Chapter 1767

Bang!

Lingyun stopped in the square and threw Kunlun Wei, who was already a waste man, on the ground.

The whole ten thousand Buddhists became the purgatory of the world. The corpses were everywhere on the square, and the blood flowed into a river. The shrill and tragic voices came and went on one after another. The fear and despair of those who were seriously injured and dying were vividly displayed.

Although it was a big killing, Ling Yun didn't kill all of them. Except for a few building foundation peaks, nearly a hundred ten thousand Buddha disciples in the later stage of Qi training, and those who wanted to escape in disorder, he had to kill them. Most of the others in the middle stage of Qi training were saved.

Of course, these lucky ten thousand Buddha disciples only saved their lives. They were all absorbed by Lingyun, and their cultivation was completely abandoned. From now on, there is no possibility to practice again.

Ling Yun did this, of course, with his own purpose. He wanted to frighten the whole Nanyang loose repair alliance. He wanted to let those who survived by chance always remember the battle of the night, and let other members of the Nanyang loose repair alliance see with their own eyes and hear with their own ears what will happen if they dare to covet China again, or even fight against China!

There are only three people standing in the square.

Lingyun, there is also Kunting, the head of the ten thousand Buddha sect, who is not far away from the other side.

Kunting and kunzhanlak are already exhausted. They have tried their best just now, but they can't resist Lingyun, the stronger Vietnam War. They can only watch the disciples of the ten thousand Buddhists fall in pieces like leeks, but they can't do anything at all!

Even if the two eminent monks in Kaiguang state work together, they can't break Lingyun's defense, let alone keep up with Lingyun's speed. They can only let Lingyun reap the lives of the disciples of ten thousand Buddhists. The grief, indignation, humiliation and fear from the depths of their souls have already completely defeated them!

Kun Ting was pale, shivering all over his body. His eyes were at a loss. He looked around. There was only one thought left in his mind. The ten thousand Buddhists were finished!

Kun zhanle was a man of blood and tears. He had already ignored life and death. He looked at Ling Yun with indignation on his face, spread out his hands and muttered to himself, "can you use this? Is it necessary? Don't you fear the punishment of heaven if you kill me like this? "

Ling Yun stands aloof, eyes Zhan Zhan, heart not a little waves, although he can not understand what Kun zhanle said, but only look at the other side's expression, can also guess a similar.

A little meditation, Lingyun or raised his hand a move, will lie in the distance on the ground, half dead Kun puzha to take over, calm said: "translation for us."

"I don't want this evil translation!"

Seeing Lingyun, Kun zhanle took a picture of Kun puzha again. He immediately understood what he meant, and immediately trembled with anger. He immediately raised his hand and photographed Kun puzha in front of his body and flipped his palms and clapped it down!

Poof!

Kun puzha brain burst, the body fell to the ground.

Brush!

After kunzhan LAK killed Kun puzha, who caused the disaster of Wanfo gate, he then raised his hand to capture the dying Kunlun Wei.

First, he was given a pure Buddhist dharma, and then he said in a sharp voice, "Kunlun Wei, you come to translate!"

For Kun zhanle to do all this, Lingyun did not stop, since the other side still want to say something to him, then say Bai.

"Master, disciple I regret that I didn't listen to your advice, and I had to enter the Nanyang sanxiu alliance. I didn't expect to bring such a great disaster to our ten thousand Buddhists... "

Kunlunwei, with the help of kunzhanle, recovered some strength temporarily. He first spat out a large mouthful of blood, which he cried bitterly.

"Lenwell, what's the point of telling me now that things have come to this?"

Kunzhanle coldly interrupted Kun lunwei's words and said simply, "I think you have already understood what they mean. He is the one who came to destroy our Ten Thousand Buddhas. The people above the middle level of our sect's Qi training have been killed by him. I think the sect leader and I will die later. But before I die, I still have some words to tell him clearly 。”

"From now on, no matter what we say, you should translate it for us word by word. You should never try to play tricks like pouza. Can you write it down?"

Kun lunwei struggled to nod his head: "the disciple wrote it down."

"Good!"

