Xianzun is collapsing every day

Leng Fei's obsession is so deep, Mu Chuihan originally thought that even if he didn't fall into a demon, he must have an unstable mind.Unexpectedly, upon seeing this, Leng Lai not only had pure spiritual power, but his cultivation even jumped from the Fengfeng Realm to the Free and Unfettered Realm in one fell swoop.

Obsession is easy to generate demons, and if you fall into the demons completely, you will be abandoned by the way of heaven. No matter how diligent your cultivation is, you will never be able to achieve the perfect state of mind.

And Leng Lai directly skipped asking about his state of mind, which made Mu Chuihan couldn't help being surprised, he obviously shouldn't...

"It's a surprise to see me?" Leng Shang's voice was no longer as weak as usual, but it still had a bit of a cold meaning.

"No, I'm even more surprised that you passed the state of mind." Mu Chuihan didn't hide his surprise, but directly expressed his doubts.

"What?" Lingguang walked on Leng Lao's sword, he stroked the edge of the sword with his fingers, and said softly: "Ask the state of mind, so many monks who practice the ruthless way prove their hearts to heaven by killing the closest people , Didn’t they pass through safely? Does the Immortal Venerable think that I can’t do it alone?”

As he spoke, Leng Lai smiled, but the smile was full of mockery.

"That's not what I meant." Mu Chuihan told the truth: "Of course, if you don't think so, I can't help it."

"The way of heaven is fair, Immortal Venerable, are you right?" Leng Lai smiled and threw the rhetorical question to Mu Chuihan.

Mu Chuihan looked at him and smiled, "Yes."

For most orthodox monks, the way of heaven is indeed just.Since cultivating the ruthless way can overcome the state of mind, how can the way of heaven not tolerate a few rare infatuated people?

Leng Lai entered the Tao because of his deep affection for his wife. Now that the organs are plotting, his Tao heart has never dissipated.

Even, the stronger the desire to avenge his wife and the more chaos it caused the world of cultivating immortals, the more determined this heart was.

And for the past hundred years, while restraining the old Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, he kept a low profile and suppressed his cultivation. Only today did he show his true strength.

Although Mu Chuihan didn't agree with Leng Shang's approach, he had to admit that for his wife, Leng Shang had achieved the ultimate.

"But what's the point now?" It's not that Mu Chuihan can't understand Leng Shang, but he still tries to persuade him with a dignified appearance: "Even if you really kill us all, your wife won't be able to see you anymore." .”

When Leng Shang heard his words, his smile deepened a little, and he looked a little happy: "Who said... I'm going to kill you all?"

Even though he said that, in an instant the spirit sword was already pointing at the monks who were struggling with Jiuying.The monks had no time to separate themselves, and were about to resist the blow forcefully, but they saw a flash of light again, which blocked Leng Xun's sword.

Mu Chuihan blocked everyone with his sword, and smiled: "Immortal Leng Shang, please give me your advice."

It was clearly a situation where life and death were at stake, but Mu Chuihan said it lightly, as if he was just going to have a little discussion with Leng Lai.

Ye Tingjiang's eyes never left Mu Chuihan's side. Mu Chuihan turned around and looked at him briefly.

"Don't worry." Ye Tingjiang's voice transmission rang clearly in Mu Chuihan's ear.

He withdrew to fight Leng Shui, and the pressure on the monks to fight Jiuying increased sharply.But the tacit understanding between Ye Tingjiang and Mu Chuihan was enough for them to unanimously make the best choice at the moment.

Instead of letting the uncertain factor of Leng Shang be aside, it is better to let him and Mu Chuihan fight alone.At least in this way, they can still barely control the situation against Jiuying.

Facing Mu Chuihan's invitation to fight, Leng Shang just withdrew his spirit sword and smiled: "The Immortal Venerable is very different from what I knew before."

Mu Chuihan said leisurely: "Isn't Immortal Leng Xian not the same as each other?"

Leng Xun didn't deny it, nodded and said: "I used to think that the Immortal Venerable didn't understand love in the world. Unexpectedly, I saw some interesting things in the imperial city."

"The Immortal Venerable is very unusual for Ting Yunjun." Leng Lai said playfully.

"Is Immortal Leng Shang avoiding the battle?" Mu Chuihan didn't follow the topic of Leng Shang.Although he really wanted to tell the story of himself and Ye Tingjiang for a day and a night, being taken away by Leng Xun at this time is tantamount to courting death, and he must find his own rhythm as soon as possible.

Leng Lai raised the spirit sword obliquely: "The Immortal Master misunderstood."

Mu Chuihan didn't continue their genteel rituals, and unceremoniously took the lead, unsheathing the star-studded sword, and his blue robe flying above the sea of ​​blood.

