The illusion of the past, although it brought Su Musha a lot of killing skills, and even the self-enlightenment of swordsmanship, but in the end, it also left drawbacks.

For killing, Su Musha seems to have gone to two extremes.

Or disgust from the heart, or sink into it and can't extricate yourself.

In short, similar to moody.

In other words, Su Musha himself is a moody person, but now, it is becoming more and more obvious.

As soon as the killing begins, it never ends.

Even if the person in front of him is the suzerain of a sect.

It is said that the Heavenly Mandate Sect is not the top Holy Land Great Sect in the Southern Regions, but it is still a first-class sect, in the cultivation realm where the Holy Land Great Sect is now as inconspicuous as floating in the clouds, many times ordinary mortals want to worship the Immortal Sect, and the highest threshold is these first-class sects.

With such a strong inheritance, Su Musha should not be underestimated, and Su Musha is only the pinnacle of the first layer of the Jiedan, and the person in front of him has been standing in the late stage of the Jiedan, I don't know how to know it for hundreds of years.

But when Su Musha held the ink sword in his hand, when Su Musha's mind was completely shrouded in murderous intent, he even felt that with a wave of the sword, even the sky could be pierced.

This is not some conjecture, or an illusion, it would be more accurate to say that Su Musha, who has fallen into such a state, is more like a tireless killing machine.

A sword pierces like an antelope hanging its horns.

This is the inheritance of ancient sword cultivation, "Killing Sword" does not have any established swordsmanship moves, more like the inheritance of ordinary martial arts, to the advanced realm, only the most basic action of swinging the sword, revealing the extraordinary in the ordinary, in the ordinary, taking away the vitality of the person in front of him.

It's a pity that the sword was blocked.

Blocking this sword was the strange magic weapon in the hands of the Heavenly Mandate Sect Master.

The octagonal magic weapon like a compass, the back depicts the stars of the heavens, the front is the twenty-four mountains gold orientation map, the middle seal is engraved with the word "Wuji", and the four sides also have the words "away from the kan and the earthquake".

Su Mu's mind was wrapped in a killing machine, but it didn't mean that he had lost his mind.

The sword stabbed out, and he frowned.

The old man in front of him should not have taken this sword, in fact, Su Musha couldn't have imagined that there were a few ordinary Jiedan Ancestors who could take over his own sword.

But this sword was caught by such a strange magic weapon.

It wasn't like mana, it was more like a power in the dark.

It's very subtle, it's a very metaphysical power.

Resembles the power of time.

If you really say it, maybe it is really the "Mandate of Heaven" that the old man said before.

It was destiny that prevented him from taking this sword.

But Su Musha did not retreat because of this, but his eyes were brighter and the scarlet color was thicker.

A hoarse voice came from the sword light.

"This thing is good, and the virtuous should live in it. ”

As soon as the words fell, an even more terrifying sword aura raged.

The old man's face changed completely.

I really stabbed the hornet's nest today, not only did I lose an elder of the sect, but now it seems that even the ancestral magic weapon of the town sect will be taken away by him, and I am afraid that he will be left behind with his own life.

His face changed, the sword light was too bright, and even cracks really appeared in the void, how could he dodge this sword.

Not daring to think too much, the old man poured all his mana into the magic weapon in his hand.

"The stars are moving, the destiny is mine!"

The old man roared, and the orange-yellow light wrapped the old man, scattering like snowflakes, and when the sword light struck, the place was empty.

The four elders of the Heavenly Mandate Sect on the side had already been dumbfounded, Su Mu covered the momentum, the sword light turned, and the three of them turned into a rain of blood, only the last person was lifted by Su Mu's neck.

This person was already frightened, and his legs were swinging.

Su Musha's scarlet eyes glanced at him, and said hoarsely: "Lead the way." ”

......

Hundreds of miles away, on the cold mountain.

