Burying the Sea Dao Lord, sitting on the throne with a golden sword and a big horse, raised his brows, and the carefreeness of Master Zhuo Shijia suddenly became five points more unruly.

You blame me, why should I explain to you? Why should I explain?

If you say yes, then so be it. What can you do to me?

Everyone is dead, only the remains of the body are left, lingering on. I can drag you to death together when you are alive, but you can still be afraid after death.

"Burning Sea, let's understand our grievances here today. If you hadn't coveted my Zixiao Dao Sutra, how would we have been here today?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You posted that theory on my mausoleum to kill my life and destroy my return. Why bother to show off here? Don't you want me to bury the secret book at sea? The three volumes of treasures are all in the black

In the tower, if you have the ability, come and get it. I just can't stand your face. I want your Zixiao Dao Sutra. How could I deny it? How could I ever pretend to be a gentleman like you? Bah!"

"Villain!"

"I'm just a villain, what do you think? I'm better than a hypocrite like you, who claims that Zixiao Daojun is a true gentleman all day long. Damn, for your own purposes, you won't even save your son, how can you pretend to be a true gentleman!"

"How can you, a demon who lets his children kill each other, have the face to say this?"

"Why don't you have the shame to say it? The weak will die as soon as possible, so that they can save themselves from being beaten to death one day. It is enough to leave one alive until the end. I am not secretive. Whoever wants to say it can say it. This is how I teach the children.

, do you dare to tell it? In terms of cruelty, who can compare with you? In the past, the father was kind and the son was filial. At the critical moment, for yourself, you watched your only son die in front of you, do you dare to face him? "

"Baoyu will understand me. This road is destined to be full of sacrifices. Everything is for..."

"Bah! Zi Xiao, I'm really not as good as you at this point. You can fool everyone, even yourself. It's really amazing! Don't talk nonsense. You and I might as well die together today."

A person who has already fallen has nothing left to struggle for."

After a few words, they could no longer talk. Murderous intent floated in their eyes, causing changes in the celestial phenomena. Everything became silent, the stars disappeared, and the blue sky and white sun turned into darkness and void.

Just like in an instant, everything in the world took the initiative to hide, avoiding the murderous intentions of the two powerful titled Tao Lords.

…

At the same time, in the black tower, the wedding dress Qin Yang was carrying slowly turned her head. In the direction she was looking, the space was twisted and torn like rags in an instant, and the scene outside flashed away.

The wedding dress floated up from Qin Yang's body. He stepped lightly with his jade feet and took one step forward. His figure turned into a red shadow, crossed the gap in an instant and disappeared into the black tower.

The crack healed in the blink of an eye. Qin Yang touched his shoulder, then reached out and touched his back, with a question mark on his face.

what's the situation?

Is the wedding dress leaving now?

Don't leave, big brother. If you leave, what will happen to my unlimited blessing?

I promised to take you out, but now that you are gone, what will happen to the things we agreed to do?

The sudden change really shocked Qin Yang.

I just took a quick glance at the scene outside. Although I couldn't see it clearly, I could still confirm that one of them was Daojun Zixiao. The only person who could confront Daojun Zixiao was the Daoist Burial Sea Daojun.

The consciousness of Zanghai Daojun has also recovered?

Is the wedding dress going to take revenge?

"Congratulations, Taoist brother, for getting out of trouble." Little Devil Buddha congratulated loudly...

But when Qin Yang listened, he always felt that this didn't sound like congratulations to him.

Although under normal circumstances, it is indeed a good thing to be entangled by a lost strong person and be freed.

"Little bald donkey, what's the point of congratulations? When the wedding dress goes out to crush Haidao Lord's bones and raise his ashes, he will naturally come back. In the end, you don't want to embarrass me..." Qin Yang sighed, but there was no joy on his face.

Instead, there was a hint of worry: "Little bald donkey, looking at you like this, are you planning to take the opportunity to beat me to death?"

"Brother Taoist has a sharp eye, and he can see through the little monk's thoughts at a glance." Little Demon Buddha praised sincerely, clasping his hands together, the anger on his face slowly dissipated, and there was a hint of kindness in the past: "Brother Taoist, have you ever had anything?

If you want to deliver your last words to others, the young monk will definitely convey them to you, in order to fulfill your Taoist brother’s last wish.”

"Little bald donkey, we just agreed to cooperate, and you fell out in the blink of an eye?"

"Brother Taoist, the young monk will keep it in mind, and today he will help him to be liberated from evil spirits. After brother Taoist dies, every year during the Cold Food Festival, and on the anniversary of brother Taoist's death, the young monk will chant sutras and pay homage to brother Taoist, and pray for his salvation.

Dead souls."

Qin Yang looked at the serious-looking Little Demon Buddha and was quite shocked.

I killed you for your own good. I am very grateful to you, so I helped you to escape and let you die without pain. You don’t need to thank me. This is what I should do...

This is the first time I've seen someone speak so rationally about turning against someone and killing someone. It's for your own good.

