Chapter 480 Old Man of Cuizhu

"Our purpose is nothing more than to get his secret. In this case, if the three old men in the demon world take action later, we have to stop it."

Xianjie Dao Xuanmen has always been extremely powerful. The leaders of each generation are amazing and unparalleled figures, who are not only superb in cultivation, but also resourceful.

And the leaders of this generation fully show that they do not take action, but help Jing Ping for the sake of future interests.

This is the presistence.

It is reasonable to say that his idea is not wrong and there are no loopholes, but Jing Ping is not a fool. Although his means are very hot, he can kill as soon as he says, he does not kill for no reason.

He will never show mercy to anyone who takes action against him. If he does not take action against him, he has never killed him.

This is cause and effect, which is also the way in Jing Ping's heart. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. It is fair and reasonable. If you want to know that the way of heaven is also one yin and one yang, one plus and one minus, which is already in line with the meaning of heaven.

Although there are some murders, his merits are strong, and all sentient beings in the world are still delivering merits to him from time to time. This kind of killing will be directly resolved, and it will not create a burden for him at all.

Although the head of Daoxuan is resourceful, how can he expect that Jing Ping is full of the mystery of Daluo and knows the killing. It seems to be reckless, but in fact he is careful.

If the head of Daoxuan knows, he will definitely scold angrily and take action as soon as possible.

But there is no if.

"Huh, three idiots, if you take action, you will be punished by God. If you don't take action, you will only watch me grow up. Everything is in my calculation, but now it seems that you don't choose to take action." While killing, Jing Ping sneered and thought, "In this case, just take these monks from the two realms of immortals and demons to give me a power!" It can also absorb countless energy, and you will regret it at that time!"

Between his thoughts, he slaughtered more than a dozen monks one after another, and a force began to be absorbed by him.

Every time he kills a person, his strength is stronger. In a short period of time, the power in his body has begun to circulate all over his body. The action is even more fierce, and the speed of killing is getting faster and faster.

However, just as he was killing, suddenly an emerald green bamboo pole broke through the void time and space until the point.

Although this point was ordinary, Jing Ping immediately felt the surging power in it. Although his physical resistance was nothing, he still dodged.

Because he wants to see who is doing this blow.

However, as soon as he dodged, the emerald green bamboo pole behind him also followed closely. It seemed that he would not stop until he reached his goal. Jing Ping smiled coldly, and suddenly his body turned around and punched out!

Boom!

A huge sound appeared, and the emerald green bamboo pole was knocked upside down in an instant. There were countless explosions between the void, and an extremely strong air wave began to tear countless spaces!

And the bamboo pole flew straight into the hands of an old man.

The old man's face was strange, full of silver hair, and there was no amazing breath all over his body, but it made Jing Ping's pupils shrink.

"The realm of Mahayana, and he is the character of the peak of Mahayana! Moreover, the magic power does not decline at all. The immortals are strong and the foundation is stable, which is far from comparable to those three leaders!"

An idea flashed through Jing Ping's mind.

"Sand-dispersion, old man Cuizhu."

The old man looked at Jing Ping faintly and directly reported his name.

When the words fell to the ground, all the monks were suddenly overjoyed, as if they had seen the savior, and hid behind the old man one after another!

The old man's nickname is Cuizhu, because of the emerald green bamboo stick in his hand. Although this bamboo stick is ordinary, it is the old man's strongest weapon. It is rumored that the old man once used this bamboo stick to kill three evil Mahayana monks, and even the sect was destroyed, and the mountain gate was razed to the ground!

Of course, such a record is extremely proud. Even the heads of the three factions and the three people in the demon world were surprised to see each other. Their eyes flashed and seemed to be calculating something.

"At a young age, but the killing is boundless. It's really cruel. How can the old man not get rid of such evil?" The faint voice came from the old man's mouth. Although the words were light, they were full of self-confidence and righteousness.

"Oh? Another nosy strong man. Since you say so, let me ask you, can't I fight back as long as they kill me? Jing Ping said slowly with a ferocious mouth.

"God has the virtue of a good life. Although they are wrong first, you should not kill recklessly. With your strength, of course, you should want to make some. Don't you hear the truth that the sea is full of rivers, tolerance is great, and repaying grievances with virtue?" The old man said again, "You don't understand this truth. What's wrong with saying that you are a demon?"

"Repay virtue with resentment?" Jing Ping suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He pointed to the old man and said, "What a self-righteous stupid person who sits in the well and watches the sky!" Heaven is the most reasonable, just in one yin and one yang! What do you know? Repay grievances with virtue? Then how can you repay virtue? You don't even understand the cause and effect of yin and yang, so you dare to come here to talk about heaven. It's really stupid and ridiculous!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately changed his expression, "Kid arrogant!"

"Old man, idiot!" Jing Ping immediately replied.

"Kid, you are looking for death!" A firelight began to flash in the old man's eyes, and a terrible fluctuation began to pervave. All the monks who felt this momentum were immediately overjoyed, hoping that the old man could capture Jingping and hand it over to them.

"Old bastard, you are the one who is looking for death!" Jing Ping was not afraid at all and said faintly.

"Fat!"

The old man couldn't stand it anymore. The bamboo pole in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, it fell directly on Jing Ping's head!

When you say it, you can fight. There is no time, let alone space.

This kind of opponent is really extremely strong. Even if Jing Ping's words are tough, it's still a little worse to really start.

But this doesn't mean he will retreat!

Jing Ping snorted coldly, and the light in his hand flashed, and the knife of the world appeared in his hand and waved at the same time!

Wh!

The knife light burst out, and the sky and the earth changed color. As soon as the old man saw the power of the knife, his eyes immediately changed, and his hand shook slightly. The bamboo stick actually paused, avoiding the killing of this knife light!

"Qingxu Bamboo Forest!"

After the emerald green bamboo pole dodged, it immediately began to rotate out of thin air. In almost a short moment, hundreds of thousands of miles began to be shrouded in greenery.

Sharp and thick bamboo began to grow and went straight into the sky. It could not be seen at a glance. Each bamboo leaf was the size of a mountain, which looked terrible.

When all the monks saw this scene, they all opened their mouths wide and were shocked.

This is the real Taoism. In one move, change the world and create a bamboo forest out of thin air, and it is not the environment at all!

A cool smell began to rise from the bottom of the hearts of the monks, and bursts of peace began to appear. The greed, fear and anger in their eyes all began to disappear and regained their real reason.

Jing Ping looked at this Taoism and immediately laughed and said, "It's a good spell. It's a pity that it's a pity to be mastered by a fool who can solve the way of heaven!"

"Qingu and quiet, calm down, put down the butcher's knife, and become an immortal..."

A burst of words containing infinite Taoist rhyme began to resound throughout the audience. All those who heard it were gradually infected by this rhyme, and they put down their magic weapons in their hands, calmed down the magic power of operation, and completely became defenseless monks!

"What a rhyme. It seems that this old fool still has some way, but these have no effect on me at all." Jing Ping's eyes flashed and he made a drowsy suit. The long knife in his hand suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the fierce murderous intention on his body began to gradually become calm.

"Well, no one is strong, and you are not my opponent!" A burst of fine words began to come out, and then an old man stood beside Jing Ping and said with a sneer.

"So you are an old fool!" Jing Ping, who was originally asleep, suddenly said with a ferocious smile, and before he finished his words, a burst of knife had been killed on the old man!

Boom!

A loud noise came out, and a scream of grief and indignation was mixed in it!