The only one of the three lives, the red dust is together.

Mo Yibai, the master of the floating tomb, has beheaded the past, present and future lives, and her red dust avenue has come to a point where there are no ancients.

"I will cross you into the Yellow Spring with three lives."

Mo Yibai's body contains the supreme rhyme, and her jade feet just fell forward slightly, and she came to the deepest part of the universe, not far from Beigong Xin.

Mo Yibai slapped out with one palm, cutting off the historical years, and swaying a turbulent Huangquan Sea, flooding Beigong Xin.

The eight ancient coffins that carried the people of the Floating Tomb all had some cracks and were almost shattered.

If it weren't for Mo Yibai's action, I'm afraid that the eight ancient coffins wouldn't be able to withstand Beigong Xin's extreme eternal sword intent at all, and they would directly turn into ashes.

"How is it possible?"

Beigong Xin showed a shocked expression for the first time, he let the boundless yellow spring water flood him, his eyes widened slightly.

Since ancient times, Hongchen Sansheng Road has been recognized as the most difficult road to repair, and the hardships and difficulties in it are by no means trivial, and those who are not with great perseverance cannot be repaired.

Originally, Mo Yibai was able to cut two lives, which still amazed Beigong Xin.

However, in that short period of time just now, Mo Yibai actually cut off his body in this life, which really shocked Beigong Xin.

"Needless struggle, even if you understand the Red Dust Dao, so what?"

Soon, Beigong Xin regained his indifferent and cold expression, and he had absolute confidence in his sword path.

This time, no one could stop him.

He has waited for millions of years, endured endless lonely years, and only that one obsession remains.

"I have a sword, but I can suppress the world, kill the emperor, and level the world!"

The three-foot Qingfeng in Beigong Xin's hand erupted with boundless surging sword intent, and that extremely eternal sword intent permeated all corners of the heavens and universes, suppressing holy places and hundreds of millions of living beings.

"Slash!"

Beigong Xin slashed with a sword, wanting to be like the scene a million years ago, dividing the entire world into two and leveling the heavens.

The Eight Tombs Sealed the Heaven Array, Senior Brother Dongfang Mo, Second Senior Sister Meng Xiaoxiao and others, each guarding one side, constantly gathering the aura of the star fields of all sides, struggling hard.

"Extinguish!"

Mo Yibai's pupils had a faint blood red, and she was alone with the terrifying sword intent that fell, and her lips opened slightly and spit out a word.

In an instant, Mo Yibai raised his right hand and waved towards Beigong Xin.

The giant palm shrouded the entire starry sky, colliding with Beigong Xin's sword.

Bang - the world saw a burst of exploding light flashing from the top of the sky, accompanied by an infinite terrifying aura, permeating all parts of the world.

Where can the souls of ordinary beings withstand the destruction of this breath.

If it weren't for the strong people in front, it is estimated that many people would die in the world.

"You have just joined the Dao, and the foundation of cultivation is not yet solid, so you will fight with me."

This sword was blocked by Mo Yibai, so that Beigong Xin didn't feel any surprise, he just said very calmly: "Do you want to let your penance avenue go down the drain?" ”

Mo Yibai was silent, she glanced at the ancient coffin guarded by the eight directions of the sky, and a soft color appeared in her picturesque eyebrows.

The people in the ancient coffin are all her children! Beigong Xin's expression was grim, he knew that Mo Yibai could threaten him now.

Mo Yibai, compared to the Worry-free Dao Ancestor and the Ancient Burning Buddha millions of years ago, is not reckless, and even surpasses.

"Today, I am willing to use the cultivation of three lives to suppress you in the abyss of eternity."

As soon as Mo Yibai's cold voice fell, Qianying cut through the starry sky and rushed towards Beigong Xin.

"Whoever stands in my way must die."

No one can stop Beigong Xin's Dao, he hates this world and hates this ruthless avenue.

The void in the depths of the universe has been shattered many times, and how many starry sky storms have been formed.

If it weren't for the reason of the Eight Tombs Sealing Heaven Array, the aura of the battle between Mo Yibai and Beigong Xin would all disperse, it would be a huge disaster, and there would definitely not be many people who could survive.

Senior Brother and the others entered the ancient coffin regardless of life and death, sealed the Heavenly Great Array, and blocked countless killing breaths with their own flesh and blood.

Senior Brother Dongfang Mo's body trembled in the ancient coffin, and the meridians of his emperor's body were broken one after another, and blood stained the entire ancient coffin.

On his pale face, he has long lost the domineering spirit of looking at the world.

The second senior sister Meng Xiaoxiao was sleeping in the ancient coffin, her vitality was broken, but her soul was strangely still alive, running a large array.

Her long dress was red and stinging.

The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong, the fourth senior brother Wen Muxuan and others are all suffering endlessly, they have beheaded this life, and their vitality has been dispersed.

If it weren't for the condensation of the Heaven Sealing Great Array, their souls would probably have dissipated.

Zhongzhou, somewhere.

Gu Hengsheng was sent to Zhongzhou for refuge by his master Mo Yibai, and he was not allowed to meddle in this battle.

"Master......" Gu Hengsheng ran the Heaven-Watching Pupil, saw the tragic battle in the depths of the starry sky, and said hoarsely with red eyes: "Since I am a disciple of the Floating Tomb, how can I steal my life." ”

With a snort, Gu Hengsheng burned the Xuan Qi in his body with his self-taught "Flowing Cloud Sky Void Step" and rushed to the depths of the starry sky.

"What's the point of being raw?

Why mourn death? ”

"If this is really the fate of my floating tomb, I can't hide here."

"In the past, the senior brother once gave me the fairy flower in the land of a hundred countries to protect me.

More than 100 years ago, the second senior sister was born for me, suppressing the taboo of the Stygian Sea with one palm and shocking the world.

The third senior brother taught me to practice and gave me supreme Taoist ......" "Although the fourth senior brother is cold, he often says that his appearance is unparalleled and a little narcissistic, but in my eyes he is very cute. ”

"The senior brothers all say that the fifth senior sister is the coldest, but I think the fifth senior sister is very gentle and very kind to me.

If the elixir given to me by the fifth senior sister is auctioned off, it is estimated that I can exchange two holy places. ”

"The sixth senior brother looks like no one is close to him every day, which makes people can't see through it.

However, he is the most reliable. ”

"There is also the seventh senior brother, I feel like a child, where is the slightest bit of a sword immortal."

"If you say that the most unreliable is the eighth senior brother.

is obviously a monk, but he doesn't take the Buddhist precepts to heart, and he is very greedy for wine and meat, and it is estimated that he was taken bad by the seventh senior brother. ”

Gu Hengsheng rushed all the way, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

He looked at his brothers and sisters who were stained with blood in the starry sky, and his heart was trembling.

Those who are fighting bloody battles are his family members, and they are his relatives who are worth protecting with their lives.

In the depths of the starry sky, the battle between Master Mo Yibai and Beigong Xin continued, breaking the sea of stars and chaotic time.

The faint yellow spring water ripples in the starry sky, and there are countless wisps of bright red emperor's blood floating.

"I would like to be in the past life, Zhen'er has a sword in his hand!"

Shizun Mo Yibai's long skirt has long been red.

Her splendid appearance has been imprinted in the hearts of countless people.