Reincarnation distinguishes between life and death, and life and death can not be predicted.

The vigorous artistic conception of reincarnation poured out from the tip of the trident, smelting the air and the glow, and transformed into a whirlpool as red as a sea of blood, which was provoked by Liu Yun in front of him, just like the Yaksha king in the middle of the distant sea wielding the trident to overturn the river and the sea, dominating the life and death of the seafarers.

The four essentials of martial arts, the strength and skill of the law, and the martial arts rank first.

Whether it is the "Book of Martial Arts" or the secret books of the exercises passed down from generation to generation, they all strongly advocate the martial arts and encourage future generations to create their own martial arts, that is because the martial arts are higher in terms of rank, skill, and ambition, and belong to the way of martial arts and all things in heaven and earth, and the law of taking advantage of the situation.

Once you use martial arts, you will also be transformed into a spokesperson for the mysteries or morals you have mastered, in this world.

Martial arts are not used lightly, just because it consumes different degrees of essence and spirit, true qi and blood, vitality and so on, and is often used at the moment when the winner is decided.

Just like Liu Yun now.

In the face of the terrifying mystery of reincarnation, the Sky Monk finally stopped parrying and dodging.

As soon as he stepped back, the monk's robe swayed, and the true qi flowed under his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and something seemed to be quietly brewing in his body.

In the face of the trident that provoked the whirlpool of reincarnation, the arms of the sky shook, there seemed to be a dragon elephant roaring in the air, and the nine-foot Zen staff was pushed out with a huge force of nearly 300,000 catties.

The air was torn apart by the Zen staff, and the air waves churned like boiling water, and the power of the Great Zen Head Temple's peerless "Dragon Elephant Heavenly Gong" can be seen.

"Bang!"

The Zen staff and the trident collided violently, and in the blink of an eye, a figure flew out.

Although "Dragon Elephant Heavenly Gong" is good, firstly, Liu Yun had an absolute advantage before, so that the sky lost the best opportunity to make a move, and secondly, Liu Yun's reincarnation mystery dominates life and death, even the gods are not exempt from vulgarity, not to mention the sky.

When he was thrown to the ground, the Sky Monk's seven orifices bled out, his skin and flesh broke apart, and blood stained the monk's robe.

The long street set off a deafening sound of discussion in all directions.

No matter who it is, whether it is supporting Liu Yun or standing on the side of the sky, there is already a trace of consciousness in his heart.

This long battle lasted from early morning to late afternoon, and it seemed that it was almost over.

But one person didn't think so.

That person was Liu Yun.

The moment he flew into the sky, Liu Yun once again felt the rising thing in the sky. It seems to have existed in the first place, and it is like a seed that was implanted in the heart a long time ago, slowly taking root and germinating, until it is about to bloom.

It was that seed that saved the sky's life.

Whatever that is! None of them can stop me from killing the Demon Slayer!

As soon as the sky landed, Liu Yun bullied up, shook his arms, and threw the three-pronged Sea King Halberd, wanting to directly pierce the sky monk and nail him to the ground!

On the third floor of the teahouse facing the street, Tang Yuchen stared at the battle that was about to end in a blink of an eye, and his hands had formed a cross at some point.

In the eyes of the guards, Princess Yueyu was as calm as usual, cold as frost.

As a close friend of the boudoir, Dugu Peacock could find Tang Yuchen's unusual performance, such as her slightly pale lips, such as the uneasiness and nervousness revealed by the subtle fluctuations between her eyebrows, and the irrepressible joy in the depths of her eyes.

If you kill the sky. I might consider letting you go.

Looking at Liu Yun, Dugu Peacock said silently in his heart.

"It's been a long battle, and we'll see it in the end."

The crowded Dongfang is now said to be sparsely populated, and the second floor of the empty restaurant is empty, and the man sitting in the middle put down the wine bowl and said.

He was wearing a dark green robe, stained with dust, and he looked like he had just arrived in Qijing.

Wearing a big straw hat on his head, he couldn't see his face clearly, which was a bit similar to the young man in the hat at the next table.

The two of them each sat at a table, and the wine bowls on the table were stacked high, and there were about fifty large wine jars scattered on the ground beside them. The shopkeeper and the man walked quietly from time to time, glancing at the two of them out of the corner of their eyes, both holding back a smile.

"yes, it's been a long battle. My friend drank a lot of alcohol, and finally let a certain family have a good time. Yuedongshen raised his head from between the wine jars and laughed.

"Unfortunately, that's all it takes. There is still something in a certain family, so say goodbye. ”

While speaking, Yue Dongshen stood up, looked at the man in green reluctantly, stretched his waist, and said with a grin: "In the future, let's have a drink together." ”

"It's hard to find drinking friends, so you should drink together." The man in the green straw hat raised the bowl and saluted the god of the east of the moon, meticulously.

Yuedongshen picked up the wine jar in the corner, swallowed it into his throat, and then floated downstairs.

Not long after the Yuedong God left, a ball of fire rose from Lingjue Street, looking at the direction, it seemed to be from Zentou Temple.

The man in green drank another bowl of wine and said to himself: "The situation in Qijing is complicated. That boy has some backgrounds. ”

When his eyes fell on the smiling shopkeeper and the timekeeper in the corner, his body shook.

"Oops, bad, forgot to bring money. That boy is so hateful. ”

Aiming at the shopkeeper and the man, a cold light flashed in his eyes under the straw hat.

In the blink of an eye, while the shopkeeper and the guy were not paying attention, the man in green jumped out of the window suddenly, landed firmly under the dull gaze of the shopkeeper and the guy, and ran away.

Lingjue Street, above the Great Zen Head Temple, the fire is soaring.

