Chapter 200 The Body of the God

"Jingle!" A rapid sound of gold and iron clash came, and everyone's sword spirit collided with the branch, making the sound of gold and iron clash, crisp and pleasant.

Long Yun had witnessed the scene where Yan Qingqing turned into a divine arrow and defeated the jing. He immediately took a deep breath and raised his arm slightly.

A blue flame rose slowly on her fingertips. At the same time, Yan Qingqing also scolded, and the nine-turn fire condensed into a big sword in her palm and fiercely cut down the swept branches.

Liu Xiaoxiao was not idle. Her eyes became surprisingly cold. In her eyes, there seemed to be a flame rising, and her bare hands turned into runes in front of her like a flower and a butterfly.

Above the runes, a layer of dark flame rippled out, which was the life of the devil's door, the mysterious fire.

A strange fire as famous as the nine-turn sky fire is also one of the most unique fires in the dragon world. As soon as the nine mysterious fire came out, a crazy breath came from the nine-turn sky fire.

seemed to rush forward and compete with Jiuyou Xuanminghuo. Together with Yan Qingqing's breath, it also became a little chaotic. Liu Xiaoxiao was the same. Jiuyou Xuanminghuo seemed to want to get rid of her control.

"You guys separate quickly!" Long Yun also found this scene at this moment. He grabbed the jade hand with one hand and threw her into Qu Chong's camp.

The ten-person team of the Chen family could not be broken by those branches for a while, but Qu Chong is otherwise. There are only four masters in the Qu family. In contrast, their strength is much worse.

Yu Jiao was sent to the camp of the Qu family by Long Yun. After a slight change of her mind, she understood Long Yun's intention. She immediately opened her mouth and spit, and the beads flew into a Taoist light, merged into a mercap and merged with the attack of the Qu family's master

With the addition of Yujiao, the Qu family finally recovered some situations and reduced Qu Chong's pressure a lot.

At the same time, Long Yun dodged and fell between Yan Qingqing and Liu Xiaoxiao, burning the sky with anger, forming a blue fire curtain, completely isoling the breath of the two.

It's also strange that the appearance of the burning fire made the nine-turn sky fire and the nine mysterious underworld fire calm down, and although they are the strongest strange fires between heaven and earth.

But it does not reject the burning of pure fire. It is the same as the nine-turn sky fire that represents the right path, and the nine mysterious underworld fire that represents the evil way. They are attached to the burning of the sky.

makes the three flames interweave into a net of light in mid-air. Under the harmony of the burning fire, the nine-turn sky fire and the nine mysterious fire also become tacit.

The three flames brought a terrible heat wave at the same time, making the thorn branches they touched roll back, as if they were extremely afraid of this kind of flame.

There was a continuous low roar, and the thousands of branches did not continue to attack, but turned into a special energy, forming a faint protective film on his note.

This layer of protective film is completely composed of murderous gas. When it came down again, Long Yun frowned and felt the horrible energy flowing from this branch.

I dare not be careless. The hand of Jing is obviously aimed at the powerful power generated by these three strange fires, although he can't find the mystery for the time being.

But I always felt that it would not be so simple, and immediately said, "Let's work together to form an air mask to block these branches!"

Yan Qingqing and Liu Xiaoxiao nodded at the same time. Immediately, the three flames merged in mid-air, and a layer of three-color circulating air mask condensed in mid-air.

Let the branches bombard the fire mask, making the light mask vibrate violently, as if it could break at any time.

Long Yun frowned. Sure enough, the murderous atmosphere shrouded in the branches made him resist the natural restraint of the fire on the wood attributes.

"Gang--" while thinking about it, a branch instantly penetrated the flame mask, and under the angry roll, it directly penetrated into the body of a disciple of the Chen family.

The sad scream of the disciple of the Chen family came from his ear. The blood of the whole body was instantly absorbed by the branch, and his body also turned into a mummified corpse and fell to the ground.

"Bastard!" Chen Chang roared, and the long sword suddenly shot out tens of thousands of sword lights, and cut it fiercely on the branch. The waves burst fiercely at the moment they touched each other.

