It was a flame, a ghostly flame, only more blue, more eerie and ethereal.

Fu Yuan's pair of sharp hands like eagle claws, the nails that suddenly became longer pierced the skin on Jian Yi's neck, and the bright red blood seeped out, along the nails, slowly staying, the warm touch made the light blue flames in his eyes rise, and the corners of his mouth chuckled, extremely miserable.

Jian Yi just looked at his eyes, and the dark eyes reflected the pale blue flames in Fu Yuan's eyes, highlighting a mysterious feeling.

Knock knock!

Far away, far away, there was no temple to be seen, but the bells rang out.

Like a wooden stick attack, it hit Fu Yuan's chest hard, his body shook suddenly, and the light blue flame that had risen suddenly just now suddenly floated suddenly, like a gust of wind, blowing back and forth, changing into countless forms.

"There is an inkstone in the heart, and a little ink in the world. ”

Jian Yi's eyes were light, and the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he didn't make a sound, but the looming Buddha behind him made a slightly dull sound through the layers of mist.

In an instant, the sound of Buddha rippled, like ripples on the surface of the water, layered on top of each other.

"Buddha arrives?!"

Fu Yuan's right hand was trembling, hearing this Buddha sound, seeing the Buddha looming behind Jian Yi, his heart was horrified, and the light blue flame in his eyes flickered again, under the Buddha sound, like a flame that was attacked by rain, it suddenly became a lot smaller.

At this moment, Jian Yi was looking directly at him, without any expression on his face, indifferent.

The other person on the side, the only one who was not disturbed by Fu Yuan's accomplice, saw this scene, and immediately heard a continuous Buddha sound coming from behind Jian Yi, and in an instant, his face turned pale, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

It turned out to be the voice of Buddhism!

"Senior brother, come here and kill him!"

At this time, Fu Yuan didn't want to leave Jian Yi's life behind, and roared angrily.

On his bare arm, a black line slowly flowed out, like an ink painting, with a few strokes, but it outlined an unknown beast, like a lion, like a leopard, if you look closely, but it doesn't look like anything.

Whining!

When the breeze blows, it is like the yin wind of the underworld, the surrounding temperature drops immediately, and the fine morning air floating in the air is condensed, and finally slowly falls, stacked heavily, like a small stone, smashing on the ground, making a dingdong sound.

The person who was called by Fu Yuan took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand forward, and a white knife appeared on his chest.

Under the sun, the white knife reflected a more scorching light, and the skull on the handle of the knife was extremely conspicuous.

A bone knife!

The aura of the forest is condensed on it.

Suddenly, a flame ignited in his eyes, just like Fu Yuan's pale blue flame like a ghost fire. It's just that his flame is lighter, and under the breeze, it doesn't form a variety of forms.

The white shadow flashed, under the sun, black gas swirled around his body, the white bone knife, sandwiched with a forest qi, between the past, the air condensed, and the target pointed directly at Jian Yi's chest.

The heart is the weakest part of the human body, and unless it is a legendary god, death is only a matter of time.

When the wind swayed, the green leaves on the surrounding trees seemed to become sluggish, shrunk into a ball, like fried tea leaves, curled up, and the branches slowly drooped, and the breath of life seemed to be suppressed.

The tip of the white bone knife stopped at the position of Jian Yi's heart less than an inch, and the yin wind blew, blowing on Jian Yi's long hair, which was chaotic, and in silence, the yin wind was like a knife, slashing down, and the long hair was broken together, falling on the shoulder, and the breeze blew, like autumn leaves, floating to the ground.

Under the sun, his smile was so clear, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, and black gas came out, forming a strong contrast with the white bone knife.

Yes!

The white bone knife trembled, and a looming soul roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth, stretched out its long fangs like a giant beast, and stabbed forward.

At the same time, the black stripes on Fu Yuan's right arm had solidified, the flames in his eyes became more ferocious, his face became even paler, and under the backlight, he was more conspicuous, like a seriously ill person.

Fu Yuan glanced at him, and the solid black stripes on his arm, like a snake, slid forward and stabbed towards Jian Yi's throat.

"There is an inkstone in the heart, and a little ink in the world. ”

The corners of Jane's mouth opened slightly, word by word, like a heavy hammer, hitting the person who came from the impact.

Ding dong!

Like a drop of water piercing a stone, the crisp sound is like a silk bamboo cracking, which is pleasant to the ear.

However, at this moment, Fu Yuan and his junior brother's faces changed drastically, the cold smile on the corner of their mouths completely froze, and the ghost fire in their eyes flickered, as if they were about to be extinguished at any time.

In the white light, Jian Yi's right hand was raised slightly, and the Buddha who was looming behind him also raised his hand.

From top to bottom, cut down slowly.

Time, at this moment, seems to freeze, and after the shadow, it slowly falls.

Boom!

The island shattered, the huge fangs that opened like a giant beast shattered, and the uneven white bone knife, like a porcelain hit by a heavy hammer, cracked like a spider's web.

A wave of air blew through, with a click, a bang, like an overturned porcelain plate, falling to the ground and completely shattered.

Poof!

Descending from the slash, Jian Yi's hand touched Fu Yuan's arm, like an ancient god dagger.

The blood rushed wildly, a wave of air blew through, and the rain-like blood shifted its direction and sprinkled back on Fu Yuan and his junior brother.

Jian Yi's hand, and the Buddha's big hand behind it, were heavily closed, like a palm.

"Let's go!"

Fu Yuan's face became even paler, as pale as snow, his right hand was beheaded, although it was not broken, it was deep to the bone, and the dark red flesh and blood were different from ordinary people.

The junior brother in Fu Yuan's mouth was panting heavily, his face was as pale as snow, his brows were twisted into Chuanzi, and the light blue flame in his eyes was quietly extinguished, and in his eyes, it was no longer a gloomy slaughter, but a thick fear.

Fortunately, the white bone knife was not his natal weapon, so it couldn't hurt the soul, but the tiger's mouth was also shaken and hurt, a slender wound a foot long, a few drops of blood flowed out, and the whole arm was numb by the concussive power of the white bone knife, and it felt as if the meridians inside were shattered.

Hearing the roar of his senior brother Fu Yuan, with a flick of his eyes, he saw Fu Yuan, who was bleeding and had a huge wound on his arm, and he was even more frightened in his heart, but his reaction was not slow, and he saw Fu Yuan retreating towards the rear, and hurriedly walked to the sturdy man in his hand before, pulled him up, and then stepped out with his right foot, pulling up the crazy man with a strange face, the white shadow flashed, the wind rustled, and disappeared in place.

Burst!

Just after they disappeared, Jane leaned forward, opened her mouth slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face became extremely pale.

"Jane One!"

Seeing this scene, Tianlingbao on the side exclaimed, his little face was full of worry, and his big eyes contained tears.

And the Ruyi stick in the rear heard the piercing roar of Tianlingbao, and was suddenly startled, followed the pace of Tianlingbao, and came to Jian Yi's side.