Chapter 199: Life and death fight, desperate killing

Shen Yuan's body wandered along with the invisible handprints, almost unbelievably doing dazzling maneuvering techniques, handsome as jade, graceful, like a person among the gods.

www.biquge.info The handprints of the old man, who glowed with invisible and powerful power, changed in various postures in the air, as complex as flowers, and the momentum of his power brought earth-shattering shocks!

Whenever it was flashed by Shen Yuankankan, the destructive power brought by its potential swept out, destroying things and shattering stones.

Shen Yuan suddenly raised a pair of eyes, what a pair of cold eyes, cold and cold, the rotating body also changed and moved, a powerful, cold, cold aura burst out from his thin and powerful body, the surrounding air changed with his breath and was in an extremely cold place in an instant, when his hand was raised, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and the sword light also emitted a cold and cold aura, murderous and bloody aura erupted wildly.

His originally handsome face also became cold and ruthless, shrouded in a layer of frost, and his red and thin lips made a cold and faint voice: "Death Sword...... Out of ......"

When the old man's thin and faint smile rushed out with Shen Yuan's cold and cold breath, he swore with a smile, and two rays of light burst out of his cloudy eyes, and his body suddenly began to swim, his hands kept changing handprints, and the power became more and more powerful.

The other two thin faces changed greatly, the bell once again stirred in the heart, always striking the depths of everyone's hearts, their hands were folded, and a blazing light rose from the palms of their hands, like a divine light swept down from the sky, washing away the shadows and sins in people's hearts;

When the cold sword of death, like the sword of the night god from hell, breaks through the blazing sun, has the momentum to freeze, destroy and destroy everything madly soars into the sky, and then ghostly suppresses the entire ruined land.

The sword technique of the death sword came out, and even the dragon god was afraid, how could it not shock several powerful old men in the temple?

Two powerful streams burst out at the same time with the breath of destruction and death, that kind of power was extremely destructive, wisps of invisible and powerful power emanated, and all those who encountered it couldn't help but be suppressed by this force, and they were involuntarily thrown out.

The strength of the six elders is still good, they have just arrived, and they are also suppressed by this magical power, in their impression, Shen Yuan's martial arts are indeed powerful, but they are not impossible to deal with.

But now they found out that they were very wrong, everything was not like what they imagined, Shen Yuan's strength was not what they felt, and they were a little stunned when they thought of them going toe-for-tat with them everywhere!

Such a powerful and destructive sword technique is simply incomparable, and it can actually compete with the three elders of the temple!

Feng Lao and Xiang'er were also amazed, they couldn't imagine that Shen Yuan's swordsmanship was so superb, they were simply breathtaking, and they really deserved to be the sword god who moved the world, and his name was well deserved!

"Boom ......"

The powerful force collided, squeezed, and then exploded in the air, deafening, making an earth-shattering sound, Shen Yuan's figure jumped backwards, his steps staggered, but he stood firmly.

The robes of the three elders were flying, their long hair and beards were flying, and the sound of the bells suddenly became louder and louder, with Sanskrit sounds; the jade palms were sometimes white and sometimes black, like a ring of yin and yang, and holiness and evil coexisted, filling the whole vibrant world; the palms were like knives, fierce and powerful, like pushing mountains and fighting waves, dragons crossing the sea, and thundering attacks.

On one side is the sword of death from hell, cold and cold, with the power of death and destruction, and on the other side is the bells, holy lights, and swords from Brahma, which collide with each other, fill, exclude, and evenly match, and once again let out a high-pitched and passionate roar, a wild roar, and a long groan...... In the face of another crazy counterattack by the three elders, Shen Yuan's right hand trembled slightly, the sword light trembled, and he let out a clear song, I don't know whether it was anger or cowardice, his figure retreated sharply, his long shirt was messy, his hair was scattered, his lips were bleeding, and his cold face was even colder.

