The wooden sword slashed at the top of the sky, like a small oar cutting through a calm lake. What swayed under the wooden sword was not elegant ripples, but thousands of sword waves.

The black dragon was crushed, revealing the true nature of the book of life and death, and the remnants of the cowherd's body had nowhere to hide. The cause and effect line was silently broken, and the book of life and death had no owner rioting, and it was about to transform into a black dragon and fly away. The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword threw out a wooden sword, breaking through the wind and flying like a beam of bright sunshine.

Yes......

The wooden sword instantly pierced through the remnant body of the cowherd who was trying to buy time for the Book of Life and Death, and then cut open the black dragon again, revealing the true nature of the Book of Life and Death.

The wooden sword immediately hit the heavy cover of the Book of Life and Death, and the Book of Life and Death was closed. The wooden sword followed the book of life and death and flew back to the hand of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword. The Heart-Destroying Sword holds the book of life and death with both hands, and the wooden sword flies around the body to defend against the enemy.

"It's been a long time since I've touched this thing. "Heart-destroying Mujian held the book of life and death in his left hand, and stroked the book cover with his right hand.

Suddenly, unfold the book of life and death.

"The texture is far beyond the ordinary book of life and death, and it is better than the immortal-level book of life and death. The Heart-Destroying Mujian grinned, as if the profiteer had won a treasure and completely ignored the Cowherd's remnant thoughts. "Compared with those ten books, it's still a disadvantage ......"

After a long time, the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword closed the book of life and death and raised his head suddenly. "Bah, you demon take ......" Before the words fell, the Heart-Destroying Mujian suddenly felt a chill through his heart.

It turned out that it was the cowherd's remnant body that attacked from behind, and he was one with the judge's pen and weapon, piercing the fairy wisp of Dao Yi without hindrance, and piercing Dao Mu's heart.

The ink on the tip of the pen is as dark as the night, gradually dyeing the originally bright and transparent spiritual world black.

"Whether it's spiritual practice, herding or fighting disasters, you must always keep learning more about the world. See as much as possible its darkness and light, coldness and enthusiasm, mediocrity and wonderfulness. ”

"There are two sides to everything, so are all things, so is the golden crow, and so are you......"

The voice is soft, like a spring breeze, just like spring back to the earth, the spring breeze comes quietly, quietly melts the winter.

The voice is sometimes Daddy Mucang, sometimes Mu Qing, sometimes it is the eldest uncle, sometimes it is the uncle, sometimes it is Hou Ye, and sometimes it is the remnants of the cowherd.

"After the dying struggle, this sudden sensational ......" Heart-destroying Mujian trembled violently, the Cowherd's remnant body was shocked out of the body, and the judge's pen was still inserted in his heart. "It's disgusting, it's nauseous. ”

Then, Daomu's spiritual world began to turn white, as usual, half dark and half light. The consciousness of the Dao Pastor was still curled up in the dark corner of his heart, the sobbing sound was getting louder and louder, and the main consciousness was becoming more and more unstable and on the verge of collapse.

"It's time for a prank to write a thought-provoking closing sentence rather than a deliberate sensationalism. The Heart Destroying Pastoral Sword was full of disgust, holding the book of life and death in his left hand, and holding the wooden sword tightly in his right hand, the middle finger that could not be bent was difficult to ignore.

"Resolute, Demon Swinging Style!"

Wielding the wooden sword, like swinging a great mountain, the movement is slow, and the sky is swept at a uniform speed.

is like a little person, wielding a wooden sword at the bottom of the sea. While under pressure, the wooden sword weighed as much as a mountain. But it set off a turbulent undercurrent, and the waves with clear layers can be seen with the naked eye.

Boom!

The sound of the mountains rolling into the deep pool resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Up to the nine heavens, down to the nine shadows. Heaven and earth, trembling and shaking.

The sword of the cangduan is mighty, like a tsunami of doom. The sword waves in the sky were surging, flattening the sea of black clouds into nothingness. The sword wind on the ground is whistling, and where it passes, those who follow the trend prosper, and those who go against the trend die!

Lang Lang Qiankun reappeared in the world, and the reversed yin and yang were set right under the sword momentum.

But before he could wait for the Oxherd's remnant body to be bladed by the Heart-Destroying Sword, "Huh!" suddenly heard a rapid sound of breaking the wind, and a green light crossed the sky, passing by the side of the Heart-Destroying Sword.

Rub!

A green arrow pierced through the eyebrows of the Cowherd's remnant body and nailed the Cowherd's remnant body to the void.

"Hey!" Heartbreaker's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, and he followed the trail.

I saw a young man on the ground, with an old smoking gun in his mouth, swallowing green smoke, standing on a big ox. The green smoke seems to have a spirit, surrounded by young people, half clouds and half fog, and the color is dazzling.

He held a large bow made of green smoke in his left hand, pulled out arrows condensed by green smoke from his ear holes, pulled out four arrows in a row and put them on the big bow, and pulled the bow for the full moon.

"Pastoral law, break the evil!"

Four green rays of light shot into the sky, instantly crossing the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, piercing through the heart of the Cowherd's remnant body, the birth acupoint, the death acupoint, and the dantian spirit platform.

The cowherd's remnant body did not struggle, and the eyes of the black hole swayed with green fireworks, and he was quiet, "It's you! you abandoned us......"

Before he could finish speaking, the body of the cowherd's remnant body shattered, and a treacherous green fire surged up, burning it to ashes, and along with the smell of sulfur, it drifted away with the wind.

The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword swooped down, poof, and dissipated into nothingness. The next moment, he came to the cowherd and reunited as a human being.

