Xuhuaizi fixed his mind, and immediately said: "It stands to reason that you and I have no grudges, but you vainly tried to destroy the seal of the spiritual acupoint, and disregarded the lives of the people in vain. You've already broken the seal, so I have to do something to you...... Suffer death! ”

As soon as the words fell, he drew his sword and stabbed Master Fukunaga in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

Master Fuyong made a color of suffering, holding the mountain and river needle between his fingers, and pointed at the void Huaizi.

The originally chaotic invisible aura turned into an invisible vortex centered on the needletips of mountains and rivers in an instant.

The vortex is funnel-shaped, and the bottom of it collides with the tip of the Void Child's sword.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Master Fukunaga and Xuhuaizi face to face, separated by a sword.

The mountain wind hunted, the Xuhuaizi Dao bun suddenly spread out, and the long hair was scattered, as if it had touched static electricity, all of which stood up on the back of the head, and it was like a peacock opening the screen.

Although the aura was invisible, it seemed to emit a sound like electric light at this time, and transparent ripples loomed around the two of them.

These ripples, like an oval-shaped air cover, enveloped both of them.

If the aura is disturbed to the extreme, it can not only affect the human brain and cause hallucinations, but also directly affect the human body.

It is necessary to know that people's bodies always carry biological aura, and if the aura of nature is too strong and suppressed, and if it is too disordered, it can also make the aura of the person change strictly.

In the perception of the Void Child, Master Fukunaga seemed to be possessed by the Buddha, and became incomparably taller, as if he surpassed the mountain, and even surpassed the heavens and the earth.

His expression changed repeatedly, the energy on his body spontaneously ran wildly, and when the qi and blood rolled, the blood vessels that could make the skin of the whole body swelled, and the subtle capillaries were also exposed on the skin like spider silk, and then a drop of blood seeped out from the pores.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man, his blood was so hot, so hot, on the top of this very low temperature mountain range, forming a sky-high white gas.

His essence and spirit had been twisted into one, all of which was used to resist the impact of the powerful and chaotic aura.

Master Fuyong was also uncomfortable, and he was extremely mentally exhausted because of the forcible use of mountain and river needles for a long time.

At this time, he confronted Xuhuaizi, not with his own force, but with mountains and rivers.

In such a stalemate state, every second is torment for him.

It is absolutely impossible to hold on for a long time!

"Ahem—"

Master Fuyong's face flushed suddenly, his body swayed for a moment, and then his expression was extremely solemn, and he slowly poked out his other hand and went to the "whirlpool"

The center of the grab.

It seems that he wants to grab the tip of the opponent's sword with his hand.

But it's not.

He wanted to control his own understanding of the aura and add it to the aura condensed by the mountain and river needle.

A qiē is invisible, to the naked eye.

"If there is aura, what kind of effect will the old monk's move cause?"

This time, Master Fuyong can still be distracted!

If there is an aura, if it is integrated into such a disordered aura, it will definitely be like a chemical reaction, and there will be a very strong energy fusion!

This is many times higher than the power of pure martial arts.

Definitely comparable to the power of a high-concentration bomb!

Moreover, one of the advantages over bombs is that within the range of the bomb's explosion, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

The person who threw the bomb had to be within its range, and unfortunately, the same would be finished.

In the case of spells, they are extremely powerful, but their power can be within the control of the caster.

The caster is within range of the spell burst, but he may not die.

The power of the eye is about to increase, and the void who is aware of the crisis also turns his heart sideways and decides to fight!

He originally tried his best to suppress the tumbling qi and blood, but at this time, not only did he not suppress it, but took the initiative to carry it, his heartbeat instantly doubled, pounding like a big drum, and several big tendons on his body also seemed to explode, blood exploded everywhere in his body, and his momentum also rushed to the top at once.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws! Break it for me, ahh

As the roar of the void man sounded, he strode forward, and the clothes on his body burst inch by inch.

His thin body also swelled into a mighty wuzi all of a sudden, dripping with blood, very tragic, but so fierce that it was a mess.

Boom boom!

The sword in his hand actually shattered!

But in the moment before it cracked, the tip of the sword had already pierced one of Master Fukunaga's palms, and the blade grazed his arm and continued to pierce his shoulder.

Master Fukunaga retreated abruptly.

Xuhuaizi's face was hideous, and he threw the hilt of his sword and stepped forward again, slamming his palm into Master Fukunaga's face.

One person retreated, one person advanced, and the distance between the two sides remained relatively still.

Master Fuyong's face showed a resolute look, and when he opened his mouth, there was a long howl!

Like the lion's roar in film and television dramas, a very loud voice sounded.

This voice is several times louder than an ordinary person taking a microphone and roaring with all his might.

It's amazing that one person can make such a loud noise!

It was such a long roar, and the deep snow attached to the mountain peak vibrated violently, and then it was torn, and the gap became bigger and bigger.

Whoa!

Flying down 3,000 feet!

It's not the water that is falling, it's the snow!

Thundered!

Far more than Master Fuyong's long howl rang out, and at the same time there was an avalanche.

The power of a single person can never surpass nature.

In the first second of the avalanche, the face of the Void Child's face changed drastically.

He didn't expect Master Fuyong to be so ruthless!

Just when Xuhuaizi felt that he was going to die with Master Fukunaga, Master Yong showed a strange smile.

Blessed to the soul, Xuhuaizi stopped and did not continue to chase and kill.

People, in the moments leading up to death, tend to reveal their true thoughts.

Compared with killing Master Fuyong and never letting the spirit cave seal be damaged in the slightest, his own life seems to be more important.

When he stopped, Master Fukunaga already understood what he meant, and immediately stopped caring about him, spared him directly, and came to the position he found before.

Time is pressing, at most ten seconds, the snow falling from the top of the mountain can reach their location and bury them alive.

As soon as Master Fuyong arrived at this position, he did not hesitate to pierce the mountain and river needles into a mountain stone position.

Laugh at!

The tip of the needle is not in.

Immediately afterwards, the more chaotic aura brought about by the avalanche was condensed into a point and exploded at the tip of the needle of the mountain and river needle.

It seems that he has successfully borrowed some of the "power" of the avalanche

, or maybe it's the bottom of this rock, which is originally empty.

Anyway, in the blink of an eye, a deep hole was formed.

Master Fukunaga didn't even think about it, so he just got into it - the inside of the cave was like a slide, twisting and turning, and the inner wall was very smooth.

As soon as Master Fukunaga entered, the person swished and slipped out of the way.

Not to be outdone, he also drilled into the hole.

Two seconds later, their location was completely buried by snow, and much of the snow was still burrowing into the hole like sausage-stuffed meat...... Well, more like poop...... In the distance, Li Jiuzhen and the others also heard the echo, and then they were dumbfounded, looking at the rumbling avalanche, such a spectacular picture.

Between the sky and the earth, a thick white mist was smashed out, like a prehistoric giant beast resurrecting, shaking off the snow on its body.

It's amazing!

In the face of such a shocking scene, all of them found their own insignificance, and the trembling feeling from the bottom of their hearts made many people sit down.

"Senior brother!"

Xuguzi suddenly cried.