The clear faint light and mist shrouded the entire Tilting Cold Mountain, and the Heavenly Mandate Sect Sect Master stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the heavenly dome not far away with a solemn face.

That style of "fighting and changing the stars, the destiny of heaven is in me", although it freed the old man from the danger of life and death, but in the end he paid the price of an arm.

The old man's left arm was gone, and there were faint traces of blood on the empty embroidered robe.

The gray fine lines gradually crawled all over the old man's body, including his cheeks.

After all, he still received that sword alive, even if he didn't die immediately, he was infected by the sword qi, somewhat similar to the original state of Nixia.

In the faint light mist, there are infinite changes, as if the starlight has landed, this is the great array of the Heavenly Mandate Sect that the Sect of Heaven depends on, and it is all open at this moment, all because of the three people suspended above the sky not far away.

Su Musha, Nixia, Yuyao.

The three of them looked at the Heavenly Mandate Sect Sect Master from afar, as if they were looking at a dead person.

In front of the elders and disciples of the whole sect, the old man had to pull down his face, lower his posture, and just seek a way to live.

"Fellow Daoist, this matter is old and abrupt, I just want to make amends and admit my mistakes, can you let this case go?"

Su Musha's cold eyes were still glowing with scarlet light, "This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is a treasure land of feng shui, and it is suitable for the burial place of this sect." ”

The Heavenly Mandate Sect Master's face was a little ugly, "Do you really want to be kind?"

Su Musha's hoarse voice resounded in the sky, "I don't want to be good!"

The ink sword in his hand had been gently raised, and the sect master of the Heavenly Mandate Sect had no choice but to seal a magic seal towards the back mountain.

"The younger Qi Qingzi is the current sect master of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, please ask the old ancestor to come out of the mountain!"

On the cold mountain, there is a terrifying aura turbulent waves, and Su Musha is no longer the cultivation of the slightest ant now, and naturally he also has eyesight.

He knew that such a first-class sect also had a "heritage" existence, just like the rotten old monster of the Demon Sect that he saw in the Buddha Land that day.

It was a god god who had survived for an unknown amount of time with a secret method, and his body was full of decay and death.

The magnificent momentum that suddenly appeared in front of him was also like this, but it was not as terrifying as the foundation of the Demon Sect after all.

The breath is stronger than that of the Jiedan, but it has never completely reached the realm of the Yuan Baby.

This is the existence of a half-step primordial baby.

The ink sword in Su Musha's hand was put down, and even a sneer appeared on his face.

If it was in the past, he would have retreated if he wanted to come to Su Musha, but now he is no longer a nameless casual cultivator, he is one of the nine sons of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, and this kind of thing that beats the juniors and comes out of the elders can also be done now!

He has pinched a jade talisman in his hand, the talisman is given by Lu Mizi, if Su Mu covers the crushing jade talisman, although it is thousands of miles away, Lu Mizi will also tear the void and cross to support the field for his nephew!

The hand holding the jade talisman was already slightly forced, and Su Musha's face showed a hideous smile.

"You say, destiny is yours?"

There was mockery in his tone, but just when Su Musha was about to crush the jade talisman, he suddenly found that he could no longer use the slightest strength, as if he was being detained in the air.

An old voice came from the distant sky.

The voice is like a song, but it is a word.

"The blue sky does not raise floating cloud barriers, and the clouds rise and the blue sky covers everything. Vientiane Senluo Town is full of evils, and the light does not show evil demons.

When I first opened the world, the world was clear, and thousands of households and thousands of doors were peaceful. Sometimes a black cloud rises, and the nine holes and hundreds of bones are restless.

It is a long teaching, wisdom and strong wind, and the three realms and ten directions are fluttering. The clouds disperse and the void body is self-real, and it naturally appears to be a family month.

......”

