Chapter 165: Cang Haiyue has tears

Interpretation: It is said that the handprint technique was a mudra technique in Buddhism for a long time, and later relied on this mudra technique to create the Esoteric sect in China, but it was spread to the small island country and became the nine-character mantra and seal technique dedicated to ninja arts.

Others don't know the power of this kind of sealing, but the injured abbot knows it very well, because he represents the exchange of Buddhism and Tantric culture every year, and he has encountered this powerful mudra technique, which can attract the power of heaven and earth.

"Alliance Leader, kill him quickly, this is the lost handprint technique!" the abbot's voice roared like a lion.

Last time, the elder said that in the era of cultivation, there was great power and enlightenment, and the law of heavenly dao was blessed with the way of heaven in the bloodline.

At the same time, there are also powerful and powerful people who rely on the mudra technique, enlightenment and the way of heaven, and each mudra can lead the power of heaven and earth for use.

In addition, there are powerful and powerful people who rely on the mantra technique, enlightenment and the way of heaven, every word sound can attract the power of heaven and earth, such as the eight-character mantra of Tantra, and the translation of Buddhism: Amitabha Buddha four characters!

It's just that the strength of the cultivators is too weak to exert the power of this kind of speech.

"Buzzing ......" The long sword floating in front of Lin Chendong made a buzzing sword sound under his handprint potential technique, making the spirit sword continuously release its own spiritual power.

At a distance of 70,000 light years, a few technicians projected the information transmitted back by the universal system holographically like a movie for their Martial Saints and Saint Kings.

"Stinky boy, he is releasing the power of my flying sword,, isn't it just to deal with a few garbage, I can't use the trick of His Majesty the Holy King, ah, ah, my flying sword ......" One of the martial saints, seeing that the flying sword he traded to Lin Chendong was now being released by Lin Chendong's handprint technique.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't use my sword ......," said the Martial Saint in the back.

"Don't worry, I will keep your contribution in mind, and this planet has not been mined yet, I believe that you will smelt a better flying sword in the future!" said the Saint King.

"It's not your flying sword, it's my sword, ah, my heart is broken!" the martial saint thumped his chest.

The sword is the second life of the practitioner, and those who know the sword love their weapon as if it were a child.

Last time, the universal system said that when you reach the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, you can refine the flying sword in your body, and use the true yuan in your body to nourish a flying sword, making the flying sword stronger and more psychic.

And what they saw now was that Lin Chendong released the powerful holy power contained in the flying sword, using its own powerful martial saint power.

Once the spirit weapon contained in the flying sword was released, it was like a human being, and it disappeared into the heavens and the earth, so this martial saint was heartbroken when he saw Lin Chendong releasing the power of his weapon.

"Bell!" With two sounds, the black and white swords stabbed at Lin Chendong, but they were blocked by a strong qi shield.

"What is this?" everyone was stunned.

They saw a red light qi shield, blocking the sword technique of the leader of the Ren Dahe Alliance, and they also saw the crimson long sword in front of Lin Chendong, constantly attracting the power of heaven and earth around them, and under Lin Chendong's knotted hand seal technique, they began to unravel.

The so-called military solution is that the entire sword body is shattered and disintegrated into crimson fragments, each fragment is like a prism, and it is so enchanting in the night.

Then, everyone saw that these countless tiny fragments did not enter the night sky in an instant, and hundreds of meters above the night sky, a fiery cloud of energy appeared, like a fire cloud, and the red light reflected the entire mountain forest.

At this time, Han Ling and several of their beautiful hands broke through, and they rang out at the same time, pulling them back to reality.

Originally, they didn't want to look at the mobile phone, but when they saw Lin Chendong floating in the air, the fiery and affectionate eyes, they understood Lin Chendong's eyes.

immediately opened the message on the mobile phone, and saw the message that Lin Chendong sent to them at some point and said: "Baby, evacuate, evacuate quickly, don't worry about me." ”

He Caiyue, who didn't understand what was going on, immediately turned around and fled here, and called the chief and a few of them to evacuate here.

"What's going on?" Lin Chendong's commander asked, seeing He Caiyue's panicked look.

"Let's get out of here first. Long Qian'er whispered to him.

"Okay. "This old chief is a smart man, and without asking too much, he waved his hand and asked a few of his men who are eternally loyal to the organization to evacuate with him.

Then, Lin Chendong's mouth let out a muttered roar:

"Saint, king, burn, immortal!"

Less than a mile away from Ye Hanling and her beauties, a strange scene appeared, a red cloud three hundred meters high in the air and less than two hundred in size began to rain fire.

No, it should be a sword rain, each sword rain is less than half a meter long, two fingers wide, like a flame, under the night, it is so red and gorgeous.

Where the sword rain was behind, everything was burned to ashes, and everything within a radius of one mile was burned, including the corpses on the ground.

The ancient martial arts powerhouses below the "Ding Ding ......" constantly used their weapons to block the dense sword rain in the air.

And found that in each sword rain, there was a small prismatic sword fragment, which was the fragment on the long sword that they had just seen Lin Chendong.

"Withdraw, withdraw, quickly evacuate here,, brute, you brute-life!" Ren Dahe Alliance Leader, he didn't expect Lin Chendong to be so powerful, using these forces that have the power to destroy humanity, and the entire mountain was burned and the mountain was burned.

Fortunately, their alliance leader has a very good conscience, and in order to protect his men, he no longer retains his strength, and the black and white swords in his hands, under his swordsmanship, continue to resist these terrible sword rains.

Moreover, he also used his powerful power, like an abbot, to turn into a vajra cover, blocking Lin Chendong's terrifying move: the Holy King Burning Immortals.

"Click!" cracked the black and white swords, and finally shattered.

Don't doubt Lin Chendong's move: The Holy King Burning Immortal, its power has exceeded Lin Chendong's control, the powerful flying sword fragments, containing the power of the Martial Saint, have a kind of destruction of the world, even the mountain stones, have been burned through.

How can a mere mortal weapon resist its power?

"Ahh......h

Hell on earth, it couldn't be better to describe it, otherwise, this alliance leader would not have scolded Lin Chendong for being a brute and felt that he had lost his rationality.

Reason?

Hehe, at this time, if you are not born, or I am dead, what else do you say rationally, as long as you don't hurt your own woman, those who want Lin Chendong to die, before he dies, pull everyone to accompany him to the funeral.

"Twenty years, for twenty years, you are a person who forced me to make this move, and being able to die under my trick is also a blessing that your Lin family has cultivated for several lifetimes!"

Ren Dahe League leader saw seventy or eighty people, only a dozen people escaped from this sword rain, and the suit on his body was burned by this sword rain in many places, and even his hair was burned off some, and his face, which was originally calm and unwavering, was now full of anger, echoing on this mountain:

"Canghaiyue has tears!"

(It took two hours to rush out a chapter draft, but fortunately, there are rewards from readers and book friends, and I feel a little comforted, thank you for your support.) )