Are you crazy?Madame, you are actually the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 169
People from the two religions are like fire and water, as long as they meet, they will fight to the death.

Between the two sides, how much cost was paid for this battle, how many brothers and sisters died, and the fight was endless.

Because of the involvement of the two major forces, they were also involved in the cooperation of some people from the rivers and lakes.

……

The screen turned to Xuanwuzhou again.

A man wearing a black robe, who turned into a stream of black light, was shuttling between the sky and the earth.

Behind him, there are nearly 10 eminent Buddhist monks chasing him desperately.

Taking a closer look, it is not difficult to find that the man being chased has been seriously injured, and he was stabbed severely in the chest, and unstoppable blood is about to gush out from the wound.

After chasing after another cup of tea, the man who was hunted down couldn't stand it anymore and started to stop. When he landed, there were nine streamers of light that fell to the ground in an instant.

It was the nine Buddhist eminent monks who surrounded him.

"Hmph, mere Buddhist monstrosity, let's see where you go."

"You are so arrogant, you dare to kill my Buddhist sage, no matter how good your lightness kung fu is, you will not escape today, and today you will pay the bloody price!"

Hearing this, the member of the Devil's Cult wearing a black robe snorted coldly, "It's a joke, even bald donkeys dare to speak loudly, but at most you just bully the less with the more. Whether it's a one-on-one match, I'm afraid of it." who."

"When my leader of the Demon Cult leaves the seclusion again, you bald donkeys will definitely suffer a lot, and I will end the thousands of years of grievances between the Buddha and the demons with you."

Suddenly, one of the eminent monks proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

"At the end of the crossbow, dare to speak wild words."

"Devil cult evildoer, death is not a pity."

"My Buddha is merciful and merciful, but you don't want to turn your back on it. You would rather go against the Buddha and participate in the evil plan of the demon sect."

"Fortunately, the Buddha is merciful and willing to give you a chance. If you can confess all the names of the people in the Demon Cult and change your mind, I will let you go."

Hearing this, the member of the Demon Sect snorted coldly, "Hahaha, what a wishful thinking!"

"A group of bald donkeys under the guise of Buddha actually said in front of me that they are merciful. Can you turn a blind eye to the things you have done to harm the common people?"

"Thousands of years ago, my generations of devil sect leaders, who were not the most intelligent and unparalleled in the world, were unexpectedly framed by you bunch of bald donkeys by any means possible."

"Occupying a large number of people, and constantly preaching that our demon sect bullies the weak and fears the strong in the Jianghu, they are actually some people who are just trying to survive."

"With such grievances, my Demon Cult and your Buddhism are irreconcilable. Even if you kill a member of the Demon Cult today, you will not be able to quench the Demon Cult's anger towards Buddhism."

"You just have to wait obediently, and wait for the means by which the Demon Cult seeks revenge from you."

"Do you think you can forget about the heinous crimes you committed?"

"This will always remain in the minds of every one of our Demon Sect disciples!"

"Be afraid, fear that you will be retaliated by the Demon Cult."

……

As soon as these words came out, the bald monk began to burst into anger, "Evil!"

"Which leader of the Demon Cult doesn't take pleasure in slaughtering, even if he harms the world, he dares to be called a hero."

"Since you are still obsessed with your obsession, then don't blame the Buddha for being merciless, and let the old man send you back to the west."

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the pure gold Zen staff in his hand, and with the force of thunder and lightning, he headed towards Hui, a member of the Demon Cult.

But at this moment, a stream of white light shuttled between the sky and the earth, coming quickly.

Clang~
There was a crisp sound, because the bald monk's Zen staff was bounced out by a white light.

Everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed, "Who is coming, it's sneaky."

"Below is Zilong!
Unexpectedly, not far away, on the top of a mountain, I saw a man with a resolute face, holding a white long sword in his hand, a man with a height of three feet, who was walking towards this place slowly. come.

"Zilong? Have you never heard of such a person in the Jianghu?"

"Which sect are you? Who are you?"

"Do you know that this is a grievance between my Buddhism and the Devil's Cult for thousands of years. If you insist on intervening, you may lose your life."

Hearing this, Zilong's face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "If that's the case, then I didn't kill wrongly. You are the evil Buddhists, and it was you gangsters who killed you."

"Why do you speak so rudely? My Buddhism has no grievances with you."

That Zilong said, "Knowing too much is not a good thing for you, take your life."

As soon as these words came out, that Zilong picked up the white sword in his hand and swung it towards the void a few times.

Just between breaths, I saw a white cold light piercing the void, like a blue dragon, sweeping away the group of monks.

This ray of white light diffused out, with fierce sword energy, incomparably magnificent, emitting endless killing intent.

Just in the next second, the heads of the nine Buddhist monks present were beheaded at the same moment.

The blood spurting from the head flowed on the ground, and then the head separated and fell to the ground.

But the Demon Sect disciple was indeed safe and sound.

But when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but fell into a daze.

Who is this person.

But that Zilong remained expressionless, killed the group of bald donkeys, and then left here.

Seeing this tall figure gradually leave, the disciple of the Devil's Cult who was lingering on the ground shouted loudly with all his strength, "Your Excellency, what is your name? The Devil's Cult will definitely repay this great kindness in the future."

"It's okay."

Hearing this, Zilong waved his hand and left here.

The scene turned to a mountain range in Taiqing Prefecture.

The beautiful girl in purple frowned. Looking at the dead body on the ground, she couldn't help asking, "Who is the one who helped?"

Beside her, there was a man wearing a black robe kneeling on the ground, he did not dare to raise his head and said, "Report to the Star Lord, I don't know where this man came from, I only know that his swordsmanship is superb. "

"At that time, when I was besieged by these eminent Buddhist monks, this mysterious swordsman actually helped me."

"He beheaded these Buddhist eminent monks one by one with just a breath. His martial arts are very profound, and the little ones can't see his cultivation at all."

The purple-clothed girl looked at the Buddhist eminent monks whose heads had been separated on the ground. After pondering for a while, she muttered, "These wounds look very thin and short. It seems that this person has superb swordsmanship."

"Presumably this person's cultivation is at least at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and even above that. The sword energy is filled with killing intent, and his aura still stays here, and it hasn't dissipated for a long time."

(End of this chapter)