Shizun's persona completely collapsed

It sounds like a huge sickle is cutting things. It sounds terrible.

"It's the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect."

Ruan Xinglan's pupils trembled slightly: "Wan Jian returns to the sect..."

Mu Qianqiu raised his eyes and looked at the faintly floating spell above his head, with a calm expression, "Lin Zhiyi is proficient in the art of enchantment, he will attract everyone to this place, first use the enchantment technique to trap the entire Wuhuang Mountain, and place it here The grand formation of returning to the sect with ten thousand swords is to make everyone have no return."

Everyone's faces turned ugly for a moment, Kai Yang muttered to himself, "How dare he..."

Did you listen before the words fell? There was a burst of familiar laughter, and everyone looked around after hearing the sound, and saw a plain white figure stepping into the void.

It was Lin Zhiyi.

But? It's not quite like Lin Zhiyi.

The long hair is only tied with a red headband, and the face is like a crown jade, with a splendid temperament.Holding a flute in his hand, his smile is as gentle as it used to be.

But? His eyes were not as clear and bright as before, and there was a faint look of resentment surging.

"That's right, it's the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect Grand Formation. Just like what Mu Xianzun said, my cultivation level is not high, and my spells are not good, but? I am only in the enchantment technique? I have quite a bit of attainment. "Lin Zhiyi smiled and said to the crowd, "You? You must never have imagined that mere mere me would be able to unleash the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. Even more unexpected, the Hundred Families of Immortals would fall into my hands in the end."

"Lin Zhiyi!" Fenghuang raised his eyes and said disappointedly, "You? Forgot who took you? As an apprentice, taught you? Swordsmanship, raised you? The master is not willing to let go? Are you? Are you still a person?"

Lin Zhiyi raised a finger and shook it: "No, Junior Brother Lu, you? I made a mistake. It's not that I want to hurt Master, but that Master's horoscope should be like this. So, what is heaven? Violation? Now, I will defy the heavens and change my fate for my people!"

"Smart words and tongues! Are you capable? Fight me once again!" Fenghuang said again, gripping the long sword tightly, and said without fear, "Whether it is a human, a god, or a demon, who dares to hurt the master, then it will be done." Step over my dead body!"

Lin Zhiyi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lu, I don't want you to beat me up. Look at those people around you. They are red-eyed, like animals. What is the difference between evil ghosts and evil gods?"

"Then what's the difference between you and evil spirits?" Fenghuang reprimanded loudly, "Lin Zhiyi, turn around!"

It seems that everything can be stopped, and it seems that everything cannot be restarted.

Lin Zhiyi shook his head and let out a soft sigh: "I will rewrite history in my own way, even if there is no longer me in the future."

The crowd never expected to be reduced to this point. Those who were not afraid of death intended to force their way out, and were sliced ​​into flesh and bones by the thousands of blades left and right by the formation. They turned into blood foam before they even had time to scream.

"Everyone present, except Tianyan Sword Sect, everyone must die." Lin Zhiyi said again, "I want to use your flesh and blood as a sacrifice to forcibly turn the world around, defy the sky, change fate, and subvert this place! "

As soon as the words fell, it seemed that in order to prove what he said, the formation was booming, and more and more monks were twisted into blood.

The eyes are bright red, like a hell on earth.

The timid monk had already knelt down and begged for mercy, but Lin Zhiyi was not soft-hearted, and raised his hands up and down, and he was no longer the weak and weak little cutie?

Mu Qianqiu's face was ashen, and he said angrily: "Stop! This seat told you to stop!"

"Master, my disciple advises you? Don't struggle, this is fate. As the son of a man and a god, it's because of my bad horoscope. As a god, it's because of my bad horoscope." Lin Zhiyi's tone Faintly, tears flickered faintly in his eyes, "Master, I'm sorry, let this disciple be self-willed for the last time, whether he wins or loses, the disciple will admit it."

"Everyone? Look, what is he holding in his hand?"

