In a sense, the cultivation of immortal civilization is its own detachment, although it comes from mortals, but step by step, it is out of the boundaries that mortals should have.

Take these eyes, for example.

Mortals need a light source to see things, but when it comes to the foundation building monks, under the transformation of mana for many years, 'shimmer vision' is instinct.

Further up, when it comes to the overhaul of the Yuanying Baby, it is also a common thing that 'the virtual room is white', there is no light source, and the spiritual machine is replaced, and you can see things clearly.

Not to mention the various Dharma Eyes, as well as the Divine Consciousness and other alternative means.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to make a group of overhaulers suddenly feel that it is dark.

But when Mo Chengjun threw the sword in his hand out, everyone present only felt that it was dark......

This is not simply the darkness, but the peeling off of the five senses of vision, in a sense, the divine consciousness is blocked.

Then, in the midst of this dark world, a ray of light came up.

From this end of the heaven and earth in the field of vision, it extends to the other end of the heaven and earth, and then in an instant, it gallops away and disappears at the end of the heaven and earth.

Until this time, the sky suddenly brightened.

Everything seems to have returned to normal.

There is only the faint sound of 'snorting' sword roar, which seems to linger for three days, still buzzing in the ears.

It's just that this voice is extremely low, extremely low, and you seem to think that this is an illusion, and you seem to have no change when you are looking at this heaven and earth, this sentient being.

But nothing has changed, has it?

No, it's not!

Bang!

The sky, the mountain peak that smashed down like the top of Mount Tai, shattered at this moment.

It's like encountering the sharpest knife, cutting through the middle, splitting in half, and then losing all the impact, and falling in the same place!

Of course, any monk with some discernment will find that it is not only the mountain that has cracked, but also the demonic flames that entangle the mountain.

This demon flame is invisible, and there should not be a saying that it has been cut, not to mention that this is also a first-class killing technique from the fire god power.

Even after being cut, it twists and seems to want to recover again.

But let the demonic flame burn, the rift was still a rift, and even with the passage of time, there was an invisible sword qi that wore away, so that the demonic flame itself was dissipating.

And the mountain peak split in half and fell from the sky, naturally revealing the great demon behind the mountain peak.

The hundred-zhang demon body is really terrifying and terrifying, the burning flame ignites the anger of the world, and the hideous dragon head can make people chill at a glance.

But at this moment, the Fire Demon Immortal didn't make too many moves, but he seemed very calm.

Especially a pair of crimson fierce boys, they actually have less of the fire of anger that burns all the time, but a little more sanity.

He looked at the heavenly dome, at the majestic and indescribable Nantian Gate, and at the burly and majestic Golden Armor Heavenly King, his eyes turned from anger to confusion.

He seemed to remember a lot and see a lot.

He still remembers that many years ago, he was also an ordinary boy in a small mountain town, carrying a bookbasket to a private school every day, being scolded by the teacher and beaten by his father.

But he never cared, and was still mischievous.

At that time, he only felt that he could live a life so carefree.

But everything was ruined, in that night, on his wedding day, in the hands of a group of 'bandits' who came from nowhere.

He saw his father stabbed in the chest; saw his mother beheaded; watched his fiancée being dragged into a corner, tearing her red robe, and crying hysterically.

He was hung under the eaves, watching all this, and watching as none of his relatives and friends died, with stumps all over the ground and blood in streams.

And all this is just because he soiled a certain son's new shoes.

A new pair of shoes stained with a mouthful of phlegm that he spat out at random, and it would take a hundred and twenty-eight lives to make up for it......

I don't know if the boy wanted to see his miserable situation, or if he was simply fatal, he escaped by luck.

People didn't die.

But his heart is dead!

Since that day, he has lived with only one goal - revenge.

Man has seven emotions and six desires, and he, from that day on, only the fire of anger burned in his breast, and it was never quenched.

For revenge, for speed, he practiced demon magic and learned magic skills.

He never cared about what went crazy, as long as he had power, and he turned himself into a non-demon and a non-human, but he was still not dead because of this toss.

