Chapter 19: The Ancient Seal of the Buddha

Di Wenjie not only comprehended the sword intent, but the increase brought by this killing intent also made his whole body shrouded in a trace of coldness.

No wonder with the strength of the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, he can kill the strong man of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, and it really lives up to his reputation, Qin Ping said secretly.

"Bloody blade clone!" Di Wenjie brandished the blood-colored broadsword, and there were words in his mouth.

I saw Di Wenjie in front of him swing his body, his body blurred, and a flicker, from around him, five Di Wenjie who were also carrying the blood blade broadsword appeared, and jumped around Qin Ping, and wrapped Qin Ping in a circular position.

No, this is not an illusion, it is an entity, and Di Wenjie of each clone, the blessing of the sword intent has not weakened in the slightest, Qin Ping's eyes are so vicious, and he can see through the power of Di Wenjie's move at a glance. This is equivalent to Di Wenjie in the late stage of the six Heavenly Realms, and each of them has a strength comparable to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm.

"The second place on the heavenly list is a little capable!" Qin Ping smiled, his eyes were blazing, and he secretly mobilized the vitality in his body.

"The person who eats my trick hasn't walked out alive yet, it's you who are looking for death by yourself, so it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame!" Di Wenjie showed his snow-white teeth and said calmly.

"Really? Not necessarily. While speaking, Qin Ping's hands hidden in his sleeves were sealed with one hand, this is an obscure and mysterious ancient seal, and within a few breaths, Qin Ping completed the seal in his hand, if anyone can see the hands in Qin Ping's sleeves, they will be surprised, Qin Ping's hands are completely golden inside and out, like gold casting.

In order to block Di Wenjie's next offensive, Qin Ping had to take out something that could be put on the table, although this seal method was not Qin Ping's method of pressing the bottom of the box, it was also extraordinary, it was a seal method left over from the Ancient Thousand Hands Sect.

With the strength of the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, one enemy and two, in addition to the realm that he can ascend at any time, there are also endless means of exercises, which is also Qin Ping's reliance.

"Clever words, go to death!" Di Wenjie roared, and the six bodies were all dragging the bloody blade broadsword, and they galloped towards Qin Ping quickly, without a single dead end giving Qin Ping a chance to escape.

Liu Yan had just entered, and seeing that Di Wenjie and Qin Ping had already fought inextricably, he did not rush forward to make a move, but secretly mobilized his vitality and poured it into several green leaves between his fingertips.

Liu Yan's eyes flickered, he didn't think that Qin Ping could escape under Di Wenjie's blood blade clone, but he still prepared a hand, even if Qin Ping was lucky enough to avoid Di Wenjie's clone attack, he would also be next to him, taking advantage of Qin Ping's unpreparedness, to send a fatal blow.

In the blink of an eye, the five Di Wenjie doppelgangers and the blood blades of the body galloped together, cutting out from Qin Ping's six dead corners, this blow, if Qin Ping was hit, he would definitely die without a whole body, and the enraged Di Wenjie's six knives, the knife was fatal, and he didn't leave his hand, completely ignoring the feelings of the same family.

"At such a young age, being so vicious is really not to be underestimated. Qin Ping's eyelids jumped, but he didn't panic at all, and the hands that had been sealed and hidden in his sleeves also turned into palms in vain, and they were held out of their sleeves, and their hands were raised above their heads.

"Vajra Seal! Drink!" Qin Ping shouted, the golden hands shining brightly in the night sky, very eye-catching, even a little dazzling, accompanied by Qin Ping's shouting, the golden vitality gathered on his hands all poured down, forming a protective cover, completely covering Qin Ping's whole body. The most surprising thing is that behind Qin Ping, there is a faint Buddha with a golden body, and it seems to be holding a protective cover to buckle down on Qin Ping.

"What kind of exercise is this?" The Great Elder, who had been beside him, was also a little uncontrollable at this moment.

"It's actually the long-lost ancient seal of the Buddha!" "The Ghost Vine Daoist looked at Qin Ping in the center of the square intently, and let out a surprised voice.

"Buddha Ancient Seal?!" The Great Elder and the Second Elder seemed to think of something, and when they looked at each other, the shock in their hearts was no less than that of the Ghost Vine Daoist next to him.

In ancient times, there was a large sect, which was for the Thousand Hands Sect, delving into Buddhism, accommodating the strengths of ten thousand ways, and there were many seals, each of which had the appearance of the heavens.

Qin Ping's method of display made the hearts of these honorable elders in the sect tremble at this moment.

Why did Qin Ping learn the ancient law, could it be that he could not get the legacy of an ancient person? Then this kid's luck is too good.

Di Wenjie, who was present, didn't think how powerful Qin Ping's defensive position was, in his opinion, Qin Ping was just stubbornly resistant, after the six figures approached Qin Ping, they slashed out with a bloody blade, the strength was so great, it was really rare, it was really worthy of the Di clan, these six knives, not to mention Qin Ping, the six peaks could be cut down.

Many sect disciples who watched the battle for unknown reasons competed to applaud.

Six knives, firmly slashed on Qin Ping's golden light glazed light mask, a thunderclap sound, the light mask did not move, Di Wenjie's heart suddenly, he thought that he could easily break Qin Ping's cover, but he didn't expect its light mask to be so hard.

"Crazy Knife Forty-two!" Each Di Wenjie's bloody blade broadsword slashed out seven times one after another, this time the light mask trembled slightly, but after a while, it was as stable as Mount Tai, and under Di Wenjie's exhausted knife slash, Qin Ping's light mask did not have a single crack.

"Qin Ping, you shrunken turtle! There is a kind of hard confrontation with me, what kind of hero is hiding inside. Di Wenjie was helpless about the light mask in front of him, even if he used many means, the six figures put away the blood blade mad knife and shouted outside the light mask.

"It would be a great joke for you to cut off the cover of this seal. Qin Ping looked at Di Wenjie, who was like a mad dog rushing around the light mask, and sneered.

"Boom! Go!" Since he wants to defeat the two of you, Qin Ping naturally won't blindly dodge, as Qin Ping's voice fell, the incomparably hard light mask burst open in vain, forming thousands of fragments, wandering around Qin Ping, only to see the ethereal Buddha shadow behind him also follow Qin Ping's palms forward.

Under this push, the thousands of light mask fragments produced by the explosion, as if they had received an order, with the fluctuation of Yuan Force, like a smart bird, all roared towards the figure of the Six Dao Di Wenjie in a fierce wind.

Under such a close-range attack, the speed of the fragments was extremely fast, Di Wenjie reacted in an instant, took the big knife, and desperately slashed at the rushing fragments, but to no avail, the five blood blade clones exploded one after another, and even Di Wenjie's body was cut all over his body by the fragments that exploded, which was miserable.

At this moment, seeing that the light mask had been broken, Di Wenjie fell to the downwind, Liu Yan on the side had a cold look in his eyes, and when he saw the time, several green leaves that had already been prepared on the cuffs came out of his hand, and at this moment, Liu Yan still made a move.