The Cowherd simply put the judge's pen back on the table, and let Dao Mu's right hand hammer his heart. He thought he was cautious, but he relaxed and suddenly felt a chill.

He was startled at first, looked down suddenly, and saw a simple and simple wooden sword, which actually pierced through the fairy wisp Taoist clothes, inserted it into the heart, and pierced the heart, and then immediately relaxed, "A small toy wooden sword, just want to die?"

"If it is a heart-destroying sword, what if it pierces the heart!" Dao Mu's voice was as cold as ice.

As he spoke, the blood of the heart couldn't stop surging, flowing above the Heart-Destroying Sword, and there was not a drop of heart-blood empty, all of which fell into the Heart-Destroying Sword.

The Cowherd's remnant body felt a scorching self-extinguishing heart sword pouring into Dao Mu's body, and at this time, he didn't dare to use his right hand anymore, seeing that he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

I thought it was an ordinary Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, but as soon as he exerted his strength, his heart trembled rapidly. The pain made his mind pale, his whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground, spasmodic and convulsive.

The scorching heat entered the dantian, like a spark of fire, burning the dry earth. Dao Muqing's white skin was chapped and chapped, hundreds of millions of pores were opened, and the mist was steaming, causing the black fog to continue to retreat, vacating most of the space.

The sword pierces the heart!

The shepherd sword is fire, the pastoral power is firewood, the disaster power is oil, and the Taoist pastoral is the crude ore to be refined. Dao Mu can withstand the baptism of fire and temper it thousands of times, so that he can be regarded as an immortal talent in the true sense.

This ancient ritual, in the dark and turbulent ancient times, was regarded as courage and talent. In today's era of general peace, it is regarded as cruel and decadent.

The Cowherd's remnant body couldn't stand the sun-like heat, and took the initiative to withdraw from Daomu's body, returning control of his body to Daomu.

"What about the Heart-Destroying Sword?" the Cowherd's remnant body stood in front of the temple gate, and not far to his left was the vine cocoon set by Dao Mu.

I saw that he was holding the book of life and death in his left hand, holding the judge's pen in his right hand, surrounded by black mist, and he was dressed in a black robe and hunted in the wind, like a majestic and handsome little Yama.

For a long time, I didn't see Daomu controlling his body, and I didn't see Daomu responding.

"The innate Dao body is gone, and the immortal is fine. The corners of the Cowherd's remnant mouth raised slightly, and his eyebrows were full of disdain, "If you can't pass the trial, you will have to be wiped out!"

Speaking of excitement, the bone joints holding the judge's pen, because they were held too tightly, the green tendons bloomed, the bone joints were white, and the left hand holding the book of life and death was slightly trembling to the naked eye.

"This waste hasn't come back to its soul yet?"

The black mist is rolling and surging, and every time I want to rush to the Yin brake platform, I want to approach Daomu. will be forced back by the blazing steam in Dao Mu's body, and the space will be constantly eroded.

The light of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword illuminated both the bright and dark sides of the soul through and through, and Dao Mu was still curled up in the corner of the mind, his hands clasped on his knees, and his head buried deeply.

Sorrow permeated the entire heart, echoing with the sound of whimpering. Following the source of the sound, when he approached Dao Mu, he heard that it was a child who couldn't find his family, crying in panic.

"Hot Hot Hot ......"

"Damn it!"

"Who is it to disturb the deity's sleep!"

The voice of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword roared from Daomu's throat, and the steaming mist rolled like a tide, and along with the sound, the entire tenth hall was razed to the ground.

"Dao Mu Xiaoqisan's main consciousness is on the verge of collapse...... Could it be that he is back in Muxing Town again?" Mu Jian muttered, and a carp turned over and stood up, looking around, "Sure enough, ......" His gaze finally fixed on the body of the cowherd, concentrated between the book of life and death and the judge's pen.

"There is still a smell of urine on the ground?" Mind Destroying Mu Jian wrinkled his nose and sniffed. Familiar and unfamiliar, familiar because it seems to have smelled somewhere, strange because it has long forgotten how long it has been without a physical body, unable to smell the taste.

"Who are you?" Cowherd's remnant face was gloomy, and the judge pointed directly at the Heart-Destroying Sword.

"It's really refined, I'm afraid that the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division will jump to their feet!"

How could the cowherd's remnant body swallow this breath, waved the judge's pen, drew a circle in the void, drew the void as a bind, and painted the ground as a prison.

The Heart-Destroying Sword was fixed on the spot, only the eyeballs could move, and the brilliant eyes of "Good things, good things...... were overflowing with the greed and excitement of the Heart-Destroying Sword.

"I don't know how many high-level immortals can be killed...... "Heart-destroying Mu Jian didn't think about the trial, but was full of thoughts about how to snatch the treasure.

As a Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, and still an old qualified Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, he completely ignored that at this moment, the Pastoral Sword was pierced in the heart of the inheritor, and it was in a moment of crisis of trial.

"Don't care about this for now, grab it and talk about it first!" Thinking about it, the Heart-Destroying Sword ignored the restraints, raised his right hand and made a move, and the decisive knife turned into a black light and flew into his hand, understatement.

Boom, the knife trembled excitedly in his hand, quite intimate.

"Whew!" Destroying Heart Mu Jian looked at his middle finger that couldn't be bent, and exclaimed in surprise, "Dao Mu Xiao Mi Sanzhen is really a great talent, and the earth deity didn't expect such a method!"

is obviously full of despair, but he sits with lively and naughty words and deeds, giving people an indescribable weirdness, like a stupid heartless madman.

"Who are you?" the Cowherd scolded.

Drawing circles on the ground, hundreds of ghost hands firmly grasped the entire body of the Heart-Destroying Sword. The void draws a circle, and there is now a round of three black holes so far. The judge's pen pointed to the Heart-Destroying Sword, and the black hole shot out a rain of soul-destroying arrows, only taking all the acupoints of the body.

The left hand of the Heart-Destroying Mujian crossed his waist, and his eyebrows sneered coldly, "You are a cowherd baby, you don't even remember the deity!" The body shook and hundreds of millions of pores erupted with colorful mist, the ghost hand disappeared, and the fairy wisp Daoyi puffed up to hunt, he ignored the middle finger and couldn't bend it, and the other four fingers clenched the knife and attacked it in the wind.

The Cowherd's remnant body seems to have forgotten that he was alive, and he is also a good hand in melee combat. Seeing that he followed the attack of the Heart-Destroying Sword, he flew back again and again.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, the Cowherd sneered and waved his pen. Time and space suddenly contracted, twisting into a clump. The remnant of the cowherd uses the pen as a knife and takes the initiative to counteract the heart-destroying sword.

"What a big dog's guts!" Destroying Heart Mu Jian was not surprised or rejoiced, and suddenly lifted the scabbard with his left hand. Attempting to block the judge's pen with the scabbard, he slashed people with a sword.

At the same time, time and space suddenly expanded, and the colors were dazzling. When time and space returned to normal, Heart-Destroying Mujian found that he had returned to the ruins of the Tenth Palace, and the Cowherd's remnant body had ascended to Xiaoxiao Muxing Mountain.

"Carving insect skills!" "Heart-destroying Mu Sword kicked the ground and swung his sword, opening a large mouth to confine time and space. I had just passed through a big mouth, bang, and hit the shadow wall of the south wall, dizzy.

It is prudent to treat the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, and the Cowherd's remnant body has never thought of treating the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword like mocking Daomu.

"Who are you?" Cowherd's remnant thought body used the judge's pen to move the void, and immediately saw thousands of soul chains flying out of the void, threatening to hook the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword out of Dao Mu's body.