In the "first line of sky", there are more than 100 people walking through. Looking at the appearance of the local herdsmen, who are driving their sheep through the first line of the sky, there are elderly people, women, children and children.

The Huns knew that we were going to travel at this time, but we were not fooled, and these women and children suffered. I looked out of thin air and could see that some of the herders already knew what it meant to shake so loudly like thunder, and they were in a mess of ants, the old people were dead-faced, and the women and children were hugging each other and crying loudly.

But I hesitated:

Under the crushing of this chaotic formation, not to mention their gang of old, weak, sick and disabled, even I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of it with my whole body. What's more, in this troubled world, people kill or are killed every day, how many people can be saved by themselves?

What's more, they are not the people of the Central Plains.

Seeing that the herd of tens of thousands of bison was about to catch up with the herdsmen, my mind went blank, and I didn't think about anything, and I gritted my teeth and drifted down the mountain wall to the bottom of the valley.

"Broken Waterfall Knife!" I shouted, and a surge of knife qi surged out, killing dozens of bison running in front of me with one sword. The bison in front fell to the ground, and the bison formation was naturally chaotic, slamming into each other one by one, and it became a mess. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I grabbed a child who was crying alone and put it under his armpit, and ran quickly, picked up a teenager nearby, and performed the method of leisurely swimming, his legs were slightly bent, and a crane soared into the sky to a bulge on the left rock wall, and ejected upward, and when he reached the right mountain wall, he turned around and ejected several times, landed on the top of the mountain, and jumped down to the bottom of the canyon after putting it down.

A big man with a knife suddenly appeared in mid-air, majestic and extraordinary, which made the herdsmen stunned for a while, wiping their eyes in disbelief.

I found two young children again, and carried them up and down, like eagles flying in the sky. The herdsmen didn't have time to look more, so they ran backwards desperately, no longer caring about the sheep, horses and tents.

I rose and landed more than a dozen times in one go, and finally sent more than a dozen children to the top of the mountain. But by this time the roar of the cow's hooves had exploded like thunder, the whole canyon was trembling, a large rock had fallen and the dust was filled, and a strong bison had arrived at the corner like a river tide, followed by hundreds of bison.

At this time, I saw a woman running with two children in her hands, but no matter how fast they ran, how could they avoid the trampling of the herd? I grabbed the two children and just went up to the cliff, but saw that the cattle were about to trample on the girl, she closed her eyes with a relieved expression, and was whispering something to the Buddhist scriptures.

My heart was crossed, I took off my belt and shook it straight, wrapped my arms around the woman's waist, and pulled it to the cliff where I was, and the woman was caught off guard, and I pulled it up and hugged me into my arms. There was no shyness on his face, but he just stared at me with a pair of big sparkling eyes, pursed his lips, and seemed to feel incredible.

Her expression was free, but I was as anxious as fire.

At this time, the ground shook violently, and the subsequent tens of thousands of bison were squeezed into the valley one after another, and the leading cattle were about to catch up with the remaining more than 80 herdsmen. The ground shook like an earthquake, and many herders were already frightened and fell to the ground.

Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west.

But I couldn't pick them up one by one and carry them to the top of the mountain. At this time, there was no other way, I gritted my teeth and rushed down the valley again, standing in the face. The palms gave birth to true qi, and the longevity recipe and the big dream spring and autumn that had been circulating in the body were already flowing smoothly again, and he only felt that the pain in his body was like a knife, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down.

At this time, I couldn't care so much, because the herd had already pounced in front of my eyes.

"Open!" I yelled, and pressed the head of a bison in front of me with one palm, and a wall of qi exploded around me, he was the ultimate extension of my Great Dream Spring and Autumn Divine Skill, and a copper wall blocked the herd. They roared wildly, trying to break through the iron wall, but I struggled to squeeze in this small space, and after a while, a bison weighing two or three thousand catties were squeezed to death by my true qi, and the bones were accumulated, and a wall of bones was erected in this small line of sky, which was instantly as high as three or four zhang, and the flesh and blood were blurred, shocking.

The adult bison has long and thick horns, bends two striking curves, and the strong muscles of the body bulge, growing a strong and graceful body, white under the knees, and towering on the shoulders and mountains. The bison was originally docile, but it was controlled by people to form a torrent of cattle, and it was almost invincible in this grassland. In the cramped space of the canyon, where there is no way to hide, any creature that stands in the way of the cattle becomes their imaginary enemy, as if they meet on a narrow road, and they will rush to the death. This fierce blood, even in the face of a hundred-fold powerful group of creatures, is enough to make them indomitable.

The so-called drill of the horns of the bull in the world is really a prophecy.

Holding back the herd, I also paid a heavy price. The true qi in my body is like a knife, and the fire is about to devour me. Finally, I was so angry that in a moment of hard work, several bison had broken through my walls and jumped over the carcasses of other bison.

I clung to the wall and gasped, this little time was not enough time for the herders to escape!

Taking a sharp breath, I slid out with my left foot, T-shaped steps under my feet, spread my arms and pushed forward suddenly, the wind and sand in front of me were fierce, and I was pulled by my qi, and countless flying stones fell from the cliffs on both sides of the sky, smashing into the herd. But this only slightly blocked the momentum of the herd, but the herd is not afraid of death, and there are tens of thousands of them behind!

My body floated to the rear, the true qi was agitated, and then imitated the previous movements, pulling the boulder down while retreating, but the rebound between the mountain walls also made me suffer enough, the real qi slapped the boulder, and the boulder was also like a strong enemy, and the rebound force reached my body. In between, there was little time to spit out the blood in the mouth.

Being able to block one step is one step.

Cycle after cycle, the cycle of longevity is renewed.

But after all, it was too late.

I was so murderous that I pulled out the dragon slaying knife behind my back and cut the bodies of more than a dozen bison into pieces, but I couldn't suppress the blood spurting from my mouth, and my heart was shocked. Suddenly, I only felt that the anger in my body skyrocketed, my eyes were red, and a red date mark appeared in the center of my eyebrows, and then slowly turned light purple, light purple into deep purple, until black......

This is a symptom of enchantment!

I originally practiced Taoist martial arts, and I made great achievements with purity and inaction, and it was not easy for evil spirits to enter the body and go mad. However, after the new battle against the black bear, the body was already seriously injured, and the assassin forcibly urged the true power, causing the internal injuries to be further injured, and the nameless fire broke out, and the whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

At this time, I fought against the herd, although in order to save people's lives, I have a heroic righteousness that although tens of millions of people have been in the past, but I have killed too many enemies, and the world's ten thousand creatures are regarded as such.

Killing is a thought, and if you have evil thoughts, you will naturally become a demon!

But I couldn't stop. I couldn't see anymore, and I could only instinctively and mechanically wield the broadsword.

What about killing all the people in the world who deserve to be killed?!

At this time, I suddenly heard a person proclaiming the Buddha's name, and the voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens. His voice was old and solemn, and he said in a loud voice like a flood bell and a big lu:

"Amitabha!"