"Life is in ruins. Among all the immortal dynasties, there is one person who can be called immortal. It is not that you and I have never seen their life and death in great tribulations, so why bother to cling to these."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled at Mo Sheng, his eyes showing no trace of contempt for life.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are indeed normal for mortals, but this should not be decided by us. On the contrary, it is you who have died long ago, but you have not entered the reincarnation, and your remaining souls have rebelled against destiny. Are you not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said to several people.

"Hahaha! What a destiny, what is destiny? It is destiny that shaped the catastrophe of heaven and earth, plunged the endless world into chaos, and caused countless casualties? Do you know that what I did now, the people who died because of it, will be in the catastrophe before

What’s the point of winning?”

"The great calamity has passed."

Mo Sheng interrupted the middle-aged Taoist, and the latter's eyes became sharp.

"When will the great calamity pass? When we are born, we are in the calamity. The heaven and the earth are calamities, all living beings are calamities, and the great road is calamity. At this time, I am responsible for the calamity of this square inch and thousands of dynasties. You can't stop me!"

"Then I'm going to ask for advice!"

As he spoke, the sword talisman in Mo Sheng's hand flashed, and sword lights surrounded him.

Behind the middle-aged Taoist, the island composed of black skeletons also shimmered with blood.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to stop me?"

"I am the Sword Immortal, wielding the sword to cut off all injustices in the world."

"Hmph! I don't know what to say, I don't know whether to live or die! You are seeking your own death!"

The disguise he had been wearing was torn apart, and the middle-aged Taoist showed an angry look. He held out a black bell in his hand, which shone with a strange light, as if a wild beast was watching from the shadows.

Mo Sheng's hair suddenly stood up, and he continued to make seals in his hand. He pointed out, and waves of space ripples flashed in the air. A golden sword light instantly blocked a black shadow.

"Chi chi chi...hahaha... chi chi chi..."

The sinister voice came from the dark shadows, like countless hell ghosts squirming and screaming, which made people's hair stand on end.

"You also refined the Yin Bao of Resentful Souls! I can't keep you!"

"Hmph, you talk about magical powers and have a book. You must first destroy my Ghost Pearl! When I am born, I will be the first to slaughter your Miyun Sect!"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Mo Sheng with evil eyes, then turned around and headed towards the island.

The other eight people were staring at Mo Sheng, offering various magic weapons in their hands. Although they were all remnant souls, they were still powerful at the immortal level.

Mo Sheng frowned. The trouble was getting serious. If this place really exploded, the surrounding trillions of kilometers of land might be devoured!

"Xing Geng's eight swords, sword one, rise!"

With a soft drink, the seal in Mo Sheng's hand changed, and the sword talisman in his hand also turned into a long sword shining with silver light.

The sword light cut through the void, crossing Yin and Yang, and traces of black and white energy overflowed from the cracks in the space.

When the sword mark passed by, time and space seemed to be torn apart, everything in the world became silent, and the sea of ​​blood was divided into two.

In an instant, the black bell was blown away, and a dark green bead floated out, blocking the rapier.

"Dang~~"

A clear sound as thin as the moan of a mosquito came, and the entire space was torn apart by the hurricane in an instant.

The space flew like pieces of rags, and the waves of blood around it were torn into silence.

The bloody mist spread around like clouds dispersed by shock waves from an explosion in the air, and then was absorbed by the golden light rippling within.

The sword returned to its sheath, but Mo Sheng frowned. This ghost bead was already a great Yin treasure, and the ghost soul inside it became the weapon spirit.

Logically speaking, the Yin Bao came from a wrong path and was not tolerated by heaven and earth. It has countless karmic obstacles and may be struck by lightning one day.

Let alone achieving the weapon spirit, I am afraid that when the weapon spirit is achieved, it will be the same day that thunder falls from the sky.

Mo Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the blood-colored space. No wonder, the Lintian Abyss blocked the way of heaven, so that the birth of the Yin Treasure was complete.

Of course, as long as you leave Lintian Abyss, or if the rules for breaking Lintian Abyss are incomplete, the sky thunder will still strike down.

"Chi chi chi..."

The sound continued. At this time, the black bell was blocking the front, and the ringing was still there, creating a thin black curtain, covering most of the front of Mo Sheng.

The Ghost Pearl flashed around Mo Sheng very quickly. Its target was no longer Mo Sheng, but Qingmei!

"retreat!"

With a loud shout, Mo Sheng raised his hand and struck a sword. He leaned back slightly and almost lost control of his body. He almost knocked a bead away.

"Qingmei, I have a mustard seed world, you go in first!"

"But my ancestor..."

"He is no longer your ancestor! I'm afraid your ancestor has been here before, and his soul was not intact, and his body was taken away. I don't know what the purpose of calling you here is, but you are definitely a victim, go in!"

With that said, Mo Sheng waved his hand and Qingmei disappeared.

There are also many world stones here. The real small world only has one or two levels.

However, even though the possibility of refining magical powers or treasures into a complete world and continuing to evolve is lost, it is still an independent space in itself, and therefore eliminates some disadvantages, such as strength limitations.

At this time, it is more than enough to pretend to be a green plum in the next ascending stage, and Mo Sheng can also concentrate on dealing with the problems here.

"Hmph! Xing Geng's eight swords, five swords, rise!"

Another sword flew out, and the silver thin sword disappeared, replaced by a golden thin needle.

This thin needle was no longer than the length of a thumb, and it disappeared the moment it appeared. But in the distance, a black bell vibrated, and a crack appeared on it. For a moment, the light curtain shook unsteadily, and sometimes there was a clear sound, and a residual soul breath disappeared completely.

"Qianmen, damn it!"

The remaining souls were terrified, and in one breath, one of them died tragically.

These people who could only barely act as a raiding array were shocked and panicked. The Earth Fiend's position suddenly collapsed. The ghost beads that were constantly flashing around them showed a flaw. Mo Sheng took the opportunity to flash past and get out of the encirclement. A golden light flashed rapidly around him, and Mo Sheng

Sheng headed straight for the island ahead.

"Hurry! That man has landed on the island, Your Highness! Chase him!"

Behind him, a burst of exclamation came. Seven figures suppressed the fear in their hearts and flew over. Magical weapons streaked across the air with streaks of light, headed by the Ghost Bead, and struck at Mo Sheng's back.

"Yin-Yang Kendo, Yin-Yang Reversal!"

There was a flash of sword light, and the black and white energy instantly enveloped Mo Sheng, and Mo Sheng was swallowed up by the light in an instant.

But then, Mo Sheng flew out at several times the speed before, and his figure approached the middle of the island.

At this time, in the middle of the island, facing the nine huge skeletons, in a sunken pool, a piece of pure and unsullied water slowly rippled.

The surrounding blood evil aura was extremely strong, but it did not intrude here at all. At this time, the middle-aged Taoist was sitting cross-legged by the pool.

"The yin is turned into the yang, do you think you can hide it from the sky?"

"Yin and Yang are inherently one, but you insist on distinguishing them. Life and death are just thoughts. It's not your turn to decide whether I live or die! Kill!!"

Behind Mo Sheng, a black shadow rose into the sky, and bloodthirsty murderous intent enveloped Mo Sheng. There were actually two of the same middle-aged Taoist!

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Chapter completed!