Chapter 227: Compassion's Wrath

09 Ye Dong and Fudo Zen Master seemed to have discussed, and at the same time refused the Zhang family's gracious retention, and after saying goodbye, they rushed in two different directions.

09 Looking at the back of the two leaving, Zhang Xuefeng couldn't help but say with emotion: "This Brother Ye's achievements in the future are really unimaginable, and being able to meet him can be regarded as my life." ”

09 Hearing that Zhang Xuefeng gave Ye Dong such a high evaluation, everyone in the Zhang family did not have the slightest suspicion, and Zhang Liansheng suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, grandpa, has the dust weapon he refined successfully?"

09 This question made Zhang Xuefeng can't help but think of the scene he saw when the Blood Spine Sword was formed just now, and after being silent for a long time, he nodded and said slowly: "It's successful!"

09 "Ah!" Zhang Liansheng brothers and Zhang Boqian both looked shocked: "Really succeeded?"

09 Zhang Xuefeng nodded affirmatively again and said: "Not only has it succeeded, but this dust weapon called Blood Ridge is likely to be like its owner in the future, shocking the entire Vermilion Bird Continent, remember, about Brother Ye's refining weapon, none of you are allowed to leak it!"

09 The three members of the Zhang family were still in shock, and nodded with a wooden expression, they really didn't expect that Zhang Xuefeng not only gave Ye Dong a very high evaluation, but even the dust vessel refined by Ye Dong was so praised,

09 You must know that Zhang Xuefeng, who is a second-grade refiner, is not very satisfied with the dust weapon he has refined by himself!

09 The reason for this, naturally, only Zhang Xuefeng knows in his heart, the bloody spine sword that makes him feel terrifying and fearful from the bottom of his heart, I don't know how many people will become a nightmare!

09 Suddenly, Zhang Xuefeng took a deep look at Zhang Boqian and said, "Boqian, your performance today is very good, and Brother Ye also looks at you differently, this is an opportunity for you, do you understand?"

09 Zhang Boqian immediately said with a straight face: "Grandpa, I understand!"

09 "Well, when Brother Ye was leaving just now, I specially invited you to go to his house to sit in time, I have seen that you will go to Ye's house with your father in a few days, and prepare a heavy gift to visit Ye's house. ”

09 "Yes!"

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09 Fudo Zen Master was anxious to ride a horse towards the Great Compassion Temple, although the Holy Buddha appeared near Xuanyuan City about half a month ago, but now I don't know if he continues to stay in Xuanyuan City, so he must tell the news as soon as possible to Jingci Temple and the Buddhist cultivators near Xuanyuan City, so that they can quickly find it.

09 It's a pity that the Fudo Zen Master doesn't know the way, at this moment, in a small village about a hundred miles away from Xuanyuan City, the holy Buddha son that he and all the Buddhist cultivators are looking for, Prajna, is standing here!

09 Prajna is still wearing a moon-white monk's robe, standing there, motionless like a statue, but that handsome face is clearly filled with a wave of anger that contains compassion!

09 Because, what is presented in front of him at this moment is not a quiet and peaceful village, but a pile of ruins with broken walls, corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood!

09 Nearly 100 corpses that fell to the ground have turned into dried corpses, and the river of blood on the ground has long since dried up, but the blood stains that have penetrated deep into the ground are still extremely clear.

09 Obviously, these villagers have been dead for a while, but because of the remote location, they have not been discovered, and Prajna should be the first living person to come here!

09 After a long time, Prajna finally moved, and after exhaling a long breath deeply, he opened his legs and slowly stepped into the corpse, carefully examining the death status of each corpse, ignoring the pure white monk's robe on his body, but it was already stained with blood and dust for a moment.

09 Before the corpse of an old man with gray hair and an old man, looking at the unbelievable expression that was almost deeply imprinted on the old man's dry face, it was obvious that he felt his unwillingness and disbelief when he died, and it was not difficult to see that it was someone he was very familiar with or even close to that who killed him.

09 Praruo didn't know this old man, but if Ye Dong came, he would be able to recognize that this old man who died with a strong sense of unwillingness was the old man he had given two condensation pills at the beginning.

09After carefully examining each corpse, Prajna found that they were all cultivators, and they all died with a single sword, and everyone's face was full of surprise and unwillingness, obviously, like the old man, they should know the murderer!

09 Prajna silently stood up from the ground, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, opened his eyes again, faced the hundreds of corpses, sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, and said in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful, one day, I will punish this evil demon in the world and avenge you, now, I can only recite the "Mantra of Death" for you seven times, may you ascend to the realm of Elysium as soon as possible!"

09 "Nam no Amitaba Night ......"

09The rich and ethereal voice of Prajna, like the sound of Sanskrit, resounded over this ruin, and spread farther and farther......

09 Ye Dong, who left the Zhang family, did not rush back to his home immediately, but found a relatively open place and stopped after burrowing into the dense forest.

09 On this trip to the Zhang family, Ye Dong gained a lot, not only got the very competent dust vessel he dreamed of, but also learned some news about Prajna.

09 For Prajna, he is curious and wants to make friends, but this is unattainable, when to meet Prajna, when to talk about it, and now, he is more eager to try the power of this blood spine that he has refined with his own hands!

09 After releasing his spiritual sense and making sure that there were no other living creatures around except for some demon beasts, Ye Dong took out the blood ridge from the ring.

09 As Ye Dong's strong aura as strong as the sea continued to pour into the blood ridge, the entire blood ridge and the sword hilt and sword body burst out with dazzling red light at the same time, and a puff of flames immediately burned up!

09 Ye Dong did not cast the Purple Flame Dragon Fire, it was completely the fire attribute possessed by the blood spine itself, and the flames naturally generated under the stimulation of the aura.

09 Although the original Flowing Flame Sword can also do it, there is a clear difference in the power and momentum of the two flames, and the flames produced by the meridian blood spine are obviously much hotter!

09 Almost at the same time as the red light burst out, all the demon beasts within a radius of ten miles scattered and fled in all directions, because their innate perception of danger made them sense that a terrifying aura was approaching them, and if they didn't flee now, I am afraid they would never have a chance to escape.

09 The crazy escape of the demon beasts naturally couldn't hide Ye Dong's spiritual sense, which made his heart full of excitement, because it showed even more that the power of the blood spine was powerful, and the breath alone was enough to deter the enemy.

09 So what kind of situation would it be if the combat skills were combined with the blood spine?

09 Without the slightest reservation, without the slightest scruples, Ye Dong maximized his aura and purple flame dragon fire into the blood spine!

09 Sparks in the Plain!

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