Chapter 212 Risk

"Hmm!" Su Yan's blood was boiling, and the ancient art was sprinkled, destroying a piece of sword spirit.

"Young man, I see that you are talented and can actually touch the taboo field, and the heart of cherishing talent rises in your heart. If you worship me and I don't want the supreme treasure here, okay if we leave?" Fu Jingtian's voice came from all directions again.

"I can't ask for it!" Su Yan punched the void, broke several false swordsmanships, looked calm, and shouted loudly.

Fu Jingtian didn't seem to expect that Su Yan would agree without thinking. His voice did not come out immediately, and the artistic conception of the sword continued to operate.

"Young man, I can feel that your heart is not sincere. I'm afraid there is something to worship Taixu Jianzong. I can't believe you!"

A moment later, Fu Jingtian's helpless voice came out.

Mad! Old man! Don't let the little brother catch you!" Su Yan cursed in his heart, and he could feel that Fu Jingtian was old and cunning! It's not to take Su Yan as an apprentice at all, but to disintegrate his fighting spirit and completely erase Su Yan step by step!

buzz! The more fierce Taixu sword spirit cut through the sky, brought a trace of horrible space cracks, and attacked Su Yan!

"Well!..." Su Yan's eyes trembled slightly, his chest was pierced by the false sword, and purple blood flowed all over his chest!

Fortunately, it did not hurt the lifeline. The corners of Su Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and Fu Jingtian had no room to kill him!

Su Yan resisted the severe pain that went deep into his soul and grabbed a lot of elixirs in his hand, including those that restore qi and blood and treat injuries.

Gang! Su Yan chewed the elixir in his mouth. In this dangerous situation, he had no time to care what elixir he took.

buzz! Hum!...... The dazzling inspiration keeps blooming from Su Yan's body!

In the purple flame, Su Yan operated the imperial way to replenish the heavenly scriptures, and instantly refined all the medicinal power. The injury on his body improved slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes!

"Old stuff! Wait for me!" Su Yan's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and words and pictures kept flashing in his mind.

That is an ancient art, which is the cultivation decision of Su Yan's "surreme the evil power" obtained from infatuation.

Su Yan took risks and chose to practice this ancient art under extremely dangerous circumstances!

All kinds of secrets of Leiyin Pure Land are extremely mysterious, and "Duo Li" is one of the most powerful ancient techniques!

The power of "crossing disaster" can break the power of disaster, seize the creation of heaven and earth, and cultivate to a high and deep level. It is indeed extremely strong! But if you want to practice successfully, you may pay a huge price, which is definitely not as simple as you say.

Because if you want to practice this secret method, you must go through the power of disaster! The power of disaster is a purely negative force, which is very similar to extreme evil power. Although there is no extreme evil power, it is also an existence that does not melt and transform!

If the practitioners can withstand the quenching of the power of disaster without being extinguished, his physique can reach the level of King Kong.

However, this secret method is extremely difficult to achieve the highest level. When practicing, there will be great danger, and it is easy to be eroded by the power of disaster and die! Therefore, there are not many people who choose to practice it.

In the past, most of the people who practiced the ancient art of "demonial power" in the Pure Land of Leiyin were strong men of the magic and Buddhism. Now the magic Buddha system has almost been slaughtered, and the infatuation is even more desperate to apostate and flee! Therefore, there are very few people who know this kind of secret method!

Now Su Yan is in this situation and can't expose the ink jade sarcophagus in front of Mu Yunyi. Su Yan must successfully practice this secret method!

"Young people know that they will die, why do they have to struggle? I promise to give you a happy life..."

Fu Jingtian has been dragged by Su Yan for so long and has been extremely impatient. Now he keeps talking about disintegrate Su Yan's fighting spirit in order to directly erase him.

"Hmm!" Su Yan sneered and wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the dark light in his eyebrows looked extremely dark.

Sne! The false sword spirit cut through the void and shot at Su Yan in the center!

Gang! Su Yan chewed the elixir in his mouth again, and a huge blood gushed out of his body.

"Blood God!"

buzz! A vast figure holding a bright blood knife, carrying the bloody smell of slaughtering all sentient beings, rushed to a false sword spirit!

A fine light flashed in Su Yan's eyes, waved his arm, and his spiritual power surged wildly. A thousand-foot-sized wheel magic heart seal hung above Su Yan's head, resisting the pervasive false sword!

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Boom! The loud noise kept coming out.

The artistic conception of this sword is extremely dark, as if there is no space. However, the brilliant brilliance that keeps pouring out in it is surprising!

The afterglow of the scorching sun, the remnants of the cold moon, the fragments of the dragon...

Mu Yunyi's strong men who fell into the war were very surprised by Su Yan's tenacity.

They know very well how powerful the "Taixu God Sword Secret" of Taixu Jianzong is, especially Fu Jing's "Heaven and earth are infinite, and ten thousand swords return to the sect"!

That's Fu Jingtian created the artistic conception of a sword with the Taixu sword, which has been tempered for many years and is unparalleled. Once the secret method is used, it is comparable to the unparalleled magic, trapping the enemy to kill life, in one thought!

This is the superior swordsmanship, Dacheng's art of swordsmanship! The power is second only to the skill of Dacheng's heart sword!

But half a day has passed and still hasn't seen Su Yan fall, which is quite thought-provoking. Fu Jingtian is deliberately defending Su Yan? Deliberate killing time?

No! Such a powerful resistance broke out in the dark sword mood, and it must have met Su Yan's tenacious resistance!

A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the strong men in the realm of Xumi. They didn't expect that Su Yan, who forcibly upgraded the realm with secret methods and crooked ways, could support Fu Jingtian's kendo for so long under the unrivaled magic!

