1720. Chapter 1720
Shout!
The Sombra Sword slashed down in an instant, it was a sword of death, and it wanted to kill anyone under the sword.
However, Wuxin looked fearless and very calm, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was reciting some scriptures.
Seeing this, just when the Black Crystal Divine Sword touched Wuxin's head, Zhang Zichen didn't know why, he actually stopped.
Hum -
A long beep.
The Black Crystal Excalibur stopped on top of Wuxin's head, and the sword qi flew away, cutting a bloody mark on the top of Wuxin's head.
"How could I not bear to do it?"
Zhang Zichen was stunned, just now he glanced at Wuxin, and there was a trace of pity in his heart.
Ji Xiaofei saw Zhang Zichen's strange appearance, and hurriedly asked, "Zichen, what's wrong? Why didn't you kill him?"
"I ......," Zhang Zichen replied blankly, "I don't know why, I always feel unintentional and upright, not like a person who wants to kill people and seize treasures." ”
"But...... But he clearly wanted to kill both of us. Ji Xiaofei said, "Could it be that what happened just now is all fake?"
"This ......" Zhang Zichen sighed, he fell into deep thought, fell into hesitation.
But Ji Xiaofei's heart knows very well that although Wuxin is seriously injured at the moment, as long as he is given some time and when his skills recover, then she and Zhang Zichen will be in danger again.
"Zi Chen, we can't wait any longer!" Ji Xiaofei said anxiously, "Wuxin is a master of the Holy Monarch, and the speed of recovering his strength is much faster than ours, if you don't kill him, it will be a trouble!"
Zhang Zichen's eyes were full of confusion, he listened to Ji Xiaofei's words, looked at Wuxin sitting on the ground, and said after a long time: "Wuxin, your body is full of righteousness, you tell me, why did you kill people and seize treasures?"
"Amitabha. Wuxin just replied softly, "Zhang Zichen, we are not as despicable as you think, we are only here to do the right thing for heaven and kill the treacherous evil!"
"Do the right thing for heaven and kill the treacherous?" Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "Am I a treacherous evil?"
"That's right! It's you!" Although he was powerless, his expression was resolute, and he was not afraid of death at all, "Zhang Zichen, how many people you have slaughtered, do you know?
Zhang Zichen listened, but smiled helplessly.
Wuxin is right, Zhang Zichen is indeed burdened with countless souls of living beings, and among these souls, the vast majority of them are innocent people.
But this doesn't seem to blame himself, because the aura in Zhang Zichen's body swayed his thoughts and seized his consciousness, so Zhang Zichen caused such a killing.
Zhang Zichen wanted to atone for his sins, but he didn't want to die, he smiled and said: "Wuxin, as long as you promise not to pester me again today, I will let you die, how about it?"
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Zichen, are you threatening me, or are you making a deal with me?" The Wuxin monk laughed a few times, and the laughter affected the injuries in his body, choking him to immediately spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, "Zhang Zichen, let me tell you, for the great evildoers in the world, we Buddhism all take the momentum of killing, we must do the way for heaven and kill the evil spirits!"
"You...... You are really a stubborn and stinky monk!!" Zhang Zichen scolded, "Aren't you afraid of death?" Wuxin, if you have cultivated to the realm of the Holy Monarch, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with a sword and let your soul fly away?"
"Of course I'm afraid! But I can't be afraid! Someone has to do justice in the world!" Wuxin snorted coldly, "Zhang Zichen, come and kill me!"
Unintentional insistence made Zhang Zichen hesitate again.
It stands to reason that those who kill and take treasure must be the most evil people, and they regard their lives as the most important thing.
But today, Wuxin would rather die than compromise with Zhang Zichen, what does this mean?
Zhang Zichen shook his head, saying that he was really puzzled.
At this moment, Ji Xiaofei whispered into Zhang Zichen's ear: "Zichen, this unintentional monk doesn't seem to be a murderer. ”
"Do you think so too?" Zhang Zichen turned his head and looked at Ji Xiaofei in surprise.
"Yes!" Ji Xiaofei nodded and said, "Like those treacherous people who like to do murder and treasure grabbing, they regard their lives as the most important, and they will definitely try their best to survive before they die, but what if they don't want to?"
Ji Xiaofei's words gave Zhang Zichen a huge idea.
But right here, Ji Xiaofei suddenly whispered again: "Zi Chen, think about it carefully, these days, we have seen the corpses of more than 5,000 monks, haven't you found anything?"
"What are the more than 5,000 corpses?" Zhang Zichen was even more confused.
"Zi Chen, think about it carefully!" Ji Xiaofei reminded, "The corpses of the more than 5,000 monks were all cut off and cut in two with sharp weapons, but we have faced the Eighteen Bronze People and the Four Great King Kongs, and this Wuxin, the weapons in their hands are all sticks and Zen staffs. If you think about it, if this stick and a Zen staff want to kill people, there will not be such a neat incision at all!"
"Ah!?" Zhang Zichen was taken aback, Ji Xiaofei's words were like an enlightenment, making Zhang Zichen sober up instantly.
Oh, yes!
Whether it is the Eighteen Bronze Figures, or the Four Great Vajras, or the Heartless Monks, the weapons they use are all sticks and Zen staffs.
And the more than 5,000 monks were clearly cut off their necks, chests, abdomen, and limbs with sharp weapons, and their deaths were terrible.
From this point, it seems that it can be shown that it was not Wuxin and others who killed those monks, but someone else!
Zhang Zichen took a deep breath, he took his eyes off Ji Xiaofei's face, and put it on the body of the monk Wuxin again: "Wuxin, you just need to tell me, did you do the death of the more than 5,000 monks?"
"Zhang Zichen, you ...... I tell you, though I will die at your hands today, you will not be allowed to tarnish my reputation. You have killed someone, but you want to blame us for the death of more than 5,000 monks, you are simply incorrigible!"
Zhang Zichen and Ji Xiaofei glanced at each other and seemed to understand something.
At the beginning, Zhang Zichen thought that the corpses of these monks on the snow were killed by Wuxin and others, while Wuxin thought that these people were killed by Zhang Zichen and Ji Xiaofei.
In fact, now that the puzzle has been solved, that is, these corpses were neither unintentionally killed, nor killed by Zhang Zichen, and they had a great misunderstanding before.
No wonder he had been saying that Zhang Zichen was not allowed to blame them for the death of these people, it turned out that this was the reason, because they didn't kill people at all!