The hall shook, and sword energy raged.

The body of Xie Jianzun was lying on the ground, his whole body was damaged, and his skin was torn to bloody by the overbearing sword energy.

With a roar, he rushed up suddenly, and a sharp Dao sword shot out from his sleeve.

The Dao sword is as bright as a star, four feet long, the hilt is wrapped with silver thread, and the word "Xing Lin" is engraved on it.

Take the meaning of "ten thousand stars hang down, and the sword faces its center".

And this sword was Jiang Wuchen's most proud saber during his lifetime.

It was originally a Heavenly Emperor saber, but after being re-sacrificed by Jiang Wuchen, it was able to perfectly match his body.

Back then in Shangwuzhou, Xinglin Daojian was known as one of the "Three Famous Swords" in the Heavenly Monarch Realm.

And be on top!

Even his good brother Lu Hongpao had hot eyes and wanted to exchange swords with Jiang Wuchen many times.

It is conceivable how mysterious the power of this sword is and how famous it is.

But at this time, as Master Xiejian sacrificed this sword, his combat power also increased by a large amount.

"The bright pearl is cast in the dark, but that's all."

Jiang Wuchen sighed softly.

He uses the power of Taoism to use the Nine Prison Sword with all his strength.

Just relying on the supreme sword power emanating from the Nine Prison Sword, he suppressed the approaching Xinglin Dao Sword in one fell swoop!

Xie Jianzun was almost dumbfounded.

How could the Nine Hell Sword be so powerful?

Stimulated by the strong fatal aura, Master Xie Jian didn't care about his thinking any more, and used all his trump cards.

A black Buddhist altar emerged, and inside the altar, stood a Buddha who evolved all phenomena in the universe, with three heads and six arms, and a dragon and snake on his feet.

The shrines are brightly illuminated, the Buddha's eyes are wide open, and the world-shocking Sanskrit sounds resound, and the light of hundreds of millions of Buddhas is intertwined into a brilliant Buddhist scripture, which is pressed out horizontally.

Killing the Buddhist Altar!

The secret treasure of Buddhism in the Dharma-ending era can kill sins, destroy evil spirits, and kill demons. The Dharma is boundless and the killing power is endless!

And that's not all.

There is also a cyan Dao seal flying into the sky, the Dao seal is like a blue hill, surrounded by clouds and mists, and the divine light is shining brightly. The obscure sacrificial inscriptions are carved on the mountain wall, and the eight characters "opening the sky, pressing across the nine poles" can be vaguely recognized.

When Dao Yin soars into the sky, it looks like the size of a slap, but it produces a majestic and endless power that fills the heavens.

Extreme Seal of Qingming Town!

There is a white jade flag fluttering out, the flag is like water, rippling out countless ripples like avenue ripples, colorful and dazzling.

Where the ripples spread, mysterious avenues are created.

It is as if the three thousand worlds can be evolved with a wave of the flag.

This is the Wutu Wanjie Banner.

In addition, there is a sword array formed by thirteen Taoist swords, a plantain fan like green emerald, and a Taoist crown inlaid with precious pearls...

There are more than ten kinds.

Each one picked out has a history that is enough to shock the world, and its power is magical.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes were subtle.

These treasures were all obtained by him during his lifetime.

The good brother Lu Hongpao once said that he is a son of the most profound luck in the world, with great blessings equal to the sky, and he can meet the great luck against the sky wherever he goes, and get a peerless romance.

This kind of good luck was only once, but it stayed with him for the rest of his life!

Even Jiang Wuchen himself once doubted whether his fate was too good, and because of this, he felt uneasy, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the greater the fate of fortune, the more terrifying the disasters he will encounter in the future may be.

Therefore, he did good deeds all his life, and became a boy of good fortune that people in the world could not understand.

The purpose, in fact, is to use good deeds to resolve disasters that may hit us in the future.

In addition, there are too many treasures obtained through lifelong practice, and most of the treasures will not be used as the Tao breaks through. Therefore, when doing good deeds, giving treasures to others has never been distressed.

Some people laughed and scolded him for being blessed, but he did not accept the fate of fortune.

Some people ridiculed him for being short-sighted and not knowing how to gather money.

Some people regard him as being taken advantage of, and try their best to get treasures from him.

...How could it be possible that Jiang Wuchen didn't know these things?

Doing good deeds is often controversial.

Those who do good deeds without any ability will never end well.

However, Jiang Wuchen never cared.

Just have a clear conscience.

Now, Jiang Wuchen has only the power of Dao karma left. When he looks back on the past, he finally understands one thing in his heart——

Sure enough, fortune and misfortune depend on each other!

Before reincarnation, he was blessed with the same blessings as the heavens, but a catastrophe of mental state knocked him into the abyss in one fell swoop!

However, Jiang Wuchen still firmly believes that there is nothing wrong with doing good deeds in his life.

There must be Yuqing in a family of good deeds.

If I hadn't accumulated good deeds, how could I have the chance to reincarnate and rebuild?

How could it be possible today, after endless years, to have the opportunity to slay the demons of his life with his own hands?

One cause and one effect, one drink and one peck, nothing like this.

While thinking about it, Jiang Wuchen made a move.

The Nine Prison Sword roared, and the power of the sword erupted suddenly like a landslide and a tsunami.

The rolling Buddha's light collapsed, the Sanskrit sound was cut off, and that page of Buddhist scriptures was crushed by the domineering sword power.

In the black altar, the Buddha's angry eyes dripped blood and tears, and the heavens and worlds reflected around him faded away.

boom! !

The cyan seal wailed.

This secret treasure could have been regarded as a world-defying weapon in the Heavenly Monarch Realm, capable of suppressing the nine poles of the sky, with endless mysteries, but under the impact of the sword power, it was immediately thrown away like duckweed in the sea.

