Yin Yin and Shui Ningbing, who had already entered the depths of the temple, stopped and continued to move forward, sealing off all their senses to resist the sudden arrival of the great pressure, and at the same time, the ink pool in the other direction also made the same action, and Tang'er, who had avoided Yin Yin's angry blow through the invasion of the boulder fragments, hid under a huge incense case, burst into tears and trembled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Ishikawa's heart throbbed as he continued to run in the main hall, and he involuntarily stopped, turned his head to look back, and looked into the sky through the hole behind him that had been broken by the giant Buddha statue.

While everyone who entered the temple tried their best to hide themselves, Ishikawa was the only one who happened to look at the extremely oppressive sky that was fighting.

In the hole that was already as small as the mouth of a cup, Ishikawa happened to see the starting hand pose of Wu Nian, which was like the preparation of one of the most clumsy boxers in the mortal world, before lunging in the most stupid posture, but the movement of the Buddha statue in mid-air was accompanied by irresistible coercion, which made Ishikawa's mind shake, his spiritual sense was scattered, and the spirit in the sea of consciousness, as well as the true yuan in the body, also seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, and boiled uncontrollably.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the thoughtlessness in mid-air seemed to exude a fatal attraction, causing Ishikawa to be unable to control his body now, and with the movements of the Buddha statue in the sky making the same pose, Yin Hong's blood flowed out of Ishikawa's mouth and nose one after another, although he had a splitting headache and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, but Ishikawa couldn't stop at this time, and could only move in horror with his body's instincts.

Ten thousand swords on the sword mountain roared in unison, and then they were dumbfounded at the same time, and the next moment, all the long swords began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they turned into ashes and spread on the lush green mountains with only one breath, and the green mountains only lasted less than two breaths longer than the ten thousand long swords on their bodies, and they turned into ashes like the ten thousand swords on their bodies, leaving no traces.

Chongwu disappeared in place as soon as he started his thoughtless movement, not even caring about the decay of Sword Mountain, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred miles away.

Seeing that Wu Nian could almost be called a clumsy and ridiculous action, Chongwu's face was extremely solemn, suppressing the thumping and becoming more and more urgent heartbeat, with his body as the center, the vitality in the Baizhang space suddenly condensed and settled, and the sword intent like a mountain was condensed to the extreme and surrounded Chongwu, which was a manifestation of compressing the realm to the extreme in order to achieve maximum power.

After doing all this, Chongwu raised his hands with difficulty, and a golden light came from the sky through the space and went straight into Chongwu's palm.

The golden light disappeared, and an ancient long sword appeared, Chongwu held the sword in both hands, as if holding a weight of ten thousand jun, and slowly and extremely slowly placed the sword in front of him, and his old face added a hundred deep wrinkles in an instant.

The sword light disappeared, and what appeared in Chongwu's hand was a bladeless heavy sword, and two eye-catching characters were engraved on the sword, named Luoxia.

Wu Nian slowly handed out a punch, the fierce wind and monstrous earth fire in the ruins paused with his movements, time seemed to come to a standstill at this moment, and the black robe of the Blood Prison behind him had already retreated hundreds of miles away, and the blood clouds and dark clouds also gathered into two small beads, trying to stabilize their bodies in the momentum of Wu Nian's endless upward climb.

Being in the Wunian Fist Blade, Chongwu's own realm was further compressed from a hundred zhang radius to less than thirty zhang, even so, Chongwu's entire arm was trembling slightly, and he could barely hold the Luoxia Sword in his hand, at the critical moment, the golden light of the Luoxia Sword Sword became brighter and brighter, like a miniature version of the sun illuminating the space of dozens of miles in front of Chongwu, which could withstand the huge coercion handed out from the Wunian Fist.

Xu is Wunian deliberately avoided the place where the Black Lotus Sect monks of the past generations spent countless manpower and material resources to establish and perfect, and let him live for thousands of years, and the only place that could remain unchanged under the pressure of Wunian's fist was the temple halls in the distance.

But even so, Yin Yin and Shui Ningbing, who were in the hall, had already begun to blur their consciousness, and they could only try their best to keep the spiritual platform clear at all, and the two of them were already sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing each other with their palms, working together to fight against the endless coercion that would descend without saying anything.

Chunwen's black robe suddenly unfolded, firmly enveloping himself, and under the pitch-black robe, Chunwen trembled like chaff, and his two blood-red eyes were full of pain and murderous intent.

With a thick bitterness and reluctance, the ink pool unfolded a landscape painting scroll with trembling hands, and he himself threw himself into the scroll, crossed a large river, and disappeared into the deepest part of the mountains and forests in the scroll.

The inkpool hidden in the scroll lamented that when the deepest mountain disappeared, that is, when he died.

Tang'er was still lying under the incense case, she had fallen into a coma early, and only a faint breath showed that she still had no incense to die.

The next moment, two small beads, one red and one black, appeared beside Tang'er, separating the heavy threat a little, and more than 100 thin silk threads stretched out from the red and black beads, connecting Tang'er's body, helping her to begin to comb her injuries, and after a few breaths, she finally pulled back the woman who had already stepped on the road to death with one foot.

Under the incense case, there was a silent communication between the blood prison and the black robe.

"Why did Brother Wunian choose such a useless little girl?"

"Do you think that Brother Wunian is willing? There is no need to think about the junior of Guanghan Palace and that female cultivator, the sea of divine soul consciousness of the junior in the black robe is in chaos, and the attributes of the kid who unfolded the landscape painting at the last moment are completely inconsistent, who else can she choose if she is not chosen?"

"If we can get out alive, we have to take good care of this cowardly girl, this girl is blindly arrogant and ignorant of current affairs, which is really a headache............"

"This is also something that can't be helped, if you don't know current affairs? ”

"Isn't there a little guy up ahead?"

"That fool with a missing root line in his brain? He dared to watch Brother Wunian swing his fist and do something that even you and I wouldn't dare to try, hey, it's hard to say whether he is unlucky to be home or the ignorant is fearless, but he is absolutely dead, do you think Brother Wunian will find a dead man to rely on?"

"Not really, this kid is really unlucky. ”

At that time, Ishikawa couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, he had already fallen into an unconscious state when Wunian had just punched less than an inch away, and he also followed Wunian's movements and lunged forward.

As soon as the fist moved forward, Ishikawa's body could no longer withstand the pressure of the emperor's earth, and began to crumble from the inside out, Ishikawa's fist was less than half an inch away, and a puff of blood mist burst out of his body, spraying on the ground of the hall that was several zhang square. (To be continued.) )