Kunzhanle then raised his head and stared at Ling Yun for a long time. He suddenly asked, "benefactor, even though I'm not good at seeing, I'm also the Dharma protector of Ten Thousand Buddhas. I know what you're showing is not your true face. Can you show me your true face for me?"

This request is not too much, anyway, Lingyun has beaten the other party, even the idea of resistance has not, he indifferent smile, instantly restored the real appearance.

"Let you die to understand that I am the leader of the Ling family in Huaxia, Ling Yun."

"Why What? "

"So you You are Ling Yun of Ling family?! It's you

Ling Yun didn't expect that he showed his true face. After reporting his own name, he could cause the reaction of the other three. Even Kun Ting, who had been dead in his heart, turned his head after hearing the sound."Er..."

Ling Yun couldn't help touching his head: "how, am I so famous in your Nanyang?"

Kunzhanle laughed miserably, shook his head and sighed: "ha ha, Lingyun, who rose in China half a year ago, has never been defeated in many battles, and is known as the God of killing; and because he holds the first holy thing of the demon sect, the ghost blood devil sword, he is regarded as the current Demon Lord in the cultivation circle of China!"

"In addition, I heard that you are still a Buddhist in China and recognized by Taoism as the one who should be robbed of the destiny. Am I wrong?"

"That's right."

Ling Yun nodded calmly, but his heart was awe inspiring. Although these things mentioned by Kun zhanle have been spread in the Chinese cultivation world, they are not small but also the top secret matters in the Chinese cultivation world. I didn't expect that the light Dharma protectors of the ten thousand Buddhists understood this clearly. It can be seen that Nanyang sanxiu alliance has made great efforts to target China.

Kun zhanle chuckled bitterly: "in this case, I will not be unjustly defeated tonight."

"Maybe."

Ling Yun just laughed.

Can say this sentence, explain Kun Zhan le to Ling Yun's work style, all very understand.

"So you slaughtered all the disciples of our ten thousand Buddhists at the later stage of Qi training to prevent us from retaliating against China in the future?"

Kun Zhan Le looked at Lingyun and asked.

"Not bad!"

Lingyun admitted frankly: "kill a is also kill, kill a piece is also kill, I this person, do not like to leave their own trouble."

"So..."

Kun Zhan Le suddenly looked back at Kun Ting, then turned around and said, "I and the sect leader Kun Ting, are we bound to die?"

"Not at all."

Ling Yun shook his head: "as long as you are willing to promise to quit the Nanyang loose repair alliance, and abandon your accomplishments and hand over your magic weapons, I will let you both go and leave."

After listening to Kun Zhan Le, he looks at Kun Ting again and laughs bitterly.

According to their understanding of Lingyun, this is completely Lingyun's style. The rumor is true at all!

Kun quite suddenly stepped forward and snapped, "what if we don't agree?"

Lingyun coldly smile, patient advice each other: "then you die, anyway, in addition to you take two more lives, the outcome is the same to me."

"Well, maybe it's better for me..."

After a pause, Lingyun added another sentence.

"Hum! As the leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, what face do I have to live between heaven and earth

"Even if it's death, I will fight you to the end!"

Boom!

After saying that, Kun Ting eyes determined, no matter what, directly to Ling Yun!

He wanted to die.

"Then I'll take you on the road!"

Ling Yun's eyes are cold and he wields his sword calmly. Now he has reached the peak of eight levels of Qi training. After only cutting nine sabres, he killed Kunting on the spot. At the same time, he absorbed all his pure Buddhist power and turned it into his own use.

From the beginning to the end, Kun zhanle turned a blind eye to this war. He did not stop him or help him. It seemed that everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

After Kun stood up and died, Kun zhanle's mind moved. He took out the mirror and sent it directly to Lingyun. Then he took the initiative to disperse his accomplishments.

"Benefactor Lingyun, I promise you all the conditions. From then on, my ten thousand Buddhists have nothing to do with Nanyang sanxiu alliance. Moreover, I can guarantee that in the next hundred years, my ten thousand Buddhists will not step into China any more!"

"Don't know the answer, benefactor Lingyun is still satisfied?"

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