Nourish qi with blood, and generate strength with qi. The "Vast Blood Sword", the last path of the "Nameless Sword Technique", can overdraw the potential essence of the swordsman and turn it into an incomparable killing power that shocks both ghosts and gods. But this will also hurt the vitality, so it is not a matter of life and death, otherwise the "ecstasy" will never be used easily.

Han Lei is not only comparable to the official members of the Thirteen Wings in his own strength, but he is also the first thousand commander of the Black Wolf Army. This identity is enough for "Ecstasy" to use the vast blood sword to greet him.

Sure enough, a sword was swung out, and the golden body collapsed on the spot, and the abdomen was disemboweled. The thunder flowing from the five organs fell straight back, but until he lay down in the mud, his eyes still wide open, and he refused to close them no matter what. When it really lives up to its name, it doesn't blink to death.

"Boom~"

The thunder exploded and shook the audience. Thunder and lightning are rushing all over the place, and no one should get close to them! I saw the "thunderbolt" Hei Helei gritting his teeth, as hideous as a hellish ghost. is a thunder god cultivator, and he is even urged to the limit of the limit. The whole person was covered by the domineering Lei Gang from head to toe, like a thunder god.

The spear in his palm was destroyed, but the pair of fists of Hei Helei exuded blazing thunder, which was also comparable to any divine weapon in the world. However, when these fists encountered a knife, it was like hitting an iron wall, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the enemy in the slightest.

"Ananda Knife" is a "Ananda Knife" that is in the hands of Shen Huchan and weighs more than 100 catties. Although the fame is not as good as the four great gods in the world such as "Liuli Zhu Tears, Ah Nose Stay". But when it comes to the benefits of the divine soldiers, it is by no means under the four great divine soldiers. Coupled with the deep foundation of Shenhu Zen, it is even more worthy of the name, like a tiger with wings.

Although Leishentong is fierce and domineering, its disadvantage is that it is difficult to last. Although the immortal heavenly divine power can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen itself. But at this moment, there are no thunderstorm clouds in the night sky. Even if Hehret wanted to add it, he couldn't do it at all.

If you are like the "Blue Wolf" Tie Muzhen and the "Goshawk" Hesa'er, who have cultivated to the realm of the Six-in-One Body, then they can naturally absorb any form of Heaven and Earth Aura anytime, anywhere, and then turn it into their own use, and the power is endless, endless, and they are not afraid of being exhausted at all.

But although Hei Helei is extremely talented, he can cultivate the Thunder God Power to the point that even Tie Muzhen thinks he is inferior. It's just because of this talent that he can't practice the other five major divine powers in the Immortal Heavenly Divine Powers, except for the Thunder Divine Powers.

Therefore, although Hehelei made every move, there was thunder and electricity. Even if you hit it at will, it is deeply explosive, but it is never durable. If you can't solve it quickly, you will have to lose if you can't continue to do it.

As soon as he thought of this, Hehelei suddenly bit his tongue hard, and with the help of the intense pain to stimulate his own madness, so that the ten success powers, which had already reached the limit, were once again frantically raised to twelve percent of the limit! At the same time, he lifted his right foot and stepped on it suddenly.

"Bang~"

With a kick on the ground, the earth and rocks cracked. Countless thunderbolts of lightning at the same time from the bottom to the top, crossed the solid defense line built by the Ananda knife, and shot into the sky, bombarding indiscriminately.

Any thunder ball here, all of them contain terrifying power. It's enough to blow a solid stone tablet to pieces. Even the finest Mingguang armor in the army would be blown apart in no time.

Shen Huchan is a Buddhist saint with profound skills. Even if there were thousands of thunderballs bombarding at the same time, it would be difficult to hurt him in the slightest. But the ground collapsed and he couldn't get a foothold, and Shen Huchan could only jump high in the air and choose another place to stand.

Chahan, the second thousandth commander of the Black Wolf Army, who led the eleven iron horsemen and was eyeing him from the side, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he shouted: "It's now." Ten thousand people live forever, and they are skyrocketing!"

The roar shook the audience, and it contained the grief and indignation of witnessing the fall of his comrades. Before the sound fell, the eleven iron horsemen passed on their power in turn, and finally blasted all the power into Chahan's body. The second thousand-man commander soared into the sky with a spear in his hand, like a meteor catching the moon, and even rushed towards Shen Huchan with a spear, wanting to stab him through.

Shen Huchan snorted coldly and waved his hand casually. The heavy "Ananda Knife" immediately circled and turned into a sharp knife wheel as if it had spirituality, and preemptively slashed Chahan.

"When~"

Time passed, swords and spears fought. Chahan's whole body shook violently, as if he had been bombarded by thunder. The spear in his hand shattered inch by inch, and the surging force immediately reversed and recoiled, all of which was borne by Chahan himself. His complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't restrain himself, and immediately opened his mouth to spurt out a large puddle of red blood, and his body was like a deflated ball, falling from the air.

The eleven iron horsemen are all elite people who have been selected by thousands of people. Fighting alone, he is even better than the young masters of Wuyang Wujie who are already well-known in the rivers and lakes. Chahan is not well-known in the Central Plains, but he also has the strength to join the Thirteen Wings and become an official wingman. It's just that he, like Han Lei, gave up his deserved quota to the two brothers, Mu Chi and Torrey.

In Chahan's conception, the most ideal state of "Ten Thousand Men Immortal Heaven" should be the joint force of the eighteen iron horsemen, and then concentrate the strength of these eighteen people and use them by themselves. In this way, even if he fights with "Blue Wolf" Tie Muzhen, he should at least be able to draw within a hundred moves.

