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The Sixth Elder's right hand trembled slightly, unable to hold the weapon in his hand at all, and asked.
"It's not that I have to be your enemy, it's just that if you want to deal with my little uncle, you will naturally have to pass me."
"Of course, isn't it already an enemy of each other?"
Wuming stepped forward again, stood in front of Elder Lu, and said with a smile.
"Death to me!"
"Starburst!"
Seeing Wuming in front of him, forcing him up again, the Sixth Elder showed a helpless look on his face, so he could only forcefully clenched the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Wuming's direction.
A huge ray of light began to bloom in the weapon in the hands of the Sixth Elder, directly submerging Wuming's whole body in it.
"Ha ha!"
"Even if you are Wuming, the sword god in the martial arts world, I'm afraid you can't stand it in my starburst?"
Seeing the nameless figure being submerged by his own radiant light, the Sixth Elder couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face.
After all, for the Sixth Elder, Starburst is his unique skill, and it is also the top of the entire Star Sect;
One of the top martial arts, it gathers all the true qi at one point, and emits an incomparably bright brilliance. Within the brilliance is the fusion of all the true qi, and its power is extremely terrifying.
"is it?"
"But it's a pity that I let you down. This move looks very powerful, but it really lost your name in Xingchen Pavilion."
"My strength will crush you. In your so-called starburst, I will not be harmed at all." 166 novels;
"Is this kind of martial arts worthy of being called a secret technique?"
A nameless figure slowly emerged, a terrifying hero sword with white light floating in front of him, and then, a terrifying sword energy slashed towards the starburst.
The figure of the sixth elder was directly divided into two under the sharp edge of the long sword, and bright red blood gushed out directly, immediately staining the ground red.
Immediately afterwards, as soon as the body was separated, it fell powerlessly on the ground, and there was no more breath from the whole body.
"Okay, what level are you in now?"
Looking at Wuming in front of him, Zhang Tian couldn't help but a smile flashed across his mouth, and then he asked.
It has to be said that Wuming, who was fighting against him at the top of the Snow Mountain, has now entered the stage of a top powerhouse, and there is no possibility of a sixth-rank warrior struggling in his hands.
"Now, I can't say well, it should be counted as the eighth grade."
"However, at my level, it would be extremely difficult for me to improve my cultivation base. What's more, the eighth-rank realm is divided into 12 small circles, and it is not easy to step into each circle."
"Warrior Yachongtian has completely stepped into another realm."
"It is not so easy to break through this realm."
Nameless shook his head and said.
After all, after stepping into the Seventh Heaven, his cultivation seems to have entered a state of being as good as water. Even when he reached the critical point, Wuming never knew whether his cultivation had broken through or not.
But there is no doubt that his strength has grown a lot.
"Eighth-rank warrior, now I'm only fifth-rank, this realm is too far away from me."
Zhang Tian shook his head, pushed his thinking out of his mind, and then began to carefully grope for the corpses in front of him.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Looking at his little uncle, Wuming twitched the corners of his mouth and asked.
Chapter 183 Bury it!
"Touch the corpse?"
"Those guys might be carrying good things, at least some silver. If we leave them here, wouldn't they be blind with their things?"
Zhang Tian groped for the corpses, took out some silver taels from their corpses, and a book of martial arts skills, and put them directly into his arms.
"What about the dead bodies?"
Wuming kicked half of the sixth elder's corpse and asked.
"What else can I do, of course I'll bury it!"
"Do it cleanly, and don't be discovered by others."
Zhang Tian said.
"All right!"
Looking at his little uncle, a trace of helplessness flashed across Wuming's face, he really cares about killing or burying.Proper martial arts is a good helper!
After a while, a big earthen pit appeared in front of Wuming's eyes. He pushed all the corpses in front of him into the earthen pit and buried them immediately.
"Unknown benefactor, just now you saw a strange man entering my temple."
At this time, the figure of monk Fuxu appeared in the sight of the two of them and asked.
"Never seen it!"
Looking at the monk Buxu in front of him, Wuming sighed, and then spoke.
I can't expose my little uncle, I can only feel sorry for the monk Buxu in front of me.
"Little benefactor, are you with the nameless benefactor?"
"Have you ever sneaked into the wing behind my temple?"
Monk Buxu looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
If this guy is with Wuming, then it is not ruled out that Wuming will cover him up.
"Master, what are you talking about, I don't understand."
