The poem says: The ghost provokes the anger of the gods is dark, and gathers a reminder of the heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Haojie martial arts and killing, the ghost reappears like back then.

As mentioned in the previous chapter, Amu Zelang died at the hands of the righteous, and Aren was also spent on martial arts, and Leng Mian Lang gradually couldn't control the darkness in his body because he had practiced the seventh layer of ghosts and anger.

Leng Mian Lang overheard the conversation between two Shaolin monks. Shaolin was so despicable that he wanted to poison himself, he completely reversed his view of cognition, and now he arbitrarily grows the darkness in his body.

And all this is exactly what Liu Yan wants to see, she doesn't like the feeling of hypocrisy and righteousness of justice too much.

Leng Mian Lang now allows his own darkness to dominate him, so he becomes crazy and crazy, and he begins to have an impulsive feeling for killing, so naturally many people die at the hands of Leng Mian Lang.

Soon the heads of the five major factions knew the news, and Kongmen said, "Wulin is really a blessing and a curse, I just eradicated Amu Zelang, and now Leng Mian Lang has also begun to kill." ”

"Master, I think there must be a reason for this, it may be that the anger of the ghost has made Leng Mianlang lose his reason, and it has become difficult for him to control himself. Liu Renjie said.

"But what are we going to do at this moment?" said the other leaders.

"At present, only Master Liu can deal with him, I wonder if Lord Liu is willing to save Wulin for this?" Empty door said.

"Of course, but I'm not going to kill Leng Mianlang. Liu Renjie said.

"But if you don't kill him, how can you save the martial arts?" said the other masters.

"I can abolish his martial arts, if he really can't control himself, this is just a strategy, because I don't want Leng Mian Lang to become a martial arts failure. Liu Renjie said.

Leng Mian Lang has now completely become the ghost of the year, and he has instantly become a nightmare for people, because people continue to die at the hands of Leng Mian Lang, Leng Mian Lang remembered the last words left by the master, so Leng Mian Lang went to Tiandao Mountain again, and he decided to kill the fixed mark this time.

But Dingji has comprehended the supreme mastery of the wind and cloud discoloration of his master Feng Soul during this time, and when he fought with Emperor Shen, Dingji had already used it, but now he has broken through to the highest mental method of wind and cloud discoloration.

When Leng Mian Lang came to Dingji, Dingchen still felt that Leng Mian Lang was a kind person, but Dingchen felt a terrible killing intent from Leng Mian Lang's eyes, and Li Zongjun was also on Tiandao Mountain at this time.

Li Zongjun said, "Why can I feel your killing intent?

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to take your master's life today. Leng Mian Lang said gloomily.

Li Zongjun was completely stunned, he didn't believe that Leng Mian Lang had returned to his old track, and Leng Mian Lang had become a death killer who killed people without blinking.

Leng Mian Lang rushed directly to the front of Dingji, there was no way, Dingji had to take the move, but soon, the ghost provoked the anger of the gods and made the heavens and the earth change color, and it became a horror like the ghosts crying and the wrath.

Of course, the discoloration of the wind and clouds of the fixed mark should not be underestimated, and the light of righteousness was instantly generated between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds were entangled together.

Both forces are terrifying, simply breathtaking.

Engulfed each other in an instant, the seventh layer of the ghost provoked the wrath of the gods was really powerful, although the wind and clouds changed color and the wind soul used back then, but the internal force of the wind soul was obviously higher than the fixed mark, so the fixed mark was defeated and injured, at this time Leng Mian Lang turned around and left, I don't know what the reason is, it seems that the righteous martial arts used by the fixed mark infected Leng Mian Lang, Leng Mian Lang recovered his mind, he left silently, justice made his impulse to kill less.

Li Zongjun helped the master back inside, and Li Zongjun said, "Master, isn't the cold face lang kind?

"Didn't you notice that he had broken through to the seventh level of demonic wrath? Fixedmark said.

"So that's the case, I see why his martial arts are so powerful. Li Zongjun said.

Leng Mian Lang is now hovering between good and evil, he can't find a way out, so he becomes more impulsive, he lets the anger brought about by the entanglement in his body vent out, and now the only ones who can deal with him are Yang Diran and Liu Renjie.

Yang Diran doesn't like justice, but he doesn't want to get too close to evil, in short, he is a person who likes to be isolated.

Leng Mian Lang came to Shaolin Temple, he was going to kill these hypocritical monks, Liu Renjie blocked in front, Leng Mian Lang didn't seem to know the person in front of him, he danced angrily, and went towards Liu Renjie without answering, of course, Liu Renjie's supreme realm of inner hair creation power is too powerful, when they were fighting, Leng Mian Lang seemed to sense some kind of voice, it was the soul of the Master of Empty Wisdom talking to Leng Mian Lang, it seemed that Leng Mian Lang was hallucinating, he only heard Master Kong Zhi say, " Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, why bother to re-enter the past grievances?"

Leng Mian Lang is sober now, he saw that he was fighting Liu Renjie, he didn't believe the facts in front of him for a moment, so the ghost sword was thrown on the ground, and he knelt on the ground, "I'm ashamed of Master Kongzhi's teachings to me." ”

After that, he was tied up by the monks of Shaolin, and the cold face was like ashes, and he accepted the actions of these people without resistance.

Taking advantage of the fact that Leng Mian Lang's heart began to wake up, Liu Renjie and the empty door master began to persuade Leng Mian Lang, they tried their best to know the real reason, because with Leng Mian Lang's righteousness, it was completely possible to suppress the gloom brought by the ghosts and gods, but Leng Mian Lang was only repenting now, he muttered to himself, "Sacrifice yourself to become benevolent, if you want to kill me, kill me, anyway, my heart belongs to my Buddha." ”

"Who is going to kill you, and who are you listening to?" said the Master of the Empty Gate.

Leng Mian Lang stared at the two monks who had whispered, Kongmen seemed to know the reason, he glared at the two disciples, the two disciples realized that the matter was exposed, so they knelt on the ground and said again and again, "Yes, it was Miss Liu Yan who asked us to say this, because she doesn't like justice." ”

Leng Mian Lang instantly felt the warm current return, he knew the truth, he understood that Shaolin did not want to harm him, he quickly broke free, he wanted to ask Liu Yan for clarification.

Soon he found Liu Yan, "Say, why do you want me to be a demon who kills people without blinking? Now that many people have died at my hands, are you satisfied now?"

"Of course, that's what a demon does. Liu Yan said disapprerovingly.

Leng Mianlang slapped Liu Yan with his hand, and Liu Yan showed a hateful expression, "Okay, we have completely drawn a line, don't come to me in the future." ”

After the cold face Lang finished, his heart ached, he regretted it a little, but reason still felt that it was right to do so, he came to Shaolin and began to confess his sins to the Buddha, he sincerely shed tears, so many people died tragically at his hands, he felt very sad.

Liu Renjie persuaded, "I was also controlled by the darkness at the beginning, you just need to know that this is not what you think in your heart." ”

"I understand your persuasion, but I must rely on time for my sins to be forgiven, and my heart belongs to my Buddha. Leng Mian Lang said.