His body exudes a cold aura, this breath is getting colder and colder, and the space around him seems to be brought into the extremely cold place in an instant, the country of ice and snow, his complexion wants to become stiff, and he is so cold that even the dark eyebrows are covered with a layer of frost, and the eyeballs have also turned into cold beads, and the dark world has all turned into cold white, cold cold pools...... "Snow Hime...... Xiaolian ...... You must hold on, even if you die, I will save you!"

Shen Yuan tilted his head, his cold eyes looked at the sky, and the sword in his hand slowly stood towards the sky, as if his sword was going against the sky, and he wanted to use this sword of death to poke a hole in the sky to protest the anger and injustice in his heart.

Shen Yuan hissed and let out a long roar, like a dragon's groan, but it was cold and cold; like a god of death from hell, waving the sword of death in his hand, ruthlessly slashing the whole world, and a cold voice came out of his lips: "As soon as the sword of death comes out, kill the god when you meet the god, and kill the demon when you meet the demon ......."

Its voice is as cold as if it came from hell, and the sound makes people tremble and frightening, and the words are soul-stirring.

The sword of death reappeared in the world, the body of the sword trembled, jumped, and hummed, emitting a cold glow that filled the sky, blazing cold and cold, enveloping the entire space, and the power that destroyed the world filled the surroundings, vowing to destroy and destroy everything.

The six elders and the peak elders were shocked again, that power, that power has exceeded the limit of people, reaching an incomparable level, that sword intent, that sword intent is full of destruction and endless killing intent, as if entering the realm of the grandmaster, my God, the power of the sword god is really powerful!

What's more, he is still so young, and now when he lives to their age, how terrifying his strength will be!

There is no rival in the world, the premise is naturally to live, at least today to defeat the temple master from the top of the sky, otherwise, everything is empty talk.

The mood of the three temple elders was also shocked, mixed with joy and sorrow!

The sad thing is how to take down Shen Yuan today, I am happy that such a young master, the strength is strong, the swordsmanship is high, it is rare in the world, if you can take it for yourself, why not the temple can not move the world!

The bell struck more and more urgently, more and more resounding through the nine heavens, with the spread of the bell Sanskrit, distant and long, a group of red-clothed lamas around sat cross-legged, their hands in front of them with complex and simple handprints, and their mouths hummed softly: "Om...... Well...... This...... Trumpet...... Cat’s meow...... Moo......"

The Sanskrit sound was swirling, the bell knocked straight on the heart, hitting Shen Yuan's cold and angry god, the jade hand changed yin and yang, as if the picture of Tai Chi was rotating in the air, when yin and yang, black and white, yin and yang were staggered, day and night changed, this force was getting higher and higher, violently and fiercely disintegrating Shen Yuan's death sword.

When death meets light, they are life and death rivals, frantically intertwined, fighting fiercely, and never dying...... When the light knife shuttles through the intersection of black and white, it collides with the sword of death fiercely, the Sanskrit sound divine bell, the yin and yang phantom seal, and the light knife handprint overlap and intertwine, sharp and powerful, they have only one purpose, to destroy everything in front of them, the sword of the god of death that represents death!

The Sword of Death gradually dimmed in the Sanskrit Sound Divine Bell, the Yin and Yang Illusion Seal, and the Light Knife Handprint, and Shen Yuan began to retreat in several powerful forces, with infinite ruthlessness and coldness on his lips.

The sword flame in his hand suddenly blazing, the cold light was shining, the sword body trembled violently, with the trembling of the sword body, Shen Yuan's figure rose like a long dragon, his body hung between heaven and earth, his long hair was flying, his handsome face was like Shura, his cold eyes became more gloomy, and a more cold and extreme power emanated from his body, and where the cold light burst out, they all turned into crystal ice beads, and people with slightly worse physique were so cold that their whole bodies were shivering, and their bodies were covered with a layer of flickering ice mist.

Shen Yuan was like a god of death from hell, holding the sword of death in his hand, and shouted coldly: "Sword of death...... Ice Country!"

