After the ancestor of Guishan opened these eyes, the original breath still had the taste of people, but now it was indifferent, indifferent without the slightest humanity.

Xu Cheng looked at the Returning Mountain Ancestor and asked.

"Use the Taoist heart to destroy human nature, turn into three lives, grievances and hatreds, seven emotions and six desires, to promote the avenue, you have really gone astray. ”

Xu Cheng's words were bloody.

The ancestor of Guishan said coldly: "There are thousands of ways, and what you know is just a small way." ”

Xu Cheng chuckled.

"You naturally think that your own is the Great Dao, so why bother arguing with me?"

Li Shili put the sword on the left side, and then held his left hand, his left hand now showed a pale green, somewhat transparent feeling, and he was fiddling with his hand at the moment, and when he heard Xu Cheng's words, he also burst out laughing.

The ancestor of Guishan is not talking.

In fact, although cultivating the Demon Dao is more effective than cultivating the Immortal Dao, it is almost a day in the early stage.

But in the later stage, it is very difficult.

The immortal path is pure and has few desires, so when encountering the calamity of the demons, it can also be passed smoothly.

And for the Demon Dao Monk, the calamity of the demons in the heart is no less than the death calamity.

The reason for this is very simple, just single-minded.

The way of the heart is not in what anyone says, but in self-confession.

Someone killed his wife and preached the Tao and became a demon of great freedom.

Some people have a pure heart and few desires for a lifetime, and they also become the Buddha of Bliss.

Some people are looking for a journey, but they don't know that the shore is in their hearts.

Xu Cheng whispered, his eyes already had a little contempt for this Guishan Ancestor, a person who can't stick to his own Tao can't get true recognition.

Bumped into the south wall and turned back, it was mortal.

Bumped into the south wall and crossed it, it was the fairy road.

Hit the south wall, you can't see the sky, but hit the wall with all your heart, once, twice, three times, until it is broken, this is the magic way.

The Demon Dao is cruel to others, and it is even more cruel to himself.

And although this Guishan Ancestor has reached the stage of emptiness, he has not attained his true intention, so it is just a false void phase.

But false emptiness is also emptiness.

So Xu Cheng will be a little difficult.

When the one-eyed eye opened, the ancestor of Guishan was a different person, a stranger, an indifferent person.

Guishan Old Ancestor touched a bag around his waist, and then looked a little farther away.

Xu Cheng's face did not move, and he also pulled out the long sword at his waist, and then flicked it.

It seems that nothing has happened.

But there was a faint feeling of fire burning flesh in the air.

Li Shili's eyes were a little more worried.

Xu Cheng's hair had a slight burnt taste.

The two had already fought ten times just now, Xu Cheng's sword has always been very fast, whether it is drawing a sword or a sword, among them, the sword is the fastest, almost Xu Cheng's sword heart is surging at the moment when the sword is drawn.

Some people in the rivers and lakes have said it.

Martial arts moves are important in the early stage of martial arts, but when it comes to killing people, in fact, it only takes one move, and the same is true for kendo, one move is enough, from pulling out the sword to touching the neck, that's all.

Xu Cheng understood.

The ancestor of Guishan understands even more.

Guishan Ancestor is still one point faster than Xu Cheng, only one point, but the last point is the most important.

Xu Cheng and this Guishan Ancestor each made ten moves, and they also fought each other ten moves, of which the first nine moves Xu Cheng easily broke the sword with his sword, or intercepted it.

But the last talisman was after that eye suddenly stared.

The speed at which the talisman appeared was even a little faster.

It's a little bit faster.

This point was enough to hit Xu Cheng's body.

So Xu Cheng's body began to catch fire, but at that time, Xu Cheng did not intercept it, did not take back the sword, for Xu Cheng, the sword went out to kill.

So the last moves of the two of them were each hit on their respective bodies.

The Returning Mountain Ancestor smiled at this moment, his face stiff almost like ten thousand years of ice

Li Shili looked at the two people who slowly raised their heads and said, "Do you really want to compete with me?

"I'm waiting for the great grace of Guishan, how can I help?"

The Red Devil Ancestor said with a low chuckle.

Li Shili smiled and said, "Just don't put your life in it." ”

Xu Cheng's feet moved.

The sword let out a chirp.

The Returning Mountain Ancestor did not move, and a faint shadow of a talisman suddenly appeared outside his body.

Legend has it that the way of the talisman thousands of years ago is different from the way of the talisman now, and the current way of the talisman is just a minor way, and it can only be used as a fighting method between junior disciples.

And the way of the talisman thousands of years ago is the road that can achieve the avenue.

Because at that time, there was a thing called Fu Gong Soul Grass, which was born with Fu Qi Dao patterns, which could be planted in it when the Yuan Dan was achieved, and then accompanied by a lifetime, growing bigger, and that's it.

This Guishan Ancestor cultivated such a way of talismans, and this kind of way has reached the level of initial creation.

Xu Cheng looked at the ancestor of Guishan.

Guishan Ancestor said a little stiffly: "Is this your destiny?"

