Chapter 212: Death

Even if it is death, it will not disappear like a fishing village!

I want to be like a great flood in the sky, fleeting, but shining on the world!

Fu Yan slowly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Qu Zonghui, you are the most famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes, one of the four heavenly kings of the Qishi Mansion. Today, all the heroes of the rivers and lakes are here, can they dare to fight?"

Qu Zonghui smiled lightly and said, "No, you are about to die, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

Fu Yan shook his head slowly and said, "It's not a challenge, and it's not you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's you!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply: "Today, Fu Yan will let you know that killing me will take a price!"

He spat out words like thunder, constantly echoing in the hearts of everyone.

An inexplicable aura suddenly surged in the sky, as if the air within a radius of ten miles had swept over.

Qu Zonghui's face changed slightly, and he said, "Okay! Today, I will let you see and understand, and the true power of the Methodist soldiers!"

As he spoke, he strode forward with the pitch-black reincarnation knife.

With every step he took, a powerful black aura rose into the sky, stirring in the air. There was a dull loud thud in the earth, and tiny cracks opened one after another.

The people in the rivers and lakes in the distance kept retreating, their faces pale, and this loud noise, as if it sounded in their hearts, actually made their blood surge, almost surging.

What kind of realm is this?

Fu Yan's face was expressionless, standing quietly on the ground, like a poplar that never bends in the wind, and his straight back is like a sharp sword.

The "Purple Void Inner Scripture" operated automatically, flowing all over the hundred veins, and suddenly dyed Fu Remnants purple.

Then, purple began to transform, turning into a faint green flower, which was the closest color to the Tao.

Qinghua bit by bit, melted into the entire sky, and a rich Taoist rhyme flowed around.

Everyone around suddenly felt a coolness in their hearts, and the inexplicable heat just now was cleaned up, and the refreshing feeling almost made everyone scream.

Fu Yan said slowly: "Since I inexplicably comprehended Tai Chi Yuan, I stepped into that door, and so far, I have never fully activated the treasure behind the door. If you die today, you will excite it with all your strength to see what kind of thing it will have. ”

As he spoke, Dao Yun surged towards the sky again, turning into a wave of water in the sky, trickling down.

For a while, the entire top of the Heavenly Trench Cliff was shrouded in a gentle Dao rhyme, which seemed to be an indescribable vast power that could change everything in heaven and earth.

And that didn't last long.

Almost in the next moment, Fu Yan's eyes were no longer gentle, revealing two rays of light like blood.

In an instant, the purple Wind Breaking Sword turned extremely blood-red, and let out a terrifying clang.

Then, an earth-shattering aura went straight into the heavens, turning into a monstrous sea of blood, rising and falling in the air, and suddenly colliding with the sea of rhyme.

An earth-shattering noise spread across the land, as if it could be heard even on the road of the fishing village in the distance.

The Dao rhyme in the sky was unexpectedly intertwined with the earth-shattering aura, constantly distorting and blending.

Fu Yan took a step forward and said sharply: "He!"

As soon as the word "He" came out, the blue and red light in the sky was actually fused together, and it became a bright purple mang!

"What the hell is this!"

"How can this son have two completely different internal forces, and dare to fuse them!"

In the crowd, the noise continued, and one person said slowly: "Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible, and it is only possible to fuse two completely opposite energies with opposite natures!"

"That's right! That purple mang, which seems to be mild, is actually more terrifying than the evil aura just now, as if it is full of power that can destroy mountains and mountains. ”

At this time, the return has arrived.

His long hair fluttered, his robe hunted, and he carried a long knife, and his whole person was integrated with the knife, and the black qi in the sky formed a huge vortex around his body, wrapping him tightly.

At this moment, he is like a demon god who has come out of hell, and his every move has the power to destroy the world.

Fu Yan sighed deeply and said slowly: "It's a pity ......"

"What's the pity?"

"I feel like you're almost touching the door of the knife path. ”

Qu Zonghui said slowly: "I feel this way too. ”

"But you're going to die. ”

"You can't kill me!"

Fu Remnant slowly raised his head and said, "Today, I will let you all know that Fu Remnant is not something you can predict at all!"

The moment he raised his head to speak, his whole body temperament changed again, his shirt was torn in an instant, and a stream of almost substantial black and white mangqi surged out.

The colors of black and white, yin and yang, represent the most absolute opposition between heaven and earth.

When the two breaths erupted wildly, a terrifying aura suddenly filled the entire world, making people creepy, and the scalp was numb, as if a sharp sword was hanging above the head, and it was about to fall in an instant.

The people around the rivers and lakes kept retreating, everyone was sweating, and their hearts were shocked.

"How is that possible!"

"The nature of the black and white qi is completely different, how can it appear in the same body, didn't he explode!"

There was a lot of discussion, and there was a lot of noise, which was interrupted by Fu Yan's crazy voice: "He!"

He roared out, his face was obviously painful, his mouth and nose suddenly overflowed with blood, and the meridians seemed to be unable to withstand this force and were about to collapse.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, in the sky, black and white were slowly merging and turning into a kind of gray!

