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Text Chapter 572 Monk Xumu

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    Although the world can survive without anyone, the fact is that the world cannot live without certain people, otherwise big troubles will occur.  In the past, we could not live without political giants and economic tycoons, but now we cannot live without the strong!  Especially a person like Qin Yaohui whose strength is at the top of the pyramid.  Maybe without her, the next time the black citizens attack the city, the city of Babel will completely fall.  Just because those who have actually fought against those black city citizens understand how crazy and terrifying those guys are. They don't seem to understand what fear is at all, and no one is afraid of death. The roar of a large group of people is simply like  It's like falling into a psychedelic mania after taking drugs, rushing forward and fighting forward!  ¡°And it can be said that even if the person Xin Tu is causing trouble for today is not Qin Yaohui, this group of people or another group of people will still come to help.  Top-notch strong men are hard to come by. If one dies, one will be missing. If Babel City is missing, one will be in greater danger.  Once the city of Babel falls and loses its shelter and place to become stronger, it will still be you, me, and everyone else who will suffer in the end.  At this level of consideration, the top powerhouses in Babel City actually have a close relationship with each other.  Of course, anyone else would not be as domineering and tough as Qin Yaohui, who would directly threaten the people who came to help her. At the same time, these nine top experts may not be threatened, all because she is Qin Yaohui.  Discrimination.  But what's interesting is that among the nine remaining strong men, the majority have already had the idea of ??contacting the mysterious man in front of them.  Another strong man appears in the city of Babel, and it is necessary to contact him no matter what.  But for now, let¡¯s settle the current mess first.  Xin Tu sighed, fighting against ten, he was not so arrogant yet.  He was not sure about the specific strength of the others, but the fact that the young monk wearing a brocade cassock was able to block the True Arrow Sword was enough to show that the other party was extraordinary. Even if the fighting ability was not as good as his own, it would not be easy to kill him or hurt him.  Not to mention there are seven or eight other people. If I really keep fighting, I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage at all.  It doesn¡¯t matter, a man can bend and stretch, so we are not in a hurry.  It¡¯s been like this for more than two hundred years, why are you so anxious?  At least Xin Tu confirmed that this Qin Yaohui was not his opponent!  The previous "Kong Ming Huan Xu Sword" had the upper hand and inflicted wounds on her, and then the "True Arrow Sword" injured her internal organs.  If the fight continues, she will definitely die.  This time is to test the results of one hundred years of cultivation, and the goal has been achieved.  Next time, we won¡¯t come to pick up trouble so openly.  "Qin Yaohui, your fortune is good!" Xin Tu pointed at Qin Yaohui, "I will spare your life this time. Next time hmph, more people? Sir, I never lack people. You guys  You are nosy and ruining my mood. I will not care about you. But I will let you know how stupid it is to have more people than me." Qin Yaohui said angrily: "Why don't you let Xin Tu go?  Stay alive!" At this moment, an arrow of holy light from the ground shot straight into the sky, and was about to hit Qin Yaohui in the blink of an eye.  Thanks to Qin Yaohui's timely reaction and sudden retreat, the arrow of Holy Light, which was comparable to a real rocket, passed by Qin Yaohui and forced the nine meddlers to retreat.  The arrow of Holy Light exploded in the night sky, splitting into countless small arrows of Holy Light, setting off a shower of Holy Light arrows.  The power of this was not obvious, but the dazzling holy light flash was enough to interfere. Qin Yaohui and the others had to be on guard and did not dare to act rashly.  In this way, no matter how unwilling Qin Yaohui was, she could only watch the other party getting further and further away, and finally disappeared into the night sky.  When the light arrow dissipated, Qin Yaohui, who had a dark face, said "please", turned away the other nine people, and disappeared.  The other nine people also shook their heads helplessly, said goodbye to each other, and left.  I¡¯m afraid this matter is far from over tonight.  Who is that mysterious man in black?  Why did you attack Qin Yaohui alone?  Is there a more secretive and powerful force behind it?  Can it be used by oneself?  There is also the subsequent comfort to the Qin family to ensure that Qin Yaohui is still willing to contribute.  All of these are issues that must be considered carefully and carefully.  Qin Yaohui hovered quietly over the Qinling Mountains, looking at the forcibly chopped mountains below. The blazing fire reflected in Qin Yaohui's eyes, as if it was the embodiment of her inner anger.  How many buildings were destroyed, how many people died, and how much property was lost were not what Qin Yaohui cared about. What really drove her crazy was the sense of powerlessness, humiliation, and the anger that burned because of it. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Practicing and practicing again and again, but still so weak, so weak that you have to rely on the help of others to save your homeland. Why on earth is this?  Why is it so weak!  Reluctance, mania, anger, humiliation, shameall kinds of negative emotions filled Qin Yaohui's brain, seeming to engulf her completely.     Become stronger!  Do whatever you wantBecoming stronger!  Strong enough to destroy heaven and earth!  