The whole Tianyu suddenly turned red.

It is like an ancient god who is supreme, majestic and majestic, standing up to the sky and the earth, holding a huge brush, and brushing the sky with blood stains in three or two strokes.

It was supposed to be night.

Now, it has become a bloody night.

Simon blows snow to summon the stars, causing a star to appear in the sky, turning the time period when the sun is in the sky at noon into midnight, but now it has changed again.

Those spirit beasts that remained in the Infinite Demon Dao Sect, as well as some other birds and beasts, became silent in an instant, and there was no sound at all.

Only the whirring wind.

Only the trees and grass in the mountains, and the sound of salsa rubbing against each other, make people feel more silent and solemn.

A heavy and majestic aura suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, making Meng Chengshen suffocated, at this moment, this monk at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal even forgot to breathe, and the whole person was stunned behind Ximen Blowing Snow.

Just because between heaven and earth, a big curtain suddenly appeared.

In the curtain, the sky was full of sword energy.

With Meng Chengshen's cultivation, it can be seen that the picture that appears in the sky is a portrait, although it is delicate and flawless, but there is not a trace of sound in the picture.

When this picture appeared, the whole world, even the rustling of trees, even the sound of whirring wind, disappeared without a trace.

Ximen Fuxue was originally dressed in white, but now, the robe that is as pure as snow is illuminated by the light of the scenery in the air, and it has become extremely red, like a body of blood, hanging around the body.

"It's so red, but it's not to my liking. ”

Ximen Fuxue shook his head slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the sword light erupted, bursting out, blocking the blood-colored light ten feet away from him, isolating him and Meng Chengshen from the blood-colored light.

Hearing this, Meng Chengshen's face turned cold.

Listening to Ximen Blowing Snow's tone, he was clearly talking to people, but why couldn't he see any people around, and he didn't find any signs of any existence?

Could it be that Simon Blowing Snow is talking to himself?

But Tong Guò Meng Chengshen's preliminary understanding of Ximen Blowing Snow, he knows that Ximen Blowing Snow's personality is very cold, and it can even be said that he is obedient and withdrawn, and he has always been a little talker on weekdays, why is he speaking at this moment?

At this moment, a voice appeared from the boundless blood.

"How do you have to do that?"

Where the sound came, gurgling blood-colored foam appeared in the air, swelling and bursting one by one, making a beeping and popping sound, like a raging fire.

A sound and shadow followed.

This figure is extremely majestic and tall, three or five meters high, more than double that of normal humans, and there are many arms on the body, because they are blocked by blood-colored light and shadow, the light and shadow of these arms are very blurred, Meng Chengshen glanced at it, and he didn't know that there were thousands and hundreds of blood-light palms. So, Meng Chengshen's heart was suddenly in his heart, and he suddenly remembered, many years ago, in the Hengshan realm, it seemed that he had encountered a Buddha who was not born true, and the Buddha who was born also had many palms, and the image was weird.

It's just that although Meng Chengshen's cultivation is not high, he also knows that between heaven and earth today, there is no longer no life, and some are just Emperor Shakti, a generation of Buddhas in the dignified Buddhist gate, with the cultivation of the Taoist monarch level, and he has already opened the heavens and established the Tao, and even rescued the two ancient emperors of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and also set up Theravada Buddhism, which must be on an equal footing with Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Sect Master.

"Although I don't want to kill people, I don't like so bloody!"

Simon said: "The Tao is different, and there is no conspiration with each other. ”

"Hahahaha......"

The figure burst into laughter, its expression hideous, and its mouth wide open.

But the ornament he was wearing was a string of Buddhist beads.

With the eyesight and cultivation of Ximen blowing snow, it can be seen at a glance that this Buddha bead is made up of the relics of the Buddha Gate, and the beads in this string of Buddha beads, each one is glowing with colorful light, faintly entangled with thunder, and the god is mighty, which is obviously the relics left behind by the Buddha at the level of gods and people.

"The Great Demon King of this Throne!"

Bo Xun's mouth was wide open, and his voice was like thunder, and he said, "Since you are different from this Dao, why did you come here?"

As he spoke, there was no other sound in the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that Bo Xun's voice was unique and incomparably penetrating, with a penetrating power that was rare in the world. And in his voice, there seemed to be bursts of Zen chanting, as if there were countless monks and nuns chanting scriptures to cooperate with him. This kind of Buddhist Sanskrit singing Zen sound, as if it has been the accompaniment of the royal band!

Simon Blowing Snow said bluntly, "Come for the sword!"

As soon as these words came out, a beam of sword light erupted from the sleeve of Ximen Blowing Snow, pointing at Bo Xun.

Under this sword, Bo Xun's body erupted with infinite blood-colored brilliance, and it even converged into a sword blade, which burst out, and the sword blade appeared into a kind of supernatural power. This supernatural power is not only known by Ximen Blowing Snow, but even Meng Chengshen, who is far less cultivated than Ximen Blowing Snow, can also recognize that this magical power is actually the Wisdom Sword of Buddhism!

Among Buddhism, there are countless scriptures!

