The Supreme Being

"Do it!"

Meng Qi's roar was like rolling thunder waves, making people's ears buzz and their hearts tremble.

Ping ping ping ping ping, the wine glasses and tea cups on the round table exploded at the same time, the wine splashed, and cracks appeared on the plates and porcelain bowls.

Ye San's words stopped abruptly as soon as he left his mouth, his eyes were dull, while An's was dizzy, her blood was boiling, and the two maids Ruyi and Chenxiang's legs weakened and they fainted.

Mr. Tang Ren's brows twitched, and the Canglan knife in his hand clattered loudly, blocking Lei Yan away.

The evil calamity struck down on the head, and traces of electric light were stimulated from the blade, and the green thunder flowed, setting off the ancient thunder marks that were vast and upright.

This sword is like a thunderous punishment from the sky, it is both strong and righteous, both positive and fierce!

Ye San suddenly trembled all over, feeling like fear and disgust, but the knife was in front of him like lightning.

Suddenly, the center of his eyebrows split open on its own, and a green and evil eye appeared. The figure of Meng Qi reflected in it was twisted and ugly.

In Yaoxie's eyes, the green flowers bloomed and spread out, like a torrent of waves, hitting Meng Qi.

The green wave surged over him, and Meng Qi's brows swelled, and he released his spirit to protect his soul, but even so, he still had a splitting headache, fainted and felt nauseated, and wished he could pass out directly.

He resisted this feeling, and the evil calamity in his hand continued to be chopped down, but after all, he was affected by it and the speed slowed down a bit.

"Ye San" had already regained consciousness when the demon eyes between his brows grew. He raised his right hand, and lightning burst out from his palm, hitting Meng Qi.

His clothes were burnt black, and Meng Qi felt his body go numb. He briefly lost his right hand's ability to sense the evil calamity. He no longer had the ability to use the long knife as an extension of his body, sensing the flow of the opponent's true energy and changes in his muscles.

His golden bell and immortal seal were not yet strong enough to withstand lightning strikes and dissolve lightning, and could only keep the meridians of his body from much damage.

Suddenly, the thunder mark on the back of his left hand stood out, dripping purple, and all the electricity that entered his body poured in, and the paralysis quickly disappeared.

But at this time, "Ye San"'s left fist had already been fired. It was clumsy in changes, simple and strange, and wrapped with a layer of black flames that made people feel heart-stopping.

Tang Ren drew his sword before Ye San hit Meng Qi. The Canglan knife was swung out, and turbid waves surged around him, hitting "Ye San" in waves with the force of the knife.

He has mastered the true meaning of the "River-Splitting Sword Technique", and can use the force of the water and the speed of the knife freely. Without the "Canglan Sword", his own true energy will be released, forming a wave, which will press him hard, allowing the enemy to catch up. One sword blow is like several sword blows, they are heavy and hard to block.

But after having the Canglan Sword, with a little stimulation, the waves have condensed, and combined with the outflowing true energy, it is even more unpredictable. It is like the tide of a river, rolling in, covering an area, and tens of thousands of things are coming!

The small building was facing the Shang River, and waves suddenly jumped up from the quietly flowing river, which seemed to reflect Tang Ren's sword.

The round table was shattered, not split in two by the sword energy, but directly crushed to pieces, and all the porcelain plates, bowls and chopsticks were reduced to slag.

Ye San still maintained the posture of hitting Meng Qi, the black flame in his left fist flickered on and off, and was finally suppressed by the turbulent waves. His whole body sank, the sound of fractures resounded, and body fluids and blood spurted out.

When the sword flash passed, Ye San was already a puddle of mud.

Even though all nine orifices were open, his internal energy was strong, and he was close to half a step outside, he was still old and frail. After such a blow, Tang Ren felt sweat on his forehead, and his pale hair looked like it had been poured with water. Fortunately, he had mastered the Splitting River Knife Technique. The true meaning is that it won't be as difficult as others to activate the Canglan Sword, and you can still use two more swords.

