Chapter 421: Tsing Yi

A sound of "Old Song" actually eased the palm of Yu Bo's hand that was close to Ye Lingshen's head. Then, he lost this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The terrible sound of the wind came from the side, and he had to turn back to save himself.

"Bang!" The two unrivaled forces collided in one place, and Yu Bo and the attacker each took a step back. Looking closely, the man was wearing a brown thick coat with a majestic face, and it was Li Kai, the father of Li Yue.

"Lao Li, even you are here to take this trip to the troubled waters!" Yu Bo's tone revealed great regret, his expression was stunned, and he took three steps back again, "Why bother, how good it is to enjoy happiness at home." It doesn't matter who wins, it makes no difference to you!"

Li Kai said coldly: "If your son is also castrated, I'm afraid you won't say such things!"

"I don't have a son. ”

"So you can never understand my feelings!"

After a short speech, the waves of qi collided again, and the overwhelming force spread to all sides, and the three figures were interspersed and staggered, and the melee was endless. The brothers who kowtowed to each other in the past are now enemies who sacrifice their lives.

Qin Yan fought against the Evil Bodhisattva, although he was at a disadvantage, but he also attacked and defended, and there was no sign of defeat for the time being.

It's a pity that in front of a fierce grandmaster-level figure like the Evil Bodhisattva, he can't find any chance to win. His sword moves are not exquisite, and he can almost communicate with the way of heaven, but every change is easily seen through by the vicious old wicked, and the reserved back hand is also forcibly cracked, so that he can only watch the figure of the god of death gradually approaching.

There is no way, exhaustion and death are doomed. With Grandmaster Tianyuan's ability to communicate heaven and earth, his true qi can be endless, and maintaining the current situation can directly consume him.

The Evil Bodhisattva's Zen staff was pressed so tightly, and the golden bell of the soul was ringing incessantly, although Qin Yan was not confused by it with his powerful soul sense, his head gradually became chaotic.

The devil, who has been famous for a long time, is enough to make him proud of using such means to deal with a junior like him.

At this time, a Tsing Yi guard broke free from the encirclement of the killer, seemed to be disoriented due to panic, and stumbled towards the edge of the cliff where the two were fighting. And the old and the young had already done their best, and they didn't seem to notice the weak aura not far away.

The Tsing Yi guard staggered into the edge of the battle circle, but suddenly burst out with dazzling flames, and the whole person turned into the sun that fell into the world, and the blazing light burst out from the inside out, burning his disguise in an instant. Tsing clothes, jade satin, short helmets, soap boots, as if they have been washed by thousands of years, turned into sand and scattered. And the tight gray robe inside was revealed, the hood was blown by the strong wind, revealing a stunning and gorgeous face, the red lips were lightly opened, and the cold voice poured out along the turbulent torrent:

"Desperate, drought-"

In ancient times, ten days rose together, scorched the crops, and killed the grass and trees. Pushing out of those delicate white hands, it was the light and heat of such a terrifying burning river and boiling sea.

The sun scorched the earth, and everything was barren, and the eyes could not see, and the mouth could not speak.

Qin Yan and the Evil Bodhisattva felt this heat that almost penetrated their bodies at the same time, and immediately retreated to both sides after the long sword and the Zen staff exchanged blows once. Then, at the same moment, they became aware of the illusion hidden in the real.

"Hmm, Absolute Eyes?" The Evil Bodhisattva held a staff in one arm, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his left hand was erected in front of his chest, and he proclaimed a Buddha call with kind eyebrows, "Nan Wu Dora Tree King Shengde Rulai!" A golden Buddha light protected him, and he remained motionless, allowing the magma torrent to wash by. The flames close to his body were voided half a foot away, and they were relegated to the void.

Qin Yan also stopped at this time, indifferently watching the illusory flames pass through his body and fall like a waterfall to the bottom of the cliff.

He glanced at Gong Yunsleeve, whose face was slightly pale, and had too many questions in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and swung his sword to stab at the evil bodhisattva who was standing still with a cane.

The evil bodhisattva raised his meditation staff and paused heavily on the cliffside rock: "Okay-" The sound was like a bell ringing, and the golden bell on the meditation staff merged together, and the surrounding world seemed to become blurred in an instant. At this moment, the distance between Qin Yan and him seemed to be as far away as the end of the world. As far as Qin Yan's eyes could see, only a small figure at the end of the sky remained.

Qin Yan smiled coldly, the blade of the sword broke through the air, and the castration was even more urgent.

It's just a demagogic illusion, do you still want to do it a second time on Young Master Ben?Evil Bodhisattva, then you are wrong this time-

A ghostly mist as thick as ink suddenly appeared in the void, and the terrifying grimaces entangled with countless blue-faced fangs rushed towards him with fangs and claws.

Qin Yan snorted, and his strong willpower was blessed on the body of the autumn-like sword, and the sharp qi was indestructible, and it suddenly broke through the gloomy ghost mist. He burst into a blush, his posture jumped in the frosty sword light, and instantly slashed through the shackles with extreme momentum and speed, and the sword pointed straight at him, pouring out the suppressed anger. In an instant, the sky was shrouded in white lightning, and the murderous aura of the realm of heaven and man was heavily pressed, tearing the distance of the space in the illusion, and in the blink of an eye, it traveled through the end of the world, and stabbed in front of the small figure in the sky. As far as the sword qi came, the craggy and strange rocks on the edge of the cliff were as if rendered by ice and snow, and they were miserable and white.

The sword was close to the body, but the small figure was motionless. Qin Yan also saw the person's face at this time, and it turned out to be a face that was exactly the same as his own.

There was a bang in his head, and a huge panic hit him. However, he immediately forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts, turned his heart sideways, and continued to hand over the long sword in his hand.

'Fuck you, dare you lie to me!'

The incomparable sword qi pierced through the middle of the small figure without hindrance, and the excessively fast sharp light did not even split the body in half, leaving only a long line of blood in the middle, which was a shadow of death that the gods could not sew up.

Qin Yan withdrew his sword, but before he could regain his breath, he suddenly saw a strange smile on the face of the corpse that should have died, raised a finger, and pointed it to his eyebrows from afar.

"Got it!" that was Qin Yan's own voice. After saying this, the corpses on the other side were scattered all over the ground like broken ragdolls.

Qin Yan suddenly found that the darkness around him had suddenly become dark, and countless huge suction forces were surging from all directions, pulling at his body, as if to tear him to pieces.

"Damn, you've been tricked!" he scolded hatefully.

In an instant, his mind was full of thoughts, but at this time it was too late to regret, he had no way of knowing when he had stepped into the trap, so he could only try his best to fight against the huge pull around him. The majestic blood qi enveloped his whole body, and the power that burst out in an instant was enough to confront the desolate beast head-on, and he successfully got rid of those inexplicable pulling forces, only to find that he was staggering and falling in a certain direction. It was dark and deep, like the mouth of a giant beast, devouring everything.

Qin Yan felt that something was wrong, he would still be sent away if he continued like this, who knows what the end of the darkness is, maybe it will be hell.