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Whether it's killing or redemption, this is just the beginning.

With the words of the Master of the Seven Precepts, I will not go to hell and who will go to hell, the fish thread that he had been holding in his hand to thread the rosary broke, and one hundred and eight rosary beads with each ring and round shot out - the roundness of the rosary symbolizes the perfect result of the bodhisattva in the eyes of the Buddhist disciples, and the number one hundred and eight not only represents the one hundred and eight deities in the vajra realm, but also the meaning of seeking the verification of one hundred and eight samadhi and cutting off the hundred and eight afflictions, which is like the "Myoho-renge-kyo" The person mentioned in this article has six roots, six consciousnesses and six dusts, and each of the six roots has six kinds of afflictions, which are combined into thirty-six, and together with the past, present, and future lives, they form one hundred and eight afflictions.

These prayer beads made of phoenix eye Bodhi instantly formed a net in the air - in the eyes of Lu Chunju, Zhang Wanshan and others, it was like a net, and in the eyes of those ordinary people in the center of the square, it was more like a wall, of course, they did not know that these one hundred and eight prayer beads had formed an extremely mysterious formation, and the prayer beads rotated rapidly, as if an invisible hand was controlling them in the air, not only stopping those feather arrows, but also forming a big Buddha character, which carried a peaceful brilliance, making the crowd much less disturbed.

The crowd quietly looked at the Buddha light above their heads, looking at the crystal clear and rapidly rotating rosary, many people had hallucinations, at this moment the darkness shrouded in the light set off above, these rosaries are as dazzling as stars, different from the stars that were usually visible in the past, these rosaries brought them hope.

Hope for life.

The rain of arrows fell into the air, and the Qilin Army stood still until someone exclaimed.

The Seven Rings Master's eyes widened suddenly.

Zhang Wanshan didn't know when he pulled out the Red Thunder Sword, there was a spell on the sword, it was not that he hadn't heard of the Red Thunder Sword, and the Master of the Seven Rings who had cultivated himself to have reached the realm of Buddha's Sect of Extinction believed that he had at least a seventy percent chance of winning with the staff in his hand and Zhang Wanshan, but the yellow talisman pasted on the sword...... The Master of the Seven Rings is no stranger, it is the Six Fire Talisman used by Zhang Tingcheng before.

Zhang Wanshan: Is this going to be desperate?

Suddenly put the staff in his hand into the bluestone under his feet, the master of the seven rings sat down quietly cross-legged, and after sitting on the snow, the master of the seven rings changed his handprints with both hands, chanting something in his mouth.

Looking at the Master of the Seven Rings, who was bent on saving people, Zhang Wanshan moved, not only Zhang Wanshan, but Lu Chuju also took out his own knife at this time, and with the red thunder sword that shot towards the rosary, Lu Chuju slashed in the void.

A sword shadow, a thunder fire sword, made the heavens and the earth change.

This is destined to be an earth-shattering blow.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, and there were faint flashes of thunder and lightning.

Everyone looked up in astonishment, and at some point, a huge wave appeared in the sky, and the silent wave burst out with sparks in the night sky.

It wasn't until this huge wave turned into a fire dragon that everyone discovered that the Red Thunder Sword had come into contact with the qi wall.

The air wall began to shrink after the shock.

With a hiss, with the contact of the sword shadow, the qi wall seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and a crack slowly appeared.

However, the rift returned to its original state as the shadow of the sword disappeared.

And the Red Thunder Sword continued to advance, and the tip of the sword was a rosary, perhaps unable to withstand the thunderbolt blow brought by the Red Thunder Sword, and the rosary turned into powder in an instant, just when the tip of the Red Thunder Sword broke through the air wall and the fire dragon was about to fall into the crowd, the Master of the Seven Rings opened his eyes.

With a finger of his void, the staff broke through the ground and flew out, rushing towards the Red Thunder Sword at an extremely fast speed.

The staff and swords collided, and there was silence.

