On the long street, the air is brisk.
The power of Xia Xue's punch severely damaged the gun-wielding Yuan Tu, and shocked Bihai City!
But at this moment, there are several qi machines, locked in from a distance, cold and forbidding, like a ray of light on the back.
This is a warning.
This battle has ended so far. Although Yuan Tu has been defeated, he does not deserve to die. If he wants to kill him, he will definitely be surrounded and killed.
Xia Xue glanced at Yuan Tu, who was at the end of the broken ravine, weeping blood from the mouth and nose, and looking pale. Then she glanced at the end of the long street, sneered, and strode forward.
"roll!"
As soon as he stepped on his feet, there was a muffled "boom" sound, and Yuan Tu was knocked away hard, and many bones in his body were broken in the "crack".
But Xia Xue didn't kill him after all.
This made everyone on the long street and in Bihai City subconsciously sigh in relief at this moment - she was not in the eighth realm!
…
"The Master of the Summer Palace is not a martial artist of the eighth level." Above the small courtyard, Yu Xuanji spoke, his tone a little relaxed, but deeper down, there seemed to be some regret.
Luo Guan nodded, "This is indeed a conspiracy, and my cousin cannot avoid it."
If you take action, you will accelerate your own wear and tear. In the face of everyone's encirclement and attack, even if you can gain the upper hand for a while, the result is already doomed. To give in is equivalent to admitting your own state. Otherwise, with the realm of an eight-blood warrior, you can kill everyone.
.
Even if today, the entire Bihai City is turned upside down, or blood flows into rivers, and corpses are scattered like mountains, so what? Who dares to hold accountable.
This is the invincible power possessed by the Eight-Blooded Warrior!
"The blood of the God of War is rare in the world and is the supreme qualification that those who practice martial arts dream of. The future of Palace Master Xia should be limitless, but it is a pity..." Yu Xuanji now also realized what was going on and looked at Luo Guan.
He looked calm and said, "It's a pity that the more amazing my cousin's performance is today, the less likely she will be let go." After a slight pause, "After all, if she doesn't die, the Yang family, the Tianlan Holy Sect, and even many people on Tianling Island will
People will not be able to sleep in the future."
Yu Xuanji praised, "Young friend Wei Zhuang has seen everything clearly, but you still seem to have confidence in Palace Master Xia... This is something I can't figure out."
"Master Yu can't figure it out, so just don't figure it out. I won't explain it to you." Luo Guan said lightly. In fact, he didn't know what to say, but Xia Xue's aura was different from before. Even though it was burning
His blood condition and his aura are also very stable.
This shows that her super explosive state can last for a long time...at least, much longer than everyone imagined.
Fish mystery...
I'm so angry. I really don't want to wait any longer. This kid deserves to die!
…
Xia Xue strode forward, and soon a second figure appeared on the Xiaoxiao long street.
Monk?
He has a bald head, nine scars on his head, wears yellow robes, and has kind eyes. But what is not quite consistent with his status as a monk is his almost inhuman burly body. His feet are as tall as ten feet, his muscles and bones are like cast iron, and his muscles are bulging.
He held up his broad monk's robe and tightened it around his body.
Just like in the rumors, the Buddhist Vajra has compassion for the world, but he also has thunderous methods!
Facing Xia Xue at this moment, the monk raised one hand and bowed, "A poor monk has traveled all over the world and heard about the reputation of Yuanxia Palace's martial arts, so he came here to pay his respects today."
Xia Xue stopped, her eyes flashed slightly, "I have heard that the continent of the West Pole is a place where Buddha is worshiped, also known as the Mahayana Buddhist Kingdom. There are 17,654 Buddhist temples, among which are the Buddhist temples.
There are nearly a hundred of them. I wonder where the master came from?"
The monk hesitated slightly and said, "The palace master is well-informed and a poor monk who is harmonious. He comes from the Great Dongting Temple."
"Great Dongting?"
