(a)

The killing intent in the ruined land alarmed more and more people, ordinary people were so frightened that they shrank in their yurts and did not dare to come out, and some street vendors were so frightened that they didn't care about their stalls, hoping that this terrible killing god could leave quickly, muttering in their hearts, why didn't they look at the yellow calendar when they went out this time? I knew that such a terrible thing would happen, even if there was great wealth waiting for them, they would not come, and even if they had more wealth, they would not be able to exchange a life! There were also many people who secretly cursed this killing god to be killed by others, so that they could go home early. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Yuan's whole body exuded a powerful murderous aura and coldness, and he ran frantically through Mongolia, frantically looking for the whereabouts of Yin Xueji's mother and daughter, and in the process of searching, he naturally attracted some people with some martial arts to resist. Of course, he didn't pay attention to these second-rate martial arts, the more fierce the resistance, the more ruthlessly Shen Yuan would kill and poke him. The smell of blood filled his mind, which was a nightmare for others, but an inexplicable pleasure and excitement for him.

"Kill him......" A group of big men brandished their swords and rushed up, slashing at Shen Yuan without hesitation, in their eyes, this thin figure, handsome son is very weak, I believe that he will soon be hacked to death under their siege; even if his martial arts are higher, but his hands are difficult to defeat the enemy, he will be drowned under their swords.

One after another, the sharp sword light and sword shadows slashed frantically, assassinating, and their dark faces turned red, full of ruthless killing and excitement, and it was the exciting fighting sound and the smell of blood that ignited the killing intent in their hearts, and they forgot the fear in their hearts. However, no matter how dense their swords were, no matter how strong their strength was, they never hurt Shen Yuan in the slightest. Seeing that more and more people were killing him, Shen Yuan was extremely depressed and angry in his heart, his body suddenly leaped up like electricity, his right hand grabbed the void, and suddenly there was a cold and piercing long sword in his hand, and the sword buzzed and roared, as if he had life, greedily sucking the smell of blood in the air.

As the sword in his hand appeared, an invisible force diffused, majestic, cold and violent, the sword light flickered, like a long dragon, exuding a sharp and bright sword aura, the sword aura dragged a long tail flame, the tail flame was like a flame dragon's big mouth frantically devouring the surrounding life, the sword qi passed, turned into ashes. Everyone only felt a gloomy and cold light shining in front of them, cutting off people, stumping limbs and arms, bleeding into a river, and suddenly turning into a ghost domain. However, Shen Yuan's handsome face was filled with a charming smile, his posture was like a fairy, and his white robe was not stained with blood. Looking at this strange and cold killing god, everyone felt fear and uneasiness from the bottom of their hearts, the invisible majesty suppressed their nerves, and the butcher's sword took their lives, and everywhere they went, it was extremely cruel.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore and scolded loudly: "You butcher, we have no grievances with you, why do you want to put us to death?"

Shen Yuan showed a feminine smile on his face, but his narrow eyes were as cold as a knife, cold and cold, cold as bones, looking at each other, the cold seemed to be immersed in your bones, making you enter the frozen season of the extreme bottom, as if it was about to turn into an ice sculpture, freezing to death, the whole body kept shivering, and the legs trembled sharply. He said slowly, "Yes, my wife and daughter have no grievances with you, why do you want to kidnap them?"

The man's face was stiff, pale and terrible, and his eyes were puffed out: "It is not us who took your wife and daughter captive, why do you settle the account on our heads?"

Shen Yuan laughed, although his smile was still so charming, but in the eyes of others, he was like a devil: "Hmph, I don't care who kidnapped them, but I know that these people are in the Ruined Land, as long as they don't release my wife and daughter back, I will kill people until I kill the entire people in the Ruined Land? You better find a way to find them out and let them return my wife and daughter, otherwise, I can say it and do it." ”

"Bastard ......"

"The Devil ......"

"Executioner......

"Let the heavens send a thunderbolt to kill him!"

"God, who will save us?"

Some of the people cursed, some begged for mercy, and some shouted for help! Shen Yuan looked around, quietly feeling the breath of Xue Ji's mother and daughter, and was extremely disappointed! The killing intent in the heart suddenly rose, the fierce aura suddenly surged into the heart, the body suddenly flew up like a dragon, the sword light in the hand burst into a dazzling white flame, the essence of the lightning flickered, shining around, like a meteor flying down from the nine heavens, and suddenly like a rainbow falling from the sky, so powerful and soul-grabbing, so dazzling, it seems to be far away, but it is getting closer and closer, and when it is approaching, it turns into a snowball, dazzling snowball, dazzling and shocking!

The sword qi soared, silently, and burst out at once, turning into thousands of dazzling streams of light, like a salvo of fireworks in the first month, so colorful and dazzling. The sword aura was dazzling and beautiful, but it was extremely dangerous and terrifying, like a sharp scythe, silently harvesting people's lives. When the light and color spread, gradually disappearing into the space, the once noisy and noisy became a silence, and this piece was lifeless except for Shen Yuan. The ornate yurts were reduced to ashes in the sword aura, and the cursed and noisy people were reduced to stumps.

