Chapter 440
Qinling is the Chinese dragon vein, stretching endlessly, a dozen people soared quickly with lightness kung fu, and after reaching the depths of Ziyun Mountain, they continued to move forward, and soon entered the primeval forest in Qinling that few people stepped into!

About half an hour later, the Holy One was finally besieged by the crowd in a valley.

There are towering trees here, dense enough to shade the scorching sun, with lush flowers and plants everywhere, the holy statue stands on a rock, surrounded by the King of the North, the Buddha of the West, the Man of the West, Lin Fei, Baihu, Guibuli and Xiaoyaozi, all with cold faces , Murderous aura, everyone's own aura has risen and emitted, gradually filling the entire valley with a murderous aura!

A leopard that wanted to sneak over to prey, felt the breath, and was so frightened that it trembled all over, and crawled on the ground, not daring to move again.

And the birds and small beasts also fled away!

The Holy Venerable narrowed his eyes, his face was as strong as a crown jade, and the murderous intent had already formed around his body like howling ghosts and howling wolves. His cold eyes swept around, and he was deeply involved in the killing situation but failed to make the Holy Venerable much nervous and frightened. His realm is already the pinnacle of the human body, possessing invincible courage!The will is as strong as gold and stone!
And what is more proud is his soul, even if he is about to die in the next moment, the Holy One will not bow his head half a point!

Beg for mercy!

"If you want to kill the emperor, you are disobedient! Take your life!"

With a loud shout, it shook the heavens!The entire valley was filled with wild sounds, and the surrounding trees faintly trembled!
If it weren't for the fact that everyone on the scene was full of powerful people, I'm afraid that when they heard Shengzun's violent shouting, their ears would bleed and their courage would be defeated!In an instant, the Holy One turned into an afterimage, and went straight to kill Guibuli!A gleaming silver blade appeared in Ghost Buli's hand, without any fear, he went straight to meet him, but in an instant, he saw Shengzun's body turn against the wind, and suddenly killed Zixia Zixia again!

The cunning and insidious disposition can be seen.

Fortunately, Zixia Zhenren and Xiaoyaozi husband and wife have a deep relationship and a high degree of spiritual compatibility. In the blink of an eye, they fought fiercely with the Holy One two-on-one. The whole body surged with strength, and countless runes were blessed by the strength and circulated throughout the body, which not only formed a layer of impeccable outer armor, but also could find flaws at any time to kill two people.

But the king of the north had already walked over, shaking the mountain with his magical skills, and began to kill the pilgrimage through the ground!
As a result, the opponent had no choice but to raise his energy lightly, and strengthened the powerful rune on the soles of his feet to resist, but then Dongfo also blessed his body with a vajra shield, and jumped directly to escape. The sound of the person's angry explosion directly hit the Holy Lord's back, and the opponent's cloak was instantly shattered into powder, but before it touched the Holy Lord, the opponent had already turned sharply to avoid the other side.

The strength of the two is fighting fiercely in mid-air!
One side is infinite runes, and the other side is invincible fist shadow!
At this moment, the Ximan King, who has not made a move, has already sat cross-legged on the ground. Following the tantric mantra in his mouth, his whole body's clothes trembled violently. Arhat, then the Western Man King opened his eyes, and the stick-wielding Arhat immediately flew out of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it landed in front of the Holy One like a thunderbolt.

The stick shadows are like streaks of lightning, carrying unparalleled power and influence!
Nether has been practiced by the Ximan King to a state of great freedom, and his thoughts can already control this stick-wielding Arhat like his arms and fingers!The holy figure turned sharply, and the powerful runes surrounding his body seemed to turn into a swarm of bees in an instant, and surrounded the stick-wielding arhat in the blink of an eye. kill.

It's just that the eyes of the Ximan King turned cold, and the stick-wielding Arhat turned into countless light spots, and escaped from the pack of the bee swarm in an instant, but within a short breath, he condensed into a golden eagle vulture again, flapping his wings and heading towards the bee swarm When it flew over, there was a loud howl!
The use of Gang Jin by the two of them made people feel incredible, like a miracle.

The King of the North is still shaking the mountain, making it impossible for the Holy Lord to set foot on the ground for a long time, and the Eastern Buddha is like a maggot on the tarsus bone, closely following him, relying on the vajra cover to remain invincible, and fighting brutally close to him , under the encirclement and suppression of the Three Kings, Shengzun quickly fell into decline, and even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance.

Xiaoyaozi and Zixia, who had already left the core area of ​​the fierce battle, had a flute in their hands, and then they played together. The spirit was lifted up, as if it had been infused with infinite fighting spirit, but when it fell into the ears of the Holy One, it was like a monkey's paw scratching the heart, an ant devouring the soul, the whole body and soul became a little irritable, and the mood was faint. Out of control, I can no longer face the three of them with a rock-solid heart!
The magic sword has not moved, just holding the sword in his hand.

But the sword energy around him is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger!

