"The "Mud Plow Knife Technique" has a total of eighteen postures, each corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell."
"Each level of hell corresponds to a corresponding sin."
"Based on my own sins, if I want to have a glimpse of the magic of the Eighteen Styles of Swordsmanship, how many years and months will it take me?"
The third master's face turned pale and he staggered back a few steps.
"So in the village, as long as you learn the magic sword, you can become the 'master'!"
"Your purpose from the beginning has been to treat everyone as a furnace for training!"
The Third Master's eyes were red and his voice was slightly trembling.
But Sha Tongtian sneered without mercy and said: "That's right!"
"The more sins you commit, the faster I will cultivate!"
"So, third brother, stop struggling. The devilish energy in your body will belong to me sooner or later."
"You are the last one, I have some expectations."
"Jiejiejie~"
The third master was stunned when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly asked: "So the second brother and the fifth brother were not killed by the monks of the Vajra Temple back then, but they were killed by you, right?"
Sha Tongtian smiled when he heard this: "Jie Jie Jie."
"That's right, Lao Wu is really delicious when I think about it."
"In terms of talent for practicing the "Mud Plow Knife Technique", among the six heads of you, the fifth one can be considered to be extremely talented."
"Even I didn't expect that after only one year of practice, he would be able to develop the Mud Plow Knife Technique to the level of the Thirteenth Form."
"I even learned from it the key to swallowing demons and becoming a demon."
"It's a pity that although he is very talented in spiritual practice, his brain is not smart enough.
When he was discovered by me, how could I sit idly by and ignore him?"
"So I led him into the wild, used a little trick, and swallowed up all the condensed demonic energy in his body."
"I have to say that although Lao Wu's demonic energy has been practiced for a short period of time, his understanding of sword techniques is not as good as mine."
"In just two days, I, with the help of Lao Wu's demonic energy, understood the sixteenth form of the "Mud Plow Knife Technique"!"
"Jiejiejie~jiejiejiejie~~"
“So delicious, so delicious!”
Speaking of this, ‘Sha Tongtian’ was already a little confused.
"Then...where's the second brother?"
Sha Tongtian shook his head when he heard this: "Second brother, I can only count him as unlucky."
"He saw the process of me killing Lao Wu, so of course he can't stay any longer."
"It's a pity that the fourth child died in vain a few days ago. Otherwise, if all six of you were swallowed up by me, I would be stronger.
No matter what, I will help him take revenge."
When the fourth master was mentioned, Sha Tongtian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he scanned the group of monks in front of him, as if he was looking for something.
I wonder where that little monk went?
…
Black Grotto, Sutra Pavilion.
Li Chen's eyes were still closed, but the dull hair on his head was ridged, and the "listening" in the sea of consciousness was telling everything that happened outside.
Unexpectedly, the so-called Shahai Mingsha Mountain was just built by Sha Tongtian to satisfy his own selfish desires.
After practicing the "Mud Plow Knife Technique", Li Chen naturally knew the power of this knife technique.
He is probably the only two people who have mastered this sword technique, the other one is the Patriarch Bodhidharma who created this sword technique.
This sword technique was actually developed by Patriarch Bodhidharma after he experienced eighteen levels of hell in the hell realm and transformed countless evil ghosts.
People who practice this sword technique must achieve a state where their mind is free from thoughts and does not lag behind external objects.
Otherwise, it will be easy to be disturbed by the "Mud Plow Knife Technique" and go astray to cultivate the magic knife.
Magic sword, Buddhist sword, in one thought.
One is the sword of sin from the eighteenth level of hell.
One is the knife of mercy that transcends the eighteen levels of hell.
One is good and the other is evil, one is resolving and the other is falling, but they are two completely opposite training methods.
Naturally, what I practiced away from the dust was the authentic training method passed down by the Patriarch Bodhidharma.
Use the supreme Buddhist method to resolve the eighteen evils in the "Mud Plow Knife Method".
Every time a sin is resolved, one of the sword techniques can be understood, all relying on one's own Buddha-nature cultivation.
As for ‘Sha Tongtian’ and several other masters, they practice the eighteen kinds of sins that lead to hell.
Therefore, the more sins you commit, the more sins you accumulate, the more levels of hell you experience, and the more moves you learn.
Just like what Sha Tongtian said, the fifth leader is a murderer and a man of many crimes.
So he was able to comprehend the thirteenth form of the "Mud Plow Knife Technique" in one fell swoop.
At this time, the entrance to the Black Grotto was in a state of emergency, but the 'Yam Luo' in the sea of consciousness was still evolving into the eighteenth level of the endless hell, and there was still little progress.
Li Chen glanced at the Wujian Dungeon at this time.
It was originally only one floor, but now it has been directly expanded to seventeen floors.
The evil spirits previously held in the cell have now been assigned to the newly evolved seventeenth floor.
Looking at 'Yam Luo' who was thinking hard at the bottom, Li Chen thought to himself: We can't delay it any longer.
Thinking of this, he finally stood up from the ground, stepped lightly, and turned into a white shadow, running towards the outside of the Sutra Pavilion.
…
At the entrance of the Black Grotto, the feet of ‘Sha Tongtian’ were fixed, and the eyes were slightly averted.
I didn’t expect the ‘Bronze Man Formation’ of Vajra Temple to be so strong.
I had just slapped a dozen palms, but the human wall made of monks didn't move at all.
"As expected of one of the three great hidden temples, the formation is so strong."
"But just relying on the formation, you can't even think of stopping me."
After saying that, Sha Tongtian's eyes narrowed and he placed a pair of big hands behind his back.
Even after becoming a demon, the long knife on his back is still there.
And this was the first time he held the handle of the knife after becoming a demon.
"Huh~"
"The ninth form of the "Mud Plow Technique"..."
"Car crash!"
In just a moment, the fierce demonic energy surged and condensed, and finally turned into the blade of Sha Tongtian's demonic sword.
‘Buzz~’
The sword groaned as it was unsheathed.
The dark shadows in the sky seemed to turn into rolling wheels.
The car carried a huge force and rolled over quickly from a distance.
Wherever they passed, the valleys were calm, the car fires disappeared, and only the broken limbs were left in the fields, burning in the poisonous fire.
With just one sword strike, the 'Bronze Man Formation' suddenly collapsed. At least seven or eight monks were killed by the blade. Their bodies were bloody and bloody, as if they had been run over by a car.
Monk Nikong was shocked and turned pale. He showed his golden body again and put his hands together, directly sandwiching the 'Sha Tongtian' in the middle.
Boom~
'Sha Tongtian' didn't even react at all, and was caught between two palms.
There was silence at the entrance of the Black Grotto, only the strong wind blew by, making a rustling sound.
Everyone looked at Abbot Nikong's hands.
"Caught!"
"The abbot has trapped the devil!"
"What do you know? That's the trick in "The Infinite Seal". If it's caught by a giant hand, even a small mountain should turn into powder!"
But unlike the optimism of the monks, Abbot Nikong was sweating profusely at this time. He could feel that the 'Sha Tongtian' in the middle of his palm was not dead!
The next moment, a muffled sound came from his hands.
"The eleventh form of the "Mud Plow Technique"..."
"Escape!"
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