Break, sea, Zen, song!

With a very mysterious sound, the drunken Zen asked Shangguan and Xuanming to understand the obscurity, forgetting the machine, and all the internal elements conveyed by the three of them were released.

The sound of explosions sounded all around, and Fa Chan suddenly retreated more than ten steps, his ears could not withstand the devastation of this Buddha sound, and blood surged.

"Ahh......h

Fazen suddenly bled at this moment, and his face was terrifying.

Buddhism martial arts has always been based on breaking demons and overcoming evil.

And this sonic secret technique was passed on to the drunken Zen by the sword-wielding king.

Although Drunken Zen is a sword monk, the inner yuan is at least above the sixfold martial arts, but if you want to perform the Broken Sea Zen Ming, this kind of Buddhist secret technique, in addition to the deep inner yuan, is the purity of the Buddha's power.

There are several special martial artists, swordsmen, swordsmen, Buddhist cultivators, and Taoist cultivators in the Tian Yuan Continent.

Buddhist cultivators believe in Buddhism, and the inner element they cultivate contains Buddha power that is very lethal to evil spirits.

The purity of the Buddha power directly affects the combat power of a Buddha cultivator, perhaps the same level and the opponent's Buddha power is more refined, the Buddhist martial arts that the opponent can cultivate will be stronger.

The lotus swastika that Shangguan obtained, the lotus blossom holy skill that transformed the inner element, is better than drunken questioning in the purity of Buddha power.

Shangguan, the understanding is obscure, and the words are forgotten, and the skills of the three of them add up, with a deep inner element, and the purity of Buddha power.

Drunken Zen collected the two, and then used the Broken Sea Zen to use it, defeating the four fierce trapped souls in one fell swoop.

"Dharma meditation is empty, your end is today!"

Mo Feng roared furiously, for his brother, for his original intention, the wielded ink sword sounded again.

"The tiger fell in Pingyang, was it bullied by dogs? Hmph! The tiger fell in Pingyang and was still a tiger!"

Responding coldly, Fa Chan suddenly held his sword with one hand, and his palm movements were extremely horizontal, and the grass, trees, mountains and stones around him were destroyed by the powerful palm force.

"A moment of greedy joy sword chanting!"

Mo Feng saw that he was at a stalemate, and his signature swordsmanship came out.

"The slanting wind and drizzle will not return, and the angry wind and waves will not return!"

Liu Zhengrong made a sword move.

Fazen Dunkong, who was seriously injured, was unknowingly in the sword net under the joint attack of the two swordsmen.

What no one noticed was that some of the plants and trees that were far away from everyone seemed to be slowly disappearing, and the original green leaves slowly turned yellow, and finally withered and died.

The Demon Mourning Halberd struck a blow, and Fazen suddenly emptied, turned over and caught it steadily.

He hurriedly shook off Shangguan again, bending down to avoid two oncoming sword lights.

As soon as I got up, I found that a palm with endless hatred was imprinted on my chest.

"Uhhhh

"Ahem, haha, come on!"

Wiping away the blood from his mouth, he flipped his hands, and a reverse swastika came across the air.

"Buddha's original karma, three thousand annihilation!"

"Just a monster, and you also want to destroy three thousand?"

Shangguan Teng Demon Mourning Halberd, like a dragon playing in the water flexibly, Lianhua Shenggong condensed on the Halberd, rotated for half a circle, and dragged the Halberd step on Xuangang, and an endless domineering was born.

"Nine Dragons are against the spirit, three thousand in one go!"

The Demon Mourning Halberd smashed the Yellow Dragon directly, even though Fazen Dunkong had already realized that it was not good, and Nei Yuan rioted out, wanting to catch the momentum of the Halberd's advance.

But the moment he came into contact with the halberd again, he couldn't help but retreat.

A halberd pierced the right shoulder blade of Fazen Dunkong.

The power of each blow of the Nine Counters of the Halberd is twice as strong as the previous blow, and the amount of inner elements consumed by each style is also doubled.

However, when the inner element was transformed into the Lotus Flower Sacred Gong, Shangguan's inner element was increased, and the continuous quality of the people in the three sects recovered quickly.

"Three nos!"

Screaming angrily for a lifetime, Shangguan knew that if he wanted revenge, now was the best opportunity, so Shangguan did his best to use the Nine Dragons Rebellion Spirit and abolish the Fazen Empty Right Hand.

Actions are far more shocking than words, and at the moment when Fa Chan's empty right hand was abolished, a bloody white shadow quickly rushed out.

A fist swept towards the door, and Fazen suddenly raised his palm to block it, but found that Sanwu was just a false move.

The fist suddenly turned into a claw, flashing from the throat to the lower abdomen.

The five fingers were stained with blood, and the three of them stayed for half a moment, punching and kicking, and each move was calm and abnormal.

On the other hand, Fazen was empty, and his right hand was covered with sword marks on his body, and he had already lost his previous arrogance.

Palm after palm bombardment, it was a silent catharsis, punching each other in the face, Sanwu had no trace of pleasure, only endless hatred.

The finger is like a hook, gathering the inner element.

"Psychic Finger!"

A show of secret skills, three without two fingers of blue light flow.

Target Eyes!

"Ahh

The screams of sorrow resounded throughout the Burial Mountain, and Sanwu felt that it was far from enough.

Drawing his fingers back, Fa Chan suddenly had blood gushing from the two blood holes on his empty face.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Sanwu screamed, Sumeru Ring flashed a cold light, and the items that appeared made the hearts of the people present cold.

It was a purple orchid grass, the grass was dotted with white light, flickering and smearing its root juice all over the body, it would itch, and the whole body was itchy, and it was bought by Sanwu before he came to the Peerless Domain.

Sanwu pinched the rhizome of the orchid grass, and the black juice flowed down the head of Fazen Dunkong.

"This ...... This, what is this? How can it itch? No, don't! It's tickling me, it's itching me. ”

Fa Zen, who had been arrogant all the time, suddenly emptied, and at this moment, he kept rolling and grasping his hands towards himself.

A punch hit Fazen Dunkong, directly shattering his teeth, Sanwu asked him to even commit suicide, and successively abolished Fazen Dunkong Dantian, hands and feet, tendons and veins.

The former Wuzun couldn't even beat the seven-year-old naughty boy at this time.

"Is it itchy? Do you want me to help you? I will help you not itch?" Sanwu smiled with a demon, and the bewitching words came into Fazen's empty ears.

"Help me, help me, please help me, I'm going to itch, please help me. ”

Fazen, who had already been delirious, suddenly emptied himself and knelt down to pray for liberation.

Sanwu walked up to Mo Feng, Mo Feng looked at Sanwu and handed him the ink sword worriedly.

Smiling, Sanwu nodded.

"Huh"

A sword flash appeared, and a layer of skin and flesh was sliced off.

"Hahaha, don't you see this place is not itching? haha?"

The screams were accompanied by laughter, which lasted for more than ten minutes.

The white clothes of the burial male mountain are dyed black, and the whole body is withered, and the hatred in this life is difficult to eliminate.