Hongyuan made a mistake with his palms and sneered: "Life and death have their own destiny? Shen Ye, you are too naïve. This little cub ruined Mingxiu, and I want him to pay for it with his life. As for you, do you want to escape with your life if you collude with a traitor to kill your fellow disciples? ”

Shen Ye was unmoved, and said loudly: "I don't have to worry about my uncle's death, if it is my crime, Shen Ye is willing to accept the severe punishment of the temple rules." However, as long as the disciples still have a breath of air, Uncle Shi will not want to hurt them a single hair! ”

"Good, good!"

Hongyuan called three good words in a row, and the deadwood Zen Gong was running to the extreme, and a giant knife appeared out of thin air, with the power of opening the world and the earth, and slashed at the top of Shen Ye's head.

The air in the surrounding radius was suddenly emptied, the barren power of the years filled the void, the green ancient trees withered into dust, and even the stones could not bear it, crawling full of cracks of the years.

"Deadwood Knife—"

A hint of fear appeared in Shen Ye's eyes, the deadwood knife was not a tangible blade, but a transformation of the true element of the deadwood.

Its horror lies not in its sharpness and indestructibility, but in its pervasive and unstoppable desolate power.

Deadwood knives are also known as "murder knives"

, cut off a piece of vitality in the world, like dead wood and stones, cold ashes and dead fire, no one can withstand the death of its years.

Where the blade goes, who in the world can resist the erosion of time?

Once the oil runs out, it can't become fish on someone else's chopping board?

Behind Shen Ye is Seven Kills, and there is no doubt that Seven Kills does not know the horror of the Deadwood Knife.

"Seven kills, let's go!"

Shen Ye roared, and once again sacrificed the flower fingers, the wind and thunder in the dantian rolled, the Buddha power rushed like a dragon, and the two golden giant fingers flew through the air and collided with the deadwood knife.

There was no earth-shattering sound as expected, the void was silently annihilated, the golden giant finger instantly turned gray-black, and the shadow of the finger became fainter and fainter, and finally disintegrated with the sword shadow.

"Poof......

Shen Ye's body was thrown out and crashed into an ancient tree.

The ancient trees seem to have gone through their lives in an instant, and the green leaves have become dead and silent, and the snow flakes have fallen one after another.

Shen Ye also seemed to be dozens of years old suddenly, his skin was saggy, and his originally young face was covered with wrinkles like knife carvings.

"The power of desolation?"

Fu Chenxue, who had not made a sound, showed a touch of surprise on her face, picked up Shen Ye, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and put her right palm against Shen Ye's back, and the golden innate Taiyi True Qi rushed into Shen Ye's almost exhausted veins.

Wherever the innate Taiyi True Qi went, the barren power in Shen Ye's body was like winter snow meeting the sun, and they melted one after another.

Shen Ye was full of energy, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, except for his body, which was still a little weak, and the Dead Wood Knife's Silence Kill was all removed.

"Chenxue, thank you......"

Shen Ye saw Fu Chenxue's methods for the first time, and in addition to being surprised, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

He was a demigod realm cultivator, and his knowledge was extraordinary, so he naturally knew that the pill that Fu Chenxue gave him was extremely precious.

Otherwise, even if Fu Chenxue used True Yuan to help, it would be difficult to expel the barren power of the Dead Wood Knife so quickly.

Seeing Fu Chenxue remove the desolation power on Shen Ye's body between raising his hand, Hongyuan's pupils suddenly contracted into a dangerous needle-like shape, and shouted, "Who are you?" What is the relationship with Shenye? ”

Fu Chenxue let go of Shen Ye and said lightly: "We are guests of the Zen Tibetan Temple, don't you know?" ”

"You kill my Buddhist disciples, it is an evil demon that everyone can get and condemn, Zen Tibetan Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, how can there be you guests? Now I will give you two choices, first, you will be taken and let the decision be made; Second, resist stubbornly, don't talk about killing! ”

Fu Chenxue sneered: "Those people died at your hands, what do we have to do?" Our life and death have nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with Zen Tibetan Temple. All I can say is that you think too much. ”

"Evil animal, dare to sharpen your teeth and teeth when you are dying, take your life!"

Hongyuan was annoyed and angry, his robe danced wildly, his hands pinched out the magic seal, and he recited an obscure spell in his mouth, and hit Fu Chenxue in the air.

A desolate dragon roar sounded in the air, and in an instant, a huge dragon appeared in the clouds, seeing the head but not the tail, seeing the tail but not the head, I don't know how long.

Black flames burned in the dragon's pupils, and its body was full of cold silence, and it swooped down towards Fu Chenxue.

"Deadwood Canglong Seal—"

Shen Ye was so frightened that even his voice changed his tune.

The Deadwood Canglong Seal is the ultimate nirvana of Deadwood Zen Gong, and once this seal comes out, there is almost no one to resist.

Theoretically, the first divine skill of the Buddha Sect can completely restrain the dead wood Canglong Seal, but Shen Ye has not yet cultivated the Maha Immeasurable Gong to the realm of great success, so he is naturally not Hongyuan's opponent.

Fu Chenxue didn't move, and the dragon shadow in her pupils got closer and closer, getting bigger and bigger.

The dragon shadow opened its huge mouth and let out a dragon roar that pierced the heavens and the earth again, flying down from the clouds and mist, trying to swallow Fu Chenxue in one gulp.

At the scene, Seven Kills was also a little shocked, and exclaimed: "Brother, run!" This old bald donkey has some tricks......"

Fu Chenxue still didn't move, and everyone watched the dragon swallow Fu Chenxue in one gulp.

"Brother......

Seven Kills' eyes immediately turned red, and with a wild roar, he flew towards the field.

"Seven kills, you don't want to ......"

Liulan Xue rushed up like crazy, hugged the waist of Seven Kills, and refused to let go.

"Xiaoxue, let go, I'll kill that old bald donkey......"

Seven Kills was just about to break free from Liu Lanxue's hands, when he suddenly saw the dragon shadow twist in pain, and then his body collapsed inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh? What's going on? Does it hurt your stomach? ”

Not only Seven Kills were stunned, but Shen Ye and Liulan Xue were also a little dumbfounded.

Before they could react, boom...... The ground beneath his feet bounced up like a dance, and a puff of smoke rose from the collapsed ruins.

Shen Ye and the others widened their eyes, half of their heads were exposed from the rubble, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the next moment, a figure flew in, picked up Hongyuan and threw it fiercely.

Bang...... The earth shook violently again, flying sand and rocks, and Hongyuan's miserable howl came from afar.

"Uh......"

Seven Kills suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had been shattered by Fu Chenxue back then, and couldn't help but shiver, hugged his head and sighed: "My brother still likes to play like this...... I have to say that the old bald donkey managed to provoke my brother's tyranny, we ...... Mourn him in silence. ”

One, two, three...... Feeling the vibration of the earth under his feet, Shen Ye's face was extremely exciting, Nima, who did you invite when you went down the mountain this time?

These two goods shouldn't be the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon, right?

"Stop—"

On top of the collapsed ruins, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared, all of them mighty, and as soon as the voice came out, this piece of heaven and earth was still.

The faces of Liu Lanxue and the remaining law enforcement monks were distorted, and under this coercion, they could barely breathe.

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