Chapter 166 Gone mad, Shushan thaumaturgical sword burial

In the wind and rain, the bright sword slowly disappeared, cutting the red dust, and hanging down weakly.

Ning Guixie, who had a confused face, stumbled down from the sky, and still couldn't calm down in his heart, looking at Lin Chen, who was motionless with his head bowed in front of him, his eyes were complicated.

Remembering that Lin Chen had said seriously that he was not his opponent before, Ning Guixie held the hand of the slashing Hongchen tightly, but it seemed to be pulling the injury in his body, and he grinned bitterly.

"You kid, you really can't hide it. Ning Guixie took a deep breath, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said calmly.

Lin Chen, who didn't want to keep his head down, Huo Ran raised his head, his face was indifferent, and he stared at him coldly.

What a pair of eyes that are so cold that they seem to have no focus!

The young man's original dark pupils were strangely flashing with a glass-like purple glow at this moment, just like black purple, incomparably enchanting.

The pouring rain, pouring down, the bean-sized raindrops fell like pebbles, hitting the old bluestone ground, crackling, this seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, it seems that it has not changed for thousands of years, it will always be very lonely on Shu Mountain, and the disciples of the organic spirit in the audience spontaneously cast spells to shelter the first patriarch and their companions.

But on the big platform, how fierce the previous battle was, the two of them were already completely soaked, and their clothes were tightly attached to their bodies, but both of them were cultivators of the true Fa, although the rain was cold, it was nothing to them, but at this moment, facing Lin Chen's cold and bewitching eyes, Ning Guixie suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if the clothes that were wet by the heavy rain were also indescribably cold.

"Lin Chen, what's wrong with you?" Ning Gui said in surprise.

didn't think about his question, Lin Chen actually laughed fiercely, and disappeared into the void in amazement, before he could react, Ning Guixie only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if a mountain was hitting him fiercely, and in his dilated pupils, it was Lin Chen's indifferent face!

No, it's not just a simple way!

This thought flashed through Ning Guixie's mind, and his body had already hit the pillar of the ring with his back back, and he fell, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, floating in the wind and rain.

The original uproar in the audience quickly quieted down, and everyone looked at the stage in amazement, just now Lin Chen was still on the other side of the big stage, but in an instant, he knocked Ning Guiyi away with one punch, this instant change, after a short silence, a bigger uproar broke out in the crowd!

The competition is still ongoing! The outcome has not yet been decided! Everyone was shocked, as if a surging passion had been ignited, and the side supported by countless people shouted loudly, especially the disciples of Forgotten Dust Peak, who were even more thunderous with joy, bursting into a tidal wave of applause, and the depression that had seen Lin Chen had been at a disadvantage was swept away.

Between heaven and earth, there was a fog, and no one noticed the strange appearance of the young man standing proudly on the stage.

The more the rain rains, the more windy it gets!

Xiao Xiao's violent wind roared across the divided platform, as if a demon was roaring and rattling.

Although he was surprised by Lin Chen's strange appearance, this sudden punch made him feel a nameless anger in his heart, and he endured the pain in his body, Ning Guixie had bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up, his face was pale, and his appearance was a little hideous, and he suddenly roared angrily, slashing the red dust with divine light, and rushed towards Lin Chen again!

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Guixie clenched the law like a mountain, although his face was pale, but his posture was serious and stubborn, under his mind, he flew in the air, and ruthlessly slashed at Lin Chen, on the other hand, Lin Chen greeted him with his bare hands, and the faint light on the fist met the knife of the red dust, once it was contacted, the red dust seemed to be bounced away by an unstoppable force, and the two of them were shocked.

Originally built with the "earth mantra" of the big platform, the hard rock, at this moment under the knife wind and fist wind, scattered like confetti, the sound of shattering loud noise, let the onlookers all hear the color change, since the beginning of the six veins of martial arts, there has never been a competition as fierce as today, the scene is not so magnificent now, only a moment, the original split ring, but under the two people fighting to dismantle seventy-seven eighty-eight, like ruins.

Such a rare fighting method is like a life-and-death struggle, and everyone is holding their breath and looking straight at it.

