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But now, these three people were pierced into strings by a Jie knife.

It's like a ruthless knife that shatters people's fixed impression of 'powerful', and then stabs another idea forcefully into everyone's heart.

Looking at the heads that were still dripping blood, it was not difficult to imagine that they were all beheaded in a very short period of time.

The difference between before and after is definitely less than the time of one stick of incense.

"At first, I wanted to go to Qufu to kill someone."

"But he's very smart. He put on women's clothes, turned into a servant, and hid in the crowd, so I let him go." Xiao Ting stared at Cao Zhe, then said.

It's just that when he said such a thing in front of tens of thousands of people, it didn't seem like he wanted to let the other party go.

It was spread that although the man was still alive, he was dead.

Or in other words, there will be more people, let the person who survived to find a decent way to die.

It's up to him whether he wants to or not.

The crowd was even more terrified, trembling with fear, afraid to speak.

The appearance of Xiao Ting brought too much shock.

At this moment, he seemed to want to slaughter everyone and then go up to Martial Dao Mountain.

Energy as thick as fresh blood spewed out from Xiao Ting's body.

Afterwards, billowing blood-colored clouds rose up, covering the sky and the sun in just a moment.

The endless babbling lingered and reverberated under the blood-colored clouds.

Those who heard these babblings all held their heads and struggled desperately.

The more desires and malice in their hearts, the more intense the pain.

The "immortality" of eerie spirits is not only because they are not bound by ordinary rules, but also because they are rooted in human nature and parasitize in the shadows.

The darkness can't kill them, so how can they kill them so easily?

Countless blood colors turned into distinct silk threads.

At the end of these threads is Cao Zhe.

This is the first time that the great net of sentient beings has been concretely revealed in front of people.

Cao Zhe had no distracting thoughts.

But the distracting thoughts of sentient beings are eroding him.

Cao Zhe will not be unable to control his emotions, but the tens of thousands of people here all have malice and desire in their hearts.

These malice and desires began to spread to Cao Zhe like a virus, and were about to occupy his heart.

Cao Zhe looked at the layers of silk thread entwined around him, and the distracting thoughts and ramblings coming from the other end of the thread, not only did he not find it dangerous, but he thought it was very interesting.

In these crazy ravings, there are countless distorted messages.

The root lies in people's cognition of the world, but when these cognitions are distorted, countless interesting illusions appear.

Xiao Ting looked at Cao Zhe, who was gradually wrapped in blood-colored silk threads, his eyes were calm, but filled with endless malice.

How much of this malice is from deduction, and how much is from sincerity?

Will the much-anticipated 'Stage' be the curtain call of 'Master'?

At this moment, Xiao Ting remembered the plan that the elder of Wenxiang Sect had told him.

"Master, he is too conceited! He even placed the method of condensing the Great Net of All Beings in the library in a grandiose way, and let people look at it."

"Of course we can't replicate his miracles, but we can catch his flaws."

"The master has no flaws! But the master has a bond with all living beings, and the flaws of the sentient beings are the master's flaws. He is strong because of the crowd, and he will surely perish because of the crowd." The elders of Wen Xiangjiao said at that time.

And Xiao Ting's answer was: "Nonsense!"

Then he cut off the neck of the elder Wen Xiangjiao.

But at this moment, he used this trick to practice the elder's plan.

On Wudao Mountain, looking into the distance, seeing Cao Zhe's red jade wrapped in a big cocoon formed by blood-colored silk threads, he clenched his fists tightly, and then took off the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

When she was about to throw the beads.

Inside the blood-colored cocoon, however, a string sounded.

The competitors who were still struggling in pain heard the sound and woke up first.

Then they showed strange expressions.

"This is... Battle Hymn?" A competitor in the crowd said hesitantly.

Under the "strengthened" net, their voices seemed to be connected into a fast-paced spiritual network in an instant.

"I'm pretty sure, this is the Battle Song of Hei Ji! When I was in college, I even performed a supporting dance at the orientation party." A man said on the Internet.

"Wait, isn't this dance... a women's solo dance?"

Subsequently, a large number of kaomoji and emoticons appeared on the Internet.

The tune started to get excited.

We've come to the hottest part.

The threads that implicate all living beings are centered on the blood-colored cocoon, throwing away those negative ravings and distracting thoughts, and becoming pure.

Ten thousand people can interfere with Cao Zhe, and Cao Zhe can infect ten thousand people in reverse.

This is not difficult.

People woke up to the sound of intense music.

Then, from nowhere or who it was, he took the lead in shouting: "I respectfully ask Master to show his holiness!"

