The Scars of the Wind and the Blade Wuji are both masters of the current generation of martial arts, and if they were to change to the original Rin Mu, it would be quite difficult to deal with either of them, and even if they were not careful, they would be slipped away by the Scars of the Wind.

But after getting the bonus of the Qi of the God Emperor that he had cultivated all his life, and then gaining the power of the Heavenly Sword, the Faun at this moment was really a punishment on behalf of the heavens. At the beginning of the so-called ancient times, God and Tao are the same, and the shepherd who can punish on behalf of heaven really has the vast power of God.

"That's good~ Looking at this effect, I'm more confident in the battle with the Son of Evil right away!"

It turns out that for different objects, the Heavenly Sword transformed by the Creation Holy Dragon Desolate God will also be slightly different, this one in Rin Mu's hand is obviously specially created by Heavenly Dao to restrain the bloodthirsty, just the Heavenly Sword Three Absolute Initial Styles Part of the sword qi into the body, can turn the two bloodthirsty kings into ashes, the effect is really outstanding.

"Three points of heaven are destined, and the sky is also going to die, and the ashes are dust, comforting the people~~"

Holding the divine sword in each hand, Rin Mu stood proudly below Gu Yao in the sky, standing majestically like Mount Tai, waiting for the upcoming fateful battle.

It's just that from Gu Yao's rise to shine on the earth, to the Wind Trace and the Sword Wuji Sword Duo Heroes to kill together, and then to the sword falling and the dust settled, it has taken more than half a day, plus it has been an hour or two since Rin Mu then breathed, and the Son of Evil has not yet arrived: "Could it be that someone is holding back the footsteps of the Son of Evil? It seems that the impact of Gu Yao's birth is much greater than I imagined, should I continue to work at ease now, or go and see if I can help?"

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As Gu Yaotian's sunlight spread all over the earth, the abyssal crypts and the deep and terrifying dense forests became a good place for the bloodthirsty to flee for their lives, and outside the ghost forest swamp, such a group of uninvited guests came.

"Goodong~

Puff~Puff~~"

The miasma that had accumulated in the mud rose with the first step into the Ghost Forest swamp, and the endless bubbles carried the toxins that could kill people. The swamp plants that had been deprived of sunlight for years were all that remained of bare, decaying trunks and withered vines that twined around them.

"Rustle~Rustle~~"

As a bloodthirsty person who is not human or ghost, the miasma that is highly poisonous to humans is just a harmless green smoke to them, and the talent for light speed makes them step on the rotting swamp and walk on the ground, but because this place is not suitable for human habitation, there is no "food", and the bloodthirsty people have never gone deep into here, and they will not find that in the depths of the ghost forest swamp, in front of a thatched house, a peerless figure is staring at the ancient light in the sky.

This ancient and peerless figure turned out to be the master of Taixue who had not been seen for many years, and with a sound in the house, it seemed that the begonia was awakened by the sudden sunlight overnight, and the soft and confused voice could affect the mind of the master of Taixue more than the uninvited guests in the swamp.

"Huh~~ Is it dawn?"

"The body is weak and you need to rest a lot. ”

Stretching out her hand to help Yixi Begonia sit on the back of the bed, Master Taixue stroked her face, and her deep eyes seemed to flash a moment of tenderness.

"I've been asleep for too long, and I've been tired of sleep~~"

Slowly stretched out his hand to cover the Taixue Master's hand, the hands of the two were clasped together after rubbing, looking at the deep eyes of the Taixue Master, Yixi Haitang still asked the words from the bottom of his heart: "Can you tell me, what is the situation outside now?"

"Don't worry, when the sun shines in the sky, everything will pass. ”

continued to comfort the begonias with words, but the master of Taixue did not have the slightest action to meddle in the affairs of the world and save the suffering, and he was still unmoved even if the external objects changed and the stars shifted. Only when the bloodthirsty people kept approaching the grass house because they found the traces of human smoke, his mind moved slightly: "Death four levels, go, clean them all up." ”

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In the north, in the endless Zhongnan Mountain Range, only the bottom of the former Yongxu Peak has been left, but the power of resistance has not disappeared with it, but with the help of the barrier of the Endless Zhongnan Mountain Range, it has retained a bit of vitality.

Hidden by the mountains, there is a deep and quiet canyon where there is no sign of people, but after entering, you will find that there is a cave in the middle of it, and a Taoist is sitting next to a stone bed with a lantern in his hand, examining the injuries of the people on the bed.

"Tired harvest day, how do you feel about your hands in the past two days, can you move freely?"

Looking carefully, it was Daozhen Bei Fangxiu who was lying on the stone bed, his hands had now turned silver, it turned out that he had been connected to the Yinbi Xuanjie, but there was no trace of the original owner of the Yinqi Xuanjie around him, so it seemed that Daozhen Shuangxiu's current situation did not look very good.

"Even if I can move freely, will I be able to avenge the little master? It's all useless to me, if I can be stronger, if I can kill the evil son~~"

The slightly choked voice was full of chagrin and self-blame, but the lantern bearer had his own means of persuasion: "Tired of harvesting the sky, Yin Bi Xuanjie, as the blade of the original Wuxiang and even his hands, has long been a part of him, and now he has become one with you, and now you are the Taoist Shuangxiu, don't let the original Wuxiang down!"

Under the light, the person holding the lantern turned out to be the innocent monarch shining the world's bright lantern, and it was he who replaced this pair of silver mysteries for the tired harvest sky.

"Little master, has he become one with me~~"

However, at the same time as Tired Harvest Heaven felt the new touch of his hands, a ray of sunlight passed through the crevices of the twisting and twisting mountains and rocks and arrived at Tired Harvest Heaven's side.

"This is, the sunshine! Is the sun shining on the misery again?"

Stimulated by this ray of sunlight, the Jiuyang True Technique Skill Body, which had been suppressed for a long time, finally counterattacked, and actually circulated all the muscles and veins throughout the body in an instant, and even integrated the newly installed pair of prosthetic limbs, almost more flexible than his own hands before Tired Harvest.

"Ci Lang, this God-given opportunity will inevitably cause the bloodthirsty to fight back, and it is the duty of the Tired Heaven to help!"

The unwavering eyes, although blind, are far clearer than too many people with the same eyes. In the face of such a request from Tired Harvest Heaven, how could Zhao Shiming Lamp refuse: "Then you have to bring the original Wuxiang's share, plus this pair of silver biscular, it is the power of both arms!"

"Hah! Yes!"