I don't know who shouted.Then he saw a half-human, half-fox boy in Lin Zhiyi's hand.

Kaiyang and Yaoguang said at the same time: "A Li! Don't hurt A Li!"

Lin Zhiyi was unmoved, grabbed Ah Li's neck with one hand, and squeezed the formula with the other, closing his eyes and muttering words.

Ruan Xinglan didn't know what he wanted to do, he had to force Mu Qianqiu to death to be willing.As soon as his chest was hot, he flew up, intending to use his own flesh and blood to forcefully break through the formation.

His waist tightened, and when he was about to pounce on the magic circle, he was pulled back by a force from his own body, and was suddenly trapped in a pair of strong arms.Almost as if crushing him, he was tightly imprisoned in his arms.

"Master... Master..."

"You are not allowed? Nonsense!"

"Master, I won't die! It's just throwing away a body, Master!" Ruan Xinglan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said, "It's just throwing away a body. As long as the magic circle is broken, Master will die." I can stop Lin Zhiyi. Master is so powerful, just find me a physical body in the future?"

"You are not allowed? Nonsense!!!"

Those arms encircled him in excruciating pain, and even the fairy rope around his waist bound him tightly, not allowing him to move at all.Ruan Xinglan's eyes turned hot, knowing that Master would not let him sacrifice his life for the righteousness of the world.

But? He was even more reluctant to watch Master sacrifice himself.

If he was allowed to watch Mu Qianqiu die in front of his own eyes, he would definitely go crazy, would be in pain, and would not be able to live.

"Xinglan, you? You've grown up and graduated from the teacher." Mu Qianqiu wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, ignoring his left and right eyes, and whispered to him intimately, "Master is very pleased, Xinglan has always been very good, I will definitely be able to guard the sky in the future? Yan Jianzong, take good care of the younger brothers and younger sisters."

"No, no, Xinglan has not grown up, Xinglan has not, Xinglan is still young, Xinglan cannot do without Master!" Ruan Xinglan faintly sensed that what Mu Qianqiu was going to do next would definitely make him I was in so much pain that I was struggling to break free, but I was so imprisoned that I couldn't move, my voice became hoarse, and I was so panicked that I couldn't even speak, so I could only say over and over again, "Master, don't, Master ,No……"

Mu Qianqiu held his face lovingly and lovingly, and the divine seal on his forehead was looming.

In the world of mortals, he closed his eyes and solemnly kissed his apprentice.

The surrounding formations were still rotating, making a rattling sound, and everyone held their breath, looking at all this in shock.

Fenghuang called out: "Master..."

Mu Qianqiu flicked his fingers, and a ray of light bent Phoenix's knee, causing him to kneel in pain.

Before he got up, he and Ruan Xinglan were tightly bound by the immortal rope.

Can only watch that white shadow holding the sword fly higher and higher?

With a bang, it collided with the magic circle.

Ruan Xinglan roared in horror and pain from his throat: "Master!!!"

Fenghuang shouted in horror, "Master, come back!"

Under everyone's shocked eyes, it seemed like a rain of blood rained down on the top of their heads. Everyone was drenched all over their heads and faces, and they became a little sober for a moment.

It's not as crazy as before.He just looked up at the top of his head stupidly.

Lin Zhiyi never imagined that Mu Qianqiu would forcefully break through the formation with flesh and blood.

The formation is like glass, disintegrating inch by inch, turning into thousands of light spots.

His master, Mu Xianzun of Tianyan Sword Sect.

The most famous beauty in the world of comprehension.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, his face was as white as paper, and he was holding a long sword, with blood dripping down his cuffs.

But I didn't see any embarrassment, and I was still so calm and calm.

Lin Zhiyi was terrified to the extreme in an instant, and her pupils shrank suddenly: "Master, you?...you?..."

"Lin Zhiyi, what you said is right. Shinto is my destiny. Only when I die in martyrdom can the fighting here be completely stopped."