No one knows, Ning Guixie is suffering at the moment and can't say it, Lin Chen's strength has already far exceeded his imagination, every time the red dust is knocked open, the meridians of his whole body will be violently shaken once, and the surging blood qi seems to break through the body, if it weren't for the adventure he had, and get the inheritance left by the ancient alien, the golden pill knotted by the "Great Dao Straight to the Tongming Sword Codex" is far beyond ordinary people, and it can barely support it, and it would have been defeated and killed a long time ago, but looking at Lin Chen's eyes in front of him, the eyes of the demon are not like those that humans should have," This guy, he won't go mad, right?" Ning Guixie suddenly fell asleep, remembering that he had seen a person who had been attacked by a demon in his heart and gone mad, how similar Lin Chen's situation was at the moment!

Thinking of this, Ning Guixi's intuition was another surge of qi and blood in his body, his body was almost out of balance, he was angry and anxious, looking at Lin Chen, who was in a demon, and remembered the scenes of his acquaintance, the sky and the earth are big, how many people know me?

He suddenly gritted his teeth, with a resolute face, and the trick was introduced, and Huo Ran flew back, he probed his right hand, held the red dust, and violently bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, mixed with rain, sprinkled on the simple blade of the red dust, only to see him step on the seven stars, and recite the mantra in his mouth: "Huanghuang Tianwei, take me as the guide, Qiankun borrows the law, and is enshrined as a sword burial!"

With the last sound falling, the blood quickly seeped in, in the consternation of everyone, in an instant, the divine light engulfed his figure, and the body of the slashing red dust knife shook, and it actually made an extremely huge sharp sound, shaking the sky, and the terrifying earth-shattering knife was refracted from the ingenious knife body again!

"God, it's a sword burial! He didn't want to die, he actually used the essence blood as a source to borrow the power of heaven and earth to urge the divine power of the fairy treasure itself!" The sharp-eyed people in the audience didn't know who had lost their voices.

As we all know, the spell casting conditions are extremely harsh, the power of the solid is great, the power of ordinary spells, it is comparable to some powerful five spirit spells, the five spirit spells are to use the true yuan to urge the five elements of heaven and earth, for their own use, and the spell casting, is not only the urging of the true yuan, but also to their own blood and qi as a guide, borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, releasing the mantra recited, the power is great, it will also cause great damage to itself, like the mantra recited by Ning Guixie at this moment, it is a forbidden spell that few outstanding disciples in Shushan who have immortal treasures can be awarded- "Sword Burial"!

Immortal treasure such ancient magic weapons, are the owner of the great Qiwei, the so-called guilt, to the owner of the immortal treasure is very easy to be coveted, so in the Xuanmen, many sects have this kind of secret method to stimulate the spirituality of the immortal treasure itself to give the disciples who have the immortal treasure, as a life-saving method when life and death are at stake, especially in Shushan's "sword burial" spell power is very famous.

"Sword burial" is to the caster's own essence and blood and Taoism to lead, as a sacrifice, borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, forcibly urging out of the fairy treasure itself or even more than its own Qiwei, such a spell, can be described as jade burning, the caster and the fairy treasure itself have irreparable damage, Shushan to sword cultivation, the degree of respect for their own flying swords, equivalent to their own life in general, "sword burial" name, with the sword burial, the so-called sword in the people, the sword died and the sword died, that is.

Ning Guixie's crazy move almost made all the disciples stunned, even when Ning Yuanshi saw Ning Guixie fighting like this, his face suddenly changed, and he used the curse of "Sword Burial" to inspire the true immortal treasure of "Cutting Red Dust", and the price that Ning Guixie had to pay was far from what he could bear!

Liu Yueru's face turned pale, and she looked at the man on the stage in a daze, at this moment, between heaven and earth, it seemed that he was the only one left, there, suffering.

For the sake of the victory or defeat of this competition, is it worth it to use this sword burial thaumaturgy that cannot be performed until it is a matter of life and death, and it is even possible that a lifetime of cultivation will be wasted?

Ling Lingyun's biting lips had already lost their blood, and he looked at the beloved son on the stage who had almost become a bloody man, and hurriedly and whispered to Ning Shiyuan: "Yuanshi, stop the evil child, this competition, don't compare, stop him!"

Ning Yuanshi's body trembled slightly, staring at Ning Guixie with a stubborn and resolute face on the field in silence, and slowly shook his head.

Ling Fox Lingyun was stunned for a moment and was silent.

With his temperament, a son who has been rebellious since he was a child, if they interfere in this competition, I'm afraid he will hate them for the rest of his life, right?