From the beginning, the mask gave him a very familiar feeling.


    "Me?"


    The masked man pointed to himself: "you don''t know, forget it."


    A dangerous light flashed in Yang Xuan''s eyes, and a cold idea appeared on his face.


    "No, no, No."


    The masked man seemed to see his intention, waved his hand and said, "I don''t want to fight with you. Although your martial arts are very strange, you should be a great master of five Qi. You and I can''t tell the victory or defeat in a few days and nights. It''s a waste of time."


    Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, but ignored him, but the feeling of being very familiar became stronger and stronger.


    He''s definitely seen this man before.


    On this point, has been very sure, otherwise, there will not be such a familiar feeling.


    However, looking at the masked man, it seems that he is not familiar with him, which makes Yang Xuan very strange.


    At this moment, he decided to take the initiative.


    Take down the man in black and open his mask. All mysteries will be known naturally.


    Several flame flying swords appeared beside him. The next moment, all flying swords made a huge roar, winding and alternating, like a long river of flame, sweeping directly towards the masked man.


    The mask man''s eyes narrowed slightly, and the black corners of his clothes were windless and automatic. It seemed that a very strange force filled the surrounding space.


    He looked at Yang Xuan, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, and then said faintly: "I said, I don''t want to fight you, do you want to fight?"


    As soon as the voice fell, golden lights suddenly appeared around his body, piercing the night sky.


    Then a huge golden Buddha shadow appeared in the sky above him.


    Stand tall and break through the sky.


    As soon as the Buddha appeared, he was angry. His huge eyes like the sun and moon shone golden light and stabbed Yang Xuan.


    Then, his palms suddenly closed. In an instant, Brahma sang and golden light spread all over the sky.


    There was a strong incredible color between Yang Xuan''s eyes, and even his thinking was almost blank. At this moment, he seemed to hear a huge Buddha call in his ear.


    Before he could react, the huge Buddha in the sky suddenly bent down, and then slapped it, as if it covered the whole sky.


    "Boom! Boom!"


    The whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble under this palm, and the light in the sky seemed to come early.


    Countless birds and animals panicked and ran around. What''s more, they were already curled up on the ground, trembling, and didn''t even dare to raise their heads.


    The long river of flame contacts the Buddha''s palm.


    The whole world seems to be quiet, and time seems to be strangely still.


    Flames filled the sky, golden light bursts, and heaven and earth seemed to shake.


    But the next scene made Yang Xuan shoot a strong incredible color between his eyes.


    The long river of flame met the giant palm, but there was no sound. I saw that the giant palm suddenly moved its fingers to twist flowers. With a gentle grasp, the long river of flame turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. Then, the Buddha Dharma seemed to have exhausted its strength and disappeared into the night sky.


    When the Buddha dispersed, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the masked man.


    "Can you still do this?"


    His voice also contained deep surprise.


    "Who the hell are you?"


    Yang Xuan was shocked.


    He felt an unprecedented shock and even a sense of fear.


    As far as he knows, Buddhism and Taoism cannot exist in this world.


    But now, on this mysterious masked man, he saw the virtual shadow of the Buddha.


    No one knows what this means.


    There are no answers to all these questions.


    Yang Xuan suddenly had a strong intuition.


    It seems that there are a pair of eyes watching all this.


    The masked man didn''t answer his question.


    He just took a look at Yang Xuan, his eyes flashed again, and then he slightly bowed his head and said to the black Shang who was burned to pieces: "come on, this man is very powerful. He and I are also between Bozhong, and you are not an opponent."


    Heishang nodded, then looked at Yang Xuan with hatred, turned and left directly, very crisp.


    The black wolf disappeared into the darkness, but Yang Xuan stared at the masked man, and his aura surged up unprecedentedly.


    At this moment, he decided to keep this person at all costs and ask for clarification.


    The masked man looked at him again, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning: "goodbye, master Yang."


    As soon as the voice fell, people had risen with the wind and floated back.


    Yang Xuan''s face is as heavy as water. He has too many secrets. How can he let him leave easily?


    When his feet moved, his body had disappeared in place and chased him.


    Yang Xuan''s body method was applied to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a lightning flash across the night sky.


    The masked man is not far ahead. No matter how Yang Xuan accelerates, the distance between them seems to have never changed.


    Yang Xuan walked with his feet shining, and his speed reached the extreme.


    When the masked man saw Yang Xuan chasing after him from the sky, his body suddenly floated and flew directly to the sky. He didn''t even have the shadow of external force.


    Yang Xuan''s heart moved slightly. Only the master of humanity jiuchongtian can fly in the air without the help of any external force. Is this man already a humanitarian master?


    But unlike, if this person is a master of humanity, he is not an opponent at all. When he raises his hands and feet, he can suppress him.


    The masked man grabbed the giant wolf and seemed to have turned into a black cloud. No matter how Yang Xuan accelerated, they always kept a certain distance.


    "Master Yang, goodbye. I''ll see you later!" the voice of the masked man came from the night sky. Then he and the giant wolf suddenly turned into a huge black fog.


    When Yang Xuan arrived, the black fog was blown by the night wind and had dissipated without a trace.


    Yang Xuan''s mind swept out and covered dozens of miles around.


    Snakes, insects, birds and animals, no one can hide.


    However, there is no shadow of masked man and giant wolf.


    It''s weird.


    The masked man seemed to disappear directly from heaven and earth without leaving any trace.


    At this time, Yang Xuan stood in the sky, and the gold flying sword under his feet gave out dazzling brilliance, but his look was very dignified.


    Until today, when he recalled what had happened before, he suddenly found that everything in his memory had changed quietly. The world, specious, was very different from the world in his memory.


    Who the hell is this mask? Why is there a sense of familiarity?


    Why can''t he and the wolf feel the breath of a living man?


    Why did the wolf hate him?


    Also, the biggest question is, why do masked people use the Dharma of Buddhism and Taoism?


    This is the most confusing and even frightening point for Yang Xuan.


    He looked up at the sky again. It was dark, starless and moonless.


    As time passed, Yang Xuan did not move. He still stood in the sky and seemed to forget time.


    The night was deep, and the faint night wind gently brushed Yang Xuan''s hair, but he just stood there quietly, as if he had become a statue in the sky.