Mu Qianqiu's tone was very light, but there was a bit of weakness that couldn't be concealed, the blood on his lips was dripping, his bones were clear and delicate, and he was extremely sick and weak.

"Master, it's not like this, master, disciple... the disciple didn't want the master to die, the disciple just said? Say? Say?, master..."

Lin Zhiyi shook his head, tears streaming down his face, "I didn't want Shizun to die, I just wanted to trap Shizun inside for the time being. I just want those who hurt us to pay the price. I'm afraid that Shizun will die. Zun will stop, I want to use their spiritual power to help me open the passage to the upper world."

"You? Want to kill everyone except the master? Become a sinner through the ages?"

"In this world, apart from Junior Brother Lu, only the divine blood in my body is the purest. I have found a way, as long as I use my own soul as a sacrifice, take out the divine blood from all the sons of gods, and forcibly Open up the road to the gods, and return the blood of the gods, then in the next life? World?, there will be no more sons of gods."

"But what about you, if you sacrifice your soul, you will have no future lives?"

"Me?" Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly, "My life was given by my elder brother and my master. If it weren't for my master, I would have died long ago. I have been living in vain for so many years, and my glory is boundless." Years. Enough."

He raised his eyes, returned the little fox in his hand intact, and said with apologetic face: "Master, I let the fox live, and please ask Master to say sorry to senior brother and junior brother for me." , There is nothing to repay in this life, if there is an afterlife, I will be heartbroken and I will not hesitate."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and swiped his hand. Blood was dripping from his wrist, and a big hole was broken on the top of his head. A way to sneak back to the God Temple of the Upper Realm gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Those sons of gods who were hiding seemed to be called and stood up one after another.

Looking at the golden ladder to the sky, I am full of expectations.

But Lin Zhiyi was unwilling to let them climb the ladder.

The son of man and god is originally a sinner abandoned by the gods of the upper world. As soon as he enters the contemplation of gods, his body will be instantly wiped out.

Lin Zhiyi wanted to take his sins and iniquities with him and board the road leading to the upper world alone, and accept the trial that was ten thousand years late.

Gritting his teeth, he drew his long sword out of its sheath, intending to slit the throats of all the sons of gods present and release the blood of gods.

Xiao Liu stared at the attacking long sword and said: "It turns out that he is Lin Zhiyi..."

The moment the sword was about to touch him, there was a ding, and the two blades met.

Lin Zhiyi was blocked from attacking, looked at the ladder that was almost broken, and said loudly with blood and tears on his face: "Master! Please? Don't stop me! It's almost there, as long as I leave with the blood, here There will be no more killings!"

The author has something to say: Ah, some people should think that I'm whitewashing Lin Zhiyi

Well, let's put it this way, Lin Zhiyi still has selfish motives at this point.His plan took time, and the purpose of catching the fox away was to lure Yang and Yaoguang over, let them temporarily stop the Baijia of Xianmen for him, and then took advantage of this gap to deploy the formation.

But unexpectedly, Master was with them, so Lin Zhiyi simply locked everyone in.

In this way, if the master sacrificed, then Lin Zhiyi would not need to take the blood of the clansmen, as compensation, he would die together with the master.

If the master does not offer sacrifices, then Lin Zhiyi will personally hurt the clansmen, take back all the blood of the gods, and die alone.But if so, more people will die.

So, at the end of the day, Lin Zhiyi was actually forcing Master to offer sacrifices.But no matter which path he takes, Lin Zhiyi doesn't plan to live.

The master's words actually saw through Lin Zhiyi's thoughts, but the master is the incarnation of the way of heaven, and he actually feels guilty towards Lin Zhiyi and the others, after all, they are descendants of gods.

As an ancestor, I still don't have the heart to kill offspring.

It's similar to how parents treat their children. No matter how bad the child is, he is still his own child. Should he be beaten to death so that the family will have no future?

In fact, the master will not die, just cut a large size.But for people like Xinglan and Fenghuang who have died once, watching their master sacrifice with their own eyes is definitely painful.