Chu was shocked to realize that what he was stepping on was the dragon footwork that he had been practicing for many days, his eyes were also golden at this time, and the Heavenly Demon Strength and Yang True Qi circulating in his body wrapped his whole body, and the body of the knife was also full of gold.

In this dark night, the long golden knife he was carrying in his hand was particularly eye-catching.

And the Zen monk just stood quietly in place, his left hand was still the same gesture, but the swastika in the palm of his hand was turning in circles, he just looked at the young man with a knife who rushed over on the opposite side,

In his heart, he was a little curious about the Yang True Qi in that young man's body, he had indeed seen the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, but he was only a teenage monk back then, he only knew that the exercise was very domineering, but he never knew that this exercise could give the cultivator such a hot energy,

Chu was shocked to find that the round wind knife slashed straight at the neck of the monk Zenyi, at this time he was angry, and the only thought in his heart was to cut this monk to the ground, and the shot was not serious at all.

But Zen Yi Monk was just a dodge, and the knife actually cut through the air, and the other wall that had not collapsed was slashed with a bang.

This knife cut down the wall of the upper part, and the north wall of the temple that had not collapsed for many years was actually cut by this young man's knife, and the root part of the wall was left.

The others are like knives cutting tofu, easy and freehand, it can be seen that this knife is indeed strong and domineering, especially his long knife is sharp.

"Or go up to the mountain with me to be a monk, as soon as the sword in the world is grasped in your hand, it is going to die, and the weak will die, this is the murder knife in the world." ”

Zen Yi stood a few steps away and watched the young man with a flaming color wrapped up and down his body, holding a knife and rushing towards him again.

"It can actually make the true qi in the body burn, but this kind of words is even more costly, or it won't be long before you will languish and collapse to the ground, although this kind of means of transcending the condensation realm cultivation is very good, you can condense your own true qi on the blade, this method alone is that even the martial artists of the Great Pan Realm rarely do it, but it is criticized too much. ”

Monk Zen muttered in his mouth,

And Chu was shocked to find that his whole body and mind were no longer as quiet as a bowl of water before, at this time, his five bodies were boiling, and the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill in his body was much smoother than in the past, and the supreme Yang True Qi in his body seemed to be about to break out of the tendons and veins, and the top of his head was like a steamer,

A knife was swung out, and the knife was still a few meters away from the monk, but this knife in the air actually split a crack in the ground, and it was steaming, which showed that Chu was shocked that the fire knife technique was very different.

Zen Yi just stood in place, the dilapidated ground under his feet seemed to be burning, and even his feet were hot.

Even Zhou Sheng's air was steaming, and the young man in the mist had eyes like two candles in the night, and the knife seemed to have grown a lot.

The young man's body is wrapped in cyan scales, and the folds are shining,

Chu was shocked that the only thought in his eyes was to cut off the calm monk in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and what rose in his heart was an unprecedented killing intent.

Dragging the Wind Absolute Knife step by step, the whole figure was already standing on the side of Zen One Monk, and the Wind Absolute Knife slashed straight over, this long knife that even the blade had become golden This time it was accurately cut at the center of Zen One Monk's eyebrows,

And the monk was actually laughing, the fierce knife hovered three inches from the center of the monk's eyebrows, but he could no longer move forward a little, and a strong force was transmitted from the blade to his hand,

Chu was shocked by the numbness of the tiger's mouth,

"Ignoring fear, there is only killing intent in his heart, a martial artist who condenses his qi and cultivates faces an enemy who is two realms greater than himself, although it is very rare to be fearless in his heart, but it is a dull practice. ”

Zen One Monk said,

The blade hovering three inches above the center of his eyebrows was blown out by the breath of his mouth,

He made a lightning strike with his left hand, and pointed a finger on Chu Jingjue's shoulder, just one finger had already penetrated Chu Jingjue's flesh and bones, and passed through his body.

Chu was shocked to find that the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the root of the north wall, and exhaled more than once.

At this time, his eyes had returned to their original appearance, and there was a trace of helplessness in his empty eyes.

The place where the shoulder was already covered by the dragon scales suddenly revealed a bloody hole, trickling out of the blood, and the painful taste made his shoulder a little wooden,

"People who are slow to fear will die first of their opponents, and it is not a good habit to ignore fear. Monk Zen Yi shook the blood on his fingers, and looked at the pale young man sitting in the corner of the wall at this time.

Thinking of this great jade, if you don't carve it carefully, it's really a pity, although this kid doesn't know why he learned the demon magic skill that day, but as long as he learns the Dharma, he can get rid of that evil thought.

Chu Jingjue touched the bleeding hole in his shoulder, the pain was very clear, and the corners of his mouth also grinned, and with a move of his right hand, the wind knife that came out of his hand returned to his palm in one fell swoop.

