At the moment when the two of them separated, whether it was Wei Xuegu or Nightmare, their expressions were slightly pale.

The nightmare heavy sword in the palm of his hand, but the blood color at this moment seems to have dissipated a lot, but the jade of the fallen dream is still stubbornly emitting a streamer. There was a hint of shock in his eyes, but the thoughts of killing and anger were clearer.

As for Wei Xuegu, a little blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his whole breath was a little chaotic. Although he couldn't see the big wounds, he could feel that his internal organs had been shaken a lot at the moment.

In the pure competition of strength, he failed to take advantage at all, although it looked like a lose-lose, but in fact, his state was even worse. There was a worry in his expression, but he didn't show it, his eyes froze, and a fierce light rose again.

"It is worthy of being the number one combat force in the Returning Saint Realm, it is indeed powerful!" Wei Xuegu said in a deep voice.

"But you seem to be weaker than I thought... With this kind of cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to win against me!" Nightmare said with a wry laugh.

"Hehe, it's not too late to wait for you to win!" Wei Xuegu also smiled faintly and said coldly, "That move just now, it should have used your forty percent cultivation, right? I am the same, I also only used forty percent of my strength... Next, let's try my new trick!"

When the words fell, Wei Xuegu's body flashed with brilliance, and only an afterimage was left in place, and he had already withdrawn to the rear.

At the same moment, the Haoyang Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and a golden brilliance suddenly emerged from it, which looked very sacrosanct. This time, however, he didn't stab the blade out again, but threw it upwards, allowing it to hover above his head.

Immediately after, Wei Xuegu sat cross-legged straight, his hands folded, and mysterious scriptures appeared above and below him.

"The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, know that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, and a supreme mantra. Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para Sangha reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. ”

His lips whispered, and what appeared around him was the same scripture, which turned out to be the "Boruo Heart Sutra" from Huaxia Kingdom.

The Buddhist classics of the Dharma and Vientiane Realm can be regarded as the treasure of the town boundary of that realm, but there are very few people who can participate in enlightenment. In the past, Wei Jiu was in Huaxia Kingdom, and he couldn't understand its true meaning, so he had to copy it, but he didn't expect that Wei Xuegu's cultivation would actually understand this volume of scriptures.

A volume of scriptures seems simple, but in fact it contains very terrifying power.

The Buddha is originally the Tao, but it is different from the Tao, and under the entanglement of those scriptures, Wei Xuegu's temperament has become unprecedentedly powerful. The Haoyang sword in his hand is covered with the word "swastika" in capital letters, and the golden brilliance is mixed with it, which looks very holy.

The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Wei Xuegu cultivated such a great road.

Even if he sacrificed himself, as long as he could save his people from fire and water, he didn't care about his sacrifice at all. The Buddha can cut meat to feed the eagle, and so is Wei Xuegu, his half-son of Shengtian, for the safety of that realm, he also has the heart to die.

This volume of "Bo Ruo Heart Sutra" came at the right time, just like the dawn in the dark, which made Wei Xuegu's state of mind sublimated to a higher level again.

......

Nightmare's eyes were amazed, this kind of power was something he had never seen before.

But it's just a surprise, after all, no matter what, he is the strongest combat force in the Returning Saint Realm, and this psychological quality is still there. It's true that he hasn't seen the power of this Buddha path, but so what, as long as he defeats it, isn't it?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and Nightmare shot again.

As soon as his feet were wrong, he rushed towards Wei Jiu again, and the Dream Death Heavy Sword in his hand flipped over, cutting through a bright silver arc. The power that is almost terrifying is like a breakthrough in the air, what he is pursuing is to suppress the power with strength, and naturally he will not be frightened away by Wei Xuegu.

In an instant, the red brilliance enveloped the entire space in an instant.

......

At this time, Wei Xuegu was not idle, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils were extraordinarily bright.

Because Wei Jiu had cultivated the Sacred Heart Swordsmanship, his eyes and pupils were replaced by a golden glow, but if it was with Wei Xuegu at this time, it could only be regarded as a small thing.

is also golden, but the background color precipitated by the two is completely different.

If Wei Jiu's eyes, gold represents perseverance, and a wisp of gold is indelible. Then the gold under Wei Xuegu's eyes is a vast ocean, vast and endless, as long as you are shrouded in it, you will be completely submerged by this golden ray.

With a flip of his palm, he squeezed it hard, and the golden Haoyang Sword slashed out directly.

This time, there was no extra resistance, and where the Haoyang Sword passed, the entire space seemed to be torn apart. That wisp of red light was still very strong at the beginning, but gradually, after encountering Wei Jiu's golden light, it was directly torn in half.

