The luck of a monk is very important. It can affect the improvement of cultivation level and the acquisition of cultivation resources.
If most of them are cut off, the loss will be too great.
Yang Bo asked, "Your luck needs to be cut in half!"
The injured monk said without any hesitation, "Fellow Taoist, please kill me. I can't stand this feeling anymore!"
"Don't worry, Taoist friend, my name is Shi Youli. As long as Taoist friend cures my injury, I will do whatever it takes to repay your kindness!"
Shi Youli was weak. After struggling to finish these words, Shi Youli fell to the ground helplessly.
Yang Bo said: "It doesn't have to be like this, I'll do my best."
Losing too much luck will also have an impact on Yang Bo, but he can't just watch these people suffer.
Before, Yang Bo had no way to solve the problem of filthy air, and he had no way to help everyone solve their pain.
Now, with Zizhu absorbing the filthy air, his own luck will be damaged to a certain extent, but he can also have merit and virtue to help him, so why should he hesitate?
Yang Bo drew out his black sword and slashed it down with his sword. Half of the opponent's luck was cut off, and Yang Bo's luck also suffered a considerable loss.
However, the merits that followed surprised Yang Bo. It seemed that the merits would compensate for the loss of luck.
Yang Bo had no way of seeing the merit falling on the Pillar of Luck, but with his clone, it was much easier.
By using the Zhanwang Qi Technique, you can see Yang Bo's own luck.
Yang Bo was cutting off the filthy air from the injured when Song Tianbo hurried over with a group of people.
Song Tianbo stared in the direction of Yang Bo and yelled: "What are you doing?"
"Are you here again with your lies and lies?"
Yang Bo frowned, but he did not respond to the other party.
At this time, naturally a monk who had been cured by Yang Bo stepped forward and stopped Song Tianbo.
Shi Youli had just recovered from his injuries and was still a little weak. He stood at the front of the crowd and said, "Song Tianbo, do you think no one knows about what you have done?" "The matter about the Buddha's bones has already been in the city. It has spread and everyone knows that the attack of the Buddha's bone has a range. If the Buddha's bone attacks three times, it will be seriously injured. We all know this matter, but why are you unwilling to make it public?
Post it? "
"You regard us as scapegoats, and want us to rush to the front and let our dead souls become the guardians of Yangguan!"
Song Tianbo became furious and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about?"
"If you dare to say one more thing, do you believe I will kill you with one sword?"
Shi Youli snorted coldly. He scratched his neck and said, "I've already died once. My life belongs to you now. I won't let myself die easily!"
"However, I still want to make it clear, Song Tianbo, you have arranged the entire Yangguan into a grand formation. If you want to open this grand formation, you must have enough souls to pay tribute!"
"The reason why you are so reluctant to make the news public is because you want to use our souls to pay tribute to this formation!"
"Boom!"
Shi Youli¡¯s words immediately caused an uproar. There were at least hundreds of injured people lining up at the scene, and more injured monks rushed over. These people are all victims!
They thought they were injured because they were trying to resist the Buddhist monks from advancing eastward, and they died a worthy death. Little did they expect that all of this was actually a plot by their own people!
Yang Bo looked in the direction of Song Tianbo and was completely stunned.
Before, Yang Bo had always been suspicious of the other party's motives. He felt that Song Tianyin and the others must have some conspiracy to conceal the information, but he did not expect that they actually wanted to use these monks to sacrifice the formation!
Song Tianbo¡¯s face was gloomy and he shouted loudly, ¡°Those thugs are deceiving the public with their evil words!¡±
"This Yang Pass is the first pass in the East. It was built by the sages of the human race to resist Western Buddhism. Why does it need sacrifices?"
"Besides, with your soul, if you sacrifice this formation, it will also pollute the formation of Yangguan!"
"Now, I will do justice for heaven and kill you!"
Song Tianbo pulled out a sword. When he pulled out the sword, a silver light suddenly emerged, and the sword slashed in the direction of Shi Youli!
Shi Youli burst out laughing. He turned to look in the direction of Yang Bo, bowed and saluted, and shouted loudly: "Shi Youli is deeply sorry for letting you down, sir!"
"Thank you, sir, for saving your life. I have nothing to repay in this life. I hope that in the next life, I will be able to tie grass with my collar to repay your kindness."??¡±
"Since ancient times, no one has ever died. I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"
Shi Youli went straight towards the Yinjian. He was going to die!
Yang Bo stared in Shi Youli's direction and couldn't help being stunned.
Originally, Yang Bo had already planned to save Shi Youli. He felt that Shi Youli was a good monk with personality and character, but he did not expect that Shi Youli would have such a bad temper that he would die directly!
However, Yang Bo could also vaguely guess that Shi Youliang wanted to use his own death to expose Song Tianyin's conspiracy.
Song Tianbo¡¯s expression changed drastically. He had never expected that Shi Youli would commit suicide!
Shi Youli rushed forward. Song Tianbo wanted to take back the sword, but it was too late!
Shi Youli's neck collided with the sword.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered.
There was no pain on Shi Youli's face. Instead, it was filled with relief and a smile appeared on his face.
Shi Youli's cultivation level has reached the fourth level of the Immortal Stage. Due to the erosion of the filthy air, his skin has become fragile and a sword is enough to kill him.
A ray of soul flew out from Shi Youli's body. This ray of soul raised his hand in the direction of Yang Bo, as if thanking Yang Bo, and then turned around and flew towards the formation!
Song Tianbo's face turned extremely pale, and he said: "Time slows down!"
A golden light suddenly appeared on Shi Youli's soul. This golden light caused his body to avoid the power of the law of time, and his soul flew directly into the air.
Suddenly, the sky lit up, and everyone could clearly see that the entire Yang Pass was enveloped by a formation!
Shi Youli bumped into the formation, and his soul was absorbed by the formation.
There was silence between heaven and earth.
"The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains, and the mountains support the bodies."
In an instant, everyone looked in the direction of Song Tianbo.
Shi Youli used his life to tell everyone that there is a fraud in Yangguan!
Song Tianyin can¡¯t be trusted, and Song Tianbo can¡¯t be trusted even more!
Song Tianbo¡¯s face turned pale, and he snorted coldly, ¡°This formation has been passed down for hundreds of thousands, and the upper world also uses this formation!¡±
"Fellow Taoists, you and I are nothing more than a handful of loess between heaven and earth, and we will die in a worthy place. Wouldn't it be better if we could protect future generations?"
The injured monk who was lining up couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Song Tianbo, you deserve to die!"
"You are Song Tianyin's accomplice. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be hurt, and I wouldn't be like this!"
"Everyone, come with me!" For a moment, everyone was excited and changed the direction of Song Tianbo. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com