The sick man named Mu'er slowly walked out of the backyard.

Qin Chuan didn't take a few steps to see the person who stopped him, he was very young, but he just looked young, very thin, with a sickly pale face, but he felt very weak, weak and couldn't help it, only a pair of eyes were so sharp, staring at Qin Chuan with a strange halo at this time.

Qin Chuan was also stunned when he saw this man, although this person looked young, he was stronger than the old men before, and he was a lot stronger.

"Let's shoot!" Qin Chuan said lightly.

Qin Chuan's body was still spotless at this time, although he had been fighting, he was not a little embarrassed, which showed that Qin Chuan's strength was extraordinary.

By now, Qin Chuan has become a little numb, and it has reached this point, and he can only fight until the He family wakes up.

"You must die today!" The man spoke slowly.

His voice sounded weak.

"Look, the sick man has appeared." Someone outside said.

"The sick man is the best young generation of the He family."

"So what, it's still not as good as the four princes."

"Maybe it's not as good, but no one dares to underestimate the sick son, his ability is very special, if the four princes really fight, it is not without a chance of winning."

"This is also true, if it weren't for special reasons, I can't say that this sick son can also enter the list of the four great sons."

"I heard that what he cultivates is sick qi, which is more terrible than poison gas, and he can affect the mood of his opponent......"

"So mysterious, really fake?"

"We'll see."

……

"You've had quite a few people say the same before, but I'm alive and they're dead." Qin Chuan said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, go die!"

The sick man Hemur interrupted Qin Chuan's words very dryly, and directly stretched out a pair of hands, which were pale and bloodless hands, which made people a little uncomfortable to look at, and a gray-green breath erupted.

Whining!

Hemur opened his mouth and let out a series of whining sounds, the sound was not very loud, but it was very penetrating, containing strong spiritual power.

Well, it affects the mood!

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that after these breaths entered his body, the whole person seemed to be a little weak, which made people's emotions in a state of illness, just like the fear ability that Qin Chuan had encountered before.

If the low resistance is weak, it will be affected, then the actual combat ability will naturally be greatly reduced.

This is an attack on mental power, a person's combat power includes spirit and spirit, and if the spirit is weak, it will affect reaction and willpower.

Roar!

The Buddha's roar sounded, directly dissipating those emotions.

The man on the opposite side was also stunned, but he didn't react much, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards Qin Chuan, his speed was very fast, and as he rushed forward, the whole person became more and more blurred, and there was gray and green qi all around.

Brush!

A pair of pale palms grabbed directly at Qin Chuan like the hands of hell.

The Hand of Death!

Sen Sen's cold air, pale and somewhat dry palms, with a gray-green aura, grabbed directly towards Qin Chuan.

It's like a ghost's claw.

Haoran righteousness!

The power of the gods and Buddhas!

The Heavenly Yang Hand of Yin and Yang Hands!

A golden halo appeared, and Qin Chuan directly ran into this man violently.

Syllable!

A crisp and violent voice sounded, and a circle of breath that could be seen by the naked eye spread out, Qin Chuan was not afraid of these sick qi and affected emotions of the other party, he had the power of righteousness and gods.

At this time, Qin Chuan felt that he was very lucky, although it was said that Haoran was righteous and restrained some crooked ways, and the power of gods and Buddhas was also, but no matter how restrained he was, it was limited.

It's like water can extinguish fires, but it's a drop in the bucket, the difference in strength is too big, it's useless to restrain the other party, when the strength is the same, it's only a slight advantage, but at most it hurts three thousand enemies and eight hundred.

With a touch, the man's figure retreated, his face seemed to be whiter, but he was still calm, looked at Qin Chuan, and then raised his hand again.

The Hand of Death!

It's still the hand of death, but this time it's different from last time, it's very different, this time a black-green figure actually faintly appeared, dozens of meters high, and this huge figure stretched out a pair of snow-white palms and grabbed Qin Chuan.

The breath is violent, cold, and eerie.

Qin Chuan opened his golden divine pupils, and he really jumped slightly at this look.

This sick man is really not simple, this Hemur got the inheritance of death and the like.

The so-called death inheritance, which is a strong person on the occasion of death, perceives, and then turns his own resentment and unwillingness and specific occasions into a inheritance.

At the moment of death, the things he perceives are not bad, and the power is not small, because the explosiveness and consciousness at that moment are terrifying, and at that moment he can see everything clearly and think about everything, which can be said to be a great understanding.

In that case, the perceived things are precious and the potential is enormous.

This sick man of the He family got it by chance, because the people who get this kind of inheritance are all required, they must be terminally ill, only terminally ill people have the ability to fight without fear of everything, and only such people can burst out to the greatest potential.

Hemur is such a person, he is terminally ill, he doesn't want to wait for death at home, he wants to go to the outside world to see, by chance, he got this inheritance, and his health is also better.

Holy Hand!

A snow-white light appeared in Qin Chuan's hand, holy and unparalleled, and with the striking of the Yin and Yang Hand and the Tianyang Hand, the Divine Hand was integrated into it.

Dead air!

Angry!

The way all things are born!

Qin Chuan was confident and not afraid, and with a violent blow, he directly collided with that terrifying figure.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering roar erupted.

Anger and death cancel.

Roar!

The huge figure shattered and disappeared, and Hemur'er's figure took a step back, looking at Qin Chuan's gaze was extremely complicated, and his own hand of death could not kill him.

Brush!

The momentum on Hemur'er's body rose sharply this time, and then he directly sealed with both hands.

A cyan mark, with a dazzling skeletal head on it, and two dark bird's nests, looked as if they were about to suck a human soul into it.

The Mark of Death!

The cyan seal of death flew towards Qin Chuan, making a terrible scream, piercing the eardrums and causing pain, many people around covered their ears with their hands, and those who were not strong were stunned by the screams directly, and there were no ordinary people here, otherwise they could kill people from a long distance.

Supreme Bodhi Suppression Seal!

Qin Chuan's hands were sealed, and the sound of Buddha mooing kept sounding.

A huge hand of God and Buddha crushed directly from the air, smashing directly into the cyan death mark.

Glittering, supreme Bodhi.

The seal of death trembled, and the supreme handprint of the Buddhist family with golden light smashed down at once.

Bang!

The seal of death dissipated in an instant.

This is the supreme power of Buddhism, a powerful existence that suppresses all evil and crooked ways