Chapter 31: Retreat Out of the Demon Sword

After Rahu gave the law to the five clans, the central continent of the flood suddenly fell into a strange calm, and the large-scale wars were gone, and both sides seemed to be very tacitly restraining their own clansmen, secretly and silently accumulating strength, to fight to the death. Usually, there are some small vassal groups fighting there, and the flood famine ushered in a rare calm in such a scene.

Time flies by, like a meteor in the sky, and in a flash, a thousand years have passed. In the retreat place of the patriarchs and elders of the four clans, the vision was highlighted, and in the original blue sky, golden clouds appeared, exuding infinite golden light, dyeing the earth into a piece of gold, and the golden lotuses slowly fell from the air, and the faint chanting sound came from the retreat of everyone, echoing the golden clouds in the sky. Bathed in the golden light, everyone's faces were peaceful and solemn, and the injuries on their bodies slowly improved.

The patriarchs and elders of the retreat also appeared in front of everyone, they had been cultivating the Dharma in the jade for a thousand years, and all of them had a great change in their expressions, the murderous aura and domineering that had been produced by years of killing were gone, no, it should be said that they were hidden under the peaceful golden light, and they did not leak out at all, and the whole person looked like a kind and easy-going old man, amiable. There was a golden Falun hanging from the back of his head, and he looked around for a piece of gold. From a distance, it looks like the Holy Spirit is incomparable, and people are not shocked to kneel down and worship.

If Zhang Xue was here, she would definitely shout, 'Isn't this a bodhisattva, a Buddha?' ’

That's right, the image of the patriarchs and elders of the four clans now is the future, the appearance of the Buddha. It is also the practice of Buddhism, and only the peaceful and holy power of Buddhism can restrain such evil exercises as the thirst for killing, which is why it is often heard in the future, that the Buddha is the devil, the devil is the Buddha, the thought becomes the Buddha, the thought becomes the demon, put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, pick up the precept knife, and become a demon on the ground. Because they all came from Rahu, there is a fundamental similarity.

Seeing the four patriarchs out of the customs, the people of the four clans who greeted them outside knelt down and shouted, "Welcome the patriarch and all the elders out of the customs." The gods made great progress and defeated the White Tiger people in one fell swoop. ”

Looking at the huge scene in front of them, thinking of the Fa Decision they had cultivated, the patriarchs seemed to have seen the future of the victory of the four clans, and their expressions were happy, and they shouted to the clansmen below: "Fellow clansmen, I know that in the past wars, everyone has lost many relatives. I am very sad, sad, and angry that I was killed by the White Tiger Clan, and even the children of our patriarchs were killed by the shameless White Tiger Clan. We don't have any way, in the face of the crazy attack of the White Tiger Clan, we only have to fight, in order to protect more relatives behind us, we only have to fight, do you want to see the relatives and children behind you being killed. Are you willing?" the patriarch of the Blue Dragon Clan yelled at the crowd below

"Unwilling, fight, fight, defeat the White Tiger Clan. A huge response sounded, their eyes were red, and they were emotional, eager to fight with the White Tiger Clan immediately. The clouds in the sky were blown away by the momentum of the people below.

"Yes, we only have to fight, but the White Tiger Clan doesn't know what kind of law they have cultivated, each of them is getting stronger and stronger the more they fight, and the current four clans can only barely resist the attack of the White Tiger Clan, if we continue like this, we will be defeated by the White Tiger Clan sooner or later." Saying this, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan couldn't help but sigh. And the people below are also depressed.

"However, now that everything is fine, we have finally found a way to restrain the White Tiger Clan, and we have been cultivating with the elders for a thousand years. Now is also the time for a decisive battle with the White Tiger Clan. Are you willing to join us in a decisive battle against the White Tiger Clan? ”

"Willing...... Decisive battle, decisive battle" Looking at the shocking crowd below, the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan sighed and said: "Brother Qinglong, although I have watched it many times, I always envy the wonderful use of your momentum, and always a few words can stir up everyone's emotions. How could I not. ”

"Hehe, this is also innate, there is no way. The third, fourth, and fifth, now we should hurry up and gather the people, take advantage of the momentum, and destroy the White Tiger Clan in one go. But I'm just a little worried, the White Tiger Clan has been too quiet for thousands of years, and I don't know what to do. ”

"Big brother, don't worry, now that we have a law to restrain them, what else are we filming, saying that we have no way out. I have no choice but to fight to the death. ”

"That's right. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"Hey... All right. ”

So they went to prepare for the final battle.

And on the other side is the White Tiger Clan station. I saw that in the middle place, there was a huge formation, and the entire formation was painted with blood, and the blood-red mysterious lines flashed with a faint red light. When you get closer, you can smell the bloody smell that makes people vomit.

In the middle of the formation, there was a ball of blood-colored liquid floating, full of evil energy, rolling there like blood, through the faint blood light, you could see the corpse of the White Tiger Clan floating inside, and a strange-shaped big knife floating in the center. The blade of the knife is like a piece of golden amber more than three feet long, the golden yellow crystals flowing throughout, wrapping the backbone of an unknown animal, forming a knife body that is more than a palm wide and a finger thick, the blade is composed of five bone claws, open like a tiger's claws, and the handle is nearly three feet, straight and tough spiral horns, and the tail is sharp and floating in it. The corpses of those White Tiger Clans were gradually melted by the blood-colored liquid and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the White Tiger Clan was crazy about using the corpses of their own clansmen to refine the Demon Knife. No wonder there is such a vicious aura, the current White Tiger Clan has all cultivated the thirst for killing, and the evil aura is full of the sky, so their corpses refining demon knives can be considered extraordinary.

Suddenly, the originally quiet magic knife made a "groan" sound, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, shaking the sky and the earth. The sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, like the end of the day. The blood-colored liquid that had been enclosed was also shattered and scattered all around, emitting wisps of white smoke that scorched the ground to black.

And the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan, who saw all this from afar, was overlord. A rare trace of excitement appeared on his hideous face, and he laughed and stepped forward to grab the magic knife suspended in the air. Take it in front of yourself, look at it carefully, and stroke it. couldn't help muttering to himself: "Good knife, good knife, worthy of my clan, the magic knife built by the corpses of tens of millions of people and countless superb materials, the evil aura is amazing, like nature, I don't know how powerful it is." ”

As he spoke, he raised his knife and slashed to the side at will, but there was no force, and a huge blood-colored knife flew out of the blade, and everywhere he passed, all the flowers and trees were sucked out of life, withered and died. The blood-colored sword became larger, and some of the vassal clansmen with low cultivation were accidentally rubbed by the sword, and all of them were sucked into Cheng Rengan, and their souls flew away and died. Seeing this situation, they all hid far away, looking at the magic knife in the patriarch's hand with fear and greed

Eventually, the sword slammed into the mountain in the distance, and after shaking the mountain for a while, a huge crater appeared. Looking at the power of the magic knife in his hand, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, it's really a good knife, with such a weapon, I think there is anyone else who can stop me from dominating the wilderness." Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish, heaven and earth, only I am respected. Haha, since you are refined from the corpse of our clan, you should be called Tiger Spirit. The patriarch of the Tiger Clan held the Tiger Spirit Demon Sword high, his momentum was outward, his expression was hideous, and he laughed wildly in the center of the formation, looking like the supreme of heaven and earth.

But he didn't know that he was just someone else's pawn.