Chapter 39: The Great Law of Breaking the Body and Relieving Life

"All things in heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of sentient beings, are all people who can be killed! The Killing Daoist was also desperate at this time, and the endless thunder light made this Killing Daoist who thought he had the chance to win had to fight hard at this time.

The two black rainbows are like two intertwined dragons, and where they are linked from end to end, they seem to be able to cut through the sky!

Boundless thunder light, endless purple light and shadow, with the mighty heavenly might, rushed straight towards the Killing Dao Man. At the forefront of this thunder and lightning, Song Yuanchen was like a goddess who held the Nine Heavens Thunder, rushing straight towards the Killing Daoist!

On the nine heavens of Lingfeng, there are thousands of thunders. At this moment, if the sacrosanct Song Yuanchen falls into Yi Chu's hands in this form, I don't know if his ruthless iron fist will still be able to fall into his hands?

The two great tricks seemed to stop this void at the same time. Yi Chu, who was in this void, although he couldn't move up and down his body, it was his body, and his heart was churning like a river and a sea.

I'm going to be strong, I'm going to be as strong as them, no, I'm going to be better than them, far beyond them!

In the midst of the inner scream, Yi Chu felt his brows move. The golden phantom in the depths of his brow actually flew straight towards Yi Chu's body at this moment.

You can't fly out, flying out is a dead end! Yi Chu, who reacted, instantly took back his golden phantom. Otherwise, in the collision of the two masters, Yi Chu didn't feel that his golden figure was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

"Bang bang bang", the purple thunder dragon and the black dragon collided in mid-air, and the endless true qi fluctuations made the entire heaven and earth tremble.

The sky cracked, and the void whimpered.

Song Yuanchen's Tianxuan Imperial Thunder Trick is worthy of being Taihao's true legend, and at the moment of collision, the purple thunder dragon spit out countless thunder beads, and slammed into the two dragons that killed the Daoist together!

Defeated, the two black dragons were retreating.

And at this moment, Song Yuanchen, who was like a goddess, soared in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand directly killed the Daoist. The sword points to the heavens and the earth, who can match?

Under the shroud of the killing intent of this Heavenly Xuan Sword, the killing Dao man's body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at Song Yuanchen flying in the air, and felt a burst of chagrin in his heart.

"Song Yuanchen, I fought with you 1" As the Killing Daoist spoke, he suddenly spit out a stream of blood. The blood instantly turned into a large green hand in the sky, hovering rapidly above the head of the Killing Daoist.

Breaking the body and snatching life**, you can increase your cultivation tenfold in an instant, but the disadvantage of using this ** is that your own skills are regressed one level out of thin air, and it is even more difficult to make progress in the future, it can be said that this is a desperate **, this is a means of hurting both enemies.

This kind of method, until the last moment, the killing Daoist will not be used at all.

At this time, if Song Yuanchen hadn't pressed too hard, how could he let the skills he had worked so hard to cultivate fall into a single step?

Song Yuanchen came to the wind, like a goddess, beautiful and incomprehensible.

And just when Song Yuanchen flew ten feet away from the Killing Daoist with the Tianxuan Sword in hand, her incomparably delicate and cold body suddenly fell to the ground!

Song Yuanchen fell from mid-air at the moment when he performed his strongest move. Her most powerful Heavenly Xuan Thunder Technique, her Killing Sword, all turned into phantoms with this one. Endless killing intent, endless thunder, all turned into floating clouds at this time.

Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared, the Killing Daoist was stunned!

In order to achieve this effect, in order to beat this strong woman to the ground, he has already performed the forbidden technique of killing the Taoist, fighting for the danger of losing one level of skill, and has performed the destruction of the body**.

But now, his broken body has not yet been applied, and his blood has not yet landed. The big green hand was still floating in the air, and his enemy had already fallen to the ground.

Looking at Song Yuanchen who fell to the ground, the eyes of the Killing Daoist were wide, and the big hand above his head was greener than before.

Aggrieved, incomparably aggrieved. Knowing this, why did he kill a living Daoist to cast a forbidden technique? Why did he spew out that mouthful of natal essence blood that he had cultivated for many years?

The Demon Dao Exercises, especially the Demon Dao Exercises that hurt the enemy and the enemy, are all covered with water and cannot be recovered, whether they can achieve their original intention or not, one thing is certain, that is, they cannot be recovered.

In other words, it is impossible to recover the skill of killing the Daoist, and his skill is in vain.

The big green hand on the top of his head was still spinning, and the green light was flashing with a strange divine light, but at this time, the Killing Daoist was not sensitive to this divine light.

"Why is this happening? Song Yuanchen, you stand up for me, let's fight again. As the unwilling Killing Daoist spoke, his hands slammed towards a mountain bag not far away. He was reluctant to kill Song Yuanchen, so he had to take that mountain bag to vent his anger, after all, the big green hand couldn't be used for too long.

"Is my character good, or is my character bad?" the killing Taoist who waved his palms muttered to himself, and in his tone, there was endless loneliness, a kind of loneliness that a master could not find an opponent.

Just as the Killing Daoist was admiring the boundless wonderland he had created, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Your luck, of course, is not good. ”

Before the Killing Daoist who was shocked in his heart could react, he felt that his body trembled, and a needle-like thing had pierced into his body!

The moment this needle-like thing entered the body, it began to destroy his true qi frantically, making his already scarred body because of the performance of Body Breaking and Snatching **, adding a little more scarring.

The Killer Daoist, who felt uncomfortable for a while, quickly turned his head and saw the young man who was treated like a doll by himself, standing not far from him at this time, looking at him with a playful smile on his fairly delicate face.

The smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

"I'm going to kill you!" The Killing Daoist, who felt that the flow of qi and blood in his body was slow, let out a loud shout, and quickly pounced towards Yi Chu! However, before he could pounce on Yi Chu's side, Yi Chu raised his fingers and shouted: "Killing Daoist, look at the flying sword!"

At this time, the Killing Daoist was like a frightened bird, and at the moment when Yi Chu's flying sword exited, his body instinctively dodged to the side, but at the moment he hid, he didn't see anything.

"Hahahaha, boy, you only have the cultivation of the seventh grade of Qi cultivation, where will you use the flying sword? This time, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

The Killing Daoist who reacted shouted angrily and rushed towards Yi Chu frantically. This time, he is going to tear up this bastard boy who may be the same as the Demon Gate no matter what!

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