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Chapter 672: I Understand!

On this day, the city of Yongzhou moved in all directions.

I don't know how many masters have poured out from the dark corners, and I don't know if their target is Fang Xie or Luo Yao, or if they want to kill both of them. It turned out that in Yongzhou City, there were so many big people hiding unconsciously, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

So, blood flew all over the sky.

Xiang Qingniu glanced at the old man who appeared in front of him, and then glanced back at Fang Xie who was in the realm within the realm. He could see how terrifying Luo Yao's realm was, if Fang Xie was replaced by him, it would have collapsed at this time. He knew that his cultivation was higher than Fang Jie, but at some point, his cultivation seemed to be really inferior to Fang Jie.

At the very least, he doesn't need this kind of world.

I don't know why, Xiang Qingniu suddenly laughed.

He pointed to the still unyielding Fang Xie in the Vajra Realm, and said word by word to the old man in the distance, "Do you know who you want to kill?" Do you know what kind of unforgivable sins you are committing? One hundred and seventy years ago, my master traveled 900 miles with a sword in Chang'an City and beheaded a great monk from the Dalun Temple. Since then, the people of the Buddha sect above the Heavenly Realm have not dared to set foot in the Central Plains for a hundred years. In the following decades, my master always said that he was lazy, and said that the affairs of the rivers and lakes should always be done for the younger generations, and he couldn't do everything absolutely with his old bones, and if he did it too much, the younger generations would have no pressure and no motivation, and one by one they didn't know why the Buddha didn't dare to come but was arrogant and carried away. ”

"Now, the person you want to kill is a guy who dares to scold his mother to the people of the Buddhist Sect, and you, as a Han Chinese, came to kill him?"

The old man in a washed gray cloth robe was silent for a while, and then shook his head: "There are some things that you know are wrong, but you still have to do them, do you understand?" What's more, scolding the mother is such a thing...... I will too, and so will I. ”

Xiang Qingniu sighed a little abruptly: "There are enough dead people in the Central Plains Jianghu......"

The old man raised his head and looked at the sky: "Ten thousand seniors walked on the rivers and lakes again before they died, so there are many great cultivators who stand at the peak of the fall, shouldn't your master be blamed?" ”

Xiang Qingniu snorted: "I'm here to tell you this, because I am qualified to teach you a lesson, this has nothing to do with age, no matter how old you are, your brain is full of, I can naturally look down on you." What qualifications do you have to say that I am Master? ”

The old man frowned slightly: "Only people are allowed to say it, but no one is allowed to say it?" ”

"Xu!"

Xiang Qingniu nodded: "I'll talk about winning the battle." ”

The old man was silent again, and then said very seriously: "A long time ago, I heard that there are four proud disciples under the seat of Wan Laoshang, all of whom are characters who see the head and the end of the dragon, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Yang Qi, the prince of the Great Sui Zhong, is one of the disciples of the old predecessors. I am in awe of such a heavenly figure. You are his junior brother, and I have respect for you, so if you get out of the way......"

"If I get out of the way, I'll be born to your mother."

Xiang Qingniu hugged his hands and pushed outward: "Da Zhoutian!" ”

The old man's face changed, his arms stretched out to his sides, and a huge firebird appeared behind him, looking lifelike. The firebird's wings spread out for a full ten meters, raised its neck and let out a loud chirp, and its wings waved back like a volcano and rushed towards Xiang Qingniu.

"The inner strength is transformed, if you haven't encountered Da Zizi, you can't really be bluffed! Don't take out this kind of fantasy to scare people. ”

Xiang Qingniu snorted coldly, and the hands that were pushed forward pulled back violently, and the soaring firebird stiffened, and then screamed in a little horror and tried to retreat, but it was pulled by the suction of Da Zhoutian, and no matter how its wings flapped, it couldn't break free. When it was about to reach Xiang Qingniu's body, the suction force was converted into repulsion, and the big bird was knocked back like a cannonball, and the form and spirit immediately dispersed. Before the big bird could stabilize its form, it was sucked back again, and then it was blasted out again by the repulsion.

