Although he had stopped the bleeding for himself, the trauma was too serious, so it was of little use. If it goes on like this, as long as it is delayed for a little longer, there is no need for Shen Huchan to kill people, and Cirrus Yunying himself will inevitably die on the spot because of a large amount of blood loss. However, although his face became pale, Cirrus Eagle's eyes became more determined. He roared in a deep voice: "The warriors of the Jurchen clan, even if they only have one breath and one arm left, they can kill a piece of armor from a lowly Southern Barbarian like you!" ”

"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, you are still hard-mouthed." Shen Huchan snorted disdainfully, and said: "You have lost a lot of blood, your injuries are heavy, and it is difficult for your body to maintain balance after breaking your arm, and your light skills are also greatly reduced." What magic weapon do you have to turn the tables around? ”

Cirrus Cloud Eagle's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Not bad! My light skills have been greatly reduced, and I have lost a hand, and my claw skills have been halved. But don't forget, I still have a body of True Qi internal strength that I haven't lost yet. ”

"Hmph. Your Jurchen evil skills are indeed amazingly powerful. But compared to the Ananda Sutra, it is evil and good. Shen Hu Chan said solemnly: "What's more, blood loss will also affect the internal force. Now you can't even compare to Lao Tzu's fifty percent strength. You know this, so why bother with it. ”

Cirrus Cloud Eagle staggered to his feet, and suddenly laughed wildly: "There are no absolutes in the world, and there are always some exceptions and surprises. Yes, I admit that I underestimated you Shen Huchan. The Nine Guards have fallen to the point where they are today, and the Cloud Eagle is to blame. But because of this, I want to defeat you even more fiercely in order to restore the unsurpassed dignity of our Jurchen race! ”

"How can the remnants of the defeated army be brave?" Shen Huchan sneered and laughed wildly: "Okay, I want to see what kind of capital you have to support you to say such big things." ”

"You'll see. Be careful, because from now on, I'm going to fight hard! As he spoke, Cirrus Cloud Eagle smiled and once again sacrificed the Black Death. The true qi urged, and it suddenly produced some kind of unbelievable, shocking and amazing changes in him!

His black hair suddenly turned snow-white. The appearance of a person who originally belonged to the prime of life also aged rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, it was as if he had become an old man of seventy or eighty years old. But at the same time, the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger. In an instant, the true qi was surging, and it was overwhelming, so that Shen Huchan couldn't help but feel the existence of great pressure. Obviously, Cirrus Eagle's skill not only returned to its peak, but also quickly surpassed its limit, rising to an incomparably terrifying level. What exactly is this...... What's going on?

The highest level of "Black Death and Evil Gang" - "Burning Soul Martyrdom, Refining Me Endlessly"! It must be known that the Black Death Evil Gang was originally a strange and evil skill to squeeze the essence of life to improve itself. And when it is exerted to the extreme, the internal breath can be carried away even more crazily, and the speed of transforming the life force into internal force will increase exponentially. As a result, the cultivation was able to grow explosively and dramatically, and in a short period of time, it was strengthened to an almost incredible level.

Helplessly, if you want to have this terrifying power, you must pay a heavy price. Once this highest state is initiated, it can never be stopped. It's like a barrage dam opening its flood gates, and then it's gone. Other words......

The Cirrus Eagle burns all of its lives in exchange for a super-powerful power. After a short period of time, he has exhausted all his vitality, even if no one has come to exert even half a finger on him? Naturally, he will fall to the ground and die. Therefore, the use of "Burning Souls and Martyrdom, Refining Me Infinitely" is to take the initiative to embark on a road of no return with death and no life, which is really desperate!

But what does it matter? Anyway, he has already cut off an arm, even if he wants to use light skills to escape, he will definitely not be able to escape. The left and right are dead, and Cirrus Eagle would rather die vigorously and die with Shen Huchan!

The wind presses the body, making it difficult for people to breathe. Although Shen Huchan didn't know the truth of "Burning Souls and Martyrdom, Refining Me Endlessly", he also clearly sensed that the other party's cultivation was soaring significantly, rapidly strengthening to an incredible level. In the face of such a killing, Shen Huchan did not dare to be negligent and sloppy. He snorted coldly, lifted the Ananda knife and said slowly: "Jurchen Tartars, they love to engage in these evil ways. Such a demon, how can you be allowed to exist in the red dust? Shen Huchan is merciful today, and he will cross you to the western sky. ”

Before the words fell, Shen Huchan's demeanor suddenly changed again. He stretched out his right hand, gently clamped the tip of the Ananda knife with two fingers, and lifted the huge weapon weighing more than 100 catties upside down. The ferocious and brutal demonic aura that appeared around him because of the "enlightenment" just now was instantly washed away and disappeared. He half-closed his eyes, like an old monk in a meditation, and said with words in his mouth: "Take stillness as movement, reality as emptiness, nothing as existence, and killing as salvation...... Cirrus Eagle, let's get in. "Quiet as water, detailed as a Buddha, Shen Hu Chan is no longer Shen Hu Chan, as if he has become a monk who has made a grand vow to purify all sentient beings. The fifth knife of killing Zen - "Hongdao"!

