Chapter 1159

After solving the lingering friars and demons, Chu Xuan sighed a long time and exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, which seemed to require a trace of inner peace.

He is not a murderer who is numb to kill. He can't be calm after killing. After all, these friars are forced to do so.

However, when the killers die, they have killed so many people, provoked wars and killed countless ordinary people. They must pay for their lives with emotion and reason!

These friars, whether they had to or not, were on the opposite side of themselves, that is, the enemy, that is, they would never die, and there was no room for discussion.

After this incident, chuxuan deeply knew the cruelty, darkness and filth of this world. The benevolence of a woman will surely bring him to a place where he will never be buried, and his kindness will surely bring him to everlasting destruction.

Compassion should also be treated according to different people. At least, we can't be merciful to the enemy, and some of them can only be hard hearted.

Sometimes the thunderbolt means showing compassion. We can be merciful to ordinary people and friends.

For those monks who move the battlefield to the secular world for their own benefit, we need to be more cruel.

Chuxuan firmly thought: "no matter for what, poison the secular world is I absolutely can't tolerate."

As soon as the fingertip pokes a bullet, a red flame of blood falls on the corpses in the battlefield. In the flames, all the corpses are burned, which can be regarded as letting all the crimes burn with the flame and disappear. Then they turn to Zhao xiner and others.

After eradicating the root and removing the disaster, he searched the whole battlefield, wiped out the storage bag of the Buddhist and demon Taoist monks, and burned the body of the monk without leaving any trace.

Go to Zhao xiner and others close to find that they are still not awake, chuxuan this will look at Chang'an tower.

The earth shaking battle outside the city of Chang'an is supposed to be attended by some people. Unexpectedly, there is no one in the city. Chuxuan frowns unconsciously.

When the divine consciousness was released, it was found that all the armored troops in Chang'an City gathered under the root of the city wall. They were all nervously holding swords, guns, swords and halberds. The atmosphere was afraid to come out, or cats were at the root of the wall or hidden behind the city gate.

Looking at this army, all the people trembled. Chuxuan knew that they were frightened by the battle outside the city. If there was a way to escape, they would not have known where to go.

Although I was dissatisfied with the cowardice and cowardice of the soldiers who were supposed to defend the country, they were more compassionate. After all, the gods fought and the mortals suffered, and they could not blame them for being lucky and avoiding harm.

Chuxuan wrapped his voice with spiritual power and drank in front of the city: "the war is over. Open the gate quickly."

The sound was like thunder. It shook the hearts of the people. Fortunately, Chu Xuan had some restraint and control, which did not cause casualties.

The sudden sound of the garrison awakened the garrison in Chang'an city. One by one, they recovered their soul from the shock and surprise.

As there were no lookout soldiers on the city wall, they did not know the situation and outcome of the war outside the city, and they did not know who would lose or who would win. All of them felt uneasy and even more helpless.

They did not dare to disobey the voice of the message, whether it was the Tartar's 300000 cavalry or the sword riding the wind "immortal", they were not able to resist.

All of them were ashen, with no eyes, just like walking corpses. They didn't believe that the white robed immortal master, who seemed to have come to support his side, could defeat 300000 troops and hundreds of other immortal masters alone.