"I can do the math for you, and this is your life or death. ”

"You can do the math for me, why don't I believe it?" Li Shuishan said.

"Have you forgotten that I'm a narcissus? I'm just a goblin now, but I've known my fate loop, and I can see what you can't see. This calculation can be regarded as repaying you for taking me out of the mountains and seas. ”

Li Shuishan frowned and said, "What are you?"

Blowing narcissus said: "I don't know what I am, but there is a trance figure in my memory, it seems to be my past life, I remember that I am dead, but I have always lived, I don't know if the gods in the mountains are calling me to go back." ”

Li Shuishan threw out a drop of blood: "Here you go." ”

Blowing narcissus disappeared into Li Shuishan's eyes, as if looking for something.

There was a bleak cold wind blowing in the nearby mountain and sea array, accompanied by the bloody breath around him, Li Shuishan opened his eyes, and after a night, all the scenes changed, the monk's body was dragged down and buried by the monks of their respective sects, this burial was turned into a small mound under the moonlight, with a small tombstone inserted in front, gently describing the name, who died, who died again.

The mournful voice echoed through the night, and there were old figures lying in front of the grave crying loudly, and they called out the monk's sermon in their mouths.

Whether it is a nickname or a romantic flow left behind after drinking, they all disappear with the cold moon, and one by one shadows disappear. Someone was shaking the bell, as if to draw out the spirit, but none of the souls of the Terran monks returned.

They roared on the ground, whether it was the evil words of heaven or the desolation of life, so that my excellent disciples could not return to their homeland. Some young monks, who have been cultivating for less than 30 years, fought a battle without leaving a trace, and this is the price of war? Their master is not reconciled, they are waiting for a cup of tea from the disciples who respect their teacher, so who should the inheritance of the mantle be given?

"We should not blame our own disciples, nor should we blame this war, people are originally reincarnated, but in reincarnation, everyone wakes up in death, and dies in awakening. The story of Ruohong's feathers heavier than Mount Tai echoed again

At the end of the day, we should all bow our heads and pay respect. ”

There are no dead souls in the world, this is an unrealistic word, but in life, countless wails, countless sad voices, are all nostalgic for life and death.

Li Shuishan stood on the array plate, looking at the crying monk with a calm face, and there were trance shadows in his eyes.

"This is life and death. ”

Dan Lingzi came from a distance, holding a bowl of wine in his hand, and said lightly: "Drink, this is my craft liquor in ancient times." ”

Li Shuishan picked up the wine bowl and drank it, taking a sip.

"This wine was drunk by our sect master at that time to the monks who were going to fight to the death, the war at that time was very bleak, and none of the monks survived each battle, and the fluttering peach blossoms and fallen leaves were their autumn funerals. Life is like that, you think it's good, but it's bad, you think it's bad, it's actually good. ”

Li Shuishan stood in the air and raised his hand to bow into the distance.

This worship is murderous.

The same is true in the distance.

The monk fights, whether he lives or dies.

The barbarians in the distance were agitated, and they rushed to attack one after another, the mountains and seas began in full range, and the sound of rotation echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the corpses of the barbarians were smelted in the formation, and the heads were penetrated on the side of the mountains one by one, so that the barbarian monks could see the consequences of attacking the human race.

"Kill. ”

All this is just an illusion, they have long been carried away by blood, is this killing in favor of the Heavenly Dao this attack this time? All the Terran monks stood up, all of them held a bowl of wine in their hands, this bowl of wine was made into strong man wine, as soon as they fell to the ground, they did not return, and there were monks in the figure of the mountains and seas who asked the heavens, and they drank the wine in the bowl and laughed.

First of all, a hundred monks flew up, surrounded by a stream of bloody aura, and collided with the approaching barbarians, and the force of this collision seemed to fall into the river in the sea, which had little effect. The Great Array of Mountains and Seas was smashed open by a barbarian powerhouse with a natal instrument, and in the face of a group of figures rushing in, the Terran monks did not have a tear in their eyes, and there was a fighting spirit that gradually burned on their bodies, and the sword qi bloomed in the ranks of the barbarians, like a drunken fist, fighting left and right, and it was wiped out in a short instant.

A group of naked ** monks died, and with it, the sword qi exploded.

They have murderous aura in them, and they are the purest killing sword qi, and they are the most stubborn group of sword cultivators, but they do not hesitate to strike in the face of the righteousness of the human race, and they die at the forefront without hesitation. Their suzerain's admonition is that they would rather be a ghost killed in battle than a cowardly lady. Blood splattered everywhere, and figures fell. The monk who had drunk the wine was ready, and it seemed that a single voice could rush into the place where the mountain and sea array was broken.

Li Shuishan stood on the formation plate, unable to make a move, but could only watch.

At this time, there was a stream of water vapor floating out, a huge wave washed over, the mountains and seas were stable in front of the sea, and there were barbarian monks with natal instruments stepping on the waves, and this shot was the water barbarian.

They don't ask if they live or die, this battle is bound to kill.

The Terran monks were not afraid, the essence of the sect completely exploded, burning in the air, like a meteor smashing down, countless figures slashed with swords, and then picked out the remnants one by one, there were many barbarian monks, and the Terran monks poured up in batches, this scene, with a roar of filling. They are not reconciled, and we cannot retreat, and countless lives and deaths cannot be escaped. The formations of the mountains and seas were in the moment of collapse again and again, and the immortal array left over from the opening of the mountain was indeed old, and there was no way to resist the impact of this scene.

Li Shuishan watched the strongest man of the barbarian water barbarian make a move, he clenched his fists, at this time, there was a man who exuded fire all over his body in the alliance land**, he stepped into the air, the fire on his body raged in the sky, and said hoarsely: "Under the fire god, the barbarian water barbarian has already made a move, so wait to collect the corpse." ”

He raised his fist and smashed it all, this smashed a huge fire dragon, roaring in front of him, he rode the fire dragon out of the water barbarian to the strongest, the dragon body was cut off with a knife, leaving behind a broken wind shadow, the fire god fell and instantly smashed the head of the strongest person in the water barbarian, this smash with the sound of the wind fluttering, with the crushing of the clatter, a few steps back.

The atmosphere in the sky was suppressed to the extreme, the body of the water barbarian supreme strong man suddenly expanded, the breath of the whole body was emanated, and he shot at the god of fire, the breath on its body exploded through layers of ice, and the water vapor washed over the mountains and seas, and then punched out again, smashing together with the fist of the god of fire, causing the shock of the entire mountains and seas.