The realm of Taihang, the city of swords. Tai Sui Niu Hengjin walked down the street full of anger. He was the first to embroider the knife Kang Juren's signal, but when he arrived, the embroidered knife had become a corpse. His eyes were suddenly torn apart, and he was about to hunt down his enemy. was stopped by Si Ming Gu Hongying, who came in a hurry. Gu Hongying sent a signal to Zhao Daihan, a lone wolf who had come to the Taihang Realm earlier, and ordered the skeleton Shi Xuying to investigate around, and finally found out that Yang Xibao and Sun Qi had entered the Sword Casting City. As soon as Tai Sui heard the news, he ignored Si Ming's obstruction and stepped into Sword Casting City alone.

Sword Forge City is famous for its abundance of swords, and is known as the "Little Red Snow City". As soon as Niu Heng Jinfu entered the city, he attracted everyone's attention, and many people wanted to come forward to interrogate. Niu Hengjin was full of anger at this time, and he was in the mood to pay attention. When he saw that someone was blocking the way, he opened the way with a big axe, and there was no enemy on the way.

Little Red Snow City is not Red Snow City after all, and there are no characters who sit on one side like water and fire and golden armor, so naturally no one will care about this idle matter. The dead consider themselves unlucky, and the living naturally stay away from this evil star. Niu Hengjin walked to the center of the city, and the big axe slammed into the ground, and the rubble splashed. He shouted: "Yang Xibao, since you are in the city, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

A young girl in the crowd raised her eyebrows when she saw this, and she was about to step forward. But he was pulled by the man next to him: "I'm coming!" said the man who put on a mask and walked out of the crowd: "If you want to see my third brother, ask me first!" They crossed the river a day slower than Tai Sui's party, but Gu Hongying and their wandering around delayed their trip. Although Tai Sui came in a hurry this time, he came a day later than the Pain Dragon and his party.

Tai Sui Niu Hengjin obviously recognized the old acquaintance, and snorted: "Lao Tzu is not interested in you!" Pain Dragon said: "After reading this, you are interested." He spread his palms and showed a nameplate. On the exposed side is a clenched fist. Niu Hengjin lost his voice when he saw it: "Iron Fist?!" The Pain Dragon said: "He died in Jishi Mountain." Niu Hengjin sneered: "Okay! take you to sacrifice the axe first!"

"Wait a minute!" a voice came from the other side of the long street. The crowd parted ways, and two people walked slowly. It was the strong man on the left who spoke, he walked up to the Pain Dragon, and said, "Old Five, don't rob it!" The Pain Dragon was stunned: "Third brother, are you really here!"

Yang Xibao nodded and smiled at him, and when he turned his head to look at Niu Hengjin, his face was already full of murderous anger. He took out a sickle and a nail rake from the mustard seed bag—both stained with blood. Yang Xibao put them on the ground one by one. The Pain Dragon could see clearly that it was the sheep-headed Yang Yueming's sheep-headed golden sickle-harvesting and pig-headed Zhu Rengong's nine-toothed golden rake-blood food, and his eyes suddenly burst into flames.

"Tidy up the relics?" Niu Hengjin's big axe was raised high, "If it's sorted out, you will die!" Yang Xibao shook his head and shook his head slowly: "Wait for the sacrifice!" Niu Hengjin's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, and the big axe slashed at Yang Xibao with the sound of the wind. Yang Xibao did not dodge or dodge, the golden mace went up, and he took an axe hard. "Ping-pong!", the mace and the axe are connected. Yang Xibao didn't move, but Niu Hengjin took a few steps back, his arms trembling. The crowd let out a cry of surprise.

Yang Xibao said: "Kang Juren is still like an ant in front of me, just rely on you?" full of disdain. "Look for death!" Niu Hengjin shouted, about to make a move. Yang Xibao took the lead, and Jin Gong hit him head. Niu Hengjin rose up with all his strength and raised his axe to block. Unexpectedly, although Yang Xibao came violently, he only lightly touched the handle of the axe, and jumped in the air by taking advantage of the momentum.

Niu Hengjin exerted too much force and involuntarily threw himself forward. Yang Xibao has fallen behind him, and he has a backhand, right in the heart. Niu Hengjin stumbled a few steps, but the big axe did not fall, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Yang Xibao didn't wait for him to react, took a step forward, and smashed it in the back of the heart. Niu Hengjin vomited blood, shook a few times, and fell to the ground to his death.

"Good skill!" someone in the crowd praised. Yang Xibao was putting away the harvest and blood food, and heard someone praise him. Following the prestige, seeing that it was Yushan and the others, he couldn't help but smile: "It's been a long time." He also took off the Tai Sui nameplate on Niu Hengjin's body. The Yushan people stepped forward and were about to speak. There was a sudden uproar in the crowd, and then they quickly parted to make way for the road. Yushan looked around, but it was a sturdy monk coming from the north of the long street to the south. The monk was shirtless and very strong. He was dressed in bronze skin, like an Arhat cast in bronze in the temple. The most striking thing was the large package he was carrying on his back, filled with all kinds of blades. Some of the blades are still fresh, and some are stained with blood.

