I practice ruthless way

Chapter 72 1 step 1 sword

The flames transformed from the sword light turned the sky red.The whole mountain slanted, and the rocks kept falling, colliding with the broken trees and branches hanging upside down on the mountain wall, and they all fell into the abyss.

The burning sound drowned out the screams of the monsters, and the people crowded at the entrance of the cave held their breaths, staring at Yan Wushu's sword with wide eyes.Where the sword intent passes, mountains and ground are opened, and thunderbolts rumble.

Standing in the crowd, Wei Chuyun moved his eyes from Yan Wushu's sword to Xiao Man who was blocked behind him, looked at him for a while, lowered his eyes, turned and walked back into the cave.

The chanting sound from a distance stopped.

Yan Wushu changed his posture and lifted the sword, pointing the sword tip at the ground, his eyes fell on the mountain in the southwest of the secret realm, and whispered to Xiao Man, "I'll go and kill them."

"I'll go too." Xiao Man looked at Yan Wushu and said.On the top of the cliff before, the behavior of the black hood clearly showed that the group's purpose was to capture him alive. Song Ci's death and Wei Chuyun's injury were all caused by his involvement. He stayed here, not only could he not protect a few people, More likely to implicate them.

Hearing what Xiao Man said, Yan Wushu turned around helplessly: "Little Martial Uncle..."

He just wanted to persuade and refuse, Xiao Man interrupted Yan Wushu: "I will go by myself."

After saying that, he grabbed out to see the world of mortals, and made a gesture to leave.

Seeing Xiao Man like this, Yan Wushu hurriedly raised his hand to grab his arm, coaxing in his tone: "Okay, okay, I'll take you there."

The enemy is in the dark, and the number and size of the enemy are unclear. Instead of letting Xiao Man stay here, it is better to join him.Yan Wushu's mind turned, and he immediately added: "But I will go after an hour."

It means to let Xiao Man rest.Xiao Man lowered his eyes and thought, if Yan Wushu stayed here, the people here would be safer, and he didn't refuse.

"But before you rest, can you lend me your bow." Yan Wushu said.

"What for?" Although Xiao Man asked like this, he had already taken out the silver-white longbow and handed it to Yan Wushu.

He grabbed the bow, half-closed his eyes, then smiled, and turned to face the mountain in the southwest: "He has shown us so many hands, the performance is wonderful, how can we not give some reward?"

While talking, Yan Wushu drew the bowstring.He didn't take an arrow, but with a false shot, the streamer pierced the wind, swept across the sky like a comet sweeping its tail, and crashed into the mountain as steep as a knife with a bang.

The entire mountain was shattered, and the ash exploded like a thick cloud.

Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows, took the bow in his hand and twirled it around, handed it back to Xiao Man, and said with a smile: "Go back."

Xiao Man waited for a while, and saw that there was no movement from the southwest mountain, and then returned to the place just now, sat down cross-legged, and adjusted his breath.

Others in the cave also seized the time to rest, and Biebeilou began to play the piano.

It's another piece of music that I don't know the name of. The sound of the music is like the gurgling of flowing water. It's very refreshing to listen to it.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Xiao Man gradually fell asleep.

In the past ten years, he has rarely really fallen asleep, so this is the first dream he has had in ten years.

In the dream, the sky was blue and clear, with no clouds to be found. It was as pure as a spread of silk and satin. When he turned around, he saw sandalwood standing in the incense burner, raising thin, straight, milky white smoke. Behind the incense burner, at the end of the road There is a resplendent Buddhist hall.The wind rang the bell hanging outside the Buddhist hall, and the bell was loud.

At this moment, the road behind disappeared, and the only one leading to the Buddhist hall was still there, woven with flowing light, and the splendor was eye-catching.

Xiao Man thought for a while, and felt that he should go to the Buddhist hall.

Then he stepped over.

Step by step, how many steps have been taken, how much time has passed between the fingers, the Buddhist hall is on the other side, and the distance from Xiao Man seems to have never been reduced.

But he had obviously been gone for a long time.

"Why can't you walk over?" Xiao Man frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Because your heart doesn't want to pass." A voice answered him, he couldn't tell where it was coming from, but it fell heavily in his ears, he couldn't tell who was speaking, but it was very familiar.

"Why is my heart unwilling?" Xiao Man asked again.

"Of course you have to ask yourself." The voice said again.

Xiao Man looked up at the Buddhist hall, his eyes were blank.

He thought for a long time to no avail, so he simply sat down, took off the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and twisted them slowly one by one.

cave.

Xiao Man sat on the bluestone with his eyes downcast, breathing evenly and long, clearly asleep, but holding the string of Bodhi beads in his hand, and moved them lightly.

Yan Wushu was opposite him, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Buddha beads passing through Xiao Man's fingers one after another, and when the Bodhi beads dyed thin red appeared in the field of vision, his pupils suddenly shrank .

——The color of the prayer bead is even redder.

He hurried over, half-kneeling in front of Xiao Man, grabbed the Buddhist bead, squeezed it with his fingers first, and then checked it with spiritual power, the result was the same as last time, the Buddhist bead was not abnormal.