Just with this shocking shamelessness, little bald donkey, you have a bright future.

"Little bald donkey, you definitely have a bright future." Qin Yang praised, stroking his hands, and he was really convinced: "But, do you really think you can kill me?"

Qin Yang grinned, pointed a finger between his eyebrows, and held a long phantom sword in his hand.

I shouted in my heart.

"Arcane Fury."

In an instant, Qin Yang's eyes became cold and crazy, the real energy around his body was floating, full of violence, and his momentum suddenly surged.

"No one can do anything but hate."

With a low cry and a slash of the sword, the layers of waves turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, sweeping across in an instant.

Qin Yang's already violent aura was suddenly filled with a third degree of demonic intent. Hatred rose up all over his body, and wisps of black gas that looked like oil and smoke steamed up from Qin Yang's body.

The little devil Buddha's expression changed slightly, he clasped his hands together and chanted the devil's trumpet loudly.

"My devil has mercy."

A ferocious black Buddha silhouette appeared behind him, stretching out his palms to block the incoming ripples.

"Secret treasure of the soul, forbidden magic method."

The little demon Buddha let out a muffled groan in his throat. He was caught off guard and was suddenly attacked. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. His pupils were constantly shrinking and dilating. The energy in his eyes was condensed and then scattered.

The little devil Buddha retreated suddenly and let out a long sigh.

"Brother Taoist, please don't get angry, little monk..." Little Demon Buddha hesitated for a moment, then looked at Qin Yang's body's aura soaring, and straightened his face: "Little monk, I'm just joking with you. Brother Taoist's life-saving grace, little monk will remember five times."

How dare you repay kindness with enmity?"

"Your joke is not funny at all." Qin Yang borrowed the donkey from the slope and stopped...

In this place, no matter how hard you fight with the little devil Buddha, the gains outweigh the losses. All you have to do is scare him...

"Brother Taoist is right. I'm afraid the young monk doesn't have the talent in this area. Brother Taoist, please accept the magical power." Little Demon Buddha gave in decisively and lowered his head: "Since we have agreed to cooperate with Brother Taoist, of course we should

I will not go back on my word, and the talk of falling out is purely a misunderstanding. Since Brother Dao has such strength, cooperation must be a situation that benefits both sides. I can save it for you."

"Little bald donkey, let me say it again, you will definitely have a bright future." Qin Yang sighed. He knows how to make choices and can even convince himself. If this kind of person does not die young, he will definitely achieve something.

"Brother Dao, please don't use this forbidden magic method casually..."

"I have another secret method, and I'm not afraid of paying the price. How about, little bald donkey, you try it?" Qin Yang said seriously...

This is indeed no joke, because when I swung the sword just now, I clearly felt that it was not my own energy and blood that was consumed, but the power of the magic hand condensed in my own flesh and blood.

The power that could not be digested at first merged into the flesh and blood, forcibly stretching himself out twice.

It has been so long that I have barely digested a small part of it.

But when I swung the sword just now, I felt that my body had lost some weight. Other than that, I didn't even consume any energy or blood.

I thought that at least the first three swords would not consume my own power.

In other words, he can strike out with three swords without paying any price.

The current realm is too low, and the three swords are enough to raise oneself to a higher realm.

Even if he doesn't use the fourth sword, he is still not defenseless against the little devil Buddha who is not in his prime state.

"Brother Taoist is joking, little monk doesn't dare to try." Little Demon Buddha admitted his timidity without any secret...

Just looking at Qin Yang, he was a little more confused.

Once he hates the talent and lacks ability, with one slash of his sword, his realm skyrockets and his hatred rises, just like the substance.

This kind of record has been seen in the classic records of the Demon Buddha lineage.

Back then, there was a strong swordsman in the wilderness, who appeared out of nowhere, but like a fashion falling to the ground, the glory that bloomed was gorgeous and short-lived.

After this powerful man named Twelve Swordsmen was born, he defeated all the sword cultivators in the world with one man and one sword. Later, he somehow offended the Wanjian Sect and was hunted down by the eight elders of the Wanjian Sect.

Originally, everyone thought that Lord Twelve Swords would definitely die, but he actually cast a forbidden magic method called Twelve Swords.

All eight elders of Wanjian Sect were killed on the spot, and they disappeared from sight and were never seen again.

Later, it was said that in that battle, they all died together. After the Twelve Sword Lord killed the enemy, he died because of the forbidden method.

And the name of the Twelve Sword Lords started here.

Little Demon Buddha was puzzled, how could Qin Yang know this forbidden magic method.

Moreover, it seems that no price has been paid. After striking out with the sword, his face is neither red nor out of breath, his true energy flows steadily, and his whole body's energy and blood are like rainbows.

Thinking of the terrifying nature of this forbidden law recorded in the records, Little Demon Buddha decisively gave in and continued to cooperate.

With this kind of lunatic who cast forbidden spells at the slightest disagreement without even testing, the result of a head-on confrontation was that no matter what price Qin Yang had to pay, he would definitely die.
To be continued...