Chapter 653 Burial Array 13
When Yemole was slightly distracted, Yu Hanyan's right wrist trembled quickly and turned into a violent wind, bringing a fierce momentum to kill him. The white moonlight turned into a white line due to the rapid sprint, which dimmed the whole Buddha country. Jemore's heart was cold, and the momentum of the white shadow seemed to have penetrated him.
The Emperor's Immortal Sword!
The golden Buddha's body burst, and the blue-shirted shadow passed through it and stayed in mid-air. Looking back, he found that what he had stabbed was only a virtual shadow.
At the critical moment, Yemole's fortune made the divine foot power escape this disaster.
He covered his heart and was extremely angry, but his face was kind and solemn: "It's almost a little bit. Jade benefactor, what a pity..."
He spoke easily on his face, but in fact he was extremely angry. Although the sword of Yu Hanyan did not hurt him, it broke his Buddha's Dharma, making the foundation of the "Swallowing Buddha Kingdom" a little unstable. Hao Chen and Ge Xinglie found this sign and struggled at the same time.
The jade cold smoke remained motionless, and his lower lip was red.
The sword spirit at the cost of longevity is really fierce and happy!
Unfortunate, this is the end.
Three swords, 60 years.
Fine wrinkles have appeared on her pale face, and there are hundreds of white hairs in three thousand green silks. If she waved her sword again, I'm afraid she will directly become an old woman, which she is unwilling to accept anyway. Is there really a woman in the world who doesn't care about her appearance?
For a hundred years, mortals still had two swords, but the monk was unwilling to take action. There was no opportunity to shake the innocent sword, and the remaining two swords were useless. Then give up! Go to rest, go to rest, and meet again in the next life.
There was a whisper in my ear, "Sister, leave it to me next."
Just like the sentence when we first met.
Yu Hanyan felt at ease and slowly opened his eyes.
Her body fell from the air and a powerful arm hugged her. The chief of the contemporary demon gate was naked and turned his right hand into a sword. He stepped out and came to Yemole.
"The magic power!" Yemole's pupils suddenly tightened, and his arms were suddenly protected in front of him, and the Liupin lotus platform reappeared, hoping to avoid this disaster that made him extremely frightening.
Qin Yan's two fingers poked out, and an unparalleled sword rose from the depths of the spiritual platform.
Take the finger as the sword.
Sen's murderous intention unfolded from the simple sword. There was no sharp sword spirit. The sword shadow was not black or white, turning into a straight line and passing through the whole Buddha country.
This is the sword of the fairy.
Buddha lost its magnificent color. The smallpox, golden lotus and treasure wheel were all stained by the non-black and non-white sword shadows and turned into a gray color, as if returning to chaos, leaving only black, gray and white in the world.
The light straight line passed quietly without a sound, cutting the whole Buddha country into two broken halves. The world of the pure land quickly collapsed, the arhats, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, the golden light dissipated, the lotus platform fell, annihilated into powder, dissipated in the void, and returned to the turbid two qi at the beginning of chaos. The clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, rises the universe, opens the yin and feels the yang, turns into two instruments, and restores to the real world.
Two instruments open the sky.
The fairy sound and Buddha's shadow dissipated. Yemor's figure disappeared with the Buddhas who fell into death and did not know how to live or die.
Qin Yan fell down, saw his back about to hit the ground, and his right hand suddenly supported the ground before he stood firm again. He held Yu Hanyan in his left hand and stretched out his right hand to pull the bamboo that also fell from the air.
Xiaozhu was held by his arm, staggered and stood firmly. He shook off his arm with a cold face, looked at Yu Hanyan and said, "Is she still alive?"
"I'm not dead." Qin Yan replied.
"What about the monk?"
"I didn't die, I ran away."
Xiaozhu immediately showed a contemptuous expression, snorted and walked towards the crowd.
She saw Lu Xiaoxiang trotting all the way, her eyes red and she was about to cry. Her heart was warm, and she smiled and said, "I..."
Lu Xiaoxiang kept running past her and shouted with a crying voice, "Sister Yu, don't die. What should I do if you die..."
Xiaozhu silently swallowed the word "It's okay" back.
The breath of the evil sects has gone far away.
Most of the people who survived are injured, and even if they are not injured, they are the end of the crossbow.
After Qin Yan gave up his life formula, his spiritual power was burned, leaving only blood, and his body was also injured in many places. It was difficult to maintain the realm of heaven and man. At this time, he had fallen to the high level of the ground.
Hao Chenang and Ge Xinglie have used the power of the road many times, and their energy consumption is not much less than Qin Yan, and they are also no longer majestic.
The three Tianyuan masters fell to the realm, which brought opportunities to others.
When people think of the mythical exaggerated treasures in the underground palace, their eyes can't help but become hot. In addition to being hot, it is also mixed with other things. These masters who had just fought side by side with their enemies now looked at each other and calculated the weight of others, and they have no hidden their intention to kill.
Cong Gang squatted in front of the collapsed stone wall, stroked the dull jade tripod, and praised, "What a good thing."
The jade tripod is indeed a good thing, but it can be said that it has saved everyone's lives. If it hadn't lent its spiritual power to Qin Yan and gave him the opportunity to use the formula of life to destroy the eight disasters and buried the world, I'm afraid that everyone would have become the soul under the palm of Wanliufeng. In addition to this, the divine jade tripod has another wonderful use, but Cheng Gang certainly does not intend to say it.
When Ge Xinglie saw Chenggang pick up the jade tripod, his eyes couldn't help flashing, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't open his mouth. He also knows a little about the secret of the divine jade tripod, but since the tripod has reached Cheng Gang's hands, there is almost no possibility of coming back. He simply form a good relationship and may be able to cooperate against Qin Yan. After all, the chief disciple is the current enemy.
Cheng Gang grabbed the divine jade tripod, got up and looked around the crowd, and said, "I am satisfied with this tripod. Go and share the rest of the treasures. I won't interfere.
He wants to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.
Everyone's eyes looked at Qin Yan and Ge Xinglie. Only these two people went deep into the underground palace to get the treasure. If they don't explain, they will become the target of public criticism.
Ge Xinglie said first and said, "I took three treasures in the underground palace, the Liuguang Hongmeng Dan scroll, the seal of life and death and the divine jade tripod. The divine jade tripod was given to Brother Chenggang. The seal of life and death belongs to me, and there is also a Hongmeng elixir scroll. I would like to share it with you. If anyone is interested, you can come to me to have a look. Other treasures are probably in the hands of Brother Qin!"
Qin Yan smiled and said, "I also have three treasures in my hand, Bai Poisonous Pearl, Langya Mirror and Jiuxiao Zifu Fairy Law. Langya Mirror has recognized me as the master..." He said and glanced at the crow that got up to the ground, and the crow immediately nodded intently: "Kaw, that's it." It flapped its wings, flew crookedly to Qin Yan's shoulder, and tilted its head to look around.
Qin Yan continued: "The immortal method of Jiuxiao Zifu is a skill that my master asked me to bring back to the Holy Gate. This must not be given to others. Please forgive me. The last hundred poisonous beads can be discussed with everyone..."
At this time, the crow quacked, fluttered its wings and jumped in front of Gong Yunxiu not far away. It was falling on the two balls of soft meat on her chest and blinked his small eyes and shouted, "Quack! Pretty girl!"
Qin Yan stared at it with dissatisfaction. Now is the critical moment to divide up the stolen goods, and you still expect Nirvana Mirror to support the scene for yourself. What are you doing?