Suddenly they found their mouths were able to speak again.

Moaning resounded through the audience in an instant, but the movements of their hands were not slow at all.

Still cutting the meat in an orderly manner.

The continuous flow of blood gradually soaked the floor of the house.

"Shen Daochang..."

This is like a strange scene of a human tragedy, even the well-informed Xu San and Xu Si looked at Shen Changwen in disbelief.

Have you ever seen someone frantically cut their palm with a knife, each knife being controlled with great precision, to ensure that the sliced ​​meat is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the other hand never shakes?

Such a crazy tragic scene made Zhang Chulan unable to help but want to dissuade him.

But Shen Changwen pressed him to the ground with just one look.

"Oh!"

Zhang Chulan grabbed the ground with his head, and his head hit the ground instantly.

"Chu Lan."

"Zhang Chulan."

Xu Sanxu Si looked at Zhang Chulan anxiously, and when Feng Baobao saw someone shot at Zhang Chulan, she instantly jumped up and attacked Shen Changwen.

"Sister Bao'er, don't!"

"Oh!"

Just as Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the ground, shouted these words, Feng Baobao instantly fell from the sky and slammed his head on him.

Including Xu San and Xu Si, the four found that they had also lost control of their bodies, but Shen Changwen didn't do anything to them, they just stayed in place quietly, which made them feel relieved.

No matter what happened around, the people on the ground were still "stubborn" cutting their palms.

Blood flowed, the wicked wailed and cursed.

At this moment, this small house is really like a purgatory.

Wang also stood beside Shen Changwen, his face was pale at the moment, his stomach was rolling, and his condition was very bad.

He lived in a peaceful era, when did he ever see such a terrifying sight, seeing blood, he had never experienced it, because he went to Wudang Mountain after he became an alien, and life on Wudang Mountain was calm, when did such a thing happen Horrible sight.

But Wang also insisted on standing beside Shen Changwen.

He was smart and knew that from the moment Wudang Mountain went down the mountain, he entered the test of Shen Changwen.

And this purgatory-like scene is also one of Shen Changwen's tests.

Without the nature of a rock, how can you be able to cultivate Taoism? !

Thinking of him, Shen Changwen, who was a teacher back then, climbed up Mount Lao without fear of danger, and then honed his temperament on Mount Lao for three years. Even if he cultivated later, it was a pure cultivation, and he did not dare to be arrogant or shaken in the slightest.

He has now cultivated a golden elixir, and his xinxing has been completed. He no longer needs to restrain his xinxing by restraining his behavior. No matter how unrestrained his behavior is, his heart to the Tao will be as firm as a rock, so he gradually releases his restraints.

Not being controlled by external things is the nature of a true cultivator.

"Boy, you're still a long way off!"

Shen Changwen glanced at Wang Ye and saw that his face was pale, but he still insisted on standing firm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But your stubbornness is very similar to Lao Tzu's appearance when he went up the mountain to apprentice, but you are also a good seedling."

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When Zhang Zhiwei received the news and rushed to the hut with a group of Longhushan disciples.

They pushed open the door, and when they saw the scene inside, some young disciples could not help but bend over and vomit.

Blood, all blood, the blood washed the whole floor.

Countless people collapsed on the ground.

They did not know how to cut a palm hundreds of times, and countless slices of meat as thin as cicada's wings swayed on the ground, stained with blood beads, which looked extremely terrifying.

Some people can't help but think of the fat beef slices when eating hot pot.

Suddenly, my stomach was tumbling and I couldn't help but spit it out.

Shen Changwen took Wang Ye out of the house slowly, the orange sunlight fell on them, making them spotless and otherworldly.

I have to say that Wang has already learned seven or eight points from Shen Changwen with this cold and lazy aura, but his face is pale at the moment, and his expression is not very good.

And behind this elegant and refined picture is a scene like purgatory.

In addition to missing a palm, Wang Ai and the others also had their legs cut off, including the meridians in their bodies were also abolished, and their cultivation was completely wiped out.

To cut the grass and root, Shen Changwen didn't want to see them like annoying flies, surrounding him all day, so it would be better to destroy them completely.

"Shen Daochang, you want to give me an explanation, what's going on?!"

Even though Zhang Zhiwei has lived for so many years, he has never seen such a murderous person. He questioned Shen Changwen angrily.

At this moment, the terrifying murderous aura on Shen Changwen's body has not dissipated, and he seems to be able to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood on Shen Changwen's body.

If it weren't for the lingering crisis in his heart, he would have taken it directly.

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