The dragon has nine sons, one of which is called Baxia, the dragon head and the turtle body are extremely powerful.

This Baxia is a rumor that the true dragon and Xuanwu were mate and gave birth to a divine beast. In ancient times, Dayu encountered one when he controlled the flood.

At that time, Na Baxia was cruel, causing trouble and endangering the world. He was subdued by King Yu and became a hero in controlling the water. Later, King Yu was afraid that the Dowager would do evil again, so he erected a stone tablet, weighing billions of pounds. It recorded the merits of Dowager's water control. First, it was to prevent Baxia from running around. Second, if one day, Baxia would do evil again and meet a great power, he hoped that the other party would remember it and make a contribution to controlling the water and spare its life.

At this moment, the domineering monument was not the stone tablet that King Yu controlled the flood. The seven "kills" on it went down, like a lonely peak and a cliff with iron painted silver hooks. The endless murderous intent was spread out, which made people feel depressed and dared not look at each other.

The seven characters "kill" are all covered with blood, and they are coagulated but not dissipated. When the moonlight falls on it, it dissipates into a blood-colored halo, which makes people feel disgusted and want to vomit at first sight.

'Everything is born to nourish people, and nothing can be used to repay the sky." A strange and sharp voice pierced the sky. It turned out that there was a man in black uniform standing on the Seven Killing Monument, with long hair flying, cold and stern eyes, and his slender figure was infinitely elongated and extended to the endless void.

The stone tablet under the feet,

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The seven bloody words "kill" seemed to suddenly become seven seas of blood, with endless unjust souls roaring.

The full moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

This generation of evil demon gods can finally fight to the death today, but I don’t know how many moves the three masters can take.

Luo Qiubai said nothing, his spirit and spirit mixed together, his body disappeared, and turned into a sea rock, united with the sword light. He continued to lengthen and became a long rainbow that passed through the sky and the earth.

His people, his sword, have disappeared without a shadow, and only the sword light that can destroy the immortals and kill gods.

There is a bloody sword light. It is heroic blood, not evil soul blood.

Luo Qiubai finally entered a wonderful realm at this moment, which was a state beyond imagination. It seemed that as long as he thought, tens of millions of sword energy could be generated in the void, and all the enemies ahead would be crushed in an instant.

This kind of invincible power can be overturned by just a little bit.

Under the leadership of this power, he did not feel irritable or fierce in his heart because of any sudden increase in strength, but instead felt calm in his heart. No thought arose.

He forgot the old demon of the Black Mountain and also forgot himself, or his thoughts have been integrated into this heaven, this earth, this sea, and a thought, in one thought, is the change of the world, this is the power of time. This is the power of invincible, this is the power of creation in the nature of heaven and earth.

I am moved by the birth of life and sang for the greatness of the world.

In an instant, every bit of this life and every picture flashed through my heart.

Every touch in life, every second, in the still time, hits the unmoving thoughts.

If the sky has feelings, the sky will grow old. Even the sky, this land, and this sea are moved by it.

The thought that was originally unmoved moved, and this movement was like a quiet volcano, which suddenly erupted, and was like an earthquake under the sea, reflecting the endless power of the tsunami.

In this life, in this life, Luo Qiubai will not be stronger than this moment.

Li Zhichang silently watched all this in a distant place. This is the void and this is the surface of Taixu. There are countless stars behind him, so people are so small.

However, those huge celestial bodies would be shaken by Luo Qiubai's huge power. Even if the wings shake the big tree and with the determination to die, the big tree would not have any movement.

Luo Qiubai is Luo Qiubai. At this moment, he is the well-deserved sword god. He will naturally die if he is the first to take action. However, as long as he can injure the old demon of Black Mountain or reveal flaws, the Fahai Leiyin Tathagata behind him, Wang Chuanshan, who is no longer aware of the opportunity, can attack Wang Chuanshan, who is no longer able to take advantage of the opportunity.

