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"Boom!"

Bright swords flew out one after another, spreading outward in a fan-shape, and harvested the lives of more than a dozen people in an instant.

The Dao method is used to deal with ghosts and monsters, and there is almost no harm to the human body, but they have no physical body, only a soul, strictly speaking, there is no essential difference from ordinary spirits, so they will still be affected by Taoism.

The sword, the emperor of the Nai soldiers, is a necessary weapon for the emperors and famous generals of all dynasties. Although compared to the spear of the ancestor of soldiers, both the learning time and the difficulty of using it are much higher, but once you practice it, it is enough to exert terrifying power.

Especially in Taoism, sword cultivation is still a terrifying existence. Just looking at the eyes, the unscrupulous fat man used more than a dozen flying swords at the same time, the sword body was flexible and sharp, wandering in the chaos of the army, just like a sickle harvesting the wheat in the field, falling down in rows, the scene was very shocking.

Night Shadow glanced at it with his afterglow and nodded secretly, "This kind of chaotic army melee scene is the most suitable for a talent with large-scale lethality like a fat man." ”

After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate, he waved the long knife in his hand to work harder, and tried to see that the killing intent was condensed through the blade, not to increase the sharpness, the sharpness of the magic knife was enough to kill these soldiers like mowing grass. If he wants to try to condense, he wants to use a move that has a greater killing range, however, not long after he first gained the killing aura, his mastery of this power is still very jerky, and it is difficult to use it flexibly.

One in the sky, one on the ground, one attracts the main force, and the other slaughters recklessly. Only these two people, with the cooperation of each other, actually killed the rout of the army.

That is to say, these are soul bodies, and if there is a physical body, it must be a corpse all over the field, and a river of blood flows.

Killing, for the night underworld, because he inherited part of the character of his previous life, he is very cold-blooded in this regard, without any mental depression, just like eating and panting. The fat man, on the other hand, treats these people completely as ghosts, and what pressure is there on a group of ghosts who want to kill them? What's more, after killing, there is no corpse left at all, let alone a sense of guilt.

"General! You can't fight anymore, if you fight again, the brothers will all die! Glaring Jie found Dahan with red eyes, these were comrades-in-arms who had fought together, and he really couldn't bear to let them make senseless sacrifices.

The big man's beard trembled, and his eyes were horizontal, "You shut up for me!" There's no part for you to talk here, either kill those two bastards for me, or you'll fuck off! ”

Deng Jie was speechless, holding his breath in his heart, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were staring at the big man, and his body couldn't help trembling.

"Is this our commander? Will he only be greedy for quick success and quick profit, and treat the lives of his subordinates as if they were mustards? This kind of wine bag and rice bag, this kind of bastard leader, what do you want him to do! ”

Deng Jie was ruthless in his heart, and pulled out the dagger he carried with him from his waist.

"Give it all to me! Kill these two bastards! Still unaware, the big man roared loudly and told the soldiers to take their lives.

Deng Jie narrowed his red and swollen eyes, and he was ruthless in his heart, "If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" ”

"Poof!" The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh.

The big man who was struggling to command suddenly stopped his movements, and a pair of tiger-eyed bosses, with his mouth open, looked incredulous, and slowly turned his head.

"You! ・・・・・" the big man said with a trembling voice.

Deng Jie looked at the dying big man with a calm face, "You are unkind, you give orders indiscriminately, ignore the life and death of your brothers, and die so many brothers, what qualifications do you have to live in this world!" ”

"You... Well, that's good! ・・・・・・" Dahan's voice was weak, and his body was already a little bent uncontrollably, obviously unable to support it.

"The dagger is coated with a smear, which will cause great damage to the soul body, rest assured, you will die soon."

Ignoring the hideousness and resentment on the face of the big man, Deng Jie slapped him a few times and took out a thumb-thick firework. Then put the mouth facing the sky and pull the lead.

“biu！”

"Boom!"

Brilliant fireworks burst into the air, emitting a bright glow.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

Seeing the signal, the small leaders shouted one after another, and withdrew with a handful of remnants of the army faster than when they came. They didn't want to fight for a long time, and after fighting for so long, they couldn't hurt each other at all, but were slaughtered by the two of them frantically. If it weren't for the strict military discipline, they would have fled long ago.

Seeing the other party withdraw, the fat man still wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the night dead.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, we are not here to kill, we are here to save people."

The fat man nodded as well, leaned down and sheathed his sword. Curiously, he glanced at the old man who was carried on his back by the Night Dead.

"Who is this?"

"He was the director of my former orphanage, and he was also my benefactor." Nightshade introduced.

The fat man nodded, no wonder the Night Immortal was so crazy to fight with the army of the underworld, it turned out to be to rescue his benefactor, it seems that this old man means a lot to him. "Hello uncle." The fat man said hello.

The old dean could not speak, and nodded in response.

"Let's go."

A few people had just taken a step, and before they had gone far, a figure blocked in front of them.

This is a monk in a robe, with a long stature, a heroic face, and a pair of slightly closed eyes that seem to carry compassion for the world.

Night Immortal frowned, "Is the Jizo King Bodhisattva trying to stop me?" ”

"Jizo King!" The fat man was taken aback, the legend says that the king of Jizo is the acting Buddha, and his mana reaches the sky, and he once made a grand wish to make a vow not to become a Buddha in hell, but he is an ancestor-level figure of Buddhism.

King Jizo clasped his hands together and slightly said, "Amitabha, why did the donor kill these creatures." ”

Night Darkness snorted coldly, "Hmph! Is there anything else that the king of Jizo, whose eyes can see the heavens and the earth, and his ears that can hear the underworld, does not know? ”

King Jizo was silent for a moment, "They are all innocent, and it is too cruel for the donor to kill and injure thousands of people to save one person's life." ”

"It's not that I'm going to kill them, it's that they're going to get in my way, I warned, and they won't listen. Since you have decided to stand against me, you will have to bear the corresponding price. ”

"What is the difference between killing thousands of people in order to save one person and evil spirits?" Although the king of Jizo is a question, it is an affirmative tone.

"For me, nothing is more important than the lives of my relatives and friends, and to hurt them, you have to step over my corpse first. If one man is my enemy, I will kill another, and if the whole world is my enemy, I will kill all the people of the world! "The night darkness is sharp, the long knife in his hand is horizontal, and the knife light flashes." Does the King of Jizo want to be my enemy? ”

King Jizo was silent, and after a moment of silence, folded his hands together, "Amitabha, please also ask the donor to be merciful and stop killing in vain." ”

(To be continued.) )