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Chapter 69: The Old Monk Helps

Chapter 69: The old monk helps

"Stop him, Sky Corpse Rotting Liquid, kill him." An angry voice sounded in mid-air.

The sky corpse, which was knocked back two steps by Su Bei's sword, rushed towards Su Bei again. At the same time, it opened its bloody mouth and sprayed a stream of extremely fishy liquid towards Su Bei.

"Guardian of the Earth." Su Bei felt the dangerous aura behind him and shouted softly. The earthy yellow giant egg enveloped Su Bei.

The rotten liquid immediately fell on the dome, making a sizzling sound, and a fishy smell came out. Su Bei's back felt cold, and the sky corpse had already pounced on it, instantly hugging the dome wrapped in Su Bei's body.

In my arms.

The Sky Corpse howled, as if asking for credit from its owner. Although he was protected by a layer of earth spiritual energy, Su Bei still smelled a foul smell when he was held in his chest by the Sky Corpse, which almost suffocated him.

Fainted.

"Adamantine blade, assassination."

The aura of fine gold turned into a sharp spear, which passed through the earth spirit's protective layer and stabbed towards the chest of the sky corpse. The image of a Kunpeng was looming above the tip of the spear.

Boom, the spear shattered, the golden spiritual energy surged, and the sky corpse was pushed back by the shot. At the same time, the hand holding the earth spirit dome also relaxed. Su Bei was overjoyed, and immediately closed the guard, and let out a long roar,

He rushed toward the city gate again.

"Boy, where can I escape?"

The people at the city gate had already retreated in droves. At this time, only Su Bei and many disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect were left. Su Bei glanced at them. Now, in addition to the seven people he killed, there were three more.

Seventeen Hundred Ghost Sect disciples were present.

The one who commanded the sky corpse seemed to have the same strength as the black-clothed ghost who sacrificed the hundred ghosts and soul-eating formation that night. It seemed that he was also one of the thirty-six black-clothed ghosts.

Su Bei couldn't help but feel chilled. That night there was only one person, so it was a bit difficult to deal with. Today, there are thirty-six people helping out.

Now that the matter has come to this, Su Bei does not regret his impulse. It is obviously impossible to retreat, so he can only rush forward. As soon as he leaves Qingfeng City, the world is so big, Su Bei is really not afraid of the Hundred Ghost Sect's pursuit.

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There are still ten feet away. Su Bei calculated the distance between himself and the city gate. At this time, he was still ten feet away from the city gate. For him, it was just a big step.

Boom, Su Bei's right foot kicked hard on the ground, and the city bricks cast by mana actually cracked slightly. Su Bei's body also moved towards the city gate like a roc's wings.

jumped.

"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Bang, Su Bei hit an invisible barrier hard and fell heavily to the ground. Su Bei turned over and looked at the open city gate, he was so surprised that he could not speak.

"Master, they have activated the defensive formation, you can't get out." Dao Po said feebly in Su Bei's mind.

"Fart, what can stop me from moving forward? Being fearless and overcoming obstacles, this is what you said, hum, it was you who brought me to this world. Dao Soul, tell me why?" Su Bei's heart

Roared furiously.

In his hand, the Blade of Heaven was raised, and a sword several feet long appeared, the sword shining like snow. Su Bei roared in his heart, and slashed at the open city gate with one strike.

Boom, the air at the city gate fluctuated slightly for a few times, and Dao Mang disappeared without a trace. Another slash, chop, chop, chop...

The sword spirit shouted urgently: "Master, no, if you cut me further, my body will break apart again."

Su Bei ignored Dao Po's words at all. He only had one thought in his heart, and that was: No matter what, he must rush out.

Behind Su Bei, thirty-seven Hundred Ghost Sect disciples looked coldly at Su Bei who was doing useless work, but did not stop him. They thought, let Su Bei exhaust his own strength, and then effortlessly defeat him. Wouldn't it be better to catch him?

Under the order of the black-clothed ghost, the sky corpse stood no more than two feet away from Su Bei. When the situation went wrong, it would attack him violently.

Boom boom boom... The city wall also shook, but at the open city gate, the mirror-like defensive formation did not loosen at all.

"Tao, Master, you can't do this. If you have to experience the realm of 'Tao', maybe you can rush out." Dao Po said anxiously. He could already feel the tremors in his body, and he had already suffered. The body of the injured Qiantian Blade simply could not withstand Su Bei's fierce slashing attack after destroying Kunpeng's power.

"Tao?" Su Bei was startled, suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, and carefully understood the words of the sword. Tao is a state that can only be understood, not expressed in words. The 'Tao' that everyone understands is also Each is different.

When Su Bei stopped, the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect were overjoyed when they saw him, thinking that the arrogant guy had finally stopped resisting.

"Huh, kid, let's capture him without any effort." The black-clothed ghost said coldly, and with a move of his finger, he ordered the corpse to capture Su Bei.

Suddenly, Su Bei opened his eyes, turned around and looked at the approaching Heavenly Corpse. His eyes flashed with light, and he shouted softly: "The way of martial arts combines the energy of heaven and earth, and uses force to stop attack. Wu is not the way, and Tao is not the way." Wu, kill."

