Chapter Ninety-Three: The Faces of All Beings

The Celestial Army has all withdrawn from the battlefield, and in this situation, their existence is no longer of much significance.

It was so quiet that the Breakers could even hear the wind whistling past their ears.

Everything is normal, Po Jun thought that he was too careful.

He could see that the corpses on the ground had already lost their lives, and there was no chance of life.

At this moment, Mo's open lips closed strangely, as if something in his mouth suddenly loosened and then fell off.

"Bang dang!"

After the sound of a slight metal collision sounded, a mutation suddenly appeared.

Scarlet blood eerily drained out of the air near the corpse, flowing in a trajectory, outlining the shape of a longsword with a slight arc in the air.

Blood continued to drain out of the air, dyeing the color of the sword deeper and darker.

When the blood on the sword seemed to be no longer aggravated, the blood gradually faded from the sword, condensing into a baby-like palm at the hilt.

The blood spread along the palm of his hand, constantly growing outward, until the blood dissipated and the long sword disappeared, a man with white skin like jade and sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared in front of Po Jun's eyes.

The man was dressed in green clothes, his long hair was scattered, covering half of his face, but he still couldn't hide his handsome appearance.

"Who are you?"

Po Jun stared at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him, although he looked different from the dead Mo, but Po Jun still subconsciously connected the two together.

The man raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Liansheng Desert!"

Although girls always like to call him Mo, Liansheng Mo is his full name.

Hearing this, Po Jun looked at the corpse on the ground, his expression was slightly cold, and the spear in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, and said, "You should be dead." ”

"It's just a death of the body, not a death of the heart. ”

Mo bent down and picked up the Buddha's heart that was mostly covered by the dust with one hand, while his other hand was holding a transparent sword at the moment.

Few people know that Mo has always had two swords, one is called the Buddha Heart and the other is the Demon Heart, the Buddha Heart is Lotus, and the Demon Heart is really his.

After Mo took the sword, he looked around, looking for the girl's figure.

He saw Liu'er, Li Tingguo and Abu not far away, as well as the Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong on the other side, but he couldn't find the skinny little girl.

As time passed, Mo's face gradually sank, and he didn't say a word, but looked farther away, as if there was no one around.

Mo's throat twitched slightly.

"Lotus ......"

Mo shouted the girl's name, with several trills in his voice, but no one answered him.

I wonder if she was angry, so she hid and ignored me.

Thinking about it, I felt impossible.

That girl wouldn't hide from him anyway, so ......

Mo suddenly looked at Po Jun with a cold expression, and asked, "Excuse me, where is that little girl?"

Po Jun shook his head and said, "I don't know, His Highness the God of War ordered none of us to touch that child. ”

That is, she can move. ”

Mo heard what the problem was, and his sharp gaze pierced the broken army.

"I don't ......"

Halfway through Po Jun's speech, his face changed abruptly, he held his breath, raised his gun and stabbed him, and rushed towards his desert.

The desert horizontal sword hit the tip of the spear, and he leaned forward, the blade of the sword passed over the head of the spear, and grazed the body of the spear, bringing out a brilliant spark.

Pojun retracted the gun, stopped the spear in front of him, flashed sideways to the side, and took advantage of the situation to shoot again and pointed at Mo's waist.

Mo turned the blade of the sword, blocked the tip of the spear with the blade of the sword, then turned around and slashed at the blade of the spear with a backhand.

The body of the gun trembled slightly, and the hand holding the gun was a little numb. Mo immediately stepped forward and raised his sword to stab Po Jun's throat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the broken army immediately retreated, and picked up the deadly sword of Mo in a dangerous way.

Suddenly, there was a trace of coldness in his neck, and he couldn't help but change his expression.

Pojun was about to look down, but heard an indifferent voice at the right time.

"Not proactive. ”

Mo used the back of the sword of the Buddha's heart to hit the spear in the hand of the broken army, and the demon heart did not know when it had been against the neck of the broken army.

Po Jun looked at the desert that was close at hand, and suddenly realized: "It seems that you do have a sword that I can't see." ”

Mo Jing said: "Your speed is not as fast as mine, and your marksmanship is not as good as my swordsmanship. ”

"I don't know how to shoot. ”

"It's none of my business. ”

Po Jun thought for a while and asked, "You don't kill me, do you want to use me to exchange that child with His Highness?"

"Hmm. Mo nodded.

Po Jun was silent for a moment, and said to Mo: "Your Highness will not be threatened, and I will not allow Your Highness to be threatened, if you insist on doing this, I will choose to die." ”

"Thank you for telling me this, it saved me a lot of time. ”

"No need to ......"

Silently, he moved the demon heart forward an inch and a half.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the broken army's eyes dimmed, and then his body fell backwards and smashed on the bloodstained ground.

Mo stabbed the demon heart into the heart of the broken army, and the blood of the broken army's whole body continued to pour into the heart and was absorbed by the demon heart.

In a short time, the corpse of the broken army turned into a handful of dust and disappeared with the wind.

"'Thanks' don't need to be said. ”

Mo plucked up the demon heart that was inserted in the soil and put it away with the Buddha's heart.

"All sentient beings have no phase, all sentient beings have no phase, everything is phase, no phase is also phase, all thoughts are born from the heart, there is a mind without a phase, and each other is born with the mind; ”

Mo Youyou said, feeling the wind blowing in his face, and in a few thoughts, he turned into the appearance of a broken army.

Mo leaned over and picked up the fiery red spear, and then stepped on the slightly wet earth, walking farther away to find someone.

The wind in the original room blew the corners of the man's clothes and the broken hair between his sideburns.

......

Zilan's gaze inadvertently swept over the corpse of a heavenly soldier on the ground, and a trace of irritability inexplicably appeared in her heart.

This was something she hadn't felt in a long time.

Zilan clearly remembered that the last time was hundreds of years ago, when she had just cultivated the method of forgetting her feelings, and the master waited until she came out, handed him the four swords of Zhuxian, and laughed.

Zilan thought that the master was proud of her.

It's just that I don't know why, Zilan at that time looked at the back of the master's departure, and her heart suddenly had mixed thoughts.

After a hundred years, it was relieved.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The girl saw that something was wrong with Zilan, so she shouted at her.

Zilan's thoughts were interrupted by the girl, who looked at her and admonished, "Call Master." ”

The girl pouted, too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Now that the Great Array has been broken, I ...... It's time for Poor Dao to meet them, Yunkong, come with me. ”

Zilan picked up the girl and disappeared.