"It's the Wind Breaking Monk!" "Yes, it's the sixth day of the new year." It is the day when Baozhu Temple collects swords and casts Buddhas!" Qin'er was confused when she heard this, and pulled the big man beside her: "Dare to ask this big brother, what does this 'collecting swords and casting Buddha' mean?" The big man saw that it was a young and beautiful little girl and asked himself, and he knew everything: "The girl just came! The two masters of this Baozhu Temple, Breaking the Sky and Breaking the Wind, can be described as the heart of the Bodhisattva, and often say that the blade kills too much, and the resentment is boiling, and there will be trouble for a long time." Therefore, on the sixth day of the first month of each month, he went down to the mountain to collect the weapons that had killed the living and cast them into a bronze Buddha, and used the Dharma to surpass the soul. Over the years, the bronze Buddha cast has only exceeded 100, and I don't know how many souls have been lost. What a merit!"

While the two were talking, the wind-breaking monk had already walked to the center of the street, and when he saw a person fall to the ground and die tragically, he seemed to be unbearable, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" recited a few words of mantra. And he said, "Oh! This axe does not know the geometry of killing, and it is guilty of sin." Wait for the poor monk to save you for a while!" and he did not see any movement, but the big axe flew up by itself and fell into the cloth bag he was carrying.

Breaking the wind collected the big axe, and the Buddha horn was noisy, and he was about to move forward. The ghost face stepped forward to stop him: "Dare to ask the master, too much blade killing needs to be tempered." What if people kill too much?" Breaking the void said: "Amitabha! Naturally, the Buddha is overtaken in front of the Buddha!" The ghost face said: "Oh? Don't you ask the reason for the situation?" Breaking the void said: "Killing is a crime, what is the reason for the relationship!" said and bypassed the ghost face, chanted the Buddha in his mouth, and headed south. At the same time, do not forget to collect the blades of those who died in vain under Niu Heng's golden axe. The ghost face looked at him and walked away, and said, "Found it!" Yushan and Qin'er's eyes swelled with murderous energy. Haoyue next to her also roared.

Baozhu Temple is located on the hillside to the east of the Sword Casting City. The mountain stood alone like a pillar. Although it is not very high, it is surrounded by cliffs, and it is not easy to travel back and forth. Then there is no incense in Baozhu Temple.

Breaking the wind stepped on the broken stone steps and walked into the mountain gate step by step. In the middle of the deserted courtyard lay a furnace, and the fire was blazing. A shirtless monk was throwing his bloodstained blade into the fire, his muscles knotted without a bead of sweat. Breaking Wind walked over and put the backpack on the ground: "Senior brother, this axe is good!" said and handed over Tai Sui's big axe.

Senior Brother Monk Breaking Sky took the axe, looked at it for a while, and said, "What a fierce weapon!" While sending the big axe into the furnace, he said: "This sword-casting city is really not ordinary, and the 'Mighty Buddha' cast in the past two years is more than that of the Seven Killing Towers and Panhe after the two wars!" "Chixue?" Breaking Sky was stunned and shook his head, "No." Haven't you heard, Xiao Lao Er is folded inside. Breaking the wind said: "Then if it is so slow, how long and what month will it take to cast the four-sided blood-drinking vajra? Then our brothers will die without a place to be buried!"

Po Kong stopped his movements and said, "If you can find the evil qi leyline like the blood pool of the hidden capital, it will be easy. But first, it is difficult to find the vein, and second, the movement is too big, which will attract the covetousness of countless people. What's more, Xiao Yiduo may not be faster than us. He threw a sawtooth sword into the furnace and said, "After the Battle of Panhe, Xiao Yiduo learned the clues of the Four Sages' testament from Luo Shidi, so he went to Yunqian Mountain impatiently. He didn't want to think that the testament of the Four Saints had existed in the world for thousands of years. Countless capable people in the Great Wilderness can't understand it, just by virtue of what he can understand as a wilderness savage!" The tone was very disdainful. Po Feng nodded and said: "Speaking of which, Yue Changkong is still smart, and he will slip away after obtaining the remnants of the "Natural Dao Law?" I don't know where I'm happy now!"

"He's dead!" the voice came from the mountain gate. Breaking the sky and breaking the wind turned back at the same time, but there were three young people, two men and one woman. Pokong looked at them for a while, and said with a low smile: "It's up to you, you can't help Yue Changkong." The three young men did not answer, but walked out into the courtyard together. The white-clothed young man with a sword in the middle suddenly spoke: "How many 'Li Buddha' have been cast?" "What did you say?" As soon as these words came out, not only the Brother of the Sky Breaker, but also the two companions of the young man were also very surprised.

The young man didn't care, and talked eloquently: "Where the blade kills, there will be evil spirit." The more you kill, the heavier your evil spirit. It's for the 'soldiers'. Forty-nine soldiers are cast into a Buddha in the fire, which is a 'strong Buddha'. The forty-nine Buddhas are smelted in the fire and quenched with human blood, which is the 'four-sided blood drinking vajra'. Whoever practices this method will hurt the peace of heaven and lose his longevity. In other words, great monk, you don't have long to live!" After saying this, Po Feng was shocked, Po Kong's face was gray, and the young man wearing the mask was very shocked, only the girl muttered in a low voice: "Strange." How can my brother know so much?"