"Emperor Xuan's great drive in Fahua City, there is a loss of welcome, and it is only today that he can see his true face and good means. Fa Hui's voice was very soft, but he was ridiculing Su Fu for hiding his head and tail, and he lost his identity.

Su Fu didn't speak, and any words were pale at the moment. When Fa Hui fell, his sleeve robe struck with a drum, and a wisp of fluttering wind shot out from his sleeve.

It's like fire!

Su Fu was already at the end of the crossbow, and his original knowledge was curled up in the sea of consciousness, and he couldn't call it at all. Without knowledge, with a pair of naked eyes, how to distinguish the blow of Fa Hui, which level is power, law, and spirit, cannot be distinguished, and how to fight back with the right medicine.

"Bang!"

The weight of the law was like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't avoid it, and when he received this blow, his body suddenly flew back, breaking more than a dozen cedars before leaning on a strong cedar to stop the retreat.

Qi and blood surged, couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and landed on the snow in front of him, steaming and emitting mist, melting a large area of water stains, and being unconscious several times.

He leaned against the cedar and didn't move.

Fa Hui slowly walked over, one step, two steps, three steps...... The footsteps were steady and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.

In a drowsy state, Su Fu raised his head at some point, and the snowflakes fell on his face, tickling him a little bit, and the little by little ice flowers were cold to the bottom of his heart, and the little by little ice flowers turned into ice that was difficult to dissolve through the ages, freezing him.

The cold that the hot blood could not dissolve, exploded in the chest, and the pain seemed to be less intense.

"Huh?"

The hot feeling is back, just because of the snowflakes, it falls more and more slowly, and it becomes slower and slower, as if time has frozen.

"Everything is reversible, but time cannot be shifted......"

Murmuring in a low voice, he opened his eyes, looked at Fa Hui, and said softly, "Do you see, the snow is drifting slowly." ”

"Not slowly, at least much faster than you can escape. Fa Hui raised his hand and struck, it was not heavy, he was very confident, enough to crush his mind and reason.

The strong wind was like thunder, and the sharp and incomparable sound sounded in Su Fu's ears.

But in his eyes, the strong wind was crawling like a turtle, moving over little by little, Su Fu twitched the corners of his mouth as if he sneered, and when it hit him, he had already arrived in Purple City.

But I can't run away yet, because I seem to have forgotten something.

No, I just forgot something...... What is it exactly?

He looked up again, looking at the ice clouds above him, falling down the snowflakes, and his eyes followed, and the snowflakes fell on the treetops, in the snow. Suddenly, a strange puddle of water came into view.

It was snow melted by his blood, a wisp of golden water seeping into the roots of a cedar tree at his feet. The cedar seems to be soaking up the water stains.

"Bang-" I heard the sound of a tree branch in my ear, and I followed the sound to see a flower slowly blooming on the top of the branch. How beautiful it is! Everyone who sees it with their own eyes will surely be moved.

This flower blooms because of his blood.

"Who is it that has given you such beauty. ”

Su Fu smiled faintly, and he remembered. He may have done something for many people, some died, some lived, some wanted to betray him, and some had forgotten.

"So-and-so didn't do anything for Mr., but Mr. died for so-and-so......"

He took a step, and it was this step that suddenly dissolved the question that had plagued him for a long time: "Life is endless, Mr. exchanging his life for a certain life, and immortality is also endless." Birth, life and ......"

It was at this step that the last barrier between the Dao body and the Dharma body completely disappeared, and the two completely merged into one. The sparse and messy sea of consciousness has been reorganized by an inexplicable force, and the fragmented consciousness has been condensed again, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

Su Fu took a step, and the original knowledge, no, spiritual consciousness poured out like a tide, and the Red River followed. The strong wind struck by Fa Hui was like a boat in a storm, and it was smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye.

"You ......"

Fa Hui was slightly startled, but he didn't panic, and the Buddha power was permeated, and he saw that there was a demon subduing pillar breaking out of the snow and confined Honghe and Su Fu inside.

The momentum of the Red River subsided slightly, and Fa Hui said: "You are not immortal, and you have killed countless disciples of my sect. Now that the realm has been broken, I am afraid that it will be even more evil. I will not even teach you to flee today, or it will surely bring disaster to the world......"

Six big "swastikas" struck the Red River with a bang, causing it to churn in its entirety.

Fahui's cultivation is much stronger than those ordinary Zen masters, and he has achieved the point of doing whatever he wants.

The Red River surged violently, and Su Fu also swayed with it, and his expression did not change. The sword mark moved slightly, and under the ice clouds, a trace of blood and remnant sun rose from the ground.

The light of the remnant sun shines on the snow, with a radius of hundreds of zhang, it is like a red glow falling on the dust, covering the earth, and it is like a layer of orange-red blanket on the snow; the light of the remnant sun shines on the cedars, and the silver and white suddenly turn into orange red, reflecting the earth, and the beauty is intoxicating; the light of the remnant sun is attached to the ice clouds, attached to the falling snowflakes, and then falls silently, and it is all in silence.

Like blood and remnants of the sun, remnants of the sun are like snow.

Fa Hui frowned slightly, his body fell backwards, suspended in mid-air, and a lotus platform suddenly appeared under his feet, making him stand and transform into a magic seal. Vajra, Prajna, Baoyu, Mingwang, Bodhi...... and so on, a series of Dharma seals are changing like flowing clouds.

Inside the Demon Suppression Pillar, a devastating Buddha power suddenly appeared, from the outside to the inside, the beautiful snow, shattered inch by inch, swift and violent, touching Su Fu's spiritual sense, and even wanted to repeat the old trick, to smash his sword domain.

However, he completely underestimated Su Fu, only to say that he had only just broken through the realm, and his spiritual sense was extremely weak. It's just that he is a sword Taoist cultivator, and all of them are tied to spiritual knowledge, and spiritual consciousness is scarred and narrow

Before breaking through the realm, although the consciousness was already huge and extraordinary, it was still in the "real people are all ants", so the bearded Zen master shattered his consciousness with one blow.

When he broke through for the second time, Su Fu forcibly used his knowledge to turn into a sword domain regardless of attrition, defeating hundreds of monks, and making him the end of a strong crossbow.

If he had spiritual consciousness, this qiē would have to be rewritten.

Su Fu should have broken through the realm early, but in order to exercise his knowledge, he was delayed for several years. Now it's finally time to harvest, and the spiritual sense is fixed on a radius of hundreds of zhang, every trace of spiritual consciousness is like his extended hands, feet, ears and nose, and every inch of snow is like seeing, touching, feeling, and smelling.

And the range of hundreds of zhang is less than one-tenth of the total, and the sea of consciousness is still changing dramatically, and the spiritual consciousness is still rising wildly.

The spiritual sense is so powerful, it is beyond Fa Hui's expectations. The power of the Demon Suppression Pillar is at the level of the spirit.

Su Fu looked at this qiē cave like a fire, and under his spiritual sense, he only moved slightly, and the violently surging Red River that was hit by the Demon Pillar calmed down. The red maple fell some leaves in a row, dancing with the snowflakes, surrounding the demon slaying pillar, and it took a moment to make it crumble.

Fa Hui's pupils contracted, and he turned around to escape, and the red river swallowed him.