Bang!

Half-suspended in the air, the Spirit Slashing Sword and the True Bone Staff of the Sea Returnees touched the points.

Su Mu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Even he never thought that five hundred years of time had really brought Xueyi to today's realm.

He is still a cultivator, but whether it is the Dao realm or the mana, he has far surpassed the so-called peak of this realm.

The Road to the Extreme......

Su Musha thought of the words of the primordial demon Lingzi in the past, Xueyi really walked out of the path of the Yudan realm, and even infinitely close to the ancient cultivation of the Taichu era, perhaps in his eyes, the foundation building realm was not under the Yudan, and the Yuanying realm was not above the Yudan.

The avenues are the same, and he already has signs of stepping out of the extreme in the realm of Jiedan.

Especially...... In the shadow of the bloody body, there was a strange scarlet brilliance.

This is the law he realized, called the Blood God Son, similar to the ancient legends, if this is the case, with a derivation of hundreds of millions, or even endless, there is really the great power of the sea of blood, and there is a grain of gold pill Zhenhai Dao realm.

Even Su Musha's sword was cut down, but he didn't hurt a single penny.

This was supposed to be a killer sword.

The two of them stood in the clouds from half-hanging, and the blood laughed wildly.

"What's the matter? Tai Yuanzi, the dignified Demon Sect giant, is he old now? You are really old! Old! Hahaha!"

There was a light breeze blowing, driving Su Mu to cover the long gray hair of his sideburns.

"It's a pity, you should be a great talent, even much more amazing than me in the past, I should be inferior to you, but today, I want to send you away to the point of no return. ”

"No return? I won't go! I clearly said before, someone is going to have a fight with you!"

When the words fell, the corners of Xueyi's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, he leaned over, as if he was out of control for a while, about to fall from the clouds, the moment his body reversed, in the shadow of his body, the treacherous scarlet suddenly shone generously, and a blood-colored figure directly wrapped Xueyi's figure.

A phantom image manifested, and a surging sea of blood gathered on the blood shadow, turning into a crimson robe.

The true bone staff of returning to the sea from his hand, like a Buddhist Zen staff, the blood shadow turned into a monk, standing on his chest with one hand, and bowed to Su Musha from afar.

"Amitabha, fifteen hundred years ago, the poor monk has seen Taiyuanzi. ”

Su Mu stood in the distance with his sword in his hand, and when he looked at the Blood Shadow Monk, he had a puzzled look on his face.

This is really a treacherous law, born from the fire of a false god, but it contains the true nature of the sea of blood, for a while, Su Musha couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was the blood one, or the remnant soul of the god and Buddha back then.

The aura of cultivation on the blood monk's body has never been covered, and the realm of the primordial infant should not be the blood one, it should be the remnant soul of the god and Buddha.

Since ancient times, there has been no reason for the external incarnation to transcend the ontology.

It is said that this is a calculation between Su Musha and Xueyi, but it allows the remnant soul of this god and Buddha to be created, take off the shackles of the pseudo-god altar, and regain the body of the blood god son.

"I heard him say that he once passed out a Buddhist scripture, saying that Moko is immeasurable, or not, let the poor Dao see and understand today, this Moko is immeasurable!"

When Su Musha's words fell, the Blood Buddha shook his head and said.

"There is true Buddhism in the world, and there is also a demon wave, and the Taoist friend is the demon wave of my sect, but the poor monk is not the true Dharma, but you can't see it today. ”

"It's okay, kill you, and you can see everything. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Spirit Slashing Sword in Su Musha's hand was raised in an instant!

Between the rising breath, there was a place where the Qi of Evil gathered the blade of the sword, and this sword was cut out, and behind Su Mu's cover, there was a vague illusory scene of high heaven and thick earth.

It's not a vision, and it can't condense the diagram.

Five hundred years ago, Su Musha obtained a volume of the Azure Law Sutra, entered the primordial illusion realm, and saw the hazy scene of the high sky and the thick earth, and then five hundred years later, Su Musha refined the "Ancient Sword Diagram with Light and Dust" obtained in the past years into the sword of the slashing spirit.

Those who are with the light and dust, pregnant with one hundred and eight numbers, will receive the heavens and lead the earth.

This was one of the killing moves of the Su Mu Concealment Dan Period in the past, but now when it was rerefined into the Spirit Slashing Sword, it refined a wisp of high heaven and the Dao Thoughts of the thick earth into it.

Of the one hundred and eight sword qi, there are thirty-six clear spirits, smelting Tiangang, and seventy-two are thick, swallowing and spitting earthly evil.

When the sword light rises, the momentum of heaven and earth gathers, and the sea of blood is surging, but it will eventually return to heaven and earth.

With this sword, it can slash the heavens and the earth and sink all beings.

After all, the blood one has signs of taking the ultimate path, maybe he is infinitely close, but he has never stepped on this path after all.

The sea of blood has never transcended heaven and earth, so it can naturally be killed, not to mention, the blood Buddha in front of him is just a blood god son in the sea of blood.

When the sword light disappeared, between heaven and earth, there was no longer the figure of the blood shadow Buddha cultivator, the blood covered his chest, but the heart veins had been shattered under the sword, even though the majestic blood sea true yuan gathered, but still could not stop the red blood from flowing down.

As he was dying, Blood One's gaze was still looking at the sky in the distance.

Su Musha just chuckled.

"I may teach you to know that I have known him for two thousand years, and if you don't die, he won't come. ”

Blood spoke again and again, and his voice was as thin as a gossamer.

"I ...... He was originally a noble son of mortal dust...... Thinking about it, if you can't step into the fairy gate, there may be a different scene in this life.

When I closed my eyes, I could see my parents and friends from my childhood......

You passed on the Fa to me and gave me opportunities, but in the end, I don't hate you, but after all, there is cause and effect......

After I die, I will give you this seed of the sea of blood, and you will take it to refine the treasure or harm others, but I should use this seed to return the cause and effect of your promotion and teaching.

In the midst of the death of the sea of blood, I should live out the second life, or a thousand years, or ten thousand years, and see you again in the next life, and then talk about the cause and effect of today's death. ”

Su Musha put away the spirit sword with his backhand, I don't know if it was an illusion, and the white hair that Su Musha covered his sideburns suddenly became more.

"I have a reason to kill you today, and it is your own creation to live out the second life, and I will not hinder it, and the next life will ...... If you can kill me in the future, it will be my luck, if not...... At that time, I should give you a glimmer of life. ”

When he heard this, he suddenly laughed, and in the laughter, he was coughing up blood again.

"Has anyone ever said that your look of determination is really annoying, making people want to jump up and slap you, or stab you in the chest with a sword......"

When the words fell, Su Musha was not annoyed, but instead took action to seal several meridians of Xueyi, eliminating the pain of Xueyi's death.

"Perhaps, it's been two thousand years, and many people want to kill me, and there are many reasons, and I can't remember them. ”

There was not much blood on Xueyi's face anymore, and even his limbs were twitching unconsciously, and suddenly, Xueyi reached out and grabbed Su Musha's wrist tightly.

"My name is Mu Yuning, you have to remember this name, I can't go back to the sect, help me kill that Daozi in the past!"

"Good. ”