Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty: Killing the Charming Sword Guard, Planting Slave Marks, Purifying Ye City

.. Chu Kuangren plucked the spring thunder strings with ten fingers, adding a heavenly power to the vast sound of the piano.

That is God's Punishment Dao Rhyme! !

The sound of the piano spread, wave after wave, and the majestic power shook thousands of miles around.

Countless creatures who heard the sound of the piano were all crawling on the ground, which is the instinctive awe of life for Tianwei!

Not to mention the resentful Sword Guard who bears the sound of the piano head on. Even if he has resentment in his body and his combat power has greatly increased, in the face of such power, he is still unable to resist. The strong body begins to crack and appears. One after another crack.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?!"

"no no!!"

Resentful Sword Guard screamed in horror, and resentment spirits formed from resentment condensed out of his broken body.

"Damn, damn, go back to me!!"

Resentful Sword Guard waved his hands, as if he wanted to press back the resentful spirit that flew out.

But he did so in vain.

His resentment has been in the body for too long, and with the influence of the eight sounds of the gods and demons, he is already at the end of the shot at this moment.

Countless resentful spirits drilled out of him, but they did not disperse. They all looked at the resentful sword guards with grim expressions, with resentment in their eyes.

"Give my life back!!"

"Kill you, kill you..."

One after another, the resentful spirits rushed towards the resentful sword guard and began to devour his body.

At this time, the resentful sword guard had lost the ability to manipulate these resentments, and was counterattacked by resentful spirits.

"no no……"

As the resentment continued to drain, the sturdy body of the resentful sword guard gradually withered away, and his mind began to recover.

But then, when he saw the pair of resentful eyes, he fell into an unprecedented fear.

The pain of backlash from thousands of resentful spirits is simply not something he can bear.

Along with a scream, the resentful sword guard was overwhelmed by resentful spirits.

The resentful sword guard, who originally relied on manipulating resentment to dominate the world, eventually died at the hands of his most proud resentment.

I have to say, this is ironic indeed.

Chu Kuangren looked at the cruel scene in front of him with a calm expression, and put away the emperor's spring thunder, "Do it yourself."

Then, he looked not far away.

I saw a figure swept away in the distance, it was Jian Changfeng who wanted to escape when he couldn't do anything.

"Where can you go?"

Chu Kuangren's eyes were icy cold, and then he raised his hand to release an invisible force of thought.

Jian Changfeng only felt as if he was being pinched by an invisible big hand, and his body was uncontrollably fixed in mid-air.

"How is this going?!"

Jian Changfeng was a little frightened.

He didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations at all, and he didn't even know how he was controlled.

Then, he could only helplessly watch Chu Kuangren walking towards him.

"what do you want to do?!"

"I am the arrogant of the Sword Clan. If you kill me, it will only aggravate the feud between you and the Sword Clan. If you let me go, I am willing to go back and plead for you..."

Jian Changfeng said loudly, trying to find a way out for himself.

But Chu Kuangren looked at him indifferently: "Do you think it is necessary for me to ask you to intercede for me?"

With his sword fingers condensed, he raised his hand and nodded towards Jian Changfeng's forehead.

"don't want!!"

Jian Changfeng was terrified.

But when the sword finger landed on his forehead, the imagined pain did not come.

Only a cold feeling pierced into his mind.

what's the situation?

When Jian Changfeng was in shock, he only felt that the coldness was still digging deeper into his mind.

As if to pierce the depths of the soul! !

not good! !

Although Jian Changfeng didn't know what Chu Kuangren was going to do, he instinctively resisted.

The spiritual power in him was surging, and the spiritual sense was also resisting the coldness.

Doing so does work.

Jian Changfeng felt that the coldness had stopped.

"Oh, if you want to resist, you don't have the ability yet!"

Chu Kuangren snorted lightly, and his thoughts flowed.

Jian Changfeng only felt an incomparably powerful pressure coming from his body, crushing his body crazily.

The severe pain hit his nerves, and he felt as if his body was about to be crushed.

In this case, his spiritual power and even spiritual thoughts were not under his control, and his mind gradually became slack.

"Soul Slave Seal!"

Chu Kuangren let out a low voice, that cold meaning directly penetrated Jian Changfeng's soul, and was engraved on his soul, forming a golden "slave" character!

After doing all this, Chu Kuangren withdrew his hand.

Jian Changfeng also seemed to understand everything, covering his head and kneeling in the void, looking at Chu Kuangren with unspeakable horror in his eyes.

Slave print!

Chu madman actually planted a slave imprint in his soul! !

Jian Changfeng couldn't believe that Chu Kuangren actually had the means to enslave the soul! !

And now, his life and death are only between Chu Kuangren's thoughts.

"Return to the Sword Clan, if you have any situation, please report to me at any time." Chu Kuangren said lightly.

Jian Changfeng's face changed uncertainly,

want to resist.

But then, there was a tingling feeling in his soul, and the more he resisted, the tingling feeling became stronger and stronger.

In the end, his soul was almost torn apart.

Jian Changfeng was drenched in cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale.

In the end, he succumbed to the pain from his soul and nodded slightly, "Yes!"

He got up and left the place.

Looking at the back of his departure, Chu Kuangren murmured: "Yuhun Slave Seal, it's not something you can resist."

quickly.

This slave mark will slowly transform Jian Changfeng's thoughts, and he will become the most loyal servant of Chu Kuangren!

And this nail buried in the Sword Clan will provide Chu Kuangren with all the information about the Sword Clan at any time.

"Sword clan, hehe, I don't mind playing slowly with you."

There was a cold smile on the corner of Chu Kuangren's mouth, and then he glanced at the corpses everywhere in Yecheng and the resentful spirits that filled the sky.

If left unchecked, once these resentful spirits spread, it will have a terrifying impact on the surrounding cities.

Even those corpses eroded by resentment will turn into walking corpses.

Although these people were not killed by him, they always died because of him.

He doesn't feel guilty, because this is a world of the weak.

But he felt he could do something.

When he raised his hand, invisible thought power spread out, and runes condensed in the void, fell on Ye City, and turned into fire!

The fire burned the city of Ye, and countless corpses were set on fire, mixed with a large amount of residual resentment, burning like a red karmic fire.

Chu Kuangren manifested Buddha light all over his body, the ancient Buddha was present, and the vast Buddha light enveloped the entire Ye City.

I saw the ancient Buddha reciting the Sanskrit, and countless resentful spirits were bathed in the Buddha's light.

a long time.

Countless corpses were turned into ashes under the burning of the rune fire, and dissipated with the wind, and the endless resentment was also dissipated by the purification of the Buddha's light.

After doing all this, Chu Kuangcai left Ye City and returned to Qixian City.

Not long after, the news about Yecheng spread out, shocking all the monks in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Some people say that Yecheng has turned into a ghost town, and there are ancient Buddhas descending into it.

The vast Buddha's light can be seen in a million miles.

This rumor even spread to Putuo Temple, the first Buddhist organization of Dilu Road, and attracted the attention of some great monks in the temple.