The luck of a monk is very important, it can affect the improvement of cultivation base, and also affect the acquisition of cultivation resources.

If most of them were cut off, the loss would be too great.

Yang Bo asked, "Your luck needs to be cut in half!"

The injured monk said without any hesitation, "Fellow Daoist, please cut it off, I can't stand this feeling anymore!"

"Don't worry, fellow daoist, my name is Shi Youli, as long as fellow daoist cures my injury, I will be a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of fellow daoist!"

Shi Youli was weak, he struggled to finish this sentence, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Yang Bo said: "It doesn't have to be like this, I will do my best."

Cutting off too much luck will also affect Yang Bo, but he can't just watch these people suffer.

Before, Yang Bo had no way to solve the problem of filth, nor could he help everyone solve their pain.

Now, with Zizhu absorbing the filthy air, his own luck has been damaged to a certain extent, and he can also have merit to help him, so why should he hesitate?

Yang Bo drew out the black sword and slashed it down. Half of the opponent's luck was cut off, and Yang Bo's luck also suffered a considerable loss.

However, Yang Bo was surprised by the merits that followed, as if how much luck he lost, the merits would compensate him.

The merit falls on the pillar of luck, Yang Bo had no way to see it, but he has a clone, it is much easier.

Applying the Prospecting Qi Technique on the avatar, you can see Yang Bo's own luck.

Yang Bo was cutting off the filth for the wounded, and Song Tianbo rushed there with a group of people.

Song Tianbo stared in Yang Bo's direction, and snapped, "What are you doing?"

"Are you here to deceive the public again?"

Yang Bo frowned, but he didn't respond to the other party.

At this time, naturally a monk whose injury was healed by Yang Bo stepped forward and stopped Song Tianbo.

Shi Youli had just recovered from his injury and was still a little weak. He stood at the front of the crowd and said, "Song Tianbo, do you think no one will know what you have done?"

"The story about the Buddha bone has already spread in the city. Everyone knows that the attack of the Buddha bone has a certain range. If the Buddha bone is attacked three times, it will be seriously injured. We all know this matter, but why are you unwilling? Announce it?"

"You treat us as scapegoats, and want us to be the first, so that our dead souls can become the guardians of Yangguan!"

Song Tianbo was furious, and angrily said: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will kill you with a single sword?"

Shi Youli snorted coldly, and he straightened his neck and said, "I've already died once, and my rotten life belongs to Mr. now, and I won't let myself die easily!"

"However, I still have to make it clear, Song Tianbo, you have arranged the entire Yangguan into a large formation. If you want to open this large formation, you must have enough sacrifices!"

"The reason why you have been reluctant to disclose the news is because you want to pay homage to this great formation with our souls!"

"boom!"

What Shi Youli said immediately caused an uproar. There were at least hundreds of injured people queuing up at the scene, and more injured monks rushed over. These people were all victims!

They thought they were injured because they wanted to defend against the eastward advance of Buddhist monks, and they deserved to die, but they never expected that all this was plotted by their own people!

Yang Bo looked in Song Tianbo's direction and was completely stunned.

Previously, Yang Bo had been suspicious of the other party's motives. He felt that Song Tianyin and the others must have plotted to conceal the news, but he did not expect that they would actually want to use these monks to sacrifice to the formation!

Song Tianbo's face was gloomy and uncertain, he shouted, "Such thugs are bewitching the public!"

"This Yangguan is the first pass in the east. It was built by the sages of the human race to resist the Western Buddhism. Why does it need sacrifices?"

"Besides, with your soul, if you sacrifice this formation, it will also pollute the formation of Yangguan!"

"Now, I will do justice for the heavens and kill you!"

Song Tianbo pulled out a sword, he pulled out this sword, a silver light suddenly appeared, and the sword slashed in Shi Youli's direction!

Shi Youli burst out laughing, he turned to look in Yang Bo's direction, bowed to salute, and shouted loudly: "Shi Youli is extremely sorry for failing to live up to my husband's hard work!"

"Thank you sir for saving your life. I can't repay you in this life, but I hope that in the next life, I will repay you for your kindness!"

"No one in life has died since ancient times, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

Shi Youli went straight to the direction of Yinjian, he was going to risk his life to die!

Yang Bo stared at Shi Youli's direction and couldn't help being stunned.

Originally, Yang Bo had already planned to save Shi Youli. He felt that Shi Youli was a good monk with personality and conduct, but he didn't expect that Shi Youli had such a violent temper and went straight to death!

However, Yang Bo could vaguely guess that Shi Youxiang wanted to use his own death to expose Song Tianyin's plot.

Song Tianbo's expression changed drastically. He never expected that Shi Youli would commit suicide!

Shi Youli rushed forward, Song Tianbo wanted to take back the sword, but it was too late!

Shi Lili's neck collided with the sword.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

There was no pain on Shi Youli's face, but relief, with a smile on his face.

Shi Youli's cultivation had reached the fourth heaven of the Immortal Realm, and because of the erosion of the filth, his skin became fragile, and a single sword was enough to cut him.

A ray of spirit flew out from Shi Youli's body, and this ray of spirit cupped its hands in Yang Bo's direction, as if thanking Yang Bo, then turned around and flew towards the formation!

Song Tianbo's face was extremely pale, and he said, "Time is slow!"

A golden light suddenly appeared from Shi Youli's soul, this golden light caused his body to avoid the power of the law of time, and his soul directly rushed into the air.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, and everyone could clearly see that the entire Yang Pass was covered by a formation!

Shi Youli bumped into the formation, and his soul was absorbed by the formation.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

The loyal bones are buried in Qingshan, and the body is held in the same mountain.

For a moment, everyone looked in Song Tianbo's direction.

Shi Youli used his life to tell everyone that Yangguan is deceitful!

Song Tianyin can't be trusted, and Song Tianbo can't be trusted!

Song Tianbo's face was pale, and he snorted coldly, "This formation is something that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands, and the upper realm also uses this formation!"

"Fellow daoists, you and I are nothing more than a pinch of loess between the heavens and the earth, and we deserve to die. Wouldn't it be better if we could protect future generations?"

The injured monk who was queuing up couldn't take it any longer and shouted, "Song Tianbo, you deserve to die!"

"You are Song Tianyin's accomplice, without you, I wouldn't be hurt, and I wouldn't be in such an immortal state!"

"Everyone rush with me!"

For a moment, everyone boiled up and changed Song Tianbo's direction.

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