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Chapter 720 The Sword of No Solution

Hundreds of phantoms are hazy and unclear, and even the facial features are constantly drifting away, as if they will disappear at any time.

Their eyes were dull and lifeless, and even though they were dead, they still had some kind of order. Standing in front of hundreds of resentful souls was a strong man with a full beard and a completely empty left eye, as if someone had forcibly dug it out.

His expression was equally confused, and his wandering soul still had a sense of unreality, but compared with the resentful souls around him, there was no difference between rotten wood and gold and iron.

"Who killed you?"

The crying old man seemed to be crying all the time, and he still showed little expression when facing the outstanding disciple who had died.

"The Reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming."

Zeluoju's soul replied dully, but when he mentioned my reincarnated Buddha, his face was a little distorted, as if he was afraid or angry.

Regarding this expected answer, the crying old man did not have any fluctuations and continued to ask indifferently.

"Where did he go?"

"Evil Ridge!"

"What?"

The crying old man was absent-minded for a moment, unable to reflect.

As we all know, Zeluoju is his outstanding disciple. Once Zeluoju dies, it is likely to attract his attention.

Under such circumstances, a genius who has just entered the exterior scene level should not stay where he is and risk his life to survive. Staying where he is will indeed cause many people to have a blind spot in their thinking.

But this will not have much impact on the crying old man who can control the soul. On the contrary, he is seeking his own death.

He can get the answers he wants directly from the resentful souls in the world, and hiding under his nose is a joke.

"The reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming wants to use this method to avoid my search?"

The crying old man had such a thought in his heart, and even wanted to laugh for a moment.

Then he stopped laughing and quickly thought of another direction.

"The stunts of the top figures on the Earth Ranking to become famous are not a secret to anyone, especially a figure with the top inheritance like the reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming. It is impossible for him not to know this. Now that he knows, he still stays where he is...

"

"He came for me! A master from the Central Plains is here? Shaolin?"

The grudge between him and Shaolin Temple Xuanbei was not just a day or two. The reason why Shaolin Temple did not stand up for Xuanbei was mainly because Xuanbei had inner demons in his heart and did not personally kill him, the man who had caused the death of his family.

He couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

And it is not convenient for Shaolin Temple to take action casually, but this does not mean that they cannot take action.

The world-famous Shaolin Temple not only has earned the golden body of Arhat, but also Abbot Kongwen, who is ranked third on the Heavenly List.

I don’t know how many masters and half-step Dhammakaya level figures are hidden in the back mountains of Shaolin.

Those old bald donkeys were all eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, but they were not polite when they started to move, and they were fierce and fierce.

"The identity and origin of the reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming has always been mysterious, but judging from his practice, Buddhism definitely has a great fondness for him, and it is very possible to use him for planning."

Thinking of this, the crying old man was horrified, and his body seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and he backed up crazily.

Powerful spiritual thoughts swept across the land, trying to find any clues, but found no flaws.

"wrong!"

At this time, a bright sword light rose from the sky and the earth. The sword light was crooked and unsystematic. It looked like a child carrying a huge machete, but there was no way to completely control it. The sword light was all crooked and unsystematic.

The slightest bit of lethality makes people worry that the sword will kill the wielder in the next moment.

But the crying old man was solemn, and his Dharma image was frantically giving him warnings.

Tell him that the crooked sword light will bring him the threat of death.

It was the martial arts instinct he had developed over countless years that allowed him to escape life and death crises time and time again.

The light of the sword seemed to be crooked, but the beautiful sword struck at the place where his Qi movement changed.

It seems that all his changes have been calculated.

The moment he chose to retreat for the first time and his energy was weakened, a brilliant sword light appeared from behind him and struck at the weakest point of his energy.

"Grandmaster!"

The eyes of the crying old man were almost closed together, making his eyes look increasingly weird and evil.

In just one breath, he had already judged the strength of the opponent. He was a figure who had entered the eighth level of the outdoor scene, and there were no more figures around him. His resentful souls were within a hundred miles of detection, but there were no

Any strong person appears.

Although there was still some fear in his heart, when he found out that there was only one opponent and his cultivation level was far inferior to his, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on his face.

"Baby, you are too arrogant. Today I will show you my methods."

In the dry and hoarse voice, thousands of resentful spirits spewed out from the hands of the crying old man crazily. There were countless resentful spirits below the level of exterior scenes, and there were more than ten characters above the level of exterior scenes.

