Yang Zhao wiped the blood stains on his mouth and didn't understand a little, why did this little monk just wipe it with a monk's sleeve a few times, but instead he would become a faceless demon, what does this mean?

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "You are already dead, even if you become a demon here, you are still dead, since you are a dead person, how can you leave us behind?"

"Thinking is the will, the meaning is the power, I don't want you to go, you have to stay. ”

The little monk covered his face with his sleeves, his face had no eyes and no lips, but he could speak, although there was compassion between his words, but the demonic thoughts had been born, and the black clouds came out through his sleeves, but there was a terrifying feeling.

As soon as the words fell, the monk's sleeves fell to Yang Zhao's face, and there was endless magic power in between.

Yang Zhao had already prepared, and with a bang, the Void Sword came out of its sheath and slashed across the air.

The monk's sleeve and the void sword met, silently, but the autumn trees behind the stone tower were bent down by the strong wind, only the dense clicking sound was heard, and countless trees broke from the break, revealing white stubble.

A touch of monk's sleeves fluttered in the wind.

The Void Sword broke out of its sleeve and landed on the neck of the little monk, and the sword body shrouded in purple qi became red at some point, with countless high temperatures, and the sword body roared in the blood shadow.

The little monk's face has no facial features, and it is difficult to reflect his feelings, but at this time, he can clearly see the word shock.

He couldn't understand why Yang Zhao's Void Sword could break the demonic power so easily.

"In the cultivation realm before, you have already died once, and now here, I still have to prove to you that there is no demon in my heart. Even though I have been cultivating for many years, I still do. ”

The blade of the sword in Yang Zhao's hand slashed across the neck of the little monk, and said, "The sins you committed back then are now unrepentant, and you have the way of heaven to punish you, so you will die again." ”

The blade of the sword retracted, and the little monk's head, like a ripe fruit, fell between his shoulders. Fall on the floor. The bones rolled to the edge of the stone tower under the greenery.

The little monk's body was still standing, and there were countless black liquids flowing in his neck cavity, slowly evaporating into the air.

Under the tree, the facial features of the little monk's face reappeared.

He blinked with some difficulty. I remembered the picture of reading scriptures and worshiping Buddha in the temple countless years ago. Only then did I realize that the original qiē was empty.

He looked at the distant starry sky. It reveals complicated feelings, some confusion, some sadness. Then slowly close your eyes, presumably never to open them again.

It was only at this time that the little monk or Menglai really woke up and died.

On the surface of the headless body left by the little monk, many cracks suddenly appeared, and the cracks gradually widened, and a black liquid flowed out of it, melting into the purest magic light.

Yang Zhao looked at the scene in front of him silently, and didn't notice that Chiba and the others, who were standing behind him, looked at these black demonic qi, frowned slightly, and their faces were a little pale.

Slashing the Faceless Demon with one sword, apart from the reasons he had previously mentioned, was the most important thing because he had now become very powerful, beyond his own imagination.

When he first arrived in the cultivation realm, he was penetrated by the "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture", and was born with the revival of purple energy, and then he experienced two thunder tribulations, so he has been washing the essence and marrow, and now there is no dirt in his body, and the purity is unimaginable.

In the altar of the Huangquan Secret Realm, he inherited the sword intent left by Lu Xu, although he did not cultivate the demon, but there was no demon in his heart, the three thousand avenues were the same, and there was a faint connection between them, once they were connected, how powerful they were.

According to what Huang Quan said back then, Buddhism, Taoism and demons are all accessible to the divine realm, and now he has passed one, coupled with his understanding of cultivation, so that he has created a purple void, and now he can also kill people with his thoughts, and he can kill people even more with a sword, not to mention that the little monk is a pseudo-demon, that is, the strong man of the level of the Yuan Infant Period, as long as he is given time, he can also swing his sword to cut it.

Chiba watched Yang Zhao slash with a sword, and said softly, "So that's the case." ”

He has seen through the sky, and naturally has seen through the world, this city is fake, the temple is fake, and the stone pagoda and green trees in the temple are also fake, so the master he hasn't seen yet, and the big Buddha behind the stone pagoda, is naturally also fake, if it's all fake, then who is real?

This is the world of demons outside the sky.

It is also the world in their own minds.

Above the starry sky, they entered this planet with their own beliefs, that is, to find the demons outside the sky, but they missed the rest of their lives here, thinking that this was the real world, but they didn't know that this was just the world created by the demons using their hearts.

I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream.

Chiba saw the person he wanted in his heart in a dream, and he wanted it but regretted it.

Jinwoo saw the person he was thinking about in his dream in a dream, and he also wanted it but regretted it.

Zuo Lang and Zhichang and Su Nian and Nan Ming, as well as that Xuanjiao, although what they thought in their hearts was different, they were still tempted by the demons outside the sky.