Why is it?

Yan Wushu turned his head to look at Bie Beilou who was sitting on the other side playing the piano, and asked in a deep voice, "The last time I met you on the street, you asked Xiao Man if one of his beads was dyed red, what did you mean?"

"You can't say it." Bie Beilou replied.

"Ok?"

Bie Beilou raised his head lightly, "looked" at Yan Wushu through the white satin, and said, "I can't tell you."

His tone was serious, not perfunctory or lying.Yan Wushu took a step closer and stared at him closely: "Why?"

Taixuan's powerful gaze can kill people, even though Yan Wushu has no killing intent at the moment, his aura is still compelling.But Bie Beilou didn't respond much, he lowered his head, stopped talking, and just played the piano with his fingers.

The sound of the piano flows gently in the cave, as clear as a spring.

He is not afraid of people who are higher than himself.Yan Wushu stared at Bie Beilou for a long time, then returned to Xiao Man's side with a flick of his sleeve.

Xiao Man is still dialing the beads.

There are a total of [-] beads in a string, one by one, across the back of the hand, across the palm of the hand, falling down, and repeating.Xiao Man spent the night like this, and Yan Wushu watched him all night.

The sky light fell into the cave, and after a night of rest, everyone got up one after another, the sound of conversation spread into the depths of the cave, Xiao Man's eyelids trembled slightly, and then he opened them.

He woke up.

"What time..." Xiao Man's eyes were a bit confused and bewildered at first, but when he saw the light at the entrance of the cave, his expression changed, and he said, "It's dawn."

He looked at Yan Wushu, but only glanced at it, without too much emotion, grabbed the Buddhist beads in his hand, shook his sleeves, and got up from the bluestone.

Yan Wushu hurriedly said: "I had nothing to do all night, I saw that you were in a deep sleep, so I didn't call you."

He grabbed his hand holding the prayer beads again, and said in a low voice, "It's better not to wear this string of prayer beads on your body."

Xiao Man immediately realized that it might be that the Buddhist bead had changed again, and raised his hand to see that it was indeed the case.

"I think the change of color of the Buddha beads should indicate something." Bie Beilou, who was sitting on the other side, said, "Maybe it's a good thing, maybe it's a bad thing, but it's not easy to explore here, so it's better to deal with the matter in front of you first."

Xiao Man frowned, and before he could say anything, he saw Yan Wushu reach out and grab the Buddhist beads.

"Put it here first." Yan Wushu said.

Bie Beilou tilted his head and "looked" at these two people, as if observing something.

At this time, someone came from outside, holding a wooden tray with three tea bowls on it.She is a medical practitioner from Medicine Valley, so she called out "Brother Farewell", handed him a tea bowl, and then said to Xiao Man and Yan Wushu: "Master Yan, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I am here to deliver tea. I brought it from Medicine Valley , has the effect of calming the mind."

I haven't drank water for a long time, Xiao Manzheng was a little thirsty, the doctor came to him, thanked him, picked up the tea bowl, drank it down, then looked at Yan Wushu, and said to him: "According to what I said last night, you and I go together."

Yan Wushu was a little surprised to see Xiao Man drinking tea without changing his face, but after thinking about it, Xiao Man was not picky, and he was very polite, and he would not express dissatisfaction in front of others.

He also took the tea bowl, and nodded at Xiao Man after drinking, "Naturally."

Then go southwest.

Yan Wushu Yujian was in front, Xiao Man did not ride with him, but followed behind.

Last night, two large fires were burned in the secret realm, and the wind blowing had a strong burning smell, which smelled a bit pungent.Yan Wushu flicked his sleeves, waved them away, turned to look at Xiao Man, and said: "I came in a bit of a hurry, I didn't bring you food and sugar water."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Xiao Man's tone was cold.

Yan Wushu thought about the situation here, and said that these are indeed a bit strange, so he stopped mentioning them and talked about other things: "One night passed, and I was the only one who came in. It seems that people outside really have nothing to do."

"It means that among them, there is an extremely powerful formation cultivator." Xiao Man said.

"Also prepared for a long time." Yan Wushu said.

"How sure are you?" Xiao Man asked.

Yan Wushu fixed Xiao Man's eyes, and said firmly, "I will take you out."

Xiao Man glanced at him, turned his face away, looked down at the overgrown weeds in the mountains, and said, "You can just mind other people." There was a strong sense of alienation in the words.

The wind poured into his cuffs, and the bulging sleeves rolled up and down, like a waving flag. He was facing Yan Wushu sideways, his crow-feather eyelashes glistened with the light of the day, his face was cold, but beautiful and moving.

Yan Wushu stared at him, thinking to himself, how could they come to such a point?What went wrong?But this situation does not allow him to do anything, he can only sigh in his heart and say:

"I'm talking angry again."

Between the words, the blade-like mountain in the southwest of the secret realm is in sight.

Yan Wushu chopped off one hand of the black hood who came to attack on the top of the cliff last night. Yan Wushu used this as a tracking medium to search for traces in the mountains and forests.