"Whether I'm with him or not, it has nothing to do with you!"
"Besides, I'm not going to become a monk, so why go to your temple?"
Zhang Tian stood up slowly, and looked at the monk Buxu in front of him playfully.
Anyway, you don't have evidence, and I just refuse to admit it, so what can you do?
"Benefactor, if you talk like this, don't blame the old monk for being rude."
"A dear friend of mine died in the temple today. It happened that the unknown benefactor asked me to fight. It took only half a stick of incense, and my friend died in the temple. Unnamed benefactor, I suspect that you and this guy in front of you Negotiated."
Looking at the nameless in front of me, it is true;
The monk folded his hands on his chest, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
After all, the relationship between Mud Bodhisattva and him is quite good, but such a familiar friend died in front of his own eyes.
"I said Master, your temple is called Hanshan Temple, right?"
"Are there any other masters besides you in the temple?"
Looking at the guy in front of him, Zhang Tian's expression changed slightly, and he asked dissatisfiedly.
"Of course there are. The abbot, Master Jinchanzi, has already reached the realm of a sixth-rank master. As for other monks, there are also cultivation levels that are not lower than the abbot's master." 166 novels;
Monk Buxu nodded slightly.
"Can you move your head and think about it, I'm only in the fifth-rank realm, even if I go to your Hanshan Temple, my whereabouts will definitely be noticed!"
"Besides, even if that friend of yours is not from your temple, he still has some cultivation. If I want to kill him, no matter what I do, I have to make some noise?"
"You wronged a good person without evidence, master, are you worthy of the Buddha?"
Looking at the bald donkey monk in front of him, Zhang Tian put his arms around his chest, and a look of anger flashed across his face.
I have to say that my trick of splashing dirty water is quite easy to use. In a flash, Monk Buxu fell directly into an embarrassing situation.
After all, Zhang Tianwu's cultivation base really couldn't get around it. If he wanted to sneak into the temple, the cultivation base of the item was really not enough.
"Master, if you have nothing to do, let's go first, and the day will be bright soon."
Looking at the monk Buxu in front of him, Zhang Tian directly withdrew his gaze.
All the goals of my Hanshan Temple party have been achieved, the fragments of the heavenly compass have also been collected by him, and the unique secret technique of Buddha's light has been obtained. As for other things, they are completely out of the scope of consideration. guilty.
"The benefactor, please!"
Glancing at the sharp-tongued Zhang Tian, Monk Buxu slightly staggered his figure, making way for the two of them.
"Let's go, nameless!"
With that said, Zhang Tian took Wuming and walked towards the inn in the distance.
"Uncle, I won't accompany you to Mount Qingcheng, but you must be careful when you go to Mount Qingcheng by yourself. After all, it is the retreat of the top sect of Taoism. There are many masters, so remember not to act on your will."
Back in the inn room, Wuming sat cross-legged on the bed,
Looking at Zhang Tian in front of him, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face.
After all, Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years, and the water of this sect is too deep. Although they never mix with martial arts scholars, the top masters in the martial arts dare not provoke this sect.
Taoism in the world is a family, this is not a joke.
"Don't worry, no matter how arrogant I am, I can't provoke Taoism!"
"This sect is different from the previous sects. They have been passed down for a long time, and they only care about the peace of the world. They come out of the mountains in troubled times and return to seclusion in prosperous times. The atmosphere of their sect is quite good."
Looking at Wuming in front of him, Zhang Tian smiled and looked at him intently.
It has to be said that I have come along this road smoothly, and with Wuming's strong backing to support me, it can be said that even if it is Xiongba, it is impossible to move me a single bit.
But it's a pity that I can't always treat Wuming as my personal bodyguard. After all, I still have to rely on myself to break through the road of martial arts. As for external forces like Wuming, it's better to borrow less.
"Then little uncle, if you have nothing to do, I will rush to Wuyou Valley early tomorrow morning."
"After all, Jieyu, you still need my care. I don't feel at ease when she stays alone and carefree."
Nameless nodded towards Zhang Tian, a trace of worry flashed across his face.
All his thoughts are now on his wife. If Zhang Tian hadn't invited him out of the mountain, it would be wishful thinking for others to invite him.
"Go, go, you bastard, didn't you promise me that you would never give up martial arts for a woman, and you forgot your oath so quickly."
Zhang Tian looked at Wuming, whose eyes were full of concern, and couldn't help but smile.
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