The small wooden sword floated up and down the void, the green fire gradually died down, and the white smoke drooped. Good deeds or eyes are like black holes, and they don't want to devour Dao Mu Ameng, they want to devour this weird little wooden sword.

"Pastoral weapons, heart-destroying swords, feeding on the blood of the bearer. The man and bear raised his hand and pointed directly at the small wooden sword, looking at Dao Mu with anger and fear, "People raise the Mu Sword, and they are the same as their own bones." Shepherd the sword and raise others, and go out with yourself. "From beginning to end, I felt that Daomu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Heart-destroying sword?" When Dao Mu heard this, he was about to reach out to collect the sword, but subconsciously retracted it, suspiciously looking at the human bear, and said: "It's the same as the Heart-Splitting Knife?"

Seeing that Daomu was not like a show, the man-bear's mood was as complicated as a distorted expression. "The heart-splitting knife is only to kill, and the heart-destroying sword is to raise people, or to kill, it is all man-made. ”

The last sentence of the human bear, "It's all man-made", was very clever, and Dao Mu seemed to understand it, so he had to hesitate in front of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword.

"The sword of destroying the heart is used by pastors in ancient times to inherit the pastoral tools. The pastoral sword pierces the heart, or life or death, all of them are one word. The man bear carried it with one hand, made a gesture with five fingers, and pointed directly at the heart of Dao Mu with the other hand, "You said that you inherited Mu Jian Mountain?" Carrying that hand, the fingertips seemed to hit the surface of the water, rippling and rippling, spreading to all directions.

"You are a human bear for a thousand years, and you are a herdsman, entrenched in the sea of pastoral flowers for more than a hundred years, and you still ask me this stupid question?" Dao Mu stroked Ah Meng's neck three times, "Could it be that with your realm, you have not been able to penetrate into the heart of the Ten Thousand Swords?" Ah Meng carried Dao Mu, slowly retreated, and his eyes shimmered with stars.

The man and bear have been in the heavenly realm for thousands of years, and he has become a heavenly realm, so I am afraid that he has reached the heavenly realm for a thousand years, and that is terrifying. Shhh

"Since Muxing Mountain has been shining and glowing, Mujian Mountain has been self-proclaimed and hidden. Ah Meng took a step back, the man and bear took a step, back and forth, and the man and bear soon came to the front of the Heart Destroying Sword.

"The ancient lineage is carried by the pastoral sword, and the pastoral sword is not destroyed and the inheritance is endless. Due to the extremely high requirements for the successor, it gradually disappeared into the long river of history. The Shepherd Sword Mountain in your mouth also began to hide at that time, and the Heart-Destroying Sword is now mostly unearthed as a spiritual weapon......"

The man and bear reached out and grabbed the Heart-Destroying Sword, and the Heart-Destroying Sword was then fueled and green. Darkness has ruled the heavens and the earth, the surrounding light is scarce, and the Heart-Destroying Shepherd Sword is like a demon star in the starry canopy, swaying in the strange and secluded realm.

"Your Excellency is not afraid that the thousand-year-old Dao will be destroyed in one fell swoop?" Life is unfamiliar, it is easy to escape for the time being, and it is easier to fall into the next danger.

"Afraid?!" the man and bear grinned, the bear's teeth were hazy, and he grabbed the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword with one hand, "My Xiong Meng has been in the sea of flowers for more than one hundred and twenty years, what type of sword has never been seen? There are several fairy swords, and I will be afraid of a small Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword!"

Before the words fell, the charred and explicit bear hand stabbed the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword into his heart. Before Dao Mu could blurt out, Xiong Meng snorted. Poof, falling to the ground, wailing incessantly, convulsions non-stop. The heart was pierced, and the tip of the sword was exposed behind it.

The body of the man-bear is like a deflated ball, with angular muscles deflated. The fur is like pine needles and fallen leaves, and the clothes are rotten and broken. The human soul poured into the earth with anger, and the flowers and plants around him swayed one after another, raising a little higher, becoming more and more vivid and crisp.

Suddenly!

