Practicing the Four Jewels, Dharma, Couple, Wealth, and Land, each has its own efficacy and use. Dharma weapons and magic weapons are generally regarded as a vein of wealth, and their function is to protect themselves and assist in cultivation. Because only offense is the best defense. So in order to protect yourself, you have to overcome obstacles, and in order to protect yourself, you have to kill the thieves who stand in your way.

Fighting is not uncommon in the world of cultivators, and all kinds of tricks and tricks are endless, especially among low-end cultivators. If it is said that there is a river and lake among martial arts people, then it is about a higher level of rivers and lakes among cultivators. In order to compete for the exercises, in order to compete for the treasures of heaven and earth, in order to condense the magic weapons, and in order to increase the luck of the disciples, the cultivators are also quite hard.

With the changes in heaven and earth, the various cultivation resources are decreasing day by day, and the battles between practitioners have become more and more intense, and their requirements for magic weapons have also changed. The attack power is strong, the attack methods are changeable, and the powerful magic weapon has become the mainstream pursued by people. At this point, the artifact is already equivalent to a weapon.

Weapons, of course, are in pursuit of how to kill and damage the enemy quickly. This is especially true of the weapons of the cultists, as long as they can increase the power of the weapon, they will do anything.

"You can't underestimate the magic weapons of the evil masters. Although sometimes the rank of the magic weapons in their hands is not very high, their magic weapons often have all kinds of strange effects, which are difficult to guard against. "When any disciple of the Righteous Dao Sect leaves the mountain, their master will advise: "For the evil path master who uses magic weapons, you either make a decision before he takes out the magic weapon, or use a spell such as thunder and fire to kill him directly." In short, you have to be careful, because they have a good chance of turning the tables with their tricky methods. ”

Feng Tao had heard such words before. He used to be a disciple of the Lizhou Agni Gate. The Flame Gate is a small sect, the number of people is not more than hundreds, and the sect master with the highest kung fu is just a figure at the peak of God refining. Such a sect is the most vulnerable to overturning, and the Flame Gate has not escaped this tragedy. One hundred and fifty years ago, because one of the disciples in the sect was too good, he provoked the disciples of Liangyin Mountain and Hehedong, and was also exterminated by Hehedong. Feng Tao escaped because he was training outside at that time.

Hehedong is one of the great sects of the evil way, and it is the best at collecting and replenishing the arts, among which the disciples can be regarded as having a wide range of contacts in the evil way. Feng Tao, who was destroyed in the sect, naturally did not dare to take revenge on Hehedong, on the contrary, in order to avoid the pursuit of Hehedong, he had to join the worship institute of the Qianguo Imperial Court and become an "eagle dog" in the eyes of cultivators.

Eagle dogs are naturally not a good name. Over the past 100 years, Feng Tao has naturally been discriminated against and has experienced the warmth and coldness of human affection. However, the hatred in his heart for the evil people has not been worn away with the passage of time, on the contrary, the hatred in his heart has become stronger and stronger with the passage of time. At first, he only hated the Hehedong family, but now, the object of his hatred is the entire evil people.

"Evil people who take refuge in the demon clan and fight for the tiger should be punished!" Feng Tao said coldly.

When the word "Zhu" fell, Feng Tao's pen was like lightning and pointed at the void in front of him. The pale red on the magic pen shone slightly, dancing with Feng Tao's movements, leaving a faint trail in the void. Feng Tao recited the mantra aloud while writing: "With the righteousness of heaven and earth, lead the thunder of the nine heavens, distinguish the evil of the ten directions, and punish the evil of a hundred generations!

As soon as the words were spoken, the heavens and the earth were in harmony, and the clouds within a radius of twenty miles suddenly rolled up. They converged together, pressed down heavily, and condensed into a boundless majesty covering everyone's hearts. There was no wind, no rain, only a silver electric snake snaking when the clouds were at their heaviest, and a shocking roar sounded.

Thunder and lightning are the most righteous and strong force, and there has always been no one in the evil sect who is not afraid of thunder. Because the power of death in thunder and lightning can kill everything, because the masculine power in thunder and lightning can destroy all evil.

At this moment, Feng Tao stood by emptiness, holding the pen behind him with his right hand, and pointing straight at the sky with his left index finger and middle finger in one place, as if he wanted to order the world.

At this time, his face was like frost, the cynicism on his original face, and the drunken hazy feeling had disappeared without a trace. At this moment, here, his short and fat figure is under the sky, and he looks so tall and majestic in the sky, as if he is like a god in the world, with the pride of looking down on the world, and there is an awe-inspiring temperament when he looks up.

In the sky, electric snakes meandered together among the dark clouds. The dense thunder and lightning on it gradually condensed into a thick one, falling from under the sky, like a lightning light from ancient times. Flashing proudly in the inky blackness, it turned into a sword that opened the world, piercing the black cloud curtain, tearing through the sky, and falling straight to the top of Lu Kun's head.

In an instant, the electric dragon converged into a sword shape, like a galaxy pouring down, and like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, with endless might, in the thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, and ethereal with a faint dragon roar.

The speed at which lightning strikes is the speed of light. This is extremely fast, and it is impossible to dodge.

"Can't dodge!" Lu Kun looked at Feng Tao, who had attracted such thunder and lightning with a single move, and such a thought flashed in his heart.

