Chapter 672

PS: tomorrow's break five, the beginning of spring, a good day.

PS2: good day... How can we not have a monthly ticket?

On this day, clouds moved everywhere in Yongzhou City.

I don't know how many experts poured out from the dark corner, and I don't know whether their goal is Fang Xie or Luo Yao, or whether they want to kill both of them. It turned out that there were so many big people hiding in Yongzhou City.

So, blood flowed all over the sky.

Xiang qingniu glanced at the old man in front of him, and then looked back at the solution in the middle of the boundary. He could see how terrible the world of Luo Yao was. If Fang Xie were him, he should have collapsed at this time. He knows that his accomplishments are higher than Fang Jie, but at some time, it seems that he is really not as good as Fang Jie.

At least, he can't use this kind of boundary.

I don't know why, Xiang qingniu suddenly laughed.

He pointed to the still unyielding solution in the golden Gang world and said to the old man in the distance word by word: "Do you know who you're going to kill? Do you know what unforgivable evil you're doing? 170 years ago, my master killed a big monk from Dalun temple in Chang'an city with a sword for 900 miles. Since then, Buddhists near heaven have been afraid to step into the Central Plains for a hundred years. For the next few decades, my master always said he was lazy and that it was always right to do things in the Jianghu Let some people do it for the younger generation. He is an old bone and can't do everything. If he does it too well, the younger generation will have no pressure and power. One by one, he doesn't know why the Buddha didn't dare to come, but he is arrogant and forgetful. "

"Now, the man you want to kill is a guy who dares to swear at the people of Buddhism. As a Han, you come to kill him?"

The old man in a washed grey cloth robe was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "do you understand that some things are wrong, but still have to be done? What's more, I can swear at my mother... I can, too."

Xiang qingniu sighed a little disappointed: "enough people have died in the Jianghu in the Central Plains..."

The old man raised his head and looked at the sky: "elder Wan walked in the Jianghu again before he died, so many overhaul walkers standing at the peak fell. Shouldn't your master be blamed?"

Xiang qingniu bah: "I'm here to tell you this because I'm qualified to teach you a lesson. It has nothing to do with your age. No matter how old you are, your mind is full of shit. I can naturally look down on you. What qualifications do you have to say my master?"

The old man frowned slightly: "only people, not people?"

"Xu!"

Xiang qingniu nodded: "I'll talk about winning."

The old man was silent again, and then said seriously: "I heard long ago that there are four proud disciples under master Wan, all of whom are the Dragon without the tail. It is rumored in the Jianghu that Prince Yang Qi, the loyal Prince of the Sui Dynasty, is one of the disciples of the elder generation. On Zhuque mountain, he died together with king lunming of the Buddha sect. That's the only thing that has passed down through the ages. I have awe for such a person in heaven. You are his junior brother and I have respect for you So, if you get out of the way... "

"If I get out of the way, I was born to your mother."

Xiang qingniu pushed out with his hands around the circle: "big Sunday!"

The old man's face changed, his arms stretched out to both sides, and a huge Firebird appeared behind him. It had both form and spirit and looked lifelike. The Firebird spread its wings up and down for ten meters, raised its neck and gave a loud song. With a backward wave of its wings, it rushed towards Xiang qingniu like a volcano.

"The illusion of inner strength, if you haven't met great freedom, you can't really be fooled! Don't take it out to frighten people."

Xiang qingniu snorted coldly, pushed forward his hands and pulled back fiercely. The flying Firebird stiffened, and then screamed in a little panic. He tried to retreat, but he was pulled over by the suction of the sky. No matter how its wings flapped, it couldn't break free. When Xiang qingniu was about to come in front of him, the suction was transformed into repulsion, and the big bird was hit like a loaded shell After flying back, the form and spirit immediately dispersed. Before the big bird stabilized, it was sucked back, and then it was driven out again by the repulsion.

So repeated three times, the Firebird was hit like a scattered grilled chicken.

It's just a little big.

The old man's eyes were cold, raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and then stretched out his index finger to point at Xiang qingniu.

The seemingly ordinary finger made Xiang qingniu pick up his previous slowness. He stabbed his feet firmly, and then stretched out his right index finger to point forward.

The old man's ordinary and faint finger began to become powerful 30 meters away from Xiang qingniu. With great strength, he plowed a deep ditch two meters wide and two meters deep on the ground. This finger has the potential to break the river! It is said that immortal Zhang of Wudang Mountain has a unique skill, four elephant finger, and once cut off the flow and saved people by the Lancang River. Looking at this old man's finger, there is a faint momentum of that finger.

Then, this finger strength met Xiang qingniu's sword Qi.

Xiang qingniu seldom uses sword Qi. He always said that he was the least accomplished disciple of master Wan, but he, Xiao 19 and Luo Weiran had the same idea, that is, try not to use sword Qi, because in their view, no matter how much effort they made in sword Qi, they could not compare with Yang Qi.

No, that doesn't mean not.

He is Xiang qingniu, a disciple of breaking thousands of laws and stars with one sword.

How can you have low attainments in kendo?

The sword Qi is invisible, silent and invisible.

But the sword Qi is extremely powerful and powerful.

The old man's finger can break the river, but he can meet the sword meaning of the unparalleled stars in the world. Therefore, the sword Qi naturally broke the finger strength, and then swept away.

The grey robed old man's expression was obviously stiff for a moment, then nodded and said sincerely: "if you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the mountain. If you don't enter the cloud, you don't know the mistiness of the cloud. If you don't see the sun, you don't know the brightness of the sun. After seeing this sword, I can finally appreciate what kind of master Wan's sword town is unique in the Jianghu."

