The supreme worship of the truth, and if you don't do anything, you will die. In Huangyun Furi, the Confucian Sect was also violated by the criminal domain and the demon city, but fortunately, Fudong City helped in time, so that it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

However, not only was Dao Pu used as an outcast, but the attack on Huangyun Furi was only a cover-up. First, in order to seek revenge on the tired harvest sky, and second, to retrieve the sinful thoughts trapped in the body of the five scattered sons, Mu Zhengrong and the valley were on the same path, and together they killed the polar cold of the Dao Kui's residence.

"Morality is like a shade, the universe is in the woods, it does not violate its own nature, and the mountains and forests are bells. Yang Qianche, where is the tired harvester?"

Gossip swims around, and it falls down when it gets wet. The identity has been exposed, and he is even more dominated by the demon of the mind, Xiongshan Dongyu is crazy, and he directly attacks the front of Shangyang Qianche's closed cultivation door, and there is no enemy along the way. And the uninvited guests invaded the door, Dao Kui greeted him, and the sharp sword blade of the law realm swayed lightly, guarding the people behind, and sighed: "Dongjun, why are you willing to fall and let go of the demons in your heart?"

"Dao Xuan is in the same vein, free and casual. Tired of killing my brother and seeking revenge on him, what's wrong?"

Too lazy to cover it up again, Mu Zhengrong waved his palm and picked Yang Qianche: "Today, either you die or I die." I don't believe it, he Bei Fangxiu can stand the hatred for you!"

"Dongjun, listen to my advice, don't make mistakes. ”

"Come in. Sleep away from the harrier!"

If you don't agree with each other, you will be murderous. The fist wind shines on the eyes, and the sword light is cold. Mu Zhengrong didn't want to make extraneous branches, and his shot was the pinnacle of the different fist spectrum. Who knows, although the grandmaster's fist palm is wonderful. The opponent slashed his sword, but he thought coldly, trying to make the angry person repeat his calmness.

"Dusong Yue wanders, hugging everything and never returning. The pride of the pine, the clear ripple of the moon. There is a scene of change, and the world is changed. ”

"Don't be cold?"

"Exactly. ”

The news of Dongjun's entry into the devil has already spread through the martial arts. Even if Songyue lived in seclusion in the mountains, he soon learned about the rumors of the rivers and lakes, and he had been waiting for many days in the Daozhen exchange.

Proud of the green pine under the moon, beckoning the wind from all directions. Songyue sword style, the stamina stretches, and it is within easy reach, peeling away the gossip and sinking palm fist wind layer by layer. Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, Mu Zhengrong felt familiar with the sword road at first glance, and his heart sank when he landed, and he recognized the identity of the person: "With your friendship with me, you also want to embarrass me?!"

"What I trust is Mu Zhengrong, who was full of righteousness back then. Friend, turn back to the shore. ”

Fu Dao is introverted and natural, and Leng Beifu seems to be unmoved, but there are reservations in the move, just to subdue the enemy and trap people. But even so, the simple long sword in his hand was wielded freely, and the clear moon and Henghui were endless, which made it difficult for Dongjun to occupy the peak. Yang Qianche on the side saw this, and in order to prevent delay, there will be changes. The sharp light of the law realm was separated from the sheath, and Hao Hao's white mangs covered Mu Zhengrong's canopy, that is, he wanted to capture people alive on the spot!

However, killing the enemy was not the real intention. Mu Zhengrong is crazy and defensive, although he has fallen into absolute decline, there is no despair. After a while, I saw that the Daozhen stronghold suddenly flooded with yellow sand, but it was the suspense of the valley that struck the west, and the plan worked, and five scattered pieces were intercepted inside.

"Not good. ”

"Xuan Yue Yan Canglong!"

Instantaneous change, determination is certain. In order to fight for the fighter, Yang Qianche and Leng Beifu each used the tricks of the upper echelons, regardless of the mercy of their subordinates, the two swords reflected the moon and fell together, and the atmosphere of Pei Ran broke the evil gossip and forcibly defeated people in front of them.

