Happy days in the world of martial arts

Chapter 247 Shura Seal, Hell Knife
Although Jiejie is old, he is still an old man who has practiced martial arts for decades. His martial arts are strong and his realm is profound. The mystery of Ah Bi Dao's three swords.

Originally, he didn't take it seriously, and in his opinion, it's better to destroy such evil methods, but after Yi Dao fell into the devil again, he was determined to die, so he actually took all these understandings and integrated them into his own. within the palm of great compassion.

The three knives of Ah Bi Dao are based on demons and supplemented by Buddhas. The newly created Great Compassion Shura Seal is based on Buddhas and supplemented by demons.

In terms of lethality, it is natural that Ah Bi Dao's three swords are better, but it is not bad to end the Great Compassion Shura Seal. From a distance, it is the black and white palm force and the black saber energy, no matter what is behind the saber air. No matter how many strange tricks you follow, you will be crushed with a single palm.

Under the pressure of this palm print, even A Bi Dao's three swords can't make any waves for the time being.

"Dao, reincarnation of heaven and earth, Bauhinia blossoms, Daxitian Peacock King Ming sits down, and the golden lightning of the Great Compassion Shura Seal rushes to the Thunder Seal!" Jie Jie shouted loudly, forming seals with both hands, the thick internal force gathered in the palms, and the air also Driven by this move, a whirlwind formed around Jie Jie.

"Suffering day and night, even kalpas, there is no time to end, so it is called Wujian, the first knife in Avii Hell, suffering uninterrupted!"

Gui Hai's knife naturally wouldn't wait to die. When he was accumulating energy, he also prepared the first knife of the combination of Buddha and demon. As the blade danced, the evil and demonic energy between the world and the earth were attracted by this knife. The phantom of Abi Hell gathers beside the knife.

In this phantom, countless people are being tortured, there are five in a row, one of which is expressed as "criminal weapon fork and stick, eagle, snake, wolf dog, pestle and saw chisel, file and wok soup, iron net and iron rope, iron donkey The iron horse, with its head covered in leather, poured hot iron on its body, swallowed iron pills when hungry, drank iron juice when thirsty.

Although they talked a lot, the two of them had only prepared for a second or two, and Jie Jie suddenly rushed towards Guihai with a saber. Coming and going without a trace, the speed increased by [-]%.

Seen from a distance, the end surrounded by Buddha's light seems to have sprouted wings, hovering around the knife, and stamping one palm after another. This seal formula, which evolves into the Dharma of the Peacock King, can greatly speed up people's speed.

There was no dodge for the knife, because he had no place to dodge, there were palm prints in all directions, wherever he hid, the palm prints followed.

He didn't have to dodge. After the first knife was charged up, he slashed directly at the palm print. Thousands of knife energy evolved into various instruments of torture. The sharp knife rubbed against the air to generate heat, making this move even more similar to the endless hell.

Each type of instrument of torture was matched with a palm print, and if one was broken, the other was immediately replaced. In the end, the saber energy and palm force canceled each other out, and the two confronted each other with all their strength for the first time, ending in a tie.

One move was fruitless, and he was not discouraged when it was over. His hands formed a seal again, and he shouted: "Spirit! The air is as cold as frost, piercing the Yangtze River, and the Great Sun Tathagata sat down in the Western Paradise, the Vajra Breaking Iron Seal of the Great Compassionate Shura Seal!"

The eighteen levels of hell in Buddhism are divided into eight hot hells, eight cold hells, Youzeng hell, and lonely hell. The eight hot hells are the root of them, and they are full of flames everywhere. The Avici Hell is the bottom of the eight hot hells.

Jie Jie has long since discovered that Ah Bi Dao's three swordsmanship is essentially a masculine sword technique, which can produce fiery sword energy, so he racked his brains and created a cold ice seal formula, using ice to fight the scorching heat.

Just after finishing the handprint, the airflow brought up by that handprint just now suddenly became colder and colder, and the air exhaled by the completion of the handprint actually condensed into hoarfrost. The power of this ice is enough to rival Gao Miao up.

Jie Jie has been together for more than 100 days, and the 81 days of pulling out the demons have been together day and night. The two know each other well. Yi Dao also guessed that Jie Jie would create a move to deal with Ah Bidao's three swords, but he did not expect that Jie Jie would be so brave. The internal force of Jie Jie is Masculine attributes, forcibly transforming into ice attributes will damage his skills, and he will never be able to recover.

"Ice palm power, it's over, you use your masculine internal force to activate the ice palm power, and you get twice the result with half the effort. Let me see how long you can last! The second knife of Abi Hell, time is endless, life is endless, body shape is endless, you give me life after life. Suffer!"

Looking at the Great Compassion Shura Seal with a single knife, the demon energy in his body became excited unconsciously. Although he was possessed by the demon, he maintained his rationality, but he inevitably became irritable.

The ending of the Great Compassion Shura Yin turns wind into ice, and the three swords of Abi Dao can also make the hell evolved from the first knife more detailed.

There are five incessantly, and the fifth is: from the time of first entering hell to hundreds of thousands of kalpas, during this period of one day and one night, there will be [-] times of death and [-] times of life. Impossible, until the sin karma is completely eliminated, you can be freed.

This sword technique evolved from this as a basis, but Yidao himself could not control this knife technique very well, and it was still very reluctant to use it. Dao Qi mercilessly attacked the opponent.

Jie Jie struck out a giant ice palm that was as tall as a man, and chopped out a huge saber aura more than three meters long. Looking carefully, this giant saber was formed by the gathering of countless small knives.

Wherever the palm passed, the grass and green trees along the way were frozen into ice cubes, and the blade's air passed by, the grass and trees withered and yellow, and everything withered.

With a loud "boom", the palm prints and saber energy slammed into each other, the two did not cancel each other out, the two of them increased their internal energy one after another, Jie Jie pressed his palms together, his white beard fluttered, and his internal energy poured in crazily Within the palm print, hold the knife with both hands, while instilling internal strength, while attracting the magic energy between the heaven and the earth, increasing the power of the knife energy.

This kind of competition is extremely dangerous. With the urging of internal force, the white beard and white eyebrows that have been settled quickly dry up. Although the aura of the body is constantly rising, the vitality is constantly declining, obviously ignoring the potential of the body.

Bewitched by a sword, he is extremely sensitive to the sense of vitality. Seeing Jiejie's current state, he couldn't help but scold himself for being stupid. He is an old man who doesn't want to live and can squeeze his own potential with his life. This young man like himself can't do this. One life will cost at least 60 years of life.

Thinking of this, he fought hard to get hurt with a knife, and the knife energy burst out. The force of the explosion destroyed the palm prints, and the ice and knife energy scattered away, turning everything in a radius of ten feet into death.

"Old man, if you want to drag me to hell, you deserve it too!" Yi Dao spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a wicked smile.

(End of this chapter)