Therefore, it is his enemy who should die.

So, he set out for revenge.

He slaughtered the whole family of the boy's brother, and in front of him, up to the eighty-year-old man, down to the one-year-old child, in front of him, he cut him alive with a knife, and let him look at it, and he was not allowed to blink an eye.

He also slaughtered Brother Gongzi's nine clans, the nine clans in the real sense, implicated tens of thousands of people, and none of them escaped.

In this way, he was not satisfied, and he cursed with a secret method, so that the occasional fish that slipped through the net were poisoned and sore, festering and dying, and he was in pain.

He even destroyed the ancestral grave of his son's brother, and detained the ancestors of the Yin Earth with the bones of his ancestors, the eighteenth generation of ancestors, and the souls of each one were scattered.

Brother Gongzi watched all this and witnessed it with his own eyes.

Then, arrogant, he went crazy!

But you can't escape if you're crazy, even if you're dead, you're draining your soul for hundreds of years, and you've used all torture methods until the other party's soul is gone.

This revenge is taken!

The report is thorough!

But he didn't feel much lighter.

Only anger burned in his heart, and he fell into a never-ending rage, and everything he could see, he could not see it, and then destroy, kill.

For hundreds of years, killing people, killing demons, killing ghosts, killing demons, and killing millions of demons, it has achieved today's Fire Demon Immortal.

Mo Chengjun's sword was amazing, it actually cut off his anger of seven emotions and freed him from the sea of desire.

At this moment, he was calm, and he had never been so calm since the day of revenge.

But they asked themselves, if he was given another chance, would he fall into the devil's path again?

He didn't know.

Even to this point, he regretted killing Yingye?

It doesn't seem to be either!

But now, in fact, there is no point in dwelling on these.

Facing the Golden Armor Heavenly King, the Fire Demon Immortal finally asked his own question with a calm heart: "I don't know if I'm lucky, but I know who I died in?" ”

Under the Nantian Gate.

The flying sword turned into a rainbow and returned, Mo Chengjun reached out to take it, and lifted it upside down again, as if everything just now was just a trivial thing that was not worth mentioning.

However, in the face of the Fire Separation Demon Immortal, who was obviously much more normal, he did not refuse the other party's question, but replied very seriously.

As a result, the majestic and majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth again, and also fell into the ears of everyone present.

I only heard him say: "I am one of the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Court, the guard of the South Heavenly Gate, the king of the holding country, and the demon Liqing." ”

The sound echoed through the heavens and the earth, and for a while the quiet pin drop could be heard.

For a long time, he still left the Fire Demon Immortal and said the thoughts of everyone present.

"A mere gate guard, with such magical powers, I don't know what kind of power this Heavenly Court is?"

Saying this, he also sneered: "However, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, and I can't see it. ”

Before the words fell, he saw that the divine light in the eyes of the Fire Demon Immortal dissipated, and there was a piece of dead ashes left.

It's just that in the last look, there was no monstrous anger, but a touch of relief.

Moreover, because of the lack of divine restraint, the monstrous flame of the fire demon sank into black smoke, rising and dissipating into the air.

In the air, there was the smell of burning lakes, and there was a faint wail of the souls of the dead.

Above the purple qi, Mo Chengjun nodded with satisfaction, only thinking that this was forced to pretend, give 100 points.

Moreover, with the life of a demon immortal, dying so cleanly is definitely enough to shock everyone.

Below, it is estimated that it really can't set off too much wind and waves.

It's just that as soon as this thought flashed through him, he heard the sound of a sword roaring.

Laugh at!

A sword rainbow suddenly rose from the south, and it fell close in the middle of his breath.

Although he didn't dare to get too close, he was the only one who had closed the distance so far.

And the speed of this sword is really too fast, so fast that Mo Chengjun can't react, he almost shook his hand, and he was about to throw the flying sword out of his hand again.

It's just that when he saw the person coming clearly, he immediately suppressed the urge to make a move, and tried his best to maintain his posture, just tilting his head slightly and looking at the person condescendingly.