Just as he gathered his treasured weapons and planned to use them as ordinary sharp weapons to capture An, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and a sudden change occurred.

boom!

Bricks and wood flew everywhere, and a big hole appeared in the wall. A tall man with dark gray skin broke through the outer wall and rushed in.

His two palms, as smooth as jade and with clear joints, hit Meng Qi in a "strike against the waves" posture. The palm wind was sharp and fierce, and before the blow even hit, the ground was covered with dust flying into the air.

An's figure was like a flower, swaying and leaping out, pointing towards Meng Qi's eyebrows.

At the same time, a wall collapsed silently, and a purple-red sword energy shot in.

The commercial water outside was rolling, the water surface split, and a deep mark rushed towards Xiaozhu.

Tang Ren was unable to control the tall man. Canglan swung out, the sword light was dark and fast beyond imagination. It was like the bright moon in the sky. Before you could see it clearly, the moonlight was already shining on your body.

The merchant water was turbulent, and the river split vertically. You could almost see the sand and gravel at the bottom, rushing towards the crack with rapid force.

boom!

The two collided, causing waves to surge into the sky and water hitting the sky.

The darkness engulfed the purple red, and the purple red showed its tenacity. With a bang, half of the small courtyard collapsed, and the sword energy and sword energy left the far wall full of holes.

Canglan versus Zishang!

In the alley in the distance, a figure quickly approached. It was the swordsman who surrounded Meng Qi that day, but his face was dull at this time, and he was holding a purple sword but without any intelligence.

Tang Ren was secretly frightened. He followed Meng Qi to avoid being assassinated and surrounded. He also expected that he might encounter Zi Shang, but he never expected that Ye San was like an evil god, terrifying and unpredictable. If the two of them hadn't attacked first, Instead, he plans to gather people after returning. When he is besieged halfway, he will not have the upper hand, and it will be difficult to achieve good results!

Looking at the manpower arranged by Ye San, he obviously wanted to kill him, but he just didn't want to do it in Shangshui Xiaozhu, lest he arouse suspicion and spoil the plot.

If the two of them had not taken action and left the small courtyard and turned into the long street, they would have encountered the double blow of Zishang and mental shock!

Fortunately, their arrangements are now disrupted!

A trace of black energy quickly emerged from Ruyi's body, and her abdomen bulged and expanded rapidly, as if she had been pregnant for ten months.

Poof, a bloody palm penetrated from her abdomen, and the black energy thickened, corroding the flesh.

As he breathed, the black air became thicker and thicker, and a thin figure stood up, his brows split and green.

When Cang Lan and Zi Shang were about to collide, Meng Qi, who had just recovered from the dizziness caused by the damage to his soul and the paralysis caused by the lightning, was unable to dodge and could not defend himself with the knife, so he was slapped on the back by the tall man with both palms. .

The tall man felt certain in his heart, as he seemed to see a scene in front of him where the Second Master Tang's spine was broken, his ribs were cracked, his internal organs spurted out, and blood splattered everywhere.

puff!

His palms made strange noises, and the tall man felt that his palms seemed empty, with nothing in them, and they seemed as solid as gold and stone, making it difficult to move at all.

Under the force of his palm, the clothes on Meng Qi's back shattered into pieces and turned into flying butterflies. His exposed skin turned dark gold, and his muscles bulged with sharp edges and corners, like copper poured into iron. What a rude man!

The tall man's eyes narrowed as he saw his palms sinking into the dark gold, leaving deep palm prints but not breaking through.

Meng Qi used the force to jump forward, raised his left palm, and swung it out violently, the edge of his palm brushing against An's index finger.

An felt that Meng Qi's palm wind was strong and unmatched, his fingers were numb, and he jumped back, unwilling to resist forcefully.

His palm power is so familiar...

Meng Qi almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his meridians were uncomfortable and almost torn apart.

This tall man may not have the Nine Apertures, but his palm skills are much better than Tang Shu's, and his application of palm power is even more perfect. If you can resist with the Golden Bell Cover and Immortal Seal, you may be able to break through.

