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Chapter two seventy three(1/2)

Xu Changan also reacted very quickly. Looking at Yu Ranhao who was attacking with all his strength, he hurriedly used Wujie and avoided his attack.

In order to save Xu Chen'an, Yu Ranhao was really trying his best. Xu Changan, who avoided this attack, looked at Yu Ranhao who was murderous intent on the opposite side, and was a little at a loss, happy and shocked.

He was happy that Yu Ranhao was sincere to his son. He was a well-deserved good master of his son, but he was shocked that at this time he didn't want to die with Yu Ranhao. Could it be that the two of them really,

What should we divide life and death under the threat of splitting the sky?

This is not the situation he wants to see. If he really kills Yu Ranhao now, it would be like breaking his right-hand man. Not only that, the fight with Yu Ranhao will also cause some damage to him, and he will not be able to use a full-time man in the future.

To face the sky in a state.

Fortunately, Di Baotian and his senior brother Xiaomazi cooperated once and injured Litian.

"The problem between us is really not suitable for solving it now." Xu Changan looked at Yu Ranhao, who was standing not far away, holding the ancestral scepter of the Feathered Tribe, and said in a low voice.

Although he had lowered his voice, Li Tian still heard it.

Yu Ranhao looked at Lietian and saw that Lietian's right fingertips had already placed Yu Ranhao's bleeding neck. Lietian stretched out his scarlet tongue, which rarely rained in late spring.

Inside, he licked his lips, and the heat escaped from his mouth, making people think of the ferocious beasts that were about to eat their prey.

"Isn't it suitable?" Li Tian's voice spy, but it was also very ugly, as if a knife had been slashed on a stone slab.

As he said, his eyes completely shifted from Xu Changan and Yu Ranhao to Xu Chenan, and the threat was self-evident.

"You said, if you didn't kill Ruoqi, would my son be as big as your boy?" Li Tian said, his fingers leaving Xu Chenan's neck, and the cold touch was on Xu Chenan's face

Walking around, Xu Chenan could only grit his teeth and close his eyes.

Now he didn't dare to say anything. The wound on his neck made him smell bloody and felt the approaching death.

"Today, all grudges will be resolved together, and the two of us will determine life and death. After today, no matter what the result is, all grudges will be eliminated in one fell swoop!"

Xu Changan ignored Litian. He just gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Ranhao and said.

When Yu Ranhao saw this scene, he also smiled on his face, nodded, and responded loudly: "Okay!"

Xu Changan had no choice. He could not watch his son being harmed by the crack of the sky. At this time, he was completely a father who was controlled by others. All the strategies were in his family's hands.

At the same time, it was all empty.

And Yu Ranhao had long been made by splitting the sky.

He can now give up all his identities. Those who have loved and taken care of him have died. His only identity is Xu Chen'an's master, that's all!

He has lost too much, lost faith, lost trust, lost his beloved lover, lost the elders who take care of him, left the tribe and became the devil who everyone shouted to beat. In addition to this disciple,

There is nothing left.

At this time, Xu Chen'an was his whole world.

As long as he can save Xu Chen'an, he is willing to do anything.

Yu Ranhao no longer fooled Lietian with Xu Changan like before. They all understood Lietian's character and could only do their best.

"Pure World!"

Yu Ran shouted loudly, spread his wings, holding up the artifact belonging to the Feathered Tribe and burst out with golden light and stood in the air.

The rain disappeared, and the golden light was emitted by the flames.

Their feather tribe is also practicing fire, but they are not as strong as the Golden Crow tribe.

It seems like there is an extra sun in this world. The jungle and trees that were not many were sizzling under the golden light, and water kept emitting out, looking listless.

Those who had no time to escape or did not listen to the evacuation had already started fire at this time. Many people were wailing on the ground, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

Even if Li Zhiyi, Li Daoyi and the young master tried their best to evacuate and protect them, it was still useless.

There are too many people, and there is no way to say that tens of thousands of people can be evacuated. Moreover, the movement of Xu Changan and others fighting just now has already caused scars to be covered with scars on the ground, and it will shake at all. The crowd panics, and some even stand in fear.

If it is unstable, how can I go?

Moreover, the little demons and human race sent by Lietian saw that Lietian had the upper hand at this time, so he didn't think much about it. He even still carried out Lietian's orders, not allowing any human and demon race to see the fun to leave.

No matter how hard the young master persuaded everyone to leave, they all had only one turtle to eat the weight - a decisive attitude.

The problem is that the young master is not good at massacreing them now. After all, his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Moon-fuxing realm. If he continues to absorb the power of flesh and blood, he may not be able to control his power and enter the Sun-huxing realm directly.

It is naturally a good thing to enter the Sun-Zhu Realm, but he had already discussed with Xu Chang'an that this great thunder tribulation was intended to help Xu Chang'an fight against the Sky. Now he can still control when he can break through and when the heavenly tribulation will be

If you continue to kill these little monsters at this critical moment, you may not be able to control the heavenly disaster.

Moreover, isn’t it just helping the sky to make the large-scale bleeding here?

Now they are in a dilemma.

