He looked at the demon in front of him with indifferent eyes, "You look very strange, what kind of monster is it?" ”

"I'm not a demon." The hideous and ugly humanoid monster showed a smile full of malice and excitement: "I am the Demon King, the Demon King of the Mixed World. ”

"Oh." Bai Shuo seemed to be completely unconcerned and continued to move forward: "Although I don't know you, I have to kill you." ”

The Demon King of the Mixed World leaned on the big knife with both hands, squinting his eyes at the man not far away who seemed to be going to fall in the next moment: "This miserable look, do you think you won?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll kill you before you die." Bai Shuo waved his hand nonchalantly: "Remember, you are the three hundred and seventeenth." ”

Article 317 is also the monsters, ferocious, ghosts, and demons encountered by Bai Shuo in the 317th place.

This was the blood in Bai Shuo's hands within forty hours of stepping on this land.

Kill all the strangers you see; Compassion leads to anger, anger turns into murderous intent, and the immeasurable karmic consequences are carried to clear this filthy world into a void where mortals can breathe.

Since there is no longer a yardstick to measure right and wrong in this chaotic world, then use your own heart as the measure to bear all this, and all the demons that deviate from the righteous path in Bai Shuo's heart have all died in his hands.

Walk all the way, kill all the way, and the killing caused by mercy and mercy will drag all the demons along the way into hell.

And the demon in front of him is the last one.

Bai Shuo slowly raised his palm and aimed at the Demon King of the Mixed World not far away, and his blood-stained face showed a firm expression: "I will kill you and become the Tao in my heart." ”

"Ridiculous ......" just as the demon sneered, and a snap of the word shattered its next words.

"Chop the waves."

It was in Bai Shuo's traumatized body that the light of uncertainty, life and death, and impermanence reappeared, and the soul and body merged into one under the formless and ever-changing mind, becoming an inseparable whole.

And Bai Shuo's heart, which has been changing since he comprehended the 'heart' method, has a feeling that everything is inseparable from its origin, and all changes come out of the source.

Washing one's heart in the midst of killing, and practicing like walking a tightrope, this is a unique killing Zen.

At the risk of falling into the endless abyss at any time and turning into a murderous maniac, Bai Shuo slowly stepped into the second realm of the 'heart' method, allowing his mind to gradually return to his control like a wild horse that was free from the reins and galloped at will. Although the changes are endless, they come from the same source, and the realm above the mental method is slowly revealed.

The endless power that emerged from the deepest part of his soul supported Bai Shuo's body not to fall like ordinary people, on the contrary, at this moment, his soul was burning violently like the sun, releasing a light that people could not look at directly.

The light that is integrated with the soul is condensed, and it is no longer as ethereal as before, but has a faint crystal texture.

As Bai Shuo stopped drinking, a glass-like light rushed out of his palm, like a supreme divine soldier dividing the sea and breaking the waves, easily tearing apart the air in front of him, making a light sound, and in an instant, the demon's body was already enveloped in it.

In the midst of a sharp whistle, the surging energy tore the ground behind the Demon King apart. And the water curtain at the entrance of the water curtain cave that seemed to be non-stop was also forced by the energy, and a huge crack that could not be bridged appeared in a short period of time.

In the midst of the energy swept by the tide of the sea, a heavy big knife suddenly flashed beside Bai Shuo. And only at this time, an elongated black shadow appeared, and the demon who was as swift as a shadow raised his big sword above the top, and then slashed down angrily.

Under the slash, the momentum of dividing the mountain and breaking the mountain spread, even if a real mountain appeared in front of Bai Shuo, it would be easily shredded under the sword light that condensed to the extreme.

The cold sword light splashed down, and in the cold light, Bai Shuo stretched out his arm that was sticking to the dried blood stains. The arm was covered with small wounds like fish scales, and at this moment, it was suddenly covered with a faint light. Complex and sophisticated scriptures continued to appear on Bai Shuo's arm, fleeting, flashing dozens of chapters in an instant, until finally the complex technique was completely practiced. And under that layer of sword light, Bai Shuo's arm seemed to be a blood-stained jade vessel, with the incompatible meaning of delicacy and fierceness, and the violent coercion spread.