This was repeated three times, and the firebird was struck like a loose grilled chicken.

It's just a little big.

The old man's eyes lit up, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist, then stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xiang Qingniu.

looked mediocre, but Xiang Qingniu picked up his previous contempt. He steadied himself on his feet, then tapped his right index finger forward as well.

The old man's plain finger began to exert his power thirty meters away from Xiang Qingniu, and the huge strength of the power ploughed out a deep ditch on the ground that was two meters wide and two meters deep, and this finger actually had the potential to break the river! It is said that Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain has a stunt of four elephant fingers, and once saved people by breaking the flow on the bank of the Lancang River. Looking at the old man's finger, there is a faint momentum of that finger.

Then, this finger strength met Xiang Qingniu's sword qi.

Xiang Qingniu rarely uses sword qi, he has always said that he is the most unsuccessful disciple of Old Man Wan, but he, Xiao Yijiu, and Luo Weiran all have the same idea, that is, try not to use sword qi as much as possible. Because in their opinion, no matter how hard they put into their sword qi, they couldn't compare to Yang Qi after all.

No, that doesn't mean it won't.

He is Xiang Qingniu, a disciple who breaks through ten thousand laws and ten thousand stars with one sword.

How can the attainments in kendo be low?

The sword qi is invisible, silent, and imageless.

But the sword qi is the most dominant, the most domineering, and the greatest.

The old man's finger can already cut off the flow of the river, but what he can encounter is the sword intent of Wan Xingchen, which is unparalleled in the world. Therefore, the sword qi naturally broke through that finger strength, and then swept it away.

The gray-robed old man's expression stiffened obviously, and then he nodded and praised sincerely: "If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the mountain." If you don't enter the clouds, you don't know the ethereal clouds. I don't see the sun, I don't know the light of the sun. Seeing this sword, I can finally appreciate what kind of rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes of the thousands of old-timers are unparalleled in the world. ”

He turned and walked back, three steps.

With a snap, his body cracked straight apart as if a line had been drawn, splitting into two pieces. The two bodies fell to the left and the right, and the left eye saw the right eye.

"Wrong"

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "From my sword, how can you see my master's sword intent?" ”

Talking, killing.

Xiang Qingniu

He turned his head to look at the young man who was still struggling to support him in the Vajra Realm, and suddenly had the illusion that he was that guy. Then he shook his head, thinking that if he were that guy, he might be dead...... A hundred times.

……

……

Fang Xie felt like he was going to die.

Such a feeling flashed in his mind dozens of times a minute. Every time such a feeling appeared, he instantly denied it.

Die?

If he dies like this, won't all the long waiting for preparation be wasted? I have been thinking about what kind of difficulties I will face almost every day for so long, and I haven't expected such a situation, what are the surprises? If there isn't, what's the reason to give up?

So he carried it over again and again.

If you are not in the vajra realm, you can't describe that kind of suffering. When King Dalun Ming was preaching on the throne of the golden-topped lotus flower in Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain, Da Zizai once asked: "Master, you said that the Buddha is merciful and lives the world, and he should be inspired." But there will always be many stubborn people in the world, who cannot be influenced, how to deal with them? ”

King Dalun Ming replied: "When the Buddha created all living beings, he found that all living beings have two sides, one good and one evil, and human beings are the chief of all spirits, and these two natures are more profound. A man who does good at one time and evil at the next is just a thought. Ordinary people can eliminate evil and keep good, because ordinary people's good thoughts are greater than evil thoughts. If someone's evil thoughts are greater than their good thoughts, then the Buddha has two sides. Kind eyebrows and good eyes, there is also the anger of Vajra. ”

King Dalun Ming said: "As the leader of the Buddhist sect, I should have the responsibility of punishing evil and promoting good. When watching the sunset at the top of the Golden Dome, I suddenly felt something, so I created the Vajra Realm, which is ninety-nine eighty-one layers of hell for the wicked. In every layer of hell, there are 18,000 eons. Every catastrophe can control people's life and death. ”

Fang Xie didn't know that the Great Wheel Ming King had said these words, but he was in the ninety-nine-eighty-one layer of hell, and every second, he had to go through thousands of painful tortures. From the outside, the Vajra Realm is just a pale golden shroud, and all kinds of cultivation methods cannot be broken. But the people on the outside look calm, but in fact they are extremely dangerous. Only Xiang Qingniu, a cultivator, can see through what kind of cruelty and viciousness the realm is.

