In the desert hundreds of miles away from the Gourd Canyon, a ray of Buddhist light was traveling through the sky, heading straight for this place.
Within the Buddhist light was a little novice monk in a light red kasaya.
Chirp chirp.
There was also the crisp chirping of a sparrow.
"Little sparrow, don't worry. We're almost there." The little novice monk was Jue Zhen. He was talking to the sparrow in his sleeve.
After dealing with the evil monk in the desert, he was supposed to return to the Chicken Soup Temple.
However, not long after he left, he suddenly had a sudden impulse. The Buddhist light enlightened him, and he vaguely felt that something big was about to happen in Mogao.
He cultivated the Present Sutra of Buddhism and was already someone who had cultivated spiritual affinity. His Sudden Inspiration was usually very clever.
It was because of this that he decided to stay in Mo Gao for a while.
Until two days ago, the impulse became more obvious, and directly pointed him in the right direction.
"We should be there in about two hundred miles." Jue Zhen Nian said, "I hope we can make it."
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In the Sheep Tribe, many women could not help but cry.
The children did not know much, but when they saw their mothers crying, they also began to cry.
The cries were continuous and mournful.
Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.
At the rear of the desert wolf pack, there were three tall giant wolves.
Their yellow wolf fur stood up like needles, and they had regional characteristics. Their sawtooth-like fangs flashed with a cold light, revealing their terrifying strength.
Their brown eyes were full of ruthlessness and indifference.
Three sand wolves at the peak of the Fourth Stage.
They were the initiators of this demon wave attack.
Among the thousands of desert wolves, most of them were first-grade. There were hundreds of second-grade desert wolves, and dozens of third-grade desert wolves.
The Rank-1 took the lead and charged ahead.
Obviously, although the leader of the desert wolves felt the terrifying aura in the canyon dissipate, they were naturally suspicious and did not choose to rush in. Instead, they let their subordinates lead the charge.
Once the demonic beasts formed a tide, their momentum was like a rainbow, and they were unstoppable.
When Lu Qingshan was in his prime before he severed his Dao foundation, he was able to stroll back and forth in front of such a demon tide. However, it was probably impossible for him to stop this demon tide by himself.
Not to mention, he only had a mouthful of Mountain and Sea Power left that had barely reached the Golden Core level.
"What should we do, Master?" Qin Yitian hovered beside Lu Qingshan and bit her lower lip, troubled.
Most of the people in the bottomless canyon were mortals. The strongest cultivator in the Sheep Tribe was only a ninth-grade Qi Refinement cultivator. How could they outrun the desert wolves?
If no one was able to stop this wave of demon beasts, the Sheep Tribe would definitely be overturned today.
Yang Qing 'er tightly hugged her wooden stick, revealing the expression of a mother sheep protecting her calf. She stood in front of a three or four-year-old child.
Lu Qingshan lowered his eyebrows and happened to see this scene.
"Sigh." In the next moment, he sighed softly.
"Master, have you thought it through?" Qin Yitian, who was almost telepathic with Lu Qingshan, understood his intentions the moment she heard Lu Qingshan's sigh.
"It seems that after coming to the Western Regions," Lu Qingshan pursed his lips and said to himself, "I can't avoid being a Buddha."
Under the shocked gazes of nearly a thousand members of the Sheep Tribe, Lu Qingshan slowly floated down and stopped before the mouth of the gourd.
"Master …" Yang Qing 'er clutched the wooden stick in her hand. Her eyes were blank as she murmured.
They could only see a somewhat thin back.
However, they already knew what Lu Qingshan was going to do.
It was just as they had thought.
Lu Qingshan exerted strength in his legs and sank two inches into the ground to stabilize his body.
As a sword cultivator, he did not wield a sword.
Because in this situation, it was no longer something that could be blocked with a sword.
In front of the charging demonic horde, Lu Qingshan calmed his heart and condensed his Qi, before closing his eyes.
The sand wolves were mighty. The sand they stirred up was like the yellow river on the ground, or like dragons rising from the ground.
The members of the Sheep Tribe could already see the violence in the eyes of the sand wolves.
They were ready to charge. How could they stop these sand wolves? How could they make them retreat?
The earthquake was getting more and more obvious. The members of the Sheep Tribe could not help but sway.
Some of the children had already lost their balance and fell to the ground, crying non-stop.
Lu Qingshan, who was standing in place with his feet deep in the ground, was not affected by the earthquake.
Finally, he abruptly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with boundless benevolence, as well as …
Endless murderous intent.
With Lu Qingshan as the center, the murderous intent spread out like a flood toward the tide of sand wolves.
Murderous intent.
The cultivation was gone, but the realm was still there. The intent was also there.
Without the support of spiritual power, the intent should not have any lethality. It was just an aura.
The aura could make those who heard it tremble, but as long as they were brave enough, they would be unharmed.
Aura was a mysterious thing. Everyone had their own aura.
For example, in the secular world, an extremely majestic emperor could shatter the guts of his timid subjects with just a glance.
This did not rely on magical power, but the so-called aura.
Lu Qingshan's intention was to use this murderous aura to force back the tide of sand wolves.
The murderous aura of one person was resisting the aura of thousands of sand wolves.
The Unity realm, the Murderous Intent that was infinitely close to perfection, flowed out of Lu Qingshan's body.
Aura was an invisible thing. Outsiders should not be able to see it.