After refining the physical body and attaining the so-called Arhat status, he actually used the body of a Buddha to seduce an ignorant girl, and in the name of practicing double cultivation to worship the Buddha, he absorbed the pure yin energy and blended it with his own yang pole."
"The seventh palace master took action and fought fiercely on the sea for three days and nights, and finally killed this beast with a Buddha face and a demon heart... Does that monk also come from the Great Dongting Temple?"
"Amitabha!" Huanrong performed another Buddhist salute, showing mercy and compassion, "so that Lord Xia Palace can know that in my Buddha, there is also the fruit of joyful Zen, which is the same as the great road of heaven and earth, and that is the direct realization of Bodhi and achievement.
The path of the Buddha body is definitely not that of evil spirits."
"As the Master of the Summer Palace said, the great monk and sage who perished in the country of ten thousand islands seven hundred years ago was the son of the Buddha who had not been seen in ten thousand years in our Dongting Temple. At that time, he was about to attain enlightenment, but he was attacked by the Yuan Dynasty.
Senior Xia Gong suppressed the killing, and his whole life's cultivation was in vain, and he is still in the reincarnation... The poor monk came here today to settle the cause and effect."
Xia Xue's face was expressionless, "Taking yin and replenishing yang, borrowing the life and vitality of innocent women, and achieving one's own great path, how can there be joy? It is really a devil's path!"
"Great monk, I see that you are a clear-minded person and you are not a person who has done many evil things, so I will give you a chance to turn around and leave now. I will not hold you accountable."
Huan Rong shook his head with a solemn expression, "Not long after the poor monk traveled here, it happened that the Lord of the Summer Palace returned. This is the fate and the number of tribulations. If we don't survive this tribulation and fail to achieve this fate, how can we walk through the sea of suffering and achieve the supreme Buddhahood.
"
Xia Xue shook her head, "I wanted to save some energy, but the bald donkey doesn't know what to do, so I have no choice but to break your dog's head!"
With one step, the energy and blood are steaming to the sky, and the majestic momentum is gathered, all integrated into one punch, facing the blow directly. The atmosphere is majestic and majestic, like a torrent.
There are no tricks or tricks in the roaring waves, but they are just majestic and upright, capable of defeating all odds with one force.
It may seem crude, but it is actually the most fundamental part of martial arts practice - only those who hold this thought in mind can prosper in martial arts!
Xia Xue's strength lies in her Martial God bloodline, but it's more than that.
She herself is a natural martial artist and should be the one to follow this path!
"Amitabha." Yuan Rong raised his palms in salute, spread his legs, stared like a diamond, and shouted in a low voice, "My Buddha is compassionate!"
boom--
Where he landed, the ground shattered, and a violent aura rose into the sky, as if he had transformed from a Buddha into a demon in a single thought. The fierce murderous intent soared into the sky, but it could merge into a pair of eyes, still compassionate and calm, like a demon in body but a Buddha in mind, and he was in the Buddhist gate
, extremely advanced means of protecting the law.
The thunderous killings here are all driven by demonic thoughts and have nothing to do with my Buddha mind.
"Crackling!" Bones and flesh exploded, and Yuanrong's body, which was nearly ten feet away, almost inhuman, surged again at this moment. In the blink of an eye, it reached more than three feet, like a giant humanoid beast, violent, and the aura of destruction was overwhelming. When he saw it, he subconsciously...
There was endless fear in my heart.
At this moment, facing Xia Xue's "blood-burning" state, Yuan Rong, who had transformed into a giant, punched him in the same way without dodging.
boom--
A shocking loud noise was like a thunderous explosion, and a terrifying impact erupted from it, distorting the space. Dark cracks were faintly visible. This was the result of the collapse of the heaven and earth itself, which could not withstand the terrifying force.
Even if there are formations hidden in the Bihai City, within a hundred feet radius, they will be turned into powder in an instant, a scene of destruction!
Thumb thump thump——
After transforming into a giant, his body was three feet and ten meters in shape. His huge body stepped back one after another. Every step he took caused the earth to crumble, causing endless counterattacks and causing dust to rise. One of his arms was hanging powerlessly beside him, and his fist was
On the top, there is an extra, delicate and delicate fist mark.