Leng Shui is dressed in white, and his sleeves are also flying.If one ignores the blood red that touches the sky and reflects the sea, it seems to be just an elegant, fairy-like contest.

The two long swords glowed with spiritual light, and the sword lights collided, stirring up a sea of ​​blood.

Leng Shui's moves are like ghosts, each sword comes from an incredible direction, and the phantoms are as heavy as ghosts, exuding a cold yin.

Most righteous monks practice swords in an upright way.There are sword cultivators who want to be fast, and there are sword cultivators who strive for the word "magic", but there has never been a person who is as ghostly as Leng Xun.

But what this ghostly sword move is attached to is his pure spiritual power.Even though Leng Lai didn't seem to be on the right path, his cultivation was solid and unquestionable.

Mingzheng caught a glimpse of Leng Lai's sword move in his spare time, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.She and Mrs. Leng are both Lexiu, and they used to be close friends who talked about everything, so she is not unfamiliar with the swordsmanship of Chasing Wind Tower.

Leng Lai drew out the sword, from the point of view of the moves, it was still the style of Zhuifenglou, but now he used it in his hands, but it was unpredictable, which made Mingzheng startled.

In stark contrast to Leng Lao's ghostly swordsmanship was Mu Chuihan.His body style is extremely beautiful, elegant and agile, the tip of the sword seems to carry a thousand autumn moons, and the soft radiance casts a hazy veil on the red sky.

It was also an extremely fast sword move, but he didn't seem to have the ghostly aura of Leng Lao, each move was clear and distinct, like a dance in the middle of the sky.

Leng Lai first entered the Happy Realm, and his cultivation was not as good as Mu Chuihan's, but Mu Chuihan had consumed too much spiritual power in chasing Jiuying before, and the two could not tell the winner for a while.

However, other monks' suppression of Jiuying became weaker and weaker.The scorching flames burned beside them, and the waves of fire burned the sea of ​​blood like boiling water.

More monks couldn't hold on, were seriously injured by Jiuying, and fell straight into the sea of ​​blood.

Ye Ting Jiang Zong intended to help, but he really couldn't care about so many people.

If Leng Xun released Jiuying, if he was really determined to die with them, it could only be said that it was due to luck, and there was nothing he could do...

More and more monks fell into the sea of ​​blood. Seeing this scene, Leng Lai changed his posture, becoming more sinister than before, and even the whistling sound of his sword wind became shrill.

As a result, Mu Chuihan was immediately at a disadvantage.Ye Tingjiang couldn't help but look at him with worry in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mu Chuihan's sword moves suddenly changed.It is no longer the bright and bright moon that he has always shown, nor is it the soft and lingering appearance that Ye Tingjiang once experienced in Yunze.

Each of Mu Chuihan's swords was extremely fierce.The cold and ghostly aura that Leng Lai transformed into disappeared without a trace under Mu Chuihan's sword.

Under the star-studded sword, ghosts have nowhere to hide.

It was not the first time Ye Tingjiang had seen Mu Chuihan use his sword so forcefully. In the Demon Realm, he was like this when he fought with Gui Tu.But Ye Tingjiang felt such a strong sense of oppression for the first time.

Indisputable, I am the only one with the momentum.

It is not a gentle and good night with a bright moon and stars, but a bright moon and stars falling.

Under the really bright moonlight, no one can see the faint brilliance of the evening star anymore.

It turns out that even the moonlight can shine with the sky and the earth, and the cold moon is silent, but it can cut the world sharply.

Leng Lai changed his moves in order to end the fight with Mu Chuihan as soon as possible.Although the process was not satisfactory, Mu Chuihan's reaction still allowed him to achieve his goal.

Between them, the outcome has been divided.The star-studded sword was held around Leng Lao's neck, and Mu Chuihan was the one holding the sword, and he was the winner.

The monks all saw this scene, and before they had time to rectify their morale, they saw Leng Lai suddenly withdrawing his spirit sword at his own risk, and his whole body fell into the sea of ​​blood like a leaf.

Ye Tingjiang immediately left Jiuying behind and chased after him.Other monks may not know it, but Ye Tingjiang can't be more clear. The bottom of the sea of ​​blood is the way of life, and he can't let Leng Fei escape.

However, before the cold graupel fell, a golden circular formation gradually emerged on the surface of the blood sea, not any kind of formation talisman familiar to the world of cultivating immortals. Ye Tingjiang frowned, but couldn't see it clearly.

At this time, the nine heads of Jiuying raised their heads to the sky and hissed, like countless babies crying together.

Bai Jing was hit in the waist and abdomen by the water sword sprayed by Jiuying, blood flowed, and he fell powerlessly towards the sea of ​​blood.

Fortunately, he was caught with one hand.

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