"Eat quickly, finish eating and evacuate at night!"

"Yes!" everyone responded.

They began to immerse themselves in eating and drinking.

For a moment, there were only the sounds of chewing and drinking.

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

…

Fa Kong said eighteen fixed characters in one breath.

The divine foot power is activated.

The next moment, he appeared in the hall, holding the Thunder God Sword.

Both palms have turned golden, just like the palms of the Buddha statue in the temple, which activate the indestructible power of the Vajra.

He lightly slapped the middle-aged man in front of him between his eyebrows, and then the Thunder God Sword pierced his eyebrows, and the tip of the sword came out from the back of his head.

He rotated his wrist, one hundred and eighty degrees clockwise, and another three hundred and sixty degrees counterclockwise, twisting it into a round hole between his eyebrows, and then drew out the long sword.

The long sword turned into a blue bolt and passed through the necks of seventeen people in an instant.

They remained motionless, and the light in their eyes quickly receded like a tide, and eventually went out.

Fakong took out a snow handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped it hard on the sword body, took out a pot of wine to rinse the sword body, and then returned the sword to his sleeve.

He put his palms together and titheed to the women: "Amitabha!"

The women just noticed something strange: the arms holding them suddenly loosened and lost their strength, or the big hands stopped twisting and groping for themselves.

Then Fa Kong appeared.

The gray monk's robes are fluttering, and the long sword is blue. He gently swings the sword in a circle, his movements are free and elegant.

They didn't react yet, they just stared at him blankly.

Fakong Heshi said: "The poor monk Daxueshan Zong Fakong, all female donors, please don't panic and don't say anything."

He smiled gently at the girls to calm their emotions, and then disappeared in a flash.

The Thunder God Sword took him with him, like a bolt of lightning across the village.

Wherever he passed, the people in the village only saw a flash in front of their eyes, and were swallowed up by darkness, and they knew nothing.

Killing all the people in the stronghold in one go, and killing all the twenty horses at the same time.

He appeared next to Xu Zhijian and Lin Feiyang.

He wiped the blade of the sword with a snow-white handkerchief again, rinsed it with strong alcohol, and then returned the sword to his sleeve.

At this time, inside the hall.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

"Gululu..."

"Gululu..."

…

The heads rolled off their necks one by one and rolled far away on the ground, and then the blood was like a fountain.

Seventeen blood-red fountains instantly dyed the hall red, and the blood actually soaked the insteps of the women.

They stared blankly, never knowing that one person could shed so much blood.

The brain slowly returned to functioning from a blank state.

Then there was an involuntary scream.

"ah--!"

The screams were shrill and sharp, like eighteen sharp swords, piercing the roof of the hall.

Even Lin Feiyang and Xu Zhijian standing at the foot of the mountain could hear it.

"Let me take a look?" Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong.

Fakong said: "Bring them out."

"Okay." Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Xu Zhijian looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled: "All solved, no one is left."

"My merits are immeasurable, and I have avenged great revenge for countless people." Xu Zhijian said in awe.

Fakong shook his head.

I didn't feel any merit.

It seems that the merits I think are wrong. Eliminating evil and evil will not gain merits!

The purpose of taking care of the horse bandits this time is to verify my research on merit.

Looking at it now, we still need to continue researching.

Xu Zhijian said: "Kill that person who is at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm too?"

"The one in charge, right?" Fakong nodded: "My Vajra Indestructible Power can just restrain it."

When observing with the mind's eye, the strength of these people can be judged through the light.

The strongest one is the square-faced middle-aged man, who is also their leader.

It must be that he seriously injured Xu Zhijian, so he did not hesitate to use the magical power of indestructibility as soon as he took action.

The indestructible power of Vajra can now devour even the power of the first level, let alone the second level.

The force of his palm broke a hole in his body-protecting energy.

Under the Immobilization Curse, his body-protecting energy could not flow. A hole was broken and there was no time to repair it. The Thunder God Sword had already taken advantage of the gap and entered it.

The body-protecting Qi of the remaining seventeen people could not stop the Thunder God Sword. Under the Immobilization Curse, they were killed like chickens.

Xu Zhijian smiled.

Lin Feiyang's figure was fluttering, holding a woman in his left hand and a woman in his right hand. After putting it down, he flashed and disappeared.

Eighteen women were brought out in one breath.

Lin Feiyang glanced at the women who were hugging each other and crying together, and shook his head: "It's a pity that all the horses have been killed, otherwise they could still carry them, but now they will be in trouble."

As he spoke, he glanced at Fakong secretly.

Fakong pretended not to see it and looked at the setting sun with only a red line left: "It's getting late. Let's stay here for the night and talk about it tomorrow."

Lin Feiyang looked around and said with a smile: "There must be a lot of game. I'll get some."

He glanced at the women and said angrily: "Hey girls, it's time to work, do you want to eat for free?"

The girls stopped crying and looked at him with tearful eyes.

Lin Feiyang said: "Can you gather firewood? Can you make a fire? I'll get two pots and cook them later. You guys get moving. You won't get food if you just cry!"

Xu Zhijian smiled helplessly.

Lin Feiyang, I really don't know what to say, these poor women actually want to help cook.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Fakong said: "Brother Xu, I'll go in and take a look. You can take care of this place."

"Okay!" Xu Zhijian nodded.

Fakong glanced at the girls who had stopped crying and began to gather together and slowly walk toward the woods, and nodded.

It seems like they are fine for the time being.

Let them see these people being beheaded, not to scare them, but to sweep away the shadows in their hearts.

But even if the shadows in their hearts are swept away, their future lives will still be shrouded in shadows, and they may be unhappy throughout their lives.

So we need to help them find a way to survive.

Otherwise, if you go back like this, your life will be miserable.
To be continued...