And because of the momentary loss, the valley seemed to dare not stay, so he paused in mid-air and abandoned Mu Zhengrong, and immediately carried Wusanzi away from the polar cold.

"Giving up a generation of Fist Palm Sect Master Dongjun in exchange for the Five Scattered Sons, what is the intention of the Sin Domain to act like this?"

A few fingers sealed the key points of Dongjun's qi veins, Yang Qianche stood still for a moment and couldn't help but ask himself, and the clinker didn't wait for Leng Beifu to reply, and the pitch-black hole in the air suddenly opened, dropping several hideous-looking Daozhenmen heads. Then came a sneer, and the ruthless words echoed in the middle of the mountain.

"If you want the spirit rhino finger to live, let the immovable city exchange the sword!"

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Secluded valley, cold plum blossoms. The giant waterfall Bai Lian hangs down the mountain wall, and beats the round stone in the pool under the cliff. The constant splash of water is like a wave in the mind. The moss marks are faint, remembering a meeting in the water.

"Holy Child, why did you suddenly ask me to come...... Are you?"

The gentle and benevolent monks rushed to the letter, but the people who encountered it were not friends of Feishu. Shengxue was dressed in white, the fairy wind was bone, and the divine machine stood beside the waterfall, and when he heard the sound, he turned around and said to the person who came to the appointment: "You really have no doubt about the people of the demon world. ”

"Divine ......"

"It's so bad to work together in the world, why should the Buddha be so jealous?"

Although he had already intended to kill Shang Yingluo, the divine machine did not seem to be impatient, and looked at the Buddha and said: "Because of your betrayal, the Demon Buddha's evil deeds have fallen short. Don't the monks feel anything?"

"I ...... Since the marginalization of the god of war, the nature of the demon Buddha has been increasingly exposed, and in the name of eliminating evil, he has committed indiscriminate killing. ”

Even if she is not good at words, it is impossible for her to be blamed by others, and she has tarnished the reputation of Buddhism: "Moreover, the tide of saints does not harbor evil demons, but only seeks to clarify the facts." On the contrary, it is the desire to defile the Buddha's sect, how can we explain it?"

"Need an explanation?"

Shenji chuckled and said, "Success and defeat are nothing more than that." The desire world is in line with the hearts of the people, and Buddhism is against the trend. The choice of the times is the most cruel and cold-blooded. You can't adapt to today's martial arts, and it is natural that you will be eliminated by the tide. ”

"Fallacy. ”

"Good is not good, evil is not evil, right and wrong are reversed, how can it be rare on the rivers and lakes?"

Ignoring the angry look on Shang Yingluo's face, Shenji also seemed to stop arguing, and categorically concluded: "If the Buddha Gate is not in a dark corner, it is in vain." How useless are the pedantic and old-fashioned three religions to the people of the world?"

"Overcorrection is not advisable. Perhaps, as Mr. Shenji said, Buddhism still has many shortcomings and mistakes. But in your eyes, there are no believers in Buddhism? The people under the rule of the three religions are not pure and good people?"

At first glance, he retorted in the mouth of the Buddha casting, and the magic machine was slightly revealed for a moment of deep thought, and the wind on his side swept into a curtain, closing the retreat of the back side of the cloth, and then said with regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the monks like the Buddha are only a few." For my future path, the only way to do this is to ask the Buddha to sacrifice here. ”

"Huh?"

The sigh fell, and the killing machine rose sharply. Shang Yingluo suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and pinched the tassel in her hand, and the golden Buddha glow instantly shined, like a wide and dense earth, waiting for the moment when the opponent made a move.

"The ghost blade is ruthless, creating nightmares in the world; ”

However, if the divine machine had no intention of killing with his own hands, a sinister and ferocious sword intent suddenly spread. Immediately afterwards, the red shadow and rainbow split the sky, and smashed to the ground with a roar. The black mask covered the tongue, the messy and unassuming hair stood upright, and the ghost blade strode in, grasping the hilt of the sword with his hand, and carrying it horizontally on his shoulder;

"Shenji, your favor, that's it!"