"Woo! Woo!"

"die!"

"I hate it!"

Countless resentful souls roared, and then all the power was unified by the crying old man and integrated into his body, making him as gloomy as the ghost king and as powerful as Yama.

At this moment, the strength displayed by the crying old man who is seventh on the black list and thirty-three on the earth list is not inferior to any half-step dharma body.

But Tang Xuanming still didn't have many emotional fluctuations. The sand knife made of sand was still pushing forward calmly, and the feeling that made the crying old man feel like a light on his back was still with him.

"Sticky cause and effect! Buddhism's unsolvable knife?"

The crying old man tasted it carefully, and his extremely ugly face suddenly became two points better.

"It's just like sticky causation. It's another unsolvable knife technique. You have to hit the person."

Although I have never seen Tang Xuanming's sword technique that directly separates life and death, with the crying old man's cultivation level that is about to enter the Dharmakaya level, it is easy to break down the rules of life and death from the laws of heaven and earth.

Of course, this has something to do with the Eighteen Beats of Wrongful Souls he practiced. He walked far away as soon as death came. He dealt with the resentful souls every day, so he was naturally able to distinguish the special breath of death in that sword technique.

If not, it would be difficult for even Dharmakaya-level characters to recognize the mystery of that sword.

Maybe he was stabbed to death out of nowhere.

While his heart was stunned, the crying old man still had a look of contempt on his face.

"What's the matter no matter how ferocious your sword skills are? If you can't cut me, it's just a joke. You've got rid of the most terrifying negative effects of sticky karma, and you don't have to bear the karma of others. From this point of view, you are an unprecedented genius in Buddhism, but today

I will die here and it will become the most important fuel for me to enter the Dharmakaya."

Tang Xuanming remained silent. He seemed unable to hear the crying old man's taunts.

The cutting technique of life and death created by him combined with Ananda's breaking sword is indeed not perfect. Just as the crying old man said, if it comes out of the blue and directly cuts the target, then naturally everything will stop.

But it becomes a joke if he can't kill anyone. The next thing he has to face is a crying old man with half-step Dharmakaya strength. With his current strength, it's not like he can't win against the crying old man head-on.

It would be too disgraceful and out of character, and the evaluation among the powerful would not be too high.

But Tang Xuanming never did anything unprepared. Faced with the crazy and condensed momentum of the crying old man, and the Dharma body that seemed to be as high as heaven and earth.

Tang Xuanming suddenly stopped and had no control over the sand knife. At this opportunity, they were entangled with each other. Whoever gave in would be faced with a shocking moment. He turned around without warning, and his originally powerful Qi was like

Tide, generally falls.

The crying old man was stunned, followed by ecstasy. In this moment of confrontation, this kind of behavior is courting death.

Once the momentum drops, there is no chance of rising back.

He didn't know why the master-level figure in front of him made such a choice, but due to the intertwining of Qi and Qi, his martial arts reactions were faster than his thinking.

Eighteen beats of the soul that shattered the sky and the earth struck down without reservation, and half-step Dharmakaya-level power poured out crazily.

With this blow, the crying old man even felt that his physical body and dharma body were blending with each other. It was a complete half-step dharma body level power. He was confident that even a half-step dharma body level figure would be able to withstand this kind of energy in the face of this blow.

They will all be hit hard by the machine.

"Hey, as long as I swallow your resentful soul and digest it, I will be sure to attack the Dharmakaya. From now on, the world will be huge and I will be free. The Central Plains will not become my pasture."

The crying old man has already thought of the scene after the victory. The Wounded Soul Eighteen Pai will control a master-level resentful soul. He has great hope of crossing the threshold that has hindered countless geniuses. It seems that he has already seen that in the Central Plains,

Establish a kingdom, collide with the Dharmakaya of the Central Plains head-on, kill the Dharmakaya of the Cui family, and then go to the Xijian Pavilion to wash away the shame of the year.

In front of Su Wuming, they slaughtered everyone from top to bottom of Xijian Pavilion.

He seemed to have seen Su Wuming's originally calm and indifferent face reveal a look of grief and anger, and then his head was blown off by his punch, becoming one of his countless resentful souls.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The next moment, those wishes were about to come true, but the crying old man suddenly discovered that he could not move anymore. The power that could destroy mountains and tear the earth was stopped in his body.

