Chapter 210: Death

Fu Yan looked at the two majestic figures in front of him and behind him, and was silent for a long time.

He smiled extremely freely, free and easy, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Qu Zonghui said coldly: "Do you think there is still someone to save you?"

"I don't think so. ”

"So?"

"I just think that my Fu Remnant District Grandmaster can also make the Qishi Mansion dispatch a Venerable, two Heavenly Kings who are methodists, and it is really in vain. ”

Chu Jiang said coldly: "You also know that today is your death period. ”

Fu Yan said: "This, I don't think so either. ”

Qu Zonghui laughed and said, "Although you are invincible as a grandmaster, you don't even have a chance to escape in the face of our two methodist soldiers. ”

Chu Jiang said lightly: "Even if he can escape, what if he can escape? The entire Wucheng has been sealed in all directions, and you are already a turtle in the urn, and you will not escape death." ”

Fu Remnant's eyes flashed with wonder, and he said slowly: "Fu Remnant can die, but he doesn't want to die in the hands of two wastes." ”

Qu Zonghui is one of the four heavenly kings of the Naiqishi Mansion, he has always been extremely arrogant, how can he endure such words, and said sharply: "Ignorant well frog, let you know today, what is a methodist military solution!"

As he spoke, an earth-shattering black gas suddenly gushed out from his body, and the pitch-black reincarnation knife in his hand slashed, and a huge whirlpool had already been cut out.

At this moment, Fu Remnant is locked by internal force, and there is no way to avoid it, so he can only block hard!

He took a few steps back, and the evil qi and Dao rhyme came out together, crashing into the sky, and a delicate circle surged towards this earth-shattering sword, blocking this sword for a moment.

Fu Remnant was extremely fast, the long sword continued to slash out, and a terrifying aura came out through the sword, and at the same time, he silently recited the Deserted Sword Remnant Hundred Words Sword Dao. Under the pressure of the powerful death crisis, the black and white figure in his mind suddenly appeared, full of pure black and white qi, and in an instant, a delicate Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram was formed.

The black and white Yin and Yang Taiji diagram appeared in the air, and it suddenly spun around, exuding a terrifying aura, and an inexplicable coercion suddenly appeared in the alley.

"This, this is ......" Qin Guang's face changed slightly, looking at the Taiji diagram hanging in the air, an inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

He remembered a sentence that his master often told him when he was a child: "If one day, you see a person who can use internal force to form a Taiji diagram, don't go against him, because if you can form a perfect circle like a Taiji diagram, you must be a person who can comprehend the Great Dao." ”

He looked at this scene with shocked eyes, his forehead was already full of sweat, this, what the master said, it really came true.

Fu Yan roared, and the Taiji Diagram suddenly rose into the air, swelled wildly, and slammed into the earth-shattering black sword.

I heard a monstrous loud noise, and the crumbling fence around the alley was overturned by the aftermath of the powerful internal force in an instant.

Fu Yan roared in a low voice: "If you want to die, you will come!"

As he spoke, the figure suddenly turned to the left, and Qu Zong roared back, "Dying and struggling!"

He cut off Fu Remnant's way together, and immediately bullied forward, and the long knife came out horizontally, stabbing directly at Fu Remnant's throat.

How dare you bully yourself and fight with me? Fu Yan laughed fiercely, and the long sword slowly stabbed backwards, only to see that the long sword was only slowly stabbed out, but it seemed to contain thousands of changes in the world, constantly distorting and flickering.

Bypassing the knife that curled the way, bypassed his arms and defenses, and stabbed straight into his body.

Then, a powerful internal force burst out, flying Fu Remnant out and slamming it to the ground.

Fu Yan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, slowly stood up, looked at Qu Zonghui's incredible expression, and suddenly laughed.

And Chu Jiang was in a state of confusion at the moment.

The master's words were still in his ears, and he had to hesitate.

Because the master's martial arts skills are not high in his life, but he knows the Book of Changes, and his divination skills are unparalleled in the world, and he has never made mistakes.

I can't help but listen to his words.

At this moment, Qu Zonghui was already shocked to the extreme, and he still couldn't understand why Fu Yan's sword was so fast, so accurate, and so unguardable.

He didn't understand why a mid-stage martial artist could hurt himself.

The Wind Breaker Sword was still dripping blood, and the thick blood beads were like rubies in the sun**.

That's your own blood!

He gritted his teeth, his expression gradually became distorted, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and said loudly: "Fu Yan! I want to kill you!"

Fu Yan smiled lightly and said slowly: "The King of Reincarnation doesn't seem to understand. ”

"Yes!"

"I don't understand how I could hurt you. ”

"Yes. ”

Fu Yan said lightly: "Because of the change, because of the sword." ”

Qu Zonghui gritted his teeth and said: "I don't want to know the reason, I only know that today is your death date! ”

Fu Remnant's face was expressionless, there seemed to be stars changing in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Qu Zonghui, don't you still understand? I, Fu Remnant, am not what it used to be, and it is not so easy to kill!"

"Arrogant!" he roared, and suddenly dispersed, fluttering wildly, and a powerful momentum suddenly surged out.

The wind suddenly rose, and the earth continued to crack, which showed the powerful momentum and terrifying destructive power.

There is no fear in Fu Yan's eyes, there is just endless surging battle intent, since it is death, you might as well fight!

Let's see what kind of level I and the others have reached when they cross this gate, whether it is the peak of the Grandmaster or stronger!