Shen Yuan's face was extremely calm, except for violence and anger, there was no other expression, his eyes turned from red to pale, there seemed to be no black, only white, endless white, that kind of white was full of desolation. His figure flickered, his toes leaping in the air, as if a staircase had crossed the invisible air that supported his progress, slowly drifting forward. The figure was like fog, like shadow, like electricity, like smoke, with pieces of smoke clouds, streamers, and light marks, which passed by quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A white shadow appeared in the air, revealing Xiang'er's petite body, her delicate face looked at the one in front of her, her face instantly became even paler, her legs didn't dare to stay longer, her body flashed away, and she couldn't help but vomit.

(b)

However, the black oppression was not a cloud, but a black bird, from far to near, getting closer and closer, the huge body was black, the pointed beak was also black, and the black fleshy wings were flapping rapidly, they were vultures, they were not one or two...... Ten, but hundreds, or thousands, gathered, and they also seemed to smell the strong smell of blood, and greedily came to get a piece of the pie. They circled and circled in the ruined land, their sharp eyes peeking around, then shining keenly, charging down in unison, merrily foraging for food.

The strong smell of blood spread in the ruined land, and flocks of vultures hovered over the ruined land, and an invisible murderous and violent aura permeated the entire ruined land, and finally when Shen Yuan was preparing to slaughter again, it attracted an extremely powerful blocking force.

When Shen Yuan was standing alone and with a sword in the western area, his desolate white eyes looked at the yurts all over in front of him, and endless desolation welled up in his heart, and he muttered: "No...... Nor is there a Yukihime...... Xiaolian ...... Where are you? I must rescue you, even if you kill the entire people of the Ruined Land, even if you fall into the eighteen layers of hell after death, even if you become a demon, even if you become a demon......." He slowly raised the sword in his hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and his whole body exuded a more powerful and cold chill, and he swung his sword frantically, and the strong sword qi shuttled through the entire space like a dense net of heaven and earth, and the strange polar illusion shot out countless qi lines that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the qi lines pierced everything in front of him into a honeycomb-like air hole, and then disappeared into nothing.

Seeing that the dazzling sword qi shuttled away, and the yurts were about to turn into ashes silently, a vigorous and powerful voice came: "Om...... Well...... This...... Trumpet...... Cat’s meow...... ......", the voice suddenly came from the blue sea, and the pair was like a burst of invisible bells ringing in the ears, the sound was like thunder, the sound was deafening, and the sound knocked on people's hearts, so that people could invisibly get faith and obey his arrangement......

The sound of the sword screamed and screamed, and the sound shook the universe, as if it was competing with the invisible bell, it refused to admit defeat, and fought with it arrogantly, even if it was broken bones, it did not hesitate.

As the bell rang, Shen Yuan's eyes woke up from the desolation and looked blankly at the old people in front of him. They looked too old to walk, dressed in dark red robes, surrounded by a group of menacing lamas, and seemed to be extremely noble. An old man's thin body was like a skeleton, his eyes were bulging, and his face was as rough as the bark of an old tree, but he always had a smile, which made his face wrinkled more, and that smile was full of infinite wisdom, looking at Shen Yuan quietly, but his hands were in his sleeve robe; The person who rang the bell at this moment was an old man on the right with squinting eyes, his face was round, his eyebrows were white and slender, and his chin was also hanging from a snow-white beard. The bell was golden yellow, gently hovering in the palm of the old man's hand, like a piece of golden round cake, coiling up one after another, and the top of the bell was sharply topped by a golden hat, which was engraved with some words, which looked strange and mysterious. The stack of golden bells is also countless strange and mysterious words, but the bell is the old man holding a golden silk in his hand, although it is gently struck, but the bell is penetrating into the hearts of the people, refreshing people's hearts, so that the people who are lost know their way back, let the lost people step on the way home.

"Baby, God has the virtue of a good life, why kill it?" the thin old man stared at him, his eyes full of smiles.

Shen Yuan sneered and said: "Since God has the virtue of a good life, why did you kidnap my wife and daughter? Shen is not an immortal, and he doesn't know which immortal he has offended, so in order to redeem his wife and daughter, he has to make his own decision." ”

"What is the reason why your wife and daughter have been kidnapped by gangsters, and you have put all your suffering on others?" sneered the thin old man with extremely long nails.

Shen Yuan laughed wildly and said: "This is my way, and it is also my reason, no one can care? ”

"The child is arrogant, the supreme world, the sky and the earth, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, you want to make everyone in the world live in peace, can you kill it?" In his eyes, Shen Yuan's behavior was extremely bad, obedient and evil, and he should get rid of it quickly, and his hands came together and turned into a series of radiant sword blades, vowing to kill demons and demons.

"The second brother is slow, the baby has a pure heart, but unfortunately he is blinded by demonic nature, full of killing and blood, as long as he is enlightened well, Bodhi will bloom, and his heart is like a mirror. The smiling old man's hand in his sleeve stretched out, and what was originally thought to be a pair of ugly and thin hands was as white and delicate as a lotus flower, and his fingers were like lotus petals, revealing a faint fragrance. It was as if it were not the hands of an old man, but the hands of a beautiful woman as beautiful as jade, and could it be that the hand of the beautiful woman was cut off and placed on the old man's arm? When the sword blade full of killing intent was swung out, it was shrouded in this pair of holy brilliance, and the sword intent suddenly disappeared.

