The formation of this sword mountain was left behind by powerful immortal cultivators from the ancient Buddhist world to slay demons, but it has now been changed.
Any cultivator, once he enters, will only end up in ashes.
Even if it is a young monk, the state of ascending half-step is the same.
In the sky, the Buddha with the solemn appearance of the Dharma opened his eyes.
At this moment, he understood everything.
The sword light penetrated his body and began to erode his soul bit by bit.
What he heard was the cheers of countless immortal cultivators.
Looking back, he saw a flash of purple light, and the girl had already come to his side, hugging her tightly.
This change caused the sword light that corroded him to possess the girl.
After all, she is a demon and is the first target to be eliminated.
His mind went blank, and he only felt that the body of the person in his arms was getting colder and colder.
"If this is your good calamity, then I am willing to be it." The girl's face was pressed tightly against her chest.
It’s not like he didn’t sense the formation’s sudden change in movement.
At this moment, he could abandon the girl and escape independently.
But the result would be that the girl's soul would be damaged and she would never be reincarnated.
Therefore, his arms tightened inadvertently: "It's my fault, and I can survive your disaster."
His whole body glowed with light, and he used all his cultivation to open the passage to the Netherworld.
He could care less about everything, except her.
All around are the cultivators laughing wildly.
They win again!
The Buddha in the sky also smiled. He did not stop the young monk's behavior. He watched him use everything he had to protect the last bit of the girl's soul, send it to the netherworld, and start another six reincarnations.
"Is this the result you want?" The disillusioned young monk looked up at the Buddha in the sky.
The Buddha was speechless. He stretched out his big hand and held his soul.
Everything turns into endless white light.
Xu Mochen's whole body, at some point, condensed with wisps of orange light.
The good deeds of the second life are all caused by it.
"That's it," Xu Mochen smiled, looking at Shu Wuyin who was breathing weakly in his arms, he hugged her tightly, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction poured into his heart, "Give it to me!"
He held the lightsaber in his right hand and swept it out, accompanied by the orange light spreading from his body, but when he heard the crisp sound of "clang, clang, clang", the space around him cracked.
He hugged Shu Wuyin and jumped out through the space.
When he reappeared, he was back in that hidden place.
There is a mirror hanging in the air behind you, and the surface of the mirror has been completely broken.
Shuiyue Baojian.
He and Shu Wuyin were trapped by this magic weapon.
Not a blessing in disguise, Xu Mochen stirred up memories of his second life.
He gathered the power of kindness and injected it back into Shu Wuyin's wound.
He can make up for the damage he caused.
Even if this compensation is made, it will be many, many years too late.
"Ahem—" After a violent cough, Shu Wuyin coughed up a lot of blood.
But the original irreparable wound on the chest disappeared without a trace.
"No reason," Xu Mochen smoothed her frown, "I'm sorry."
He killed her in the first life.
In the second life, she still fell because of him.
Therefore, this is his sin, his destiny, and the reason why he is standing here.
The dust was rolling in front, and Xu Mochen's consciousness swept across it. It could be seen that Shu Wuyin's alien tribesmen, Jing Yu and his party, were surrounding Si Tingxuan to attack.
For those who are cultivators of immortality, there is only one way to become immortals.
But obviously, Si Tingxuan is not a vegetarian.
In the world here, he is the way of heaven and he is the law.
Xu Mochen leaned Shu Wuyin against a stone. He stood up and smiled: "Wait until I come back."
After saying this, he turned into a ray of light and rushed into the duel over there.
Jingyu and others have lost several alien guardians, but they have not given up.
You can clearly feel that there are many strange auras in the ethereal nine-story tower over there.
Those are the people they vowed to save.
They were each wounded, and surrounded Si Tingxuan and spread out.
But the opponent seems to have endless power, no matter how hard they become, they will not move at all.
When Xu Mochen came over, it was such a stalemate.
Jingyu and others have undergone physical changes due to the Ghoul Immortal.
If this continues, they will die from eating too much.
Xu Mochen entered the battle circle, swung his long sword, and the sword energy flashed through, cutting off all connections.
