138, Yaksha slaughtering Buddha

"Haha...... Haha......"

Wild laughter came from the rain.

Looking at the figure standing in the blood mist, some people lost their minds, some people were frightened, and some people trembled and their legs were weak.

Yuan Thirteen's body was shocked, but his mouth laughed sharply, and the laughter was deafening, "What a human demon." ”

Gu Chaoyun's laughter suddenly stopped, and his originally vicious expression immediately seemed to have never appeared, and he became indifferent.

The killing machine came again, and it was those eight small arrows.

Not surprised, not panicked, Gu Chaoyun spit lightly in his sleeve, and a flying knife suddenly appeared, flying like a swimming dragon, suddenly turning into a streamer, and constantly flying around him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the blood on the knife is shocking, which is terrifying.

Sad little arrow, the arrow is sad, Gu Chaoyun can't be absolutely ruthless and sad like Yuan Thirteen Limit, he hates the people of the world and is also heartbroken, so he is destined to not be able to practice sad little arrow.

But now with that wisp of Yaksha divine will, he can reach a spiritual realm that is extremely murderous, fierce and evil, unruly, slaughtering gods and killing immortals, and completely turning the sad arrow trick into his own immortal slashing flying knife, which is pure to the extreme killing thought.

Gu Chaoyun was already flying back, his body did not move, his feet did not move, but the person flew upside down on the surface of the lake, as if he had the help of heaven and earth, pushed by the wind and rain, floating and invisible, like a god and a demon.

Eight small arrows beside him rushed to catch up, he raised his hand to pick it up, and he had already picked up the flying knife in his hand like a flower, his eyelids drooped, and the hair behind his back was stirred with the wind, bringing up wisps of red blood mist, like red flames, which was fascinating.

The two are getting farther and farther apart, but the little arrow is getting closer and closer.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, their eyes were staring, could it be that Gu Chaoyun was consciously invincible, and wanted to retreat and escape.

But seeing that the eight small arrows were about to be shot, he saw that the flying knife in Gu Chaoyun's hand was suddenly gone, and he didn't know when it was gone, and no one noticed.

The rain is as old as ever, the rain atmosphere is dense, and it is unimaginable, and the unbelievable knife light quietly lights up on the surface of the lake.

Everyone's eyes widened.

There has never been such an indescribable knife light on the rivers and lakes, across the lake, through the left and right, in the hands of Gu Chaoyun, and finally the eyebrows of the thirteenth limit, as if a red line floated on the lake, connecting the two of them, in order to lead their knives, there is no way to avoid it.

No one saw the knife, only the light of the knife.

As soon as the sword light flashed, the eight small arrows that trembled and flew in the air stood like birds with broken wings, and fell into the lake one by one.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be moved by it, and in the darkness of the sky, there was a sudden thunderstorm and heavy rain.

The little arrow broke its wings, just because its master had a flying knife in his body.

Everyone was shocked, their faces turned pale, and they looked at it again, but they saw that Gu Chaoyun was gently holding a bright flying knife in his hand, as if he had never made a move.

The knife is still there, but what about people?

"Boom!"

At the end of the red line that had been darkened, the stone Buddha's eyebrows were "Kaka" and there was a strange sound, first a small gap, then the gap cracked, extended into a pattern, descended the torso, hands and feet, limbs and hundreds of remains, and then exploded in the "boom" endless thunder.

Yuan Thirteen Limit fell from it, his eyebrows were bleeding, his face was shocked, and the whole person was crumbling, almost falling into the lake.

"This can't be, how can I lose, I will never lose."

But his expression quickly turned distorted again, as if he couldn't accept this result, he yelled hysterically, and raised his hand towards Gu Chaoyun and made a move.

It was a palm, and it was also a killer move, but this move covered four styles.

Starting, bearing, turning, and closing.

The momentum of the brewing move is "up", when the move is "Cheng", the attack is "turned", the move is combined, the start is turned together, the intention is to attack and defend equally, and the cooperation is wonderful, which is the most exquisite move in his thirteen limits, almost including the essence of the martial arts he has learned all his life, and he has done his best.

I saw that the one-handed sky, the move was square, and the lake was divided into two points.

This move is not heavy, the weight is not gravity, under the infusion of decades of martial arts cultivation, it is endless, rigid and soft, and has the ability to turn the world and the sea, and can break ten thousand armies.

"Hey!"

Looking at Gu Chaoyun from afar, without thinking, Yuan Thirteen Limit had already gritted his teeth and launched this earth-shattering palm.