The person who came was none other than the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu, and at this time, her eyes were blazing, even with a faint excitement.

The direction she was looking at was not Mo Chengjun, but far away from the Fire Demon Immortal, to be exact, where the sword disappeared.

She seemed to be savoring, feeling, thinking, and even pursuing, chasing the breath and divine will of that sword.

She only felt that this sword was extremely familiar, as if it encompassed what she had thought and learned, but it was far more than that, as if it had gone further and further on a path, becoming a beacon that could guide her forward.

Of course, if her idea was known to Mo Chengjun, she would definitely slap her thigh.

But no, this sword is not comprehended from the sword path of the Galaxy Sword Sect, if you are not familiar with it, then you will see the hell.

On the other side, until she couldn't find what she wanted in the air, she faced Mo Chengjun, saluted respectfully, and said: "I saw the sword of the immortal today, I yearn for it, and I hope you forgive me for the rudeness."

It's just that, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to know the name of this supreme kendo supernatural power? ”

At this moment, Mo Chengjun tried hard to suppress the urge that twitched at the corners of his mouth, and his heart was even more chaotic.

Good guy, the backstage elder who usually has to be respectful when he sees him, suddenly runs in front of you and makes a gesture like a little fan girl?

Who can stand this?

It's awkward, and it's really a little, cough cough, it's not adaptable.

Of course, I have to say, it's actually quite cool.

It was this stunned look, and another sword light fell, protecting the female sword behind her.

The old master glared at Shen Jinxiu fiercely, and the female sword venerable couldn't help but shrink her neck, but in the face of this golden armor heavenly king, he was also extremely jealous.

He suddenly restrained his sword intent, and did not show the slightest hostility, but said apologetically: "It was I who was not strict in discipline and collided with this fellow Daoist, uh, Heavenly King, Heavenly King......

Please forgive me! ”

"You don't have to worry about such trivial things."

Mo Chengjun seemed to be very satisfied with his last title, waved his hand, and showed great generosity.

also intimately explained to the female sword honor: "This sword is not a supreme sword master, although I am proficient in swordsmanship, but the sentence 'supreme' is never dared to use indiscriminately." ”

"As for the name of this sword?"

At the same time, the North.

The flame of the fire demon finally completely dispersed, and the hundred-zhang demon body was completely exposed in front of everyone, and the horse-like dragon-like body was really terrifying and terrifying at a glance.

But just as Mo Chengjun spoke, the head of the hundred zhang demon body, the hideous dragon head fell.

Tumbling down from his neck, he rolled on the ground for an unknown number of laps, and his eyes were still staring into the distance.

And the huge demon body, which was also four hooves and one soft, faced the South Heavenly Gate, kneeling on the ground.

Above the purple qi, Mo Chengjun said very seriously: "This sword, there is a saying, I call it, a sword, the immortal kneels!" ”

As soon as the sword is out, the immortals also kneel!

This name is arrogant to the extreme, and in this side of the world, it is really about to blow the cowhide out of the sky.

But with the fall of a demon immortal, kneeling on the ground, who dares to say that this kendo god is not worthy of the name?

Or, with so many immortal overhauls present, who would dare to say that they were willing to face this sword head-on?

No!

Even the old master didn't want to!

Of course, what they don't know is that Mo Chengjun actually has bitterness and can't say it.

Do you really think this sword is useful?

Do you really think that after this sword, he can still use a second piece of such power in a short period of time?

But, in any case, he frightened this group of people.

Now, it is estimated that there are eighteen of them, and few of them dare to do it, which is really scared enough!

Mo Chengjun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he just felt that today's matter was over, and it was considered safe.

It's just that just when he was about to say a few more words and put an end to the matter, he listened to the old master.

The old master is also an old man, and seeing that the attitude of the Golden Armor Heavenly King in front of him is quite kind, he immediately hit the snake with the stick and threw out the questions in his heart.

"This Heavenly King has been invited, and Yu Idiot has lived for 800 years, but he has never heard of the name of this 'Heavenly Court'.

I don't know, is the king willing to solve our doubts? ”