The air was filled with blood, and the fiery head rolled on the ground, puddles of blood accumulating.

Rushing blood, filling the air.

Dye the monk's body.

The white monk's robe, which was as dusty as a white lotus, was stained with a large amount of blood at this moment.

The monks had drops of blood on their faces and heads.

The smile on his face froze.

Incomprehensible, confused.

With his palms folded, he slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Hong.

"The donor is not satisfied with the little monk's answer?"

The white-robed monk stared at Luo Hong, and the blood on the white-robed robe made the other party look like a blood Buddha returning from hell.

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the Evil Monarch, smiled, and his silver hair was flying.

"I'm not satisfied, you don't understand me. ”

"He understands me before he's dead. ”

Luo Hong pointed to the flames of the face that were separated from his body.

"You think you know everything, see through the red dust, and see through the falsehood...... In my opinion, you know a fart. ”

"If you want me to put down the butcher knife, then who will put down the butcher knife for me?"

Suddenly lifted the ancient sword and the earth Jiao, the sword chanted continuously, and the blood on it was like a dragon winding.

This ancient sword, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to be revived today.

"The Buddha cut the meat and fed the eagle to realize the Buddha's principles. ”

"The donor obviously has a Buddha in his heart, why is he unwilling?"

"Since you don't want to, how can the donor realize the Buddha in his heart?"

The monk looked at Luo Hong and continued.

"People are divided into good and bad, and Buddhas are not divided into good and bad?"

Luo Hong held the ancient sword on the ground, raised his chin, and looked at the monk with blood-stained robes, as if he was smiling.

"If you have a Buddha in your heart, even if you go to hell, you can realize the Buddha, even if you are full of corpses and flowers bloom everywhere, you can become a Buddha. ”

Luo Hong's words made the monk stunned again.

He didn't seem to dare to look at Luo Hong, and his heart was a little shaken.

He looked at the corpse on the ground, as if he didn't understand that Luo Hong, who killed people without blinking, could actually say such Zen words.

Luo Hong said a few nonsense and ignored the monk.

His gaze shifted horizontally, and his oppressive gaze fell on the figures outside the peach forest.

Wu Meiniang who carried the sword box, Xiao Erqi who carried two knives, and a little Taoist priest with a smile on his face.

The pressure on these three people is inexplicably great.

Will they do it?

Luo Hong under the mask, smiling like a flower, dragged the ancient sword and continued to walk.

If anyone stops him, he will be killed.

If you want me to have mercy, then who will give me mercy?

If I don't want to, I'll kill all the flowers and dare not bloom.

......

Halfway up the mountain, a large flat.

Wanyan Che, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly, he wanted to calm his heart, but he found that he couldn't calm down.

Suddenly, he was shaken.

Staring at the top of the mountain.

Even here, he could feel the strong qi that erupted in front of the palace on the top of the mountain, and he sensed the boiling qi and blood of the peak of the five grades of Wanyan Agnihuo.

In the dark night, it was like a fire, blazing.

It's time to fight!

Not only was the face of the fire, but the blind man Yuan also tilted his head sideways, frowned, and listened to the battle on the top of the mountain.

And on the big ping, the thick blood was permeated, and the seven corpses around Wanyan Chegu were neatly arranged, which was really miserable.

The students who came to the Jixia School Palace this time from the Golden Horde Court were almost wiped out in the enrollment assessment.

There is only one single seedling left, if Wanyan Agni is also dead, then the Golden Horde Court is really a blood loss this time.

Although they did not send the most demonic genius deep into the enemy country, they ...... These geniuses are also the pillars of the future of the royal court.

On the big flat, many other genius protectors stared with interest at the battle on the top of the mountain.

Although they could not see clearly, they could sense the intensity of the fluctuations in their breath.

Suddenly, the blind man suddenly clenched the bamboo pole in his hand.

"Nine Swords Turning Dragons?"

Yuan Blind tilted his head sideways, took a deep breath, and said.

Wanyan Agni's face was already as serious as a stone carving.

Under the peach blossom tree, Li Xiuyuan stopped reading, rolled up the book, twisted a piece of peach blossoms, and looked at the top of the mountain.

The ups and downs of the qi machine are very clear in the perception of the strong man in Daping halfway up the mountainside.

Finally, the breath on the top of the mountain was depressed, and it seemed that the winner was decided.

The faces of many of the Dao Protectors were a little strange, because in their perception, the five-grade qi and blood aura of the Wanyan Flame was like the scorching sun in the sky, silent and dry......