Such an atmosphere happened to form two extremes with the murderous aura of the Cirrus Cloud Eagle. I don't know what Shen Huchan is doing, Cirrus Yunying only knows that his true qi is surging all over his body, and he doesn't vomit or feel unhappy. The Black Death made him compress all the life that he should have had for at least forty or fifty years to explode in a quarter of an hour. Although his life is like a candle in the wind, until the candle flame is truly extinguished, Cirrus Eagle is convinced that he is invincible! Not to mention a Shen Huzen, or even the third of the head of the eleven wings, he didn't care about it at all. So, what the hell is Shen Huchan doing, does it matter?

Without any extra words, the Cirrus Eagle Monster screamed, and pounced on it, moving as fast as lightning. "Condor Breaking the Sun"! The self-sustaining power skyrocketed in geometric progression, and the Cirrus Cloud Eagle also changed the style of playing that had always been combined with the light gong body method and the main style of soaring and leaping, and grabbed it with one claw, wanting to dig out Shen Huchan's heart from his chest.

In a moment, Shen Huchan's two fingers gently flicked towards the elder, and the Ananda knife suddenly left his hand, hanging in the air like a wheel turning sharply, and took the initiative to meet the Aquila Claw. "When~" There was a sound of gold and iron, and the Ananda knife was unsurprisingly shaken away by the Aquila claw. The cirrus eagle monster roared wildly, and the sharp claws came out one after another, like a raging storm, to defeat Shen Huchan in one go, and then tear it to pieces!

Shen Huchan was not panicked, not panicked, not in a hurry. Standing with his left hand in front of his chest to become a Buddha, he recited the words in his mouth: "The five degrees are like blindness, Prajna is like an eye, the obstacle is like grass, wisdom is like fire, if you want to get Bodhi, first get rid of the three evils......" chanting non-stop, the right hand casually and carelessly waved at will, like juggling, dragging the Ananda knife in the air to circle and fly. Under the action of dragging mud and water, the knife momentum is as fast as the wind and as strong as thunder, although at first glance it seems to be chaotic and unmoved. But he was always able to slash over just right, stopping the Aquila Claw.

Cirrus Cloud Eagle shouted evil in his heart, but in a hurry, he couldn't see through the reality and reality, so he had to rely on the strength and speed brought by his own consumption of life to carry out a rush attack. As long as the heart dao beat the Ananda knife and flew out of the distance, Shen Huchan naturally couldn't play any tricks. But it backfired, no matter how hard he attacked, the Ananda knife was like a fallen leaf floating on the water, just spinning, but it couldn't fly it. Not only that, but when the knife momentum turned, the speed became faster and faster, and the force became stronger and stronger, although it did not grow as fast as the Black Death Evil Gang, it continued to end, and there was no end momentum at all, as if it was strengthened like this, and there was no upper limit at all.

No matter how strong the Black Death Evil Gang is, no matter how much it squeezes its own vitality, Cirrus Eagle is still a human after all, no matter how strong a breath of true qi is, when it is always exhausted, it needs to stop and breathe before it can fight again. Hundreds of quick attacks didn't work, and even if the Cirrus Eagle was in a hurry, he had to stop and retreat, waiting for a breather before making a comeback. But as soon as he retreated, he only heard Shen Huchan muttering: "With no intention of all the Fa, with no hindrance to unhinder the wisdom of all the constraints." Cirrus Eagle, send you free. He stepped forward without hurry, and his right hand gently pushed on the Ananda knife again.

At the moment of lightning, the divine soldier turned into a streamer thunderbolt, and killed the Cirrus Eagle with a super speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. It was too late to avoid it, and there was no way to resist, and Cirrus Cloud Eagle let out a desperate howl from the depths of his throat, stretching out his remaining arm to block the front, making the last struggle. However......

Damn, I can't keep it. The light of the knife flashed, like piercing the rotten soil, directly through the body of the cirrus eagle, twisting all his internal organs into a thin meat sauce, and then volleyed around in the air, automatically swirling and flying upside down, and re-invested in Shen Huchan's hands. He held the knife in both hands, turned it upside down, stuck it in the dirt with "poof~", put his palms together, and said in a deep voice: "Heaven has no way, hell has a door." Jurchen dogs and Tartars, oppressing the Han people, killing innocents indiscriminately, doing many evils, deserve to fall into hell and be tortured forever. So...... After that will be indefinite. ”

After a sound, there will be no time, and the light in the eyes of the cirrus eagle will dissipate, and it will fall straight back. This corpse, which has exhausted all its vitality, is now losing its hair and teeth, its skin is dry and its muscles are atrophied, where does it still look like a newly dead person? It's like a dry corpse that has been buried in the tomb for thousands of years!

Meditation and Buddhahood. At the beginning, we ask, the second is to ask, the third is to participate, and the fourth is to understand. After enlightenment, it is natural to preach the Dharma and spread the Tao and purify all sentient beings. The road of Hongdao, from near to far, expands the day and lasts for a long time, and finally gathers sand into a tower to live endlessly. Therefore, the essence of the fifth sword of killing Zen is to turn the limited into the infinite, so as to be just cultivated to be ingenious. The amount of force and speed accumulate little by little, so the longer the battle, the more powerful it is. It is the Dharma that is boundless, and Zen is at ease.

After defeating the Cirrus Cloud Eagle, Shen Huchan stopped reciting the scriptures, opened his eyes, and gasped. In the battle just now, although he killed all the nine guards, he avenged the five sworn brothers who died tragically. But he himself was also injured and depleted. It's all worth it, though. Because he didn't let his brothers die in vain.

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