Hit the trick!

The formation of this sword mountain was left by the ancient powerful Buddha realm immortal cultivators to slay demons and eliminate demons, but now it has been changed.

Any immortal cultivator, once entered, would only end up with ashes.

Even if it is a young monk and a half-step ascending realm, it is the same.

In the sky, the Buddha with a solemn appearance opened his eyes.

At this moment, he understood everything.

The sword light passed through his body and began to erode his primordial spirit bit by bit.

What he heard was the cheers of countless immortal cultivators.

Looking back, he saw a purple light flashing, and the girl had already come to his side and hugged her tightly.

This change caused the sword light to erode him, attaching itself to the girl.

After all, she is a demon, and she is the first object to be removed.

His brain was blank, and he only felt that the person in his arms was getting colder and colder.

"If this is your good calamity, then I am willing to be it." The girl's face was pressed against her chest.

The transformation of the formation loosened in an instant, and he didn't feel it.

At this moment, he can abandon the girl and get away independently.

But as a result, the girl's soul is damaged, and she will never be able to live forever.

Therefore, his arm inadvertently tightened: "It's my fault, I can also survive your calamity."

His whole body shone with light, and with the cultivation of his whole body, he opened the passage to the Netherworld.

He can not care about everything, but she can't.

All around, there were laughing immortal cultivators.

Once again, they won!

The Buddha in the air also smiled, he did not stop the young monk's behavior, watching him use everything to protect the last bit of the girl's soul, send it to the netherworld, and open six reincarnations.

"That's what you want?" Imaginary young monk, Buddha looking up at the sky.

The Buddha had no words, but He stretched out His big hand and held His soul.

Everything turned into an endless white light.

Xu Mochen's body, I don't know when, condensed wisps of orange light.

The goodness of the second life is dependent on its origin and destruction.

"I see," Xu Mochen smiled, looking at Shu Wuyin, who had a faint breath in his arms, he hugged him tightly, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction poured into his heart, "Give me a break!"

He swept out with a lightsaber in his right hand, accompanied by the orange light that spread out from his body, but the space around him cracked when he heard the crisp sound of "bells".

He hugged Shu Wuyin and jumped out through the space.

When he reappeared, he returned to the hidden place.

Behind him, there was a mirror hanging in the air, and the surface of the mirror was completely shattered.

Treasure of the Water Moon.

He and Shu Wuyin were trapped by this magic weapon.

It is not a blessing in disguise, Xu Mochen stirred up the memory of the second life.

He gathered the power of goodness and re-injected it into Shu Wuyin's wounds.

He can make amends for the damage he caused.

Even if this makes up for it, it is many, many years late.

"Ahem—" There was a violent cough, and Shu Wuyin coughed up a lot of blood.

But the wound in the chest that could not be recovered disappeared without a trace.

"No cause," Xu Mochen smoothed her frowning, "I'm sorry."

In the first life he killed her.

In the second life, because of him, she still fell.

So, that's his sin, his immortality, the reason why he's standing here.

The dust was rolling in front of him, and Xu Mochen's divine sense swept over, and it could be seen that Shu Wuyin's Inhuman clan, Jing Yu and his party, were attacking around Si Tingxuan.

Aliens have only one way to immortal cultivators.

But obviously, Si Tingxuan is not a vegetarian either.

In the world here, he is the way of heaven, and he is the law.

Xu Mochen leaned Shu Wuyin against a stone, he stood up and smiled, "Wait for me to come back."

After speaking, he turned into a ray of light and rushed into the duel over there.

Jing Yu and the others have already fallen several Inhuman guardians, but they have not given up.

You can clearly feel that there is a lot of alien aura in the ethereal nine-story tower over there.

They were the people they had sworn to save to the death.

They were each injured and surrounded Si Tingxuan.

But the opponent seems to have endless power, no matter how much they are immortal, they will not move.

When Xu Mochen came over, it was such a stalemate.

Jing Yu and the others, because of the immortals, their bodies have changed.

If this continues, they will die because they eat too much.

Xu Mochen entered the battle circle, and with a wave of his long sword, the sword qi flashed, cutting off all contacts.