"Puff--" Chen Chang opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, staggering out, but the branch was not damaged at half. He drew a circle in mid-air and continued to pursue Chen Chang!

Long Yun's face changed, and half a circle was drawn in his left hand, and the fire surged again, making up for the power of the flame gas mask. Immediately, his right hand was chopped out, and the sword spirit raged.

The swordsmanship of the Great Sorrow Bliss Swordsman formed a sword spirit, which came first and hit the branch that chased Chen Chang.

Great sorrow and bliss was once a kind of heavenly way of harmony between Buddhism and Taoism, which contains the great compassion of Buddhism. The mystery of Buddhism is to universalization of all sentient beings and transcend the souls of the dead.

Buddha abstains from killing and relieves the murderous spirit with the momentum of compassion. Now Longyun's great sadness and blissery swords also has this factor to curb the murderous spirit on this branch with the power of mellow and upright Buddhism!

"Peng--" The air wave churled, and the energy exploded in an instant. The murderous spirit shrouded in the branch was completely purified at the moment of collision with the great sadness and bliss of Kendo.

However, although it was purified, the body of the branch was not damaged because of Long Yun's lack of strength and continued to stab Chen Chang's body.

Chen Chang was shocked by the murderous spirit on the branch because of the previous blow, so that at this moment, in the rapid regression, he still could not break through the influence of the murderous spirit.

The branch is about to pierce into his body.

"Wow--" suddenly appeared in front of him, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, not Qu Chong, not Long Yun, but Xiao Leng who had never taken action.

At this moment, Xiao Leng's eyes rippled with a strange blood-red light. Facing the oncoming branches, he did not draw his sword, but slowly poked out his arm.

He grabbed the branch in the palm of his hand, and the branches danced. The four people got up, as if they were going to pump Xiao Lengsheng away.

Xiao coldly snorted, and a mass of murderousness spread fiercely in the palm of his hand. Along this branch, it seemed to be a flash of lightning, spreading rapidly towards the root.

"The breath of killing gods, no, how is it possible?" Su Jing let out an unbelievable shock, and at the same time, the branch automatically broke from the outside of the flame hood.

It actually gave up continuing to attack and chose to cut itself to prevent the invasion of Xiao Leng's power.

This scene shocked Long Yun. He did not know that Xiao Leng was the descendant of the god of killing, but he could also guess that Xiao Leng must have a certain connection with the god of killing.

At the same time, Long Yun's mood has also been revitalized. This killing world is created by killing gods. Xiao Leng has the breath of killing gods, that is to say, Xiao Leng should be very familiar with this jing.

In the middle of thinking, Xiao Leng's voice came to my ear:

"Little brother, I accepted the inheritance of the killing god. This Jing is the transformation of part of the Jing that was separated from the body of the killing god in those years. Help me. I want to integrate him!"

Fusion of Jing, I'm afraid that in this world, except for the descendants of the gods, no one dares to do so, and even Long Yun himself dares not. That murderous spirit will make people lose their minds.

"How can I help you?" Long Yun also sent a voice to Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng pondered for a moment and said, "I want to enter the interior of Jing, completely devour his soul, refine it and integrate it into myself. You help me block him, and I'll find a chance to get inside him!"

"No, that's too dangerous. Even if you have the inheritance of the god of killing, that Jing now wants to know your identity, but he doesn't buy you. Once you enter it, I'm afraid life and death will be controlled by him!" Long Yun said the key to the matter.

Xiao Leng said, "Don't worry, I have my own life-saving magic weapon, and I have the body to kill gods, so there will be no danger. And devouring him is also a task to accept the inheritance of the killing god. I must do it, little brother, believe me!"

Long Yun nodded, suddenly flashed, and said to Yan Qingqing's second daughter, "You protect the others first. Brother Xiao Leng and I will deal with this guy!"

After saying that, he gave Xiao Leng a wink, and his body flew out in an instant, burning the sky with anger, and opening up a channel among thousands of branches!