Qinghui border battlefield.

There is still some distance from the rear army of the Qianshao Wandering Army, and it is the place where Puhua first appeared.

On the huge battlefield, only Long Yingtian sat cross-legged on the ground for a day, his right hand lying horizontally under his chest as if pranayama.

Ye Qianhong, who was behind him, noticed that Long Yingtian's body was shaking, and hurriedly came to help, Long Yingtian finally couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qianhong saw the pool of black blood, and said distressedly: "Alliance leader, you can't go on like this anymore. ”

Long Yingtian opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot: "With this person's body, he can sweep thousands of armies and establish an invincible foundation." I'm just losing some internal strength, and it doesn't hurt to recover in a few days. ”

Long Qianhong took off the thin needle in her sleeve and gently inserted it into Long Yingtian's temple to heal it.

It was at this time that generalization appeared.

He appeared in Long Yingtian's field of vision with his teeth and claws, although it was a little distance, but he exuded a disgusting smell of blood, and his eyes stared at Long Yingtian's side viciously.

Ye Qianhong gasped and stepped forward to block Long Yingtian.

"You get out of the way. Long Yingtian's tone was calm: "He will do this every time he kills someone, it doesn't matter." ”

Ye Qianhong suspiciously moved out of the way, Long Yingtian looked at Puhua, and asked with a smile, "Are you happy to kill today?"

Napuhua staggered over step by step, and the silver needle in Ye Qianhong's hand had already appeared, ready to fight back at any time.

Long Yingtian stared at Puhua tightly, and Puhua's eyes also stared at Long Yingtian.

When Long Yingtian came to him, Puhua leaned down, close to Long Yingtian's face, and showed a hideous smile.

Long Yingtian didn't care, and deliberately avoided it, but it was unavoidable.

Puhua's body shook twice, and finally fell backwards.

Ye Qianhong still wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Long Yingtianyi raising his hand.

Na Puhua suddenly cried, and Long Yingtian looked at all this expressionlessly.

The crying gradually stopped, and Na Puhua suddenly sat up again, staring at Long Yingtian.

"Are you...... Lord. You are...... Lord. You're the big devil!" Puhua finished speaking, and suddenly smirked again.

Long Yingtian's expression moved slightly at this moment, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

After Puhua finished laughing, he looked at Long Yingtian again, and continued to chant: "You are the devil." You're the big devil. ”

Long Yingtian was unhurried, stretched out his hands with a smile, turned them over twice, and asked, "You said that I am the devil, but there are blood stains on my hands?"

Like a child, Na Puhua looked down at Long Yingtian's hands, and shook them from side to side, very surprised.

Long Yingtian then said: "You killed people just now, many people. I'm not the devil, you're the devil, I don't believe you stretch out your hand and take a look. ”

Puhua slowly raised his hands, and there were still a few traces of human flesh hanging on his fingers, which were a little frighteningly red. Good Chinese

Puhua's mouth opened wide, but there was no sound, just trembling all over, as if he was frightened and couldn't speak.

Long Ying Angel gave a look, Ye Qianhong understood, slowly stepped forward, and sent two needles to the Puhua Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Long Yingtian then said: "You have been a monk for nearly thirty years, and in the end, you have killed countless people, and you have wasted the previous thirty years of cultivation. You are not a ghost now, only I can help you. ”

"How can I help?" Puhua stared at Long Yingtian with wide eyes, helplessness and pleading in his eyes.

Long Yingtian is using his own mental skills to defeat Puhua's psychological defense step by step, and finally completely control Puhua in his own hands, kill people for himself, and realize his ambitions.

Long Yingtian said lightly: "The so-called extreme of things must be opposed. Once you have made a killing ring, you cannot turn back. Your mission now is to help the rebels overthrow the rule of the existing court before you can be freed. Because the people you will kill after that will lay the foundation for the establishment of a new dynasty, and after the establishment of a new dynasty, there will be more people to benefit than you will kill, and then you will be completely liberated. ”

"I don't kill, I don't kill. Napuhua seemed to be scared, and kept emphasizing that he didn't want to kill.

"But if you don't kill anyone, those whom you kill and our brothers die in vain. Long Yingtian approached Puhua and said, "Think about what I just said, those who died were all sacrificed for the new dynasty. After the establishment of the new dynasty, you can save a lot of people, and what do you have to do with these people you kill now? When the time comes, you will definitely accumulate more yin virtues than the people you kill now, and naturally, your hands will be bloodless, and you will be a normal person again. ”

"Then I...... Can I go back in time?"

"Back in the past?" Long Yingtian asked, "What do you mean by going back to the past?"

"I want to be a monk, I want to be a monk. Na Puhua was delirious, but he replied like this.

Long Yingtian was shocked in vain, and after thinking for a while, Fang said: "Don't talk about being a monk at that time, even if you don't leave home, the people will worship you, after all, you saved them from fire and water." ”

"But you...... You don't want me to be a monk!" Puhua suddenly became irritable again: "You let me practice the Great Futu Sutra to kill people!"

Long Yingtian frowned and said: "Back then, you told me in person that you wanted revenge, and the hiding place of the Great Futu Sutra was also told to me by you, I just helped, how can you say that I led it, and I hurt you?"

"No!no!" Puhua wanted to stand up, but Long Yingtian stood up first, stretched out his right hand and put it above his head, and the true qi continued to press.

The thin needle that was originally in the cover of the heavenly spirit slowly sank into Puhua's skull, and Puhua bared his teeth, like a fierce beast, trembling all over, but he was helpless.

Long Yingtian gradually lost his strength, and another mouthful of blood came out, Long Yingtian regained his strength, and stumbled back two steps, but fortunately, Ye Qianhong supported him in time.

Long Yingtian was extremely weak at this time, and Ye Qianhong was very distressed.

Long Yingtian smiled, and slowly stretched out his right hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ye Qianhong's eyes, Ye Qianhong was stunned for a moment, this move has not been seen for many years.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Long Yingtian called Ye Qianhong softly, and walked to Puhua, who was sitting on the ground.

At this time, Puhua's body alternates between cold and heat, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Long Yingtian's right palm was raised again, and he continued to enter his true qi into his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

This immeasurable divine skill, the recovery of true qi is extremely fast, and I am afraid that only Long Yingtian in the world can enter the body of others three times in just a few days.

Long Yingtian used the Yin and Cold True Qi of the Immeasurable Divine Skill to clash with the True Qi of the Buddha Sect in the Puhua body, so that the Puhua mind was completely transformed in the abnormal phenomenon of cold and heat in the body, and there was no time to take care of anything else.

Coupled with Ye Qianhong's illusion-making technique, the two of them can control the actions of generalization, making it like a puppet for themselves to drive.

As early as before Long Yingtian stole the Great Futu Sutra, he had already thought of this way out. There is nothing in this world that he can't do, his mind is meticulous, the martial arts road is vast, rare in the world, rare in history, in the future of the green bamboo book, no matter what evil things Long Yingtian has done, it will be a strong stroke of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

Compared with He Zhennan, maybe this Long Yingtian is more worthy of the word hero!