Chapter 231: The sword is shocked by heaven and earth, kill everything

Heavy rain!

The heavy rain flowed slowly along the eaves of the palace.

In the rain curtain, Lin Mang raised his knife and pointed at the ground diagonally, standing in front of everyone.

The rain slowly flowed down the blade, and a cold light flashed above the blade.

At this moment, the murderous aura in the air seemed to condense into substance, and was biting cold and terrifying.

Everyone trembled all over and felt a deep chill.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Wang's eyes.

How could he come back?

The Ningxia Rebellion was put to an end so quickly?

According to their plan, the Ningxia Rebellion should have not yet been quelled.

Everyone present was even more shocked and angry, as if they were captured by the monstrous evil aura.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree!

Even though the people present kept saying that they wanted to attack Lin Mang, when Lin Mang stood in front of them, what he had done in the past suddenly came to his heart.

Fear...

panic……

What you do is a traitor. If you don’t feel a little nervous, it must be fake.

Especially the scene between the monarch and his subjects just now has increased their pressure.

All kinds of moods filled the heart, and many people in the martial arts world took a step back.

Some timid people even trembled slightly when holding the knife.

Seeing this, Lin Mang looked more and more contemptuous, took a step forward, and laughed and said, "The world of turmoil will never be on the table!"

"Just because of you trash, you are trying to rebel!"

In an instant, a terrifying pressure rose up like a mountain.

At this moment, the true energy in Lin Mang's body was circulating, and the surging demonic intention emanated from him, as if he was a demon god walking out of hell.

Pure sun and fire extend from the embroidered spring knife in my hand, evaporating the heavy rain.

The terrifying and boiling magic intentions kept interfering with everyone's minds.

Many people's eyes were red, and their murderous intent was lingering in their hearts. Under the interference of the demonic intention, they suddenly attacked their companions around them.

When Lin Mang took a step, the people in the martial arts world couldn't help but take another step back.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Zhen frowned slightly and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

The Buddha's voice has a unique rhythm, and a trace of Buddha's light spreads in all directions.

Xuan Zhen frowned and looked at Lin Mang, whispering: "Donor Lin, put down the butcher's knife and turn around and it's the shore."

“It’s still time to stop now.”

As Xuan Zhen spoke, the Shaolin monks behind him recited scriptures at the same time.

The strange Buddha sound shook the void, with a hint of spiritual fluctuations.

These monks come from the Shaolin Precepts Hall, and their way of transcending people to the devil has always been extremely domineering.

It is said to be a repercussion, but it is actually forced hypnosis with the secret spiritual method.

"snort!"

Just a cold snorkeling, but it was like thunder exploded.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The sound contained sound waves that instantly shattered the Buddha's voice of Shaolin monks, and the backlash of martial arts made the Shaolin monks vomit blood.

Xuan Zhen's face looked ugly.

The compassion on his face has long disappeared, replaced by endless indifference.

"Lin Donor!"

"At this point, do you still have to commit another murder?"

"If your demonic nature is not eliminated, you will definitely cause harm to the world and slaughter more people in the future."

At this moment, Xuan Zhen seemed calm on the surface, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

This body of magic is even more powerful than the demonic demons imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, but how did this guy stabilize his mind?

Ordinary warriors and some inner demons may go astray, but this guy is not affected at all.

But this is not a bad thing. They have occupied the righteousness of eliminating demons and defending the way.

"The world?"

At this moment, Zhu Yijun suddenly took a step forward and said in a stern tone: "This world is my world!"

"How dare you Shaolin tell the world?"

"When will you, Shaolin, represent the world again?"

Today's events made him feel unprecedented shame and anger.

"Amitabha." Xuan Zhen's expression moved slightly, he recited the Buddha's name lightly, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you have been bewitched by the demon, your mind is damaged, and you are contaminated with demonic nature."

"Now that the treacherous and slanderous are in power, and the king is not in power, so we should ask virtuous people to support the country."

"I am a monk—"

"Please abdicate and give way to the wise!"

Since she has broken up, Shaolin has no choice.

He saw Zhu Yijun's attitude.

No matter what today, King Lu must ascend the throne.

As Xuan Zhen finished speaking, everyone around seemed to be infected and said righteously:

"Please abdicate and give way to the wise!"

"Please abdicate and give way to the wise!"

King Lu laughed silently, but he didn't speak.

Others can say these words, but he can't. He has to pretend to be reserved, right?

Lin Mang sneered, stared at Xuan Zhen with cold eyes, and slowly said: "The disaster of Shaolin's destruction begins with you Xuan Zhen!"

Lin Mang slowly swept over everyone and said in a deep voice: "After today, I will kill Shaolin first, and then destroy the various sects such as you!"

"The Tu family exterminates the clan!"

"No chicken or dog left!"

Everyone changed their qualities.

Inexplicably, a chill of heart palpitations arose in everyone's heart.

King Lu stared at Lin Mang, not daring to delay any more, drew his sword and shouted: "Everyone, the emperor's brother has been deceived by the treacherous minister."

"For the world!"

"Eliminate treacherous and slanderous people and clear the king's side!"

Now, there is no room for retreat.

Even if he comes back, how can he go against the general trend of the world if only one person is there!

"Amitabha!"

As King Lu finished speaking, Xuan Zhen stood up first.

The conflict between Shaolin and Lin Mang is irreconcilable, and the two sides have even formed a mortal enemy.

No matter what today, Lin Mang must die.

After seeing Xuanzhen stand out, two more old men stood out in the crowd.

One of them had an old face, his hair was tied with a wooden stick, and he had two swords on his back, and his breath was extremely deep.

This person comes from Jianshen Mountain and is also one of the seven swords in the Jianghu Song.

This person is the leader of the Sect on the Sword God Mountain, and the world calls him Juhe Double Sword, Ran Wushuang.

The other person is an old man in a black robe, with a skeleton in shape and deep eyes, giving people a cold feeling.
To be continued...