Young people are like demons, and the evil spirit is awe-inspiring!

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The monk and the girl stood side by side, and when he saw this scene, the monk shook his head and said to the girl, "This is the great art of killing!"

"Huh?"

The girl looked up at the monk, puzzled why he was like this.

The monk did not explain, but continued: "Human nature is inherently evil, and killing is used to stop killing! This is the great art of killing!"

"There are a total of thirty-six moves in this technique, and the emphasis is not on the moves......

Speaking of this, the corners of the monk's mouth twitched slightly, and said: "It is reported that in the beginning, this inheritance was a sword technique, but when it was practiced by him and his master, it became a sword technique!"

"That is, they practiced crookedly?" said the girl.

“...... No, this technique is important. ”

"Oh. ”

The girl nodded, and the two looked at the battlefield at the bottom of the mountain.

......

......

"Kill!"

The butcher from the northern land of Shanyang opened his mouth and stared at Fu Tuwei, the young man in front of him was indeed very powerful, like a peak on the path of cultivation, the road was long and difficult, and it was difficult to climb.

But it is precisely in this way that once you come to the top of the mountain, you will definitely see farther!

As long as he defeats the person in front of him, he can be sure that he can see the way to the supreme one!

Fu Tuwei was indifferent, and around him, dark golden iron cables coiled and rattled.

The cold wind of the north, the Kunlun Dao sword, the witch of the southern regions, the Buddha of the Western Earth, and the holy woman from the West Kunlun......

Although he had been detached, he would not underestimate these people.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he still does his best.

What's more, he is not a lion, and the man in front of him is not a rabbit!

The cold wind in the north is out.

This knife is very direct, and it is swung like this.

There is no wind, no sword, very bland.

It's like a child playing with a knife.

But it was this knife, like a child's frolic, that made Fu Tu Wei stare.

His right hand was opened, and a five-color roulette wheel appeared, and on the five-color roulette wheel, a three-inch knife floated and floated.

Phew!

Suddenly, the three-inch knife was gone.

In the next moment, three inches in the air in front of Fu Tuwei, a sonorous sound burst out, and a string of sparks splashed out.

A deep and dark crack appeared, and when it appeared, it was like a terrifying giant murderer, engulfing the sparks and the edge.

Between the two, tranquility is restored.

This move is evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat.

......

Mountains.

A look of surprise flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said to the shocked girl: "This space is very stable, with the recovery of heaven and earth, if you want to shake it, don't even think about it without the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm." Like the duel between the two, directly breaking through the space means that the combat power of the two of them is already in the realm of great power. ”

"Who do you think will win?" the girl asked.

"I don't know. ”

The monk shook his head, he couldn't see through the two people in front of him, although he had been with the butcher for many years, but he couldn't tell how many means he had hidden.

As for Fu Tuwei, the monk looked at the young man with an ordinary face and an ordinary breath, his brows furrowed slightly, the girl's elder, seemed to be able to understand it at a glance, but if he looked closely, it seemed to be like a real dragon in the clouds, and it was difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

It's not ordinary.

"Your elder, who understands the five elements, silence, killing, and void, the nine mysteries of time, and five of them are blended, and the flow is as if they were one. In this desperate situation, he should be a great sinner of the first grade and five floors! Two taboo mysteries, it's a pity ......"

The monk sighed, but unfortunately there was no mystery of life, although this person's combat power is extraordinary, but his path is ...... He is not optimistic.

"Desperate ......"

The girl lowered her eyelids, and the monk was an outsider, in the words of those people, who seemed to be a dragon fighter.

But what are they fighting for?

The girl took a deep breath and stopped thinking, and she looked back down the mountain.

"Big brother, you're going to win, right?" In her eyes, he who saved himself silently from the claws of the mountain pool was invincible.

......

Yamashita.

The first move is evenly divided, making the cold wind in the north slightly bright.

And so, very well!

"Kill, Jian Jiu!" he spoke, his killing voice spitting softly. At the same time, the butcher knife in his hand is lightly picked.

Call!

In Fu Tuwei's eyes, the heavens and the earth changed color and turned blood red. The smell of blood came to his face, and countless screams like murmurs even sounded in his ears, which seemed to be unjust souls, but more like the desperate screams of the dead souls before they died.

The soul of the dead under the knife, the death is not unjust!

It is a bit interesting to use the knife to make the knife method, but to recite the sword nine.

But in the face of this scene, who still has such thoughts.