It was the first time for Mu Jian to look at the Cowherd so carefully, Hou Dazhuang, and Li Huanyan. From beginning to end, from root bone to temperament.

Suddenly, the Heart-Destroying Mujian couldn't help but want to clap his hands and praise, only to find that he was still holding the book of life and death in his left hand, and the wooden sword was still holding in his right hand.

Seeing that his right hand shook, the wooden sword shrank into the sleeve cage, snapped, and his right hand slapped the book of life and death, and said with praise, "Interesting people, interesting beasts, interesting times, the deity is starting to get a little excited." ”

"Senior, is Ah Dao doing well?" Hou Dazhuang was sad and wanted to cry, his eyes were red, and his blood was violent, which was clearly visible. Even he spoke with some crying, and the bear-body man in his thirties showed his weakness like a woman.

Heart-Destroying Mujian glanced at Da Zhuang and closed his eyes. "You're in a bad situation, he's a thousand times worse than you. ”

He raised his right hand and reached for his back, trying to pull out the judge's pen. He also murmured meaningfully, "I can get through it, and from now on the golden crow is no longer afraid of the heights, and he is free to roam the top of the sky and shine." couldn't get through it, and since then he has been reduced to a black chicken, wrapped in chicken feces and dung all his life, looking at the sky and sighing. ”

"Senior, how can we help him?" the Cowherd carefully collected the remaining tobacco, raising his head from time to time, and glanced at the Heart-Destroying Sword.

"Hmph!" the Heart-Destroying Sword chirped, grabbed the judge's pen tightly with his right hand, and pulled it back violently.

"Shh The wound was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a breath, along with the fairy wisp Dao clothes, it had recovered as before.

"Hypocrisy is hypocrisy, but this is the essence of enlightenment, and no one can help him. The Heart-Destroying Mu Jian looked at the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and his pale and bloodless face was full of smiles and triumphant.

Heart-destroying Mu Jian suddenly felt a rapid throbbing pain in his heart, and then his eyes were dizzy, and his body had no strength. Even so, the Heart-Destroying Mujian didn't let go of the book of life and death and the judge's pen.

The Heart-Destroying Mu Sword fell, and Hou Da Zhuang's eyes quickly helped Dao Mu in his arms.

"Get out!" Heartbreaker Mujian was held into his arms and suddenly felt a chill, and roared hysterically, "Disgusting!" When it came to his mouth, it was like a sick lady moaning weakly.

"The Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen are mine, and no one can take them away, otherwise ......" Before the words could be finished, the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword was silent.

In the spiritual world, Dao Mu seemed to feel something, and slowly raised his head. Villagers with thin faces and dark eyes fill his world. The closer the person is in life, the closer he stands to the priest.

"The Book of Life and Death can also write at least seventy earth immortals, or one heavenly immortal. It's not that kind of death, but a thorough, soul-scattered, and cold death. ”

"Surprised, surprised, not irritated? And your cultivation is too poor, and you can't comprehend the higher realm of the corpse scripture, and you can't fill the foundation of the book of life and death, and fill the ink of the judge's pen. ”

"The Buddha-figure is going to fall into a long slumber, recuperating. You're so self-conscious, don't burp when the deity wakes up......"

The Heart-Destroying Mu Jian was very happy, so he didn't say a word of sarcasm sarcastically. On the contrary, he has been warning Daomu to pay attention to various precautions such as keeping a low profile and not being exposed.

Thinking that Dao Mu would improve his cultivation in the future, he would let Dao Mu hunt and kill immortal-level powerhouses and fill the foundation of the book of life and death. At that time, if the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian and Dao Mu want to write which one is an eyesore, they will write which one is an eyesore.

As long as Dao Mu is low-key enough, it is simply the only magic weapon that rampant in the Three Realms!

"How long have you been cultivating?" Dao Mu propped his hands on the cold and biting ground and slowly stood up. His eyes sparkled, searching for the familiar face.

"Ten years as short as a hundred years. Heartbreaker replied slowly, which seemed to him to be a normal situation.

"Can I help you recover faster?" Dao Mu still came to Uncle Li with a little hope. But no matter what he said, no matter how he asked. Uncle Li couldn't speak, only grinned at Daomu.

In this dim and dark spiritual world, the smiles of these villagers look weird, and the seven holes flow corpse water and corpse oil, seeping people's souls. Maybe they've been shepherds for so long that they don't even have the word smile in their last memory.

Mu Jian was silent for a long time, and said indifferently, "This is the consequence of Mu Jian's heart, you can't help." "The voice is getting weaker and weaker, ethereal.

"What you just said is actually testing me, right?" Dao Mu walked through the sea of dead spirits, greeting relatives and friends.

Whether they are familiar with it or not, whether they have seen it or not, whether they really think of themselves as people from Shepherd Town, although Dao Mu always receives a smile that is penetrating.

"You little deflated three, don't misinterpret the intentions of the deity. The true intention of the Buddha-figure is what the words mean on the surface. Don't do those stupid things to the deity, otherwise the deity won't be able to spare you when he wakes up!"

"I know you, old monster. You are the knife mouth, the tofu heart. Dao Mu quickly swayed around the spiritual world, but after all, he still didn't see the face he wanted to see the most. Although I have been mentally prepared, my heart still hurts, a heart-rending pain, a suffocating pain.

"Let go of you stinking fart!" "Heart-destroying Mujian seemed to be greatly humiliated, and he ran and jumped like thunder.

"The truth is only in my eyes. Dao Mu stood in the center of the spiritual world, looking up at the huge spiritual vortex of the heavens.

One side is dark, one side is light, one side is hell, and one side is heaven.

"......" Heart-Destroying Mu Jian had an ominous premonition in his heart.