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Chapter 65 Swallowing the wrathful Amitabha, is the Bull Demon him?
A strong smell of blood filled the air between heaven and earth.

The terrifying force exploded in the air, and the released air flow surged, causing the snowflakes to explode while swirling at high speed, exploding into countless snow powder!

A burly figure as big as a bear came crashing down onto the bluestone ground that had been cleared of snow.

The gushing blood continued to spread like a puddle.

Zhao Xuanhai knelt on one knee on the ground. A fine iron spear pierced his chest, crushing the flesh and blood on his chest into pieces. Countless pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and broken bones were everywhere.

Xuji Eighth Company Bone Crusher...

One shot shattered Zhao Xuanhai's flesh and bones!

The python tendons and tiger bones that he was so proud of were torn to pieces violently. The power unleashed by the Bull Demon was more terrifying than that of a martial artist like him.

Can't stop it...

Zhao Xuanhai knew that he was in trouble.

From the moment he stepped into the alley and the moment the arrow locked onto him, he knew... he was doomed.

One wrong step can lead to eternal damnation.

Blood continued to drip out, Zhao Xuanhai raised his hand and grasped the fine iron spear. His mask had long been broken, his lips, teeth, mouth and nose were all bleeding, and his heavy breathing continued to gush out.

But the Bull Demon's strong and overbearing energy penetrated into his body, wreaking havoc on his meridians and disrupting his internal organs...

He even wanted to mobilize the divinity of [Wrathful Amitabha], but was completely unable to do so.

The fragments of the divine foundation...the fragments of the divine foundation of the old man of the Si family!

The divinity of a higher level completely suppressed him.

Step by step, it seemed to lead him into the abyss of death.

Zhao Xuanhai gritted his teeth and stared at Niu Mo, trying to see through the face under the cute bull mask.

"who are you?"

Zhao Xuanhai asked in a hoarse and heavy voice, using the last of his strength.

However, the Bull Demon was extremely cold and indifferent.

"Hell will tell you."

puff!
The fine iron spear was suddenly pulled out, bringing up a cloud of blood mist, and countless blood spurted out in an instant.

With a swish sound, the long spear in the Bull Demon's hand swept across fiercely, and Zhao Xuanhai's huge head, with its eyes still open in death, was chopped off without any suspense.

It was like a ball, sticking to the black hair and rolling on the ground for several times.

Li Che looked at the dead Zhao Xuanhai indifferently, without any fluctuation in his heart.

Although Zhao Xuanhai is an official of the imperial court and one of the three most powerful detectives in the government office, but... so what?
He is also a master of the Lingying Sect.

In this case, Li Che killed him without any burden, and even felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure!
Connect the Qi channels!
Cultivate your nature like a river!
Zhao Xuanhai, one of the three great detectives, has been a huge burden on Li Che ever since the day he was forcibly recruited but failed. Now...

He cut down the mountain and felt extremely relaxed all over, with his muscles and bones trembling with joy.

This was even when he had not yet used the six thousand Gatling guns, the poisoned Guanyin Blood Lotus, or the insidious sleeve crossbow. He had succeeded in the kill solely by relying on his own martial arts skills and divine cultivation.

Happy.

Squatting down, Li Che skillfully searched Zhao Xuanhai's body with his big hands.

Unexpectedly, a Qiankun Jade was found from Zhao Xuanhai's body, which was exactly the thing he found from Si Mubai.

Li Che's eyes lit up in surprise, and with a thought, he directly stored the Qiankun Jade into the Qiankun space of [Pure Heart].

It is said that one Qiankun Jade cannot contain another Qiankun Jade, but the space that Li Che improved with the Wujue Heart does not have this limitation.

Looking at Zhao Xuanhai's corpse, as if recalling the wonderful taste of the first time he absorbed the divinity of the Divine Constable, Li Che raised his hand, and jade-colored air immediately flowed from his arm.

Pressed on the center of Zhao Xuanhai's eyebrows.

The interior of his Niwan was beating violently, and in an instant, the majestic divinity surged out from it.

Like a river with a breach in its embankment, water is venting madly!
Ok?
Suddenly, Li Che's heart moved slightly.

Inside the chest, the [Chess Saint] Dao Fruit was beating slightly, as if it had formed a special connection with the prototype of the magical power, the Thousand Analysis Hands.

Originally, the divinity that Li Che absorbed with the Thousand Analysis Hands was limited. If it exceeded too much, it would exceed the carrying capacity of the Thousand Analysis Hands.

But after [Chess Saint] Daoguo intervened.

Zhao Xuanhai's divinity of [Wrathful Amitabha], which was as nourishing as a river, was actually being continuously drained by Li Che.

When the Thousand Analysis Hand reaches its limit, it will be transformed by the [Chess Saint] Dao Fruit into a black divine chess piece and fall onto the chessboard.

Every chess piece contains the divinity of [Wrathful Amitabha].