When the time comes, who dares to be my enemy? Who dares to look down on me, Qin Yaohui?  "I can't wait! I have worked so hard to understand the 'external incarnation', and I can't wait any longer! Just wait and see, all of you people" The figure flashed, and Qin Yaohui appeared again.  In the closed and empty chamber in the middle of the mountain, he sat cross-legged in the center of the Tai Chi array.  With a "buzz", a pair of Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish came to life instantly, slowly spinning, and a mysterious aura filled the entire secret room.  At a certain moment, Qin Yaohui's sense of existence gradually weakened, and gradually seemed to be covered with a hazy mist, becoming illusory and erratic.  At this time, if someone went over to check Qin Yaohui's breathing, they would find that they could not feel even a hairspring.  At the same time, outside the city of Babel, in a certain tent in the Qingcao She camp, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and a cold and sharp light flashed away Xin Tu actually did not really leave.  Instead, after leaving Qin Village, he sneaked back to Qin Village from another direction.  It was not a temporary idea, but it was originally planned.  In his opinion, doesn't the so-called "next time" just mean waiting?  Do we still have to wait until we spend the night?  "Wangshu Jian didn't get it, nor did he get the "Eight Swords of Qian Shen". Maybe he could give birth to a daughter. How could Xin Tu go back empty-handed.  However when Xin Tu saw the bald monk suddenly appearing in front of him, his face darkened, "bad luck!" Is the monk who appeared in front of Xin Tu the young monk wearing a brocade cassock?  "Amitabha! The young monk Xumu has seen good people."  : "Monk, are you here to teach me profound Buddhist teachings? I'm sorry, I'm not interested in that stuff. So please don't open your mouth. You read your sutra, and I'll kill my people, both ways.  How about it?" Xu Mu said: "Reciting sutras is for practicing Buddhism. Practicing Buddhism is not only for understanding one's mind and nature, but also for saving people from fire and water. I know that good people want to kill people, but I can't ignore it. I have done a lot to save the people in the city.  "The young monk can't just wait until death."  Nodding, "It's a good deal. But even so, the young monk can't do nothing to save you. Good man, 2,249 people have died because of you tonight, please don't commit murder again."  As soon as Tu thought, Xin Shi, Xin Xiao and Xin Mu appeared next to Xin Tu. Xin Tu said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of death? Two hundred and forty-nine, plus you, it will make up to two hundred and five. You  Don¡¯t you think this is God¡¯s will?¡± Monk Xumu¡¯s fair and pure face was solemn and peaceful, and he said, ¡°Amitabha, you are just saying, ¡®If I don¡¯t go to hell, who will go to hell?  , Monk, you are in trouble. Since you want to go to hell, then I will be the best." "Amitabha!" The killing sword slashed past, but as soon as Monk Xumu said the Buddha's name, a golden bell was covered.  Around Monk Xumu.  The Slaughter Sword struck the golden bell, and there was a loud "dang" sound.  Xin Tu took a step back and frowned.  Good guy!  The powerful strike of the Slaughter Sword failed to even shake the illusory golden bell.  Monk Xumu¡¯s expression did not move. Instead, he lowered his head, fiddled with the beads, and recited some scripture in a low voice.  With a rush of true energy, the Slaughter Sword Demon burst into flames and slashed down with another sword. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !  The impact force lifted up the surrounding ground, but the monk's golden bell remained motionless, as if it was cast together with the earth.  In particular, the overflowing golden light faintly merged into a treasure, which seemed to have endless magical power.  Xin Tu¡¯s face turned completely dark.  At this time, the voice of Monk Xumu reciting sutras became louder and louder, louder and more ethereal. It was like a 360-degree three-dimensional high-fidelity sound swirling around Xin Tu's ears, which made people irritated.  Xin Tu looked fierce and used the Wufei Sword directly. He didn't believe that he couldn't tear your golden bell apart.  However, the tear was torn, but it still did not hurt the virtual wood, and a new golden bell was formed in the next moment.  "Come together!" However, the four of them were unable to do anything to Monk Xumu. They could not even move his feet, let alone hurt him.  At the same time, Xin Tu also discovered that the other party's mantra seemed to have an extraordinary impact on his heart. The desire to kill and plunder in his heart actually weakened a lot, and he even said, "In fact, it doesn't matter whether I kill Qin Yaohui or not."  Sword, it¡¯s like snatching the sword again"It's not necessary," the thought came up. Xin Tu naturally thought about bypassing Monk Xumu, but if he didn't deal with him, there was no guarantee that he would jump out to disrupt the situation when he dealt with Qin Yaohui later, so naturally he would be in a stalemate with him.  Here. Finally, Xin Tu¡¯s patience was completely exhausted, ¡°Smelly monk, I¡¯m going to kill Qin Yaohui.  If you can't kill her today, kill her tomorrow, and if you can't kill her tomorrow, kill her the day after tomorrow. I don't believe you can protect her for the rest of her life.  Let's see!  " After Xintu left with his daughters, Monk Xumu whispered "Amitabha", seemingly helpless, and then left as if nothing happened. He has the appearance of a king of Fudo Ming, with a compassionate heart, a strong will, and bright wisdom.  There is nothing that can be shaken! Xin Tu, who was still staring in the dark, sighed helplessly, forget it, let¡¯s wait another day.
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