Standing up from the ground with difficulty, the fire knife method still has no effect on this monk, if the knife that is cut up is replaced by someone else, maybe the knife will really split the person into two pieces with a knife, and the monk's cultivation is too profound, and I don't know what means actually caught himself with a knife,

The knife seemed to have slashed into the mud, and it couldn't exert its strength, and in the end, it felt like it hit the rock.

Chu took a deep breath, the cyan scales on his body seemed to be breathing slowly, the blue light was even more dazzling, and the wound on his shoulder was slowly healing, and in the end, he couldn't see the location of the wound, only saw that the young man was covered in green scales, which was very weird,

The Heavenly Demon Divine Skill in the body followed, and the muscles and veins were no longer running in the Zhiyang True Qi, and even the hidden Zhihan True Qi and the Zhiyang were actually combined, Chu was shocked to find that bursts of mist rose above his head, his eyes were even more red, but the breath that emanated from his body was so unfamiliar,

The long hair is windless and automatic, and the expression on his face is hideous,

Monk Chan Yi smiled bitterly, "The person who can practice the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, the only one who knows in the world is Han Shen, and now that person has long been loess in the loess, and Han Shen, who cultivates the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, was once called the son of the ghost, slaughtering one side, and now, there is a ghost son in this world, but it is unfortunate, it seems that the poor monk can only be heartbroken for the heavens, so he will first abolish your exercises, if your life is great, the poor monk will take you back to Fahua Temple." ”

Chu was shocked to find that his mouth was panting at this time, his eyes were only staring at the monk who kept saying the Great Dao of Compassion from a distance, and the killing intent in his heart was even worse, and he rushed towards Zen Yi again,

But Zenyi's figure appeared on his side in an instant, and he pushed it over with a palm,

As soon as the monk became serious, even his breath seemed to be hidden, and Chu Jingjue couldn't feel it at all, and there were bursts of golden light on his palm, which slapped directly on Chu Jingjue's chest.

With this palm, the naked eye can see three ripples rippling around along Chu Jingjue's chest.

Chu was shocked to find that the clothes on his chest were shattered by the direct slap of the palm, but the cyan scales under his clothes seemed to follow one by one, and the dragon scale clothes actually withstood the monk's palm,

A few more traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the mouthful of blood that did not spurt out was swallowed in shock.

Although he was not shot away, the green scales of the anti-scale martial soul blocked most of his strength for himself, but there was still some pain in his chest,

With one hand, he swung his knife and slashed at the hands of Zenyi monk,

Zen Yi was also a little surprised that the green scales on this kid's body could block his own palm, although this palm only used thirty percent of his strength, but this is a palm that can slap the martial arts of the Great Pan Realm, and there are three different forces hidden in that palm power, ordinary martial artists eat their own palm, and the ripples alone can't stand it, and the three circles of ripples go down, only to make the muscles and veins of others break sharply, and there is no power to resist,

Look at this kid who is just a little painful, and he can cut it with a round long knife,

Monk Zen snorted coldly, the Buddha was angry with the mountains and seas, and he repeatedly tolerated that he wanted to use words to cross this young man, but who would have thought that this kid would resist wholeheartedly,

Thinking of the killing heart of the son of the ghost again, the heavenly demon magic can make people lose their minds, and they only have to kill, then Han Shen killed the men, women and children of a village overnight, which shows the hatefulness of the son of the ghost,

He recited in a low voice, Amitabha, he didn't look at the long knife that swung straight towards his body, his hands were folded, and his palms were slapped out, and the palms that struck Chu Jingjue's chest were honest If the palms were honest, even if he was carrying the anti-scale martial soul and had a green scale protective body, he couldn't stop the unfathomable palm power of this martial arts cultivation,

The wind knife that seemed to be slashing on the bell was taken off by this young man,

The whole person's body in the curtain moved three feet horizontally, and he twisted his body in the air to avoid the palms slapped by Zen Yi monk,

This trick came from the dragon footwork, and now Chu was very familiar with the application, but his cheeks were swept by the sharp palm wind, and a horizontal wound on his forehead was bleeding outward,

At this time, Chu was shocked to find that his whole mind fell on this monk, and the blood on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and in this night, he looked even more hideous and fearful.

And the Wind Absolute Knife that flew out of his hand turned out to be a whirling tip in the air and plunged straight into the back of Zen Yi's heart.

I only heard Peng's voice, the knife seemed to be pierced on the golden stone, Chu was shocked to feel a move in his right hand, and the knife flew into his hand again,

Zen Yi said in a deep voice, "Dragon catcher, I didn't expect that this kid of yours would know quite a lot of martial arts, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Looking at this monk from a distance, only from the monk's breath, he seemed to be able to see a huge bell, and this monk was standing in the bell.