Li Che never thought... [Chess Saint] could have such an effect!
It doesn't feel like... a serious fruit.

Li Che grabbed in the air with his five fingers.

In an instant, a black chess piece appeared between his fingers.

Countless air currents rushed out, blowing the black hair into the air.

With a sudden clench of his five fingers, the black chess piece was crushed right in his palm!

boom!
A warm current surged through my body instantly...

There seemed to be a flash of red light in Li Che's eyes!

[Wrathful Amitabha]’s divinity...bursts out!
As long as he wanted... he could scatter the chess pieces and use the divinity of [Wrathful Amitabha] for his own benefit! What a [Chess Saint]!
This means that any divine monk could potentially become his power bank!
Li Che was in a good mood, and continued to use the Thousand Analysis Hands to absorb divinity. The divinity that was as nourishing as a river... was the divinity that Zhao Xuanhai had nurtured for decades, and it was quite majestic. Li Che increased the speed of absorption, and it took him about a quarter of an hour to drain all of his divinity.

A total of eighteen black chess pieces were formed.

"Nurturing one's nature is like a river... and only eighteen chess pieces have been gathered?"

Li Che murmured.

In other words, can other "Nourish Your Nature Like a River" monks gather more divine chess pieces?
"Depending on the different divine methods one cultivates, even if one is still practicing 'nurturing one's nature like a river', the size of the river can vary..."

After condensing the crushed divinity into chess pieces and hiding them away, Li Che pressed down the bamboo hat on his head. The next moment, he grasped Zhao Xuanhai's body and head with his five fingers.

Looking at the alley where snow was blowing in the wind, Li Che raised the corner of his lips.

With one heavy step, the nine muscles on his back roared like a dragon, and the mighty force burst out. As the air flow surged, it pushed Zhao Xuanhai's body, which was as big as a bear...

He was thrown out alive.

……

……

The Xu family's carriage was parked quietly in a corner of the long street, about thirty feet away from the alley where Li Che's independent workshop was located.

The distance that cannot be detected by the divinity of a cultivator as beautiful as a river will not arouse Zhao Xuanhai's suspicion.

The snow falling from the sky made a rustling sound on the roof of the carriage.

Xu Heli and Xu Beihu sat in the carriage, making and drinking tea.

The boiling water on the charcoal stove gradually boiled, and the green tea leaves were poured into it. The hot steam rose, and the fried tea leaves expanded in it, and the tea turned into green.

The boiling water poured into the teacup and swirled around the wall of the cup.

There was a surge of warmth in the carriage.

Xu Beihu was a little restless, and from time to time he lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

Xu Heli was quite calm, leaning on the soft backrest filled with goose down, reading a book.

Reading, drinking tea, and waiting for the results of a battle, everything is so pleasant.

Suddenly, Xu Beihu's breathing stagnated and the movement of lifting the curtain froze. He looked in disbelief at the corpse that was thrown out from the alley, drew a parabolic arc, hit the bluestone ground, and raised a cloud of snow and dust.

"Who?"

Xu Heli asked.

Xu Beihu turned his head stiffly, lowered the curtain, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Zhao Xuanhai..."

"He was dead, and his body was thrown out... and landed on the long street, causing passers-by to stop and look, and there was an uproar."

Xu Beihu's voice was hoarse and extremely bitter.

Zhao Xuanhai went to the alley after hearing the news from him, intending to kidnap Li Che, the new woodcarving master.

As a result, the woodcarving master was not kidnapped.

Lost his life.

A great detective died!
This issue……

Big deal!
Xu Heli's expression changed slightly. He suddenly threw down the book, slung his sword around his waist, and rushed out of the carriage in an instant.

Divine energy emanated from his entire body, and he tread on the snow without leaving any trace. With a few steps, he crossed a distance of thirty feet as if flying horizontally, passing Zhao Xuanhai's body, which had its head cut off and its chest pierced.

It landed at the entrance of the alley, with wind and snow swirling around it.

Xu Heli clenched his five fingers on the hilt of the sword and stared at the alley.

Deep in the alley.

A burly figure, dressed in black, wearing a hat and a cute cow mask!
Looking at him calmly, as if...

I knew he was watching and waiting from a distance.

So, quietly...

wait for him.

“Bull Demon…Bull Demon…Who are you?”

Xu Heli was no longer calm and composed. His eyes narrowed and he took a sudden step forward.

However, when the Bull Demon took a step forward, countless white snow exploded and formed a snow waterfall, blurring the vision.

Wait until the snow falls.

The Bull Demon...had disappeared out of thin air!

Even Xu Heli's divinity could not sense the disappearance of Niu Mo!

Gone again?!
Xu Heli grasped the hilt of the sword with his hand, his eyes fixed, and he leaned forward, breaking the wind around him.

He rushed madly towards the independent workshop where Li Che was!

It's him?

is it him?!

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