He turned and walked back, three steps.

With a snap, his body split straight like a line drawn and divided into two pieces. The two bodies fell left and right, and the left eye saw the right eye.

"Wrong"

Xiang qingniu shook his head: "how can you see my master's sword from my sword?"

Talk, kill.

Xiang qingniu

He turned to look at the young man who was still struggling to support in the golden Gang circle, and suddenly had the illusion that he was the guy. Then he shook his head and felt that if he were that guy, he might have died... A hundred times.

……

……

Fang Xie felt like he was dying.

Such feelings flashed in his mind dozens of times a minute. Every time such a feeling appeared, it was instantly denied by him.

Dead?

If you die like this, isn't the waiting preparation so long wasted? I have been thinking about what kind of difficulties I will face almost every day for so long. This situation is not unexpected. What's the accident? Since there is no, what is the reason to give up?

So he carried it incredible again and again.

It is impossible to describe the pain without being in the golden Gang world. When King Da lunming preached on the golden lotus throne of Da Lunsi in the snow mountain, Da Ziyou once asked, "master, you said that Buddha is merciful and should influence the world. But there will always be many stubborn people in the world who can't be influenced. What should we do?"

Big wheel Mingwang replied: "When Buddha created all living beings, he found that all living beings have two sides. One is good and the other is evil. People are the masters of all spirits. This is more profound for both sexes. One person does good at one time and another does evil at the next. It is only in one thought. Ordinary people can eliminate evil and preserve good, because ordinary people's good thoughts are greater than evil thoughts. If someone's bad thoughts are greater than good thoughts, Buddha also has two sides. Kindness and kindness also have the anger of King Kong."

King lunming said, "as the leader of Buddhism, I should be responsible for punishing evil and promoting good. When I saw the sunset at Jinding, I suddenly felt a sense of heart, so I created the golden Gang world. For the wicked, this golden Gang world is 9981 layers of hell. There are 18000 disasters in each layer of hell. Each disaster can control people's death and life."

Fang Xie didn't know that king lunming had said these words, but he was in the ninth and eighty-first layer of hell. Every second, he had to experience thousands of pain and suffering. From the outside, the Jin Gang world was just a pale gold mask, and all kinds of cultivation methods could not be broken. But people outside looked calm, but it was extremely dangerous. Only Xiang qingniu, a practitioner, could see what was in the world Ferocious.

In fact, every time Fang Xie thought he was going to die, he was tortured by a great pain.

There are flames, lightning, strong winds and rainstorms

He just supported his own small world and didn't let many torments in the Jin Gang world smash his own world. Xiang qingniu admired and even feared it because he saw it thoroughly. Xiang qingniu's internal strength was magnificent. Looking at the whole Jianghu of the Central Plains, he could also be superior to others, but he knew that he was far worse than Luo Yao's internal strength. Fang Xie and Luo Yao are fighting for internal strength now Strength, both sides are consuming. But Luo Yao's internal strength is too huge. Compared with Fang Xie's, he can use less internal strength.

Xiang qingniu knew very well that if he were himself, he would not be able to carry it for half an hour.

Without half an hour, his inner strength will be exhausted by Luo Yao.

however

Fang Xie is still insisting.

So at this moment, not only Xiang qingniu, but also Luo Yao didn't understand. Fang Xie's internal strength can still support the seemingly crumbling small world. Luo Yao knows how much internal strength he consumes to support the golden and hard world. In order to get Fang Xie's body, he is not afraid of consumption. As long as he can capture the body, no one in the city can stop him. Just give him a period of time Recuperate and return to Chang'an City, the armored general may not be able to win.

"Are you in pain?"

Luo Yao asked.

Fang Xie's mouth was bleeding. He bit it himself.

He nodded without denying it.

"Such pain is actually more terrible than death..."

Luo Yao seemed to sigh, and then seriously asked Fang Xie, "death is just a moment, and you don't even have a sense of pain. Although you are alive now, you are suffering 100000 times and millions of times more than death. In order to live this moment longer, don't you think it's meaningless to suffer all kinds of torture? Why bother?"

Fang Xie was silent. After a long time, he replied with difficulty: "There is a gambler who holds a good card in his hand. Only he knows how good this card is. His opposite family is a rich man and holds a better card than him. At this time, the rich undoubtedly occupy the absolute gesture. Because he has a good card in his hand and he still has money. Although the gambler also has a good card in his hand, he doesn't have much money."

At this time, Fang Xie was still in the mood to say such words.

Even Luo Yao doesn't understand.

"In this case..."

Luo Yao thought: "I don't see any chance for gamblers to win. Even if his cards are better than those of the rich, he has no money to follow, and finally he doesn't want to give up? His cards are worth ten thousand gold, but he can't get ten thousand gold. The rich's cards are not worth ten thousand gold, but he can get ten thousand gold, so... The gamblers must lose in the end."

"It seems you don't understand."

Fang Xie stretched out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. He said inexplicably, "it tastes good."

This time it was Luo Yao's turn to be silent.

Half an hour passed in silence. For an hour or so, Luo Yao thought he could kill Fang Xie at least a hundred times, but Fang Xie was still alive. Although Fang Xie's world was getting darker and darker, he was still stubborn and unreasonable. Luo Yao's golden and hard world was still dazzling and could crush Fang Xie's world at any time.

One is bright and one is bright and dark.

Even an idiot can see who wins.

But at this time, Luo Yao's eyes were suddenly frightened. He looked at Fang Xie, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little: "I understand... So... I'll try my best to kill you."