When the words fell, Kutoutuo suddenly roared in the sky, and his voice was extremely poignant, like an evil ghost.

And the blood shadow behind Kutoutuo was actually integrated into Kutoutuo's body in an instant, and at the same time, Kutoutuo's eyebrows also gave birth to a blood-colored strange pattern, as if it was transformed by endless sins, which was terrifying!

"Crackling!"

At this moment, Kutoutuo's knife technique is on a higher level, between the knife and the knife, giving people a sense of breaking the red dust, reversing the meaning of far away from the dream, broken dreams, broken dreams, after the dream is broken, the knife is controlled with the heart of death, which is the real dream crushing knife.

With such a change, Kutoutuo's sword technique finally advanced to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and three thousand swords in an instant, clear into the water, but full of cracks, reflecting the shattered and twisted red dust.

Not far away, the people who stood on the roof watching the battle also changed their faces when they saw this sword light, which was like a dream, as if it wanted to devour their hearts and make them fall forever.

Except for a few Grandmaster masters, a layer of cold sweat formed on the backs of the others, and the corners of their eyes couldn't stop beating.

"Boom!"

The barrier made by the Buddha's light was smashed by Kutoutuo with a knife, and after breaking the confinement, Kutoutuo did not make up for it with a knife, and looked at those old monks, but the sword light turned, directly wrapped himself, and broke away, and it was hundreds of meters in an instant, almost to the extreme.

The young monk with a solemn appearance saw Kutoutuo fleeing, and his hand was half stretched out, but in the end it still drooped.

"Senior brother, Xuan Ku has already entered the demon, why don't you leave it behind?!" When an old monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask.

This young monk is the current great master of Buddhism, he is more than 150 years old, but he still looks like a twenty-eight teenager, and the junior disciples younger than him are already dying, and only he is young.

When martial arts practice reaches his level, he can already lock his qi and blood with pure yang yuan, and his essence and spirit will not leak a bit, and even rejuvenate, until the moment of sitting, the spirit and spirit will collapse and age rapidly.

When he became a great grandmaster, the young monk looked like he was in his thirties, but now, when he refined the essence and energy, he was getting younger and younger, until now, he looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Martial arts cultivation to this point in his life, he is already close to an immortal, and he can be regarded as a land true immortal!

"This is Xuan Ku's own choice, he has his persistence, even if he falls into a demon, he will not hesitate to do it!"

"Amitabha!"

The young monk recited the Buddha's name, greeted the moonlight, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Great Grandmaster, this is the Great Grandmaster, his face is not old, he is rejuvenated, one step away, it is indeed the separation between gods and men!" Shen Wanli's heart rolled when he saw the young monk leaving.

Twenty years ago, he was a lay disciple of Shaolin, and later went down the mountain to join the White Lotus Sect, and he went through many hardships before he cultivated to the realm of a grandmaster.

Twenty years ago, he had the good fortune to meet the young monk, who looked about twenty years old, and after twenty years, the young monk not only did not age, but became younger.

And he has changed from a young man to a middle-aged man, gradually aging under the years, even if he is a master master, he can only delay the speed of aging, it is impossible to reverse life and death, and rejuvenate.

……

"My lord, there is Baiduan Mountain in front, and on the bright side is the Miao family's stockade, but in fact, it is for the people during the day and bandits at night, robbing the Quartet!" On a small hill, in front of which are the barren mountains, the speaker is a man in his thirties, with a strong body and a thick cocoon on his hands, but his internal qi is shallow, and he is obviously not a master of the inner family.

Qin Kaiyang was wearing a Lilong suit, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes on the Baiduan Mountain in the distance, his face was expressionless, and he didn't speak, making people wonder what he was thinking.

"The villain has lived in Baiduan Mountain for decades, this is the topographic map of Baiduan Mountain!" As he spoke, the man took out a piece of sackcloth directly from his arms, apparently prepared in advance.

Qin Kaiyang took the sackcloth, glanced at it, a grim smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "If I am a bandit of the Wushengjiao, I will definitely set up an ambush here, here, and here, and ordinary soldiers will die as many as they want!" ”

"My lord is laughing!" When the man heard this, a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his back, but he still said so.

"Do you really not know how many times the imperial court suppressed bandits, why did they return in vain, but suffered heavy losses?"

"Cooperate with you, just to facilitate killing!"

Qin Kaiyang's hand shook, the linen cloth in his hand had already fallen, directly covering the man's head, and with a sound like bursting watermelon, it was red and white, and it flowed all over the ground.

"Your Majesty has an order, and there is no one who is born and sected, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Qin Kaiyang's cold voice sounded, and then, in the darkness, nearly a thousand masters wearing fish and dragon suits poured out, this group of people, with a strong breath, had already cultivated their innate true qi, and their light skills were extremely high, even if they were in the mountains and forests, one step was nearly a hundred meters, and it was almost to the extreme.

Those locations, for ordinary soldiers, are indeed places of lore, seemingly hidden paths, but this is all based on the fact that the person who provided the map is not a mole, otherwise, how many people will go, how many will die.

But for Jinyiwei, no matter how complex the terrain of Baiduan Mountain is, it is also like walking on the ground.

There are eighteen villages in Baiduan Mountain, and it is also eighteen road bandits, this Baiduan Mountain is the junction of the three provinces, the mountains are poor and the water is evil, the people are fierce, and with the weakness of the imperial court, the Jin soldiers invaded, and in this Baiduan Mountain, a group of bandits have gathered.

The leader of this group of bandits is named Li Wusheng, who did not get the inheritance of the Wusheng Sect three hundred years ago, claiming to be the lifeless divine envoy, the human body of the lifeless old mother, and also preaching the idea of the trinity of the gods, the Holy Spirit, and the Holy Son.

The lifeless old mother, the vacuum hometown, this cult, preaching that the world is broken, even if everyone dies, is the ultimate destination, taking the initiative to kill, saying that it is helping people to liberate, returning to the arms of the childless old mother, and getting real freedom.

"Master, the altar is ready!"

On a high mountain in the center of Baiduan Mountain, a man in black stood with his hands in his hands, looking at this mountain range that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and behind the man, a disciple in sackcloth knelt on one knee, his head was extremely low, and he didn't dare to look at Li Wusheng's back.

"Let's get started!"

Li Wusheng said lightly, and then lost his figure on the spot.

On the other side, a nine-tiered altar made of black stone was carved with dense symbols and patterns, and the best of the altar was soaked in black oil, on which were twenty men and women of about six or seven years old.

These men and women took the initiative to lie in the oil, with joy on their faces, and they knew that they were about to go to see them, and they said that the gods they worshipped, returned to the arms of the gods.

"No mother, vacuum hometown!"

Under the altar, hundreds of believers knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, their eyes full of fanaticism.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Li Wusheng, you gathered a crowd to establish a religion without reporting to the court, this is a crime; Turning people into bandits and disregarding people's lives is the second sin; Preaching to people under the age of 16 is sin 3; The three crimes will be punished together, and they should be beheaded according to the law! ”

"Dog's head, please!"