In the midst of lightning, millions of sword energy were generated from the void, and the sword roared through the air. Each sword energy was equivalent to a sword immortal's full-strength attack.

These tens of millions of swords burst into a river like dripping water gathering into a river, vast and vast soup.

Facing the endless sword energy, the old demon of Black Mountain still had cold eyes, and even his eyelids did not raise up. An invisible air mask emerged from him.

This is the blood moon in the sky, and the color is darker. The night sky in other places seems to be blocked by something. Only the seven constellations of the Vermilion Bird behind the old demon of Black Mountain are bright, like a blood-colored bird about to soar in the sky.

The infinite sword energy, like rain hitting a banana leaf, hitting the air wall, without even a ripples, began to melt continuously.

The thick air wall, like an invisible white flame, used the sword energy as fuel.

Luo Qiubai's sword energy condensed with the energy of the void of heaven and earth was like countless oil droplets spraying onto the fiery fire. Not only did it fail to extinguish the fire, but it also encouraged the fire.

The sword rainbow dissipated, Luo Qiubai stood in the void, his robe was broken, and his face turned pale.

The Tathagata of Fahai Leiyin did not move at all, because under the terrifying sword energy just now, the infinite sword energy like a sea tide did not reveal any flaws to the old demon of Black Mountain.

The title of the world's number one demon does not have any false moisture.

Fahai Leiyin Tathagata sighed in his heart, this old demon is too unfathomable. If the old demon passes tonight and takes over the seven evil spirits, the ancestor aura of the heavenly demon, which is rare in a thousand years, can return to its original body and more strength. As long as it recovers more than 30%, even if the original Medicine Buddha King is here, he will be helpless.

Unfortunately, except for heaven, no one else can use power beyond the level of the Golden Immortal, except for the Heavenly Lord of Morality and Amitabha Buddha. Of course, the old demon of Black Mountain is an exception.

Luo Qiubai's eyes were like swords, passing through layers of blocking. He stared at the old demon of Black Mountain, as if he wanted to see this most powerful opponent in his life, clearly and clearly.

The old demon of Black Mountain gently raised his right hand and there was a violent energy, erupting from his palm, like the strong gas emitted by a jet plane, even hundreds of times stronger than the air waves emitted by a jet plane.

There is no unnecessary change, just the original power.

All the battles, to the end, are all competitions of strength.

Luo Qiubai raised his tears and blood high, and his sword energy was like a rainbow, resisting the extremely terrifying wave of aura. The momentary stalemate followed by a surging explosion of vitality.

The smoke and water dissipated, and a huge black hole emerged out of thin air in the sea, and endless sea water flowed in.

At the same time, the Buddha's light of the Dharma Sea Thunder Sound Tathagata dimmed a little. After all, he took action, but he failed to shake the old demon of the Black Mountain at all.

The old monster in Black Mountain is so powerful. It can be seen.

His eyes were calm, but at this moment he was staring at the black hole created by the Yuanqi explosion.

A figure swayed and flew up from below, wrapped in tattered strips of cloth, like a refugee who had just escaped.

Luo Qiubai was not dead yet. The tears and blood sword dragged him and fell onto another reef.

Luo Qiubai said word by word: "It's not over yet."

The old demon of Black Mountain looked at the blood moon in the sky and said nothing.

He didn't care about Luo Qiubai at all.

Luo Qiubai flew up. The Tears and Blood Sword turned into a long dragon. Luo Qiubai stepped on the dragon-shaped sword energy. His soul was burning all the time. His tacit understanding with the Tears and Blood Sword was already one and two. Two and one was amazing.

Every moment he lives in the world now is a miracle, because his soul is clearly exhausted, but it is still burning hard.

The Tathagata of Fahai Leiyin clasped his mouth and shouted the Buddha's name with a sad face. It was not because he refused to take action, but because of the sword energy that was completely destroyed by heaven and earth. It was an indiscriminate attack. It was not Luo Qiubai who helped him, but because of the old demon of Heishan.

