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Chapter 673 The red dust is like a furnace, and you are clean

Accompanied by the roar of the cavalry.

All the soldiers all raised their green eyes, and their soldiers were in danger of being in danger, and their eyes were fascinated.

Even though these soldiers did not have much extraordinary power, they cooperated with the battle formation and used the captains as the fulcrum and the cavalry as the final base.

With hundreds of soldiers brought by them, even the dozens of them who came from the Infinite World all have extraordinary power.

But in an instant, they were all confused by evil spirits and could not extricate themselves. In an instant, several people were completely chopped into blood mud and buried in the endless war tide!

Even though these people may be descendants of some second generation, some prince, or even some extraordinary people on the earth. Unfortunately, they have not worked hard and have a pool of blood mud on the ground.

Even if a few people reacted in time, they would be like a few waves in the waves. They were completely dispersed with one light charge, and there was no way to form a regular defense style.

"Oh, the difficulty of the world of gods and demons is indeed worthy of reputation. The only main mission in the infinite world - survival is indeed worthy of reputation. The attribute of the hatred value of all creatures +1 is even more deceiving. We are going to kill the team."

He sighed softly, and in an instant, He Muqing's purple jade ring knife inlaid with the seven Buddhist treasures was unsheathed.

A sword light shone across the horizon, and in a slightest bit, the cavalry who had rushed to him and his war horse smoothly cut into two halves.

Blood splattered everywhere, and large streams of colorful internal organs poured down, directly blew the blood stained He Muqing's gray robe.

Cooperating with the seemingly murderous intent on his face, he was truly a war ghost crawling out of the Asura Path!

"Only I can know the great precepts if I break the abstinence and kill the animals."

With a mouthful of Ananda's true energy, He Muqing's eyes were calm. The three-foot ring knife made of purple jade in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a divine chef, who entered the room with no thickness, and even surrounded and killed several soldiers beside him, and cut them into several sections, including the men and weapons!

Without any breath, the purple jade ring knife seemed to turn into a slender silk thread in an instant. The blade was slashing through it and it was extremely bloody!

He Muqing's methods are fierce, but his eyes are usually not as violent as a sign of violence. Such an abnormal look often makes people look sideways!

In fact, the martial arts practiced are actually the most authentic Buddhist martial arts. The so-called breaking of the precepts can lead to the precepts. After thousands of kalpas, the Dharma precepts are cut off, and finally returning to the Dharma precepts is the most direct Buddhist teaching.

This is also his own opportunity, no one can control it.

It’s a pity that when he obtained his sword skills, all the true practices, practices, and practices were complete. However, the first moves of the last five killing moves, and the rest of the nebula were scattered and could not be found.

It is precisely because of this that he has been spinning at the peak of the fourth level and has never been able to condense into Ananda's golden body.

Unfortunately, it was crazy to buy it with divine coins. With his wealth, he had to struggle for at least seven or eight years.

He went to Shaolin Temple, the ancestral temple of Buddhism, hoping that someone could help him make up for the tricks, and no one dared to take over his cause and effect. Many people didn't even have the courage to ask more questions, and they were very scared in their hearts when they evasively said something!

Finally, he handed over to him a first-level broken sword embryo, asking him to cultivate it well, and he assumed that it was a good relationship, and there was no further information next.

He Muqing even suspected that if he was not afraid of some unspeakable existence, the Shaolin Temple and the Buddhist monks would like to call him to be completely punished and bury this sword technique completely in the depths of time and space!

After all, I know that the origin of my sword skills I practiced is so scary. I don’t dare to have too much contact with him!

The seven-treasure purple jade ring knife in his hand was slightly clear. In the clear Buddha light, another cavalry who wanted to hold a big spear in his hand and poked countless holes on him. He cut his head off. His blood was like a fountain, several feet tall!

"Cang" Suddenly, on the slope, countless terrifying talismans on a black blood spear lit up one by one, and endless waves of air appeared in a blink of an eye, mixed with huge enough to rush a city wall to rush over a terrifying force, and calmly pointed it on the tip of He Muqing's knife.

In an instant, a powerful force burst out between He Muqing's fingers along the blade.

