A monk's luck is very important, as it can affect the improvement of his cultivation level and the acquisition of cultivation resources.

If most of them were cut off, the loss would be too great.

Yang Bo asked, "Your luck needs to be cut off in half!"

The injured monk said without any hesitation, "Fellow Taoist, please kill me. I can't stand this feeling anymore!"

"Don't worry, Taoist friend, my name is Shi Youli. As long as Taoist friend cures my injury, I will do anything to repay you for your kindness!"

Shi Youli was weak. After struggling to finish this sentence, he fell to the ground helplessly.

Yang Bo said: "It doesn't have to be like this, I'll do my best."

Losing too much luck would also have an impact on Yang Bo, but he couldn't just watch these people suffer.

Before, Yang Bo had no way to solve the problem of filthy air, nor could he help everyone solve their pain.

Now, with Zizhu absorbing the filthy air, his own luck will be damaged to a certain extent, but he can also have merit and virtue to help him, so why should he hesitate?

Yang Bo drew out his black sword and slashed it down with his sword. Half of the opponent's luck was cut off, and Yang Bo's luck was also greatly damaged.

However, the merits that followed surprised Yang Bo. It seemed that the merits would compensate for the loss of luck.

Yang Bo originally had no way of seeing the merit falling on the Pillar of Luck, but with his clone, it was much easier.

If the clone casts the "Looking Qi Technique", he can see Yang Bo's own luck.

Yang Bo was cutting off the filthy air from the injured when Song Tianbo hurried over with a group of people.

Song Tianbo stared in the direction of Yang Bo and yelled: "What are you doing?"

"Are you here again with your lies and deception?"

Yang Bo frowned, but did not respond to the other party.

At this time, naturally a monk who had been cured by Yang Bo stepped forward and stopped Song Tianbo.

Shi Youli had just recovered from his injuries and was still a little weak. He stood at the front of the crowd and said, "Song Tianbo, do you think no one knows about what you have done?"

"The matter about the Buddha's bones has been spread in the city for a long time. Everyone already knows that the attacks of the Buddha's bones have a range. If the Buddha's bones attack three times, they will be seriously injured. We are all aware of this matter, but why are you unwilling?

Announce it?"

"You treat us as scapegoats and want us to rush to the front and let our dead souls become the guardians of Yangguan!"

Song Tianbo became furious and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If you dare to say one more thing, do you believe I will kill you with one sword?"

Shi Youli snorted coldly, scratched his neck and said: "I have already died once. My life belongs to you now. I will not let myself die easily!"

"However, I still want to make it clear, Song Tianbo, you have arranged the entire Yangguan into a grand formation. If you want to open this grand formation, you must have enough souls to pay tribute!"

"The reason why you are so reluctant to make the news public is because you want to use our souls to pay homage to this formation!"

"boom!"

Shi Youli's words immediately caused an uproar. There were at least hundreds of injured people lining up at the scene, and more injured monks rushed over. These people are all victims!

They thought they were injured because they were trying to resist the Buddhist monks' eastward advance and died appropriately. Little did they expect that all of this was actually a plot by their own people!

Yang Bo looked in the direction of Song Tianbo and was completely stunned.

Before, Yang Bo had always suspected the other party's motives. He felt that Song Tianyin and the others must have some conspiracy to hide the information, but he did not expect that they actually wanted to use these monks to sacrifice the formation!

Song Tianbo's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he shouted loudly, "Those thugs are deceiving the public with their evil words!"

"This Yang Pass is the first pass in the East. It was built by the ancestors of the human race to resist Western Buddhism. Why does it need sacrifices?"

"Besides, with your soul, if you sacrifice this formation, it will also pollute the formation of Yangguan!"

"Now, I will do justice for heaven and kill you!"

Song Tianbo pulled out a sword. When he pulled out the sword, a silver light suddenly emerged, and the sword slashed in the direction of Shi Youli!

Shi Youli burst out laughing. He turned to look in the direction of Yang Bo, bowed and saluted, and shouted loudly: "Shi Youli is deeply sorry for letting you down, sir!"

"Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace. I have nothing to repay in this life. I hope that in the next life, I will be able to tie rings and weeds to repay my kindness to you!"

"No one has ever died since ancient times. I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

Shi Youli actually headed straight for Yinjian. He was about to risk his life to die!

Yang Bo stared in Shi Youli's direction and was stunned.

Originally, Yang Bo had already planned to save Shi Youli. He felt that Shi Youli was a good monk with personality and character, but he did not expect that Shi Youli had such a bad temper that he went to die!

However, Yang Bo could also vaguely guess that Shi Youliang wanted to use his own death to expose Song Tianyin's conspiracy.

Song Tianbo's expression changed drastically. He had never expected that Shi Youli would commit suicide!

Shi Youli rushed forward. Song Tianbo wanted to take back the sword, but it was too late!

Shi Youli's neck collided with the sword.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

There was no pain at all on Shi Youli's face. Instead, it was filled with relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Shi Youli's cultivation reached the fourth level of the Immortal Stage. Due to the erosion of the filthy air, his skin became fragile and a sword was enough to kill him.

A ray of soul flew out from Shi Youli's body. This ray of soul raised its hand in the direction of Yang Bo, as if thanking Yang Bo, and then turned around and flew towards the formation!

Song Tianbo's face turned extremely pale, and he said: "Time slows down!"

A golden light suddenly appeared on Shi Youli's soul. This golden light caused his body to avoid the power of the law of time, and his soul flew directly into the air.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, and everyone could clearly see that the entire Yangguan was enveloped by a formation!

Shi Youli bumped into the formation, and his soul was absorbed by the formation.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains, and the mountains support the bodies.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of Song Tianbo.

Shi Youli risked his life to tell everyone that Yangguan is deceitful!

Song Tianyin cannot be trusted, and Song Tianbo is even less trustworthy!

Song Tianbo's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly, "This formation has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of people, and the upper world also uses this formation!"

"Fellow Taoists, you and I are nothing more than a handful of loess between heaven and earth, and we deserve to die. Wouldn't it be better if we could protect future generations?"

The injured monk who was lining up couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Song Tianbo, you deserve to die!"

"You are Song Tianyin's accomplice. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be hurt, and I wouldn't be like this!"

"Everyone rush with me!"
Chapter completed!