Even, just in Wei Xuegu's astonishment, the sword struck and directly devoured the nightmare.

By the time the sword had passed, the place where the Nightmare had stood had been reduced to ruins, and there was no longer any life at all. As for the nightmare, it was long gone, replaced by a ripped and charred garment, which also represented the end of his life.

"That's it, win, nightmare, dead ???" Wei Xuegu looked shocked and muttered in disbelief.

Although he also thought at the beginning that this competition could be won, he still didn't expect such an ending. After all, what the nightmare represents, but it is the first combat force of the Holy Realm, and it is forgivable if it is defeated, but if it dies in battle, it is indeed a little difficult to accept.

Originally, their appointment was a best-of-three game. But now the situation seems to have reversed, just in the first game, the Nightmare died, and it directly dealt a devastating blow to the Returning Realm.

And the original covenant seems to have lost the meaning of existence all of a sudden, the nightmare is dead, and Wei Xuegu has become the only person who can influence the situation of the battle. As long as the Sage Dao does not make a move, this battle, under his leadership, the Chaos Realm will undoubtedly win.

Moving his gaze around, he saw all the ancient gods with happy faces, and on the contrary, the dead soldiers of Shura stood there with an unbelievable look. Who would have thought that the nightmare that had been sworn by would die here like this?

But this is the case, they can't be allowed not to believe it, and Wei Xuegu will not give them too many opportunities to think about it.

When his gaze was raised, he felt that the vision of the sky was a little dazzling, and a ray of strangeness appeared in his mind, but he could not accurately capture it.

I can't figure it out, so I just leave this strangeness behind. I saw Wei Xuegu's sword raised, pointing directly at the dead Shura, and shouted coldly, "Your commander, the nightmare is dead, if you surrender, I can consider leaving a way to live... If you refuse to surrender, don't blame me for killing today!"

And the ancient gods around them were even more boiling, and everyone just raised their swords and shouted excitedly. Immediately after, their bodies were like wild horses on the loose, following Wei Xuegu's instructions, directly towards the Shura dead soldiers.

Their principle is simple, all those who convert, they can capture them. And if it is stubbornly disobedient, they will naturally directly attack and completely strangle it.

......

Time passed quickly, and the war waged by the Returning Realm ended in defeat.

As soon as the nightmare died, no one could stop Wei Xuegu anymore, and the so-called second and third people in the Holy Realm were easily killed by him. After the Shura dead soldiers lost nearly sixty percent, the rest of them all fell to their knees, determined to belong to the Chaos Realm.

The battle ended in victory, Wei Xuegu stood on top of the high mountains, looking at a sea of blood below.

The war ended sooner than he imagined, and he didn't expect that the key to turning defeat into victory in the end was himself. But overall, being able to exchange such a big victory with minimal losses is a beautiful battle.

Just as he was about to turn around and withdraw his troops, his eyes collided with the light source in the sky again, and as if he realized something, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Finally, he finally knew in his heart where the abnormality came from, and the problem was time. Four or five hours should have passed between his victory over the Nightmare and the current Mingjin withdrawal, and there is a time difference

But the vision of the sky has always maintained the same brightness, and even the angle of the light source has not changed.

Is this normal? Naturally, the sky of the Chaos Realm is similar to that of Huaxia Kingdom, and the sun will also be seen.

From day to night, the height and angle of the sun shift over time, and the boundaries of the two sides are similar. But the only difference is that the realm where the Huaxia Kingdom is located is to move around the sun, while the Chaos Realm is different, it is to force the sun to move around him.

Since four or five hours have passed, the position of the sun should have shifted a lot, and it is impossible for it to remain in place.

After Wei Xuegu realized this, he was shocked in his heart, and quickly deduced the truth. If the sun in the sky did not move, it was either disturbed by a powerful force, or all that he experienced was not true.

His pupils shrank again, and the word false appeared in his heart, filling his mind.

If all this is false, then when did he start to fall into the illusion realm? Wei Xuegu's heart couldn't help but secretly think to himself. Soon he had the answer, there were very few people who could influence his mind, and if it weren't for the action of the Sage, there would be only one nightmare that could do it.

This also means that perhaps from the beginning, the nightmare did not die, and everything that was experienced was fake.

Thinking of this, Wei Xuegu suddenly turned the blade of the sword, and the Haoran sword slashed along the palm of his hand, leaving a wound on the jade finger. Scarlet blood flowed out of Wei Xuegu's body, and the golden word "swastika" quickly eroded around.