Generally speaking, the longer you stay in one place, the heavier the breath and traces will be. After several searches and comparisons, the clues point to the underground.

"There is no sun in the ground, so it is really suitable for such bloody sacrifices." Yan Wushu snorted coldly, grabbed Xiao Man's wrist, and led him into a stream of light, stepping into the depths of the ground in the blink of an eye.

There is no sound here, and the cold air blows towards the face, and there is a strong smell of blood.

At this point, there is no need to cast spells to track, and you can find it directly by following the smell—the other party's undisguised intentions make it even more suspicious.

Xiao Man clenched Jian Hongchen tightly in his hand, and suddenly saw Yan Wushu stop, turned around, and hung a string of jade pendants around his waist.

"I came out in a hurry, I forgot to bring it for you." Yan Wushu whispered.

Needless to say, Xiao Man also knew that his sword intent must be hidden in it.Xiao Man knew that the place was dangerous, so he didn't refuse, and thanked him.

"Why do you have to be polite to me?" Yan Wushu smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Xiao Man's cheek, but was slapped away by Wen Zhun, so he had no choice but to turn around in embarrassment and lead the way.

The road is unimpeded, leading straight to the depths, and there are no traces of artificial excavation around. It seems that the group of people took advantage of the location here.

Turned a few turns and reached the depths.Yan Wushu flicked his sleeve and flew out a fire talisman, illuminating the cave in front of him.

The smell of blood is overflowing from here - but seeing the broad ground, the blood stains that formed the formation have turned black, and some kind of evil aura is mixed in it, making the atmosphere here very cold.

"These are all human blood."

"Sure enough, it's a sacrifice."

Xiao Man and Yan Wushu spoke at the same time.

At this time, another voice sounded in the cave: "That's right."

The owner of the voice appeared opposite the two. He was wearing a black robe, the hood was behind him, his face was completely exposed, his head was bald, his ring scar was scarlet and ferocious, but his smile was wanton, his voice was deep and indescribable. His pride and pride: "You must be the Lord Ling Guang from Gushan. It is truly extraordinary to be able to break through the restriction outside the secret border."

Yan Wushu stepped forward to block Xiao Man, turned the folding fan in his hand, and lightly said: "Thanks for the compliment."

"Heh." Scarlet Ring Scar narrowed his eyes.The next moment, He saw four or five people in black robes break away from the stone wall like shadows, and surrounded Yan Wushu and Xiao Man.

Their weapons are all monk sticks, and the attack fell in a blink of an eye.

Yan Wushu was faster than them, he pushed Xiao Man to a distance of Zhang Xu with his backhand, grabbed his sword, and directly swept and intercepted him.

"Your concealment skills are really good." Yan Wushu smiled.

Scarlet Scarlet recited a Buddha's mantra: "Thanks for the praise." After saying that, he turned his wrist and slapped his palm, and the wind of the palm forced Yan Wushu to the door!

In addition to the scarlet ring scar, there are a total of six people wearing black robes, half of them are in the early stage of Taixuan, and half are in the middle stage of Taixuan. .

Quite difficult.

Yan Wushu's sword flashed like thunder, he was too lazy to entangle with these people, he turned around and took a wrong step, a little outside the encirclement, and dropped the sword with his backhand, slashing at the blood formation drawn on the ground.

The sword marks ran from southeast to northwest, and split the ground in two. Chen Fa broke through it, and the cave was shaking everywhere, almost collapsing.

Scarlet Ring Scar was furious, and said with a grin: "Do you think that if you destroy it, the sacrifice will not be possible?"

"Can you tell me, who do you want to summon back, or resurrect?" Yan Wushu raised his sword and retreated to Xiao Man, smiling back, looking polite.

The stones fell rustlingly, and the dust blurred his vision. Yan Wushu remained calm and grabbed Xiao Man's wrist.

"You didn't even know this, so you came here. Should you say you are brave or foolhardy?" Scarlet Scarlet took a step forward against the rain of gravel, and raised his arms in the words, "We want to Please come back, of course, is the supreme Buddha Lord."

Yan Wushu asked in a questioning tone: "Lord Buddha? As far as I know, your Buddhism seems to have 33 days? There are 88 Buddhas living in the sky?"

"Those incompetent people, how can they be compared with the great Hongyan Emperor Zhuangwang Buddha!" ​​The scarlet ring scar shook his sleeve robe angrily, pointed at Yan Wushu and said, "Mr. Lingguang, you are an insult! You will pay for this insult!" The corresponding price!"

Pointing at Xiao Man again: "As for you—the beautiful sacrifice, I will use your beautiful blood and body to complete this great sacrifice!"

"My lord, please come back!" His expression became very crazy, he raised his hand and rushed to the sky, his tone was confused.

"Someone who wants to touch me?" Yan Wushu smiled, then his tone sank, and he raised his eyelids, "Have the courage."

After the words fell to the ground, Yan Wushu took a step forward.

The mountain was shaking, and the walls of the cave collapsed.

His black robes fluttered in the void, his silver hair fell and flew, and he turned into a streamer.

There are six swords, forming a sword array with the strength of one person, trapping and killing the man in black.

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