Chapter 420 Counting the lives of the world, but the world is scolding
When everyone in the rivers and lakes saw the picture in front of them, a cool air inexplicably rose from behind their spines, which made people shiver.
That dry corpse, whether it is from physical characteristics or breath, is the traitor Wang Yujing of the Ghost Valley who fought in the early hours of yesterday morning!
Obviously, when they fought yesterday, the other party's breath was still strong and strong, but now he was sitting in the forbidden land of the Demon Mountain, with no essence and blood all over his body, and he became a withered corpse.
The first reaction of the good players in the rivers and lakes who chased and killed them saw this scene was to look at each other in horror, although the traitors in the Ghost Valley have a bad reputation and everyone can be punished, but it is undeniable that the other party has an innate internal qi, coupled with the strange and unpredictable cultivation of the number of easy, he was chased and killed all the way to Yue Xu, but the good hands of the rivers and lakes suffered a lot in his hands, unexpectedly, but turned into a dry corpse in the forbidden land of the Demon Mountain.
For the first time, everyone thought of the death of this traitor in the Ghost Valley with the horror of the Demon Mountain, and they couldn't help but feel frightened.
"This thief. . . How did he die, with no external injuries on his body, but he was drained of his energy, this.."
There were no traces of roaring and fighting around here, and no external injuries were found on the other party's body, the wide-faced short man was born in the inner family, his eyes were staring at the dried corpse that Wang Yujing had turned into, his throat moved, his voice was a little dry, and he turned to the Xuankong of King Kong Temple as he spoke.
He's also a little hairy! This demon mountain forbidden land even the mythical true spirits have appeared, and it is not impossible for some terrifying and strange things to appear.
This person also subconsciously thought that it was some kind of unknown terror of the Demon Mountain, and silently killed this thief who was crusading in the cultivation world.
The infamous thief who everyone crusaded against should have been happy, but in this environment, he was beating the drum in his heart and feeling uneasy.
The face of the Xuankong monk of the King Kong Temple changed at this time, and he did not speak, but hesitated for a moment, and then raised his feet and walked towards the big stone where the corpse was sitting cross.
"Master.."
Some people hesitated, but Xuankong didn't stop, and went straight to the front of Wang Yujing's corpse, and investigated it, without a clue.
When he swept to the big stone again, which was not completely dry, and was bloody, his pupils shrank, and his golden brows furrowed.
How did this demon die, and what does this blood-drenched twelve characters mean?
Monk Xuankong couldn't think about it, and doubts flooded in his heart.
And at this moment, Wang Lingxiang, the first woman of the Wang family who saw Wang Yujing's dry corpse and screamed in anger, took out a dagger from her sleeve robe, and with a scream of endless despair and unwillingness between her eyebrows, she rushed towards the dry corpse, vowing to break the enemy's corpse to pieces.
She had fantasized countless times in the desperate and gloomy days of the past, seeing that the opportunity to avenge the destruction of the door was coming, but the other party had died silently and did not give her a chance, which not only did not make this woman feel happy, but a huge unwillingness made her despair.
With tears in the corners of her eyes and a hideous look on her delicate face, she rushed forward with a dagger, but was grabbed by a hand that looked like a golden tooth and grabbed her hand holding the dagger.
The Xuankong monk on the side stepped out and stopped her.
"Wang Daoyou, this thief is dead, why bother?" Xuankong said.
"Fuck off, leave my business alone. ”
Wang Lingxiang burst into tears at this time, and she was occupied by hatred, regardless of the fact that the other party was a Buddhist congenital senior, and raised her palm with her other hand and slammed it towards Xuankong.
Seeing that the Xuankong monk of King Kong Temple was about to withstand this palm, but in the next second, a burst of golden light appeared on his body, and Wang Lingxiang's palm wind fell on his right chest, making a golden iron sound.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a miserable snort, and Wang Lingxiang, a woman from the Wang family, flew upside down, and then rolled her eyes and was stunned by force.
The other cultivators were shocked by this, and secretly sighed that the Vajra body of the Vajra Temple was really powerful.
"Amitabha. ”
At this time, the Xuankong monk folded his palms and called out the Buddha's name, and said, "Wang Daoyou hates and loses his mind, and there is no big problem. ”
Then he turned around and waved his hand towards the dried corpse, and a golden light shot out, and he actually cut off Wang Yujing's head, and then pinched out a ball of fire, and with a wave, burned the remains of the dried corpse.
After doing all this in a short time, the other party beckoned, and Wang Yujing's head fell on his hand.
"This demon has committed heinous crimes in the past, and killed many righteous people, and today I will kill this fang with you, the world is happy, and the rivers and lakes are good. ”
I saw the monk Xuankong who was speaking at this time, with angry eyes and a majestic momentum. The voice was not loud, but it was like a drum vibrating in the ears of everyone who practiced all the way, full of majesty.
Everyone was intimidated by Master Xuankong's series of methods and momentum, and their faces were stunned, but they couldn't speak, and obeyed one by one.
Because this is also what they want, they hunt down and kill the traitors in the Guigu Valley who are punished in the world, more or less with the heart of fighting for fame and fortune, and fame in the world, if they say to the outside world, it is this devil who died in the forbidden area of the demon mountain for no reason, not what they killed, and their efforts this month will be in vain.
But obviously, Master Xuankong took the head of this demon, and most of the credit fell on the Vajra Temple and him, and in the future, his sect and individuals would definitely have a great reputation in the cultivation world, and the other party did this, so to speak, it was nothing more than that.
These cultivators are naturally not stupid, although they muttered in their hearts that this Buddhist master's wit is very deep, and it is not as desireless and wantless as he usually shows, but because of his cultivation and status, he can only be silent.
From this, it can be seen that the cultivation world relies on strength to speak.
Only the short inner family was born, and his face was a little gloomy and changeable, but he didn't say anything in the end.
In this way, after the division of work, everyone didn't want to stay in this dangerous and unpredictable forbidden place of the demon mountain, and retreated one after another.
Before leaving, Master Xuankong glanced at the blood characters on the big bluestone, and always felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he waved his hand and blasted out a strong qi, blasting the big stone into pieces.
Everyone was surprised, they always felt that the blood words left behind were strange and unpredictable, and they didn't dare to think about it, seeing that Master Xuankong destroyed it, they couldn't help but think about it.
Xuankong only left a sentence of "demonic words to confuse the public", and then carried Wang Yujing's head and disappeared into the demonic mountain forest first.
The next day, the news that the traitor of Guigu and the murderer Wang Yujing was killed by the heroes of the rivers and lakes led by the master Xuankong of the King Kong Temple spread in the Kyushu cultivation circles, and his head was in the King Kong Temple, which made the righteous people in the world scold.
For a while, the King Kong Temple was in the limelight, attracting many practitioners to worship the mountain, and the practitioners who participated in the killing of the demon also enjoyed the scenery more or less.
And there is no news of the mysterious death of the "devil" in the rivers and lakes, as well as the rumors of the "twelve blood words",
And the woman of the Wang family who has a grudge against the "devil", there is no news on the rivers and lakes.
Since then, there has been a good story of "eliminating demons" on the rivers and lakes, and the "devil" who fought for the last trace of life and divined the destiny of heaven was hung in the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism and was scolded by the world!
(Wang Yujing is a small person, but also a big person, some emotion)