Fu Tuwei's expression was slightly condensed, and he didn't expect that this person would see his flaws after one move, and he really deserved to be the master of the killing technique.

He used his Dao strength to promote his supernatural powers, but he was not consummated, if he was an ordinary enemy, it would be fine, but in the face of such an existence as the cold wind in the north, it was naturally difficult to hide.

This knife is aimed at the flaw between his supernatural power and Dao strength!

"Good!"

Fu Tuwei opened his mouth and threw a punch at the same time.

This punch did not contain supernatural powers, and even the chain of chains in the sky retreated.

He wanted to see if this ancient human race battle body could resist the killing technique in front of him!

The collision between the ancient and modern cultivation systems, which is stronger and weaker?

At this moment, above Fu Tu Wei's right hand, the nine rune divine chains evolved out, exuding brilliance.

Clang!

The air exploded, there was a sonorous sound of gold and stone, and on Fu Tu Wei's right hand, the nine rune divine chains flickered non-stop, and then broke one by one.

Boom!boom......

It was like a shock, and like a thunderbolt, and then with a snort, Fu Tuwei's right hand was torn, and a bone-length knife mark appeared, and dark golden blood flowed.

Knock! Knock!

Fu Tu Wei took three steps back, like a god beating a drum, and the earth trembled three times.

He stopped, bowed his head and said nothing.

The scar on the back of the hand was deep in the bone, and even left a mark on the bone.

The pinnacle of the bitter sea battle body vs the great art of killing!

The battle body is slightly inferior!

As soon as his mind moved, the qi and blood in his body were majestic, and the knife mark healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, Fu Tu Wei said to the cold wind in the north: "Yes, your killing technique is very strong!"

Cold Wind: "......"

Monk: "......"

Girl: "......"

Heaven and earth fell silent for a moment, and in an instant, the girl on the mountain snorted and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

She laughed.

The monk looked at his companion who was getting colder and colder, and then at the girl who was holding her stomach and laughing, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Look for death!"

The cold wind in the north was angry, he let out a long howl, and the butcher's knife was cut out!

Kill, Sword Twenty!

This knife is the twentieth sword of the Great Technique of Killing, which belongs to the realm of great power, and he ...... Slash out with the body of the spiritual realm.

This knife can be killed even if it is powerful!

The sword is dazzling, very bright, and exudes a strong aura of death.

Fu Tu Wei condensed, this vision appeared because the cold wind of the north could not control this move in a subtle way, as if this knife was still as silent as before, then before using the power of detachment, Fu Tu Wei was not sure to take it.

However, using the power of detachment is a great burden for a person like Fu Tuwei who has been forced back by detachment, especially in his current situation.

But now, this knife does not pose a threat to him!

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Tu Wei's entire body bloomed, and one hundred and eight rune divine chains swayed, exuding brilliance, and at the same time, an ancient and powerful qi and blood power erupted from Fu Tu Wei's body.

Powerful! Ancient!

These are the words that came to the mind of the cold wind of the northern land, the girl, and the monk when he saw the changes in Fu Tu Wei.

In the shocked gaze of the three of them, Fu Tuwei's body soared, and in an instant, it was nine feet and nine inches high!

The human race battle body, which is more than nine zhang high, is only one inch away from perfection, reaching the realm of not leaking the flesh.

Rumble!

Before it stopped, there was a bang, and Fu Tuwei's skyrocketing body actually broke through that boundary.

The sea of bitterness is complete!

The flesh does not leak!

This is the harvest of this retreat.

Facing the ten-zhang tall human battle body, the monk stared, and a wooden pestle bounced out of his robe.

Swish!

The ten-zhang tall Fu Tu Wei opened his eyes, and the brilliant essence burst out, and he pinched the fist mark in his hand, and punched out at the sweeping sword.

Thundered!

The space was distorted, and that punch met with that sword in such a situation, and the loud sound was monstrous.

The terrifying aftermath was mighty, and after a few breaths, only a click was heard, and the sharp and powerful blades shattered one after another, turning into nothing.

Killing Technique VS Terran Battle Body!

The art of killing is slightly inferior!

At the same time, the punch continued unabated, breaking through the space, and the void crack rubbed against that arm, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Rumble!

This punch fell with a bang.

The butcher did not avoid it, and the whole person was like a cannonball, rumbling into the mountain, kicking up a hundred feet of dust.

The ten-zhang tall human race battle body stood with its fists closed, its black hair was like a waterfall, its face was like a blade, and it was majestic, like an ancient victory over the present world, majestic!