The golden swastika in his hand was still spinning rapidly,

Chu Jingjue licked the blood flowing from his face, but a pair of godless eyes smiled weirdly, but there was no trace of fear in the monk in this eye, the pressure brought to him by this monk before made his heart beat violently uncontrollably, even if he silently recited the condensation trick in his heart, it had no effect,

And now the smell of blood flowing into his mouth made him feel like he wanted to strangle this kind-hearted monk.

He grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, the cold wind blew, and his long hair flew,

The huge crescent moon hanging in the sky is bent, the air is humid at night, the autumn wind is bleak, and there is only killing thoughts in my heart,

A feeling that has never been seen before,

"I've never seen a martial artist in the world face my Zen Yi monk and still have murderous thoughts, is the monk too merciful, haha, then let me Zen Yi resist this killing thought, young man, you have learned the magic of the heavenly demons, and you have become a son of ghosts, you will be led astray by the killing heart in the future, and become a person who loves to kill, this is another sin, a sin. ”

Zen waved out his hands, and the big golden characters that had been twisting and spinning between his fingers seemed to have become a little bigger.

He sighed in a low voice, hey, as a person in the Buddhist sect, he actually had compassion for this son of the ghost, but it was a sin, the golden swastika in his hand was even more golden, and then he didn't see much movement, and the big character that was particularly bright in this night with the golden light actually flew straight towards Chu Jingjue, who was carrying a knife in the distance,

The Zen monk put his hands together and chanted, "King Ruyi Baolun, Dharani, Ten Look at the Sea, Miao Whisper, Ten Words Mantra, Merit Treasure Mountain, Holy Immeasurable Longevity, Seven Buddhas to Destroy Sins, Only Suppress the Worldly People, Jump Out of Reincarnation." ”

Chu was shocked to find that his eyes were still red as blood, his body was covered with green scales, and the black mist was swirling above his head, he only felt that the endless flow of true qi in his body was like adding dry wood to the stove, and his muscles and veins were warm when he burned directly, and the cold true qi that was originally hidden seemed to become one with the supreme yang qi.

Originally, it was a golden true qi, but this will have a touch of black gas,

He stepped out of the way to dodge the big words that flew towards him,

But the big golden words seemed to be chasing him, hovering overhead, and seemed to be changing, bigger,

It made him upset, and he swung out the wind knife and slashed at the big character, but with the sharpness of the wind knife that could break the gold stone, he couldn't help the big word, and the straight cut wind knife shook endlessly, and his wrist hurt,

When he went to slash again, the big golden characters pressed straight to the top of his head.

It's just a weird Buddhist swastika, but he fell to his knees with a pop, and his two knees also fell straight to the blood, and the pain in his heart came.

He dragged the knife with both hands to resist the pressure of the big word, but no matter how much he used his whole strength, the muscles and veins were already burning painfully, but the big word was like a mountain pressing on the top,

The green scales on his body were crazy and rushed up three feet high, but the golden swastika spun out of thin air, and flew straight out of the scales that jumped up from his shoulder.

The monk stood aside and didn't know what he was chanting, Chu was shocked to hear it in his ears, and he only felt like a thunderclap in his ears.

The swastika is getting bigger and bigger,

Straight to his shoulders to restrain him, the wind knife fell to the ground without his hand, the knife was more like he was afraid of the golden font, but he didn't have time to pick up the knife,

Holding the font in both hands, the word pierced into his body,

No matter how well-informed others are, this picture will make people stunned,

A young man knelt on the ground, holding a large golden character in both hands and struggling, especially at night, when the golden light shone like day.

Chu was shocked to vomit blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and insisted,

He is just a martial artist in the stage of condensation, but he has to face an inexplicable monk whose martial arts cultivation is amazing, especially the monk who has been pestering himself, what kind of compassion is he talking about, and what kind of avenue is it, and in the end, he was called the son of a ghost by the monk, which really made Chu, who is usually kind-tempered, feel that he couldn't swallow the anger in his heart.

He couldn't imagine what kind of miserable situation he would have if he brought this monk to the mountain temple and imprisoned, especially at this stage, he had never said goodbye to his father and aunt, and he didn't know what the situation of the camel mountain courtyard with a purple bamboo forest that Tie Mian said was in his mouth.

A thirteen-year-old child, kneeling on the ground, his knees were torn apart by the vigorous impact, which showed how heavy the weight of the big golden characters was.

He never said goodbye to Li Shaofu, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to Song Ci, and he had an agreement with He Taifu to go to the Sword Saint Gate, not to mention his agreement with Han Shen, who had only met once,

Chu was shocked to feel anxious, and his breath was really not smooth, so he felt that the golden swastika drilled into his flesh and bones more quickly, his hand was out of force, and the whole person lay back,

At this time, there was a terrible cry of an eagle falcon in the sky,

Resounding through the mountains behind Qingzhou City...... 166 Reading Network