In fact, every time Fang Xie thought that he was going to die, he was tormented by a great pain.

There were flames, thunder and lightning, winds and torrential rains......

He just held on to his small realm to the death, not letting the many tortures in the Vajra Realm shatter his own realm. Xiang Qingniu is because he sees it thoroughly, so he admires and even admires it. Xiang Qingniu's majestic internal strength can also be proud of the entire Central Plains rivers and lakes, but he knows that he is still far behind Luo Yao's internal strength. And Fang Xie and Luo Yao are now fighting for internal strength, and both sides are consuming. But Luo Yao's internal strength is too huge, and in comparison, Fang Jie's internal strength that can be used is pitiful.

Xiang Qingniu understands very well that he is afraid that he will not be able to bear this half an hour.

It won't take half an hour for his internal strength to be exhausted by Luo Yao.

But

Fang Xie is still insisting.

So at this moment, not only Xiang Qingniu, but even Luo Yao didn't understand where Fang Jie's internal strength could still support the small world that seemed to be crumbling. Luo Yao knew how much internal strength he had consumed to support the Vajra Realm, and he was not afraid of consuming it in order to get Fang Jie's body, as long as he could capture this body, no one in this city could stop him. As long as he is given a period of recuperation, when he returns to Chang'an City, the ironclad general may not be able to win.

"Are you in pain?"

Luo Yao asked.

The corners of Fang Jie's mouth were bleeding, and he had bitten it himself.

He nodded, not denying it.

"This kind of pain is actually more terrible than death......

Luo Yao seemed to sigh, and then asked Fang Xie very seriously: "Death is only a momentary thing, and you don't even feel a little pain." Although you are alive now, but the pain you have endured is a hundred thousand times more than the pain of death, just to live for a few more moments, do you not feel meaningless to endure all kinds of torture? Why bother? ”

Fang Xie was silent, and after a long while, he replied with some difficulty: "There is a gambler who has a good deck of cards in his hand, and only he knows how good this card is. And his opponent is a rich man with a deck of cards that may be better than his. At this time, the plutocrats undoubtedly occupy the absolute gesture. Because he has good cards in his hand, he still has money. And the gambler has good cards in his hand, but he doesn't have much money. ”

At this time, Fang Xie was still in the mood to say such a thing.

Even Luo Yao didn't understand it.

"In this case......"

Luo Yao pondered: "I don't see a chance for a gambler to win, even if his cards are better than those of the rich, but he has no money to follow, and he doesn't want to give up in the end?" His cards are worth ten thousand gold, but he can't get ten thousand gold. The rich man's card is not worth ten thousand gold, but he can get ten thousand gold, so ...... In the end, it must be the gambler who loses. ”

"Looks like you don't understand."

Fang Xie stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then said a little inexplicably: "It tastes good"

This time it was Luo Yao's turn to be silent.

Half an hour passed in silence, and an hour before and after, Luo Yao thought that he could kill Fang Xie at least a hundred times, but Fang Xie was still alive. Although Fang Jie's realm is getting darker and darker, it is still stubborn and stubborn to the point of unreasonable strength. Luo Yao's Vajra Realm was still dazzling, and it seemed that it could crush Fang Jie's realm at any time.

One is shining brightly, the other is flickering and dark.

Even if you are an idiot, you can see who wins or loses.

But at this time, Luo Yao's eyes suddenly had some horror, he looked at Fang Jie, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "I understand...... So...... I'm going to kill you with all my might. ”