"Hmmm...... Well...... This...... Trumpet...... Cat’s meow...... Moo......"

The three temple elders suddenly chanted Sanskrit highly, their whole bodies were like divine help, and once again the air transformed into layers of intertwined and complex halos, the halos were blazing like dazzling fireballs, and like a golden steel ring shining with golden light, colliding and intertwining with the sword of death...... "booming ......"

The loud sound was deafening, like a mountain and a sea, an eagle striking the sky, a giant reef fighting against the waves, and the power destroyed most of the world in the Ruined Land, and everything was reduced to ashes in the collision of the sword of death and the Great Mudra.

Shen Yuan's body was in severe pain, and he staggered and fell from the air, his clothes were in tatters, revealing his naked and slightly black chest, but his seemingly thin body was as strong as a mountain, full of infinite strength and fighting spirit.

The straight back was covered with spider-like scars, dense, thin, red and terrifying, as if every scar represented the price of death, and every trace represented strong perseverance.

The three temple elders retreated and sat on the ground, their thin faces even more sunken, and their bodies and minds were damaged, and several red-clothed lamas were even more unbearable, and they were greatly injured in the flames of war, and their whole bodies convulsed and fell to the ground, their lives and deaths unknown.

This powerful force also brought infinite danger to the six elders of the 'Xuanjiao', Feng Lao and Xiang'er, and the six elders who were originally suffering from dark diseases were affected by the powerful force, and they were injured again and again, and they were overturned, and they almost fainted.

Feng Lao had already seen that it was not good, and took Xiang'er to hide far away, so as not to affect his own safety, but he still neglected the strength and power of such a force, and was still shocked back by the aftermath, fortunately he was not secretly injured, and his heart was terrified!

The three old men of the temple sat on the ground, and the old man with jade hands looked at the embarrassed Shen Yuan with kind eyes, and comforted: "Child, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Shen Yuan bit his lips even more red, his eyes became even colder, he stood up with his sword in his hands, and said indifferently: "Three old immortal things, we haven't won or lost yet?"

The thin old man said coldly: "I don't know what is dead or alive!"

His gaze looked at Shen Yuan as if he were looking at a dead man, full of intense disdain and contempt.

Shen Yuan looked at the three of them coldly, and suddenly smiled, but this smile could no longer make people feel the sunshine and warmth, and it was extremely cold and gloomy, his laughter was getting louder and louder, high and distant, as his laughter came out, his body involuntarily burst out with a force more powerful than coldness, that is, killing intent, killing intent through the sky, with a strong smell of blood, fierce, violent, bloody, this is the real death sword, and he is the real god of death.

The heavenly killing intent and the pungent smell of blood filled the entire ruined land, and the sword qi grew and buzzed in that power, and the sound became louder and louder, spinning and dancing wildly with crazy power.

The three temple elders were sluggish, and the power ...... The sword of death, this smell of blood, how many people should be killed to be able to condense?

The death-like man in front of him is still the man with a personable demeanor and a smile like a flower, which is simply two extremes!

If such a heinous person, with the sword of death, does not die, what kind of storm will he set off in the world?

Either kill him and hurry up, or trap him in the temple and have him imprisoned for life!

The old man holding the bell flew up in the air, the bell in his hand rose in the air, the small bell rotated in the air, slowly transformed, bigger and bigger, with the old man's volley, the voice became louder and louder: "Om...... Well...... This...... Trumpet...... Cat’s meow...... Moo......"

Every Sanskrit sound, with a powerful and unknown force, pressed towards Shen Yuan.

The old man with the jade hand also rose in the air, his right hand was yin, his left hand was yang, and the yin and yang intersected and hovered in the air, like a rotating and huge gossip seal, with the old man shouting: "Coming ...... Soldier...... Fight...... He who...... All...... Spell...... Column ......"

The seal of gossip is like a dotted dot, laying a net in the air.

