Leisurely cultivating life

There is no difference between the Taoists who unite the soul and the soldiers who condense the dharma.

It's just that the world has never heard of or even seen that the appearance of a military strategist can also condense the appearance of a military master.

As Zang Chu officially clenched his fist with his right hand, the master of the army exuded endless killing and fighting intent, piercing the sky.

Zang Chu stared at Meng Luo, and punched out, but the target was Patriarch Shen and all the members of the Shen family.

The soldier lord roared silently, stretched out his hand and held it empty.

A dark red halberd emerged from nothingness.

Immediately swept across the world.

Where the strong wind passes, it is like a tangible sharp blade, cutting through all obstacles in the place it passes by.

In the eyes of everyone, they are all shrouded in a pair of red gold and dark gold.

Within the mask, Meng Luo took a deep breath, and despite Meng Xiyao's dissuasion, a long sword emerged in her hand.

From the appearance of this sword, it looks more like an ordinary ordinary iron sword that Meng Luo picked up in any weapon shop, and it may be the work of an apprentice.

Meng Luo held the sword casually, and there were not many bright sword lights on the sword, but the surrounding world suddenly brightened.

The majestic sword lights are like patches of wind and rain, falling from the sky.

Every drop of rain seems to be shining brightly all the time.

Suddenly, the wind and rain stopped, time seemed to stop at this moment, and time and space froze.

Countless unimaginable raindrops hovered at this moment, and above each drop of rainwater, there was a dazzling sword light.

A rain of light formed around Mengluo.

Countless light spots are densely packed and gathered together, like a sea of ​​sword lights.

Chapter 589 Ping Wenxu

Qingping County, the former Shenfu area.

At this moment, in the ruined field, Meng Luo's body was dark red and cracked, and the sword light on her fingertips, under Zang Chu's terrifying attack, only lasted for a few breaths, and then shattered.

At this moment, the body that was already seriously injured could not see even a trace of blood.

The entire body was completely scorched black.

There was only one pair of eyes left, staring closely at the murderous man who looked like a military master.

In that distorted space, a pair of eyes that had completely turned into dark gold looked at Meng Luo.

The eyes of both sides met, and Meng Luo's body trembled slightly.

Immediately, the luster in the eyes completely lost, turning into a pitch black.

His body was like burnt charcoal, quickly shattered and wiped out in the hot and violent energy.

In situ, only a skeleton infused with gold and iron was left, the surface flickered with a faint luster, like a sword light.

This is the depth of martial arts training, influenced by the will of martial arts, the body is formed naturally.

However, under Zang Chu's scorching and violent power, Meng Luo's only remaining skeleton did not last long, and it was burned red, and even began to gradually distort and deform.

In the end, it turned into nothingness.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Meng Luo was beaten to ashes by Zang Chu.

"Chang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should stand, everyone, why don't you join me on the path of peace?"

At this moment, the Taoist priest stepped forward with a smile on his lips, and at the same time, an ethereal voice of Taoism echoed in the world.

It seems to be the whisper from the sky, and it is also like the call of a close relative.

"I'm waiting to enter the path of peace!"

All of a sudden, a group of guests who hadn't left suddenly showed enthusiasm, fell to their knees, and shouted loudly with tears streaming down their faces.

Looking at the Taoist priest's eyes, there was a trace of fanaticism.

Under the mask, Meng Xiyao couldn't help but gasped, stepped back again and again, and looked at the Taoist priest full of horror.

"Master Taiping!!!"

She was terrified in her heart, she never thought that she would meet the legendary Daoist of Taiping.

For this person, she only heard from the elders of the clan.

One sentence had a profound impact.

This person has advanced to the state of being unobservable, unseeable, and unfeeling.

If he doesn't want you to see, remember.Then even if you stand in front of him, you will only ignore him automatically.

"Uncle Luo!!"

Meng Xiyao showed pain on her face, she only had the strength of the Golden Core Realm, hearing the Taoist's words at this moment, she felt her heart roaring, she was about to be unable to bear it, she wanted to kneel down and bow down!

"Cangtian is dead, Huangtian should stand! Everyone, are you willing to join my way of peace?"

The Taoist smiled, exuding an aura of compassion and compassion, which made people worship.

"I am willing to enter the Taiping Road! I beg the Lord to take me in!"

Immediately, a distinguished nobleman from a famous family cried bitterly, knelt down on the ground, and looked at the Taoist priest frantically.

At this moment, even Meng Xiyao, who was inside the mask, was struggling, and her breath was rioting. Sometimes she looked at Zhang Jiao enthusiastically, and sometimes she was terrified.

"what……"

Meng Xiyao couldn't hold on any longer, she yelled, and fell to her knees, her eyes frantic.

"Zeyang, take this girl and follow me to meet a distinguished guest!"

"Yes, Daoist!"

The elegant middle-aged man used his spiritual thoughts to levitate Meng Xiyao behind him, and immediately looked at Zang Chu who was sitting cross-legged in the field of vision with his eyes closed, and asked the Taoist priest.

"Taoist, Zang Chu he..."

"Just let him stay here."