The bamboo sea surging.

Purple thunder lingers.

The sharp snow sword edge, wrapped in the sudden release of murderous thoughts, landed at the center of Jie Chen's eyebrows.

This young Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had always had a calm expression, and for the first time he changed.

Jie Chen felt the murderous intent in Ning Yi’s sword!

"What a strong murderous intent!"

Already in an unavoidable situation, Jie Chen suddenly lowered his waist, causing Xixue to slash for a moment. The huge green bamboo at the bottom of his feet was trampled downwards, and the two of them fell into layers of bamboo seas and fell to the ground.

The Great Vow Zen Staff quickly turned around and blocked the front of Jie Chen.

There was a "boom" sound!

The sword hit the Zen staff and burst out with thunder sounds. Jie Chen's wrist was sore and numb. His face was still calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

"This man surnamed Ning is so physically strong?"

It should be noted that he is the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

Buddhism focuses on physical practice. When fighting in the same realm, sword cultivators often avoid Buddhist practitioners. Except for Xu Zang's killing embryos, they have to tear them into three feet of hand-to-hand combat. Other sword cultivators are not willing to fight with Buddhist children in close combat. Once they are scattered by their physical body, the battle will lose its suspense.

The Zen staff is powerful.

The snow is small.

This should have been like this... But the long sword behind the ragged umbrella looked slender and slender, but it made Jie Chen retreat continuously. It was originally swinging the Zen stick with one hand, attacking Xi Xue again and again, but after falling into the bamboo sea, after only ten moves, Jie Chen's Vajra body was cracked by Ning Yi.

At the tiger's mouth, it teared the skin apart with great force and oozed out golden blood.

Jie Chen held the "Great Vow Zen Staff" in both hands, and was beaten to the point of a blow to fly backwards. His feet kept trampling on the ground, plowing out a gully dozens of feet, and finally stopped. He looked at the man in black robe in front of him in disbelief.

This is an innate spiritual treasure!

When will that thin snow sword be able to fight against the innate spiritual treasure and not be at a disadvantage?

Ning Yi did not give Jie Chen a chance to breathe at all. The strength of this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will continue to increase with time and familiarity with the body.

One green bamboo after another was stirred up by the sword force and rose from the ground.

As Ning Yi took a step, the sword edge stepped up from the ground.

A prairie fire!

A green bamboo shot out quickly from the ground!

Ning Yi continued to sprint, his body almost close to the ground, like a hurricane, almost blurred, and he couldn't see the specific figure clearly. He saw a demonic wind blowing from all directions. Within fifty feet, green bamboos were like ancient trees hitting bells, rushing towards Jie Chen.

Jie Chen, who had just taken over the body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, was forced to wave his Zen stick. His magic was restrained, but his moves were wide open and closed, and he smashed the green bamboo shoots that were shooting at him to pieces.

Among the bamboo leaves, the young man wrapped in a cassock robe seemed quite embarrassed. He kept dancing the Zen stick, not dodging or dodging, standing firmly, and taking himself as the only "center". The Zen stick seemed "slow", but it broke the tip of the green bamboo one by one and exploded, like a peacock feather in bloom.

Jie Chen's expression was gloomy. He took a deep breath and his soul flew away. His naked eyes could no longer capture Ning Yi's traces.

This sword cultivator is more difficult than he thought.

In Jie Chen's opinion, it is inaccurate that the Sui world said that Ning Yi is a sword immortal and a sword cultivator with an invincible life star!

Vajra body, the most fast in the world, and the most powerful sword intent.

This is simply a perfect killing embryo!

"You must fully grasp the hiding body... to fight with him." Jie Chen clarified his thoughts in a very short time.

He was careless before.

Too underestimated the enemy.

Sixteen years after "dead", a group of amazing geniuses emerged in the Sui Dynasty. He had to admit that he underestimated Ning Yi, which was an existence that was also invincible in the realm of the life star.

I practiced Ning Yi by myself, so I fell into the current disadvantage.

The wind was blowing all over the sky, and bamboo leaves were densely surrounded by Jie Chen, forming a tornado, and a wisp of green thunder broke through the leaves barrier in front of Jie Chen.

What you see in your eyes.

It was a black robe, blown away by the strong wind, and each person and sword were like thunder that carved open the heaven and earth, reaching the middle of Jie Chen's eyebrows!

The second thorn!

With Xu Zang's assassination of Taizong back then, he moved forward and blocked the gods and killed the gods!

Ning Yi's eyes were bright. He used his divine nature without reservation for this sword. The majestic sword thought swept across the ten feet of the radius, including Jie Chen.

Use the general trend to suppress people!

The young man with a gloomy expression did not "stubbornly" collide with the Great Wish Zen Staff again, but suddenly stretched out an arm between the two feet away!

Ning Yi's pupils contracted.

Shake the snow with your body?

With a stinging sound, the tip of the Xixue Sword instantly pierced the palm of Jie Chen's palm and penetrated out from the back of his hand. However, the sword deviated from its original trajectory, rubbed its shoulders, and a bloody flower was slid out. After the sword went deeper, the distance between Ning Yi and Jie Chen suddenly narrowed, leaving only three feet.

Within three feet, move as much as possible.

Jie Chen raised his leg and hit him with a blow, and kicked Ning Yi from bottom to top toward the lower abdomen.

Ning Yi pressed down with one palm, pressing his lower abdomen, and with a "bang", he followed the knock on his knee, and then the sound of the Great Vow Zen Staff breaking through the air sounded in his ear. The spiritual treasure left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is said to have been traveling thousands of miles away to suppress a Buddhist prison, and his spiritual intelligence has been activated. Even if he leaves the palm of Jie Chen, he can still inspire murderous aura!