He Muqing has traveled around the world in recent years and wandered around many worlds, even the wild demon tribe on Earth. He has been to the vast number of treasures that he has invested in this ring knife, but has reached the fourth level and possessed several characteristics. Otherwise, this single move would be enough to kill him!

But even so, he only felt like he was hit by a giant truck carrying dozens of tons of goods. Even though he had extremely profound internal strength, he felt that his internal organs had been shifted unimaginably.

What's even more terrifying is that the powerful force that invaded his body evolved into two forces of clear and turbidity in an instant. With a slight collision, at least hundreds of completely different terrifying internal forces evolved.

Countless qi collisions, and in a blink of an eye, my body turned into a constantly expanding sack, and I could blow myself to pieces at any time!

He Muqing was instantly smashed into the wall of soldiers who were eyeing him.

"Papapapapapapapa" sounds like the torn rags are constantly coming out.

All the soldiers who tried to siege He Muqing and had already made a difference. One after another, one of them was forced into his body by countless qi, but they had no way to support such a huge force. In the blink of an eye, they all exploded into a pool of blood foam!

In a trance, it seemed like a bloody rain was falling here!

However, it was also because of their blessing that He Muqing completely poured these auras into the body of the scapegoat and finally saved his life in an instant.

"The fourth-level martial arts master? The spiritual talisman Taoist priest? The sect sect martial artist? The military cultivator? Or the knight profession? No, it doesn't feel right. This is much more powerful than an ordinary fourth-level master."

Silently feeling the hundreds of evil afterglows of extraordinary powers and evil in his body that are completely different from the earth.

He Muqing's eyes raised and he suddenly asked when he looked at the rider not far away.

"Huh? It's interesting. Looks like you don't look like those monks who condensed the two qi of clear and turbidity and derived from their original appearance. Otherwise, how could they not be attacked by our army's evil spirit? Isn't that right?

But I don’t care who you are. Kill so many of my brothers, and die for me!”

The cavalry general sitting high on the war horse had no idea of ​​any kindness in his eyes amid He Muqing's inquiry, and the corners of his mouth were raised, extremely ferocious!

The next moment, the spear shook slightly, and provoked countless guns and poked them in the air. With the extremely harsh sound of the air tearing, countless terrifying narrow and long white airflows in the air were tangled along the spearhead, forming a completely vacuum-like terrifying spiral. In just one tenth of a second, it completely occupied He Muqing's eyes!

Kill-spiral!

With this attack, this cavalryman was sure that even if someone condensed the true form of gods and demons, he could still poke him in the waist!

"well!"

As death was about to come, He Muqing's expression was slightly distracted, his heart was full of energy, but his will was infinitely raised at this moment.

The external demon is like a furnace, and the internal demon is like coke. I suffer in it. If I want to transcend, I can only cut it off with one knife!

The pure Buddha light of the purple jade ring knife in his hand shines here inch by inch, and comes first, and has cut off endless things.

In a faint sense, countless Buddha singing came out.

"Breaking the precepts and coming out, the world is like a furnace, forging my Buddha's heart and cutting off the purity!"

"Boom" smoke and dust spread everywhere, completely submerging the place, but soon revealed a human figure.

"Good sword technique, good sword technique, what's the name of this sword technique? When did this sword technique appear in the Daxuan Dynasty?"

Above the tall war horse, the cavalry general who was covered in blood and like a ghost, was still extremely calm in his hand. After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked.

"Hu" He Muqing's seven orifices were bleeding, his energy was depressed, and he almost knelt on the ground, stood with a knife, and said in a deep voice. "Break the purity. Ananda broke the precepts and cut the purity!"

"Good sword technique. It's really good sword technique! I don't want me to die, and I can still appreciate such sword technique again."

With a dull bang, a slight scar appeared from the middle of his forehead. In an instant, the wound became bigger and bigger, but it was cut from beginning to end, with the man and the horse in half!

In June 1364, the general of the Northland, Yuan Jie, brought 100,000 troops to rebel, and lost a lot of losses after the Great Pass of the Great Pass for the Ages. The subordinate general Zhang Miao, the eight-armed spear, was defeated and fled with hundreds of soldiers.

Three hundred miles southwest of the Grand Pass, he was stopped by the righteous man He Muqing. The two sides fought and Zhang Miao died!
Chapter completed!
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