantage of the wide area of ​​the door plank, covering it so that Wuchan and Anyang are almost inevitable in this small space and can only be hard-wired.

Wu Chan hugged Anyang and retreated, then gritted his teeth and shot a compassionate hand on the knife surface.

However, the strength and true energy carried by this sword were surprisingly great. Wu Chan only slightly offset the opponent's strength, and was shot and flew out together with An Yang.

The two of them smashed through a wall and flew beyond the ground temple and fell heavily to the ground. Both Wuchan and Anyang spit out blood.

It wasn't until Anyang was beaten to vomit blood, Lin Meng, who was in the Consciousness Sea, was awakened. This time he entered a deeper concentration. He had not noticed any movement from the outside world. This time, he was awakened because his body was seriously injured.

Lin Meng originally thought that it would not take long for Wuchan to fly back to the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains this time. There would be no surprises if there was Wuchan next to Anyang, not to mention that the matter was arranged by Master Xinyou, no It's too likely to happen by accident.

But what Lin Meng didn't expect was that the accident still happened. Not only did it happen, but it also seemed serious...

"Ahem, what's the matter?"

At this time, Lin Meng replaced Anyang and took over control of the physical body again. He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and asked, but before Wu Chan could answer, Lin Meng lifted his eyes and swept the battlefield, and breathed in a cold breath.

"Two wanderings, and formation!"

"Jie Jie, the young man has good eyesight."

The skinny and sinister old man smiled twice and said:

"However, it may be that this lonely moon array is blinding people's perception, you may not know so clearly."

After speaking, the old man clapped his hands, and then more than ten people in black jumped out from the surroundings. Lin Meng turned his head and swept across, then his eyes shrank and he said in a deep voice:

"There are also seventeen heavenly immortals, and the five with the strongest breath should be Xiaoyao. This battle is really not small."

"You can be considered normal."

At this moment, seeing Lin Meng's appearance, Wu Chan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly. Lin Meng's mouth twitched when he heard it, and then the Spirit Transmission asked Wu Chan:

"Aren't we the Master Xinyou arranged to leave the city this time, or the master of supernatural powers personally sent it out, and we were hidden along the way, how could we be exposed?"

"Little monk doesn't know it either!"

Wuchan also reluctantly replied with the divine soul voice transmission.

But Lin Meng's question was then solved by the insidious old man, who said with a smile:

"The City of Ten Thousand Buddhas is indeed a big power. We have laid a net outside and can still let you slip away. If you didn't show up as a knight outside today, we really can't catch you."

brat?Chivalry?

Although Lin Meng entered concentration in the sea of ​​knowledge, he did not know what was happening outside, but when he listened to this person, he guessed at the moment that it was mostly the misfortune caused by the boy Anyang. It was a chivalrous act of justice or something, at least there was nothing to do with Zen. A monk who hangs up high will never do it.