"Thousand Hands!!"

In Ning Yi's roar, in front of him, Bai Ruta's fist seal had already penetrated the world. After the blood explosion, the golden-winged roc bird was almost invincible in the same realm.

Ning Yi played out all the close-killing skills in his mind.

On Fenglei Mountain, Senior Sister Qianshou once told herself that this secret technique is suitable for using one against many, and the opponent's strength and level is not as good as her... Every punch, every kick, every attack, can kill a life. The hand-to-hand fighting techniques taught by Senior Sister Qianshou are excellent killing skills.

If you kill yourself with a move, you can easily sweep the practitioners at a low level.

At the Tiandu Inn, killing practitioners at low level in the early days was easily concluded with this move.

Senior Sister Qianshou warned herself that when she encounters an opponent with a "equal match" and the opponent's body is also very strong, she should not use this technique easily.

Because it is easy to fall into a dispute over qi.

Whoever withdraws first will die!

Even the ascetics in Lingshan cannot guarantee that they are the best in the world... Except for Emperor Taizong of Tiandu, who can use their bodies to fight against all treasures without restraint. Who can be like him?

If the physical collision occurs, it will hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of them will hurt themselves. This is still light.

The first time Ning Yi collided with the blood-burning Xiaobaidi, he heard the sound of his bones breaking.

Bai Ruta also let out a muffled groan in his throat.

Obviously, even if he exploded, he still could not withstand such an impact.

He never expected that Ning Yi would choose to attack with his body.

From the bronze platform of the "bonfire dinner", chasing and fighting, the energy between the two has actually been consumed a lot. This is the final "decisive" stage, which is both winner and loser and life and death, and there is no more means between the two.

Bai Tathagata's "Vajra Bowl", "Fuyao Fan", "Five Elements Realm", and "Blood Explosion", were all used.

Ning Yi's "fine snow", "divine nature", "the long river of the great way", "flying sword at a glance"... these trump cards barely blocked Bai Ruta's murderous intent. At the last moment, he chose to attack with his body.

Then he forced himself to swallow the "new word volume"!

Ning Yi's skin produced a brilliant golden light, and he had no time to refine the "new word scroll". Each of the ancient scrolls of the sword holder was comparable to the "innate spiritual treasure", which changed the entire "mountain word scroll" that changed the practice environment of the East Daze. Ning Yi used more than ten geniuses to completely refine it.

Moreover, the "Shanzi Scroll" is still a masterpiece, and the power accumulated by itself is quite meager.

Different ancient scrolls contain different powers and the time for refining is also different... For example, the "Fate Word Scroll", Yu Qingshui spent five hundred years to master it, although the "Sword Holder" can speed up this process.

But "new words"!

It is the "final chess" that the White Emperor set up the Western Demon Realm chessboard, the place where the entire demon clan passed away.

The power contained in this volume of "ancient scrolls" far exceeded Ning Yi's imagination. After the green bamboo slip was pressed into the middle of his eyebrows, Ning Yi felt a magnificent warm current explode in his body. This power is so huge that ordinary people can bear... Bai Emperor used the two volumes of "birth and death" to hook up with an eternal "pilgrimage land". The power of wishes for countless years has flowed in these two volumes of ancient books. This is the bridge between life and death!

The wound that fought and collided with Xiaobaidi recovered after a short time of breathing. The power of the "New Word Scroll" was like a wild horse, colliding in Ning Yi's body. Without following the steps to refine the ancient scroll, Ning Yi's face suddenly became ferocious. This tearing pain was rare in his life.

The pain when fighting with Bai Tathagata was not even one-tenth of the "New Words Book", and the latter's degree is still being added up.

Life and death are very close to the ground. The two ancient books have been bound together and have never left... It is because the power of the ancient scrolls picked up by a single person is too fierce to be restrained.

This is not a good thing.

The blood of the nirvana only needs to restore normal flow and temperature.

Ning Yi's blood continues to boil and heat up, turning into blood mist and seeping out of the skin.

The bones were broken and healed instantly.

If the bones are not broken, then these bones will grow by themselves, collide by themselves, and wear out by themselves... The power of the new word book is forcibly given to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi only had one thought in his mind.

Blow out this power.

The "Thousand Hands" move has accelerated the speed and strength.

Originally, he hurt the enemy by one thousand and suffered 800, but Ning Yi now completely ignored his injuries... It was too late for him to take out the "new word scroll". The bamboo slips were branded into the middle of his eyebrows, and the rolling hot current had spread.

Even if you hurt two thousand enemies and five thousand themselves... so what?

After the blood explosion, Bai Tathagata, who maintained a suppression force, felt this powerful force in horror.

"Damn it, you swallowed the 'new word volume'?!"

He roared angrily.

This is the most important thing about the father!

How powerful is the "New Word Scroll"? As long as you have seen that bamboo slip, even a fool can see that the treasure that maintains the eternal life of the place of rebirth contains the power of the sea.

This human sword cultivator is a madman! He will die!