Among the Buddhist sects, there are many cultivation methods, known as 84,000 methods.

Among Buddhism, there are 48 kinds of great supernatural powers, each of which is mysterious and extraordinary, and each of them is extremely powerful.

Because Meng Chengshen traveled with Liu Yi in the Hengshan realm, he once saw many Buddhist supernatural powers in the hands of Buddhist monks in the Hengshan realm.

But at that time, the Buddhist magic power displayed by the monks of the Hengshan Realm was derived from Su Bodhi, although it was the orthodox Buddhism Mystic Law, and the true transmission of Buddhism was obtained, and the practice was also the true meaning of Mahayana Buddhism taught by Amitabha Buddha.

The forty-eight kinds of great supernatural powers are the means by which many great Buddhas in Buddhism rely on to shock the world.

This wave of ten people was covered in blood, and the murderous and bloody aura on his body was extremely strong, and he was actually a disciple of Buddhism?

In addition to the brilliant red and dangerous light of his Buddhist sword, the Dharma contained in it is extremely pure, as if it were ...... It's like the descendant of Amitabha Buddha, compared to the Buddhist wisdom sword that Su Bodhi used to show, it is not much worse in Buddhism!

Bite!

The two sword blades touched each other in the air.

The sword edge is against the sword edge, and the score is exactly the same.

One is bright red, the other is snow-white and flawless.

Although Meng Chengshen was stunned by Bo Xun's Buddhist methods, he was not a fledgling junior monk, but an old fritter who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. He knew that at this time, with his Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation, he was completely unable to fight side by side with Ximen Chuixue, and he couldn't even wave the flag and shout, otherwise he would annoy that Bo Xun, and if a divine power came out, he would kill him Meng Chengshen in the blink of an eye.

This wave of ten can be the enemy with Ximen Blowing Snow, and the two of them each released their sword blades, and displayed a sword path supernatural power, the first wave of confrontation, comparable, this cultivation is naturally far beyond the ordinary gods.

Meng Chengshen could only do what he could, that is, to use the water mirror technique.

He didn't forget it all the time, and the words that Ximen Fuxue told him were to let him perform the Water Mirror Technique, record the battle situation, and wait for the next day, after returning to Xuantian Sect, he would announce the picture in this Water Mirror Technique among the disciples of Xuantian Sect, and give the disciples of Xuantian Sect a chance to figure out the way of the sword.

As soon as the mirror came out, Bo Xun's compass-like red eyes were also a little surprised, but he didn't interrupt, but looked at Meng Chengshen with interest.

Alas!

Meng Chengshen sighed slightly, seeing that Bo Xun didn't make a move, he was also a little relieved, but there was infinite emotion in his heart, thinking: "I think that in the Hengshan Realm, I shared hardships with Liu Daoyou and fought in all directions, at that time I was still able to fight side by side with Liu Daoyou, but now, when I and Liu Daoyou's disciples encounter enemies here, they don't even have the qualifications to meddle, it's just a creation and making people! Sure enough, the practice of a lifetime is all in the fate of the law, there is no order of the Tao, and the one who reaches it is respected!"

For a moment, a moment of gloom and sadness appeared in Meng Chengshen's eyes.

And the blowing snow and Bo Xun at the west gate in front of them have already been magical, and they have been displayed one after another.

The sword light is horizontal.

Blood and white light collided with each other in the air, fighting endlessly.

After just a few breaths, the blood light that spread all over the heavens and the earth had been reduced by a small half, and the canopy that had been cleared of the blood light was covered by a snow-white and flawless light, as if there was a layer of immeasurable ice, across the heavens and the earth.

The cold air is blowing in the face.

This is the breath of heavenly water, and the ice is immeasurable.

On Liu Yi's body, there are two heavenly fires and one heavenly water, like such rare rare treasures in the world, there are nine kinds of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, which is exactly the number of the ninety-five. Liu Yi has already cultivated many water and fire seeds from the three kinds of Tianshui and Tianhuo, and gave them to the nine disciples under the sect, one person, what this Ximen Chuixue has in his hands is Xuanbing Infinite Water.

Tianshui is endlessly useful.

Although with the cultivation of the peak of Ximen Blowing Snow Tianzun, the power of this Xuanbing immeasurable water does not have much help for him, but the means of condensing Xuanbing immeasurable water into ice is just in line with his thoughts, he already hates blood and likes white, and now he can open up a snow-white and flawless sky dome to occupy it when he is fighting, but it is also the best.

"Your sword intent is extremely pure, I don't know where your sword dao system comes from, who are you willing to work with?"

Bo Xun's body was full of sword light, and the blood-colored clouds and mist kept exploding, and they kept gathering together, and he said: "I have heard that there is a Liu Yi in this world, who is known as the king of the sword, who opened the heavens and established the Tao with the sword, and cultivated to reach the level of the Dao monarch, I don't know what is the relationship between you and that Liu Yi?"

"In front of the disciples of the sect, it is really disrespectful to call his teacher by his name!"

Ximen Fuxue looked cold, and said lightly: "It's not a pity to insult my master, and die." ”

At this point, the vast sword blade has been overwhelming......