Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 257: Relying on the sword as the way is my way
The Peak of Ever-Xu should now be renamed the Pit of Wu-Xu.

Luo Hou walked to both sides of the pit and observed it for a long time. As Juan Shuotian said, there was an inexplicable extremely cold breath in the pit, which was very similar to the breath he had when he descended from the Mud Plow Forest Prison to the underground.

He should go into the pit to investigate, but his physical strength is now too depleted and he should no longer risk his life.

In a difficult situation, breaking the rules always starts with injury. He finally realized how the protagonist of the current period went from breaking the rules to the fairyland.

One villain after another, one battle after another, there is no time to wait for the body to recover before entering the next desperate battle.

Luo Hou raised his palms, and two beams of vital energy covered the deep pit.

Even if only [-]% of the power is left, the true energy can still be squeezed out.

"Bei Fangxiu, I have placed a barrier on this pit. If anything happens, I will come back."

Juanshoutian also knew that this pit was unusual. He nodded: "I will guard it here."

"I'm sorry for destroying your residence. The towers of Tiandu can also see the light of day. Something is going on here. Please come to Tiandu."

"Thank you very much. I'll bother you another day."

An expert always has the eyebrows of an expert, so how could he just live in someone else's house?

Luo Hou waited quietly for the page of the book to be adjusted, then sent him to the meditation heaven and handed him into the hands of the Bodhisattva, and then returned to the heavenly capital.

He went out intact and came back covered in blood.

"Luo Hou!"

"Father!"

"Father!"

"Wu Jun!"

The scars on Lord Wu's body frightened everyone in Tiandu, and then there was a treatment, and all kinds of holy energy, spiritual energy and clear energy were poured into Luo Hou's body in turn.

"I'm fine... Let's have a meeting."

People always heal their scars and forget the pain. In order to prevent Ni Hai Chong Fan from deceiving people again, this cult organization must be eradicated at lightning speed.

"Restraining the sea tide, proceed as planned. The culprit will be eliminated. Followers will deal with it as appropriate."

"Yes."

Qinghaichao ordered Huangquan and his wife, Chaoyizhu and his wife took them with them to attack the corals, and informed Yu Bufan that they were about to set off.

Die Xiaoyue hurriedly called to her parents: "Father, mother, won't you work hard for the right path?"

"Xiaoyue, your father has to pay for his appearance."

"Dad, you have always been a great hero and a big shot in Xiaoyue's heart. Now that you have the opportunity to eliminate harm for the people, how can you withdraw money?"

Mr. Butterfly flipped up his hair and made a handsome gesture: "Xiaoyue is right, you can eliminate harm for the people for free!"

Gongsun Yue shook her fan: "Shu Ye, I will accompany you on this trip."

"Thank you Mr. Butterfly and Mrs. Gongsun."

After the group of people left, Xian Ling ran to Xiaoyue and gave her a thumbs up: "Xiaoyue, you are so awesome."

"Xianling, your father came back injured, so of course my parents have to help too."

Xian Ling said sadly: "Your parents listen to you very much, but I can't handle my father, nor my mother, not to mention my brother and Liao Tian, ​​and I can't even handle sister Ji."

Xiaoyue is very sympathetic to his family status: "Who can you handle?"

"Taigong! Xiaoyue, why don't I take you to the Four Realms to play? Let's climb the Tower of Compassionate Light. We can climb all the way to the Heaven Realm."

Xiaoyue's eyes lit up.

Naturally, Luo Hou didn't know what the two children were planning. He was bidding farewell to the Buddha's head.

Emperor Tathagata was seriously injured during the battle on the ten thousand miles of sand. After being nursed for more than a month, his physical strength had just recovered to [-]%.

"Wujun, the Mudplough Forest Prison is afraid of changes. I can no longer stay in Tiandu."

The Mudplough Prison cannot be ignored. Luo Hou hesitated for a moment and then told Di Tathagata:
"I heard that there is a mysterious race in the Bardo Realm, called the Metamorphosis. This race is difficult to kill with swords. The advanced Metamorphosis even has the talent of pretending to be human."

"Li Clan?"

