You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 311 I no longer recognize the word "butcher knife".

Fang Lei knew about Xuan Jing Buddhist's tricks, Xuan Jing Buddhist knew that Fang Lei knew about it, and Fang Lei also knew that Xuan Jing Buddhist knew that he knew about it.

But this is an open conspiracy. Even if you know it, even if you understand it in your heart, even if it involves mountains of swords and seas of fire, you must do it.

As for the reason, the Confucian and Taoist monk has already stated it very clearly.

"History is just a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone!" Fang Lei nodded, deeply aware of the profound meaning of this statement.

The opponent's move was so brilliant that he even had to send an avatar here.

His incarnation measured the land beneath his feet step by step and walked towards Sunset City.

Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing stayed at the top of the Nine-Star Sword Tower, the tallest building in the entire city.

Close your eyes and relax, your mind will be as clear as a mirror, and you will sit cross-legged like a bell, without moving an inch.

"Donor, you are here!" Even though he didn't see Fang Lei, he still vaguely got a glimpse of "life and death".

"Hand in with the world!" Fang Lei whispered softly and entered a watercolor space again.

He didn't reply, and the next moment, he appeared under the sword tower, gently stroking the vicissitudes of the sword tower itself.

Then he climbed up the stairs step by step like an ordinary person, but no one around him noticed.

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"Hmm, am I dazzled?" A monk dressed in a red robe looked at the entrance of the sword tower in confusion.

"What?" another great scholar in green robe asked after hearing this.

"It seems that a mortal has entered the Nine-Star Sword Tower..." Although the red-robed scholar's voice was uncertain, the shock in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

"Are you serious, mortal?" The green-robed scholar used his eyesight to look, but found nothing.

"Maybe it's my illusion!" Although he still had doubts in his heart, the red-robed scholar did not insist.

**
Fang Lei continued to walk towards Xuan Jing Buddhist disciple step by step. When he came into everyone's sight, Fang Lei had already appeared behind Xuan Jing Buddhist disciple silently.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and twisted it towards Xuan Jing Buddhist's head...

"Behind me!!!" A reminder came from somewhere, and Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing immediately felt his hair stand on end.

"Lotus of flesh and blood!" A ball of twisted flesh and blood emitting the aura of the Bu Tian realm formed instantly, protecting his entire body like an iron wall.

As a last resort, he instantly changed the attacking force of his palm from twisting to hitting, like a thunderous strike with astonishing momentum.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere in the palm wind. The scene was bloody and intense. The entire flesh and blood lotus was completely turned into a pool of minced meat.

However, under the protection of this mass of flesh and blood, Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing was safe and sound.

His eyes revealed deep shock and fear. He took a deep breath and shouted at Fang Lei:

"Donor, you don't even dare to confront me?"

From his trembling hands, it is not difficult to see that Buddhist Xuan Jing is feeling uneasy at this moment.

"Buddhist son, don't you even dare to admit your mistake?" Fang Lei did not answer Xuan Jing's question. Instead, he used his own method to retaliate and responded with a sarcastic smile.

Seeing that Fang Lei had not fallen into the trap at all, Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing immediately started chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha, benefactor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now."

Hearing this Buddhist saying, the first people Fang Lei thought of were Lu Jiangtao and Zhang Mang.

"If you don't have the butcher knife in your heart, how can you let it go?" Fang Lei said immediately. (Fang Lei meant that his idea of ​​killing Xuan Jing was not wrong, and he would not regret it even if he did it, so why should he let it go?)
Xuan Jing Buddhist disciple was immediately overjoyed and tempted:

"Isn't it the butcher's knife that the donor wants to kill me?" (Xuan Jing distorted the original meaning and said that Fang Lei wanted to kill him, which was the same as raising the butcher's knife.)
Fang Lei looked at Xuan Jing and smiled, with a hint of mockery in his smile.

“If the desire to kill is the butcher’s knife, then…” Fang Lei looked around.

"Who among the people around you has not killed anyone? Aren't they all enemies of your Buddha?"

After Fang Lei finished speaking, Xuan Jing's hands trembled and he fell into a passive position because Fang Lei had pushed him to the opposite side of everyone. "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Whenever you are willing to put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha!" ​​Xuan Jing made a patch and made it come back.

"Okay, you pass!" Fang Lei smiled playfully.

"If someone's behavior is secretly raising a butcher knife against the people of the world, should this person put down the butcher knife?"

Fang Lei took the initiative to skip the previous question, and the next question he asked was more to the point, asking them directly what they planned to do.

"Should...should not..." Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing took a deep breath, his voice trembling. He really didn't have the courage to say "should".

He had no doubt that when he said the word "should", the other party would "help him put down the butcher knife".

"Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing, what's wrong? Can't you answer this question?" Fang Lei's eyes gradually turned cold and murderous intent rose.

Just when Buddhist disciple Xuan Jing was hesitating and preparing to fight to the death, a Confucian cultivator in a colorful robe, flowery belt and with a rosy face rushed out.

"Of course! But fellow Taoist, why don't you tell me what that butcher knife is, so that everyone in the world knows!"

There were also the chirping sounds of beautiful women around him, and the air was filled with the scent of rouge, just like a talented and romantic man accompanied by a beautiful woman.

This person's words were sharp, like a sword, his eyes were dark, but there was a hint of cunning in them.
There was no intention of compromise in his words, and they were just sharp confrontations.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die. He is just betting that Fang Lei dare not make this matter clear!

As expected, there was only a hint of murderous intent in Fang Lei's eyes, but he did not make it clear.

Because if it is made clear, Jiuzhou will definitely be in chaos, and it will be too easy for something to go wrong.

But in his heart, he no longer had any good feelings towards these so-called descendants of the Holy Lord.

"Who are you?" Fang Lei asked directly in a cold voice.

"Ruzhou, Jian Wensi!" Jian Wensi breathed a sigh of relief, he had made the right bet.

After finding out that Fang Lei really didn't want to make this matter clear, Jian Wensi felt that the offense and defense had switched positions, and what was next would be his highlight moment.

"What's the matter, fellow Daoist, are you speechless now?" Jian Wensi's tone was slightly sarcastic, echoing in Sunset City.

"You keep saying that the butcher knife issue concerns the lives of all people in the world and that you have a heavy responsibility. So why can't you openly let the world know the truth?"

Jian Wensi's voice was sonorous, and began to be full of justice and determination.

The girls beside him had admiration flashing in their eyes, and then they began to cheer without any distinction, rooting for their own Holy Son.

"All the Taoist friends in the world have gathered here. If you can't explain the reason, you can't leave this Sunset City!" Finally, Jian Wensitu showed his true colors and revealed his murderous intent.

Faced with this scene, Fang Lei was very calm.

He took out three incense sticks and bowed to heaven and earth.

"I feel wronged for the sake of the common people. Heaven and earth can bear witness to this! I hope it will snow today to prove my innocence!!!"

Rumbling--

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky and the earth.

Although the sun was setting overhead, the temperature began to drop strangely and it started snowing during the day.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wensi's face changed. He felt the fluctuation of the power of words coming true.

"Disperse!" Jian Wensi's words followed his actions.

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning struck Jian Wensi.

Jian Wensi lowered his head, a flash of shock flashed across his pupils. The other party's words were just as powerful as his actions. They were superior to his!!!

The other party also started to behave like a human being!
(End of this chapter)