Thinking that the other party was the Four Heavenly Kings of Qishi Mansion, and thinking that Qu Zonghui was a powerhouse at the level of Methodist Soldiers, Fu Yan's blood boiled, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

As soon as this idea came out, the fighting spirit could hardly be contained, and the "Purple Void Inner Scripture" operated automatically, and the powerful internal force continued to sweep through the meridians, suddenly erupting out.

Then, pictures of the innate creation and transformation skills poured into my mind, the earth shook, the heavens and the earth cracked, and the stars floated.

The forces of nature continued to converge, and for a time, the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds were eclipsed.

The powerful force of nature, accompanied by endless Dao rhyme, was perfectly fused together, forming an earth-shattering force that could shake the heavens and the earth.

The huge waves of internal force surged into the sky, and the endless Dao rhyme could even be felt by ordinary people, and the chanting of the Dao family seemed to sound, as if there was a heavenly master chanting the Tao and praising the ancestors.

Qinghua**, bit by bit, sprinkled all over the earth.

Qin Guang's eyes were extremely shocked, and he muttered, "Master, you, what you predicted, is it true?"

Qu Zong roared back: "The flame of the candle dares to compete with the bright moon!"

He roared, and all the inside of his body swept out, and with a finger of the reincarnation black knife, a powerful vortex suddenly appeared in the air. The black internal force is like a black hole, which wants to annihilate all things and pour in.

"The energy of the world is just a word. Fu Yan said slowly, and suddenly took a step forward, and the wind-breaking sword slowly drew a perfect circle.

When the perfect circle appeared in the air, the heavenly rhyme, the power of nature, as if receiving a suction force, all poured into the great circle.

Qin Guang gasped and said slowly in a voice that he could only hear: "Great Circle, Perfect Great Circle, he can do it!"

Another sentence from the master came to mind: "There is almost no truly perfect circle between heaven and earth, whether it is a cylinder, a ring, a disk, all the utensils, strictly speaking, are irregular, and can only be infinitely close to the circle." If someone can draw a perfect, true circle, then that person has mastered the Tao. ”

When Fu Remnant's big circle was drawn out, and the Dao rhyme and the power of nature filled in, an earth-shattering edge suddenly came out of the big circle, almost creepy, and the scalp was numb.

The reincarnation sword carried the black whirlpool and poured in, but Fu Xuan's great circle suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, it seemed that the world was different, as if it had become another world.

I saw Fu Yan slowly raise his head, looking at the earth-shattering black vortex, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, "Break!"

With a sound, the whole world returned to calm, and the earth-shattering sword was just like that, broken!

Such a strange scene was born in front of his eyes, which made the two strong methodists stunned.

Qu Zonghui's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Fu Yan stood quietly in place, the whole person was as quiet as a dry pine, and said slowly: "Everything is possible." ”

Qu Zonghui said loudly: "Demon Method! You used Demon Method! Who are you?"

Fu Yan smiled lightly, then sighed deeply, looked up at the blue sky, and sighed: "It seems that the master of the early stage of the Methodist Liberation can no longer kill me." ”

"Impossible!" Qu Zong roared back, and a shocking sword shot up into the sky again, heading towards Fu Yan.

Fu Yan sighed, drew a perfect circle with his right hand, and directly covered the sword. Obviously, the power is completely unequal, and the two internal forces dissipate in the air at the same time.

Fu Yan's eyes were deep, and he sighed: "That door, I finally really stepped over." ”

"You, what are you talking about?" King Qin Guang finally couldn't help but speak.

Fu Yan glanced at the disbelieving Qu Zonghui, and said lightly: "Presumably, you don't know the existence of the door!"

Qu Zonghui's eyes were blood-red, and he roared in a low voice: "Every powerhouse at the level of Methodist Martial Arts has already crossed that door! No, how do you know the door? At least you have to be at the peak of the Grandmaster to feel it." ”

Fu Yan said slowly: "Your door is the door of your predecessors, and my door is your own door." Although I'm not as good as you now, and I'm not yet a Methodist, you can't kill me anymore!"

As he spoke, he was just about to turn around, when he suddenly felt an unbearable sharp pain coming from his brain, and the stinging pain that hit his soul suddenly made Fu Yan let out a muffled snort, and his body fell to the ground at once.

It was as if his soul was being cut, his head was almost split, and he gritted his teeth and sweated. Then, blood oozed from the mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, and the appearance was terrifying.

Fu Yan's body trembled, and the whole person curled up on the ground, this kind of severe pain in the soul was almost impossible for one person to bear.

It seems that he is really too bold today, forcibly exploring the unreached world behind the door, and using such a great force, has already hurt the fundamentals.

It's good to stop in time, otherwise I'm afraid I'd have become an idiot now.

Qu Zong looked back at him like this, and after he was stunned, he immediately laughed: "Haha! You must have used some strange forbidden technique to forcibly take me twice, and now you will fight back!"

Fu Yan didn't speak, and he couldn't speak at the moment, but silently used the innate creation skill, absorbing the purest natural power, and nourishing his body.

Qu Zonghui said coldly: "No matter how you struggle, today is your time of death!"

When he said this, he was about to make a move, but Fu Yan slowly stood up.

He was bleeding and pale, like a god or demon who had come out of hell, but his expression was calm.

He said lightly: "Door, Dao Yun, Evil Qi, Innate Creation and Transformation Skill, Kendo, I have figured it out a little." ”