It is far from the real Taiyin fire between heaven and earth, but it has successively devoured the extreme Yin fire and the Netherworld flame. The original source is as big as a soybean. It will have some power no matter how hard it is, and the ranking is much higher than the Netherworld Bone Fire.

It is naturally not difficult to easily absorb a trace of dark bone fire.

"There are many good things on your body. It just so happens that my Taiyin Fire needs to be promoted. Let me take out the origin of your Netherworld Bone Fire later."

With his arms moving freely, Xiao Chen smiled lightly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted hard towards the running trident. He used the secret technique of the gods descending to earth from the gods of the heavens to condense his true energy, magic power, and his strength suddenly burst out ten times the combat power.

A loud bang, instead, the powerful white bone magic image was thrust back, turning back in the air and falling towards the sea.

"Don't you want to see my knife? Let me see what my knife is now!"

With a cold snorting, Xiao Chen stepped out of the Thunder Dragon Step, and caught up with the falling Long Fei with a more rapidity. A bright light burst out from him. In an instant, a sharp sheath in the world came out.

Using the palm as the knife, the feet as the knife, the wrist as the knife, the silk as the knife, and the body as the knife, I am the knife, and the knife is me.

This sword is called "Wuwei", this path is perfect!

In an instant, Xiao Chen approached Long Fei and officially displayed his own sword path. His fist was sharp, his sword was all the blade, his legs were unparalleled, his sword was all the blade, his three thousand silks were like a waterfall, his sword was all the blade,

What you see in front of you, hear in your ears, and feel in your body, Long Fei only felt that he was being attacked by thousands of knives, constantly, and all kinds of tricky, extremely imaginative, and undecisive trajectory of his knife.

There is a sea of ​​swords and a world of swords.

"Blade Domain!"

This scene made many old men in the four heavens unable to help but jump out of these two words. Looking at the scene below, except for the endless blades, there was only Long Fei's white bones magic image, and he was struggling to fight with the blade.

"After using the knife domain, the sword domain, is full of blades, which can break through all the magic. After being trapped, even the most powerful enemy will die in it after being cut into pieces by thousands of knifes."

Feng Xingsheng, a talented swordsman, almost couldn't help but scream. The sword domain was the domain ability that could only be displayed by the legendary ancient sword emperor. He needed peerless sword talent to comprehend it.

There are not many famous sword emperors nowadays, and there are almost no one who can cast the sword domain. There are some masters who can cast the sword domain. Is it really a sword domain?

After a moment, Feng Xingsheng, with a solemn expression, breathed a little relieved and said, "Fortunately, it's not a knife domain, but just using the body as a knife to turn everything you have and everything you come into contact with into a knife. It's very similar to the legendary knife domain, but it has a fundamental difference."

Bai Wuxue sighed and said, "Feng Xingsheng, you're relieved too early. This is not the sword domain, but it clearly has a prototype of the sword domain. With this guy's talent, you can definitely gain clues. If you see him displaying the sword domain in the future, don't be surprised."

Feng Xingsheng looked dazed for a while and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Haha, it seems that I'm just deceiving myself, not as thorough as Brother Bai. I'm afraid you'll lose the bet between you and Xiao Chen."

Bai Wuxue's face was complicated, but she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The right and wrong will always be broken. If you lose this time, I will let go of my obsession, which may not be a bad thing for me."

"There are many people in this world who are stronger than me. The Three Saints Sons are stronger than me, An Junxi is stronger than me, and those newly born geniuses of the ancient strong clan are stronger than me. Why should I be upset about Xiao Chen is stronger than me? It's just that I have a mind, show off my strength and are competitive, and refuse to admit defeat."

"Brother Feng, please help me."

Feng Xingsheng said strangely: "Please tell me!"

Whoosh!

A jade slip flew towards Feng Xingsheng, reached out to grab it, and Bai Wuxue said: "There is the inheritance of the snow clan that Xiao Chen wants. Please help me pass it on."

Feng Xingsheng held the jade slip and said, "Before the comparison, Brother Bai, why don't you finish reading it?"

"I am now thirty years old and have become famous. I have gone all the way, fighting and watching. It's not that I have seen too little, but that I have seen too much, but that I still can't see through it. I want to go into seclusion. If I can't see through it, I will not be born. Just think that there is no self in this world. What kind of bullshit era has nothing to do with me, Bai Wuxue."

The snowflakes fluttered, falling on the sea surface, reflecting a road of ice and snow. Bai Wuxue walked away on the waves. As he said, Feng Xingsheng had not heard from the other party until a long time.

The eyes of the world are now gathering in the shocking battle between Xiao Chen and Long Fei. Few people noticed that the wind and snow were everywhere, and Bai Wuxue was walking through the waves.

Long Fei, surrounded by endless sword lights, did not appear. He was as defeated as expected by everyone. Instead, the white bone magic image condensed a thousand arms, sprinkled out a breath of destruction and destruction, and refused to give in.

When betting against Xiao Chen, whoever fails to support the first will be the loser.