It wasn't until the recitation of a Taoist recipe that Su Musha felt that the power of detention had dissipated, although so, Su Musha also rested his thoughts about crushing the jade talisman, and the scarlet in his eyes dissipated, and he looked at the old man in the Taoist robe who suddenly appeared cautiously.

The old man paced the void and smiled slightly towards Su Musha.

"Daozi, is it okay to give Lao Dao a thin noodle?"

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, "The seniors have to bear this cause and effect?"

Lao Dao smiled dumbly, stroked his gray beard, and said, "Lao Dao doesn't want to bear Daozi's anger in vain. ”

"In this way, didn't the seniors come to see the item?"

Although Su Musha said so casually, he was awakened in his heart.

This person's method is no longer something that can be speculated in the Yuanying realm, it is very likely that it is the Transformation of the Divine Dao Monarch! This kind of method, Su Musha has only seen one or two in the hands of that Arhat master, and now when he asks and answers, he can only say that he is calming himself.

Lao Dao shook his head, "Lao Dao is naturally not here to talk about the item, but to talk to Daozi about the destiny of heaven." ”

It's destiny again, Su Musha frowned.

"Oh, they can't kill them today?"

Lao Dao nodded, but it was true, "I really can't kill it." ”

Su Mu's brows furrowed even tighter, "Could it be that the destiny of heaven is there?"

Lao Dao shook his head, "The Mandate of Heaven is not in the Mandate of Heaven Sect. ”

Su Musha continued to ask, "What is the destiny of heaven?"

Lao Dao's eyes flashed away, "The destiny of heaven is in the gods!"

This sentence was not said by the old man in a grand manner, but was transmitted by the law and informed Su Musha.

Su Musha was shocked in his heart, but he heard the old man continue to say: "Before the gods, there must be no more than one case, and one must be missing, this is the mandate of heaven." ”

With some understanding of the identity of the old man in his heart, Su Musha respectfully asked, "Dare to ask the name of the senior?"

Lao Dao smiled, "Lao Dao played sword in his previous life, and he played chess in this life, you can call me a chess Taoist, I am an old acquaintance with Jingyue Tongzi." ”

Su Mu is a Taoist, and naturally he already knows the title of the god who lives in his own sect - Mirror Moon Boy.

It is rumored that at the beginning, a group of gods walked out of the endless wilderness and entered the major sects to discuss the move of sealing the gods, and I think this one is also one of them.

It can't be killed today, but Su Musha has already understood the metaphor of the chess Taoist coming to say the destiny of heaven.

Speaking of the Mandate of Heaven, in the final analysis, I still came to reason with Su Musha, after all, Su Musha is a Daoist after all, this is the benefit of the top Holy Land Great Sect, and the old Dao is not willing to owe this cause and effect, not to mention that there is also the Mirror Moon Boy.

"The seniors and juniors of chess have heard that if there is a magic weapon, there must be a virtuous person to live in it. ”

The chess Taoist also smiled helplessly, as if he never thought that Su Musha would say this.

"Okay, well, you are the virtuous one. ”

After that, with a move from the chess game, the octagonal magic weapon that was tightly held in the hands of the Heavenly Mandate Sect Master flew up in the air like this, and finally fell into Su Musha's hands.

"Daozi, the Mandate of Heaven is over, see you in the coming day. ”

Su Musha put away the magic weapon in front of him, and the two of them never asked the opinions of the Heavenly Mandate Sect from beginning to end.

"Seniors walk slowly. ”

After a pause, Su Musha seemed to have thought of something, and asked towards the back of the old man's turn:

"I wonder where my predecessor lives now?"

The old man's figure paused slightly.

"Taixuanzong. ”

......

Taixuanzong, the forbidden land of the back mountain.

The chess Taoist sat upright on the cloud bed, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his cloudy eyes.

"The killing sword is in the world, I don't know if the destiny is in you or in my ......"

After a while, news came out from Taixuanzong that there were gods who wanted to open the mountain gate, and there were only six disciples in Taixuanzong.