Hearing the string song and knowing the elegant meaning, the Sunflower Ancestor instantly understood what Shi Zhixuan meant.

Looking at the unsurprised look on Yingyuan's face, a sneer also appeared on Sunflower Ancestor's face.

Shi Zhixuan guessed correctly, the Blood Knife Gate was indeed a hidden method of Tantra. Not only that, the Blood Knife Ancestor is also the fourth Dharma King of the Tantric generation, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Red Sun Dharma King, and the Great Wheel Ming King are the figures.

If it weren't for that, with the strength of Tantra, it would be easy to exterminate the Blood Sword Sect.

In the same Tibetan Snow Mountain, the situation between Tantra and the Blood Knife Gate is very different from that of Shaolin Temple and Songshan School.

After all, the Songshan faction is nominally a famous and decent family, and if the Shaolin Temple dares to attack the Songshan faction, it is a loss of morality and will be condemned by the people of the world. Therefore, even if the Shaolin Temple is very responsive to the Songshan faction, it can only be suppressed secretly, and on the surface, it has to show the good attitude of the brothers.

Tantra is different from the Blood Knife Gate, the Blood Knife Gate has a bad reputation in the world, it is a typical evil demon foreign way, Tantra destroys the Blood Knife Gate, and others will only praise them for eliminating harm for the people.

But Tantra doesn't do that, there is a word called "raising thieves to gain self-respect".

If there is no Blood Knife Sect to create panic on the Tibetan side, how can Tantra show their benevolence and benevolence to the world and bless the peace of one side?

What's more, the storage of the Blood Knife Sect was originally to do dirty work for Tantra. There are many things that Tantra is a line of Buddhism and cannot be directly started. But the Blood Knife Gate has no scruples.

The evil demon outer way naturally has the way of survival of the evil demon outer way.

In this world, there must be white and black, and Tantra looks glamorous. But behind the glamorous, there is also endless filth.

This world. There has never been a pure land.

"Buddhism cultivates the afterlife, and there are all kinds in this life. It's all a passing cloud, and the two of them are in love. Eagle Edge folded his hands.

"Evil King, I finally understand why you hate bald asses so much. A hint of determination flashed on Sunflower Ancestor's face: "The idea is prickly, I'll block him for the time being." Evil King, you go and clear the field, since he insists on being the enemy, then let the Tantric sect be completely destroyed today. ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor led the people of the Blood Knife Sect to help, although it could not help Tantra gain the upper hand, but at least it could help Tantra survive.

The current situation. The more you delay, the more likely it is to have an accident.

After all, this is the base camp of Tantra, and the long nights and dreams are long, and the delay is long, which is not beneficial to the new dynasty.

The ancestor of the sunflower is an old Jianghu, and this judgment is naturally there.

Let Shi Zhixuan clear the field, naturally because except for Eagle Yuan, the others of Tantra are not Shi Zhixuan's opponents.

Whoever clears the field can go to the two of them, because both of them are good at life and death fighting in martial arts. Instantly divide the victory and defeat between life and death. It was only because the Eagle Edge was more dangerous that the Sunflower Ancestor chose to carry the Eagle Edge by himself.

Shi Zhixuan frowned slightly, but thinking of the unfathomable strength of the Sunflower Ancestor, there was no nonsense. Directly flashed, killing the Blood Knife Ancestor.

In terms of strength, Sunflower Ancestor is even more unfathomable than him. Although there are no records in the world. But Shi Zhixuan knew very well that the realm and skill of Sunflower Ancestor were a cut above him.

Facing the Eagle Rim. It must have been the Sunflower Ancestor who could delay him even more. The only thing he can do to help Sunflower Ancestor is to kill the rest of the Tantric Sect as much as he can.

Shi Zhixuan roared in the process of running: "Yuan Suiyun." Ding Peng, kill the high-level combat power of Tantra first, you don't need to keep your hands, today's Tantra, chickens and dogs are not left. ”

Yuan Suiyun and Ding Peng had already joined the battlefield at this time, but their minds did not leave Yingyuan's side.

The two of them are not ordinary people, so they naturally understand the horror of Eagle Edge better.

However, even if they were there, they would not be of much help, but would drag Sunflower Ancestor and Shi Zhixuan back.

The bearded man and Dongfang Undefeated are similar to the difference in strength between the two of them, they are not the enemies of Eagle Yuan's move, and even if the two of them are on it, they will be killed in seconds.

They naturally recognize reality and do not do things in vain.

After hearing Shi Zhixuan's words, the swords and swords around the two of them skyrocketed at the same time.

The True Martial Sword swept through thousands of armies, and the seven-foot sword shot out, killing and injuring more than ten people in the Tantric Sect in an instant.

Then the True Martial Sword came out of his hand, like an arrow from the string, piercing through his head before a tantric monk in front of him could react.

Yuan followed the cloud body and followed the sword, although he was blind, but he was only one step away from the great grandmaster, and his perception of the outside world was much stronger than that of the vast majority of people in the world.

Heaven closes one of your doors and opens a window for you.

It is precisely because of his blindness that Yuan Suiyun's ear power and perception are even better, how the masters of Tantra are distributed, how to arrange the troops, and which direction the enemy attacks him, all of them are in the hands of Yuan Suiyun.

The True Martial Sword is raging, there are countless souls under the sword, the body of Yuan Suiyun and the True Martial Sword are never ten steps apart, the body follows the sword, the sword is Lingfeng, and wherever it goes, the high-level combat power of the Tantric Sect is slashed under the sword one by one.

On the other hand, Ding Peng is not inferior.

Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain all night, and this magic knife played the prelude to today's killing feast.

The green blade, the green knife light, is like a hook of crescent moon, and it is like a flying rainbow.

But everywhere it passed, it was bloody.

Around Ding Peng's body, there was a strange aura, and the disciples of Tantric Buddhism could be regarded as people with firm beliefs, but once they got close to Ding Peng's body, they began to be dizzy and unable to control themselves.

Before they could calm down, the cyan rainbow had already burst through the air and cut their throats.

Ding Peng, the "magic knife" who opened the killing ring, held a small building and listened to the spring rain all night, just like a god of death who harvested life, calm, elegant, and unhurried.

The snow cracked, and three shadows shot out, hitting Ding Peng.

Tantric people are not idiots, and the powerful lethality that Ding Peng expressed naturally made the masters of Tantra notice.

All three of them are masters of the middle level of the Grandmaster, one of the foundations of Tantra. None of the three of them was Ding Peng's opponent, but the timing of the sneak attack at this moment was just right. It just so happened that Ding Peng had just killed a tantric master, and his sword momentum was not exhausted, but he had already consumed most of it, and he couldn't threaten any of them.

"Die!"

In an instant, Ding Peng fell into a life-and-death crisis.

However, Ding Peng did not have the slightest panic on his face, only a calm look, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and in the disbelief of the three days, he swept up obliquely, and the latter sent out a knife first.

A knife, just a knife, between the necks of the three people, suddenly spurted blood at the same time, and their bodies fell to the ground weakly.

They are dead.

Around Ding Peng, there was silence.

With a flash of blue light, Ding Peng started his killing journey again.

With the magic knife in hand, no one in the world can be killed.

Kill the gods and destroy the Buddha, with a knife. (To be continued......)

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