Great power!

The two attacks that were colliding together canceled each other out, and the demon's body involuntarily retreated, while a wounded palm silently covered the demon's chest.

With light and gentle movements, Bai Shuo seemed to be concentrating on observing a flower and plant, and the peaceful and stable atmosphere suddenly turned into boundless blood and killing intent, and the stabbing demons were cold all over his body.

It was only then that a low snort reached his ears.

'Flowers. ’

In an instant, it was as if a storm was howling, the tide was coming, the mountains were cracking, and the unparalleled force brought about a loud sound that caused the eardrums to collapse, and the waves of dispersion blew away the surrounding dust and foliage, and a new void appeared in the dense forest.

And at the moment of contact, all the unparalleled power poured into the demon's body, and the body like a mud cast suddenly exploded and flew out upside down.

A terrifying hole appeared on the Demon King's chest, and the wound that killed the ordinary youkai made him smile in horror.

There was no pause at all, the demon didn't care about the shattering of his body, and the big knife in his hand slashed again, making Bai Shuo take a few steps back in embarrassment.

A fierce and cold aura that had accumulated for thousands of years spread out from the body of the Demon King of the Mixed World, as if the corpse qi and ferocity that had accumulated for thousands of years in the poor mountains and evil waters were all contained by this body.

It wasn't life anymore, it was like a monster that had swallowed the entire Feng Shui Yin vein.

Incorporated the corpse qi and cold suppressed by an entire mountain range into the body, this heart-wrenching act actually succeeded?

No wonder it has become like this, this kind of behavior that almost forcibly seizes the creation of heaven and earth, it is already a great thing to die or be absorbed and assimilated without violent body. In comparison, the looks are simply not worth mentioning.

It is precisely because of this that there is such a way of fighting that simply does not make the slightest sense - a violent attack, allowing the enemy to destroy his own body. The alienated body is already comparable to a mountain that gathers all the cold, [***], corpse qi, and dark ferocious veins. Dead air turns, there is no vital point at all, and the enemy only needs to be slashed and stabbed, and he will die completely.

The power of the lifeless qi that had skyrocketed through devouring the mountain range had already reached the peak of the four-star level, and at this moment, Bai Shuo was just a newcomer who had just entered the four-star level, and he had encountered an enemy that was thousands of times more difficult than the Jiao Long in the past, and his physical condition could not be worn out for a long time.

All of a sudden, the two of them fell into a violent confrontation. The two figures continued to open and coincide, impact again, pierce with hand knives, and slash with big knives, constantly destroying the dense forest that had grown for thousands of years.

The foul yin vein qi and the light that appeared at first glance kept appearing, colliding, and finally disappearing. The battle between the two men was accompanied by irregular but frequent and violent sounds, each of which set off a storm and sound waves that caused the leaves in the dense forest to fall. It didn't take long for most of the trees in the dense forest to have bare branches like a cold winter.

And at the very center of the battle, nothing had survived the aftermath of the battle between the two men - solid dirt had been shaken into flying dust, grass had been crushed to pieces. In the sound of a boulder breaking through the sky, countless leaves were swept up by the wind and merged into the invisible circle that encompassed all things. The circular aura has always been maintained, enveloping Bai Shuo in it, and shackling the demons within the range where Bai Shuo's power is most easily exerted.

The invisible circle, which had slowly begun to metamorphose, no longer looked like it had been in the past, but only the most basic changes—between its rotations, the more complex qi was guided by the light of energy, and its own scaly claws appeared in the looming circle.

Each of Bai Shuo's attacks was enough to break a huge hole in the demon's body or tear off the most important limbs, but often in the next instant, the limbs in his hands would explode into filthy sludge, polluting anything that was sticking together, and the demon's broken body would spew out a steady stream of cold and turbid gas, as if going back in time, and the destroyed tissues would begin to regenerate.