However, the clansmen of the 'Goat' tribe could see at this moment that the wild sand that filled the sky was unable to enter thirty feet away from Lu Qingshan's body. It was as if there was a layer of gentle and invisible circle of light protecting him.
The first line of the tide of sand wolves, whose eyes were full of violence, rushed to 300 meters in front of Lu Qingshan. It seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and its footsteps stopped abruptly.
However, the Sand Wolf Demons at the back did not feel this barrier. They just charged forward without caring about anything and directly collided with the Sand Wolf Demons at the front line.
Under this huge impact, the sand wolves in the front line had no choice but to be pushed forward by another three meters.
Then, the terrifying aura that made them stop became even more vigorous.
The fear in their hearts made them try their best to retreat.
After pushing the first line of Sand Wolf Demons forward by ten feet, the second line of Sand Wolf Demons also sensed the terrifying aura and stopped in their tracks.
The sand wolves in the third line crashed forward.
Some demons moved forward, while others moved backward. The Sand Wolf Demon that was squeezed in the middle was instantly crushed by the opposing force. Blood splattered everywhere, and bits of flesh flew everywhere.
The sand wolves, one on top of another, kept moving forward.
The minced meat and blood had become viscous.
The tide of sand wolves, which could destroy a city, and Lu Qingshan were like two sides on a narrow road. They were getting closer and closer to Lu Qingshan.
"Not enough, not enough." Lu Qingshan was silent, but his heart was surging.
He had already unleashed his killing intent with all his might, but he could only slightly resist the onslaught of the Desert Wolf Demons.
If someone could be in front of Lu Qingshan now, they would see that his eyes were scarlet than the viscous blood of the sand wolves.
The tide of demons was undulating, wave after wave.
Lu Qingshan was only one person, and only the tide of killing intent could not be stopped.
Once it was stopped, the tide of demons would directly drown him.
But how long could his anger last?
Lu Qingshan's robes flapped in the wind, and his killing intent rose again.
This time, he used the power of the Immortality True Intent to create the killing intent.
The Immortality True Intent could allow him to regenerate his anger for a long time.
The sand wolves continued to move forward, Zhang after Zhang, one after another, one after another.
When the second-rank wolves entered the three hundred Zhang area of killing intent, Lu Qingshan's test increased again.
Without a sound, there was already blood that was as red as purple flowing down from Lu Qingshan's nose.
Impulsive.
Lu Qingshan's current state was the most impulsive in the world.
Using his will to guide Qi, he did what Buddha did.
Qin Yitian's eyes reddened. She could not bear to watch anymore.
Enter again, enter again, enter again.
The sand wolves were also frenzied. Under the command of the wolf demon king, they continued to advance.
Only five hundred Zhang was left.
Lu Qingshan's nose, mouth, eyes, and ears were all bleeding. A mouthful of blood had gathered in his throat, but he could not spit it out.
Because if he spat out this mouthful of blood, it might break the killing intent that he had been holding on for so long.
No matter how long the Immortality True Intent's power lasted, there was a limit.
Lu Qingshan's forceful holding on was like draining a pond to catch fish. Before long, he was about to reach the bottom.
Forty Zhang.
Thirty Zhang.
Twenty Zhang.
The sand wolves were already close. Their drooling bloody mouths seemed to be right in front of him.
The stench of their saliva seemed to hit him in the face.
A scarlet dot appeared between Lu Qingshan's eyebrows. The color slowly deepened, until it became dark purple, and then black.
Finally, a drop of blood seeped out from between his eyebrows.
Blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
Lu Qingshan used his killing intent to unleash the power of "If I don't go to hell, who will?". He had the fearless aura of one man holding back ten thousand men.
When his killing intent was about to reach the bottom, it was reborn from the dead. It was like the source of fresh water, and it rose again in an instant.
Silently, Lu Qingshan's Slaughter Intent was cultivated to perfection at this moment of life and death, but he was unaware of it.
A cool breeze brushed past the hills. The vast killing intent that surged out of nowhere in his body suddenly boiled. It traveled thousands of miles in an instant. Borrowing the power of the Immortality True Intent, it evolved into a killing intent that was far superior to the Perfection Stage of the Slaughter Intent. It suddenly bloomed.
The killing intent swept across all the sand wolves, including the fourth-grade Sand Wolf Demon King.
In the heaven and earth, the killing intent was like a white tiger, eyeing the tide of sand wolves covetously.
The group of sand wolves finally stopped charging. They suddenly stopped three feet in front of Lu Qingshan.
The roars and howls suddenly stopped. There was only the sound of heavy breathing.
It was heavy and horrifying.
The path of a thousand feet had long been covered in blood.
Above the horizon, a ray of Buddhist light whistled.
In the Buddhist light, Little Monk Jue Zhen saw the scene below. He was extremely moved.
He lowered his eyebrows, put his palms together, and muttered the Buddhist voice.
"Even if you are Shura, you are also Buddha," Jue Zhen looked at Lu Qingshan and murmured.
Finally, all the sand wolves seemed to be afraid of Lu Qingshan, who was bleeding from all orifices. They seemed to be afraid of Jue Zhen, who was illuminated by the Buddhist light. Unable to bear the burden, they turned around, swept up a gust of sand, and fled.
Lu Qingshan was completely exhausted. His breathing stopped abruptly. He staggered and fell backward.
Qin Yitian's eyes were filled with tears. She hugged Lu Qingshan, who had fainted again.
When the earth emitted killing intent, it was like dragons and snakes rising from the ground.
When a person emitted killing intent, it was enough to turn the world upside down.
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