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Chapter 208 Deserving it

Qin Shifei took a step forward, leaned forward slightly, and his right hand fisted, and suddenly there was a strange phenomenon of the dragon swallowing the heaven and earth.

The first-class Jiangnan in the Imperial Heavenly Prison was proficient in magic and magic. He was in charge of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. Qin's attainments in right and wrong magic will naturally reach the pinnacle and be even better than Jiangnan.

Therefore, in the Qin Shifei boxing posture, there are not only the images of magic but also the purest martial arts qi mechanism.

The two blend seamlessly.

With one punch, the fist is like a surging river, extremely violent.

A mirage-like pavilion appeared behind Qin Shifei.

It was the observatory. A circle of ripples like the condensed moonlight and starlight appeared in the night, spreading fiercely towards the Qianzhang Dharma Image of Chengkun.

Ning Changan, who was covered with military armor, stabbed a sword at the same time.

A simple sword, a sword that reaches the realm of transformation.

One sword covers the various meanings of Ning Chang'an's one-character sword technique, the Great Light Sword, the four styles of ancient swordsmanship, and the various meanings of the Great Killing Tie of the Futu.

The few miles of small worlds above Zipeng Mountain are all in Ning Chang'an's sword.

The rhyme of the great way flows endlessly in the night.

The sword energy is like a river that rolls thousands of waves, and the scene is magnificent and slowly passes through the entire space above Tianyin Temple before the Kun Qianzhang Dharma Image appears.

On that day, in the painting world of "Hunting Picture", Chen Yuhuo said that everything in the world is just a sword that reaches the realm of transformation. Now Ning Chang'an, who is possessed by the old Taoist Yin God, swung such a sword.

Thousand-foot Dharma Xiang waved his hands with his hands and slapped at Qin's right and wrong, Ning Chang'an.

The Xizi River at the foot of Zipeng Mountain exploded, boiling water rolled, and huge waves were stirred up.

The sky was fighting in the night on the mountain, and the Qin was right and wrong, Ning Chang'an swept back, and the sky sounded like a huge ice shelf collapsed and shattered.

A sword mark cut by the sword intent quickly expanded from the waist of the thousand-foot Dharma phase to form a gap of more than ten feet wide. The Buddha's head, with a huge Dharma phase, suffered a punch from Qin Shifei and cracked a spider-web-like gap.

Following the gap, golden light overflowed and the Buddha's head collapsed.

Countless golden lights flowed down like fire in the sky throughout Tianyin Temple, and the sky was red.

A burly figure of Cheng Kun appeared deep in the shattered Dharma image.

The monk appeared in front of Ning Chang'an in one step.

A small knife cuts Ning Chang'an's neck.

The monk's step is exactly the same as the old Taoist in Jianning Guan.

The moment I stepped out was like walking through a long river of time.

The sword is average, and it also covers the entire space like Ning Chang'an's sword in the realm of transformation.

Ning Chang'an retreated or did not dodge, and everyone was under a knife.

A small knife appeared in Ning Chang'an's right hand, and the Jingzhe Divine Sword hung beside him.

Dragon Slaying Knife.

The knife passed by Ning Changan.

"This world is insurmountable!"

The Dharma follows the words, and a dotted line appears one foot away in front of Ning Chang'an.

The entire space is cut into two distinct sides.

One foot makes a natural barrier, Cheng Kun can't pass the space in front of Ning Chang'an's neck with a knife that cuts the dragon.

Ning Chang'an Dragon Slaying Knife gently stabbed out.

With a "puff", the dragon-slaying knife stabbed into the Vajra Body of Chengkun Buddha.

The energy scattered, Cheng Kun's eyes were wide open, and his pupils were filled with incredible expressions.

"How could you have such a knife?"

"Ji Huaiying didn't tell you, do I have many magic weapons?"

"I'll go and ask Prince Ji!" Cheng Kun's previously incredible eyes turned into a strange and bizarre look in his pupils.

This transformation of expression gave the feeling of the purple dragon wearing a black robe that day.

The next moment, Cheng Kun's soul left his body.

The monk's soul was out of his body, and Qin Shifei in the deep night was fine.

"According to the five mountains, including the heaven and earth, the Taishang Star Platform, responding to the troubled and stopping."

A huge vortex appeared deep in the rain curtain, and a light that seemed to be condensed in stars broke through the sky and hit the soul of Kun.

Stargazing mirror.

