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Chapter 419: Cure the Red Ghost Kings mental internal friction

"Lord Kumu!"

"Master Kumu, you are here."

When Xu Lang, wearing Mo Yi's clothes, came to the front of the demon-clothed crowd, the demon-clothed crowd greeted Xu Lang one after another. Each of them restrained their murderous side, looked flattering, and bowed respectfully to Xu Lang to make way.

"Why don't you go up the mountain?"

Xu Lang stopped and asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Kumu."

Xie Yu coughed twice, stepped forward, saluted Xu Lang, and said: "It's not that we don't go up the mountain, it's because there are so many ghosts in this Guiyin Mountain. They don't recognize their relatives and kill everyone they meet. I was passed down by my father with a blood curse."

When I came out, my body was affected..." Xie Yu complained to Xu Lang one by one about the grievances she felt during this period.

Xu Lang nodded and sighed: "The world is like purgatory, and all living beings are suffering."

Hearing this, Xie Yu put a question mark on this sentence. What [Master Kumu] has wanted in his life is not to transform the human world into a demon world. How could there be such a Buddhist saying?

Xu Lang seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, so he made amends again, saying: "Infinite sentient beings are all different from each other. Everything I do is to save all sentient beings, so I appear in the world, either as a man's body, or as a Bodhisattva's body, or

Whatever you do for the body of a heavenly dragon or the body of a god or ghost, you do it to benefit yourself and others."

Xie Yu hesitated after hearing the words, and glanced at the surrounding magic-clothed people. He felt that the [Master Kumu] today seemed different. The [Master Kumu] in the past would never rely on so many Buddhist scriptures like today. The current one

The dead wood looks like that monk.

"Lord Kumu."

After Xie Yu thought for a while, he asked: "The last time we met, you taught me your skills..."

"Xie Yu."

Xu Lang interrupted, not allowing Xie Yu to continue speaking, and said: "Your family is a member of the Demon Clothed Clan, and has suffered a disaster, which is heartbreaking. Today, I will teach you the magic sword technique here.

I hope you can practice well in the future and kill your enemies with your hands as soon as possible!" While speaking, Xu Lang handed the magic sword secret book to Xie Yu's hand.

The supreme sword technique of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sword!

When Xie Yu saw the scroll, all the doubts he had in his heart were immediately eliminated. He flipped through it briefly and looked at the powerful sword moves inside, and immediately felt that revenge was possible.

"Lin Yueru! Li Xiaoyao! Wang Xiaohu!"

Xie Yu secretly gritted his teeth and hissed these three names between his teeth. One made him lose his appearance and caused the death of his father. One was a martial arts contest where he personally defeated Lin Yueru and completely rode on his head. And Wang Xiaohu, he betrayed

Xie Yu’s expectations.

"Let's go up the mountain."

Xu Lang walked in front, Xie Yu looked at the sword techniques twice, held it in his arms, and followed Xu Lang closely.

Only Xie Yu, the demon-clothed people, looked up. Seeing that Xie Yu had no doubts, they followed him and walked towards Guiyin Mountain.

"Lord Kumu."

Xie Yu said to Xu Lang on the road: "Both the Blood Hands and the Huan Yue have sent messages to me. They will come here around night, but we all have some doubts, that is, about the flag bearer..."

The position of Flag Bearer is very powerful in the Demon Cult, but Yu Snake is a completely small role. He does not have the power to overwhelm everyone, nor does he have an outstanding strategy, so he is not convinced by the position of Flag Bearer.

"Let's wait until tonight to discuss everything."

Xu Lang said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the general's grave first."

The General's Tomb is the tomb of the general of the Sui Dynasty, but now it has been occupied by demons, who gather there to do evil.

"boom!"

Earth-shaking tremors were heard outside the door, and the headless ghost guarding the door was chopped to pieces.

The demon-clad crowd rushed into the general's tomb. Xie Yu held a knife in his hand and jumped forward. At this moment, the demon knife he had practiced for the first time was unfolded. Each move was so powerful that he easily took away the lives of many demons.

Xu Lang stepped forward. In the maze of General Tomb, Xu Lang could always move to the right direction. When the demon-clothed crowd entangled the skeleton monster, Xu Lang came to the side of the blood pool, and the figure of the Red Ghost King emerged from the blood.

A figure about ten feet tall jumped out of the pool, with blazing flames in its eyes, and red demonic energy blowing around.

"A mortal can actually find me here..."

The Red Ghost King looked at Xu Lang, his vertical eyes appeared vaguely between his brows, and in an instant the light shone brightly, and he said: "I am worried that the blood pool here is not enough. You come here, which can be regarded as replenishing enough material for me."

The blood filled the air, overwhelming the sky, and surged towards Xu Lang.

"With the Tathagata's palm, the Buddha's light suddenly appears."

Xu Lang held a jade Buddha bead in his hand and used the Tathagata Palm of Shiwu Zun of Fengyun World to strike at the Red Ghost King with a chopping move.

This palm is just a palm, without the grand Buddha form, it is simply not worth mentioning in the overwhelming blood of the Red Ghost King. However, when the two sides collided, this palm passed through the numerous barriers of the Red Ghost King and bombarded the Red Ghost King.

on the body.

"boom……"

The palm movement penetrated the body, and at this moment, all the past events appeared before the eyes of the Red Ghost King.

This place is called Jiangjun Tomb. When it was built, there was no Tang Dynasty.

The ghost who practices in the General Tomb is called the Red Ghost King. He is a demon cultivator and practices demonic arts. When he first started practicing, he was the most outstanding disciple among his fellow disciples. Later he was promoted to the elder of the demon cultivator and is still one of the most outstanding disciples among his fellow disciples.

The most outstanding elder. At that time, he was one of the three most outstanding young men of the demonic path recommended by the world.

One day he suddenly felt unwell, and his fellow disciples prepared four doses of medicine for him. After drinking it, he became useless.

In his twenties, he stayed in a cave and never wanted to return to the sect. The elders came to persuade him three times, but he didn't say a word.

In the first year, he refused to leave the cave, so he stayed in the cave and frantically read the secret books in the door for a year. However, he was not injured, but disabled. So in the second year, he threw away the secret books and found himself in this cave.

Among them, he stared at the blood pool gathering on the ground for a year, like a large frog. In the third year, he stopped looking at the blood pool, watching the corpses rotting in the cave, and watching the gathering of ghosts.

Then he understood.

He jumped into the blood pool and remained silent for a long time. When he reappeared, he became the Red Ghost King.

Then the Red Ghost King returned to the sect and swept the whole sect completely. His former classmates became sword-wielding zombies, the elders at that time became arhats lying on the ground, and the disciples who betrayed him became headless ghosts. Broomsticks and lanterns were everywhere.

This place has completely turned into a yin weapon, sweeping up and down the general's tomb, and also sweeping away people who do not belong here.

From now on, the Red Ghost King has been practicing here. He let the zombies wander outside, suck the blood of the people, and then inject it into the blood pool. With the continuous flow of blood, his magic skills are getting better and better, but he is getting better here quickly.

Behind the scenes, the Red Ghost King always felt that his spirit was gradually declining, and each move was too thick and too delicate.

Just like now, his palm is completely incomparable to Xu Lang's palm.

He has been in the blood pool for many years, and his spirit has been consumed internally.

Xu Lang's Tathagata Palm healed his mental internal friction...

The Red Ghost King shed a drop of tears of blood... Moved to tears.


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