"Everything exists in the world, there must be a reason for its existence. Everything disappears in the world, naturally there is a reason for its disappearance! If you look closely at the word cause and effect, it is not common sense to speculate. A real person must have practiced for more than dozens of years, and he must be better than a poor monk. I have a better understanding. The poor monk would like to ask the real person, if everything is done deliberately, how many people can pay back the karma in the journey of cultivation, and can the practice of exploration really be so smooth!" Cheng Yuan smiled slightly and looked at Nan Feng and Han. Personally, those clear eyes are like magic, making people unable to refuse or avoid them.
"In my life, I killed whenever I wanted to, and laughed when I wanted to. I traveled across the rivers and lakes, enjoying my life, and never hindered my practice. Even if there were thousands of difficulties, I would never consider anything else in my heart. However, the great monk was only afraid that he would be another clay Bodhisattva in disguise. Come on, as long as these people take action, they will definitely take action to eliminate demons and protect the Tao with false intentions!" Nan Fenghan looked at the people under the moonlight all night long, with a righteous look on his face, which made people feel like this He is really a good person.
"That's a quick statement from the real person!" The Zen disciples did not have any delusional thoughts because of the blasphemy of others. Facing Nan Fenghan and Nan Fenghan, Chengyuan clasped his hands and saluted: "Although the poor monk has never thought about exterminating demons and defending the Tao, he is thinking that as long as he does not harm everyone's ideas and does not harm his life, it is the best outcome. !”
"What the great monk said is really thought-provoking!" Qin Zhuang actually put his hands behind his back. Although the silk mesh in his hands was still in his hands, he relaxed. Knowing that even without the Wujintian Silk Net in their hands at this moment, these people would probably not let this alien species leave. I silently mourned for it in my heart, but I felt a little more happy.
"Eh!" After listening to Qin Zhuang's words, Nan Fenghan wanted to stab him, but suddenly he looked at the golden forty-eight knots in front of Qin Zhuang and felt moved in his heart.
What surprised people was that Jin Forty-Eight, who had not reacted much, actually reacted at this moment. Suddenly he stared at Chengyuan closely, and even raised his head to utter a message as if he was about to rush towards Chengyuan.
Qin Zhuang, who had just finished speaking under a stone, felt that his palms were sweating, thinking that his loud voice had alarmed it. He felt uneasy, not to mention the four people behind him. Their position was facing this alien species, and looking at its movements and momentum, it seemed as if it was about to rush towards them.
People who stand taller can see clearly that this alien golden forty-eight knot is staring closely at Chengyuan on the opposite branch. I don’t know if it saw danger from Cheng Yuan, or if it wanted to send a warning to the person who had just used Zen singing to confuse him.
Although no one could see through the emerald eyes, the way it stared at Chengyuan, everyone knew that it would attack at any moment. Why is this happening? Everyone on the sidelines has their own concerns, knowing that Chengyuan must have done something to it. Otherwise, it couldn't have made such an expression for no reason only to Cheng Yuan, who arrived at the end.
Some people have enlightenment, others are meditating in their hearts. Looking at this tense scene, everyone knows in their hearts that the only thing they can do now is to be quiet.
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Looking at the person in front of him coldly, Guo Jing lost any competitive spirit. When the overall situation is under control, there is no need to waste time on force.
A trace of blood actually overflowed from the corner of Pan Yang's mouth, and he could hardly hold the spear in his hand. Facing the four calm-looking opponents in front of him, he put away his contempt for the first time. This was just one of the four personal guards around Guo Jing. He actually killed more than ten of his personal guards in the blink of an eye and attacked him.
Guo Jing's intention was very clear. He just wanted to capture the thief first, capture Pan Yang early, and end this so-called battle. He didn't let Zheng Tuo take action, because Zheng Tuo's main task was to protect himself. With his reputation as the King of Hundred Poisons, if he wanted to take action, no one here could survive within ten breaths.
As his cultivation has deepened, Zheng Tuo rarely takes action unless he hurts himself. But facing masters of the same level, with Zheng Tuo's skill in poisoning, there are many people who are unable to cause harm to him.
Unless you encounter a master of Gao Yangyi's level, this kind of extreme master who rarely appears anymore is extremely difficult to take action because of worldly problems. However, if you face them, injuries are inevitable.
Zheng Tuo just felt an invisible pressure. Although the other party didn't mean anything against him, it was obvious that he had just been tested. This kind of person made Zheng Tuo feel pressured, making him more cautious than ever before, and he had to tell Guo Jing of his existence.
Zheng Tuo couldn't tell whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, but the opponent's skill meant that even he couldn't catch it at will, so Zheng Tuo still made full preparations.
Gao Yangyi looked at both sides from a distance. Of course, a master of her level would rarely take action because of something.
After practicing for so many years, the energy and essence accumulated in the body are extremely rare. If you are injured or your spirit is broken, it will not only require you to practice again. More importantly, as injuries occur, they may affect future efforts and practice.
Seeing Guo Jingdu brandishing a horizontal sword, he rushed into the battlefield with Zheng Tuo and another personal guard, forming a group of three, strangling and chasing the Chu army.
Suddenly, Gao Yangyi's eyes lit up and he looked towards the field with a burning gaze.
It turned out that Pan Yang had an unremarkable bodyguard beside him, who had been acting like an ordinary bodyguard, fighting against the four bodyguards with some bodyguards. But when Guo Jing led two people to attack, his skills that he had been holding back suddenly became stronger.
Suddenly, he spun around Pan Yang, with his back against Pan Yang, and used a pair of short crutches in his hands to dance into two spinning figures, instantly knocking away two of Guo Jing's personal guards. Without stopping, he stepped on the thigh of a Chu soldier, and actually appeared behind Guo Jing like a ghost.
When Zheng Tuo realized something was wrong, the black iron stick on the opponent's left hand had already been hit, which was exactly where Guo Jing's back was at the empty goal. If this was confirmed, Guo Jing would not die, but half of his life would have to be taken away. Zheng Tuo's teeth were about to burst. He stood on the left side of Guo Jing, but it was too late to save him.
puff! There was a muffled sound, and the iron crutch hit Guo Jing hard on the back.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guo Jing almost fell to the ground. The master of using the crutch did not knock down the iron crutch in his right hand. His face turned black and he fell from the air, kneeling on one knee on the ground.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guo Jing almost fell to the ground. The master of using the crutch did not knock down the iron crutch in his right hand. His face turned black and he fell from the air, kneeling on one knee on the ground.
