Chapter 763

Anger is meaningless, especially when the weak face the strong. The weak should always keep calm in order to save themselves.

After all, if the weak really do something stupid in front of the strong, the consequences are often not bearable only by full of anger. It is entirely possible to destroy themselves and involve others.

Liu Xiaojiang looked at the so-called "angry King Kong" in front of him and felt the fact that they were only supporting their actions with anger. When he started, he would not say how stupid they were.

He just tried his best to satisfy the "Hope" in the hearts of these monks, and personally sent them on the road without worrying about any right or wrong, so that these stupid guys thought that they were indeed martyrdom, rather than a meaningless sacrifice.

"Drink!!!"

Liu Xiaojiang looked at the direction of the sound. According to the array, dozens of martial monks showed the means that the power of 1 + 1 was far greater than 2, so that the monk standing in the front of the queue raised his hand towards himself, which was a huge golden palm print.

But unfortunately, in Liu Xiaojiang's eyes, even if ants have great power, they are still mole ants that can be easily crushed to death; Even though the power of ant colony is terrible, it can not be achieved in a short time if you want to destroy the thousands of mile dike.

Besides

The number of these monks is only about 100. They may be a force that can not be underestimated in the eyes of other alien schools, but here in Liu Xiaojiang... It is obvious that they are far from reaching the level of "ant colony".

Liu Xiaojiang even despised the attack by dozens of martial monks in formation than when facing Baowen monk.

He just stood in place, put the strange black energy outside his body, covered it in front of his body and condensed it into a shield similar to the golden light curse, and Wen silk stood there without moving, and the golden palm print was firmly connected on the front.

"Although your death is meaningless to yourself, it can at least make people outside feel sorry for it, so..... I will respect your choice and make good use of your death to achieve my purpose in the future."

Liu Xiaojiang calmly appeared in the dust affected by the air wave. Then, at the moment when the voice fell, he manipulated the black energy around him like a golden light mantra, condensed a huge arm and fiercely swept at the group of martial monks.

But the expected picture of sweeping the monks out directly did not appear. When the huge black arm quickly arrived in front of the monks, it didn't hit them like an entity golden light spell.

However, when the monks had a premonition that they were about to be hit by the black Qi, and they could only bite their teeth and fight hard because they could not dodge, they spread under their eyes and formed a large black fog, which enveloped all the monks in an instant.

Between interest rates,

The black energy manipulated by Liu Xiaojiang is like a dark cloud passing through the country. While enveloping the monks, it moves slowly with the wind.

Soon, it re displayed the internal picture in front of the public, making people see the reality that the monks had been killed, and their skin was blue and purple on the ground, losing all their vitality.

However, at present, it is a real life and death after all, not just for good-looking film and television dramas. Other martial monks have already regarded death as home when they started, and they will not be afraid to go forward because of the tragic death of these fellow disciples.

Even before those martial monks were shrouded in black energy, several martial monks who were not weaker than monk Baowen did not hesitate to raise the energy in their bodies to the limit, surrounded Liu Xiaojiang and showed their best Kung Fu.

For a while,

The merciful palm, fingering, and dragon grip... So much so that even some unique Buddhist skills that Liu Xiaojiang did not know were skillfully used by these martial monks close to him.

Whether it is control or attack against human weakness, it can be said that the cooperation is seamless!

This level of joint attack is really worthy of being a Buddhist monk who chooses to go down the mountain with Xie Kong to eliminate demons. It is estimated that even if the current ten guys come, no one can really retreat unharmed except the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

It's a pity

What they are facing is not ten guys, nor any ordinary strange person, but Liu Xiaojiang with the word "win hook" on his head!

"Even if you fight your life, at least let the attack touch me. Are you fighting for opportunities for others behind..."

Liu Xiaojiang noticed that most of these monks gave up their defense and chose the way of attack that didn't leave him a way back. He couldn't help shaking his head at their naive idea.

The next moment,

Bang -——

A dense sound followed,

Those martial monks who tried their best to show their attack methods hit Liu Xiaojiang with real means, but before they were happy that they finally touched Liu Xiaojiang, they couldn't help but be awed when they looked at Liu Xiaojiang who still had lines in front of them.

"What's the use when you encounter it? Just rely on your Taoist practice. Even if it's only based on the strength of the flesh, it's enough to make you feel a huge gap." Liu Xiaojiang looked at the monks in front of him with an indifferent face. Then he raised his hand and waved it quickly in front of him.

Although Liu Xiaojiang's action did not seem to be fast enough to make people despair, it happened that these martial monks who did not leave room for retreat could not react at any rate.

They can only watch Liu Xiaojiang's hand knife while they haven't accepted the move. They cut their neck like clouds and flowing water.

The monks who stood not far behind Liu Xiaojiang and had previously used Kung Fu such as twisting flowers to "control" Liu Xiaojiang were also quickly covered by the black energy that came to their feet at this moment and immediately took away the vitality in their bodies.

Plop

The monks who thought they could hurt Liu Xiaojiang at any cost as long as they tried their best also fell powerlessly under Liu Xiaojiang's indifferent gaze.

On the other hand, he was protected by the rest of the monks in the distance, watching the Buddhist disciples sacrifice one by one and finding it difficult to calm down.

"Hard to let go." Liu Xiaojiang looked at master Xie Kong without waves in his eyes, and then walked slowly towards the martial monks who protected the old monk.

"Master Xie Kong, it seems that you have not really cut off the seven emotions and six desires. If you make up your mind, you will inevitably be angry and quit because you watched the disciples die. I just don't know... Whether you have regretted now."

"After all..."

"If you don't intend to die for yourself, then in the end, whether you win or lose... All these disciples around you may not be killed. Shouldn't their death be on your master's head?"