The little white emperor roared and collided with Ning Yi's fists and feet. He coughed up a mouthful of blood. At this moment, this human was more like a wild beast than himself. When he punched it, he could hear the sound of the broken bones all over his body. The domineering power of the "New Words Scroll" forced the bones and blood to twist, so he was constantly injured and healed. This process was just a blink of an eye.

Xiaobaidi's golden-word killing thought flew out and smashed heavily on Ning Yi's forehead.

He roared, "Spit out the 'new word roll'!"

However, this strand of murderous thought seemed to hit a mountain, making a crisp "clang" sound, and murderous thoughts scattered everywhere. Ning Yi's forehead was knocked and shook backwards, and he instantly returned to his position.

Ning Yi stared at Bai Tathagata with expressionless expression. There was only such an image in his eyes. His eyes were already red. All his thoughts were used to suppress the "new word scroll". The pain of constant tearing was already numb at this moment.

The experience on Fenglei Mountain allowed him to play all the moves in the "Thousand Hands" without thinking, and his fists and feet poured out like a storm. Even if this could only play a superficial role in alleviating the pain of the "New Words Book".

The little white emperor held Ning Yi's "Thousand Hands" and the golden-winged Roc bird after the blood burst was so strong that it was indeed terrifying that he resisted Ning Yi's blessing with the "New Words Book".

Widths of killing thought flew out, hitting Ning Yi's forehead like a rainbow.

"Spout!"

"Spray it out!!"

The power of blood explosion reached its peak moment. Xiao Baidi's roar became louder and louder, and his eyes were also red.

Ning Yi did not dodge or dodge, nor did he even defended. He allowed Bai Ruta to hit his eyebrows one after another. Every time, his head was chiseled back by the golden murderous intent. This pain could make him return to "Qingming" for a short time.

Xiaobaidi pressed Ning Yi's head with one hand. The human sword cultivator who swallowed the "new word scroll" seemed crazy to him, and his fists and feet were overwhelming, and there was no trace of rationality.

A bloody mist was blown out on his shoulder.

Bai Ruta's throat turned sweet. He swallowed a mouthful of blood, pressed Ning Yi's head to the ground, pressed Ning Yi to push on the grass, and the grass chips flew, and then the mud splashed everywhere.

Finally, a column of water exploded!

Bai Ruta held Ning Yi and pushed until the water. Two figures rose and rose, and ran on the surface of the Apocalypse River. Ning Yi's head was pressed into the river, his body was constantly bumping, and his hands kept trying to grab the leverage objects, but he still failed.

The rumbling mist spreads.

A series of water columns exploded in the River of Apocalypse.

A long scarlet mark was dragged out from the river.

Ning Yi's mountain scroll gathers the river surface in the palm of his palm.

The severe pain pulled his thoughts back from the "New Words Scroll" against him. He suddenly stood up and hit Bai Tathagata's chest with a blow.

Xiao Baidi was shot and slightly left the river with his feet.

Ning Yi elbowed him from the air and hit his back. Bai Ruta's spine made a crack, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His whole person was knocked into the bottom of the river, but in the next moment it broke out from the water surface and flew out. He hit Ning Yi's head hammer and hit Ning Yi's jaw, smashing Ning Yi backwards.

The blood explosion has reached its final stage.

Bai Tathagata's consciousness became more and more clear.

He looked at Ning Yi, and his previous anger turned a little scary...shocked at this moment.

This human is a monster, a cruel character who is desperate.

How could there be a genius who would spare his life?

From the moment Ning Yi swallowed the "new word scroll" and decided to fight with him, this battle was meaningless.

Even if he exploded with blood for the second time, he would not have won the infinite vitality of the "New Words Book".

Bai Ru looked at the figure who fell into the River of Apocalypse.

The river became quiet.

The violent figure seemed to have become stable... but all this was the appearance. He had already felt that a huge force was accumulating at the bottom of the entire River of Apocalypse.

Bai Tatha's blood-burning state slowly faded away.

The blood of the ancestor rebirth slowly evaporated.

Waking up from the feverish state of blood explosion, he felt so tired.

Xiaobaidi raised his head and looked at Tianxin.

Since Ning Yi swallowed the "new word volume", it is the worst case.

He must use his last trump card.

He stretched out a finger and slowly pressed it against his eyebrows, then exerted force on his fingertips, and a drop of pure golden blood flowed out of the skin there.

Bai Tathagata's palm, waist, the Vajra bowl and Fuyao fan turned into a wisp of fire, and a breeze floated out quietly.

It is like a "wick" and "flame" on a beacon.

Above the River of Apocalypse, the black clouds were pressed very low, almost close to the surface of the river.

When Ning Yi fell to the bottom of the river, everything became quiet.

The weeds are still growing.

There are distant screams in the distance.

This is the darkest moment of the grassland.

是暴雨来临之前的平静.

A ray of light burned in front of Xiao Baidi.

Above the dome, clouds are everywhere.
Chapter completed!