super myth comes

Chapter 34 Kill Ten Thousand, Save Millions

"how is this possible?"

"Has he really just practiced Qi Swallowing Heaven and Earth?"

"This level, I'm afraid it can be compared with the big belly monk just now."

"Everyone comprehended Qi Swallowing Heaven and Earth on the spot, why was he able to do so? Could it be that he had learned Qi Swallowing Heaven and Earth before?"

"As expected of reincarnation?!"

Everyone was shocked, and they lost a little bit of confrontation.They faintly felt that the magic power in their bodies was about to be absorbed, let alone cast Qi Swallowing Heaven and Earth.Swallowing the world to cast it, the mana that was cast was instantly absorbed by Qin Yang.

"It's really extraordinary."

Qin Yang's hands turned into cyclones to swallow the spiritual energy, and the myriad of skills in his body were running, transforming the spiritual energy into his own mana, which was extremely mysterious.One absorbs, the other transforms, and the coordination is seamless.

"receive."

With a move in my heart, I put away my breath and swallowed the world.

Glancing around, he found that other players were staring at him, even the bald saint.In his heart, he quickly realized that he was practicing Qi Swallowing Heaven and Earth at the same time, but what he displayed was obviously stronger than other players.

Under the effect of the Hongmeng Good Fortune Sutra, Qin Yang can reach a peak in a short period of time for the exercises he saw, even the immortal-level exercises that swallow the world with energy are no exception.

"Player 'Samsara' is talented and intelligent, with extremely high Buddha-nature. He fully comprehends the first level of Qi Swallowing Heaven and Earth. This time he is the first. He will reward the heavenly magic weapon Qiankun with a bag of air."

With golden light shining, a small cloth bag fell from the sky and landed in front of Qin Yang.

"Qiankun is a pouch!?"

Qin Yang's magic power rotated, quickly refining Qiankun's bag of air.I found that this Qiankun air bag not only contains multiple functions, it can store things like a storage ring, and it can also swallow foreign objects and refine life, which is extremely powerful.Even players in the Nascent Soul Realm can hardly resist the swallowing power of Qiankun's bag of air.

"good stuff."

Qin Yang smiled, a smile appeared on his face.

In the mythical world, everything can be stored in the system.But in the later stage of mythology, the two are completely assimilated, the player attributes disappear, and the system storage space no longer exists.With this Qiankun air bag, anything can be stored in it, which is very good.Of course, the effect against the enemy is extremely obvious.

The eyes of the other players were full of envy, although they didn't know the function of Qiankun's pouch.However, just a bag of Qiankun, which has reached several times the sky level, is enough to make everyone crazy.

In today's mythical world, fairy-level magic weapons and heaven-level magic weapons are extremely rare.

"The third pass, the inheritance of the Buddha's heart."

"Whoever enters my Buddhist gate must have a Buddha's heart." The voice in the void became louder and louder, with a faint touch of magical power, "The Buddha's teachings are boundless..."

……

Huang Tian swept the earth, chilling Wushuang.

Above Yiguang City, there are old, weak and remnant soldiers.The millions of people inside the city walls have almost no combat power at all, and most of them have never even joined the army.

Directly in front of Yiguang City, there are ten thousand cavalry who are raging and killing.Gold and iron horses, swords and swords are ready, every soldier's face is full of murderous aura, and there is a faint red light in his eyes.

This is a master of a hundred battles.

This is an invincible army.

Once the army invaded Yiguang City, it would be a massacre to destroy the city.

The bald saint appeared in front of the cavalry, and his eyes slowly swept across the audience, and he knew that this was the third test.

"That bald head, why did you stop our army from moving forward?" The leader of the ten thousand cavalry rode out on a white horse, with a slightly ferocious face, full of murderous intent, like a killing god.

"Amitabha." The bald sage uttered the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, "general, with the general's ability, you can take down Feiyiguang City with just a wave of your palm. These millions of people have no combat power, please forgive me One of their lives."

"Being bald, people who are not of my race must have a different heart, haven't you heard of it?" the leader said, "These people are really willing to submit to me? Are they willing to be ruled by me?"

"Why don't you ask them?" said the bald saint.

The old, weak and remnant soldiers above Yiguang City immediately begged for mercy.

"We are willing to accept domination."

"We are willing to surrender."

"We absolutely have no rebellious heart, as long as we don't massacre the city."

"General, what do you think?" the bald saint said calmly.

A look of hesitation appeared on the leader's face: "This is just the words of the defeated. Once they recover, they will definitely rebel. It would be better to kill them."

The bald saint said: "Killing a million is a hero, ruling a million is a king, what the general wants to rule is the world, if you don't want to keep even one city and one person, then how can you rule the world. The people of Yiguang City will become the general's ruling people. I have pledged my life that these people have no intention of rebellion."

The leader drew out the sword at his waist and pointed at the bald saint: "Bald, you are sure to die for these people."

The bald saint said calmly: "If it's for the lives of millions, what's the point of me dying alone?"

The leader looked at the bald saint, slowly raised his sword, passed the sword over his head, and said loudly: "Open the city gate, and those who surrender will not be killed."

"Amitabha." The bald saint clasped his hands together.

"The Buddha said: 'If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell.' The almsgiver has kind thoughts in his heart, the Buddha's heart is clear, and he breaks the third barrier. It's so good."

The space shattered, and the bald saint reappeared on the lotus platform.

……

In front of Yiguang City.

Qin Yang stared at the ten thousand valiant and high-spirited iron cavalry in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After entering the space, he knew that this was the third test.As for what to test, Qin Yang couldn't understand, but he had a solution in his mind.

"Why stop our army from moving forward?" The leader looked at Qin Yang.

"Kill?!"

Qin Yang smiled lightly, the God of Killing suit appeared, and a wave of boundless killing intent appeared, sweeping forward.The body movements are like a frightened bird exposed.The killing sword dances lightly, the sword energy blooms, and it is unpredictable.The martial arts are all phenomenal, and the swordsmanship is all phenomenal.

One sword, one kill.

A hundred swords become empty.

Ten thousand hundred battle irons rode in front of Qin Yang, like a chicken and a dog, retreating in a blink of an eye.

When the last soldier died in Qin Yang's hands, he bled to the oars, and the bloody atmosphere permeated the battlefield. The strong killing atmosphere was as real as it was, making people shudder.

"Why kill?" A voice came from heaven and earth.

"It's feasible to kill 1 people and save a million," Qin Yang said.

"If you persuade with kindness, 1 people will not die, and a million people will not die."

"Those millions of people will become hard work and puppets. All living beings have their own destiny, why do they have to be puppets?" Qin Yang said awe-inspiringly, "If they can live freely, why bother to become other people's puppets."

"The benefactor has too much thought of killing, but he also has the heart of a Buddha. It's so good."

(End of this chapter)