Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

The air seemed to freeze, and the sweat on the head of the bandit fell drop by drop, and he felt endless panic.

He wanted to move, but he found that he seemed to be locked by invisible chains, unable to move at all: "You...what have you done, why can't I move, you...you are not human, you are a devil!"

Zhu Houzhao took one step at a time, slowly approaching the bandit leader, with five fingers in his right hand, but not holding a sword, but all the bandits seemed to see a crimson Asura sword approaching him.

The scarlet Asura sword was as transparent as a mirror, reflecting the ugliness in their hearts, reflecting endless panic, tyranny, cruelty, and all negative emotions.

"It is not my sword that is imprisoning you, but the evil in your own heart," Zhu Houzhao said calmly, "Your heart has been completely depraved, worse than beasts. I pronounce the sentence, you will fall into the endless hell, on the eighteenth floor. In hell, suffer torment!"

"No~ no no!" The bandit leader yelled in horror, however, he couldn't move at all, his spirit seemed to have escaped, and he couldn't control his body at all.

"The ruler is straight, it is better to bend rather than bend, it is an instrument for pacifying the devil and defending the Tao," Zhu Houzhao held his five fingers empty, the invisible sword pointed straight at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I would like to use the sword as a ruler to measure the evil in the world, and I would like to fall into infinity, a sword Abi!"

"The best attacking move in the world," Zhu Houzhao took out his sword, "One sword, Abi!"

Chapter 0420 A sword breaks life and death, all evil enters Abi

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and denser, and in the stratum clouds, there seem to be flickering and hiding.

At this moment, the eyes of all the bandits were filled with endless fear and fear.

In their eyes, a crimson divine sword rapidly enlarged, with endless blood, nailed to them.

They watched helplessly as the Sword of Asura approached, but their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move even a little finger.

After all, the Sword of Shura was nailed between the brows of those gangsters.

Clang!

The steel knife in the bandit leader's hand fell weakly from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

There was an expression of incomparable horror in his eyes, as if he had witnessed the most terrifying scene in the world.

"By the emperor's order, I will sentence you to wait in endless hell, suffer the pain of the eighteen layers of hell, and start again and again, and never end!" Zhu Houzhao's tone was indifferent, like ice for ten thousand years, and the red light in his eyes was unprecedented. The strangeness, like two stars made of blood, makes people feel cold.

'Yijian Abi' is a sword of Shura that Zhu Houzhao realized after seeing the villagers being murdered by bandits.

This sword combines Zhu Houzhao's most decisive swordsmanship among all swordsmanships, and it is also combined with the great method of moving the soul. suffering.

Eighteen layers of hell, a total of eighteen layers: the first layer, the tongue-pulling hell, the second layer, the scissors hell, the third layer, the iron tree hell, the fourth layer, the mirror hell, the sixth layer, the copper pillar hell, the fifth layer Layer, Steamer Hell, Seventh Layer, Knife Mountain Hell, Eighth Layer, Iceberg Hell, Ninth Layer, Oil Pot Hell, Tenth Layer, Niukeng Hell, Eleventh Layer, Stone Pressed Hell, Twelfth Layer, Yao Mortar Hell, Thirteenth Floor, Blood Pond Hell, Fourteenth Floor, Unworthy Death Hell, Fifteenth Floor, Reef Hell, Sixteenth Floor, Volcano Hell, Seventeenth Floor, Stone Mill Hell, Eighteenth Floor , knife saw hell.

Eighteen levels of hell, the first level is the tongue-pulling hell.

All the people in the world sow discord, slander and harm others, slander and argue, lie and deceive others, and after death they are beaten and have their tongues pulled out in hell. Pull it out at once, but it is elongated and pulled slowly, and the pain in it can be imagined.

After that, the pain of punishment in each level of hell was twenty times more severe than the previous level, and the duration was twice as long.

Zhu Houzhao combined with the profound mystery of Soul-moving Dafa to directly magnify the inner demons of these bandits, simulating the structure of eighteen layers of hell, dragging these bandits into eighteen layers of hell and punishing them on behalf of heaven!

Zhu Houzhao's footsteps were very clear step by step, because at this time, the village was so quiet that even a needle fell on the ground and could be heard.

Ah Qing looked at Zhu Houzhao who was approaching her, and trembled slightly: "I... I was wrong."

Zhu Houzhao walked to Ah Qing calmly: "Are you wrong?"

A Qing nodded: "If I am willing to learn swords from you, I can protect the villagers with swords."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "Is this why you learn swords?"

Ah Qing slightly frowned her beautiful eyebrows and asked, "Is this difficult enough reason?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at this side of the world: "People's lives are like grass in a chaotic world. You know that this world is about to be in chaos. At that time, there will be robbers everywhere, and the world will be in chaos. At that time, I don't know how many villages will be like this small village. , even if you have practiced the best swordsmanship in the world, can you protect the people of the world?"

Ah Qing was dumbfounded.

Zhu Houzhao's right hand was slightly bent, and the iron sword that was bounced by the bandit's head flew back and landed in Zhu Houzhao's hands.

He handed the iron sword to Ah Qing: "In troubled times, there is no happy land. In order to make the world live and work in peace, the world must first be stabilized. You are willing to follow me to learn the sword and help me stabilize the world."

"When the universe is settled, I promise you peace in the world!"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Ah Qing with burning eyes, very serious.

A Qing looked at Zhu Houzhao, but saw the light in the latter's eyes, which was very firm. In those pair of pupils, there was a bright light like the Milky Way. A Qing knew that the life of this man in front of him was destined to be extraordinary.And she is about to follow him and witness his glory.

Ah You took the iron sword and held it tightly. She had been blown away by the long sword in her hand, but Ah Qing swears that this kind of thing will never happen again!

"Brother Zhu, are you willing to teach me swordsmanship?" Ah Qing looked at Zhu Houzhao, "I... I want to be a real swordsman."

Zhu Houzhao looked at A Qing calmly, and then pointed at the gangsters who were standing on the ground with a dull expression: "Kill, kill them, then you are qualified to be a real swordsman."

Ah Liang turned his head, and there was a hint of firmness in his beautiful eyes.

The thugs fell one by one, and even at the moment of death, their eyes were still filled with endless fear.

A sword, Abi, is a magic sword that can bring hell. They are destined to not be easy to die under this sword. Maybe Aqing started to understand them, but instead fulfilled them and made them suffer less.

Ah Qing's sword was stained with blood, and her emerald green shirt was also stained with blood.

Her sheep was frightened by the gangsters and had already hid in the deep mountains. Her mother-in-law, the old woman, was affected by some gangster and stabbed through the heart and lost her life.

Ah Qing finally cut off the head of the bandit leader. She supported the ground with her sword, her face was full of fatigue, but her eyes were filled with determination.

"I killed them all." Ah Qing held the blood-stained sword and looked at Zhu Houzhao.

"Go and bury your mother-in-law!" Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand calmly, "From now on, I'll take care of you for her."

Ah Qing looked at Zhu Houzhao for a long time, then she nodded and put her hand on Zhu Houzhao's hand: "Well, from today onwards, are you my kendo master?"