Huo Ran, the palm knife, also flew up in the air, his hands rotated in an arc, changing different gestures, and then slowly gathered a blazing white light in his palm, dazzling, like a full moon rising, but the full moon did not seem to be soft and warm, but with infinite killing intent and sword, he screamed: "The handprint of the circle...... Bright ......"

Shen Yuan's sword light swirled, infinite killing intent and bloody aura rose to the sky, his consciousness became cold-blooded, even the blood seemed to condense into cold snow water, his face was cold and ruthless, the sword of the death sword was raised high, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, dancing with destruction and infinite killing intent, and his voice was as cold as a bead...... Hell of Blood......"

With the power of destruction and infinite murderous aura intertwined in the air, there was an earth-shattering collision, forming a powerful power halo in the air, this terrifying power was powerful, making the ruined land come to naught, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.

The power of the four people collided for the second time, and the shocking power brought by it was even more amazing, spreading throughout the entire ruined land, and countless masters couldn't hide from it, and their bodies were affected, and the cries and curses were endless!

Shen Yuan's figure flew out upside down, hitting the collapsed wall of the ruins, and then slowly slid to the ground, a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face became more and more pale and terrifying, and the dark injury was even worse, but his gaze was still as cold as ice, staring fiercely at the three temple elders.

The three elders all fell to the ground in this impact, their faces did not change at all, their internal strength was continuous, and they were older than Shen Yuan, and their internal strength was deeper, so they recovered faster than him.

Elder Jade Hand looked at Shen Yuan silently, and said with a sigh: "Child, the old man cherishes your talent very much, you might as well tie up and follow us!"

The thin old man said coldly: "Don't be a trapped beast anymore, you are not our opponent!"

The old man in charge of the knife said lightly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and you can achieve supreme achievement!"

"Bah, I haven't lost yet! My wife and daughter are still in the hands of others, and I have to save them even if I die?"

Shen Yuan roared angrily, physically and mentally exhausted, and his injuries became more and more serious.

The thin old man said indifferently: "Obsessed, it seems that you have fallen into the devil?"

"Bah, you are the executioners? I saved my wife and daughter, but you helped the gangsters to block my way, is this the work of the monks? Either get out of the way, or fight! Shen will rescue them even if he dies!"

Shen Yuan screamed frantically, his body staggered to his feet, the sword in his hand converged and became weak, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot.

The sword disappeared and disappeared, Shen Yuan faced the three elders, the battle intent in his heart was even higher, he slowly closed his eyes, his hands beat gently in front of his chest, and a majestic force burst out.

The blue sky was like a clear day, and suddenly there was a gust of wind and dark clouds, and the sky in the distance was full of black clouds, which gathered more and more, and became more and more huge, and the weather became darker and darker.

The sudden darkness of the weather made the three elders' hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but raise their heads, only to see an extremely large black ball suddenly rising from the sky, rotating and staggering layer by layer, the surface of the black ball flashed with thunder and lightning, and then swooped down, like a meteor flying down, and like a cannonball out of the chamber, with a powerful, rotating force to bombard.

Shen Yuan's lips curved into an arc, revealing a chill, his eyes opened in the blink of an eye, those pupils became deep and cold, crystal and dazzling, and then his body spun up quickly, his hands opened, like a pair of wings, his flesh seemed to burst out and contract in this powerful force, the green muscles were rising, his face was yellow, and his dazzling eyes became dull and colorless in the blink of an eye, this crazy blow would be a fatal blow at the cost of his life, and he would overdraw all his strength. The power of thunder, lightning, wind and fire was converging, and he shouted fiercely: "Go and die!"

The sound fell, the power of the thunder and lightning in the sky flew frantically towards the three elders, the three elders still flew up in the air, the three of them were intertwined in an arc, the bell once again transformed into a huge mountain to cover the three of them inside, the Sanskrit sound was endless with the sound of percussion, the yin and yang gossip cooperated with the bell to lay out the chessboard, and the light of the full moon was protected outside the chess, laying down layers of defense.

