Vol 2 Chapter 943: , Feather...

But before let's advance the time by two seconds, the dozens of kunai that were blasted out with the light of angelic power burst out in front of the three holy monks.
No one has at least three or more kunai, aiming at the vital parts of their bodies.
Kuunai, who was shot from hundreds of meters away, was able to maintain such a precise attack. From this we can see that Zhang Xiang's basic skills are solid.
However, these sufferings are destined to do some useless work.
Because the holy monk on the left who had no gods with his eyes and showed a deep black color was already a step forward.
Afterwards, a purple enchantment suddenly appeared in front of the dozens of kunai shining with the power of angels.
The sounds of ‘click’ and ‘bang’ sounded one after another.
The kunai, which contained a large amount of angel power, was blocked, but after consuming close to one third of the angel power, it successfully broke through the obstruction of the purple buildup.
However, desperate things have happened.
Behind that layer of broken purple enchantment, there are still several layers of purple enchantment.
Moreover, this number is still increasing with the speed of the holy monk on the left waving his fingers.
If you want to really attack them, I am afraid that you have to break through the barriers of dozens of barriers in that instant before it is possible to attack the opponent.
And a second later, the dozens of kunai shining with angelic power from the lasing shot became extremely dim and fell to the ground.
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At this time, it was when Zhang Xiang performed a blow against the sky, smashing the hundreds of meters of white light Zen stick into fragments, causing the corner of the saint monk in the middle to show a trace of black blood.
Looking at this scene, the holy monk on the left couldn't help but be slightly attracted by his attention.
However, because of this flaw, it became the reason why he was beheaded.
Because, in the next moment.
Zhang Xiang, who was supposed to be surrounded by the purple enchantment after performing that attack against the sky, suddenly appeared in front of them.
"The Art of Flying Thunder God..." Zhang Xiang, who suddenly appeared in the hall, muttered the name of this move in a low voice.
At the same time, his figure turned into the most arrogant existence, placing his left hand in front of him, following the already existing supersonic speed, and suddenly hitting the purple enchantment. .
Even the sound of ‘crack’ didn’t appear, and the purple enchantment blocking him in front of him, visible to the naked eye, had already turned into a shattered light.
But his speed didn't weaken at all, but continued to impact forward.
The purple enchantment fragment hit the purple-black armor on his body, and was smashed into a shredded light.
But some purple enchantment fragments still spread to other parts of his body.
Even if he activated lv5's physical strengthening, under the division of this kind of purple enchantment fragment with the power of space, there were still small wounds.
The most serious thing is that he just lost his right hand defending with purple and black armor.
On the right arm covered with clothes, there were dozens of cuts, and the cut wound could be seen.
Some wounds are very shallow, but they can be scratched.
But some are very deep, so you can almost touch the bones, and you can already see the rolled muscles.
However, he didn't care at all, he only had those three holy monks in his eyes.
So, in the next instant, Zhang Xiang's figure appeared behind them.
A line of scarlet with a little purple and black light, turned into a few lines of incomparable monsters, flashed past that instant.
After a second.
A puff of bright red blood erupted from Zhang Xiang's right hand. It was a sign of blood that was suppressed from the wound under high speed.
But behind him, smiles appeared on the faces of the three holy monks.
In their pair of eyes that were supposed to be extremely deep, with only pitch-black eyes, there was a hint of radiance at this time.
It was a relieved look, and wisps of black blood flowed slowly from their necks.
That was the damage they had left when they were killed by their favorite little disciple with one blow.
As for Zhang Xiang's attack on them, it didn't show up on them.
"I'm sorry, the three holy monks...!" Zhang Xiang turned his head, his face was a little pale, and there was a hint of apology in his words.
However, listening to Zhang Xiang's words, the faces of the three holy monks showed slight smiles.
"How can it be, being able to be free is our wish for three hundred years." The holy monk standing in the middle said in a slightly older voice.
"Yeah, it's good to be able to get rid of it, so how dare you expect to use which way..." The holy monk on the right, with a smile on his mouth, said to Zhang Xiang.
"Haha...Yes, it's really good to be free. But, I'm running out of time, let me go first! Two brothers! Also, people who are destined, remember that you want to leave Hongan Temple At that time, remember to burn it...Don’t let the things it left behind, it may continue to spread...Haha, brothers still remember our promises? Wish to protect the peace with my incomplete body... …In the world of three thousand reincarnations, I must be free now..." The holy monk on the left said in bold words.
However, at the end of the talk, his voice became smaller and smaller.
Then, from inside his body, some light spots escaped, strayed towards the surroundings.
As for why he dissipated so quickly, it was because Zhang Xiang's attack fell on him first.
"Two seniors, is there anything else I need to tell you?" Zhang Xiang, with piety, asked the two holy monks who started to shed light from their bodies.
However, they all shook their heads.
"I wish to protect one side of peace with my incomplete body..." 2
With their last smile and murmur, they gradually turned into light spots and dissipated, fusing into this illusion.
And their bodies, they turned into a pile of powder, disappeared in this ruined temple with the wind...