The enchantment shattered, and the countless moonlights in the sky were no longer any barriers, and they swayed into the mansion like snow, making the hideous-looking spider demon, the many secret puppets that rushed out, and the black-veined golden pill that shot out seemed to slow down in an instant.

In the tremor of the spider demon's heart, it looked up and saw the young man in green shirt with a long sword on his feet and a gun on his back.

Elixir? Or is it a baby?

Sword Cultivation?!

The heart is like a spider demon that cracks in an instant, and it feels as if the sky is collapsing instantly, so that it finally picked up some vitality and then collapses instantly, as if God took a nap and made a joke with it on a whim before going to bed.

A cave with an unknown footfall has already brought it to a miserable situation of fighting for its life, and this is a realm that has fallen from the sky, at least a golden pill realm

- Sword Cultivation!

Two sword cultivators!

There is not much leisure to curse the thief, and between life and death, the blood in the heart of the spider demon is completely stimulated.

I'm dead, don't think about it one by one!

Seeing that the golden pill that had not yet been completely close to Xun Life, the black lines on it seemed to come to life, like countless small snakes began to writhe, and as those black lines were completely activated, a dangerous aura instantly emanated from the golden pill.

That spider demon actually wanted to detonate the golden pill in advance!

And those secret puppets whose forms are similar and whose realms are also uneven are not idle at all, as if they have squeezed out all the remaining spiritual power in their bodies, they suddenly accelerated, and ran madly towards the white-clothed figure with the high fingers of the jade sword.

In mid-air, after seeing the face of the white-clothed figure clearly, the face of the green-shirted sword cultivator, who was holding a gun on his back and pointing obliquely at the tip of the gun, suddenly became extremely strange.

After seeing that familiar face, Jiang Sinan immediately confirmed the identity of the monk who was scarred, but still could raise such a strange sword.

The big head garlic of that dog day!

Jia Xianren's sentence "Engong, it turns out that you are not dead" suddenly popped up in his mind, how could Jiang Sinan, who was quick-witted, still not guess what this big garlic had done to lack morality.

Bah! It's so fucking inauthentic!

Although he beat that grandson to the ground in his heart so that his master couldn't recognize his impulsiveness and restlessness, Jiang Sinan naturally knew that the big garlic now was the real line between life and death, and he usually played around, and he couldn't tolerate sloppiness before life and death!

The young man in green shirt, who was obviously a sword cultivator, but was holding a gun on his back, was about to take another step out and solve the troublesome Jin Dan and those "little bugs" who were not interesting, and a hoarse voice with boundless coldness sounded from his heart lake:

"Don't be nosy."

Feeling the strange voice that didn't seem to come from the population, and the illusion that as soon as he made a move, the big garlic that was not in the right state would immediately shoot his sword at him, Jiang Sinan had just taken a small step and stopped in mid-air.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he once again looked at the "Xun Ming" who suddenly became much stranger, and was puzzled.

What's the situation? Is this kid crazy?

After the two of them went back and forth, those black corpse secret puppets had already come to Xun Ming's body, and the black striped Jin Dan had already expanded slightly, as if it would burst open with violent spiritual power in the next moment, destroying everything around it.

No, this kid wants to die, can Lao Tzu just watch him die?!

The tip of the spear was raised, and Jiang Sinan, who wanted to stab out with a shot, suddenly felt a strong spiritual pressure coming from the top of his head, and in a hurry, he could only helplessly turn attack into defense.

"Die."

The young man in white, whose lips were chapped and the corners of his mouth still had red blood stains on his lips, had an indifferent look in his eyes, and he just spit out one such word.

But that word pronounced the death sentence of those black corpse puppets and the golden pill spider demon like a heavenly decree.

The silver-white moon, which suddenly turned into a snowstorm in the sky, smashed down as if it didn't want money, and in an instant, it shrouded a small world under the "full moon" in a flickering and blurred white light.

accidentally saw the white robe on the spider demon who was "poured blood mold", Jiang Sinan's eyelids, who were still preparing to take over the "aftermath" of the full moon, jumped suddenly, and he didn't think about it, just dodging away from the courtyard.

Damn, this Jindan spider demon really dares!

When this kind of thing happens, those crazy people from the Leaning Moon Sect can really do anything!

Seeing that there was still a short distance to completely "run" out of the range of the full moon, Jiang Sinan had no choice but to shoot horizontally again, and a hornless ink-colored dragon phantom instantly crawled out of the cold and sharp tip of the spear, blocking in front of him.

In the endless moonlight that obscured the sky, in the courtyard, those pitch-black secret puppets with teeth and claws, the black-veined golden pill that was about to burst, and the spider demon with its feet and limbs pierced and still immortal, all seemed to be detained in place by a pair of invisible big hands, unable to move.

The flowing water of time seems to be stagnant in this small courtyard, no longer flowing.

But the spider demon's mind seemed to have received a special gift, allowing it to still have the ability to think at this time.

But such a "gift" is not entirely a good thing.

Before it could be shocked, it saw the young man who had been holding his sword for a long time, and the jade sword in his hand suddenly fell.

Eyes splitting.

But nothing can be done.

Immediately after the jade sword with a piercing crack on the sword's body, it was the full moon in the sky that obscured the sky.

The full moon like a huge jade disk slowly swirled in the air and fell for a few minutes, then suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it suddenly appeared in the low sky above the ground.

The full moon that disappeared and reappeared was like a thin disc, and suddenly appeared in the low sky of human height, sandwiched between the golden pill, sandwiched between the high or low black corpse secret puppet, sandwiched between the chest and abdomen of the huge spider demon, and sandwiched in the trunks of several sparse and dry crooked neck trees outside the courtyard.

A full moon seemed to fall from the sky, into the world, into the poet's glass.

In the next moment, the golden pill coiled with black lines, the black corpse secret puppet with different forms, and the hideous golden pill spider demon were neatly turned into two, and the cut surface was like a mirror in a new box, extremely smooth, its internal lines, its internal organs, clearly visible, and still wriggling.

Everything turned into ashes in an instant, and all traces were erased in the endless silver-white moonlight.

There have been frustrated and proud readers, who raised their glasses to invite the sky and the moon.

This sword.

Eyes and Moon Sword Technique, Moon Full Qingjue!