The power of thunder, lightning, wind and fire slammed down, like a ferocious sky-swallowing dog, opening its blood and biting on the halo, which emitted a sharp humming sound and then dissipated.

The light of the full moon was supported by the mental and internal forces of the people, and when it was dissolved by the power of thunder and lightning, the Elder of the Palm Knife fell from the sound of the bell, and the blood in his mouth overflowed, and he fainted.

After all, the light of the full moon blessed the power from the living Buddha, and that power was very powerful, and the power of thunder, lightning, wind and fire lifted this power, and it was also damaged, and the power was thinned a few points.

With the power of thunder, lightning, wind and fire, and opened its mouth to bite on the Yin and Yang array, the sky was full of stars and spinning, turning into a black and a white strange thing tearing each other apart, and the fight was inseparable!

In the dead air, there was a sound of Shen Yuan panting rapidly, he sat on the ground with difficulty, and muttered in his voice: "Grandpa Long...... Grandpa Long...... If you don't make a move, I'm going to die!"

The dragon ring in his left hand trembled, and a white light slowly sent into Shen Yuan's limbs, warm power, and powerful assistance, so that his violently damaged body finally improved a little.

"Grandpa Long, help quickly!"

Shen Yuan continued to recite unrelentingly.

Finally, the dragon god sighed softly from the dragon ring, and whispered: "Child, I can't make a move, this is against the rules of heaven, if you violate the rules of heaven, you will be sent by heaven, and you will also be scattered with the gods, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Shen Yuan was extremely anxious in his heart, seeing that the power of thunder and lightning was getting weaker and weaker, and the other party's bell didn't know what it was forged for, like a turtle shell that was about to dissipate all these powers, and his own overdraft strength was too much, and he was already unable to parry!

Anxiously threatened: "I don't care what the rules are, you hurry up and save people? If you don't help me, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish or throw you into the swamp to feed the crocodiles, I can do it?"

"Child, you ...... Don't be impulsive!"

Grandpa Ryujin said.

Shen Yuan snorted coldly: "Don't be impulsive? I'm going to die, what do you want the dragon ring to do? Rather than let it fall into the hands of the gangsters, it's better to let it fend for itself, do you think I don't dare? I don't want to kill it, it's okay to cut off my fingers?

The dragon god seemed to be stunned by Shen Yuan's words, and the dragon ring also trembled violently, and he groaned for a while before saying, "Child, we can help you, but ...... Your identity will be revealed, so what awaits you, you should understand in your heart?"

Shen Yuan said coldly: "There must be a road to the end of the mountain, now facing death, the first thing we have to consider is how to live, if I can't live, I can't save my wife and daughter, then I don't need to think about the rest? As long as I pass this hurdle and rescue Xueji's mother and daughter, I have already gone to Jiangnan, and there will naturally be a way to hide my identity when the time comes, don't you worry about me? Grandpa Longshen, tell me quickly, how to save me? My strength can no longer support it?"

The dragon god said in a deep voice: "Okay, although I can't save you, but I can transfer the power to you, and you can improve your skills, reach the highest level of dragon god skills, and summon dragon power to save people." ”

"That's good, not only can you teach people, but you can also save people, kill two birds with one stone, I agree!"

Shen Yuan was overjoyed in his heart.

The dragon god said: "Child, you have to remember that after I help you this time, you will fall into a deep sleep, slowly recovering your dragon power, and if you encounter a strong opponent again, you can only rely on yourself." ”

"Grandpa Dragon God, don't worry, if you can't win, won't I run? I'm not a fool? Hurry up and deliver dragon power, I can't support it!"

As the words fell, the power of thunder and lightning in the air exploded in the entanglement and slowly dissipated.

The air turned from yin to bright, the smoke dispersed, and the big bell in the air slowly turned into a small bell again, falling into the hands of the thin old man, and the old man with jade hands fell down on his knees, still vigilantly staring at Shen Yuan, who was even more embarrassed in the distance.