Everything before was an illusion. He still stayed in the same place. He didn't even move away from the evil ridge. The resentful soul he gathered was standing in front of him blankly, repeating his answer.

"He has always stayed in Xieling! He has not left."

And that Shaolin Jiedao was just a pile of sand condensed into a Shaolin sword. A martial arts master like him could break it with just a breath. He didn't know when it cut three inches on the top of his head.

It obviously didn't hit him, but he felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to function mentally.

The power that can burn mountains and cook seas is passing crazily.

Thousands of resentful souls that were completely controlled by him rushed out of his body crazily, forming a beautiful landscape on the desert.

Originally, the more these resentful souls there were, the more excited and happy he was, and the stronger his power.

But now looking at the crimson and violent eyes of those resentful souls, I feel that the absolute control over those resentful souls is disappearing little by little, and the crying old man feels endless panic in his heart.

These resentful spirits are out of control.

"ah!"

The most piercing sounds resounded on the grassland, including the sounds of flesh and blood being torn, bones breaking, and all kinds of swallowing sounds.

Tang Xuanming watched calmly until the crying old man was bitten into a skeleton, then he stretched out his palm.

The Tathagata held the flower in his palm and smiled.

Thousands of Buddha's lights bloom, which is a method of teaching from heart to heart within Buddhism and passed on to outsiders.

Nian Hua Yi Smile is the most important thing to cultivate your mind.

Regardless of whether you are a Buddhist or not, as long as you can understand the essence of Nianhua Yixiao, you can naturally understand the true nature of Buddhism.

That was the top Dharma that Venerable Kassapa came from when he understood Tathagata Buddha and smiled while holding flowers. It is a Dharma that is as enlightening as enlightenment in Buddhism.

Evolution also has the same effect in Tathagata's palm, but it is more domineering.

If the enemy has the relevant Buddha nature in his heart and can be saved, he will naturally become a Buddhist and a teammate.

If not, when you are trapped in the enlightenment of Buddha's light and cannot extricate yourself, the Tathagata's divine palm is not a vegetarian. With one slap, no matter how strong you are, no matter how evil you are, you will be wiped out in ashes. After reaching the Western Heaven, there will naturally be Tathagata Buddha.

Responsibility.

Of course, these resentful souls were not that powerful. Under the blooming of Buddha's light, their originally bloodthirsty, ferocious, and violent expressions gradually became peaceful. After bowing to Tang Xuanming one after another, they turned into points of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Tang Xuanming glanced at the skeleton-man's body, was too lazy to collect the treasures from the crying old man, and just left.

Woo!

Woo!

The never-ending strong wind on the grassland blew again, and countless wind and sand blew on the skeletons of the crying old man, making a ping-pong sound. The wind and sand passed through hundreds of bones in Xieling, making a low whimpering sound.

It makes people shudder.

The crying old man who is number seven on the black list and thirty-three on the earth list, die!

Cause of death: The knife of life and death was struck at the origin of life and death. The balance of life and death in the body was broken, and after the power was out of control, the body was eaten by thousands of ghosts and died.

Murderer: Tang Xuanming!

The ultimate killing move: imitating the legendary Wujie Blade in Shaolin, another type of Wujie Blade created by Sticky Cause and Effect.

Half a month later, Liumenmen shocked the world when they announced the news.

The reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming, who had just escaped from the human list, once again shocked the world.

Since the existence of the Three Rankings of Heaven, Earth, and Humans, nothing like this has ever happened. Just after leaving the Human Ranking, one ascends to the Earth Ranking.

It is simply unprecedented.

That no longer conforms to the normal definition of spiritual practice.

It didn’t take long for the reincarnated Buddha, number one on the list of people, to break through to the outside world. In addition, after the breakthrough to the outside world, it would take three months to adapt to and consolidate the small world in the body and balance the inner and outer worlds.

The reincarnated Buddha's actions are even more incredible.

It's impossible to understand at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the knife that stabbed the crying old man to death had Tang Xuanming's name on it, and the fluctuation of combat power at that time was not too strong, none of the six gates would be sure of this.

Even though it has been announced to the world, there are still many doubts.

Why did the reincarnated Buddha seek out the crying old man?

How could such an inexplicable knife be struck by a character who was new to the field scene on a master-level figure who was about to break through the peak of the field scene?


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