Shen Yuan's heart sank, these three old men seemed to be ordinary people, like immortals, ringing the bell of the old man, the sound can knock on people's hearts, charming aspirations, and change people's beliefs; the old man with holy hands, his hands are like jade, turning into invisible qi, and dissolving the light of no shadow; the old man who turns into a sword can turn into a sword, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the invisible qi is like a falling mountain and a tsunami hitting the sky. Their strength is amazing, and it is no wonder that the 'Temple' and 'Shu Realm' will become the most mysterious places in the world. If you still have the strength to deal with one person, but if the three of you join forces, you are only afraid that you will fail.

"Baby, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, I hope you can let go of the obsession in your heart, and you will usher in ......" The words did not fall, he was greeted by Shen Yuan's silent sword qi, in his heart, the most powerful of the three old people must be the old man with jade hands, as long as he solves one person, the other two will naturally be fine.

A group of lamas behind him were suddenly furious, they never expected that Shen Yuan not only did not let go of his obsession, but also dared to kill the people in the temple, it was like lighting a lamp in a pit - looking for death!

Shen Yuan's narrow phoenix eyes were half-narrowed, there was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, his posture flew up, like an illusory smoke, wisps of invisible power burst out crazily, and the sword qi in his hand turned into several dazzling flame tails, strong and awe-inspiring, crazy and domineering slashed down.

The old man with the jade hand was still as steady as a mountain on his face, with a faint smile, but he sighed softly from his mouth: "Baby, when you are confused, the Buddha is no different from all sentient beings? Do you want to think clearly?" As his jade hand reached out, a dazzling holy light seemed to have enveloped the entire Ruined Land in an instant, covering all things, making the entire Haze Land bright and dazzling, and radiant!

Shen Yuan pursed his lips tightly, his cold pupils condensed into light, and a purple beam of virtual light struck the illusory hand of the old man with the jade hand fiercely, and the sword qi in his right hand surged up, crisscrossing and criss-crossed, and swung out as fiercely as if a mountain and a sea were overwhelming.

The old man with the jade hand sighed, and the shape of his hand turned over, and the holy hand turned red in an instant, and the dazzling red paint stained the whole hand, like two red maple leaves, shining with fierce flames. He muttered something in his mouth, muttering, but he couldn't understand the meaning, the red fire hand made a series of mysterious and clumsy handprints in the air, the handprints were like flowers, the fingers of both hands were clasped tightly, the index finger stretched out to connect, burst out, and the mouth screamed: "Pro!"

With the sound of the word "Lin", a powerful force shrouded in, as if the mountains collapsed, pushing and squeezing, as if they could fix people in their own space and could not extricate themselves. Shen Yuan's heart suddenly sensed that danger was coming, and his body miraculously spun up, the angle was wonderful, and it happened to pass by the edge of the power of the handprint, that power made him feel an inexplicable sense of horror, the handprint was powerful, so fast, so ruthless, it was incredible!

The old man with jade hands sank his eyebrows, and he was surprised in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face, and that smile made people feel his sincerity, but Shen Yuan felt that he was like a fox who had become a demon, a smiling tiger, one hand turning over the clouds, one hand covering the rain, one hand like jade for good, and one hand for evil, which was really amazing.

The old man with jade hands looked at Shen Yuan with a smile, and said in a loud voice: "The baby is so good, it is really wonderful to be able to escape my immovable Ming King Seal! I hope the next performance will not disappoint me!" Suddenly, the sound is like a bell, and the word "soldier" spits out, and on the basis of the immovable Ming King, the middle finger is covered on the index finger; The hands turned into infinite palm prints in the air, like the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha, pressed towards Shen Yuan frantically, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if Shen Yuan was the Monkey King who could never escape from the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha. Shen Yuan's figure kept turning into illusory smoke, swept away in the sharp finger wind, and the faster and faster handprints were layered on top of each other, like mountains stacking, waves dancing, clouds rolling, and sandblazing...... Constantly changing, the old man with jade hands who was as narrow as a fox had a smile in his mouth, and his fingers made infinitely complex and blurred handprints, as if he had arranged the next net, and Shen Yuan was the bird in the net, firmly controlling him in the palm of his hand.

Shen Yuan was so anxious, he couldn't imagine that this jade-handed old man was really difficult to deal with, not to mention that there were two strange old men who were eyeing him, he thought of the safety of Yin Xue Ji's mother and daughter at the moment, and his heart sank: "That's it, in this case, you still have to use the death sword." If you can't even win with the death sword, then you can't do anything!" Then he thought about it, "If you use the death sword again, will you go crazy and be placed in the realm of no disaster!" However, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and it will be scattered in two shots!" Shen Yuan's body moved with the invisible handprint, almost unbelievably doing a dazzling maneuvering technique, handsome as jade, graceful, like a fairy among the gods.