"Stay back," he said with no expression on his face, "Miss Shu is over there, take her away."
Jing Yu's face was full of confusion: "What are you going to do?"
Xu Mochen stared at Si Tingxuan: "It's very simple.
I want to kill the immortal!"
These people are all people who don't know how to judge the situation. Jingyu knows that they can't deal with Si Tingxuan.
So, can Xu Mochen do it?
"This is the will," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "execute it."
Jing Yu glanced at Si Tingxuan fiercely: "Then I'll respectfully ask your Majesty to kill the immortal!"
Everyone retreated, leaving only Xu Mochen and Si Tingxuan on the battlefield.
"As expected of your Majesty," Si Tingxuan said with a serious expression, "You two can be absorbed by Shuiyue Baojian, so there is an unclear connection between you, and it can actually help you get out of trouble.
Why exactly?"
This kind of development is unreasonable, Shuiyue Baojian will not give up until someone is killed.
Xu Mochen smiled, it was so confusing.
It's just that Si Tingxuan, despite all his calculations, failed to consider his past life. At the moment of enlightenment, he broke through three thousand mortal worlds and experienced the past.
The void caused by Shuiyue Baojian is just a piece of cake.
"You're just plotting against me, you're plotting against Miss Shu." Xu Mochen raised his sword, "This will be your graveyard."
"Hahaha," Si Tingxuan was fearless, "Have you forgotten, your Majesty, this is the world of humble ministers, and the humble ministers here are the way of heaven!"
The two confront each other again.
Without any hesitation, Si Tingxuan used the Eye of Heaven.
The vision reappears, the pupils in the sky shoot out light, and push over.
"Your Majesty, do you think you can resist the laws of heaven?" Si Tingxuan didn't believe it...
Xu Mochen shook his head helplessly. He awakened some memories from his two lives. Although he did not gain any cultivation, he became much stronger through the experience of his inner state during his cultivation.
"The eye of heaven," he simply sneered, "a small world, a grain of sand on the beach, do you really think you represent everything?"
Buddha said: One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi.
In Xu Mochen's view, Si Tingxuan's greatest reliance is nothing more than this.
A tiny one among thousands of Buddhas.
He opened his hands, and his six swastika pupils shone with light, and layers of orange goodness turned into clearly visible waves.
"I can become a Buddha in one fell swoop!" Xu Mochen jumped high into the sky, orange lights flashed, and behind him, a huge Buddha statue formed.
This time it was Si Tingxuan's turn to be shocked: "It's impossible, how could it be like this."
The Buddha showed his Dharma appearance, and thousands of golden lights flashed through, like ten extra suns in the sky.
This dazzling light shot past and shone into the pupil of the Eye of Heaven, causing the eye to close.
It has failed. Si Tingxuan’s biggest reliance has been completely restrained so far.
"Impossible," he said angrily, "here, I am the Buddha! I am the way of heaven!"
"Really?" The Buddha transformed by Xu Mochen had a solemn expression, and his eyes swept over this hidden place, everything was clear at a glance.
This so-called world is just a sycamore leaf.
Living on a sycamore leaf, do you really think you can survive the tribulation and become a Buddha?
The essence of Si Tingxuan is just a paper figure on a sycamore leaf!
A sigh came from the distant sky, and then the Eye of Heaven gradually faded and disappeared.
"No, no, no," Si Tingxuan stepped forward with his sword, "You can't take him away..."
However, what waited for him was just endless silence.
The golden light dispersed in the sky, and Xu Mochen held the long sword and leaned over to look at him.
"This is what you rely on, your self-righteousness." The long sword in your hand was rippling with light. "It's ridiculous for a god with a small palm to think he can compare to the sky."
After saying this, he raised his sword, and a huge beam of light shot into the sky.
"Pa—" A big hole was immediately opened in the sky.
"This...this is..." Si Tingxuan panicked and was about to run away.
The isolated world is broken.
Xu Mochen shook his long sword and raised a smile: "I don't even need the luck of the country to kill you."
From top to bottom, a ball of blazing light exploded, completely covering Si Tingxuan!