"Of course, it is similar to the Li clan's talent, or even stronger."

"Do you suspect that the metamorphosis is hiding in the Mud Plow Forest Prison?"

"Buddha head, your current body makes me worried. If you encounter a metamorphosis, don't force yourself to face the enemy."

Luo Hou only saw Jingtao's script. He really didn't know how big a storm the transformation class would cause in the later period, its relationship with the origin of all demons, whether it was pretending to be a human being and sneaking into the righteous path, etc.

A few years ago, Tianfo's hometown bloodbathed the Bardo Realm, but no new races were found. Based on this, it is speculated that the metamorphosis should be hidden in the Mudplough Forest Prison.

The Mudplough Forest Prison and the Black Sea Forest Prison are connected by energy channels. In addition, after Fanxue and Yidongqing came out of the Eternal Cold Tree, they had inexplicable abilities and the name of the Black Queen, which made Luo Hou wary.

The farewell steps again felt a little heavier.

"Wujun, I see that your current attitude towards the world has changed from the indifference you had a few years ago."

"The heavy rain is raging outside Tiandu, how can Tiandu tolerate it alone."

"In a heavy rainstorm, there is still a need for rocks that will not move with the wind and rain."

"The Buddha's head is as solid as a rock."

"Wu Jun is the Dinghai Divine Needle."

"Ha, my dear friend, take care of yourself here."

"You also take good care of it."

Qing Haichao and others, led by Tianxia Fengdao undercover, came to Xuanjing Mingdu, the base camp of Nihai Chongfan, to launch a formal attack on this cult organization.

The sword is like wind, the sword is like rain, and the gun is like dragon, intertwined into a fierce variation of death.

The fight didn't last too long.

Everyone went straight to Huanglong, and there were only a dozen members in the hall, and a barking Fu Qubing.

Qing Haichao shouted: "Surrender will avoid death, and accomplices will not be killed!"

"Please God give me strength! There is no limit to the dala, there is no limit to the dala!"

"Kill! Kill!"

The believers who could stay and work in the main hall were all die-hard members who had been tested for a long time. They rushed in brandishing sticks, swords and guns, sacrificing their lives for God.In the blink of an eye, it turned into blood mist in the sky.

Huang Quan dragged Fu Qubing out from behind the stone pillar, and everyone watched him for a long time. They were sure that Fu Qubing was not pretending to be crazy, so they had to knock him out and carry him back to Tiandu.

Go away in joy and return disappointed.

"Wujun, Xuanjing Mingdu, Chonghui Holy Shore and Unpredictable Abyss did not see Tianyu, Dizhuo and other high-level officials, so they had no choice but to bring the sick seal back."

If there are innocent people in Ni Hai Chongfan, Fu Qubing can barely be considered one.

"Detain him first and wait for Jiu Shenlian to come to negotiate."

At this time, Ben Xijun took Sheng Yin and Lao Yin to the top of Yongxu, which was beyond recognition.

The Zaohai Tuluo Formation was broken, and Ben Xijun found the top of Yongxu based on the traces of the disappearance of the evil power.

Soldiers first and then soldiers.

Ben Xijun said calmly: "Bei Fangxiu, the Dibang represents the decree of heaven to read the divine decree to you."

Tiangshoutian stood at the edge of the pit without moving: "Where does God's will come from?"

"First, join Ni Hai Chong Fan and regain hope; second, replace the word "Shou Tian" because God does not like provocation.

"Say the third thing, maybe I can agree."

"Third, give up the top of Yongxu and tell God what happened here."

Juanshoutian said lightly: "I also have three suggestions. First, disband Ni Hai Chongfan; second, rewrite the two words of Tianyu; third, leave here immediately and never set foot again within a hundred miles."

"Oh?"

Juan Shuotian didn't talk nonsense: "Let's take action."

"God only asked me to witness this battle. Your opponent is not the Earth Breaker, but the Destroying Emblem Death Seal."

At this time, a sharp sword, accompanied by a steady figure, stepped onto the top of Yongxu, where the terrain was changing.