The man-bear bounced to his feet, and was already a dried corpse, his eyes were gray, his eyes were wide and he was about to fall, and he was completely angry. "Slightly ......" opened his mouth and screamed slightly, and his teeth fell out and turned into powder.

Dao Mu felt that the human bear was talking to him, but the ghost could understand his words. After a few breaths, the heart-destroying pastoral path trembled violently, and the buzzing was deafening. The man-bear is like a sandman, which collapsed in an instant, and fell into a pile of black ash, which just covered the ashes of the old toad monster.

"This ......" Dao Mu shuddered and subconsciously shrank back. Ah Meng was also careless, panicked and took a few steps back, his eyes half-narrowed, unwilling to look at it.

The Heart-Destroying Sword sinks and floats in the void, if it weren't for the past, who knew that it was a great murder weapon.

Less than half an hour after the Dao Mu entered the sea of flowers, and less than half an hour after sacrificing the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Dao, the two thousand-year-old spirits all died tragically from the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword.

"Destroying the heart and shepherd's sword, inheriting the ancient way. Fate people get it, and the hidden dragon comes out of the abyss. The mediocre get it, and the heart is disheartened. ”

"It is not an exaggeration to come out of the abyss. Disheartened, but even more. ”

"This is disheartened, clearly broken, and scattered. ”

“......”

The night breeze is gentle, bringing the fragrance of refreshing flowers, but also bringing whispers, and the Taoist pastor is suddenly surprised.

What to do?

Dao Mu shook his head with a wry smile and patted Ah Meng. Ah Meng shuddered, reluctant to step forward. In the end, he couldn't resist Daomu, so he could only step forward, and when he reached the sword of the Heart-Destroying Mu, the ashes had gone with the anger of the human soul and disappeared.

A spiritual light flashed in Dao Mu's mind, and he was about to reach out and grab this light, but it was fleeting. His gaze swept over the figures, gazing at the flowers and plants around them. They swayed with the night wind, and the different trees and bushes were so hideous in the dark that they seemed to have a little more activity in their scent.

"These flowers and plants, I'm afraid they're not dead people?" The idea was too crazy, and Dao Mu refuted himself before the words fell in his heart. He looked down at the ground a few times, sighed softly, and reached out to grab the Heart-Destroying Sword.

The Heart-Destroying Mujian lay quietly in the palm of Daomu's hand, not firing or trembling. It's the same as just getting the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, but it has a different feeling. Alive, the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword is alive, just like the Decisive Knife, which makes Dao Mu feel that it is a living being.

Dao Mu frowned suddenly, and then raised his head suddenly, he was surrounded by a heavy heavily. Looking around at a pair of desperate eyes, the skin was covered with red bumps the size of peanuts.

The red bumps were pus, and I didn't know if there was sweat or oil on my body. And they exhaled heavily, and the two tastes were like carrion, and it was disgusting.

Rao is surrounded by flowers and plants, many people surrounded the herds, and the fragrance of flowers has long been covered. Their bodies were stiff and sluggish, too deeply eroded by the dead air.

Dao Mu suddenly opened the spear plug, and they gathered the sea of vibrant flowers, just to wash away the filthy and dead qi on their bodies.

If it weren't for this, their bodies would have been eroded by the dead air, and their bodies would have been transparent, like shepherds. Without a soul, it is impossible to even shepherd corpses, only an empty shell, and only rely on the instinctive memory that remains in the bones of the body to immortalize or live.

"What are you going to do?" Dao Mu held a decisive sword in one hand and a heart-destroying sword in the other. The pastoral force is running, the five senses and six senses are fully opened, and the whole body is haunted by the light, and the wisps are full of immortals.

Ah Meng under the seat, nostrils are puffing, although he thinks the other party is disgusting, in this situation, he can't care about the delicate problem, his whole body is tense, and he escapes at any time. "Ah Meng, don't do it. "The voice of the Taoist is like a filament, and it enters the ears with the wind.

Moo, Ah Meng responded, but his body became more and more tense.

"Let go of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, and let you live. "A young man, dressed in red bumps, many of which are hidden in the scum of his beard. The thick water clumps the beard, smells rancid, and makes pantothenic acid nausea. Messy and messy, like a stinky beggar sleeping on a garbage heap.

