Eternal Life

Chapter 506, the power of heaven

"The heart of killing, for me to open the door of the fairy world, let me through the fairy world! Step into the longevity secret!" Meng Shaobai's killing intentions flow, more and more intense, earth-shaking, rolling.

The condensed heart of killing actually squirmed, as if it was derived from spirituality.

The big killing technique is also one of the three thousand avenues.

The ancient sword-free school, adhering to this is the school.

And the big killing technique is much more powerful than the big ablation. A "kill" word contains a lot of true meaning. Since ancient times, many masters have different understandings of the word "kill", and the big killing technique is all-encompassing. Everyone who cultivates a big killing technique has unique insights on killing words, not Simply shattered.

"Sell one word, kill innocent, destroy. Kill evil, is righteousness. Both sides of yin and yang, rigid and soft, and ingenious, in one heart." Meng Shaobai screamed again and again, the space fluctuated.

The killing heart conveyed a sword-like killing, and actually shocked the door of the fairy world.

Bang!

The murder of a *** was directly transmitted to the door of the fairy world, and continued bombardment.

One hour, two hours, three hours!

After twelve hours passed, the door of the fairy world finally could not withstand the impact of Meng Shaobai's infinite killing, opening a gap.

Hey! Hey! It seems that the voice of cheers is conveyed from the void, and there is a breath of the law of the fairyland everywhere. A massive amount of fairy scent, poured into the head of Meng Shaobai, rushed into his knowledge of the sea, his mana, climbing. Reach an unprecedented height.

And his killing heart, accepted the many rules of the fairy world, the avenue of the righteousness, once again expanded, expanded, and then turned into a seemingly inhuman existence, as if it is a demon, a devil, is a representative of killing.

Hey!

In the body of Meng Shaobai, a sword flew up. It was his own hard-spoken sword that he had no life to kill. When the sword flew out, it immediately merged with the heart of the killing, exuding infinite brilliance.

The sword was spinning, and the heart of killing turned into a spirit.

A lower quality device was born.

"There is no life to kill, the person who cultivates, does not need any magic weapon, flying sword, a sword in the palm, must refine itself. Only with the integration of the heart and blood, can you be handy. Now, I finally entered the longevity secret! Become Wanjiu The giant, the big killing skill Dacheng! This sword, I will give you the order, called killing! I am practicing the big killing technique, this sword is called the killing sword, worthy of the name! Fang Han, the sword in my palm, has already achieved the Taoist, Take your blood, or the blood of your door, and sacrifice the spirit of my sword!"

Meng Shaobai stood up and stroked the sword of the killing in the palm of his hand. His face showed a fierce color.

Subsequently, his body was turned into a streamer, and it was necessary to take out the feathering Tiangong and go to the peak of Fang Han’s reincarnation to kill a happy one.

However, just as he just flew up, a shadow, blocked in front of him, blocked the way.

Meng Shaobai settled his body shape, and instantly saw the face of this person, it is the elders of the sentence!

"Meng Shaobai, are you going to reincarnation? I am a fancier, and I am forbidden to fight. You should not make a big mistake. Otherwise, as an elder who is in charge of the criminal law, I will dispose of it according to the rules." .

"Door rules?" Meng Shaobai's sword smiled: "The elders of heavenly punishment, I have now cultivated into the longevity secret, and I have become a deputy head of Yuhuamen. The status seems to be above you. What qualification do you have? Block me? Moreover, even if you block me, what strength?"

"Ha ha ha!" The elders stared at Meng Shaobai for a while: "You haven't got the token of the deputy head, and you haven't got the authorization of the teacher's brother. It's not the deputy. I still have the right to restrict you. Moreover, do you really think that you can kill Fang Han? I tell you that during your retreat, Fang Han challenged him, and in the eyes of the public, he was killed and the gods were destroyed!"

"What? Is there such a thing?" Meng Shaobai's face changed. Since he was defeated by Fang Han, he began to retreat into the depths of time in the Yuhua Temple. One day outside, inside one month. I have been practicing for decades. But I don’t know anything about Fang Han’s killing.

"This thing has already sensationalized. Huatiandu has also cultivated a longevity secret. He has a Shangpindao, a medium-quality device, and he dare not shoot. What do you have?" The elders of the sentence said: "Fast come with me." Go and see the Supreme Master and listen to the words."

"It’s okay to meet the Supreme Master." Meng Shaobai was silent for a while and suddenly laughed: "However, the elders of the sentence, even if things are true, but you come to stop me, it shows a problem, that Fang Han already Going out, now his reincarnation peak is empty, I really want to take advantage of it, kill his maid, and some followers. He has a big Ashura maid, not my feather door, I killed, It’s not a violation of the rules."

"Do you think that Fang Han does not know that you are going out? He has already left his back hand. If you go there, you will not be able to kill it. Instead, it will stir up contradictions and undermine the rules of my feathering door."