Ning Yi let out a long roar. When the Zen Staff was about to land next to the door, three flying swords strangled out. Although the three ancient swords in the academy had not reached the spiritual treasure, the three swords combined and barely blocked the attack.

Jie Chen sneered, "Pirate the sword and kill? Ning Yi, you have calculated so much, aren't you afraid of nothing in the end?"

Ning Yi responded even colder: "It's enough to be able to kill you today."

Jie Chen restricted Xixue's sword energy at the cost of being pierced by his palm and pulled Ning Yi within three feet. Ning Yi did not abandon the sword, so he could only fight here.

"Then let's see... is it because the Bodhisattva has a strong body or your bones are hard."

Jie Chen took a deep breath again, and the palm that was free from his free hand formed claws, roaring towards Ning Yi's cheek.

In this extremely narrow and narrow space, the two of them kept slamming each other, and they broke into pieces. Ning Yi hit Jie Chen with a punch and bent down. But he seized an opportunity, clenched the hilt of the thin snow sword with both hands, forcibly stabbed the umbrella sword into the boy's shoulder, stabbed a bunch of golden blood, and hit the latter. Ning Yi held a breath and started running. On the bamboo sea on the top of this ancient mountain, he rushed towards the green bamboo with Jie Chen.

Jie Chen let out an angry roar.

He kept slapping Ning Yi with his palms, like a millstone. Ning Yi tried hard to squeeze the new word scroll, and his body overflowed like a golden holy light, but after the impact, it became dim and made a crisp and harsh cracking sound. He pressed against Jie Chen and smashed countless big bamboos all the way, and the sea of ​​bamboos was dark, and finally a ray of light came to usher in a ray of light.

In the night sky, on the ancient cave, the fireworks rising.

Lighted up the exit of the bamboo sea.

From the top, the hand-to-hand battle between these two life-star monsters and the converging energy had already dismantled nearly half of the ancient cave bamboo sea. After Ning Yi stabbed Jie Chen's shoulder, the two of them were moving in a cone-shaped advance, starting to "slowly", and the back became faster and faster until they broke through the bamboo sea!

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Yi roared angrily, rushed out of the top of the ancient cave with Jie Chen and crashed into the cliff.

A firework rose into the sky.

Two figures fell into the mountains.

As he fell, the sharp snow sword edge rotated and completely pierced the shoulders of the body. A large bunch of golden blood splattered out, splashing on Ning Yi's cheek. He "rided" on Jie Chen's body in the air, and suddenly pressed Xi Xue down in the palm of his palm. A wisp of sword energy overflowed and penetrated the Vajra body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Jie Chen let out a painful roar.

As the two of them rose and rose, Ning Yi emptied his hands, and one of Jie Chen's arms was lingered by the sword energy of the sword holder, and the crackling sound of thunder continued to burst out, and his flesh and blood were almost exploded.

Ning Yi's chest was depressed for a long time.

I don’t know how many times I beat Jie Chen with his close-killing technique along the way!

Now he is going to call back!

"Fearless Lion Seal!"

Starting from the beginning is the taboo killing technique in Buddhism!

The long river of the Dao appeared at the back of Ning Yi's head. He vented the acquired "fighting" technique that he had learned without reservation. A roaring lion hit Jie Chen's face with Ning Yi's fist. Although the latter stretched out a hand in time and blocked the palm of his palm outward, his entire head was about to fly out by the huge force. Then there was the second and third attacks... The countless killing and forbidden techniques, what Ning Yi saw and learned in the world of the demon clan, the close-up magic, holy art, and secret technique of Shushan that could fight against the ascetics of Lingshan, turned into a storm that fell from the sky.

Thousand Hands!!!

A broken face of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva condensed behind the dust of the quack. Half of his arm was blown away by wind and thunder, and the other arm struggled to block the face, protecting a little soul.

And he rode on the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to do evil.

It is a "Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva" whose true face cannot be seen clearly.

It is completely incompatible with the "god" records of Buddhism. This Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva is completely a false god, but the cruel aura that bursts out at this moment suppresses all the light here.

Jie Chen's soul was almost broken.

He only had a little consciousness left, and saw the young man named Ning riding on his body, his aura getting stronger and stronger. His realm seemed to have a tendency to break through... What kind of freak is this?

I obviously slapped him so many times before.

Why was Ning Yi's body not shattered by himself?

What is that light that protects the body?

There was a "puff".

Jie Chen's cheek was punched, and his originally smooth cheek had already swollen. At this moment, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, mixed with a tooth. Two people fell on an ancient cave stone ground hollowed out on the top of the mountain. Jie Chen was thrown out dozens of feet and hit the stone wall. He climbed up with difficulty, stumbled, and was extremely embarrassed. He wiped the blood in the corner of his lips with one hand and looked into the distance.

The vision is a little blurred.

Ning Yi was also seriously injured... After the new word book was exhausted, his body was covered with blood, but he was much better than Jie Chen's energy. Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were shining brightly. He could still stand up straight and his spine was whistling into his palm.

Ning Yi held the snow tightly and breathed steadily.

He watched Jie Chen, who made the "grasp" action at the same time as himself, but could not bear the will of the Great Vow Zen Staff.

Ning Yi spit out a mouthful of blood.

He suddenly laughed, and for no reason he thought of the scene of fighting in front of the Gods Plateau. At this time, it was surprisingly similar to that time... The old man who crossed the era always wanted to prove that he was still invincible in a new era.

He aimed the tip of the Xixue sword at Jie Chen.

Ning Yi spoke softly, word by word.
Chapter completed!