Dao Mu smiled dumbly, and handed over the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, "Here you go, do you dare to take it?" Dao Mu didn't think the other party was foul smelly and dirty, and the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword was handed to the young man, and it had quietly lit a green fire, and the oil and oil flames covered his hands, but it didn't hurt Dao Mu in the slightest.

The green fire flickered in their eyes, and the green light lit up all around. The evening breeze is non-stop, the flowers and plants are not stopping, only the sound of Daomu Ameng's breathing, and others are like dead things, without breathing.

or staring at Dao Mu A Meng, or staring at the heart Mu Jian, the atmosphere of the scene has become extremely weird.

"Throw it on the ground, and you can leave. The young man was like a puppet, raised his hand with difficulty, and popped out his rotten fingers, pointing directly at the place where the old toad monster and the man and bear died.

"You are a herding corpse, a human and bear's herding corpse?!" Dao Mu closed his palms, and the green fire did not decrease but increased, boiling endlessly like painstaking blood. "In order to live, I really do everything. "The Heart-Destroying Sword is in his hand, and he looks around with his body.

"Being alive is more important than anything else. "A rat spirit, with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, a mouth rotten and rotten teeth, no more than a baby of three or four years old, stood in front of the young man.

Dao Mu keenly felt that they were staring at the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, and there was a rare look of hope on their faces, "But, do you think you are like a living person? ”

"Young man, you're too young. The young man's voice was like coming up from the Yellow Spring Road, and his hand was still pointing to the ground, "Either you will let go of the heart-destroying pasture and leave alive." Either we will rob it, life and death. "A ragged wind hunting, a strong breath detonates the heavens and the earth.

The sea of flowers trembled, only the nineteen heavenly fairies were seen, raising their hands to scatter the flowers, and countless petals danced in the wind all over the sky. The petals fall from the skin, soaking into the poachers' bodies.

Anger is self-contained, eyes come back to their senses, red bumps melt away, and skin returns to normal. One by one, the poachers have returned to their peak state. The crowd is like ants, and such a big movement is just for a high-level herdsman, which is really too exaggerated.

To put it, or not to put it?

This choice seems so simple, but in fact, it makes Dao Mu entangled to death. If you let go of the Heart-Destroying Sword, it's not just as simple as letting go.

"Young man, do you crave power?" the voice was like a magic voice, coming from the heart, unknown men and women. It is like the murmur of the devil, causing people to lose their minds unconsciously.

"Isn't it, anyone, you charm them so much?" Dao Mu's mind was cool for a while, and as soon as his mind turned, he knew that the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword came, "With their lives, so as to open up their wisdom and continue their souls?" ”

"If it's true or false, why don't you discern it?"

"You're bent on death, isn't it okay to die?"

"Are you scared?"

“......”

The more Dao Mu listened, the more unbearable it became, and he was still entangled, and finally in the chatter of the Heart-Destroying Sword, Dao Mu waved his hand, and the Heart-Destroying Sword sank into the earth, leaving only the hilt of the sword. "Feel free. His expression was flat, and he gestured one-handedly to the young man.

Seeing this, the young man took the initiative to retreat, and the people behind him dispersed and made a way. "Ancient inheritance, you should really be willing to do it. Daomu Ameng walked past the young man, and the young man turned his head to look.

"The situation is overwhelming, not to mention that I am afraid of death. Dao Mu also turned his head, and the two looked at each other, one red and one black, one living and one dead, the living desperate, and the dead hopeful.

Rumble!

Like adding fuel to the fire, the oil and green fire rose wildly, nine zhang high and three zhang wide. The void was scorched, the earth cracked, and the flowers withered.

"Young man, you put me down so easily, you will regret it!" There was a figure in the fire, his mouth opening and closing, not knowing whether he was male or female.

"I have to pick it up before I can put it down. I haven't even picked it up, so let's talk about putting it down. ”

"Thank you to the old city lord for me. ”

"I'm afraid that the boy will live up to his love and disappoint him. ”

Dao Mu raised his head and smiled, without looking back, calling Ah Meng to take a step.