The only way of good and evil

Immediately, the deafening voice roared away the chaotic mist that covered the giant's face, and the appearance revealed was Zunhuangtian himself!

His words are concise and to the point, but the tyrannical fighting intent expressed makes people feel trembling in the heart!

"Lin Mo! Let's fight!!!"

In the next second, a huge fist that seemed to be able to crush the world came face to face, and the surging fist pressure cleared the air in all directions!

In the boundless void, all you can see is this fist full of everything!

Shanshen Lin Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and waved the blood in his hand lightly, the blood on the sword rippled and rippled, and then his figure disappeared completely!

But a blood-colored long sword stands in the chaos, it is not affected by time, it is not bound by space, until it evolves into a way, a way of sword!

This sword is not Sword Twenty-Three, but Sword Twenty-Four that Su Xin has used his swordsmanship to the extreme!

In the original world, this sword is the ultimate move of Su Xin from controlling the sword with people, controlling the sword with Qi, controlling the sword with God, and finally controlling the sword with heaven and earth!

But now, through the influence of the upper limit of this world, and Shanshen Lin Mo's blessing, part of his own understanding of kendo!

This has changed from controlling the sword with heaven and earth to controlling the way with the sword!

What is the Dao of the sword? His sword is the Dao, and he will come out with one strike!The world is destroyed!Only Tao lives forever!

In the next breath, the collision of the sword and the fist sparked countless chaotic vortices, and it was these chaotic forces that were buffered so that these two powerful forces did not affect the evolving inner universe itself!

Black Flame belongs to this chaos, and some helplessly continue to induce chaos from the original world to integrate, not only to further offset the impact of this battle, but also to speed up the last stage of the Xianwutai!

"it is good!"

After seeing Shanshen Lin Mo's sword blocked his own punch, Zun Huangtian no longer had the slightest thought of testing, and his fighting spirit kept rising, he just wanted him to fight with all his strength!

After the figure of Shanshen Lin Mo reappeared, his whole body felt weak for a while. Although he recovered quickly, a kind of mental exhaustion was accumulating.

Of course, the more important thing is that he possesses Su Xin for only 10 minutes, even if it is a nine-star limit, he must always follow the rules of the system.

So in the future, he doesn't have much time to continue to spend one move after another with the opponent!

Immediately, Shanshen Lin Mo squeezed out a few drops of blood from his fingertips and engraved it on the blood-stained sword. The madness in his eyes completely replaced the previous calm at this moment!

I saw a pure white brilliance piercing through the void, and the surrounding chaos was forcibly dispelled, and finally a sphere composed of regular hexagons in the upper and lower ten directions completely enveloped Shanshen Lin Mo and Zunhuangtian!

That inexplicable feeling of oppression once again covered Zun Huangtian's whole body, which was a further restriction, restricting his strength, restricting his spirit, and even restricting his fighting spirit!

Zhigeliu·Zhenzhen·Open!

"Next, I won't give you a chance to break the formation." Shanshen Lin Mo took a step forward, his aura climbed to the peak, and the blood in his hands glowed red!

When the sword is cut out, the sky and the earth are broken, and the endless void is shaken. At the same time, the bright sword light has turned into an incomparable sword shadow that can erase everything!

First Form·Ten Swords, Mountains and Rivers Dangling Smoke!

Chapter 45 The Purpose of Good Body

Layers of sword shadows turned into thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. A tree in the mountain, a leaf on the tree, and a drop of water in the river are all composed of a bunch of sharp sword energy!

Zun Huangtian, who was in it, seemed to be buried by this endless sword intent in the next second!

But his seemingly clumsy figure disappeared.

In the end, this sword only wiped out the remaining power of chaos in the sword formation!

boom!

The sound of swords and fists clashing was also the sound of two powerful forces colliding. I don't know when Zun Huangtian appeared behind Shanshen Lin Mo, and a no-frills punch knocked Shanshen who had just defended with a sword into the air!

Then it kept jumping in the space, bang!boom!boom!

The fierce and rapid straight punches hit Shanshen Lin Mo again and again!

Facing the huge fist that seemed to be able to crush everything, Shanshen Lin Mo's body was like a tiny ant compared to it.

But even so, he was still able to defuse Zunhuangtian's tyrannical punch, at least there was no scar on his body.

Although Lin Mo was able to withstand it every time, the power brought by the fist pressure still made him unable to control his figure, so he could only fly out passively and then defend!

"It's the Dao of Space! From this point of view, although this sword array has limited Zunhuangtian's strength to a certain extent, it also allows him to more easily control the twelve ways of the twelve ancestor witches!"

In the medical hall, Huan Cangyuan saw some clues and said with lingering fear.

