Nine feet away, the muscles of the fingers of Manichae's right hand squirmed unnaturally, and there was not a trace of blood coming out. In Balutosa's blue pupils, a faint green light flashed.

The Manichaean Sect pointed out the finger that was like a lotus blossom blooming, although it was cut off by the bronze ancient sword just after touching Yue Guhan's chest, but after all, it still hit Yue Guhan, who could never catch the corner of his clothes.

This finger is the pure world lotus flower that only the Pope can possess in Manichaeism, and only by practicing this trick can he be qualified to walk in the world as the heir of Mani.

The person who is hit by this finger will first be injured by the dark energy contained in it, and the internal organs will be filled with the strength, and then the thoughts contained in this finger will be stained, and the whole person will be confused, and finally die of the rupture of the internal organs.

However, the person who was recruited seemed to suddenly become enlightened, forgetting his sorrow and suffering, staying away from grief and sorrow, as if he had incarnated as a pure lotus flower and turned back to his hometown.

Anyone who can use this finger means that his martial arts cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Manichaean system, not only to perceive the meaning of light, but also to use strength, muscles, flesh and bones beyond the extreme of the human world.

Because it was difficult to master, no Manichaean sect had practiced for nearly a hundred years, until twenty years ago, Balutosa had another chance in the secret cave and finally brought this mastery back to the world.

Today, this trick was broken.

There was no sadness or joy on Yue Guhan's face, his eyes, his figure, and his sword blade were all the same as before he was hit.

The clouds are light and the wind is light.

It seems that the finger just now was not on his chest, and there was no pure world lotus flower on this long street just now.

Yue Guhan looked at the bronze blade in his hand: "I thought that a person had the experience of overlooking the earth from above the clouds, and he could no longer bear to run on the ground." ”

After Balutosa tried his recruitment, he knew that although Yue Guhan and Xiao Daisheng were both seven sects, they could not be compared. Now that the extreme move is sent, the Jingshi Lianhua has first appeared, but the result is that the two fingers of his right hand were cut off by Yue Gu Han with a sword, and the other party seemed to be fine when he ate one finger raw.

In such a situation, how could Balutosa be in the mood to care about what Yue Gu Han said, and he was full of how to plan his escape.

As for the survival of the Uighurs and the rise and fall of Manichaeism in the steppes, he was completely indifferent.

It's just hateful that although he has the heart to escape, it seems that there is a thorn in his back, and cold sweat can't stop coming out.

Mobei Kung Fu has even reached the realm of Balutosa, that is, he may not sweat a drop of sweat even after fighting for three days and three nights, and now these cold sweats are really a natural reaction to danger.

In other words, Balutosa's physical instincts, tempered far beyond those of ordinary people, reminded him to be careful, and if he was not careful, he would have to explain here.

Balutosa looked at the swordsman over there who was slowly talking word by word, and sighed in his heart, how strong is this Heavenly Sword?

"But I didn't expect that although you had also climbed above the clouds, you lingered on the scenery on the ground. ”

"Because I know I'm afraid. Balutosa gritted his back molars and said word by word, he is also a generation of grandmasters, and it is just a matter of losing to Yue Guhan, how can the contempt in the other party's words make the pampered Pope swallow this breath.

"This seat knows how the Taoist saint lives, crazy and crazy like a wild dog, do you think you are the only one in the world who understands? Yue Guhan! said that this seat does not know to be afraid, and only you, a stupid and crazy man, do not know to be afraid. Throughout the ages, how many people have had adventures in the world, and you think that only you have the ability to pierce that layer of window paper?"

Yue Gu Han has been sealing the sword for less than ten years, teaching his disciples, living alone in the alleys, and I don't know how many tongues in the rivers and lakes arise because of this.

Today, the long front was unsheathed, and Yue Guhan, who had been hiding the front for more than ten years, broke off the barrier of light in Balutosa with a clear sword heart, cut off two fingers of the Manichaean Sect, and broke the Pure World Lotus Flower, where the inheritance of Manichaeism is located, with his backhand.

Such a record was enough to show that the Chengtian Sword Sect had already surpassed several other masters of the Seven Sects by half a position, and faintly touched the shallow barrier that separated the Three Saints from the Seven Sects.

Yue Gu Han sealed the sword and lived in seclusion for more than ten years, dry blood and poor essence, and what he wanted was nothing more than to retrace the opportunity in the secret cave back then, and push his own place to a higher realm.