"My Thousand Hands White Bone comes from the mysterious Buddhist secret technique. The White Bone Dharma Image is the predecessor of the Ten Thousand Hands Buddha. My power is endless. You transform into a knife into a sword and evolve into the Wuque sword path. If you want to sharpen me to death, you will probably be disappointed."

Long Fei's magic appearance was solemn at this moment. He ignored the blood scars that were cut from his body, waved thousands of arms, and fought frantically with Xiao Chen, who could not see the figure and had transformed into endless blades.

The battle between the two on the sea surface was getting wider and wider. The sea water churned, and there were irresistible gullies on the vast and boundless ocean, as if the earth was cracked, which was incredible.

Once Long Fei's Thousand Hands White Bone Dharma Image unfolded, he immediately defeated Xiao Chen's advantage, forming a stalemate.

The battle continues, but time seems to be forever condensed. The bright moon shines on the sky and the light does not dissipate. How could the night go?

The bright moon did not disperse, and the people watching the battle had a blurred concept of time. I wonder if the two had been fighting for a long time, whether it was one night, one day, or more days and nights.

Xiao Chen had long forgotten the original purpose of this battle. He felt extremely happy. His mind was full of information and inspiration about Wuque's sword.

I occasionally realized something and suddenly remembered the Four Seasons Sword Technique I had practiced. Four Seasons Sword Techniques will never stop and reincarnation will never stop. If I use the Wuque sword trajectory, I will definitely be able to kill this thousand-handed bone dynasty with endless power.

Once you think about it, you will immediately display it.

Using the endless meaning of Wuque's sword, spring, summer, autumn and winter, we will be used at the same time. Suddenly, four completely different pictures appeared on the four sides of the Thousand-Handed White Bone.

On one side, the peach blossoms bloom; on the other side, the scorching sun is like fire, burning the earth; on the other side, the autumn breeze is swaying, the branches and leaves fall; on the other side, the snow is covered with ice for thousands of miles.

Each side is a knife. Compared with the endless blades in front of it, there are only four knives at this moment. The knife is called spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four seasons are incomplete and the cycle of reincarnation continues.

OK OK OK OK OK Xiao Chen said three good words in his heart. The Four Seasons Sword Technique was originally created by him. The Four Seasons Wuque, which fits with the Wuque sword Technique, and it was unexpectedly smooth and was used perfectly in an instant.

Long Fei's face gradually became irritable, and he realized that the four seasons were constantly and never stopped. He faintly matched the sound of the Supreme Reincarnation Avenue, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Damn it, Thousand-Handed Bone, Blast me!"

Seeing that he was suppressed little by little, Long Fei roared, and the white bones magic phase continued to expand. Then, without giving Xiao Chen time to react, it exploded. He actually chose the magic phase to self-destruct, this decisive technique of hurting one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred of them.

Bang!

The bones exploded, and the aura of destruction reached its peak. Suddenly, the peach blossoms withered, the scorching sun was extinguished, the autumn wind was rolling, the white snow melted, and the technique of the four seasons was directly destroyed.

Long Fei's body was covered with scars, bleeding from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears, looking extremely terrifying, and he was no longer as elegant as a scholar.

He looked at Xiao Chen, who was also in a mess and had a crack in his body, and laughed: "My bones can be restored by me as long as I cultivate in front of the Buddha statue of Ten Thousand Hands for a month. From the beginning, I was invincible. Even if I don't have much strength now, you will be exhausted, but I won't do anything."

"This game is a draw after all!"

Xiao Chen wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, but he found that he could not wipe them all, but his heart and lungs were all cracked. Without some cultivation, he would not be cured for the time being.

The self-destruction of the White Bone Dharma Phra is already terrifying, and the destructive will urging by the trident has reached its extreme. Xiao Chen was indeed injured very much. He did not expect that Long Fei would have such a ruthless move.

However, if you want to draw, Long Fei was a little too naive. Xiao Chen smiled and said, "If you look up and see what's wrong with this day, is there nothing wrong with it?"

Long Fei's expression changed. When he looked up, he saw that the bright moon in the sky was perfect, and it was more beautiful than any bright moon he had ever seen.

No, I fought with him, and although I didn’t have the intention to remember, at least one night passed, so why wasn’t it dawn yet?

"I wonder why the day is not bright? Let the bright moon, who has been prepared for you for a long time, tell you that I can turn my hands around, let the night be gone, and let the sun not come out."

He pointed out with one hand that the endless moonlight gathered at Xiao Chen's fingertips, forming a flawless blade that burst out. Long Fei wanted to hide, but found that there was nowhere to hide.

The bright moon is flawless, and the sky and earth are full of moonlight, where can you hide?

With a click, Long Fei was cut in half in an instant, and the energy of life began to fade away quickly. Xiao Chen opened his hand and grabbed the trident in the other party's hand.

It took too long. Looking at the dissipating bright moon, some people couldn't react. They thought it was because the bright moon was really absorbed by Xiao Chen and dispersed, and they even felt a pity.
Chapter completed!