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Se Yan didn't expect Xin Yan to agree to his proposal so readily and agree to fight with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He could see that Xin Yan seemed to be full of confidence in winning this gambling battle, and he looked like he was sure of him.

It made him angry, he had never been so despised.

In this battle, he lost to the bottom, and even the three thousand monks and soldiers he relied on the most fell into Xin Yan's trap and the whole army was wiped out.

But when it comes to heads-up duels, he still has some confidence. At that time, he was the leader of the younger generation in the temple, and he never lost in the competition with others.

It is rumored that the reason why he was expelled from the temple was that he committed the ring of obscenity, but in fact, the real reason is only known to a few high-level people in the temple.

After leaving the temple, his meditation practice did not fall behind, but entered the realm quickly in one bloody battle after another, and his cultivation reached a new level.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is not a straw bale like Wang Ba, nor is he a vain person like Abdullah, it is not so easy to take me down. ”

Se Nan secretly made up his mind that he must let Xin Yan taste the power of his Zen skills.

Just as Xin Yan was about to use his spicy hands and stepped forward to clean up the difficult situation, the red demon suddenly jumped out and tempted: "If you can capture this guy alive, I will give you a lottery." ”

"Brother is not at that level. Xin Yan didn't even think about it, so he refused.

Se Nan comes from the famous Jinshan Temple of Meditation, has excellent talent, is the only personal disciple of Master Yuanyuan of Fu Demon Hall, and practices the extremely domineering "Blood Demon Pestle", which is extremely powerful, and its strength should not be underestimated.

It is difficult to practice authentic Zen Gong, its spiritual cover is condensed like the essence, and the cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the "Daga Golden Body", which is not far from the eighth layer of red lotus gold liquid, and the cultivation is profound and absolutely under Xin Yan. It is not easy to win such a master, let alone capture the opponent alive.

The red demon chuckled and said, "A little thief in a dilapidated Zen courtyard can also scare you like this?" Alas, originally I wanted to pass on to you a secret method to quickly improve Ruoxi, Caiyi, Gu Shuangfei, Xingyun, Murong Xueyue and other girls, but now it seems that it can be saved." In addition, if I have some small means, I can make the green cow, the little dragon girl, the blue-eyed toad, the nirvana and other foodies advanced to the seventh grade......"

"You dead lady, you have good exercises and are still hidden, you will die if you take them out early. When Xin Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be moved.

Ruoxi, Caiyi, Gu Shuangfei, Xingyun, Murong Xueyue and others have all reached the late stage of the spirit infant, and the foodies such as Qingniu, Xiaolongnu, blue-eyed toad, and nirvana have also reached the late stage of the sixth grade. At that time, even if the demon king is coming, he can make the other party return with a feather.

Xin Yan thought about it, and finally agreed: "Okay, I accept your conditions." But don't fool me with rotten street goods!"

"When will I give something water?" the red demon smiled evilly, and at the end he did not forget to remind: "Remember, no deception, I want an honest battle." ”

When Xin Yan heard this, he almost had the intention to kill, but he was not allowed to regret it anymore, because the color difficulty on the opposite side had already opened the frame and was ready to launch at any time.

At some point, the figure of the color martyr was actually three feet higher out of thin air, which made his body bigger and bigger, his pupils turned red gold, and there seemed to be two blood-colored flames burning in his eyes.

He gently turned the cross blood pestle in his hand, bringing up a round of blood-colored light wheels. The Blood Demon Pestle spun faster and faster, making a soft buzzing sound, and gradually, the buzzing sound turned into an eerie magical sound. An overwhelming and violent and ferocious atmosphere, centered on the color difficulty, descended from the ground!

Like a demon god who chooses people to devour, his whole body exudes terrifying power, and the cross blood demon pestle in his hand has grown several times larger, and it has turned rapidly into a huge blood flame demon wheel.

"Hey, how is this Setri technique so close to Abdullah's technique?"

"yes, is this guy also a demon?"

All the cultivators of Wushuang City who had witnessed the battle between Xin Yan and Abdullah could see at a glance that the exercises of Se Nan were in the same vein as Abdullah's, and they were almost the same.

Xiaohuan was also surprised, and she asked Ah Wen, "Isn't this Se Difficulty meditation? Why does his exercise look similar to the magic skill?" ”

Ah Wen said: "The line of meditation originally came from magic magic, and there was not much difference between ancient Zen and magic skills, but after several transformations, it gradually became what it is now. It is not surprising that the Zen skills practiced by Sekan have been passed down from ancient times, and they are similar to demonic skills. ”

It turned out that the practice of the color difficulty is the ancient Zen Gong "Cross Blood Demon Pestle", this skill is fierce and violent, extremely domineering, powerful, the master of the color difficulty Master Yuan Yuan felt that this method is too fierce, Yu cultivation is hindered, once persuaded him to give up this exercise, but the color difficulty is unmoved, insisted on cultivating. Master Yuan Yuan was also helpless about this, so he had to listen to it.

Xin Yan stared at the blood demon pestle in his hand, he had a spiritual eye, and he could easily identify that the blood demon pestle was not a Buddha light, but a monstrous blood flame, a huge blood wave rolling and roaring, crashing, covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, Se Nan shouted: "Give me death!"

Se Nan suddenly waved down the cross blood demon pestle in his hand, the blood demon pestle brought out a blood light, turned into a blood wheel, and as soon as the blood wheel was shot, it became larger sharply, and everyone felt that it was dark in front of them, and the blood wheel turned into a large cloud of blood mist, heading towards Xin Yan's hood. The rolling blood mist was like a monster, and from time to time there was a low whining sound, like countless ghosts screaming and screaming, which made people's hearts tremble.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move, because he knew that he was surrounded by strong enemies, and he had to seize the opportunity and succeed with one blow.

Xin Yan completely ignored the onrushing blood mist, although he had already felt the terrifying power contained in the blood mist, and heard the whistling sound of the cross blood demon pestle piercing the air.

Xin Yan's eyes only had color difficulty, he had already run the remnants of the golden refining to the extreme, and the spiritual power, Xuansha power and divine consciousness in his whole body were transformed into the fire of the divine soul, and poured into the ancient divine axe in his hand, the seven-colored light of the ancient divine axe skyrocketed, and the power of ice crystals, lightning, thunder, flames and Xuanfeng drilled into his body one after another, his eyes became red, the green tendons of his whole body skyrocketed, his expression was very hideous, and his body exuded a murderous aura that soared to the sky.

He lifted the [Ancient God Axe] little by little, and suddenly swung the axe down in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Kill!"

A thick seven-colored thunderbolt collided with the blood mist without any tricks, emitting an extremely dull popping sound, which shook the hearts of the Wushuang City battle cultivators who were watching the battle from the sidelines, and their spiritual power almost collapsed.

As soon as the blood mist approached, it would be turned into a wisp of black smoke by the furious lightning, and countless sharp screams and howls came out of the blood mist, and the onlookers all felt that their eardrums tingled, and those who were close to each other suddenly flowed blood from their ears.