Moreover, Luo Qiubai has already sounded the death knell of death. Regardless of victory or defeat, he will disappear forever, and both body and spirit will be destroyed.

Even the Tathagata of Fahai Leiyin could not know why Luo Qiubai's soul had clearly disintegrated and his essence had been cut off, so why could he still emit such a powerful attack?

The old demon of Black Mountain raised his hand again, and the light blue starry Taoist fire even the void was twisted. The slightly heat emitted made the sea surface under his feet steam, and the starry real fire welcomed the dragon-like sword energy.

This time the sword energy is no longer fuel, but is cancelled out with the true fire.

It melted inch by inch, and in the end, only one sword was left, the sword of tears and blood.

The Dao Fire has disappeared, and Luo Qiubai has also disappeared.

Only this sword is in the void and on the sea.

The Tathagata of the Fahai Leiyin seemed to hear a voice, "Divine Tribulation".

Luo Qiubai used the price of his ashes to be destroyed, and left behind the last sword, the Sword of Defeat, which could make the God of Heaven fall and the immortal Black Mountain Old Monster also moved.

This sword is too fast, almost passing the time and the reaction speed of the universe.

Li Zhichang was at the surface of Taixu, watching the sword, or he could only see the beginning.

The Taoist meaning he passed to Luo Qiubai was finally used at this moment.

A trace of blood rose from the right shoulder of the Black Mountain Old Demon. The sword should have stabbed his heart, but it only penetrated his shoulder.

Although he was injured, it also means that Luo Qiubai was unable to kill the old demon in Black Mountain.

The sword just now was so fast that time could not even pass, but the old demon of Black Mountain actually surpassed time and moved in an incredible way, avoiding the sword of destruction.

Li Zhichang couldn't even discover how the Black Mountain Old Demon did it.

A huge Buddha palm, while the old monster in Black Mountain was bleeding, came down from the sky and pressed down.

The supreme Buddha's supernatural masterpiece.

Compared with the power displayed by the incarnation of Venerable Sakyamuni, the "Buddha Light First Appearance" used by the Tathagata of Fahai Leiyin this time is much more powerful.

At the same time, a song sounded in the void, "The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and the mixed spirit is spread; the lower one is the river and the upper one is the sun and the upper one is the sun and the others are called Haoran, and the vastness is the darkness."

A Confucian scholar who walked along the waves, with a square scarf on his head, a blue shirt, holding a spring and autumn pen, and a stroke broke through the void like a white line, extremely sharp, coming from behind the old demon of Heishan Mountain.

Wang Chuanshan doesn’t care about the rules that a gentleman does not hurt others behind his back.

The huge pen tip is combined with the dark golden Buddha palm, one above and the other from behind, and it has an unpredictable power.

The Chunqiu Pen that arrived first tapped the vest of the Heishan Old Demon and followed the Buddha's palm to cover the head of the Heishan Old Demon.

There was no earth-shaking explosion, just the blood light shining and the Buddha light shook.

Then the void shook, as if the void felt the aftermath of the battle between the three powerful creatures at this time.

The void was twisted, like the thunder drums roaring, and for a moment it felt like it was turning over.

The spring and autumn pen shattered inch by inch, followed by the seven Buddha lamps corresponding to the Tiangang Beidou, surrounding the old demon of Heishan.

This is the second golden-top Buddha lamp in the Tathagata's magic palm.

Each incarnation of Medicine Buddha King has seven Buddha lamps in his natal life, which are used to illuminate the sea of ​​suffering and subdue all evil demons and heretics.

The powerful power of the golden Buddha lamps displayed with these seven Buddha lamps is conceivable.

This is the best opportunity. If it weren't for Luo Qiubai's Sword of Destruction, he wouldn't even find the opportunity that could give the Black Mountain Old Demon a hand.
To be continued...