However, in this battle, Wanfu Changshengtian had not had time to officially launch the formation, and seven of them had already been beheaded by Shen Huchan. There were only eleven iron riders left, and the power plummeted by three percent. In the face of this head of the Seven Great Kou, whose true cultivation was not inferior to the "Blue Wolf" in the slightest, he was dwarfed and completely vulnerable.

The gap between them is so big that they haven't even started fighting each other yet. Chahan already knew it. But despite this, he still rushed desperately regardless of it. Not because he felt he could do miracles, but because he wanted to create opportunities for Hehre.

In an instant, Chahan was fiercely repulsed as expected. But at the same time, Shen Huchan's "Ananda Knife" was also out of his grasp in order to repel Chahan. There is no doubt that this is a great opportunity.

Just like the literal meaning, it doesn't compromise in the slightest. At the moment when the thunder was not enough, the black thunderbolt roared, soared into the air, and slammed into the back of Shen Huchan, his claws came out together, impartially, and he had already grabbed Shen Huchan's hands. The legs were crossed at the same time, tightly locking Shen Huchan's lower plate. The whole person was like a pair of steel shackles, locking Shen Huchan so that he couldn't move at all.

"Phew, what are the Seven Great Kou? Anyone can be killed? You should die for Lao Tzu first. Thunder flail electric lock. Kill!"

In Hei Helei's smug laughter, the power of the Thunder God Power accumulated in his dantian was completely poured out and released without reservation, and he wanted to use this to kill Shen Huchan into a ball of charcoal on the spot!

"Zizizi~"

Lightning flashes, arcs jump. Shen Huchan's hair stood upside down, the green tendons were bulging, and the tingling pain penetrated through the whole body. It was as if it had been bombarded by thunder. This kind of electric power, let alone a person, even if it is an elephant or a rhinoceros, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it, and it will be killed on the spot.

No matter how strong Lei Shentong is, it has its limits after all. However, at this moment, the power of thunder and lightning released by Hehelei has far exceeded his own limit. How can this be done?

The answer is: Yes! You only need to self-destruct your dantian and release all the true qi you have cultivated all your life at once, and you can naturally do it.

A martial artist's cultivation of true qi is like building a dam to store water. On weekdays, the true qi is to open the gate and release water, and the amount of water can be adjusted by oneself. But now, Hehré is equivalent to completely blowing up the entire section of the embankment, and all the water that has been working so hard to continue on weekdays is released at once. Ten times more powerful, of course, than usual.

But the consequence of this is to destroy the foundation of oneself, resulting in the loss of one's own skills and becoming a wasted person. Moreover, the true qi of the immortal heavenly power is connected with the heart, qi and blood. The merit is in the people, and the merit is lost. So at this moment, Hehelei is completely complete, just taking out his life to fight! Even, he no longer wants to win, but only wants to be able to die with Shen Huchan!

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. ”

At the moment of dying, Shen Huchan was still calm. Although he couldn't raise his palms as a salute, he still closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and began to chant in a condensed voice.

"Pray to God and worship the Buddha? In the whole world, only the immortal genius is the only true god. You Central Plains superstitious pseudo-gods and pseudo-Buddhas, it's stupid!"

Although the Desert Realm is dominated by the belief in immortality, there are also occasional monks and Taoists who go to walk. Even a small number of herdsmen on the grassland also believe in the Three Qing Dao Zun and the Buddha. Therefore, for Shen Hu Chan reciting Buddhist scriptures, Hei Helei also understands it.

But at this moment, he has the chance to win. Seeing that as long as he put a little more effort into it, he could put Shen Huchan to death, where would Hei Helei pay attention to what the enemy was thinking?

However, it has already begun, and even if it is left untouched, it will never go away on its own. In an instant with a flick of his fingers, blazing strange flames emerged from Shenhu Zen's body, burning more and more, burning more and more. But in the blink of an eye, Shen Huchan seemed to have turned into a blazing sun, and thousands of golden lights bloomed from his body, brilliant and brilliant, until the deep dark night became like day!

Even though he had the most domineering and fierce Thunder God power to protect his body, he was also unable to resist the blazing golden flame full of the pure and holy aura of Buddhism, and he was burned to the point that his skin and flesh were sizzling, as if he had been tortured by a cannon, and he was in pain.

However, the responsibility of being the Thirteen Wings made Hehelei refuse to give up no matter what, he must persevere to the end, and he must die with the enemy. He roared sharply, opened his mouth again and bit the tip of his tongue wildly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, trying to use this sharp pain to stimulate himself again, and frantically increase the power of Thunder God.

To no avail! If it is said that Hehelei is a flood that is overflowing, then Shenhu Chan is like a tsunami in the middle of a river! In a matter of time, the head of the Seven Great Kou suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open, and he roared like a tiger.

"Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true for the thought and action!"

"Boom~"

It seemed to open the world, and there was a roaring earthquake, and it broke out wildly. Heiherley could no longer force it, and was shaken away by this unrivaled force.

In mid-air, he saw Shen Huchan's left hand erected in front of his chest for the Buddha's ceremony, and his right palm was raised high towards the sky, and the golden light on his palm was brilliant, dazzling and blinding, like a bright lamp, to pierce the darkness of the three thousand worlds, and bring light and hope to the world together.

At this moment, everyone present was all attracted by Shen Huchan. "Amorous," Yu Linglin blurted out even more uncontrollably. In the voice, it seems to be full of awe and shock.

"If you come to India the second type - Cihang Holy Lamp?!"