Then this voice infected the entire network, forming an unbroken formation.

"Respectfully invite the Master to manifest the Holy Spirit!"

Cao Zhe spent 50 years teaching Confucianism, martial arts, and ghost cultivation, and cultivated great popularity.

At this time, in this song, I was completely inspired.

People no longer have the slightest doubt.

They believed that Cao Zhe would be able to solve the crisis brought by Xiao Ting as before.

Cao Zhe's thoughts were strengthened at this moment.

One person's heart can replace the hearts of all people.

The thought of one person is the thought of ten thousand people.

At this time, Cao Zhe looked at Xiao Ting again, and the murderous intent in Xiao Ting's eyes did not diminish.

But Cao Zhe knew that he was completely afraid, and he would never dare to be presumptuous again.

Xiao Ting didn't hesitate anymore, he knew he couldn't wait any longer!

Even if he is bound to lose, he will never be so... weak.

At least, he couldn't be so incompetent in Cao Zhe's eyes.

Xiao Ting's values ​​are still simple.

No one will care about a dispensable person, and no one will rescue a worthless person at a critical moment, so he must show his value at this time.

If Cao Zhe understood what he was saying, he would definitely refute him...for example, give him a slap in the face, and then rub his head vigorously.

But at this moment, Cao Zhe saw Xiao Ting draw his sword, and at the same time, a sword energy condensed on his fingertips.

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The sword light and sword energy collided for the first time in mid-air.

The dazzling glare crushed everyone to the ground, not daring to raise their heads for fear of being blinded.

The sword is as powerful as mountains and seas, it can calm the world.

The sword is as light as wind and snow, and can cover everything.

The crowd around them were blown away in the distance, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, in this rushing and colliding force.

But a gentle force protected these people, so that they were not hurt in the collision of this energy.

Cao Zhe's distraction seemed to anger Xiao Ting.

The knife in his hand became even more manic.

Only Xiao Ting knew that he had left three points behind.

It's not for the sake of endless continuation, but because he doesn't have any killing intent in the first place.

He just wants to prove himself, not to kill.

Along the way, except for the battle of Lingshan and the plundering of the Buddha Kingdom, he has never injured or killed anyone who cannot be killed or injured in the Central Plains.

The knife in his hand seemed to sink into hell.

But his mind became more and more peaceful, and he realized his original intention.

The big trees in the forest and the thick ground are constantly being lifted and torn apart.

Cao Zhe stretched out his fingers, and a god-man appeared, carrying mountains on his back, carrying a large number of people on his back, and immediately moved away.

Distracting and driving the mountain is just to keep those who watch the battle away from the battlefield, so that they will not be affected by the fish in the pond.

The heart is dirty, but the world is always worth it.

Xiao Ting looked at Cao Zhe's subconscious actions, and felt emotional in his heart, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more obvious and flamboyant.

"Fight with me, do you still dare to take care of it?"

"Master! You are too arrogant!" As soon as the words fell, the blood all over the sky turned into infinite crazy blood spirits, descending from the sky.

This is not martial arts, but evil law.

Every blood spirit hides a trace of strange spirit.

Once parasitized, he would fall into 'hell' just like Xiao Ting.

This is Xiao Ting's vote!

Only when he uses this trick, will the voice in his heart become more and more 'satisfied'.

At the same time, Xiao Ting also fully demonstrated his trust in Cao Zhe.

He believed that with Cao Zhe around, none of the blood spirits would escape.

Sure enough, Cao Zhe made another move.

The mighty arrogance between the heaven and the earth began to turn into beams of light and descend from the sky.

The ever-shrinking beam of light is like a birdcage, locking all the blood spirits in it.

Then close.

At the same time, Cao Zhe clapped his hands back.

Xiao Ting swung his saber to resist, but he couldn't stop the power of this palm at all.

The black cassock on Xiao Ting's body immediately split into chapped scars.

This palm not only dispelled the evil spirit condensed on Xiao Ting's body, but also interrupted his evil kung fu that was still running.

The backlash of evil skills made Xiao Ting's body jump constantly between old and young and healthy.

In the end, he turned into a wrinkled half-centenarian, but his figure was still as straight as a youth.

"Master! Is this your method?"

"That's all! You didn't end the battle as usual."

"Has it already been explained that you have already lost your invincible status?"

"I'm different from you. I grow up very fast. Even if I can't kill you today, I can kill you when I escape... devouring all living beings and come back again!" Xiao Ting's voice spread across the sky and the four fields.

He did it on purpose.