Facing the saint's attack, no one dared to be careless.

Everyone is trying to resist in their own way.

Faced with such an attack, there is no escape and one can only respond.

For a moment, the sky was bright and dazzling.

The next moment, a gunshot came.

Bang!

Around Mo Ling, phantoms of stars exploded one after another. His gun was directed forward, destroying everything. His power was pouring in like an overwhelming tidal wave.

With a muffled sound, Mo Ling retreated violently downwards like an extremely solid cannonball.

Elsewhere, the Buddha's light around Jingyun trembled suddenly, and lasted less than half a breath before exploding. His body trembled and retreated.

In the holy land of extreme soldiers, flames exploded into dazzling flames all over the sky, scattered in the void.

Bang bang bang!

Once the gun is fired, all the means seem to be in vain.

Although there are many people, they are all only at the enlightenment realm. Even if this is not the action of a true saint, there is still a whole extraordinary realm in between.

Muffled sounds and explosions occurred almost simultaneously, along with the sound of blood spurting.

In the eyes of the crowd, the people who were chasing relentlessly just a moment ago, now looked like fairies from heaven... no, like men scattering flowers from heaven.

"What a terrifying shot! Is this the foundation of Yuntian Holy Land?"

"Is this the holy land? A single blow from the saint is enough to turn the situation around. Now, no one will dare to stop him from leaving."

"No, he doesn't seem to be planning to escape. Is this revenge?!"

Everyone was shocked and unexpectedly discovered that the figure did not leave, but rushed towards Mo Ling.

Mo Ling noticed this earlier than everyone else. His face darkened and he said in a low voice:

"Don't let this thing end!"

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Lu Chang's figure.

He was the first to be hit by the attack just now. Although he was not seriously injured, the energy in his body was already surging and he was no longer in good condition.

Right now, he needs to buy himself some time.

The opponent's trump card is very strong, and his own strength must be limited.

Just prepare yourself...

At this time, Lu Changzhi's speed suddenly increased.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and accurately grabbed Mo Ling's arm, with strength surging out.

Mo Ling's expression changed instantly.

The opponent's strength is far beyond one's expectations!

At this moment, his arm was held in the opponent's hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it at all.

You know, he is a man who has practiced both martial arts and physical fitness. His physical body is far superior to that of ordinary people.

Even though there was the impact of the previous attack, it shouldn't be so difficult to resist.

Not only that, along with the power, there is also a huge and powerful spiritual power.

It is not ordinary spiritual power, but original spiritual power!

The body and spiritual power were completely suppressed as Lu Changzhi grabbed them.

The palm was spread out, revealing a star-like cylinder inside. The power of the stars was surging, and it seemed to contain a very powerful blow.

"Who are you......?"

Mo Ling stared at Lu Changzhi, as if he wanted to see through his cloak.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary practitioners to cultivate the original spiritual power!

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lu Changzhi.

"Good Samaritan."

As the sound rang out, a fiery red machete appeared in Mo Ling's sight.

Above the machete, precious light flows, as if covered by flames, burning fiercely, giving people an extraordinary feeling.

Don't let your pupils shrink suddenly.

Just as I was about to say something, a red light flashed by.

rub.

The sword rises and the soul falls, the body dies and the soul disappears.

"Nice sword!"

Lu Changzhi's eyes lit up.

This knife kills people and destroys their souls at the same time!

Brush, brush, brush.

Several balls of light fell around Mo Ling, which were the martial arts he was practicing.

After a brief pause, the ball of light flew towards Lu Changzhi.

System prompts kept ringing, but Lu Changzhi didn't pay any attention.

Time is short and the task is heavy.

"No----"

A strong man from the Star-Moon Holy Land cried out in pain when he saw Mo Ling being chopped off.

The figure flashed and the sound of the knife stopped.

In terms of realm, Lu Zhangzhi is already in the late stage of enlightenment realm. Even if they were not injured, it would be easy to kill them.

Especially now.

Such a decisive move made the other powerful people from the Star-Moon Holy Land look unhappy.

Hit the wall!

"Your Excellency, are you going to worsen the relationship between the two holy places by doing this?"

Xingyue Holy Land took a deep breath and tried to reason.

With a flick of his arm, the machete flew out and killed a man who was trying to escape. Lu Changzhi responded:

"Are the relations between our two holy places good?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the machete drew an arc in the air and chopped down.

The opponent roared and counterattacked with all his strength.

The machete swung, first cutting the legs and then the throat.

In the blink of an eye, several people were killed by the machetes.

brush.

The machete returned to Lu Changzhi's hands.

With a flash of his figure, Lu Changzhi approached where Jingyun was.

"Amitabha."

There was still some blood on the corner of Jingyun's mouth. She tried to keep a calm expression, looked at Lu Changzhi, and said:

"Donor, let's sit down and talk about this. I believe that neither Yuntian Holy Land nor Buddhism wants to see more killing in the world."

The captain of the Lu family paused:

"Are you threatening me?"

Jingyun shook her head gently:

"I dare not do that. I just hope you can see the truth."

"Okay." Lu Changzhi nodded lightly.

"Let me ask you a question."

"Please speak, benefactor."

"Have you ever risked your life and fought for an opportunity?"

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Jingyun was slightly stunned.

"Now you have it."

The next moment, a red light flashed by.

The bald head flew five feet high, and the horror in the eyes just gathered and then dissipated.

"Devil, murderous devil!"

This scene immediately made the monks not far away lose their guard, and they pointed at Lu Changzhi angrily and anxiously.

The rest of the people present also felt their scalps tingling.

This man killed too skillfully.

Even a butcher killing a pig would not do this.

"This kid Changzhi can now stand on his own."

Gu Qingyang looked at this scene and sighed.

What he was concerned about was the decisiveness and power of Lu Changzhi's action.

I did not let my guard down just because these people were traumatized, and I paid attention to the application of strategies and did not waste time in vain.

Although there is still room for improvement in these aspects, it is already an outstanding performance for this age.

What about those who were killed?

Kill him if you want.

Since you have chosen to take a gamble, you must bear the consequences of failure.

In this regard, these people are not as good as the three people hiding in the dark in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In mid-air, for a moment, some died, some escaped.

The losses among Buddhists were the heaviest.

Regardless of whether it is the Jibing Holy Land or the Xingyue Holy Land, the visitors are all strong men who are stationed in the Eastern Region, and there are relatively few powerful people.

This was not the case with Buddhism, which had sent monks here one after another long before.

A group of people died after one shot.

Another group of people died under the machete.

The remaining group are all people who have not reached the state of enlightenment.

When he killed them, he did not take anything away, nor did he keep a count. He did not kill for the sake of killing, but simply kept them as a testimony.

The sky was stained with blood, and the whole world was as quiet as if someone had seen a ghost.

No one even dared to breathe, for fear that the sword would chop them down at the next moment.

At this time, in the distant sky, a huge flying boat was slowly approaching.

The sign of Yuntian Holy Land is still faintly visible.