Further up, starting from the five fingers, a large area of flesh and blood burst apart, like a dry and cracked river, spreading up to half of the arm.
The blood is dripping and the bones are hidden!
But even so, Yuan Rong's performance at this moment was astonishing enough - you need to know that Yuan Tu, who was holding a broken gun with the remains of an immortal weapon, was comparable to a being in the upper realm of the Great Tribulation. He was seriously injured by a punch, fell to the ground crying with blood, and lost
The strength to fight again.
Although Yuan Rong is in a miserable state at the moment, only one of his arms has been crippled. But how powerful is he to block a blow from an eight-blood warrior from the front?!
"My Buddha Vajra protects the body!" Yuan Rong shouted in his mouth, and the golden light around his body condensed outside the body and turned into a big bell. On the surface, the words of Buddhist sutras flowed, releasing endless protective aura, sheltering him inside.
Looking from a distance at this moment, the big bell covering the front looks like a golden Buddhist mountain, blocking Xia Xue's path.
Just as everyone had guessed before, how long can Xia Xue, who is blessed by the will of the God of War, be able to persist in the "burning blood" state?
As long as she lasts until she falls from her peak state, that's enough.
Therefore, after fighting head-on with one punch and confirming that he could not withstand the strength of the "eight-blooded" warrior, Yuan Rong directly used defense instead of attack.
"Bald donkey, I made you unable to leave, and now you are acting like you are dead. Do you really think you can stop me?" Xia Xue sneered. She seemed to be extremely disgusted with the monks of the Great Dongting Temple. She said at this moment
As he spoke, he became even colder.
He strode forward, and the place where the ground touched his feet instantly turned into powder and dust, making his blood boil with "rumbling".
Raising his hand, he punched out again, with a loud "dong" sound. The Vajra Protection Method used by Yuan Rong, there was a "click" and "click" sound of large pieces of broken pieces, and cracks appeared on the surface of the big clock.
The golden light and Buddhist scriptures above it suddenly dimmed.
Yuan Rong sighed with admiration on his face, "The master of Xia Palace's martial arts is so powerful that this poor monk has only seen him in his life. In today's battle, this poor monk will admit defeat."
"However, the people of the Great Dongting Temple will not let go of the murder of the Buddhist disciples back then. The cause and effect will eventually come back."
Xia Xue sneered, "How dare you threaten me after losing? Bald donkey, you are looking for death!" She raised her hand and shook it, and her energy and blood exploded, and a big bloody hand appeared out of thin air.
As mentioned before, martial arts practice focuses on one's own energy, blood, and physical body, and does not cultivate supernatural powers or external objects.
But this is not absolute.
For example, when Xia Xue entered the realm of a six-blood martial artist, he awakened his bloodline magical powers - some of these are similar to the magical powers innate to monsters and beasts, and can be mastered naturally without practicing.
It belongs to one person, the only one between heaven and earth. And the power is equally astonishing. Now the big bloody hand is holding the big bell.
Yuan Rong's expression changed drastically.
The next moment, there was a loud "boom" and the big bell exploded to pieces.
At the moment of Yuanrong, the body was crushed flat, and the bones and flesh shattered "cracklingly". A golden light rose up, and the shadow of Yuanrong was vaguely visible, wrapped in it.
It shot towards the sky with a "whoosh" and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The bald donkey can run quite fast." Xia Xue sneered, dissipated her magical power, discarded her round and twisted body, and looked up at the sky. The sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was not far away.
But fortunately, the Yang family's ancestral home is also in sight.
In the small courtyard, Luo Guan's expression became extremely solemn.
Yu Xuanji murmured, "Did such a person take action? Hiss - Fellow Taoist Yang Chusheng, this is really a huge act."
He lowered his head and said, "Young friend Wei Zhuang, it seems that the Summer Palace will stop here today."
Luo Guan was silent.
This chapter has been completed!