There was a sunset like blood in the sky, and there was a high flame on the earth. The fire started suddenly, and it came out of the Great Zen Head Temple, one of the eight major sects of Tianque, which made people feel in a trance, thinking that they were dreaming.

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, drawing everyone's attention back to the battle of Lingjue Street.

The Sky Monk didn't know when he stood up, not only did he stand up, but he also hung steadily in the air, and the nine-foot Zen staff was raised horizontally, resisting the trident sea king halberd that was bound to be obtained.

The scene is strange, as if the sky has "caught" the trident with a Zen staff.

The shouting and killing sound in the Zen Head Temple is everywhere, and from time to time you can also see the blood gang and the blood soldiers flying in the air, some people have guessed that there must be a group of demon thugs who take advantage of the sky not to invade the Great Zen Head Temple, killing people and setting fires.

The fire burned brighter and brighter, rising behind the sky, and the blood-stained monk's robe looked bewitching and blurry against the firelight.

Everyone didn't expect that the Zen Temple was robbed, but the sky was so peaceful and calm, as if the pagodas and temples had nothing to do with him.

Even Liu Yun didn't think of it.

Burning down the Great Chantou Temple is his tactic, first, to attack the heart of the sky, and secondly, only by cutting off the foundation of the Zentou Temple, Liu Yun does not have to worry about being chased and killed by a group of bald donkeys after killing the sky, and he can completely cut off the inheritance of the "Demon Slaying Heart Sutra".

The weak water palace is rushing to measure the heart, but Liu Yun told Jing Ruyi that the method of opening the Xuanmiao Gate is nonsense at all, and the master of the weak water palace can't open the Xuanmiao Gate, and it will even alarm the monks who guard the temple and fight together. Taking advantage of this time, let Hua Fatzi and Yuedongshen set a few fires, kill a few people while they are in chaos, and provoke the hatred between the two sides, it is easy for the two sides to fight to the death. The monks above the Tianyi realm of the Great Zen Head Temple are all on an expedition overseas with the army, and the rest, Tianjue is dead, the mandate of heaven has been abolished, and the sky is empty, how can the monks be the enemies of the masters sent by the young palace master of the weak water palace?

The end of the Great Zen Head Temple can be imagined.

Kill the sky on the street and use the weak water palace to extinguish the Zen head vein!

This is Liu Yun's overall plan.

Looking at the sky with a calm and calm face, Liu Yun faintly guessed that there was a mistake in his tactical plan, but at this point, he didn't care about all this, and he only had a strong killing intent in his heart.

In the snap of his fingers, Liu Yun had already swooped into the sky three steps away.

With three steps of teleportation, Liu Yun appeared behind the sky, picking up the unfinished reincarnation mystery of the trident and bombarding the sky vest.

The seed that came from the bottom of the sky finally stopped growing.

It has bloomed.

In the blink of an eye, the sky had turned around and faced the Trident Neptune halberd.

"Bang!"

The three-pronged Neptune halberd and the nine-foot Zen staff collided together.

This time the sky didn't fly out.

The two of them shook at the same time, fell from mid-air, and each took a step back.

Such as Bai Shanhe and Sun Infinity, their hearts are full of shock at this moment.

After struggling for more than two hours under Liu Yun's offensive, the Sky Monk, who seemed to have gone and the defeat was decided, actually saved the situation at once.

Those who are as high as Sun Infinite in martial arts are not clear.

Only Liu Yun knew that seven days ago, what he had been extremely worried about finally happened.

Why is the devil, measure the heart with a small ruler.

Throwing away the constraints of the measuring ruler and giving up the shackles of the Zen Head Temple, the Sky Monk sacrificed his body to feed the Tao, and finally created the famous "Demon Slaying Heart Sutra" in the battle of Lingjue Street.

If you kill one more person, you may be able to have the magical power to control people's hearts.

The measuring ruler finally fell into Liu Yun's hands, and he lost the measuring scale, but the sky monk did not give up.

He killed the last man, and that person was the former Sky Monk.

Could it be that he has already seen through my tactics? Do you know that I will design the Weak Water Palace and burn down the Zen Head Temple? Borrow my hand to complete his final nirvana?

Or maybe it's just a coincidence, and it's self-defeating. That fire not only burned down Zentou Temple, but also reborn the sky.

The enemy of the Demon Gate for 10,000 years, the Demon Slayer Monk who buried the fate of the Demon Gate with his own strength, was finally born.

Whether it is calculated by the sky, whether it is a coincidence or the birth of the demon slayer, I will get rid of it!

In an instant, several thoughts flashed through Liu Yun's mind.

His expression did not change in the slightest, and his mood was not affected in the slightest.

I was born to be a demon, and I was regarded as a romantic man for eternity.

If you want to become a romance through the ages, you need to kill the sky!

Looking at the white-robed monk who walked out step by step from the firelight, Liu Yun's eyes became sharp.

In the sky above the long street, the two forces are fighting each other, and the dragon and tiger are fighting the dragon.

Liu Yun held a trident in his hand and swept into the sky.

Thousands of halberd shadows enveloped the sky with a "humming" sound, and a black light flashed in the sky's eyes, and a nine-foot Zen staff poked out like lightning.

The Zen staff is impartial, inserting the only gap in the shadow of the halberd, and hitting the tip of the halberd.

The two of them shook at the same time, the sky retreated half a step, and Liu Yun retreated a step.

Another move, the two still couldn't help each other.

In the twilight, the final decisive battle has finally arrived.

And behind them, the thousand-year-old temple was prostrate in the sea of fire, wailing, crying, and no one cared.

(To be continued)