Almost at the same time, the flag of the garrison of land and ten thousand realms that created the boundary of the Three Thousand Ways, the sword array formed by the thirteen Dao swords, and the plantain fan as green as jade...

More than ten kinds of treasures were all destroyed by the mighty sword power!

A sword in front, unstoppable!

The sky is collapsing and the earth is collapsing, it cannot be stopped!

When this sword fell.

Xie Jianzun's mind went blank.

In his mind, there was no longer any thought of resistance.

It was a despair like never before.

Like a tiny ant falling into a lake of lava, before it really fell into it, the scorching heat wave could easily burn him to ashes.

The same is true when the Nine Hell Sword strikes.

Lord Xiejian never thought that such a dao sword would be so terrifying, so terrifying.

Even in the face of the Heavenly Emperor, Xie Jianzun still has three points of confidence.

But in the face of this sword, not to mention confidence, even the fighting spirit has collapsed, and the idea of ​​resistance has been obliterated.

too scary!

Until the last moment, Master Xiejian glanced at Jiang Wuchen.

The appearance is Su Yi, but the breath is Jiang Wuchen, but in a trance, Master Xiejian feels that the two seem to be indistinguishable from each other.

Su Yi is Jiang Wuchen!

boom!

The sword roared.

Xie Jianzun completely lost consciousness.

The hall shook violently, the sword light billowed, and the body of the evil sword master collapsed and was wiped out directly.

The power of the forbidden rules covering the hall collapsed. At the gate of the hall, Daoguang flashed, and a Dao seal fell to the ground.

That is the seal of the two realms, which previously separated the hall from the outside world.

At this time, outside the hall, two figures appeared.

It was the little girl Wu Xie and Cen Xinghe.

The two had obviously arrived long ago, and they couldn't help being stunned when they saw the scene in the hall.

The sword light was dissipating like haze.

In the empty hall, there was only a tall figure standing there alone.

A green robe flutters in the diffuse haze of sword light, showing an air of elegance, just like being independent from the world.

At the same time, there was an extremely vague illusory figure floating not far from Su Yi.

"Thank you fellow daoist!"

Jiang Wuchen bowed to salute, his eyes were full of relief and relief.

"You and I are alone, why are you polite?"

Su Yi smiled and shook his head.

In the previous fight, he did not lose consciousness, but watched the battle as a bystander.

I have to say that the real Jiang Wuchen is indeed a gentle and jade-like swordsman, not domineering, unassuming, humble and polite.

It is completely different from Xie Jianzun.

Therefore, Su Yi has a very good impression of Jiang Wuchen.

"The heart demon may not have died, but it has also fallen into the abyss, and it is difficult to become a climate."

Jiang Wuchen said, "There is only one way for him to rise up, and that is to survive in Lixin Jianzhai and forbear to accumulate strength. Leaving Lixin Jianzhai, he is destined to never have any chance to stand up again."

Su Yi nodded and said: "I will go to Lixin Jianzhai to completely eliminate this hidden danger."

The one who was killed before was indeed Xie Jianzun's body, which Jiang Wuchen had confirmed.

However, Xie Jianzun, as a karmic obstacle of the heart demon, must have other evils.

Jiang Wuchen's words proved this point.

After all, Master Xie Jian is his inner demon, so he naturally knows the disposition of Master Xie Jian best.

"If possible..."

As Jiang Wuchen said, he shook his head again, "Forget it, Fellow Daoist has his own way to go in this life, and the way is already stronger than me back then, so I don't need to say anything."

He bowed again and said with a smile, "Farewell!"

Su Yi also returned the salute, "Farewell!"

Quietly, Jiang Wuchen's figure turned into a rain of light and dissipated on Su Yi's body.

In an instant, all of Jiang Wuchen's experiences, experiences, and memories of his life were integrated into Su Yi's body.

Su Yi stood there, comprehending it quietly.

Outside the main hall, the little girl and Cen Xinghe quietly relaxed.

They could all see that this hall had experienced a thrilling battle.

There are also many treasures scattered on the ground.

Fortunately, Su Yi is fine.

Cen Xinghe thought for a while, stepped forward to close the main hall door, and left with the little girl Wuxie.

Inside the hall.

Su Yi slowly sat cross-legged.

Jiang Wuchen's Taoist power had completely dissipated, so when merging Jiang Wuchen's memories and experiences, it didn't have any influence on Su Yi's state of mind at all.

Like a traveler in time, he retrieved a memory related to Jiang Wuchen's life, and walked through Jiang Wuchen's life in his heart.

It's like Huang Liang's dream. When I wake up from the big dream, I am still myself, but there is another complete life in my memory.

The ups and downs that Jiang Wuchen went through during his practice, what he saw, knew, felt, and gained.

Jiang Wuchen's life's joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred.

Jiang Wuchen's experience, inheritance, comprehension and experience in the search for the great way.

They have all become part of Su Yi's memory and experience.

He is Jiang Wuchen.

However, Jiang Wuchen was just one of his previous lives.

After an unknown period of time, Su Yi stretched his figure a long way.

I have dealt with me for a long time, and I would rather be me.

So far, among the nine generations of Dao karma, only the Dao karma power of the third life Xiao Jian and the Dao karma power of the first life have not yet merged.

At this moment, Su Yi's mind was clear, and he had a premonition that it would be a matter of course——

As long as you want, you can break through the border at any time!

Then, Su Yi took out the flagon and raised his head and took a big sip.

If you are happy in life, you must drink alcohol.

When the situation breaks! Quietly, earth-shaking changes had taken place in that body's cultivation base.