They all looked at Wanyan Chegu, with banter and sympathy in their eyes.

The geniuses of the Golden Horde...... It's really miserable.

The breath of the fire is dry, and there is only one situation, and that is defeat.

Many Dao protectors also didn't expect that even if Luo Hong broke through in the process of mountaineering, at most, he would only be a seven-rank sword cultivator, a seven-rank battle and a five-grade, or a five-rank with a name on the yellow list, but the result would be a five-rank defeat.

When the breath of Yan Agni fell silent.

Wanyan Chegu's body began to tremble slightly.

The next moment, the ancient bow on his back fell into his hand, and in an instant, there were murderous opportunities on the big flat.

Wanyan Che Gu's bow was actually aimed at the top of the mountain.

This change made the expressions of many protectors change slightly.

Can't help it anymore?!

Shout!

An arrow was fired, and to everyone's surprise, the arrow ...... It was actually shot at Li Xiuyuan.

Heaven and earth were all dimmed at this moment, as if only this terrifying arrow remained.

And at the moment of shooting this arrow, Wanyan Chegu's figure burst out, like a fierce wolf running on the grassland chasing its prey, and rushed into the top of the mountain with a few moves.

Li Xiuyuan faced Yan Chegu's arrow, and he didn't expect it.

However, he raised his eyebrows and recited softly: "A gentleman does not stand a dangerous wall." ”

The next moment, there was no movement in his body.

The arrow grew limp in front of him, and finally fell limply to the ground.

Below, many Dao Protectors gasped, this understatement was a means to resolve the killing moves of a Golden Horde Emperor Heavenly List master, worthy of a half-step Confucian Immortal.

Li Xiuyuan took his hands, his green shirt was flying, and the peach blossoms were flying on his head.

He looked at Wanyan Chegu who rushed towards the top of the mountain like a wild wolf, and shook his head with a smile.

"Since you are looking for death, then you will not stop it. ”

Li Xiuyuan muttered softly.

On the other hand, Zhao Donghan was anxious and his forehead was sweating.

"Yuan Jiaotou, hurry up! Hurry up and catch up! That Hu man definitely wants to move my son-in-law!"

The scars on Zhao Donghan's anxious face were trembling.

Yuan Blind did not slack off.

With a sweep of the silver spear, the man and the spear seemed to be one, turned into a thunderbolt, and rushed out and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

It's time for the show!

Many of the protectors on the big flat were ready to move, and they also wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to watch the battle, but ...... Thinking of the rules of the Jixia School Palace, he still stayed honestly in the middle of the mountain.

Li Xiuyuan glanced at Yuan Blind, who was also catching up, and was not in a hurry at all, and walked up the ladder leisurely.

......

On top of the mountain.

Luo Hong and the monk staggered, and the two turned their backs to each other.

The wind blew lightly, blowing the monk's blood-stained robes.

He wiped a handful of blood from his face, his palms clasped together, and his eyes were bloodshot at some point.

"Donor, you have fallen into the devil! It is enough for your father to be slaughtered by one person in the world, and there is no need for another villain to slaughter. ”

Monk humane.

"The poor monk is willing to cross you. ”

When the words fell, the monk's blood-stained white robe flew, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and a faint Buddha light surged.

Luo Hong, who had his back to the monk, rubbed the silver hair hanging down in front of his forehead and pouted.

"What does it have to do with you?"

The words fell.

The monk and Luo Hong turned around at the same time, and their eyes met.

The monk's face was solemn, and as a five-grade Buddhist little King Kong, he already had extraordinary strength.

As soon as the mind moved, the whole treasure was solemn, and the law appeared.

wants to impact Luo Hong's heart.

However......

Luo Hong wore a half-mask, a sword, raised his chin, nostrils towards it, and a look.

After the mask is amplified, the Thousand Hands Evil Dharma emerges.

The Buddha has a hundred hands on his back.

It is as if two Buddhas are discussing Zen, Sanskrit sounds are surging, and the heavens and the earth are full of Buddha light.

The next moment.

The monk's condensed Dharma was crushed to pieces, and the white-robed monk's face was pale, his spirit was damaged, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered back, and sat on the ground in despair.

But compared to the mental damage, his mental impact was more severe.

Some doubts about life.

He is devout to the Buddha, why is the Buddha in his heart not as good as a villain who kills people without blinking? !

His Buddha, is it wrong?

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