nownovels Chapter 292 What Is The Difference Between Killing One Person And Killing Thousands Of People?
Chapter 292 What Is The Difference Between Killing One Person And Killing Thousands Of People?
A figure appeared and stood in front of Banruo. The person with white clothes and white hair was Wu Xian who was being disturbed!
A radiant divine ring appeared beside him, blocking this seemingly mighty blow. Looking at the incited crowd, his unparalleled handsome face was a little cold at this moment.
When everyone saw the Wu Family emperor's son wake up, and saw his obviously unattractive face, they became sober for a while. They didn't make any more moves, but just stood there quietly.
Jin Chanzi and Dou Zhanfo also fell silent, Wu Xian had already woken up, and it seemed impossible to leave now.
Wu Xian ignored the stunned crowd, he pointed at Jin Chanzi and Dou Victory Buddha, turned his head to look at Prajna,
"These two things are still alive and kicking, why?"
Wu Xian opened his mouth with calm eyes, it was the first time Hannao saw Wu Xian's calmness, this calmness made her a little flustered.
She lowered her head slightly and spoke in a low voice, as if explaining something,
"I want to try the limit of my own, so I didn't use your drop of blood... I wanted to call it up just now, but you have already woken up..."
Wu Xian has already calculated everything, knowing that this Insight may take a long time, so Insight gave her a drop of nine-color Blood Essence before, which can help her kill the opponent in a short time, but she was useless.
She is aware of the weight of Wu Xian's drop of Blood Essence, which contains Wu Xian's Tao and law, and has the power of one move, imprinted on her forehead, making her whole body a little warm, but she is equally proud and wants to try it even more own limit!
Wu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, he could naturally sense that his own Blood Essence hadn't been used yet, he ignored this silly woman and turned to look at the silent crowd.
He just looked at the past calmly and didn't speak, but everyone was already feeling uncomfortable. As time went by, some people couldn't bear it anymore.
"My lord, I have no intention of disturbing you, and I hope the emperor will forgive me. I will leave now."
Some people saluted at the cupped hands, saying such words to Wu Xian, and they moved their feet carefully, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong where something was clearly wrong.
Although they had retreated extremely far due to the previous battle between the three of Prajna, they were even millions of miles away from Wu Xian!
But this did not prevent them from still being a little terrified.
They were bewitched before, but now they have become sober under Wu Xian's glance.
Jin Chanzi and Dou Shengfo frowned slightly, but did not speak.
"good!"
Wu Xian nodded, still calm, he looked at those people with cupped hands,
"Since you are so sincere in knowing your mistakes and regretting your mistakes, this emperor will naturally not be stingy, and leave you to wait for a whole corpse!"
"ah?"
Those people were terrified, suspecting that they had heard it wrong, and leaving their whole body?
Isn't that still going to kill yourself?
They were just about to make a move. After all, they were separated by a distance of millions of miles, so they still had room for maneuver, but!
Swish! ! !
Accompanied by Wu Xian's words, countless bloody sharp blades appeared out of thin air!
The sharp blade suddenly appeared beside them, without any warning, and regardless of distance!
Puff puff! ! !
Bang bang bang! ! !
The sound of the sharp blade cutting the throat was accompanied by the sound of the corpse falling into the void, and it was endless!
Those people couldn't even make a scream!
The atmosphere at the scene became more and more weird, it was almost audible, Wu Xian kept his word, he really left a whole body for these people, but thousands of corpses were lying at the feet of the crowd, and the minds of the crowd became more and more tense.
Under such circumstances, they found that Wu Xian took out a flute by himself,
The whole body of the flute is as white as snow jade, and there are nine lifelike blood-colored phoenix birds engraved on the body of the flute. It is gorgeous and dazzling, and it is extraordinary at first glance!
Chirp! ! !
The flute is psychic, and as soon as it is taken out, the sound of the phoenix singing resounds in the hearts of everyone.
Nine Phoenix Flute!
Although the flute is beautiful and beautiful, it is very suitable for the handsome Wu Xian, but the hearts of everyone who are no longer unfamiliar with the flute have already raised their throats!
In Immortal Domain's past memories of the emperor, this flute is not only beautiful, but also represents death!
In the few times used by Wu Family Dizi more than ten years ago, this exquisite flute has buried too many prides of Immortal Domain!
And when everyone saw Wu Xian put the flute to his lips calmly, they ran away like crazy!
"Emperor! We were not bewitched to attack you and the Prajna Buddha girl before, and we were just watching!"
Sensing that a wave of energy locked them all, some people were shattered, and they shouted to show that they were innocent!
Wu Xian looked at them, smiled and nodded,
"Then pray that you can be an ordinary person in your next life."
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Wu Xian was obviously not in the mood to play tricks on everyone this time, the flute sound was very manic from the very beginning, and went straight to a climax!
The sun, the moon, the stars are collapsing, all things are withering, the vision of Samsara!
There is a scene where countless worlds come to an end under the finger of the Immortal King!
All kinds of terrifying scenes entangled and alternated around him, and the sound of the flute enveloped everyone in an instant!
Wu Xian's strength after entering the holy realm was finally reflected at this time!
puff! ! !
That's coughing up blood!
boom! ! !
That is the body is exploding!
Crash! ! !
That's the flesh and blood that exploded and was crushed into powder again!
Those who escaped, those who did not escape, those who resisted, those who resigned to their fate, all turned into the brightest blood-colored flowers under the sound of the flute!
When the blood-colored flowers bloom, there is a kind of splendor like a monster!
This is an exciting song of life with ups and downs, and it needs countless people to dance with their own blood and bones!
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When the last person vanished into nothingness, Wu Xian slowly stopped, he was still playing with the flute that became more refined after the murder, he opened his mouth, looked at the clean scene, as if muttering to himself,
"Life is precious, so killing must be an art..."
Ban Ruo looked at this scene and listened to Wu Xian's words, her face turned pale. Although she was very clear about the cruelty and unscrupulousness of this world, seeing this scene still made her a little shocked and uncomfortable.
Apart from Wu Xian, her, and Tianjiao, who has been frightened into a fool in the pure land, there are only Jin Chanzi and Dou Shengfo at the scene!
She looked at the tens of thousands of Buddhist disciples who had disappeared, and she didn't know whether she felt joy or sorrow in her heart. After all, this kind of killing feast is extremely rare in a peaceful Buddhist land!
Wu Xian seemed to sense some conflicts in her heart, turned around and looked at her and said softly,
"What's the difference between Buddha crossing one person and crossing thousands of people?"
"There is no difference."
Banruo watched Wu Xian speak, and gave the answer without thinking.
"Then tell this emperor's son-in-law, what's the difference between killing one person and killing tens of thousands?"
Prajna frowned when she heard the words, she stared closely at Wu Xian who had regained her tenderness towards her, and finally sighed softly, letting go of all the attachments and entanglements in her heart, maybe, this is him!
"no difference……."
She opened her mouth, stepped forward, walked to Wu Xian's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and reached out her small hand to take the gorgeous flute in Wu Xian's hand that was stained with the blood of too many Buddhist disciples.
"It's beautiful."
Banruo, who had played with the Nine Phoenix Flute for a while, looked up at Wu Xian with a relieved smile on his face.
Wu Xian looked sideways at her, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth,
"You are beautiful too."
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