The attack of the Red Thunder Sword was thwarted, and the fire dragon transformed by the fire talisman fell on the qi wall formed by the rosary - this is a mass of six-flavored true fire that can burn everything in the world into powder, but I don't know why, the Red Thunder Sword was unscathed, but unlike the attributes of the Red Thunder Sword, the fire dragon began to spread slowly above the qi wall, slowly rushing along the crack torn by the Red Thunder Sword in the qi wall.

The crowd quietly watched the strange scene in the night sky, silently amazed - it was like great love without words, great sorrow without crying, they forgot to shout, forgot where they were, just quietly watched the scene in mid-air.

If it is said that the master of the seven rings has a seventy percent chance of winning against Zhang Wanshan, plus Lu Chuju, the seventy percent chance of winning may be reduced by two percent, but the master of the seven rings ignored Hulun Qinghan who was standing behind Zhang Wanshan and Lu Chun.

Looking at Lu Chunju, who was swinging the knife again, Hulun Qinghan, who was hiding in the shadows, opened his mouth lightly at this time and said something silently, no one noticed her action, but soon someone found out something.

In the back of the Master of the Seven Rings, I don't know what there is a flying knife.

The Master of the Seven Rings knew the purpose of Zhang Wanshan and Lu Chuju to lead him out, although he knew that this was an ambush, but he still stood up recklessly, but the Master of the Seven Rings did not expect that he would receive a blow from behind.

The position behind it is mostly left to people who trust.

The flying knife plunged deep into the back of the Master of the Seven Rings, and the blood stained the Golden Robe of the Master of the Seven Rings red.

No one knows who shot the knife, but everyone knows for sure that the person who shot the knife is hidden among the two thousand.

It's a brilliant move.

And it was Hulun Qinghan who took this move.

Even Zhang Wanshan and Lu Chuju didn't know when Hulun Qinghan buried a chess piece in the crowd.

This is a secret that no one will ever know, and no one would leave such a backhand behind Hulun Qinghan.

The so-called prudence is nothing more than that.

Hulun Qinghan's purpose is very clear, that is, to find the Qiankun bag, the Qiankun bag is not in the hands of the master of the seven precepts, this is not important, the important Hulun Qinghan knows that if he captures the master of the seven precepts, presumably the master of the four voids holding the Qiankun bag will not sit idly by, and when the time comes, ...... In Hulun Qinghan's opinion, how to take the Seven Rings Master away from under the noses of Zhang Wanshan and Lu Chunju is far easier than confronting the Seven Rings Master head-on.

This is one of the reasons why Hulun Qinghan is willing to stand with Lu Chunju and Zhang Wanshan.

This is also the reason why the person who shoots the flying knife only seriously injures the Master of the Seven Rings and does not kill it quickly.

Lingxiu Mountain, Hanging Temple, Tianlong Pavilion, those grievances that have existed for thousands of years, just like those hidden truths are finally beginning to slowly surface.

"Master. Qi Luoge, who was the first to understand what was happening, came back to his senses and came to the Master of the Seven Rings.

The Master of the Seven Rings looked at Qi Luoge and shook his head with a wry smile.

The qi wall in the sky has weakened a lot, the brilliance is no longer as bright as it was just now, and the staff is still holding against the Red Thunder Sword, but the momentum has weakened a lot.

The wall of gas was broken, and everyone died.

Everybody understands that.

So they began to panic, except for Qi Luoge, no one stepped forward to care about the injury of the Seven Rings Master.

Liu Yi and Qiao Er glanced at each other, and then whistled.

Bai Qi looked at the panicked crowd and guarded Qi Luoge's side.

The Master of the Seven Rings first glanced at the staff in the air, then turned his head to look at Qi Luoge and muttered a little, "I tried my best to save them, if they still die, doesn't it mean that I am useless?"

After saying this, the Master of the Seven Rings stood up.

With a momentum that would rather be broken than broken.

At this moment, outside the encirclement of the Qilin Army, a human head poked its head out of the house.

The man's eyes were red.

The knife in his hand was unsheathed.

The bloodless Huangquan knife.