The wind and rain flowed backwards in an instant, and more than a dozen huge water columns were seen on the surface of the lake, which exploded between the two.

Gu Chaoyun raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, but there were waves in his eyes, he raised his hand and took out the knife.

The flying knife in his hand was gone, and the sword light swept through the air, stopping at the center of Yuan Thirteen's eyebrows.

The exploded column of water finally stopped in front of him, turned into a gentle drizzle, and became invisible.

Looking at it again, Yuan Thirteen still maintained the posture of palming, but the Shenhua in his eyes was fast and dark, his lips trembled, and there was no word to say.

Under the wind and rain, the flying knife in his eyebrows melted like spring snow, leaving only the edge of the knife, a wisp of bright red flowed, and his body slowly sank.

But I didn't wait for it to fall completely, and I heard it.

"Alas!"

A sigh sounded, Gu Chaoyun had already stepped on the waves, walked in front of the Yuan Thirteen Limit, and pressed his big hand on the top of the head of this great enemy he had never met in his life.

"Wait, please leave him ......"

There was a voice on the shore, old but clear, like a spring breeze, but faintly sad.

Gu Chaoyun didn't stop, his five fingers buckled, and the corpse that still had residual warmth was like a sand and stone that had been blown by wind and rain in an instant, scattered between heaven and earth, shattered and boneless, and there was no corpse.

After doing all this, he followed the prestige, opposite the lake, there was an old man standing in the rain, looking at him, surrounded by four people, all of them were very good, but they were rare masters.

With such a formation, the identity of the other party is naturally about to come out, of course, it is a few people from the Shenhou Mansion.

Without saying a word, retracting his gaze, Gu Chaoyun turned around and walked towards the shore with a calm expression.

Today is just a bystander, maybe next time these people will have to do something with him.

Liuhe Qinglong had already retreated, and Yuan Thirteen was dead, and his apprentices naturally became lost dogs.

"You've won!"

Lei Mei came very quickly, flashed over, held an umbrella for him to protect him from the rain, his voice changed a little, and his little face was flushed with a touch of sunset.

Gu Chaoyun let out an "um", glanced at the people in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building who only had their backs left in the rain, together with Su Mengzhen's figure, and then said softly: "Go back." ”

It's far from over.

The external enemy has been eliminated, but the internal trouble has not been resolved.

When Gu Chaoyun and Lei Mei led the crowd to rush back, they saw that only a few hall masters were left with foreign surnames, and several hall masters surnamed Lei all took advantage of the chaos to escape, hid, and hid.

"The hall master, the second hall master, together with the fourth hall master, the fifth hall master, and the sixth hall master, have all betrayed the six and a half halls, according to the opinions of the subordinates, immediately send people to chase and kill, so as to prevent future troubles."

I don't want someone to propose that at this time.

Gu Chaoyun stood in the plum garden with his hands in his hands, turned to look at the other party, and said curiously: "How to call it?" ”

"The hall master is polite, his subordinate Brother Lin is the eleventh hall master of the six-and-a-half-hall hall."

The man replied.

"You know I'm a fake, and you still call me the hall master?"

Gu Chaoyun asked expressionlessly.

Brother Na Lin said: "My subordinates don't know whether it's true or not, they only know the strength and weakness. ”

Gu Chaoyun glanced at the other party a few more times and nodded, "Okay, since this is the case, from now on, you will be the second hall master, and the rest of you will fill the vacancies in turn, and I hope that you will work together to help you." ”

"Thank you, Hall Master."

When they heard that the status of the gang was rising, several people were excited and relieved.

"Help?"

But they soon heard the meaning of Gu Chaoyun's words.

Gu Chaoyun said calmly: "Naturally, it's a help, I don't like the name of Liufenbantang, so I have to change it." ”

"What's the name change?"

Brother Lin asked curiously.

Gu Chaoyun bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since the rise and fall of ancient dynasties, mountains and land, all of them are difficult to resist the years and fade, not for long, only money lasts forever, not corrupt and difficult to perish, attracting people from all over the world to rush to it, to work crazy for it, and forget about life and death." And today, from the emperor to the people, it is difficult to get rid of the shadow of money, and it is even more difficult for the world's heroes to escape the word fame and fortune...... It's called, Money Gang! ”

"Who is the helper?"

Brother Lin asked again.

Gu Chaoyun looked at Lei Mei who was smiling lightly on the side, and the others also looked at Lei Mei, as if they knew the meaning.

"I've seen the helper!"