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Volume 8 I dare to ask God, has there ever been an immortal?  Chapter 7 Bloodbath in Nancheng

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    Bihe's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at the man above the void in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe her own eyes. For a long while, she murmured: "Winwin?"

    "Just smashed away like that?" Shen Wen was even more shocked and dumbfounded. A moment ago, he simply didn't dare to look and couldn't bear to see Du Jun's blood splattered on the spot. At this moment, the situation was reversed.  !

    The reversal is so complete that it is so unbelievable!

    "But, he was only half-step into nirvanahow, how couldhow is this possible?" Tu Jing looked at Bihe in panic and said in a voiceless voice: "Incredible! Unbelievable, how did he do it?"

    "It's just a half-step to Nirvana, but two palms smashed Shen Wen away? This is simply impossible!"

    The chief Buddha sect looked at all this and grinned, as if everyone's shock came from him. He turned back, looked at Mo Zi, and said: "Actually, when that Shen Wen asked Du Jun to make a move, I really admired him.  !¡±

    "Alas, there are some people in this world who can suffocate themselves to death even if they don't seek death!" Mo Zi also smiled lightly, but looked at Zhu Yun who was stunned on the spot. After a while, he sighed: "If there is true love, why do you need to estimate so many!  To the ends of the earth and to the ends of the earth, if we are of the same mind, where can we not find a place for each other?¡±

    In the words, it can be seen that Zhu Yun's delicate back trembled!

    "Don't blame Lord Buddha for forcing you, Lord Buddha dislikes people who do things without thinking about the future!" The chief of the Buddha Sect said solemnly.

    Suddenly, there was a roar, and amid the flying dust in the distance, Shen Wen suddenly surged up, glared at Du Jun angrily, without saying a word, took out the black stick of the Illustrated Book, turned into a shadow all over the sky, and slammed towards Du Jun.  Jun!

    Du Jun snorted coldly, without retreating at all. He stepped forward and sacrificed the sacred tree. It was as big as the sky, smashing the stick shadows all over the sky, and hit Shen Wen hard on the chest!

    "Immortal Palace Wooden Pillar!" Shen Wen's expression changed. In a panic, he opened his mouth and spit out a long knife. He knocked the sacred tree away with one blow and slashed towards Du Jun with a sudden slash, shouting: "I want your life!"

    Du Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed the rusty knife. With one blow, the sky was filled with demonic aura. The sword moved the sky and the earth and covered it. The aura of demonic aura knocked Shen Wen down from mid-air and sank into the earth with a roar!

    Everyone stared at all this with their eyes wide open, as if they were dumbfounded!

    After a long while, Shen Wen just crawled out of the ground. He looked at Du Jun with a look of fear and did not dare to attack. He shouted: "The dead soldiers from all directions haven't appeared yet!"

    Suddenly ten figures roared towards Shen Wen, and when they came to stand in front of Shen Wen, ten bloated women appeared with dull faces and a terrifying aura exuding from their bodies. They turned out to be ten puppets in the middle stage of Nirvana!

    "Immortal magic puppet!" Tu Jing lost his voice: "Shen Wen, you have actually received such an inheritance!"

    Shen Wen laughed loudly, with a stern look on his face, and said: "I don't think I need to tell you, you all know how powerful this magic puppet is!" After a pause, he looked at the chief Buddhist sect and said: "Although these ten people are only in the middle stage of Nirvana, they are  Not afraid of life and death, enough to shake the monks in the late stages of Nirvana!"

    "Why talk more!" Du Jun stepped forward and suddenly slashed the rusty knife in his hand.

    "Ten directions unite!" Shen Wen roared and took a step back. The ten puppets in front of him suddenly rushed towards Du Jun's sword, and one after another stretched out an arm to block the rusty sword!

    The rusty knife struck ten arms, and with a roar, the ten puppets were shaken back a hundred feet, but their arms were not broken!

    Ten puppets dispersed suddenly, five attacked Du Jun, but five attacked Bihe!

    Du Jun's eyes narrowed, and he blasted away the five puppets that were attacking him with one knife. He turned back in one step and fled towards Bihe. On the way, he blasted a few swords to deflect the five puppets that were attacking Bihe. He then took another step.  He stepped forward and wanted to take the girl into his arms!

    Unexpectedly, at this moment, the five puppets that had previously attacked him came with a bang, attacking Bihe without fear of life or death.

    Du Jun hit the three puppets with several blows, but two puppets still approached Bihe. At the same time, five more puppets came and smashed hard at his back!

    The speed of the puppet was so fast that it was difficult for Bi He to save himself or even escape!

    "Be careful!" Mozi's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.

    Du Jun snorted coldly and ignored the five puppets attacking behind him. He stepped forward and used two swords to knock away the two puppets attacking Bi He. After such a delay, the five puppets behind him had already attacked.  It is no longer possible to turn around and save ourselves!

    Seeing that five puppets equivalent to the late stage of Nirvana were about to hit his back, suddenly a figure turned into a stream of light and escaped behind him, enduring the heavy blows of the five puppets!

    But after hearing a few bangs, the man groaned repeatedly and was thrown out!

    ? ?"And you, monk, even if you have a high level of cultivation, can you still kill six thousand of my puppets with one force?"

    "You idiot!" The chief Buddhist sect looked contemptuous and whispered.

    "Why don't you just surrender? I think it's not easy for you to practice, so let me plant a puppet brand and surrender to me, and you can still live!" Shen Wen stood among the six thousand puppets and shouted proudly.

    "Senior and others should leave first, go to the evil cave to summon my Nancheng monks, and then come back to save us!" Tu Jing said anxiously with an anxious look on his face.

    Du Jun snorted coldly and said nothing. A white light flashed between his brows, illuminating the sky. When the light dissipated, he saw three thousand ghost cultivators emerging in the air. Suddenly, a sinister wind suddenly rose in this area of ??the world!

    The white light flashed between his eyebrows again, and the demonic aura was overwhelming. However, there were three thousand evil demons headed by Xingdi, standing in the void!

    There was another flash of white light, but three thousand white-robed monks appeared in the void with murderous intent!

    Three waves of monks, three tribes, divided into three groups, these nine thousand monks were all silent and expressionless, all with murderous intent. The nine thousand murderous intent condensed everything, and suddenly the world was filled with a sense of murder!

    Xingdi took a step forward with a roar, taking a hundred feet, his body grew a hundred feet, and the sound was like thunder: "Three thousand left flanks of the ghost clan attack and kill! Three thousand right flanks of the demon clan! The two clans guard the two sides, and no one can escape!"

    "Three thousand white robes will follow me into the puppets, wash this city with blood, and defend the power of the Demon King!"

    "Kill!" The nine thousand monks shouted in unison, and with one word, the murderous intention was overwhelming. However, everyone looked at Du Jun and could not do it!

    "Leave no one alive! Kill them!"

    Du Jun said calmly, and after receiving this order, the nine thousand monks moved with great force, and arranged the situation to kill six thousand monks. At the first touch, a fishy wind blew up, and blood splattered!
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