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The fifth volume of the pen of magic, the 134th chapter of the horizontal knife

The forest was dark, and the Buddhas were emitting a faint golden light, like countless oil lamps. Looking at Ning Que standing with a knife, the Buddhas had different reactions.

The Buddhas felt that Ning Que had undergone some very important changes, and realized that those changes would have some impact on the Buddha's Pure Land, but they just didn't understand what that change was.

Ning Que didn't understand this change. He knew that Sangsang's body was still on his back, but she had already entered his body. He felt that he was full of strength and fearless.

The chanting of sutras sounded again in the forest, with golden lights flourishing, and countless Buddhas appeared everywhere, slowly surrounding him, leaving no passage for him to leave.

The Buddhas looked compassionate and looked at him with compassion. However, from Chaoyang City to the present, the Buddhas have never tried to persuade and educate, nor have they had any real communication with Ning Que - because Ning Que refused to communicate with them.

Any differences must be resolved in the end by strength.

This was still the case at this time. He took a deep breath and his eyes became extremely bright. He held the iron knife tightly and slowly lifted it up, and he cut two swords into the forest in front of him, as if he was very casually.

Two blades hundreds of miles long appeared in the dark forest!

The wind whistled, countless moss rose, the weeds fell, the rocks cracked, and where hundreds of miles of blades passed, nothing could maintain its original form, and those standing in the area where the blades were facing

The Buddha was born in the family, and was crushed into pieces by the blade, filled with gold powder!

If the Buddha was in the clouds and looked down at this field, he should be able to see a large character hundreds of miles long in this forest. The character is very simple, and it is so erratic.

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Write the magic talisman with an iron knife!

Ning Que wrote such a grand talisman that penetrated the entire forest!

The terrifying talisman, coldly and vigorously cutting everything that he touched, clear cracks appeared on the bark of the huge redwood tree that several people could not close, and even the whistling wind was whistled in between.

The mind was cut into countless fragments, turning into a gentle breeze, and the golden powder drifted into the sky.

Ning Que cut out two swords and at least hundreds of Buddhas died before the talisman of Yi. However, there were many Buddhas in the forest, and those Buddhas were determined to continue walking towards him.

The magic talisman of Yi originated from the first magic talisman he mastered: two characters, and the two characters were derived from Master Yan Se's most powerful quiver. When he practiced to the extreme, he could even cut the space.

What's more, these Buddhas. If they stay in the talisman at this time, they don't need to worry about the arrival of those Buddhas. However, the talisman has its own innate limitations, and the talisman cannot always float in the nature of the world, no matter how powerful it is.

The magic talisman will gradually dissipate as time goes by. What should I do then?

Ning Que had never thought of relying on this grand and domineering talisman to save his life. He said that if he wanted to fight these Buddhas again, then what he had to do was attack.

A clear roar rushed straight from the ground to the sky and spread deep into the forest. It seemed that the world was excited by the roar full of pride and violent emotions, and the dark forest suddenly became brighter.

Accompanied by the whistling, Ning Que stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot. At the foot, there were extremely deep cracks on the ground within a few feet. He held the iron knife horizontally with both hands and rushed into the forest!

The two sharp talismans that penetrated the forest actually began to move slowly and unstoppably with his sweeping forward and the iron knife circulating!

Fudao is essentially different from other methods of practice. Fudao is to speak the meaning with nature and then mobilize the breath of heaven and earth. The communication between Fuma Master and nature is a request, and in a sense, it is a passive

Only in this way can we mobilize such a large number of heaven and earth vitality.

No talisman master can move with his talisman, because humans cannot have so much thought power, because the real world cannot obey the commands of humble humans.

Ning Que did it today, this is something that has never happened in the history of human practice.

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The two sharp talismans are hundreds of miles long and run through the entire forest. As Ning Que's horizontal sword moves forward, they become two invisible sharp giant swords. In front of the blade, the blocker will be the one who blocks it!

The sickle of the god of death is harvesting in the wheat field, and where can the wheat pole escape?

There are countless Buddhas in the forest, with height, fat and thinness. Wherever the blade passes, the Buddha's head is broken, the Buddha's body is cut off, the Buddha's heavenly spiritual cover is cut off, the Buddha's legs are broken, and countless Buddhas are bleeding and falling down.

Golden blood flowed out of the Buddha's bodies, cut into the finest fragments by the talisman, and then turned into golden powder, floating in the forest, and the dark world was already bright.

The Buddha's light was extremely bright. After many days of escape, Ning Que suffered a lot of injuries, tired and haggard, and his face was a little pale. At this time, he was shining by the Buddha's light, and it was even whiter.

He narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and continued to rush forward, without any fear on his face.

If he was still carrying Sangsang on his back, even if he held a big black umbrella, he would be afraid that Sangsang would be killed by these Buddha lights. But now he is carrying Sangsang's body, Sangsang is in his body.

There was a sound of water coming from the east of the forest. He rushed towards the other side. In front of the iron sword, the majestic divine talisman with the word "Yi" followed before, and countless tree barks and golden Buddha blood splattered into the air.

Countless Buddhas fell to the ground one after another, and there were no screams or whines in the forest, only chanting scriptures full of compassion. Those chanting scriptures often ended abruptly, indicating that the Buddha died under the invisible blade.

Ning Que lowered his head and ran constantly, not knowing how long he had been running. He stopped until he felt his hands holding the iron knife trembling and his breathing became rapid again.

The sound of water was gurgling, very quiet and soft, and a big river appeared in front of him.

He rushed out of the forest with Sangsang on his back.

He looked back and saw golden light everywhere in the forest. Then, from the distance to the west, redwood trees kept falling down, the earth shook, and countless smoke and dust were stirred.

Those redwood trees were cut off by the meaning of the talisman, but the meaning of the talisman was too sharp, and the giant tree was broken and did not fall until a certain tree fell down, and then all the trees were shaken down.

The redwood trees are very tall, reaching the clouds, and the shortest ones are hundreds of feet long. As these giant trees collapse, smoke and dust fill the sky, rising into the sky, and the panic roar of goshawks came faintly.

These goshawks' nests are built on the tops of redwood trees, and now they can only fly elsewhere.

The forests of hundreds of miles in radius turned into flat ground, with countless giant trees stacking together, smashing the wet ground into chaos. As for the Buddhas in the forest, they are even more unlucky.

Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three Buddhas died in the forest.

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