"Hehe! This kind of record, even if it is dead, is worthy of praise..."

The only idle elder of Taixu Jianzong also sneered, and the spiritual sword above his head swept away a void and killed Xue Ling together with the two strong men in the Yuanling Holy Land!

"Hehe! Another one!..." Xue Ling sneered, waved his palm to extinguish a piece of sword light, and his eyebrows bloomed with hazy gods. His body surface flowed with wisps of immortal breath, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

"This half-big young child is very strange, like some kind of vegetation spirit transformed out, and actually has a trace of immortality!"

The two strong men of the Yuanling Holy Land have long fought against Xue Ling for a long time, and naturally noticed the clues.

"He can condense out of the inner world with the cultivation of Xumijing, and there may be unknown secrets hidden in his body. We will join hands to suppress him and hand him over to the Holy Lord and the Elder, and maybe we can discover the immortal mystery!"

The two greeted the strong man of the Taixu Sword Sect and killed a more fierce ancient art.

"Well!...... Break out all your fighting power! I feel that the power of the law of this inner world is beginning to loosen! I can jump out soon!"

The rumbling voice sounded. It was Luo Shenghua, who was in the inner world of Xueling. He kept urging the void magic to collapse the world and jump out!

"Humph!...... If the inner world of the ancestor is as strong as the old man of Chunyang Valley, it can crush you!"

Xue Ling's hair is black and bright, and his starry eyes are bright. He stepped on the inner world cast by the chain of law, and the spiritual sea was slightly shocked.

Wow! Two heavy treasures flashed with blazing divine light and flew out of Xueling's body. They were dragon scale armor and golden stick. This was the magic armor of the golden spirit ape in the past!

Xue Ling rubbed two gods, her eyes were wet, and a sense of missing gushed out of her mind, and finally all turned into an immortal war spirit and burst out!

"Get out of here!" The sonorous sounded, and Xue Ling wore dragon scale armor, controlled the world, held a golden stick, hit an immortal force, and collapsed two strong men in the holy realm of Yuanling.

"Hone with me!" Xue Ling stamped his feet, his eyebrows glowed, constantly maintained the operation of the inner world, suppressed Luo Fenghua, who was constantly resisting, and then flashed his body and swept to the strong man of the Taixu Sword Sect!

"The ancestor lived for tens of thousands of years! I haven't seen any big winds and waves! Want to suppress me!? Today, the ancestors will beat you all! You will all become my stepping stones!"

In the past, the strong man in Chunyang Valley was a god, which was the existence of the ninth heaven that broke the heaven! Compared with it, the people in the realm of Xumi are like ants!

Xue Ling has been trapped in the forbidden place of Chunyang for countless years, which is a helpless move.

Now Xue Ling has come out of the forbidden place and condensed his inner world. No one present can easily suppress him!

"Too fake sword! Smash the void!" The strong man of the Taixu Jianzong held a spiritual sword and tore open a dark crack in the void to crush and suppress the snow spirit!

"The three people in the realm of Xumi also want to suppress their ancestors!? Let's all die!"

The reason why a strong man is called a strong man is that no one obeys him, and no one is afraid of anyone!

Xue Ling inherited the immortal war spirit of the spiritual ape. His precious blood boiled and killed all over the world to destroy all three people in front of him with one stick!

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"Brother! You hold back Xiahouye for the time being. I'll help them save Luo Shenghua!" On another battlefield, Mu Yunyi sent a voice to another thunder strongman.

"Although my brother went forward, although he could not defeat this guy, it was still no problem to delay him!" The strong man nodded and responded, waved a glazed Buddha, and patted Xiahouye!

"Hairy bald man! Where to run!?" Xiahouye roared, his body was full of spiritual light, and ancient techniques were used to play a golden lion!

"Roar!" The golden lion was extremely powerful. It looked up to the sky and roared and shook the sky. It waved its claws and flashed its divine light to tear Mu Yunyi on the spot!

"Evil beast, look at your palm!"

As soon as the golden lion flew out of Xiahouye's beast fist, it was stopped by a thousand-foot-sized golden fingerprint!

Boom! The shocking spiritual power fluctuated, and Xiahouye and another strong Leiyin took a step back.

"Hmm!" Mu Yunyi sneered and flew out to besiege Xue Ling with the three of them!

"Mu Yunyi! You can't go anywhere!"

At this time, Yi Xuanchen and three little immortal Elder Linzong dragged their seriously injured bodies and flew up to stop Mu Yunyi.

"Oh! Although my Buddha is merciful, I am a lay disciple, but I do not stop killing! Have you been seriously injured and want to stop me? Looking for death!? Mu Yunyi's eyes narrowed, and a chill came out.

"You can't joke! I'm afraid that even the people of Leiyin Pure Land, even if they are monks, will not take killing as a warning!" Yi Xuanchen held a colorful ancient sword and satirized.

"Oh? You know a lot! Ha ha! It is worthy of being the supreme descendant of Taihua! In that case, you will die!"

Mu Yunyi waved his big sleeve, the spiritual light bloomed, the roar sounded, and a pure pagoda was suppressed!

Yi Xuanchen took a breath of spiritual power, operated the secret method, and opened the pure world pagoda.

"Three elders, square sword array!"

Yi Xuanchen's face was pale, he shouted softly, and a sword array of ancient pictures flew out. The other three elders' eyes lit up, dragged their seriously injured bodies and rushed out. They stood together and became four images with Yi Xuanchen, firmly surrounding Mu Yunyi!

Wow! A cloud rose up, and wisps of colorful sword spirit gushed out of the four sword array.

Daodao's colorful sword spirit cut through the void and shot at the impatient Mu Yunyi!