The blade of Qian Tian was raised, and it was slashed down slowly. There was no sight of the sword, no light from the sword, and no sound of wind caused by the raising of the sword. Su Bei just slashed away with a calm and gentle sword.

Bang, poof.

With a soft sound, the sky corpse suddenly stopped moving, and there was a sound in its throat. In mid-air, the black-clothed ghost suddenly froze, his body trembled violently, and then he looked up to the sky and spit out a strong mouthful. The black energy suddenly fell from the mid-air.

The sky corpse fell down like a jade pillar pushing against a mountain of gold. The huge body also split into two halves, black blood spattered, and even the city bricks strengthened by magic were corroded.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier surrounding Su Bei, and the splashing black blood was unable to touch Su Bei's body. Once again, Yun Danfeng's sword slashed across the air.

Screams spread, and the bodies of the thirty-six Hundred Ghost Sect disciples suddenly separated and fell from the air. The ghost in black struggled to hold up his upper body and looked at Su Bei like a ghost. There was almost no black in his body. The eyes of the eyeballs were filled with fear.

"It was you the night before!" The ghost in black looked at Su Bei, confused, but said with certainty.

"Yes, it's me."

With a brush, a slight cut, a ferocious head flew up, and another ghost in black died.

Su Bei turned around. At this time, apart from him, there was no one else at the city gate. "Tao" means using force to stop attacks and killing to stop fighting. Force is the most powerful way, Su Bei believed.

A powerful murderous intention came from Su Bei's body. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the cloud pattern on the Blade of Heaven flowed rapidly. The soul of the knife shouted in Su Bei's mind, "Master, you finally realize the 'Tao' realm?"

Su Bei did not answer, and shouted loudly, "Behead, destroy."

The sword was like lightning, and it slashed straight towards the city gate's forbidden magic. With a bang, Su Bei sat down on the ground slumped. The forbidden magic was still strong, and the sword that Su Bei slashed was completely offset.

"Young man, you are wrong."

Su Bei stood up, fully alert, and said, "Why are you following me?"

Before, Su Bei had been vaguely aware of a pair of eyes staring at him, but it felt very unreal. But at this time, as soon as the man made a sound, Su Bei immediately knew that it was the person he had met before.

That old monk.

A gentle breeze blew away the evil air in the place, and a warm and gentle breath appeared. The kind-hearted old monk appeared out of thin air. Su Bei was startled, and he suddenly felt that this was no longer a place where a killing took place, but a place where a killing took place.

It is a paradise full of warmth.

"Buddha's Dharma is boundless and can save all sentient beings. They are all going to be reborn. Go." The old monk appeared, waved his monk's robe, and a Buddha light appeared, illuminating the entire city gate.

Forty-five black shadows floated up, and when illuminated by the Buddha's light, the forty-five black shadows immediately shook, and the black energy dissipated, turning into ordinary souls of men and women.

Those souls' eyes were clear, and in confusion, they bowed to the old monk. Then a group of ghost soldiers appeared and took all the forty-five souls away.

"Amitabha, you are so good. Everyone in the world is suffering, and my Buddha saves all sentient beings." The old monk shouted the Buddha's name towards Su Bei and said with a compassionate face.

Su Bei looked at the old monk coldly, without comment. However, he was deeply surprised by the old monk's exposed hand. Even the soul of the corpse was purified by the old monk's Dharma. It was incredible.

"Donor, we meet again."

"Huh, you've been following me all this time, so we can't even talk about meeting each other again." Su Bei said coldly, still fully on guard.

"The donor's words are serious. When you and I meet, we are destined to be together. Everyone in the world can walk on the world's road. It's hard to say whether to follow or not." The old monk said calmly, still showing the compassion of our Buddha.

"I won't argue with you, so I'll take my leave." Su Bei turned around, charged up his strength again, and the sword flashed suddenly, and he was about to strike at the city gate barrier again.

"Donor, let me give it a try."

A gentle force pushed Su Bei away. Just when Su Bei turned around in surprise and was about to attack, the old monk did not know when he was in front of Su Bei and stood in front of the city gate prohibition.

"I, the Buddha, can pick up a flower and break all the forbidden laws in the world."

The old monk slowly raised his right hand, with his thumb and index finger making a twisting shape, and pointed towards the forbidden law at the city gate. A bit of golden light lit up, and then the old monk's fingers tapped heavily on the forbidden law.

Suddenly the golden light shined brightly, and the Sanskrit chant was faint. Su Bei looked at the city gate in surprise. It was like burning, taking the first bit of golden light as the origin, forming a circle, and constantly breaking open.

It was as if a calm lake had been forced open by a huge force towards the surrounding water. The situation outside the city gate became clearer.

"Let's go, donor." The old monk strolled and stood at the open city gate. At this time, the golden light attached to the wall of the city gate, firmly controlling the forbidden law and no longer closed.

Su Bei breathed out a breath, and regardless of what the old monk had in mind, he strode towards the outside of the city gate.

As Su Bei stepped out of the city gate, the old monk followed suit. Su Bei looked at the old monk, stopped talking, and ran towards the outside of the city with all his strength. From behind, there was a faint sound of pursuit.

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