Updated: 2012-10-05

"Um...uh...ah!"

With the loud shout of the Fahua, Ye Yi made such a strange roar, then he sat up suddenly, shaking the red line between him and Xiao Xinyi, staring blankly at the front, turning his head to look at both sides with a silly look.

"Don't be stunned!" Fahua shouted, but Ye Yi couldn't seem to hear it. However, Fahua could no longer hold on and fell down. There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth and murmured: "It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I won't see the Buddha."

And at this moment, the Master of the mortal world who maintained the Vajra barrier finally couldn't hold on.

With the sound of his vomiting blood, blood mist spewed out like a golden sunset, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Good, Amitabha, I have done my best." After saying that, he raised his head and fell down.

After all, the monk practices the golden body, and he practices himself. His physical strength and magic power complement each other and are indispensable. If he overdraws his magic power, he will exhaust his physical strength. The old monk can no longer hold on.

At the same time, there were dozens of unjust souls around. As the cover dissipated, they showed joy and headed straight for... Xiao Xinyi. It was the purpose of taking over the body!

Lao Gaotou yelled hard: "Do you think my blade is not good? Let me open it!" As he roared, Lao Gaotou waved his arm and cut the sharp blade about a foot long towards the wronged souls rushing towards the surroundings. The blade entered his body and dragged out a long black smoke trace. With a puff, the most invading soul had no room for struggle, and was killed by the red blade sword full of evil spirit.

Lao Gaotou killed more than a dozen evil souls in a few seconds, but if someone looked at Lao Gaotou's cheek, he would find that his face was black and his lips were purple at this moment, and he was already deeply poisoned. He was really the body of an old Gaotou mortal, and there was no magic foundation in his body. The evil poison entered his body, which infringed not only on the body of the Dharma, but also on the origin of health. At this time, Lao Gaotou was already at the end of his strength and could only stand there.

But even so, the old tall man still stood, straightened his waist, and a fierce blade turned into a beautiful knife flower in his hand. He swished, swished, and took a defensive posture and drank at the door: "Don't come over, the old man's knife can kill people!"

Da ~

Da ~

clatter……

The leather shoe student started to ring from the door, and the dark figure finally moved and approached the old tall head step by step.

"I didn't want you to die too much after hitting you out last time."

The sound was so familiar, but a day ago, this man knocked himself out at Yang Guang's doorstep.

There is no revenge!

It's Zhenyan's apprentice!

The figure approached and his face gradually emerged from the darkness.

The originally cold face was filled with a cold smile, and the fierce light emitted in his eyes like a beast seeing prey. The empty warehouse seemed so cold and dark at this time. The old tall man knew this skill of Wuqiu. Not to mention his current body, even if he had retreated for thirty years, his skill at the time of strength might not be the enemy of Wuqiu. The two of them were not at the same level at all.

"How do you want to die?" Wu Qiu asked.

The old tall man smiled bitterly and said, "Can I give me a rest and die?"

Wu Qiu smiled and nodded and replied, "Yes, they will die anyway. Are you trying to wait for the people upstairs to save you? It's amazing, my senior brother is already waiting for them on top. I thought I would take your lives in a few days, but under the will of heaven, I actually let you fall into the trap. Is this fate and destiny?"

The old tall man looked at Wuqiu who was getting closer and suddenly saw the position of his left arm.

Empty! It turns out to be empty!

"What are you?" Lao Gaotou asked loudly.

Wu Qiu looked down at his empty left arm and said lightly: "What am I? Didn't you see that arm? Unfortunately, the master didn't let me find that Taiyi Qiu, but he had to give me some compensation, right? One arm, if you... the lives of 1,2,3,4,5,6 people can be considered a profit."

Wu Qiu used the perfect fingers of men, and nodded people's heads like lambs in a slaughterhouse. The sound in his mouth was cold and ironic. For thousands of years, people have slaughtered livestock and ate their flesh, fed their blood, and wrapped their skin. In modern society, even bones can be made into feed, forming a recyclable chain industry like steel.

Never thought about what kind of feeling would these beasts be like if they stood in front of people and slaughtered humans with cold eyes? Wu Qiu was such a gaze. Since the leg of lamb belonged to him, it proved that Wu Qiu should be an old sheep to become a spirit. Although this spirit is not very powerful and cannot surpass the concept of ordinary people, it is beyond ordinary people after all.

If the ability of ordinary people to deal with supernatural powers is not good, then some experts are riding on bicycles, while Mr. Taiyi's motorcycle that is the driver of ct400 is fast and can never catch up. But it has become a monster? The level of monsters is too high, so let's not talk about it for now. How about the spirits? They transcend their original body and cross from one species to another. From being slaughtered to being slaughtered.

Essence can change gender, age, appearance, height, and even as they grow older, they will become more and more advanced. From the moment they jump and become humans, they have already ridden on motorcycles and become the level of a master of Mr. Taiyi. The only difference is that some eloquent riders a small motorcycle of 90, while others are 125 or 250 or Mr. Taiyi's 400 heavy machine.

At this time, they will make themselves feel that they are superior, omnipotent, unable to tell anything, and lawless. They regard human life as grass, and kill people as slaughtering dogs without blinking. What is even more terrifying is that whether it is essence or strange, the reason why they can do this is because they have a red heart.

Is it ridiculous? Is it hateful? Is it annoying?

People who are clearly superior to others, the so-called human beings who receive the destiny, have not achieved as good as those of the spirits in the field of Taoism.

In fact, it’s nothing more than that, the innocent heart!

People have seven emotions and six desires, five distracting thoughts, and various beautiful suspense outline life, whether it is a man, a woman, an old man, or a young man. They have these or those thoughts, as pure as the first child, and can only be seen in kindergarten? If they are familiar with each other, they are afraid that the children in kindergarten can learn to help.

But animals are different. Regardless of whether they transcend the body and evolve into humans or change into humans, their minds are still simple. Haven’t you seen that in historical myths, animals are transformed into monsters and monsters like grass-roots people, and they are united as golden orchids. On the contrary, how many dirty things are there before people? How many upright beasts have changed into humans in ancient myths? How many great gods in ancient myths, their mounts, boys, and even their disciples?

Even in the familiar "Journey to the West", those monsters who taste Tang Sanzang all day long do not have so many scheming, right? They are honest and only have good or bad in their hearts, and there is no distinction between good and evil. Whoever treats him well will do good to him.

It's enough, it's enough!

Only a "person" with such a innocent heart can control so many unjust souls?

Only such a person is not afraid of the backlash of the unjust soul and suffering from the inverted dreams and illusions.

"Who am I going to... kill first?" Wu Qiu stood there, saying what he said was so natural and cold, just like a man killing a pig or dog, and he could not escape the cold knife.

For him who has become a spirit, killing people is just like this. There is no psychological burden or pressure. All he has is the master's teaching, killing the enemy and avenging the master. Therefore, the master's enemy is my enemy who has no enemies, and it is damn it! Anyway, there are so many people in this world, no matter how you kill it, you can't kill them all.

Simplicity is not stupid. You can do everything without hatred and consider the way out, but it does not mean that he can be persuaded to turn back. It is even more impossible to easily change a mind after making up his mind. When such a person is praised, he is honest, and when he is angry, he can also scold him as a "second-hand man".

But it is such a person, and now the fate of these six people is in his hands.
Chapter completed!