Most of the people who came to see the fun, especially those storytellers, had long regretted it.

You should know that their battle is so fierce that they will not come. Anyway, making up stories is their strength, so there is no need to fight to the death. Besides, they came here just to make a living after a long experience. If they even lost their lives, they would still

What's the point of being fooled?

In an instant, there were wailing everywhere, some were about to escape, some were blocked, some were so courageous that they wanted to continue watching, and some were constantly persuading people to leave.

The entire basin was in chaos, and many people were even trampled to death.

Only at this time did they understand a truth: watching the excitement is not a necessity for their survival, but only by living.

But it was too late, the blood had dyed the earth red, and the golden light kept burning everyone.

At this time, they were like meat on the oven rack, sizzling oil. Unlike the meat on the oven rack, they would wail, roll, struggle, and regret.

In fact, most of the time everyone's life is chosen by themselves. Even if Xu Chang'an, Xiao Master, Li Zhiyi and others have the heart to support all living beings, they can only sigh at the west and cannot help them.

"Kill me, kill me, I don't want to be burned to death! I don't want to see my meat, roasted bit by bit!"

Suddenly someone rushed to Li Zhiyi, one of his hands was burned, and he said in a crying voice.

Li Zhi looked at him and took a deep breath.

What Buddhism does is to let sentient beings see their hearts clearly, to be liberated, and to be at peace in their hearts.

Although Li Zhi also has a lot of blood on his hands, there are very few people who don’t know or innocent people.

"Master, let me be free!" said the man who was burned to the fire holding his thigh with one hand.

Just as Li Zhiyi was still hesitating, a voice came from his ears.

"The true meaning of Buddhism is to explore the relationship between people and their hearts, and the relationship between people and good and evil. My Buddha is compassionate and seeks to help the world escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Now this sea of ​​fire is vast, is it a sea of ​​suffering? Master Zhiyi,

Have you forgotten the reason why you left Lingyin Temple?"

"Diet is also a kind of relief. Butcher's knife is also a kind of compassion!"

As soon as Li Zhi looked at the source of the sound, he saw that Li Zhiyi was talking. At this time, he was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword edge passed by was blood.

Compared with Li Zhiyi, Li Dao had no life at all. In the past, he liked to cheat, but never hurt people with martial arts. First, he felt it was unnecessary, and second, his combat effectiveness was indeed not strong at that time.

Now that he has obtained the inheritance of various schools of thought, he is full of decisiveness and murderous intent.

Although Li Zhiyi could see that Li Daoyi was probably killing someone for the first time, and his hands holding the long sword were still trembling, there were dozens of corpses around him at this time.

"Instead of letting them die of torture and death, why not give them a pleasure. If an old man gets a terminal illness and is unable to make a comeback, it is better to let him soak in a medicine jar all day long, so he should follow him.

Wishing to make his last time wonderful is also a kind of great compassion!”

Li Dao was afraid that Li Zhiyi would not understand, so he continued.

In fact, Li Zhiyi understood the truth, but now Li Zhiyi still doesn't want to kill people he doesn't know. Although he seems to have understood Buddhist principles, he actually slaughtered a village at the foot of Shushan.

I still couldn't let go. Now that I heard Li Daoyi say this, I instantly realized it, and I saw a golden light on his body.

The ring knife on his waist also faded away the blood and rust, and became sharp. "Do you think so too?" Li Zhiyi looked down at the flashing knife on his waist and asked softly.

Then, he held the ring knife and neatly dealt with the person who wanted to die.

"Bullshit the knife is also a kind of compassion. Amitabha."

The young master did not have so many psychological obstacles. Blood was flowing on his black bamboo sword. Whether it was trampling on others or blocking the road, he would cut it with one sword. Confucian thinking often left one person alone.

To save the people of the world, if someone wants to stop him and save people, he will naturally not let them go. However, he doesn't care about those who want to die.

As for whether this blood will be used by the sky, he can no longer think about this question.

It is enough to be able to save as many people as possible!

Li Daoyi is different. He is more like a demon than the young master. Compared with Li Zhiyi, he is also like a Buddha.

Now that he has obtained the inheritance of hundreds of schools, he can be compassionate and raise his long sword.

Speaking of which, his swordsmanship was still from Xu Chang'an. When he was in the ruins, he had to practice again and specialize in the cultivation of the same weapon, but there was no skill in using weapons in the inheritance of various schools of thought.

Xu Changan only knows swordsmanship, so in the end he could only teach him swordsmanship.

The three of them were all using their own methods to rescue these people, but even though the three of them tried their best, the air was still filled with the smell of barbecue and corpses were everywhere.

Xuan Qingzi did not join them. He hid himself like a poisonous snake, staring at Litian, trying to find Litian's flaws.

As for the earth and the sky, I could only glar at Lietian.

Not to mention that his speed is not as fast as Li Tian, ​​and now the leader of the Nine Clan has committed suicide, Li Tian only needs to take care of Xu Chen'an well, and he has been much more relaxed. Compared to just now, he has more experience to deal with Di Baotian.

Di Baotian had no choice but to deal with him, and the two of them were in a stalemate.
To be continued...
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