The old silver coins Qin Shifei attracted the star-watching mirror.

The soul was smashed and dissipated by the star-watching mirror, and the body of Cheng Kun fell to the ground.

"Bang"

There is a half-shattered Buddha statue in the ruins of the Tianyin Temple Hall.

Cheng Kun smashed the Buddha's hand and sank into the ground.

Qin Shifei in the sky smacked his lips.

Ning Chang'an thought of the last two words in the text "On Leifeng Pagoda to Fall".

"I deserve it!"

In his hand, he was holding a knife that Cheng Kun fell after his soul left his body.

The size, size and style are exactly the same as the Dragon Slaying Knife, and the difference is the runes.

The Dragon Slaying Knife is a yang engraving article, and the other is a yin engraving line.

One male, one female! The constable is squinted.

Cheng Kun's soul was scattered, and Jianning Temple swept the floor and the old Taoist Yin God came out to save his body.

Another step like a long river of time, the Yin God appeared in front of the body on the stone steps at the door of Wudaoliang Daoguan and melted into it.

The old Taoist stood up and slowly entered the Taoist temple with a big broom.

Ning Chang'an stood in the depths of the night, stepping on purple lotus.

I feel that the sea of ​​consciousness is clear and bright, and it is like a dream. In the dream, I fight with Cheng Kun Tianren.

The body feels weak and exhausted, and muscle spasms.

An unprecedented weather can be felt by Ning Chang'an.

Frame-by-frame battle scenes.

The connection of moves, the roundness of sword intent, and the flow of qi.

The feeling of the sun and the moon hanging together is like a glimpse of the laws of the great way of heaven and earth.

All the moves in the battle came from the sword score given by Meng Po from the Ning Chang'an One-character Sword Technique and the "Red Scale" case in the case of "Red Scale".

But at this time, Ning Changan felt that these antelope horn-hanging moves naturally formed another set of sword styles.

Then Ning Chang'an felt the three clear energy of the purple palace, and the purple energy coming from the east was completely consolidated.

A kind of magnificence of "the purple air comes from the east for 30,000 miles, and Hanguan is 5,000 years old. It penetrates the mysterious yellow principles of heaven and earth, and lets me pass by the door and see through it."

People are still immersed in this atmosphere, and Qin Shifei stood in front of Ning Chang'an in one step.

The old silver coins are not the devil who cultivates souls, Luo Ji, who can see Jianning's observing the old Taoist Yin God.

But when the cultivation level of the extraordinary realm and fighting one after another, he naturally knew what had happened to Ning Chang'an.

Grinning, Qin Shifei said: "I have a lot of luck, I don't know where the Yin God came from. The Yin God has left, and I feel it slowly, and it will benefit endlessly. If the women on the earth practice soul art, they might ask, maybe she can see it clearly. There are people outside the human world, and there is heaven outside the sky, and they stay in the Imperial Heaven and never go out for too long. The world of Yu Kingdom is really hidden and lying on the tiger."

At the end of the conversation, Qin Shifei's tone was full of sighs.

Ning Chang'an was confused.

There are no extraordinary masters who can be associated with Qin, Zhuge Wangyue and Luo Ji.

Who was possessed by the timely help, and then stabbed Cheng Kun and then strengthened his body like a boy who gave him money. He also had a thunder bead like a five-carat nuclear bomb in his sleeve.

People who can understand at one point are Ning Chang'an connected to the three clear energy in the body.

The power of one Qi and the Three Clears is even more strange, and the wonderful methods in the pot must be eliminated. Could it be that the three Clears of the Purple Palace were possessed by the Yin God just now?

On the ruins of Tianyin Temple, the four great masters of Jingzhao Mansion stared at Ning Chang'an, standing in the depths of the night.

A perfectly extraordinary realm.

And it's the best one.

But the problem is that Ning Chang'an is not such a person.

In the forest outside Zipeng Mountain, the Pig Demon Tian Gou, the Bull Demon Eighteen, and the Maple Bridge is moored at night, and Ning Chang'an is like a banished immortal.

Lu Qian and others on the periphery had the lowest cultivation level. They could not see the scene of the battle between heaven and man above Tianyin Temple. However, when they saw the Xizi River sucking water into the sky like a dragon, they were amazed.

This is a war deployed by my boss.

There is something to show off.

Many monks who escaped from Tianyin Temple also captured.

Credit is indispensable.
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