"Yes? It seems that no matter what? The elders of the heavens must stop me? But you are also the first secret of the longevity, Wanshou. I am also the first secret of the longevity, Wanshou. How can you stop me? ?" Meng Shaobai talked, suddenly a sword.

Jianqi Sensen, as long as a thousand hundred feet, is almost the throat of the elders.

This sword, if it is outside, can be used to directly twist a mountain into a powder. Meng Shaobai actually shot the elders of the sentence!

"Ha ha ha, hahaha! Young people, I really don't know how high the earth is. I will let you know today that I have been in charge of the feathering door for three thousand years. Do you think that with this means, can you compete with me?" The elder laughed happily, and suddenly there were two knives like a knife flying in the hand. Like the existence of a sword and a sword, he underestimated the sword of Meng Shaobai.

"Tianjin double-edged! A pair of Chinese goods!"

Meng Shaobai only felt that his sword was almost suffocated, and the spirit inside was about to burst. His "killing sword" was just the point of promotion to the next class. The pair of heavenly punishments that met the elders of the heavens were naturally not opponents.

However, Meng Shaobai is also suffering from a hundred battles, suddenly changing, the body is slightly twisted, a flying sword in the palm, ever-changing, between the blows, even flickering, strong killing, condensed into invisible sword, invaded the elders In my mind.

The elders of the day sentence did not move, and a circle of light flew out from behind the head. In the twinkling of an eye, it became a field, and actually wrapped Meng Shaobai in it.

Suddenly, Meng Shaobai felt that the body of the elders of the heavens had disappeared. Then, there was a piece of Knife Mountain, and the mountain peaks stretched out. The huge peaks of this seat were all sharp swords.

And himself, deep in the knife mountain, the whole body stings, how to struggle can not struggle.

"This is... What is this? Spiritual field!" Meng Shaobai screamed fiercely, and the law of heaven and earth smashed out, showing the body of Kunpeng, covering a thousand miles, flying wings, but how to fly, everywhere The knife-mountain of the seat, the sharp knife of the snow, stabbed his spirit and assassinated his spirit.

"Yes, this is the spiritual field. This is the 'criminal field' that I have cultivated. I have broken through the bottleneck of the undead body. Now, if I have enough strength, I can completely cultivate the body of immortality. So, Meng Shaobai, you In front of me, I can’t go out.” The elders of the sentence suddenly moved and the spiritual field disappeared.

The infinite Knife Mountain in front of Meng Shaobai has also disappeared.

"You can't break my penal field, let alone the ancient demon domain of Fang Han, the pure land of pure music." The elders of heaven are like laughing and laughing. "Follow me to see the head. There is something for you to do. ""

"Is it?" Meng Shaobai seems to be unwilling, and the powerful killing in his heart is brewing, and his eyes are twinkling.

At this moment, a mirror light illuminates and shines on his body. Suddenly, the killing in his heart, like the blood of the blood, falls apart.

In the void, the voice of the white feathers is conveyed: "Meng Shaobai, come over. You and Fang Han's grudges, temporarily put down, I will give you a chance, and he settled fairly, after a year and a half of the group fair This is an opportunity. Now you are not his opponent. You must hone, if you can refine and rebuild, you can truly compete with him. Now, I want you to come over and do one. Things, explore the secrets of the library of Tianwu. If you don't listen to me, then I only need to implement the rules of the door."

"Yes, teach the Supreme." Meng Shaobai was silent for a while. He just broke through the longevity secret, and he became more aware of the horror of Fengbaiyu. He also knew that this person said one thing, and the body swept away and flew to the depths of the Temple.

"It’s still a good teacher." The elders shook their heads and left.

In the picture of Huang Quan, Fang Han’s sacred world is standing in the depths of the door of A Nasal, in front of the Soul Eater.

"How? You are a life-saving scholar, are you willing to let me go? I know the secrets of Tianwu's library. Many of the benefits I have given you before are just the graphics of Tianwu's library. In which specific position, you have to be real. Entering this treasure house, I have to give you the entire forbidden graphics."

The Soul Eater saw the Fang Han standing in front of himself and could not help but speak out.

Where did you know that Fang Han did not speak, suddenly reached out and pointed out. boom! The magical power of the little fate, shrouded the soul-seeking sacred beast, and the humming from the depths of the soul's emptiness resounded.

"The Soul Eater, your destiny, is the slave of my eternal life! Your destiny is finally turned into a nine-turn resurrection. This is your irresistible fate."

The humming of a period of time, the seed of fate, entered the body of the Soul Eater. In order to be safe, Fang Han also issued his own ancient demon domain, the pure land of bliss.

Now, he is officially going to ferry the soul-seeking sacred beast, refining the nine-turned soul, and saving the snow.