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In the years of Shuangyue, Yang Guoxi, Chi Tianzhong had arrived at the ancient battlefield outside Mabie Chengguan, a cloud of blood in the sky carried the bone shuttle boat, the disciples gathered together to discuss the next whereabouts.

Yu Dong is the descendant of the demon master, so he was naturally asked to make up his mind, but he was shy and said that he would let the old people give advice.

The respected village elders discussed it and suggested, "Although we are foreign monks, we are still citizens of the Yang Kingdom. Why don't we go find the general who guards here and go to him."

Yu Dong Nene didn't know what to say, he naturally felt wrong.

However, without waiting for him to raise objections, everyone naturally discussed the details. "The young man who cultivates blood can join the army and serve the country on the battlefield. You can also sip blood and practice. The more refined."

"Yes, it is extremely." Yu Dong looked relaxed and nodded sharply.

"Women, little girls, stay on the boat. Together with us old people who cultivate the soul, we are in the sky, absorbing the souls of death and murder."

"It's the extreme." Yu Dong nodded.

"Bone repairing methods, young men and women, can dress up as mortuary and walk the earth. This continuous battle has poisoned hundreds of miles. Not only Guancheng but also nearby villages are also suffering. Go and treat the bones to avoid the breeding of epidemics. "

Yu Dong nodded and said nothing.

"Those who cultivate love and anger go with the army, and those who complain about the law go with the funeral. Each has its own benefits."

The Chitian people took their orders, and the schedule was arranged. After sunset and dark, the bone boat landed on the ground, and Yu Dong led the disciples who were about to join the army towards Mabie Chengguan.

In the middle of the night, this group of strong men quietly climbed over the three-foot-tall city wall and touched the commander’s mansion all the way. It was when the lights were brightly lit, the main officials and generals in Guancheng gathered here to discuss military affairs, Yu Dong Standing in the front yard of the lobby, he shouted: "People from the East China Sea, come and join the army!"

With this roar, half of the city shuddered with horror. For a while, the city was awakened from a dream, with manic movements, dogs barking and **** crows, and the commander's mansion was full of voices.

Sergeants on patrol swarmed around, surrounded Yu Dong and his group of forty people, fighting with open fire and swords.

The Lord of Guancheng will come out from the lobby without a armor, a white shirt, and a woolen cloak. Yu Dong looked carefully and saw that the general was a middle-aged man with a solemn face.

Yu Dong clasped his fists and said, "I heard that the pirates of Li Guo came to the side again, we are here to join the army." He squatted and spoke poorly. This kind of explanation obviously does not let people relax.

"Several strong men, since they have to join the army and have their own paperwork, why enter our army's big tent late at night, so sneaky, how can people believe?"

Yu Dong looked back at his relatives and friends. They were silent. He was the big brother. No one else could make up his mind for him. He reluctantly explained to the master, "We are outsiders, cultivators, where It is comparable to ordinary soldiers."

The main general was shocked, and a long-bearded man dressed in Taoism walked out behind him and whispered in the main general's ear, "It is indeed a practitioner, this group, all."

The Lord will be puzzled, "Where did this come from?"

"Don't anger them, otherwise, the city will be lost." The Taoist said concisely.

The main general Liu Dai immediately squeezed out a smile, "Dear heroes, the night is dark and cold, so why don't we go inside and talk in detail." He nodded to the guard sergeant, and they dispersed by themselves.

Yu Dong and his party became guests.

By the next day, they should present a certificate of voting, "We can just go directly to rush to kill. When I mention the enemy generals, come and see you!"

When the door was closed and the door opened, these men from the coast of the East China Sea wore infantry armors, each carrying a weapon, carrying six hundred infantry, and leaving the city to invite battle.

Yu Dong saw the dense and black army tents on the hoarfrost ground in the distance, and infinite pride emerged in his heart. The young man turned his head and said to everyone earnestly: "The time for a man to use martial arts is the limit."

"Let's fight!" Chi Tian shouted in unison.

Yu Dong let out a roar, and rushed into the battle first, holding the coral iron fork in his hand. He kept the weapon used by the sea monster that attacked him, weighing one hundred and thirty jin, carried it in his hand, and was danced out by him. Blue and black waves.

Seeing more than 600 people from the opposite area rushed, all the Li's army burst into laughter, and shot out a row of powerful arrows. The Chi Tianzhong waved weapons and flung arrows, or waved off, and followed their 600 foot soldiers. He raised his shield and shrank in place, completely unable to catch up with the people in front of him.

Yu Dong took the lead in rushing into the crowd, with a steel fork stab left and right, clenched in his hand, and rolled around. He opened a blood path in the army, and the rush of blood was scattered by the Chi River mana. Restricted, faintly condensed into a huge Rakshasa, raising his head and roaring, in an instant, people turn their backs on their horses, and ordinary people are horrified and flowed with excrement and urine, and even scared to break their gallbladder and die.

Forty-six Chitian disciples plowed out forty-six blood paths. Although they were the mundane life of fishing and farming, they were armed with sharp weapons and possessed murderous intent. Naturally, they were weapons of slaughter. They also abandoned the sacred technique, simple Killing people with the means of hitting the house, the battlefield was filled with blood and anger, all sucked over, Li Guobing exclaimed, "You demon! Demon!"

The front row fled back, and the back row followed them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The generals could not save the defeat by shouting through their voices. The guards fleeing westward surrounded by the generals.

Yu Dong looked at the direction of the army's big 纛, leaped forward, and the condensed blood Raksha phantom with a hundred heads and a hundred arms rolled towards the ground, as if a roller was hitting a berry string, and there was a continuous burst along the way. The sound of hundreds of soldiers was like a bursting water polo, blood swarming from the pores and acupuncture points, into the Raksha phantom, Yu Dong felt his mana soaring again, and the Chi River in his heart became more and more magnificent.

These cheap methods, as long as the cultivation base is reached, will also breed supernatural powers. Yu Dong comprehended the method of shaping blood into soldiers on the battlefield. The blood rasha broke into blood beads, and the volley was condensed by mana into small swords, facing in all directions. After the lasing shot, a blood bead penetrated into the human body and began to **** blood, until it sucked the person into a skinny, then broke the belly, split into more blood bead, hunting everywhere.

Ordinary, but nothing more than blood!

A cloud of blood fluttered in the sky, and a wind bell came, and countless souls floated from the corpse, and suddenly got into the bone boat. These soul-cultivating disciples practiced the soul sacrifice, and then relied on the imprint of the soul. Induction, sent the soul to the Scarlet Heaven Underworld.

"All suffering sentient beings will be reborn, and the sea of ​​blood will shape your soul!"

At the same time, in the border areas of the Second Kingdom of Yang and Li, black-clothed bereaved people were walking around. The military disaster poisoned villages, starving everywhere, with dead bones hanging, dogs wandering, and feeding on people. The Chi Tian Zhong dissociated the bones, the grievances disappeared, and the suffering people returned to the world as they were. With each step, they would recite the "True Mantra of Red Sky Xuanming to Save the World". The scriptures are long, there will be suffering people who will listen to the teachings and worship a bone candle at home, chanting mantras and performing gongs every day, in order to transcend the suffering world and rebirth in Chi Ming.

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