The twelve appearances of gods and demons had already put a lot of pressure on Shanshen Lin Mo, but because the way controlled by each appearance was too single, it was actually not that troublesome to deal with.

But now Zunhuangtian gathers the twelve avenues in one body, supplemented by the power that shakes the sky and the earth, and the characteristic of the Dou Zhan Dao that the more you fight, the more you fight, the stronger you get!

Huan Cangyuan has no doubts at all, [-]% of his appearances are due to instant kills!

Then he frowned slightly, he still couldn't figure out what kind of confidence Shanshen Lin Mo had to face Zunhuangtian in this state and win the battle.

Within the sword array.

When Zun Huangtian became more and more comfortable controlling the Dao of Space, he used the second Dao to push Shanshen Lin Mo into a desperate situation!

That's the time!

Only the Tao can compete with the Tao. Lin Mo's seemingly overwhelmed every defense is actually integrated into the avenue of virtual reality and the avenue of strength of Que Tianwang.

Negating Zunhuangtian's combat power with falsehood, and then resisting it with tyrannical force, but this seems to be almost the limit that Shanshen Lin Mosuo can do.

The time avenue joined at this time is undoubtedly the last straw that breaks the camel's back!

Another straight punch struck, but the speed of this punch was as fast as the limit, or in other words, the time around had been forcibly stagnated, and only Shanshen Lin Mo could break free from this restraint a little.

The strange thing is that he didn't hide, but after taking a deep breath, he head-on with a slender finger!

A terrifying wave spread, and when this finger fell, the universe was contained inside, and all dharmas were wiped out!

It is Su Xin's Seizing Finger!

The power of Ji Mie Dao began to erode his whole body through Zun Huangtian's fist, and a finger that wiped out everything in the world was crazily destroying his internal organs!

This made Zunhuangtian's continuous offensive finally stop!

Facing this rare opportunity, Shanshen Lin Mo could not let it go. An astonishing sword force emerged from his body, which was even more fused with the strange power in the sword array that could forcibly transform the devil's energy.

Or it can be called wish power, and it is also a great wish to save the world!

Immediately, golden dots of light suddenly appeared, the world was like constant sand, and three thousand constant sands were also three thousand great thousand worlds, and they began to surround Shanshen Linmo!

Collisions between worlds lead to dangerous black holes, and a force that should not exist in this world emerges from the center of the black holes!

It's Jieli!

It turned into wisps of gray mist and floated slowly around Hengsha. While it looked unusually harmonious, it also made people feel extreme fear in their hearts.

At this moment, all the spectators began to tremble subconsciously, including those who were strong in the world, because this emotion clearly entered everyone's heart.

And when Zun Huangtian finally completely wiped away the nirvana that was destroying his body, he found that he was surrounded by the three thousand constant sands.

Because of the residual fluctuation of the Nirvana Avenue before, he couldn't force the space to jump, so all he can do is to resist head-on!

Shanshen Lin Mo's eyes were solemn, and the blood stain in his hand waved gently, and the three thousand Hengsha shattered into one hundred thousand golden lights!

Together with the extremely dangerous gray mist, they form a golden gray hurricane that seems to be able to tear apart thousands of worlds!

And when Shanshen Lin Mo reversed the edge of the blood-stained sword and plunged straight down, the storm had completely submerged Zunhuangtian!

The final form: One hundred thousand sands spread across the sky!

Gradually, droplets of colorful water seeped out of the hurricane, which belonged to Zunhuangtian's blood, and the color of the storm completely turned into a tornado full of magical splendor!

"The first step is completed, and the next step will be handed over to you."

Shanshen Lin Mo's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know who he was talking to, but his sudden action of throwing blood stained high up made many spectators extremely puzzled.

And when the blood continued to fall, a powerful hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the figure that straddled the human world and the demon world, walked on the sky, and brought boundless clouds and oppression reappeared.

The deep eyes made it impossible to guess his thoughts. After dancing a sword flower casually, he stood quietly in front of Shanshen Lin Mo who began to sit cross-legged.

"There are still 4 minutes of possession time, and I will block it for you for 3 minutes."

Shanshen Lin Mo nodded slightly, surrounded by flames all over his body, and behind him emerged a mighty and extraordinary god, who was both cruel and domineering with fire destroying heaven and earth and burning all lives, and a bright and warm god who brought civilization and vitality to the world. The appearance of the devil.

It was Zhu Rong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

At this moment, everyone understood Shanshen Lin Mo's plan, passive defense, and seemingly urgent response, all in order to get Zunhuangtian's blood.

After all, only the more powerful Pangu can defeat Pangu!