It's like a nasty guy with infinite blood after opening the hanging, and he can't inflict fatal damage on him at all. And the filthy aura emanating from the demon's body never dissipated, enveloping the two of them inside. The filthy aura attached to Bai Shuo's surroundings, and although he was rejected by the invisible circle, it was like a bone appendage, eroding Bai Shuo's power, and wanted to turn him into a puppet of that filthy breath.

It is the demon king of the mixed world, and its origin is originally disputed; Shan Tianfang's commentary is more like an orangutan, and also has the characteristics of a toad and some kind of amphibian, which is puzzling.

And its real form is not as simple as the literal meaning is understood, and it has a very special status in "Journey to the West", the source of the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

The name and dongfu also represent its own identity.

Just like the Lingtai square inch, the oblique moon and the seven stars represent the heart, the Kanyuan landscape is dirty and the Kanyuan represents the water of the five elements. The internal organs of the human body, which represent water, are the kidneys of all the greed of the Lord, which means all obstacles such as greed, and all obstacles to the way forward.

What the chaos and demons represent are also obstacles to all spiritual practice.

It itself is bred by the turbidity of heaven and earth, and the spirit of the evil water and poor mountains, after being devoured by the demon, occupies the body of the demon.

In other words, what is fighting against Bai Shuo is the evil qi and filth that have been bred by the entire mountain range. Under Bai Shuo's attack, the Demon King of the Mixed World finally revealed his own prototype.

"I see...... You're not a monster......"

In the midst of that black filth, there was a sudden muffled sound.

Bai Shuo, who was enveloped in it, urged the invisible circle, and the power in his body turned into light, turning into a viscous air current, enveloping his body, blocking out the aura that was enough to turn the entire town to death.

"Late ......"

The demon smiled sarcastically and with a complicated smile, the broadsword in his hand slashing towards the invisible circle. Endless anger and coldness rose to the sky, attaching to the Great Sword, doubling the shape of the entire Great Sword, and slashing down with the heavy pressure of the entire mountain range.

The demon's body seemed to turn into a fountain of black turbid gas, and countless evil qi and filth gushed out of its shell.

With incomprehensible remorse and pain, and despair enough to tear an entire soul apart, rushed into the blade. The evil spirit of the Evil Water Mountain entrenched in his body also emerged, turning into a black demon god illusion with a blurred face and hideous appearance looming behind him, and smashed the big knife in his hand down with his movements.

There is no need for words or expression, although Bai Shuo is shackled in place by the black filthy air, but the heart that has turned into a mirror can clearly reflect the pain and regret in the enemy's heart.

It was the blood of tens of millions of people, the remorse that could not be washed away from the earth, the despair and pain from the soul.

"You're going to die for me!"

Even the filthy qi that shrouded Bai Shuo was torn apart by this violent slash, and the aura of the invisible circle made a light sound of collapse at the moment of contact, and sixteen interlocking circles of qi were torn apart by the heavy blade.

Bai Shuo's blood-stained and exhausted face was revealed from it, and in the next moment, it might turn into two cold corpses.

Even though the threat of death fell from the sky, Bai Shuo was still looking at the enemy's appearance in disbelief, his palm blocking the middle of the big knife and the head, as ridiculous as a mantis arm as a car, and a faint voice emanated from it.

"You're human......"

Sighs and whispers came from beneath the furious shouts, and after all the circles of qi were shattered, a new light suddenly bloomed on the palm of that hand.

It's like tearing the curtain of camouflage, and the true face hidden in it is finally revealed.

The transcendent thing from the invisible circle, without a specific form, with Bai Shuo's movements, drives the complex qi machine, like a chain reaction caused by pushing the first domino, Bai Shuo grasps the change, in the control of the mind - the complex qi is hooked up with each other, and the circle of shattered qi energy turns into an incomprehensible form.

A trace of light melted into the qi, forming a complex outline, constantly flickering and turning slowly in the wind carried by the blade.

Recondensed, like a giant wheel falling from the kingdom of God.

"Runner ......"

(To be continued)