If you can't avoid it, what should you do?

"I can only resist. Lu Kun gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, the flag in his hand was spread, he pinched a legal decision, and there were words in his mouth, but what he said was not the words of the human race in recent times, but the words of ancient witches. Seeing his actions, there was a thick black smoke on the pitch-black banner with the cries of countless people, and they swung leisurely above Lu Kun's head, and then formed a black cloud to protect him.

The straight white thunderbolt sword fell with a bang, slashing at the black cloud. Under the cleansing of the power of thunder and lightning to punish evil, black smoke clouds rolled up like boiling oil, countless cries and screams came out of it, and the faces of both men and women appeared in front of everyone through the illusion of smoke clouds. They manifested for a moment and then flew away, seemingly dissipated by the furious thunder and lightning.

"What a ruthless man. This thunderbolt comes down, and you are not afraid of annihilating hundreds of lives here. Hehe, the soul is scattered - Feng Tao, you are the real murderer. The dark clouds condensed overhead shook a few times, indifferent a little, but they could still hold it after all, and this situation made Lu Kun, who was originally a little flustered, suddenly settle down. He laughed and sneered coldly. A sentence seemed to turn into a sharp sword that directly pierced Feng Tao's Dao heart, causing him to be at a loss, and then to death.

Killing people with words is not a description of the so-called literal prison, nor is it a patent of Confucianism and Taoism, but a method that is really supported by practical cases. In a sense, all cultivators' entire body of Yuan Force is controlled and supported by a mind that carries a certain kind of mind—this is the so-called Dao mind. The Dao Heart is very important to a practitioner, once the Dao Heart is broken, the practitioner will regress in his or her skills, and there is a danger of going mad, or at worst, his vitality will be disordered, and he will die on the spot.

The so-called words are like swords, and for those who have already entered the refining of gods, the power of words is sometimes more terrifying than sword spells. As long as you believe, there will inevitably be a war between heaven and man, and some hesitation.

Lu Kun knew this truth, and Feng Tao naturally understood it.

It's just that for Feng Tao, who is already an old Jianghu, such words really have no effect.

"Boy, you want to use words to punish my Dao heart, you really underestimate me. Feng Tao smiled coldly, and said with a frosty face: "You are a person in the evil way, and all kinds of sins are caused by you." They were all made like this by you. You were the one who took their lives. Feng Tao said categorically.

Feng Tao said as he spoke, and the movements in his hands did not stop. He maintained the existence of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword" in the sky, and with a parallel wave of his two fingers, he gathered the thunder and lightning above the dark clouds into a thick electric snake that fell heavily from the void and hit the black smoke above Lu Kun's head.

This blow still couldn't completely disperse the black smoke above Lu Kun's head and completely affect his body, but the supreme power contained in the powerful thunder and lightning had already destroyed most of the black smoke floating from the flag. Of the more than 30,000 souls that were restrained, there were only about 15,000 souls left at this time. This is just the result of Feng Tao's "Nine Heavens Thunder Sword" being learned at the beginning of his practice, and his strength in the late stage of refining the gods cannot fully exert its power.

Two lightning bolts shattered half of the power of the supreme treasure magic weapon in his hand, and although Lu Kun was saved by this, his heart was constantly dripping blood. Of course, the Nine Ghosts Slaying Yin Banner was not a natal weapon related to his life, but the time and energy he spent in it did not require much less than his natal weapon. People always have feelings for things that have been together for a long time and put a lot of energy into them, and Lu Kun is naturally very sad when he sees his things damaged.

However, he had already controlled the banner to resist Feng Tao's attack, and he had not experienced releasing other magic weapons to launch a counterattack, so he could only speak out again and try to break Feng Tao's Dao heart with words - this point, he thought he still had a good hope of success.

"I just took their physical lives. Their souls are still there, and you have destroyed their souls so that they cannot be reborn. Lu Kun retorted loudly. In his opinion, physical life is only secondary, and being taken away by himself is nothing, not even murder. The destruction of the soul is different, that is, it directly destroys a person's future, so that they will even destroy the next life.

"That's what really kills a person. Lu Kun thinks so. Yes, he accused Feng Tao of being above board.

"That can only mean that their fate is not good!" Feng Tao's answer was still cold and hard: "Moreover, they have fallen into your hands for a long time." You have also harmed a lot of people with this banner. In other words, the soul on this banner, even if it is driven by you, is not innocent. In this case, they have been destroyed by me, and there is nothing to say. If a person is bitten by a dog, not only can he settle accounts with the owner of the dog, but he can also directly slaughter the dog and stew a pot of dog meat to eat!"

Feng Tao said as he caused the thunder in the sky again. In an instant, the third purple electric sword, which was much thicker than the previous two combined, converged, and once again slashed heavily at Lu Kun's banner along his gesture.

This blow dazzled everyone's eyes with a dazzling purple light, and the huge roar that followed continued to drum everyone's eardrums. Although the thunder only sounded for a moment, the echo caused by this loud sound made people's heads flutter for a while.

Suddenly, everyone couldn't help but be in a trance. When they settled down and quickly came to their senses, what they saw was Lu Kun holding his originally evil flag, wanting to cry without tears. Under the blow just now, Lu Kun's banner had been completely destroyed by Feng Taoke.