Waiting for this aura to cut the sun and the moon, the moment when the demon sword turned into a flash of lightning, and when it came in front of the saint, it chose to fight the opponent!His fighting spirit sublimated at this moment, and even death became insignificant. His bravery and fearlessness as a swordsman was like the golden sun piercing through the smog, sharp and dazzling in an instant.

The Holy One was furious, as if he had been humiliated, he slammed the endless powerful rune in his hand and killed the magic sword.

It's just that the other party looked at death like home and didn't back down. A sword had already been swung like a storm, and endless sword energy surrounded him.
At this moment, his swordsmanship has been transformed due to transcending life and death.

Lin Fei stood at the back, his eyes flickering, witnessing everyone's most peak methods, standing next to him was Guibuli, neither of them made a move, because the current situation of the battle is no longer for two people to intervene, it is better to wait and see what happens.

The Holy One is already in a critical situation, and life and death are just a matter of thought.

The sound of the sword, air and flute is powerful!

The three are different, but they are all intangible and intangible. The strength that can be separated from the body, in the soul-stirring fight, the sparks burst and screamed layer after layer!Just like tens of thousands of swords, arrows raining all over the sky are fighting.

Lin Fei's eyes were shining with golden light, looking at all this, he seemed to have gained some kind of enlightenment.

But unexpectedly, at the next moment, the holy man found a flaw, fled in an instant, and killed him fiercely!Fast as thunder!In his eyes, Lin Fei really deserved to die, more than anyone else at the scene!It was this junior who rose step by step and disrupted his entire plan. It was also this junior who humiliated him several times and made him taste the taste of failure time and time again!

If Lin Fei is not dead, the anger of the Holy One cannot be appeased!

Seeing this, Gui Buli came to rescue with a knife, and the rest of the people also flew over one after another, but Lin Fei's expression was calm, like a lake without wind and moon, suddenly two Sand Eagles appeared in his hands!Bang bang bang bullets slanted out like a rainstorm!

He knew that he was not the opponent of the Holy One.

Gang Jin is a sharp weapon for killing people!

Fighting with it would definitely kill him, so Lin Fei prepared a gun.

The bullets whizzed away, and even though the Holy Master was powerful, he still hadn't reached the point where he could resist the bullets with his body. Although the strength was fierce, Sand Eagle's bullets were more powerful, and with Lin Fei's divine eyes, he was superb. His excellent marksmanship has simply become another form of killing gods. The saint just flew here with his superb body skills, but he encountered a serious setback, and he couldn't get close to Lin Fei at all.

Countless bullets intertwined into a firepower net, surrounding him.

And after firing the two guns, Lin Fei took out the gun from his waist again in the blink of an eye, and shot away!

His face was already pale with anger, he had no choice but to turn his head and escape, but fell into the siege of the three kings again, no matter how powerful he was, he was at the end of his battle, after being punched in the chest by Master Kongzhi, he fell back Spit out a mouthful of blood on his head, and flew up to the big tree in front of him with an angry roar. This time, Master Kongzhi didn't chase after him, because he knew the power of his punch. God is hopeless.

And the powerful eagle of the Ximan King is also watching from the side!
"Are you looking forward to my death? But, you don't want to see it!"

The Holy Venerable let out a strange howl, and the yellow robe on his body was suddenly blown to pieces by the strength of the force. In a blink of an eye, he stood naked on the tree, and then a strange roar came from his mouth. It seemed that there were countless bugs wriggling under it.The purple color also began to appear on his skin messily!
Suddenly, puffy explosions appeared!
The whole body of the Holy Lord's skin unexpectedly exploded, and countless blood water formed a mist to boil, and a stench filled the air with the wind.

Lin Fei and the others were completely dumbfounded. They didn't know what the Holy One was doing. The eyes of the magic sword turned cold, and he jumped up. A zhang-long sharp sword energy spewed out from the front of the sword, and slashed directly at the blood mist. , It's just that in the blink of an eye, an unexpected scene happened!

Suddenly, an ugly, pitch-black hand stretched out from the blood mist.

He actually resisted the sword energy!
In the blink of an eye, he grabbed the extremely sharp sword, and with a click, the extremely tough sword broke into pieces, and Qiu Qianqiu spurted blood from his mouth with a puff!The swordsman nourishes the sword with energy and spirit, in order to achieve the state of unity of human and sword. This sword never leaves Qiu Qianqiu's hand all day long.

What's more dangerous is that the ugly black hand holding the shattered sword came to kill Qiu Qianqiu again!
At the very moment, Master Kong Zhi flew up, hugged Qiu Qianqiu, and then swept the army like a knife with his legs and hit the black hand. The two sides exchanged blows in an instant, bang!There was a detonation that sounded like a mountain colliding.

Master Kongzhi let out a muffled snort, grabbed Qiu Qianqiu from mid-air and fell, when he landed, with his cultivation base, he even took five steps back, his complexion turned extremely pale, and Qiu Qianqiu fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth .

Everyone was shocked when they saw this!

What's even more strange is that when the blood mist dispersed, a creepy and shocking monster appeared!

(End of this chapter)

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