Zun Huangtian might have sensed something, a sky-shaking sound wave forcibly dispersed the colorful hurricane surrounding him, and the scars on his body were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For Shanshen Lin Mo's actions, a strong dissatisfaction emerged in his heart. After all, it felt like being stripped naked by a thief in person.

Of course, what makes him even more angry is that he still puts on your clothes in front of you, and then he will beat you up!

"Is this your plan!"

Shanshen Lin Mo glanced at Zunhuangtian lightly, and said softly:

"Extreme control is the Tao in my heart. The so-called nothing is just for having, but what I have, I want everything."

After saying this, Shanshen Lin Mo had already closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about Zunhuangtian whose expression was gradually going crazy.

The 16th Chapter [-] A Letter That Keeps Its Words

In fact, many world-level masters watching the battle can empathize with the mood of Zun Huangtian at this moment.

The process of comprehending the Dao requires hard work, and more importantly, this process is not beautiful.

Just like Lin Er's death avenue, in order to go further, he has been experiencing those illusions full of all kinds of despair in the abyss of ten thousand demons for half a year.

What kind of wife and children ran away with someone, my brother stabbed him in the back, the cowardly son-in-law suddenly devoured the master, and the marriage that was established since childhood was slapped in the face by the other party and terminated.

Not everyone has the luck of the protagonist, and can come back with a wave of slaps in the face later. Most of the mortals just feel the aggrieved and bitterness of the protagonist before his rise.

And because of this despair, Lin Er had to let go of all resistance, and truly experience this indescribable pain.

After half a year of torment, he was able to complete his already great way of death. As for other people, not to mention, only he knew the hardships of the road to enlightenment.

But now, after witnessing Lin Mo's easy display of their avenues, it is inevitable for these old guys who claim to be indifferent to the changes in the world to feel unbalanced.

However, the world masters who are still alive are basically on Lin Mo's side, or they can't afford to be hostile to Lin Mo.

No matter how uncomfortable they are, they can only suppress it. After all, those who may cause trouble because of this incident have completely died on this battlefield.

As for Zunhuangtian himself, no matter how selfless he is, his great love is only given to the entire demon world, to those tens of thousands of demon people who are struggling to survive, not Lin Mo.

In the past few months, the torture he endured was incomprehensible to others. The transformation of bloodlines and countless experiments had already exhausted him physically and mentally.

Now that Lin Mo was about to recreate the Pangu blood that he had gone through untold hardships and accidentally inspired, he would be damned if he could keep calm.

However, after seeing the figure standing in front of Lin Mo, he still took a few deep breaths and suppressed the emotion that he was about to run away.

"your name?"

The man said: "My name is Su Xin, and I keep my word."

In the plain and simple sentence, it seems that there is a great horror that the bloody sea of ​​corpses is approaching, Zun Huangtian can only feel a pungent bloody smell rushing towards his face!

He knew that what he was facing was a real killing god!

Different from Lin Mo's behavior of manipulating the original devil energy to harm the whole devil world, the blood and life this person stained with his own hands is probably difficult to measure with an accurate number!

Unless necessary, Zunhuangtian really didn't want to face such an opponent, he was like a beast in human skin, he had no reverence for life, but treated all living beings with indifference.

"Step aside!"

Su Xin shook his head slightly: "I, Su Xin, keep my word. If I say to block you for 3 minutes, it will be 3 minutes."

I saw that the blood in his hands was continuously stained with blood, and the truly perfect way of killing was displayed. In the chaos, this red is so dazzling!

"Although the Dao of Sword and the Dao of Nirvana are my Dao, they are still not as simple and clear as the word kill."

The tip of the sword slashed and slashed, and a big "killing" character wrapped in boundless arrogance attacked Zun Huangtian, and behind him was a surging sea of ​​blood!

Numerous corpses floated among them, and the muddy blood looked a little dirty, but it made the hearts of the spectators feel even colder.

This is exactly the tactic of killing characters!

Facing this move, Zun Huangtian clenched his right fist tightly. In the ordinary straight fist, there was the sound of howling waves. The azure blue deep sea was formed by the strength of the fist. It seemed that he wanted to wash away the dirt in the sea of ​​blood. !

The collision of red and blue made the sword formation around it a little unstable. It seemed to be a well-matched situation, but everyone found that the blue was gradually being dyed red!

Su Xin's mouth raised a cold smile:

"As I said, one kill word is enough."

Zunhuangtian forced himself to calm down, and after taking a look at the Gonggong god who was gathering behind Shanshen Lin Mo, he felt that it was a strong irony.

The Twelve Ways of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were originally forcibly evolved by him with the help of the power of blood. He didn't have enough understanding of these ways, and he didn't have enough power to control them.