Xu Cheng didn't ask what Guishan Ancestor's natal life was, because although he was born in the Northern Regions, he walked all the way, and he didn't know how much accumulation and inheritance he had obtained, so Xu Cheng's knowledge was not worse than anyone else.

A person who cultivated talismans thousands of years ago.

There is no natal life, because the talisman is everything.

All kinds of talismans began to emerge behind the Guishan Ancestor, and one of the talismans entered the eyes above the forehead of the Guishan Ancestor in a dream.

There was a faint flicker of talismans on his eyes.

It looks weird.

The Returning Mountain Ancestor looked at Xu Cheng at this moment and said, "Do you know what Taishang forgetfulness is?"

Xu Cheng didn't say anything, just drew his sword.

"Huh"

Xu Cheng's sword was like thunder and lightning, bringing up the thunder sound, and there are many realms in the way of the sword, among which the sword thunder sound is fast to a certain extent.

The eyes are closed at the moment.

There seemed to be a moment of silence out of thin air, not that the world around him was silent, but that the heart suddenly became lonely.

To a certain extent, the rune needs to have feelings, and then it can make the runes ruthless, and finally it is sentient again.

Ruthless and affectionate and then forgetful from the Buddhist scriptures, it is said that the mountain is a mountain, the mountain is not a mountain, and the mountain is still a mountain.

At this moment, Xu Cheng's sword came out, and there was thunder around him.

But the surroundings are lonely, so this thunder sound is a little abrupt, but it slowly dispels this loneliness.

Xu Cheng suddenly flew out upside down.

A talisman followed the eye and saw Xu Cheng's neck.

That rune was to Xu Cheng's neck.

Xu Chengjian didn't take it back, the people of the Demon Dao never lacked courage and the like, at this moment, the fight was really bloody, the sword was fleshy, not like two monks, but two knights in the rivers and lakes were fighting.

The ruthlessness of the shots is watched, and the speed of fighting and killing is watched.

Xu Chengjian suddenly whirled back.

Smash the talisman.

That Guishan Ancestor had already turned blood-red, and his eyes showed a cruel smile at this moment, and then he looked at Xu Cheng and shook his head.

Xu Cheng's face turned a little cold, and he was no longer as calm as he was just now.

Li Shili was already fighting with those people over there.

Li Shili is good at left-handed swords.

The direction of the left-handed sword is different from that of others, although the sword moves are all the same, but the ruthlessness in it is a few points, and there is no shadow, but for Li Shili, her left-handed sword is very stable, and even a little stupid.

But Li Shili's right-handed sword is still a little more ruthless than ordinary people's right-handed swords.

At this moment, because of her hand injury, she was inseparable from the Red Devil Ancestor and the Spirit Mist Sect Master.

The Red Devil Ancestor had been looking over there, and at this moment, his face suddenly brought a little smile and said, "The demon cub of the Thousand Illusion Sect, your little lover is going to die, do you know? ”

Li Shili was silent.

When the Red Devil Ancestor wanted to say something again.

The Sect Master of the Fog Sect stretched out his hand at this moment and suddenly shot out a fog dragon, forming a shield of mist in front of the Red Devil Ancestor.

Li Shili's sword was on the weird side, and in an instant, a ray of essence light burst out, turning in from the weakest point of the fog shield, like a poisonous snake, and it bit the eyes of the Red Devil Ancestor in an instant.

The Red Devil Ancestor reacted at this moment and retreated backwards, his head was red like fire, and his hands were able to hold the sword.

Li Shili laughed and said in a low voice, "Burst." ”

In an instant, the Red Devil Ancestor didn't care about anything, turned around, turned into a red ribbon and flew out.

The Sect Master of the Spirit Mist Sect was surrounded by Dao Mist outside his body, and the sword fragments were slowly eased under that mist.

The Red Devil Ancestor returned to his original appearance, very embarrassed, and looked at Li Shili's eyes with a little jealousy.

Li Shili pulled out a long sword from his waist again at this moment and pointed it at the two of them.

Although the Sect Master of the Fog Sect was unscathed, he didn't know how much strength he had wasted when the color aura turned into fog, and his face was also pale at the moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Li Shili's waist.

At this moment, they can understand that Li Shili's waist is not an ordinary scabbard, but a sword box, they don't know how many times this Li Shili can produce such a sword again, but if they can still produce three swords, they will all die.

The Spirit Mist Sect Master and the Red Devil Ancestor glanced at each other, each a little frightened.

Li Shili said, "I don't know what the two ancestors are going to do?"

The two ignored it, and a talisman flew out of the palms of the two of them, and then merged into one, turning into a pitch-black talisman demon and entering their respective bodies.

Li Shili took a deep breath and said, "It's also despicable enough, worthy of being a figure who can become the sect master of a party." ”

Li Shili pulled out his long sword and slashed at the Spirit Mist Sect Master, the Spirit Mist Sect Master's face remained unchanged, and he didn't advance but retreated, and in an instant, he faced the sword and came towards Li Shili.

Li Shili suddenly withdrew his sword.

He turned and slashed behind him.

Behind him, a Spirit Mist Sect Master and the Red Devil Ancestor were surrounded by silent swords.