"Chasing the emblem of Yuyi's wind, the chanting of the dancing Buddha, the snow disappears and the clouds are buried, the hatred is born, the sword is opened, the mist and rain balance the sky, the kindness and hatred are all gone."

The extraordinary momentum of the visitor aroused the interest of Tiu Shou Tian.

As soon as his figure flashed, Juan Shou Tian came to Du Wuyun: "It is said that Yijian Feng Hui has corrected his evil ways. Who is it that appears in front of me?"

"No comment, I can only take the advice from the sword."

"Please advise."

The two swords clashed, instantly opening the battle between Daozhen and the Death Seal.

I saw Du Wuyun flying across the prairie fire, his shadows galloping as fast as stars, but Tiu Shuotian pointed to the sword, showing he was very skillful.

After testing three moves, Juan Shoutian shouted softly: "One Sword Wind Emblem, show your strength."

Such madness made Ben Xijun who was watching secretly feel shocked. Du Wuyun's foundation was damaged after losing his wind element. However, the death seal returned and he still had eight successes left. There shouldn't be such a big gap between Du Wuyun and Tiangshoutian.

Could it be that the Zao Hai Tu Luo Formation was really broken by the tired god?
Just as Ben Xijun was worried, Du Wuyun's death seal reappeared, and then his sword power resumed, which was actually different from the previous calm and diluted sword path.

The sword carries the fire of hatred, and the sharp edge kills.

Juan Shuotian stepped lightly and quickly avoided it: "This is the way of the sword."

"Get ready, the wind of death!"

Du Wuyun's sword turned fiercely, and in an instant, the violent wind of death came over the mountains and across the sea, sweeping across the world.

The golden scabbard of the Tired Harvest Heaven blooms with the morning light, and the sword's vast intention destroys all the darkness and death in the world.

A cold and solemn swordsman, full of exhaustion and helplessness, had to go back and receive the Death Seal again in order to minimize his sins.

A proud cultivator who adheres to the principle of eliminating demons and protecting the Tao, he shows no mercy to the evildoers in the world.

A person's sword is the cold wind.

Another person's sword is a warm light.

The dead wind and the scorching sun collided fiercely, and the two sword lights continued to clash in the air. The burst of sword energy made the old and the old seals retreat step by step. Countless birds in the forest flew away in fright, and all the monsters and beasts within a hundred miles radius fled.

Several more moves passed, but there was still no winner.

Benxi-kun looked on with cold eyes. Kushoutian held back too much and it was time to force out his trump card.

"Misfortune is the most powerful move."

Hearing these words, Du Wuyun shouted in a deep voice, full of ancient energy, and wanted to put an end to the stalemate.

Juan Shuotian felt the changes in his opponent, and his five fingers turned into swords. In an instant, golden light reached the sky, and the image of five suns in the sky appeared.

"The ultimate darkness!"

"Five Yangs Liaoyuan!"

The blazing power of the five yangs and the power of the five swords powerfully break through the shadow of death, and appear as three rays of light in the world, nourishing all things and destroying the will of death.

At the moment when the scorching sun dispersed in shock, the five sword shadows gathered into a beam and turned into a scorching sword beam, slashing down fiercely.

Gu Feng suddenly seemed to be deflated, the sword light collapsed, and a line of blood dripped from Du Wuyun's wrist.

Seeing that Du Wuyun was injured, Ben Xijun waved out his heroic spirit and interrupted the battle between the two sides: "Stop."

Juan Shou Tian asked coldly: "Why don't you join the game?"

"I have witnessed what God has asked me to witness, and there is no use in getting involved."

"The conclusion is?"

"Bei Fangxiu relies on his superior force and is unwilling to collude with Ni Hai Chongfan to seek the welfare of the world. He insists on accepting the name of heaven. His intention is very clear."

"The name is the correct name, the heart is the heart of the Tao, so what if it is obvious and revealed."

"Relying on the sword as the way, the way will not last long."

"Relying on the sword as the way is my way."

"When the sword is broken, where will your path go? Ni Hai Chongfan will wait and see."

"When despair no longer exists, how can Nihai lead to hope? Tired Shoutian will also wait and see."

(End of this chapter)