From the very beginning, the masked man gave him a very familiar feeling.
"Me?"
The masked man pointed at himself. "You won't know me even if I tell you. Forget it."
A dangerous light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and a cold look appeared on his face.
"Don't, don't, don't."
The masked man seemed to have seen through his intention. He waved his hand and said, "I don't want to fight with you. Although your martial arts are very strange, you should be a Five Qi Supreme Venerable. If we fight, we won't be able to determine the winner without a few days and nights. It's purely a waste of time."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes but did not ignore him. However, the very familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.
He had definitely seen this person before.
He was very sure about this. Otherwise, he would not have such a familiar feeling.
However, the masked man did not seem to be familiar with him. This made Yang Xuan feel very strange.
At this moment, he decided to take the initiative to attack.
If he took down the black-robed man and took off his mask, all the mysteries would be revealed.
Several flaming flying swords appeared beside him. The next moment, all the flying swords made a loud whistling sound and alternated. Like a long river of fire, they directly swept toward the masked man.
The masked man narrowed his eyes slightly. The corners of his black clothes fluttered without wind. There seemed to be a very strange power spreading out and filling the surrounding space.
He looked at Yang Xuan with an inexplicable light in his eyes. Then, he said indifferently, "I told you that I don't want to fight with you. Do you still want to attack?"
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light suddenly appeared around his body and pierced the night sky.
Then, a huge golden Buddha shadow appeared in the sky above his head.
It stood indomitable and stepped through the sky.
As soon as the Buddha appeared, he was already angry. Golden light shot out of his huge eyes, which were like the sun and the moon, and pierced toward Yang Xuan.
Then, he suddenly put his palms together. In an instant, Sanskrit chants sounded and golden light filled the sky.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with strong disbelief. Even his mind was almost blank. At this moment, he seemed to hear a huge Buddha's name in his ears.
Before he could react, the huge Buddha in the sky suddenly bent down. Then, a palm slapped over, as if covering the entire sky.
"Boom! Rumble!
The whole world seemed to tremble under this palm. The sky lit up brightly, as if dawn had come early.
Countless birds and beasts panicked and fled in all directions. There were even some that were curled up on the ground and shivering, not even daring to raise their heads.
The long river of flames collided with the Buddha's palm.
The entire world seemed to have quieted down, and time seemed to have strangely stopped.
Flames filled the sky and golden light burst forth. Heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.
However, what happened next caused intense disbelief to shoot out from Yang Xuan's eyes.
The flaming river met the giant palm, but there was no sound. The giant palm suddenly moved its fingers and grabbed gently. The flaming river turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. Then, the Buddha Dharma seemed to have run out of energy and disappeared into the night sky.
When the Buddha disappeared, the masked man's eyes were filled with surprise.
"You can do that?"
His voice was also filled with deep surprise.
"Who are you?"
Yang Xuan exclaimed in shock.
His heart was filled with unprecedented shock and even fear.
As far as he knew, it was impossible for Buddhism to exist in this world.
But now, he saw the shadow of Buddha in this mysterious masked man.
No one knew what this represented.
All these questions had no answers.
Yang Xuan suddenly had a strong intuition.
It was as if there was a pair of eyes watching all of this.
The masked man did not answer his question.
He only glanced at Yang Xuan, a strange light flashing in his eyes once more. Then, he lowered his head slightly and said to Hei Shang, who had been burned to a pulp, "Let's go. This person is quite strong. He and I are on par, and you are even less of a match."
Hei Shang actually nodded his head, before shooting a hateful glare at Yang Xuan, before turning around to leave.
Black Wolf disappeared into the darkness. Yang Xuan stared at the masked man, and the spiritual energy in his body surged like never before.
At this moment, he decided to keep this man at all costs and ask for an explanation.
The masked man looked at him again, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable meaning, "Goodbye! Master Yang. "
With these words, he flew with the wind and floated backwards.
Yang Xuan's face was dark. This person had too many secrets. How could he let him leave so easily?
His feet moved, and his body disappeared from where he was. He chased.
Yang Xuan used his movement technique to the extreme. He turned into a bolt of lightning and flashed through the night sky.
The masked man was not far ahead. No matter how Yang Xuan sped up, the distance between them did not seem to change.
Yang Xuan flew, and golden light flashed under his feet. His speed was raised to the extreme.
When the masked man saw Yang Xuan chase from the sky, his body suddenly floated, and he flew directly into the sky. He did not use any external force at all.
Yang Xuan's heart jumped slightly. Only experts of the ninth layer of human dao could fly in the sky without any external force. Was this person already a human dao expert?
But that did not seem to be the case. If this person was a human dao expert, he would not be his opponent at all. He could suppress him with just a wave of his hand.
The masked man grabbed the huge wolf and seemed to have turned into a black cloud. No matter how Yang Xuan sped up, they always maintained a certain distance.
"Master Yang, farewell here. We will meet again if fate wills it!" The masked man's voice came from the night sky. Then, he and the huge wolf suddenly turned into a huge cloud of black mist.
By the time Yang Xuan arrived, the black mist had been blown away by the night wind. It had completely vanished without a trace.
Yang Xuan swept out with his spiritual sense, covering an area of several dozen kilometers.
Snakes, insects, birds, and beasts, none of them could hide.
However, there was no sign of the masked man or the huge wolf.
It was extremely strange.
The masked man seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving no trace behind.
At this moment, Yang Xuan stood in the sky. The flying sword of metal beneath his feet shone with dazzling light, but his expression was extremely solemn.
Only today, when he recalled everything that had happened before, did he suddenly discover that everything in his memories had quietly changed. This world seemed right but was actually wrong. It was very different from the world in his memories.
Just who was this masked man? Why did he give off a sense of familiarity?
Why did he not sense the slightest presence of a living person from him and the huge wolf?
Why did the huge wolf feel hatred towards him?
And, the greatest question was, why did the masked man use the cultivation method of Buddhism?
This was the point that made Yang Xuan feel the most puzzled and even fearful.
He raised his head to look at the sky again. It was dark, without any stars or moon.
Time passed, but Yang Xuan did not move. He continued to stand in the sky, as if he had forgotten the time.
It was already late at night. The faint night wind gently ruffled Yang Xuan's hair, but he only stood there quietly, as if he had turned into a statue in the sky.
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