Wen Yan,

"Demon! Stop talking nonsense!" Aware of master Jiekong's hesitation, perhaps out of respect for the master or to prove their willingness, the monks who were still protecting master Jiekong rushed towards Liu Xiaojiang in anger.

"Oh, demons..." Liu Xiaojiang is always called demons by these guys even though he has already been mentally prepared. He will inevitably hate these weak people in his heart.

After all, he can only understand and respect the choices of these Buddhist disciples at most, but he doesn't think they can be compared with himself from the bottom of his heart, or even... The fact is that the two sides are in a completely unequal situation.

Since you are weak, you should have the self-knowledge of the weak, not your own weakness. It is reasonable to urinate. You have no fear of the strong in front of you!

Liu Xiaojiang is now standing in the position of the strong. Seeing this, he inevitably feels that he is so talkative that he makes these weak people dare to shit on his face all the time.

In this case, a little punishment is necessary.

"The method of combining books - Ghost travel record and trapped fairy talisman."

A talisman composed entirely of energy appeared in an instant, and then turned into several energy ropes. At a very fast speed, it immediately flew out and wound around several martial monks. While the talisman rope touched the ground, it also forcibly tore off their limbs.

After a little discipline,

Liu Xiaojiang didn't even look at those martial monks whose limbs were twisted and deformed, who were trapped by the immortal talisman and struggling on the ground. He continued to walk slowly towards master Xie Kong, who was protected by the rest.

"What I respect at present is only master Xie Kong. It's not you hot headed fools, nor the Buddha behind you guys. The weak... Then we need the self-knowledge of the weak. The strong can easily make your life worse than death."

"Should I be right, master Xie Kong?"

"Benefactor Liu, if you do this, it will be cruel." Master Xie Kong can't even die when he sees those Buddhist disciples who are now trapped on the ground and crying in pain. Naturally, he can't bear it.

"Since even if we fight for our lives, we can't have any impact on you, then..... Please sympathize with us ignorant and weak, and give us Buddhist disciples a good time in the face of my unknown old monk."

Wen Yan,

Liu Xiaojiang stopped at a place not far from Xie Kong and others, looked at the old monk who seemed to have really fallen into despair, and then slowly raised the corner of his mouth with bad intentions, saying:

"No, it's hard to obey..."

"I admire people like master Xie Kong very much, but I admire it. The enemy should still be treated as the enemy. Besides, the people behind you have been insulting just now, so you must pay a price for it. I want you to live and die."

"And..."

So far,

With an unbridled smile, he slowly spread out his hands and said, "face? Why do you want me to give you face? Is it because of my respect for you?"

"You know..."

"The weak can't rely on any means to ask the enemy with absolute power to do anything. I'll give you face... You're the master of air solution. If you don't give you face, you're nothing in my eyes. You're just an empty thinking mole ant."

"Just like now..."

"You intend to bet your life on whether there is still some human nature in my winning hook, but you ignore the extent to which a person can be inhuman. Losing... It's not just as simple as dying."

"In this so-called gambling game, you should consider the outcome that is more terrible than death..."

"But benefactor Liu won't do that... Isn't he?" Master Xie Kong looked at Liu Xiaojiang calmly, as if he had seen through Liu Xiaojiang's human nature.

"Whether you are willing to do it or not... These are two different things." Liu Xiaojiang slowly put away the smile on his face and said to master Xie Kong in a slightly heavy tone:

"You were originally a very valuable person. The choice you made today... Also deepens this value, so I think treating you as a true master in the eyes of the outside world in a more cruel way can even save me some trouble."

"Master, do you think there will be any comparability in the eyes of most people if you compare a little against your heart in the face of a larger goal?"

"......." master Jiekong.

"So don't be so absolute. I know better than you what I will choose to do." After that, Liu Xiaojiang walked towards master Xie Kong again.

There is no doubt that he wanted to directly control the master, and then do more cruel things as he said, so as to make use of master Xie Kong's initiative to die to promote greater goals.

And so

Master Xie Kong, who thought everything clearly, understood what he had done. From the beginning, he didn't surprise Liu Xiaojiang, and... Was calculated together and passively became the helper of the other party to achieve a certain goal.

Thinking of this,

Master Xie Kong could not help but turn his head and look at several Buddhist disciples beside him and said, "come on, kill..."

"It's late!" Liu Xiaojiang knew what master Xie Kong wanted to do without thinking, so he immediately manipulated the black energy arranged at the feet of the martial monks during the conversation, and instantly took the lives of the martial monks around master Xie Kong.

then,

He reached the famous master directly before the rest of the monks did not respond and master Xie Kong made up his mind to bite his tongue and choke himself with blood. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to eliminate the possibility that the other Party chose to hang himself.

However, just when all the Buddhist disciples and Hu Li, who had been watching, felt that Liu Xiaojiang had succeeded,

Several paper talismans printed with cinnabar runes quickly flew from far to near and pasted them on his arm extending to master Jiekong. Then a slight burning and strong discomfort made him subconsciously take back the hand that wanted to control Jiekong.

However, this did not stop master Xie Kong from hanging himself, which led Liu Xiaojiang to watch the old monk who was about to arrive, bite off the root of his tongue in front of him, and then show a satisfied smile.

Although this practice will not make master Xie Kong die immediately, a large amount of blood gushing out in an instant blocked the trachea. In addition, the temporary respiratory dysfunction caused by severe pain and the shock caused by them are obviously irreparable by ordinary means.

Therefore, death is a matter of time, at least in the view of master Xie Kong himself and the rest of the martial monks around... It is true.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaojiang ignored the source of the talismans on his arm, but slowly said to the satisfied smile on master Xie Kong's face without any emotional fluctuation:

"As I said just now, the weak have no right to decide how to die..."