Like a phantom, he jumped up on the spot, turned around strangely, faced the tall man directly, and slashed out in the air.

The sword is bright and clean, as if it is leaping from the heart, full of fireworks, but it is hazy and difficult to grasp.

This is the first time Meng Qi has used all his strength to slash out after mastering the essence of the "Breaking Purity" sword technique with the help of the "Compendium of Heavenly Sword".

At this moment, there was no identity reveal in his mind, no Tang Ren, no Ye San, no worries or hesitations, only the enemy in front of him and the sword technique that should be used.

The heart is like a clear mirror, the thoughts are as one, the victory and defeat have been forgotten, and the worldly affairs have been forgotten.

Under the influence of the sword, this time not only the flow of true energy and muscle reactions were reflected in Meng Qi's inner lake, but also the emotional fluctuations were slowly unfolding like a picture scroll.

Seal your heart with your heart, and you will be pure by cutting off others, and you will be pure by cutting yourself off!

Therefore, Ananda's sword-breaking technique has always been regarded by most monks as a martial art that goes against the Buddhist Zen philosophy, so it has only been learned by a few eminent monks throughout the ages.

There were many thoughts in the tall man's mind, like dyes mixed together, colorful. Suddenly, a color quickly became thicker and enveloped everything.

It's black, deep black!

He was raised by his master since he was a child. He would beat and scold him at every turn, and tortured people to death for him from time to time. Every day, he instilled in himself words about the injustice of heaven, the depravity of the people, and the desire for purity.

Love lasts forever, kill!

The family relationship is gone, kill!

Indulge in lust and kill!

All living beings have fallen, kill!

Immortals and Buddhas are ruthless, kill!

The saint died, kill him!

God is unfair, kill!

Create a new world!

The tall man's eyes were red, his murderous intent was in the sky, and his palm power was fierce. He stood on the ground and broke the beam.

The light of the sword flickered, falling along the edge of his palm, fluttering gently, like a feather attached to the body.

The blade of the blade cut diagonally into the neck, and blood spurted out. The tall man roared angrily, raised his left palm, and slapped the blade.

Thunder burst out from the evil calamity, paralyzing him for a moment. Although the palm force was released, it was delayed for an instant. By the time the palm retreated from the long sword, a big head fell to the ground.

Although this tall man is powerful and is much better than Tang Shu and swordsmen, he is still not as good as An Guoxie back then. Moreover, he does not have nine orifices and does not have the body-protecting gas. Meng Qi compared to him at that time, he had six orifices. Opening, the sixth level of the golden bell cover has been completed, the eight-nine mysterious skills have also begun to be practiced, the sword skills have been completely transformed, the "Du Qing Jing" has become much stronger, and the long sword has been replaced by the evil calamity that is several times more expensive. A good deal!

Meng Qi turned away the strength of the blade and used his strength to turn around, just in time to slash the blade diagonally towards An Shi, who was charging at him again.

An's body was about to fall down when she saw the tall man decapitating her. Her pupils shrank violently. She became more and more unpredictable about Meng Qi's strength. She used her palms and clamped several long blue transparent needles between her ten fingers. This was her pressure. Using bottom-of-the-box tactics and a demon-like body technique, he has repeatedly assassinated targets in front of powerful enemies and escaped.

Tang Xiaoer's knife just now seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before!

After Canglan and Zishang collided, both Tang Ren and the swordsman seemed to be struggling. They could no longer activate their treasured soldiers and fought in a jingle.

Tang Ren sensed that Meng Qi was fine. Although it was strange, he felt calm in his heart. His sword skills spread out like rolling waves, overwhelming the swordsman to the point of danger.

The swordsman's eyes were dull and his moves lacked variety. If it hadn't been for the powerful Zi Shang Sword, he would have been killed by Tang Ren's "Splitting River Sword Technique" that he was so proud of.

A naked figure walked out of the black air next to him. His face looked exactly like that of Ye San. His brows were green and green. He pressed his left palm. Tang Ren suddenly felt his body heavy, his movements became slow, and he was almost stabbed by the swordsman's sword.