Chapter 13: The Ring of Killing and the Ring of False Words

"Could this monk really want to kill Liu Su's son?" Liu Chengxu thought silently in his heart, "I'd better take my sister away first, and don't get involved in this troubled water." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Thinking like this, Liu Chengxu grabbed Liu Ruyan's wrist and said, "Let's go quickly, this master wants to chant the scriptures to dissolve Liu Sugongzi's demonic nature, let's not disturb them." ā€

Liu Ruyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she didn't seem to believe her brother's words very much.

Liu Chengxu knew that his sister was reluctant to leave Liu Su, so he said: "Don't worry, your brother and I are friends with Liu Su's son, next time I will take you to find him!"

Liu Ruyan said: "Since it is chanting, what is that monk doing with his sword?"

Liu Chengxu said: "That ring knife can suppress demonic nature, not for killing." After saying that, Liu Chengxu pulled his sister and ran quickly, just thinking about leaving here before the unintentional monk waved his knife.

Although Liu Ruyan was reluctant, she had to leave with her brother, and when she left, her eyes still did not leave Liu Su, who was kneeling on the ground, and her eyebrows were full of concern.

Liu Chengxu saw it in his eyes, sighed secretly, and thought, "Sister, sister, you may never see him again." ā€

The young Wuxin raised the knife with one hand, and the blade looked down on Liu Su condescendingly. He could have wielded a knife, but due to the compassionate nature of the monks, he still didn't do it.

At this time, Liu Su asked: "Little Master, why didn't you show up earlier, so that you could save the lives of these people." ā€

"I—" Wuxin was speechless for a moment, "I'm going to break the seal of the ring sword, and if I show up early, I won't be able to suppress the demonic nature of the soul devouring eyes." ā€

Liu Su suddenly raised his head, a pair of eyes stared at the heartless monk, his pupils were scarlet, this Dao God, as if he could see through his heart.

"These people are all bandits who do all kinds of evil, you are from the Buddhist sect, and you are subject to the precepts of the monks, so you can't do it, so you come a little later, in order to kill them all by my hand, isn't it?"

Wuxin listened to these words, although he seemed calm, in fact, he was already in chaos, he said: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Hehe," Liu Su smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.

At this time, Wuxin knew that his previous thoughts were contrary to the nature of the monk's compassion, even if he was broken by Liu Su, he would never admit it.

"It seems that you have fallen into the devil too deeply, and it is a curse to stay in the world. Unintentionally holding the ring knife with both hands, the blade was condescending, and Huo Ran suddenly slashed towards the top of Liu Su's head.

When it was too late, Liu Su raised his hands high, palms together, and stuck the blade tightly in his hand.

Wuxin's face changed, and he pressed the ring knife down hard, but Liu Su's arm was held like this, and the ring knife could no longer move down half an inch.

Wuxin's hand was already starting to tremble a little, and he realized that the sword could not be used like this, so he wanted to take it back. However, no matter how hard he tried, the ring knife was always stuck in Liu Su's palm, and he couldn't move.

"Didn't Master Fengsleeve tell you that the Nine Brahmanthus Sutras you are practicing must abide by the Eight Great Precepts?" Liu Su said flatly, "Before you even started killing me, you have already broken two precepts, and although your cultivation is very high, you can no longer use the ring sword." ā€

Wuxin frowned, and asked rhetorically: "You said that the poor monk broke the two precepts, which are the two precepts?"

Liu Su sneered and said: "First, you have murderous intentions against these people, and you have broken the killing ring by borrowing my hand; ā€

Hearing this, Wuxin's face became very embarrassed, and at this moment, he finally understood how terrifying this person in front of him was, so much so that Master Fengsleeve wanted to hand over the ring knife and the Nine Brahman Holy Bell to himself.

But even so, Wuxin couldn't help him, this demon from the Nine Shadows.

A stream of evil qi spread on the ring knife, and it was a little difficult to resist without intention, so he had to let go of the handle of the ring knife and take two steps back.

Immediately afterwards, another pair of slender hands grabbed the handle of the knife, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

"Huh?" Wuxin's face turned pale, obviously shocked, he never thought that the ring knife that he had finally unsealed would actually make a wedding dress for someone else.

At this time, Liu Su was holding a ring knife in his hand, the resentment and anger deposited on the knife, and the demonic nature in Liu Su's body, the perfect fusion of the two made his eyes even more full of blazing killing intent!

The next moment, he raised the ring knife and slashed down from top to bottom, and an awe-inspiring sword aura broke through the air.

Unintentionally, he was hunting and dancing in a monk's robe, only to see his hands sealed, using the method in the Nine Brahmanthus Sutras, and his true qi condensed into a Buddha light barrier, blocking the sword qi.

After this move, Wuxin only felt that his throat was sweet, and he was about to vomit blood, so he forcibly held back the churning of qi and blood in his chest and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Unintentionally reciting the mantra silently, urging the Nine Sanskrit Sutras, a subtle bell rang out from the cuffs again, and this sound seemed to be an invisible silk rope, surrounding Liu Su.

Liu Su held the ring knife, and suddenly felt that his whole body was bound, and it was like he had been clicked on the acupoint, and there was no way to move a single cent, but he did not tie his hands and arrest it, but urged the fierce spirit of the ring knife to compete with the sound of the Nine Fan Holy Bell.

Wuxin's eyebrows were upside down, and it looked very uneasy, he glanced at the female tiger who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Female donor, take advantage of the fact that he is controlled by the Nine Fan Holy Bell, and kill him quickly." ā€

The female tiger was seriously injured, and at this time her mind was distracted, and when she heard the voice of Wuxin, she looked at the two in a trance.

Wuxin said: "Female donor, if you don't do it again, we will die." ā€

The tigress didn't answer, she got up from the ground very slowly, dragged her scarred body, and walked to Liu Su's direction.

The willow leaf dagger was in her hand, and the cold light was shining!

Wuxin felt that the blood in his chest was tumbling at this time, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and he had no choice but to desperately support him.

The female tiger slowly approached Liu Su, and at the same time, she also raised her arm holding the willow leaf dagger.

For a moment, the eyes of all three people focused on the glowing dagger.

Outside the valley in the distance, the cold wind was blowing, falling on Liu Ruyan's long plain hair, she turned around and looked at the deep valley and stopped.

Not only Liu Ruyan, but Liu Chengxu could clearly feel that something big was about to happen in the valley, but he didn't show it and asked, "Sister, why don't you leave?"

Liu Ruyan looked very calm and said: "Brother, let's wait here, and he will come out of this road after a while." ā€

"No, it won't. Liu Chengxu almost blurted out, and he hurriedly added: "That monk recites the scriptures, I don't know when I want to recite them, if we recite them for a few days, will we wait here?"

The corners of Liu Ruyan's mouth were angry, and said, "Brother, you don't want to wait, you can go back first." ā€

Liu Chengxu had no choice but to accompany his sister and wait, waiting for the person who would probably not come.