Chapter Forty-Seven: Death Is Innocent

"This is impossible, it is absolutely impossible for the Qi cultivation period cultivators to cause the coercion of heaven and earth. ”

"Yes, even if you have an immortal-level weapon, a Qi cultivation period cultivator can't exert such power. ”

"Yes, the treasure needs to be driven by the user's aura, and the size of the power is not only related to the grade of the treasure itself, but also related to the amount and purity of the spiritual power. With the power it is showing now, it can only be done by a monk of the Yudan period. ”

"It's really unpredictable, competing with the same door, why do you have to be so ruthless!"

In the crowd of spectators, several elders whispered in confusion.

Boom –

The majestic momentum brought by the black knife and the power of Mount Tai finally fell on the ground where Luo Yan was standing.

The mountain peaks shook, the earth shook, and the rising smoke blocked everyone's view.

At the same time, everyone felt their bodies shaking, their ears ringing, and some of them even vomited blood and fainted.

After the loud noise, the smoke fell, the black clouds dispersed, and everything was calm.

A gentle breeze blew, waking everyone up, and then looking at the lake, where a new hill had arisen and a large crater hundreds of meters deep had appeared beside the mountain.

An expressionless young man, armed with a black knife, stood in the ruins, while the other person who was fighting disappeared.

Luo Yan is dead, and there are no bones left, which is the first thing that everyone thinks.

"What a domineering knife, so terrifying, in the hundreds of years of Tianlingmen, there has finally been a demon, it seems that the Thundering Continent will not be peaceful in the future. After the silence, someone exclaimed.

Feng Tianxing stood among the ruins and looked into the distance, as if searching for something.

"It's more than innocent to die!"

Xue Wuyi on the long pavilion made a cold evaluation.

Then he turned to look at Gu Xiaowei, and continued pretendingly: "It's a pity, although this person has good talent, he has a short life. In the future, the junior sister won't have to be distracted by him, just give me the Ten Thousand Flowers Spirit Spectrum. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death, and now that the corpse has not been seen, does Senior Brother just want him to die soon?" Gu Xiaowei replied.

"Senior sister said with a smile, how could I hope that something would happen to the sect disciple, but today this battle has ended, and that person has died under the huge pit, in the mountains. Senior sister won't be distressed that the spirit spectrum doesn't admit it, this can be guaranteed by the Great Elder and the Lord of Qi Yunfeng, I'm afraid it's not good for you to do this!"

Xue Wuyi put away the pretense, moved out the two guarantors, and put pressure on Gu Xiaowei.

"The little sister has no intention of being a scoundrel, so let's do it, within two hundred breaths, there is no result, the little sister will present the Ten Thousand Flowers Spirit Spectrum, and the senior brother will not even be able to wait for these two hundred breaths. ”

Gu Xiaowei hesitated and pinned her hopes on two hundred breaths.

"Okay, I'll wait and see how long you can delay. Xue Wuyi agreed with an unkind face.

Faced with this result, Qi Yun Peak Peak Lord Han Shikui smiled and said nothing.

The Great Elder's face was expressionless.

Elder Yu of Diancang Peak shook his head and sighed.

Huyan Peiqing breathed fire in his eyes, tears hung on his face, holding the hilt of his sword, staring at Feng Tianxing tightly, secretly instilling true qi.

Senior Brother Zhao, Wang Daoyang, Fang Shengzhou, Gu Xue, Shen Wenjing and others who were watching also looked angrily in the direction of the pavilion, hoping to give a fair result.

The field was still quiet, and the purple-robed old man in the clouds was also waiting.

While everyone was waiting, in a palatial secret room on the Puhui Continent, the crocodile face who woke up again was listening to the black robe with a scorpion tattooed on his head reporting the results of the search.

Just when the black robe had just said that he hadn't found the clue, the crocodile face felt the aura of swift slashing again, and angrily asked the black robe to send someone to the Thundering Continent again to check.

At the bottom of the Lingquan Lake in Tianlingmen, Luo Yan was lying on a boulder, the moment the power of destroying heaven and earth fell, when everyone was paying attention to the black knife, he used half a short sword to move outward, and then used his last strength to jump, fell into the lake, and then sank unconscious.

The lake was immersed in his body, and the exerted physical strength was automatically recovering.

"Boy, boy, wake up, how can you sleep better than me, every time I come out, I see you sleeping. ”

Under the call of this child's voice, Luo Yan opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in a bubble that isolated the water of the lake, and the child sitting next to him was the Heavenly Bead Artifact Spirit that appeared in the Thundering Mountain Range last time.

When the machine spirit saw him wake up, he asked again: "Boy, why are you like this again, you are either struck by lightning or slashed by a knife, when will you be as heroic and powerful as my original master!"

Luo Yan sat up and replied weakly: "You also saw the situation just now, that black knife is really weird, causing chaos in the heavens and the earth, it is estimated that it is immortal-level, how do you let me deal with a person in the Qi cultivation period?"

"When you say that, I think of it, the black knife used by the crazy young man just now, I have carefully observed, it is not an immortal-level weapon, at most it is at the ground level, but someone forcibly sealed the soul of the demon in the golden pill stage on the knife, and when it was used, it was fed with its own blood, so as to send out the power of the demon. ”

"To put it simply, you were just fighting a Jindan stage demon. ”

"Then how can I win?" Luo Yan hurriedly asked after figuring out the reason.

"Have you forgotten? Didn't the purple-robed old man give you a bag last night, so that when you are in trouble, you can open it and take a look, and now is the time when you are in trouble, why don't you take it out and take a look?"

When Luo Yan heard this, he immediately put his hand into his arms, and when he was fighting just now, he actually forgot about it.

There is a palm-sized animal skin in the bag, with six words on the top, studying the scriptures and breaking ten thousand laws.

There are rows of small characters below, and if you look carefully at the content of these small characters, the first one reads, "The special dharma of all beings, hum Ma Zhimu Yesareed." Therefore, the scriptures are exquisite, and the people should listen to the truth, extinguish diseases and damages, and obstruct bad luck obstacles, prolong life and increase good fortune, and increase fame and auspiciousness. If you can listen to and meditate on this method, you will naturally extinguish the obstacles of afflictions, eradicate the obstacles of your habits in an instant, live in peace and equality, see your own nature in a quiet and complete way, and hum your wisdom and wisdom. ”

After that, there are some methods of luck in explaining and cultivating.

After Luo Yan saw it, he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he looked confused.

The Heavenly Bead Instrument Spirit disagreed, and said lightly: "This is the eight-character mantra, my old master will, according to legend, it is the great power of the past, in order to solve the suffering of sentient beings with short life and illness, many troubles and blessings, and the suffering of reincarnation.

Its "hum" is to spare the Buddha for itself, and it is convenient for all sentient beings to have great compassion. When cultivating, you have to do this, this, and this;

Its "ma" is ...... Oh, I've told you too much today, no, I have to go to sleep. "The machine spirit is the same as last time, and in the middle of speaking, a dodge disappears. Luo Yan was left alone at the bottom of the lake.