The fight between the shame of the heavenly demons and the scum of Buddhism, no matter how weird, has gone out of place.

But it still can't erase the danger of their fight at this moment, as well as the huge impact of power radiation.

The collision of two powerful and opposing forces tore the space layer by layer, shattering the images that could be seen by the naked eye into nothingness.

In the same space, the air is squeezed, crushed, kneaded, and spread back and forth... Eventually, it completely disintegrated, creating a vacuum.

Whether it was flames, winds, or this secret realm, the wood rules that should have been abundant were all rejected at this time, and it was difficult to have any living space.

Meng Xinghe made a preemptive move, holding it with one hand, and in the palm of his hand, a transparent and crystalline knife had already circled.

This is what he manifested after condensing part of the Menghan Sword Qi in the palm of his hand.

The strange thing is that this is just a small knife condensed by sword qi, but it is like a magic weapon, not only full of spirituality, but also has a real substance.

With tremendous strength, Meng Xinghe threw the knife in his hand and flew towards Sumeru.

The sword flashed, and a red mark appeared on the eyebrows of the Sumeru monk.

In his eyes, the original darkness was receding like a tide, and the blood and killing intent quietly dissipated.

Even the demon god behind him was unwilling to roar, but after staring at Meng Xinghe, he dissipated his huge figure.

Meng Xinghe gasped.

Although there is some pity in my heart, but... Now Sumeru is in the way, it's too troublesome... Or kill the pleasure.

It's just that Meng Xinghe's pity and happiness didn't last long.

In an instant, the figure of the Sumeru monk who hit the center of the eyebrows with a knife dissipated like a bubble.

The monk, dressed in a white monk's robe, reappeared in another place, and then looked at him with a pale face.

"How is that possible!"

"The sword qi emitted by the Menghan Knife is not an ordinary sword qi, it crosses time and space, cutting off the past and the future, this is its ability after extreme volatilization. Even in ordinary terms, it has the ability to annihilate the soul, cut off the vitality, and even have a certain amount of recourse. Even if there is a stand-in and a substitute for death, it is impossible for the Sumeru monk to escape. ”

"Why is he still alive?" Meng Xinghe was really shocked at this moment.

At this time, he was even more surprised than Sumeru summoned the Demon God Law Aspect before.

"Everything is like dew and electricity, like a dream bubble. Monk Sumeru not only deviated from Buddhism, but also mastered the extremely powerful way of heavenly demons. At the same time, he has also reached a considerable level in the practice of Buddhism, he should have hidden some of his relics and left them in the imprint of the true spirit, so that the true body is also like a dream, the body is like a dream when he dies, and the body exists when he wakes up from a dream. ”

"I only cut off one of his relics before... Subsequently, Meng Xinghe came to his senses under the suggestion of the ontology.

Then he wanted to condense a sword qi in the palm of his hand.

But I felt a tearing pain in my palm, as if something was going to break out strongly, burst out, out of control, and couldn't bear it at all.

"No! I can't use it anymore, my control of the Menghan Knife can't do what I want, if it's the main body... You can also suppress a few points with the help of powerful cultivation and the strength of the soul essence. And I'm just a doppelganger, incompetent... In a short period of time, it cannot be used more than once. Meng Xinghe thought, but at the same time, he also dispersed the hidden shadow behind him.

With the help of Buddhism, it is a temporary helpless move to resist the demon god law.

If it is excessively urged, it really attracts the attention of the great power of Buddhism, and it will set himself on fire.

"Do you have any other means?" Meng Xinghe asked, looking at Sumeru.

Sumeru clasped his hands together and looked at Meng Xinghe with low eyebrows, as if he had directly entered the demon before, and it was not him who summoned the demon god's law.

"The poor monk has already tried his best, if the donor comes again, the poor monk can only bow down and admit defeat and pay for it with his life. A smile appeared on Sumeru's face, and there seemed to be lightness and even anticipation in that smile.

After Meng Xinghe saw it, he said, "It's a pity... I can only use such a knife once, and it is difficult to use it a second time in a short period of time. ”

"It's the first time you've officially played each other, but we know each other very well. ”

"Even the other side has always been regarded as an imaginary enemy. ”

"I'm just a doppelganger, but you're the body... In such a situation, if you can only fight with me, it will be a little too much. ”

The aura on Monk Sumeru's body gradually stabilized, becoming more restrained and soft.

"You're right... You're just a doppelganger, and it's hard for me to really kill you until I find you... It seems that my task is not finished. So... The poor monk still wants to ask you, do you really want the resurrection of Emperor Taihao Immortal?" asked Monk Sumeru.

Obviously, the Sumeru monk also reacted.

At this time, it is meaningless to fight life and death with Meng Xinghe like this.

Now that the Menghan Knife has been pulled out, it must be Lin Xi who really masters the Menghan Knife, not Meng Xinghe.

Meng Xinghe is just a clone, and working hard to kill such a clone can only be regarded as completing the task of covering his ears and stealing the bell, and there is no benefit to the result he wants in the end.

"You may not believe me, but I'm going to tell you... In fact, the answer you want, you can't see on the road in front of you. Something... From the start, it was destined to be different from what you expected. Meng Xinghe kept his mouth shut.

Because the Dream Han Knife began to stir in his body again.

It seemed to be a warning to him not to talk nonsense, let alone divulge some truth.

Meng Xinghe's words came to an abrupt halt here.

Although the Sumeru monk is intelligent, he is not a roundworm in Meng Xinghe's stomach, and in the absence of the necessary information reference, he cannot draw a correct conclusion at all.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he could only retreat temporarily.

"You know, I'm not going to give up. ”

"And if you have to cut this one, then I will do everything in my power to stop you. ”

"We've fought many times, this time... I'm going to win. After saying that, the monk turned around and left.

He seems to have some other confidence.

Meng Xinghe didn't know where his confidence was, but he would never do it wrong.

"Have you ever wondered... Seize the Qingxiao Realm and take it for yourself... It is also a way out. Meng Xinghe shouted at the back of the Sumeru monk.

Monk Sumeru did not look back.

After the monk Sumeru left.

Meng Xinghe tore through the last weak point of the secret realm and held a fragment that looked like a fifth the size of a wooden plaque in his hand.

The abundant life aura is surging on the wooden card fragments, and you can faintly see some wood and life rules through it.

Nice catch!

It's just that this fight with Sumeru doesn't seem to make any sense?