This gray is not biased towards white, nor is it biased towards black, it is full of dead silence, it is full of desolation.

It has no terrifying coercion, no powerful momentum, just surging in the air, but it gives people a feeling of despair.

At this moment, Fu Yan could barely support it, he kept vomiting blood, and his figure was already rickety.

Qu Zonghui's face was already very ugly, and he looked at the internal force in the sky, and a panic surged inexplicably in his heart.

This internal force can threaten itself!

He gritted his teeth, the long knife in his hand shook, and when he lifted it up, a shocking sword light drove the black qi to the sky, and a huge whirlpool continued to sweep in.

The purple mang, the gray qi wave, was suddenly rushed by the black qi, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Gone?"

"It's just gone, it's strong outside!"

One person's face changed, and he exclaimed, "No! That breath is still there!"

Fu Yan stood in place, there seemed to be a star evolution in his eyes, and said quietly: "There are some things that cannot be destroyed!"

As he spoke, he suddenly shouted, "He!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly rose, and the purple internal force and gray qi waves in the sky recovered in an instant.

Fu Remnant's seven orifices were bleeding, and he said sharply: "Today, let's take a look, this fusion to the extreme power!"

He stomped his right foot and stepped out of a pit, his figure swaying like a dragon, hanging in the air.

He looked at the crowd below with indifferent eyes, and said loudly, "Remember today! ”

He slowly stretched out his hands, and the invisible internal force in his whole body surged, and the power of nature in the sky surged wildly.

Two hands, one hand manipulates the purple internal force, and the other hand manipulates the gray internal force.

Then, yelling, "Hey!"

The purple and gray internal forces suddenly collided together, letting out an earth-shattering roar, and a bolt of lightning came out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent.

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

Two inexplicable voices sounded, and an unprecedented force enveloped the entire world.

It was a fusion of purple and gray, and that color was called the color of chaos.

This is the closest color to chaos.

Qu Zonghui's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Reincarnation knife method!"

His whole body turned in place, and with one sword, a huge whirlwind rose from the ground, hovering in the sky, directly blocking the internal force of this chaotic color.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang sounded, and the aftermath of a powerful wave of qi opened up, exploding in the air again and again, and the dozens of grandmasters in the Qishi Mansion avoided it, and in an instant, they were torn into a rain of blood by this force.

"Is thisβ€”Is this really a human power?" said one in horror.

The other sighed and said, "Martial arts are related to the entire universe, and the mysteries are endless, of course, immeasurable. ”

"Uhh

A scream came, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, the figure of Qu Zonghui could be faintly seen flying upside down like a broken kite, vomiting blood in the air again and again.

An ethereal black shadow caught him, and his right hand continued to hit black curtain walls, separating this power that had been fused to the extreme.

I don't know how long it took for the smoke and dust to finally clear.

Everyone surrounded them, and saw the Yin Zun of Qishi Mansion standing firmly in front of Fu Yan.

Fu Yan stood firmly on the ground.

Yin Zun said slowly: "Use the Purple Void Inner Scripture to forcibly overdraw your life and stimulate the treasure behind the door, hum! You are really bold, if my guess is right, you have now broken your meridians, and your martial arts are all useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the skin of Fu Yanwei'an's upper body suddenly cracked, and streams of blood continued to gush out.

He persevered and didn't let himself fall.

Forcibly performing such a powerful trick far exceeded the load of his body, Yin Zun was right. His meridians were broken, his dantian was broken, and his martial arts were all wasted.

At this moment, he seems to be destined to return to his previous life.

Yin Zun looked at his strong appearance, snorted lightly, and suddenly pointed his right hand, and a black light shot out, instantly hitting Fu Yan's left leg.

"Uhh

The pain is so severe that the bones may have shattered.

He forcibly propped himself up with his hands, and as soon as he moved, suddenly another black light shot out, and an unbearable sharp pain came from his right arm, causing his forehead to appear bruised, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

The people in the rivers and lakes just looked at it, watching Fu Yan fall to the ground.

A generation of geniuses, the son of Tianjiao.

It's finally fallen.

This person, in the realm of the middle stage of the grandmaster, killed the first master of the grandmaster, Qinglong, killed the eight immortals Lu Dongbin, killed Yushan and Yu Shui, and entangled with the powerhouse of the Methodist military solution level for several days.

And, at the last moment, forcibly cast the forbidden spell to defeat the King of Reincarnation.

All this is enough to make him proud!

The people of the rivers and lakes looked at him quietly, and there was no pleasure in their hearts from the devil's ambush, only the sadness of the fall of genius.

Yin Zun said slowly: "Your meridians are broken, your martial arts are all wasted, your left foot and right hand are broken, and there is only half of your life left." ”

Fu gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Don't let me, don't let me live!"

"No, you won't survive. Yin Zun's right foot moved, and he kicked directly at Fu Cun's right rib, his ribs were broken, and his body flew out as if he had been hit by a train.

Then, fall off the cliff!

"Don't let me live!"

Fu Yan's desperate roar resounded deep in everyone's hearts.

A generation of geniuses has fallen.

And a sun is about to rise.