"You stand down," he couldn't see any expression on his face, "Miss Shu is over there, you take her away."

Jing Yu's face was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Xu Mochen stared at Si Tingxuan: "It's very simple.

I'm going to kill the immortals!"

These people are not people who don't know how to judge the situation, Jing Yu knows that they can't deal with Si Tingxuan.

So, is Xu Mochen okay?

"This is the will," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "Execute it."

Jing Yu glanced at Si Tingxuan fiercely: "Then I will wait, I respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortals!"

All retreated, and only Xu Mochen and Si Tingxuan remained on the battlefield.

"It's worthy of Your Majesty," Si Tingxuan's expression was serious, "The two of you can be absorbed by the Water Moon Treasure Guide, so there is an inexplicable relationship between you, and you can actually get you out of trouble."

Why?"

This kind of development is unreasonable, and the Water Moon Treasure will not stop if it does not grind the dead.

Xu Mochen smiled, the fate that he couldn't figure out was really.

It's just that Si Tingxuan has calculated a lot, but he didn't count his past life, and at the moment of epiphany, he broke through the three thousand red dust and the past.

The void caused by the Water Moon Treasure is just a piece of cake.

"It's just that you can calculate me, calculate Miss Shu," Xu Mochen raised his long sword, "This will be your graveyard."

"Hahaha," Si Tingxuan was fearless, "Your Majesty has forgotten that this is the world of Weichen, and Weichen is here, it is the way of heaven!"

The two faced each other again.

Without any hesitation, Si Tingxuan sacrificed the Eye of Heavenly Dao.

The vision reappeared, and the pupils in the air shot light, and they pushed it flat.

"Your Majesty, do you think you can resist the laws of heaven?" Si Tingxuan didn't believe it.

Xu Mochen shook his head a little helplessly, he had awakened some memories of the two lives, although he had not obtained cultivation, but his state of mind in the process of cultivating immortals was much stronger.

"Eye of the Heavenly Dao," he scoffed, "a small world, a grain of sand on the beach, do you really think you represent everything?"

The Buddha said: One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

In Xu Mochen's view, Si Tingxuan's biggest reliance is nothing more than this.

Among the thousands of Buddhas, one of them is the smallest one.

He opened his hands, and the six swastikas flashed with light, and the layers of orange goodness turned into clearly visible waves and pushed away.

"I can also become a Buddha on the spot!" Xu Mochen jumped high, the orange light flickered, and behind him, a huge Buddha statue was condensed.

This time it was Si Tingxuan's turn to be shocked: "Impossible, how can it be like this."

The Buddha manifested the Dharma, and ten thousand golden rays flashed, as if there were ten more suns in the sky.

This dazzling light shone through the pupil of the Heavenly Dao Eye, causing the eye to close.

failed, Si Tingxuan's biggest reliance was completely restrained so far.

"Impossible," he was furious, "here, I am the Buddha!" I am the way of heaven!"

"Really?" The Buddha that Xu Mochen conjured up looked solemn, and his eyes swept over this hidden place, all at a glance.

This so-called world is nothing more than a sycamore leaf.

Living in the sycamore leaves, do you really think that you can survive the calamity and become a Buddha?

The essence of Si Tingxuan is nothing more than a piece of paper on the sycamore leaf!

In the distant sky, there was a sigh, and then the Eye of Heavenly Dao gradually faded away.

"No, no, no," Si Tingxuan stepped on his sword, "you can't take him away......

However, what awaited him was only endless silence.

The golden light in the sky dispersed, and Xu Mochen held the long sword and leaned over to look at him.

"This is your reliance, your self-righteousness," the long sword in his hand rippled with light, "It's ridiculous that the fairy who slaps the square inch thinks that it can be compared to the sky."

With that, his long sword was raised, and a huge beam of light rushed into the sky.

"Smack—" The sky was immediately pierced with a big hole.

"This ...... This is ......" Si Tingxuan panicked, and he was about to escape.

The world of isolation has been broken.

Xu Mochen's long sword shook, and he raised a smile: "To kill you, you don't need national luck."

From top to bottom, a blazing light burst out, completely enveloping Si Tingxuan!