Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2251 Killing too many sins

I activated the Green Gang Technique of Controlling the Wood and the power of the essence of grass and trees, causing the grass and vines on the ground to grow at an extremely fast speed, entangling towards the holy envoys who had returned to the helm of the Brave Path, even though each of these holy envoys With their advanced cultivation, those vines won't have much impact on them, but they can also slow down their movement speed.

Yiyang Yang's Thousand-Year Gu was wandering among the bald holy envoys. Soon one of the bald-headed holy envoys was hit. Their whole bodies, except for their heads, were exposed. This was also the only fatal part. As soon as the Thousand-Year Gu got in Behind the forehead of one of the bald saints, the bald saint fell to the ground without even making a sound. His body convulsed for a moment, and then his intestines began to rupture. Large and small Gu worms kept coming from that person's body. Corpses emerged from the corpses, some flying in the sky and crawling on the ground, densely packed, once again haunting the bald holy envoys flying back and forth.

If they were suddenly bitten by those poisonous insects, the holy envoys would be infected immediately and either die on the spot, or their whole bodies would be swollen and ulcerated.

Furthermore, we are all experienced warriors. With the cooperation of us and Millennium Gu, those bald-headed holy envoys all fell into a pool of blood one after another.

In less than 5 minutes, those invincible bald angels were all killed by us.

The big guys looked at these corpses lying on the ground in a mess, and they all looked at each other.

"They are worthy of the masters sent by the chief rudder of Guiyong Dao. Everyone is very strong. They should be similar to the strength of Elder Suzaku. I don't know how many such masters Guiyong Dao brought to besiege Qingshan this time. If there are If there are hundreds of people, Qingshan will be in danger." Li Banxian said with concern.

"Old Li, don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige. No matter how good the masters they are at the helm are, won't they be defeated by us? I think that's it. This Qingshan is a thousand-year-old Taoist sect with a deep foundation. It is even more Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Many masters of Qingxiu basically do not show up. Gui Yongdao wants to clean up the entire Qingshan in one day. It is simply impossible. It is the magic everywhere in the Qingshan. The formation mechanism is enough for the people of Guiyong Dao to drink a pot." Monk Hua said unconvinced.

While they were discussing this matter, I had already rushed under the archway, put down all the Qingshan disciples hanging under the Qingshan archway, and lined them up in a row.

Looking at the familiar faces, I felt a lot of feelings, very bitter.

I bowed to these corpses and said in a deep voice: "My friends in Qingshan, I, Wu Jiuyin, have avenged you. Next, I will lead my brothers to kill these dog thieves who broke into Qingshan." No one will be left behind, so you can go in peace, there are more than 100 heads here to accompany you on the road."

After that, I turned around and greeted everyone to continue walking forward, passing through this huge archway, and walking up the mountain road for several miles. Below is Qingshan Town, where my parents live, and I don’t know how they are doing now. , when I think of this, I feel terrified in my heart.

When everyone was about to leave, Mengmeng and the second senior brother also ran towards this side quickly, followed by a group of great monks from Luyin Mountain.

As soon as the Zen Master Yuankong came over, he saw corpses all over the ground. He couldn't help but clasp his hands and said with a look of shock: "Amitabha... He has sinned... In this battle, the poor monk committed a lot of killings. I also saw it with my own eyes." There have been many murders, please forgive me... Amitabha..."

"Zen Master Yuankong, you don't need to worry about such things at all. These thieves from Guiyong Dao do all kinds of evil, making waves from the ground and killing innocent people. What we do is completely doing justice for heaven. The Buddha will not blame us." Monk Hua has a casual temperament. He said it freely and without any care.

"This young master has seen clearly, but he has killed too many evildoers, and the poor monk is really uneasy..." Zen Master Yuankong said again.

At this moment, I was not in the mood to talk to them about these idle things, so I looked at Zen Masters Yuankong and Yuanzhi and said, "What are the two Zen Masters planning? Qingshan's magic circle is intact, and we definitely don't have any foreign aid coming." Save us. If we go further, the possibility of losing our lives is very high. To be honest, if it weren't for my parents in Qingshan, if I heard that there was such a large-scale operation on Guiyong Road, I would not dare Bring my brothers here, even if I don’t want my life, I can’t bring my brothers here to die with me.”

Zen Master Yuankong nodded and said seriously: "Donor Wu, there is no need to say more. We will go wherever you go, and we will follow you. Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. Even if you die on this green mountain, I'll wait for fate, and Donor Wu will lead the way."

"Zen Master Yuankong is really profound in Buddhism. He has understood life and death. I admire him so much..." I cupped my hands towards Zen Master Yuankong and quickly walked towards Qingshan Town.

As for the corpses of the Qingshan Taoist priests that were removed from under the archway, we don’t have time to clean them up. Now every minute and every second, someone may die in the hands of the demons of Guiyong Dao. We must try to do it as quickly as possible. Go to the small town of Qingshan.

We walked forward in the blood. There were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and round heads scattered on the grass. The monks from Luyin Mountain followed closely behind us, Yuankong and Yuanzhi. The situation of the Zen masters was better, but the young monks following them seemed to have been stimulated by something. They were all silent and did not dare to say a word along the way. They were still sweating on their heads as they walked.

These monks eat fast and chant Buddha's name on weekdays, and stay in the temple all year round. Although they have some cultivation skills, they have little actual combat experience. They may think that they come to this green mountain just to help in fights. In fact, this is not the case. When they come here, they do nothing but fight and fight. Apart from blood, there is no room for maneuver. Either you take someone else's life, or someone else takes your life. The weak eat the strong, life is like grass. This is the real world.

A group of us hurried down, crossed the archway, and walked forward for a while. However, along the way, the most common things we saw were corpses. There were people from the Guiyong Path and people from the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect. , but more of them are those Qingshan Taoist priests. Many of these Qingshan Taoist priests were hit in the head by guns, and their Tianling Caps were lifted up. In front of such powerful firearms, their cultivation really seemed a bit awkward. It's extremely pale, unless your cultivation reaches a certain level.

The monks following us saw the corpses on both sides of the road and were chanting Amitabha in a low voice. Some were chanting Buddhist sutras to save these dead souls.

(End of this chapter)