In this world, the Confucian saint is hidden in the world, and the saint is gone. Although the origin of the Dao Saint is mysterious and his whereabouts are uncertain, he is the most genuine one among the three saints.

When Balutosa said the Dao Saint, it was even more related to the point that Yue Gu Han was most concerned about, and his clear sword heart also had a ripple.

This ripple in the eyes of the Manichaean Sect, whose mind is far beyond ordinary people, can undoubtedly turn into a monstrous wave that changes the tide of battle.

Balutosa's pupils opened slightly, and Yue Guhan's mind was really shaken by his words, and the impermeable sense of oppression finally showed a hint of loosening.

This loosening is where the vitality lies.

Without any further hesitation, Balutosa lowered his body, his feet on the brick floor, his muscles and periosteum opened the bow, and the force was almost infinite into the earth under his feet, and the whole person ran away from the end of the vast night like an arrow from the string.

Anxious like a frightened bird, panicked like a fish caught in a net.

Whew, looking at Balutosa's distant back, Yue Guhan let out a sigh of relief.

In the next moment, the twelve canons, the eight veins of the strange scriptures, and the true qi that ordinary people can hardly control in their cultivation for a lifetime are running. The vast and mighty vitality between heaven and earth converged with Yue Gu Han's own true qi under the agitation of it.

The practice of martial arts in the Central Plains, in the final analysis, is to practice qi. Whether it is Taoism that exhales the qi of heaven and earth into itself, or Confucianism that nourishes qi in the chest and abdomen, or Buddhism that operates the chakras to subdue the idea of participating in the Zen machine, in the final analysis, it all falls on this qi.

Qi, Qi Ye, is the mother of heaven and earth, the root of all things. Plugged in the sky, it is obvious that it is the Yangtze River, the royal house is too hanging, and the hiding is the dust and feathers, and the rain and dew are wind and clouds.

Yue Guhan used himself as the pivot, turning his true qi into a snare, enveloping the endless vitality between heaven and earth for his own use, and melting the reckless vitality that was difficult for human beings to use into a peerless divine sword that led to the Yellow Spring.

Yunhua Tianshu, inheriting the sword might, this is the origin of Chengtian.

The bronze ancient sword that Yue Guhan originally held rolled to the ground, how could a divine weapon that had not changed its edge for thousands of years be comparable to the power of heaven and earth?

Ten fingers touched the air, Yue Guhan seemed to be playing with the invisible silk thread, so that the vitality between heaven and earth could be used as a puppet, and a good scene of Xiaojie's end of the road would be staged in the cool night of Bai Yujing.

The wind stops.

Cloud dwelling.

Balutosa can't take a step forward.

The air around Balutosa seemed to be cast from steel to iron, locking him in mid-air. In terms of strength, Balitosa could lift a thousand pounds of boulder with one hand, but at this moment, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move himself in the slightest. Even the air seemed to freeze, and no matter how much he breathed, it stuck like cast iron in Balutosa's lungs.

When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free.

It seems that even heaven and earth have rejected Balutosa, and have imprisoned him in mid-air, drawing the ground as a prison, and preventing him from entering or leaving.

The current Manichaean Sect couldn't even turn his head and see how Yue Guhan made a move.

Heaven and earth have no heart, it has never been tired of the Manichaean Sect, and it has no divine power, everything is due to the laws of nature.

Outside the heaven and earth, there is Yue Guhan.

This is Yue Gu Han's murderous intent, this is Yue Gu Han's divine might.

If it was ten years ago, there would have been a peerless sword qi that would have been stimulated in front of Yue Gu Han, and it would shoot out from the hole, killing Balutosa with the power of piercing through the Nine Shadows and the Poor.

At that time, Yue Guhan only understood the truth of Zhu Feng.

Ten years later, he has understood Zangfeng.

Only by hiding the blade can there be a gap between heaven and man.

Yue Guhan led his right hand and entered the room without a gap.

The wind rises.

Cloud-moving.

The majesty of heaven and earth vanished, and the earth was painted as a prison, and the body of the Manichaean could no longer be controlled.

A skull rose into the sky, and a stream of red blood spurted into the air.

In the second year of Dayu Qingxing, Yue Guhan beheaded Lu Tosa on the long street of Baiyujing.