And Xiaobai and Xuan Yuruo are attached to Yang Zhao, so they are also immersed in dreams without knowing it.

Despite this, they are very lucky, there is a sober person among them, and Yang Zhao is also very lucky, because he has a choice, and someone has given him a choice.

Life and death are in the same thought!

Chiba stood up, looked at Yang Zhao quietly and said, "As soon as we come back to Nankemeng, we have wasted our years here, all because there is a demon in our hearts. ”

Yang Zhao didn't answer her, just thinking about how many years he had lived in this world, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, because the years were so long that even the pictures of the first years were blurred.

"Nan Ke has a dream, the dream has yellow sorghum, a year is a moment, a moment is a year, when we enter this world, how many years have passed outside?"

Everyone was originally pondering, listening to Yang Zhao's question, only to find that they didn't need to ponder at all, Su Nian was silent for a moment and said: "Since we can come in, then we can go out, as long as we can get out, why bother how many years have passed?"

Yang Zhao nodded and said, "Reasonable!"

Chiba thought for a moment and said, "It's only a few years at most." ”

The hierarchical concept of the flow of time. Even if Yang Zhao and the others are now in the Jindan period and have hundreds of years of life, they have no way to understand it at all, and a few years is just their conjecture, and what the truth is, they have to wait for them to go out.

"It's dangerous. ”

Yang Zhao looked at the distant starry sky and said, "I almost got lost in time." ”

"Fortunately, I woke up. ”

Yang Zhao looked at the sky, thinking about the sound of the sword, a little puzzled.

Now he naturally understands. How dangerous it is to get lost in this world.

He gradually became obsessed. If it is another cultivator, no matter how high the realm is, it will be difficult to wake up from that quiet and joyful world.

If you can't wake up, you can't see through the world. You can't go back to the real world.

Luckily. There was a wonderful fragment of consciousness in his sea of consciousness.

He didn't know who left the fragment of consciousness. He only knew that only such a miraculous existence could he maintain his clarity in the boundless world, and use the fragments of his consciousness to turn into a sword blade and keep slashing his head. I want to wake him up with pain.

So where did the sword shadow in the sky come from, and who wanted to alert him?

Is that the person?

Chiba looked around and said to Yang Zhao: "Thanks to you, if you hadn't woken up, we would probably never have woken up." ”

And Xuan Jiao also nodded and replied: "Since this is the case, then what you owe me will be offset by this, and we will have no grudges." ”

Yang Zhao knew what he meant, and the matter of the Haotian Dragon King might also be over.

He smiled and didn't speak.

At this moment, several rays of light suddenly appeared on the pitch-black bright star dome.

Yang Zhao's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, the last time he was in the Huangquan Secret Realm, he had also seen these pure rays of light, and knew that every ray of light was the rule of this world.

The rules of the world are collapsing, and it is the most terrifying force.

He wasn't scared, he had experience of being in this situation.

He took out the Cloud Piercing Zhou and said to everyone, "Let's go?"

He used interrogative sentences, he didn't say let's go directly, and he didn't have any feelings, because he was a little uneasy, he was a little worried that they still wanted to stay in this world, wanted to find the demon who trapped them here, and complete this task that already seemed impossible.

But today's appearance of everyone was a little unexpected by Yang Zhao, Zhenyu walked to his side, Su Nian patted him on the shoulder, and Zuo Lang said calmly: "Go." ”

Yang Zhao looked at everyone and was stunned, and handed Yunzhou over.

With a soft sound, the cloud-piercing boat began to grow, as if it was stretching out a piece of night.

The night enveloped everyone, and they stepped on the cloud-piercing boat.

A moment passed, a moment passed, a whisker passed, a snap of a finger passed, a moment passed, a moment passed, a day and night passed.

It seems that countless calamities have passed, the Piercing Cloud Boat is still in the temple, Yang Zhao and Chiba and others are still on the Piercing Ark, nothing happened, they have not been able to leave, they are still in this world.

Yang Zhao remembered what the little monk said before he died: I don't want you to leave.

The world doesn't want them to go.

His face was slightly pale, and the hands holding Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo trembled slightly.

But why is that?

The cloud-piercing boat can take them out of this place, why can't they move forward today?

Why didn't the boat leave?

At this time, the bell rang again in the temple.

Everyone's expressions were a little confused.

What if you can't get out of a desperate situation?

Yang Zhao looked up at the place where the bell rang on the peak, and the palpitations in his eyes were irreversible.

The bell echoed between the cliffs and in the temple, so far away.

Gradually, there were countless chanting sounds, which began to merge into the bell.

A demonic sound appeared in the bell, and the lawless demonic aura also enveloped the cloud boat in it.

Yang Zhao looked at this scene, his whole body was cold, as if his heart had stopped beating. (To be continued......)

PS: I don't know what's going on in the past two days, and the chapter names are always typed wrong.

Ahh

One is missing chapter words, and the other is to make nine.

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