Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 486 A Bi Wu Jian
  The sword is shining brightly, evolving into sword trees, sword mountains, wok soup and charcoal, foreign copper and iron juice, all kinds of painful connotations are reflected in the human soul.

The starry sky is vast and everything is magnificent. The pain in the world is just a passing cloud and fleeting in the face of the eternal heaven.

"Fun and fruit are endless, time is endless, destiny is endless, and form is endless."

The sword light in the Blood God's palm continued continuously, turning into Abi Hell, the cracks in the space opened, and the breath of the Nine Netherworld hung down from the sky.

The Blood God's mind was completely immersed in the Netherworld Avina Passage he had created, and the scarlet sword light was like the blossoming red lotus karma fire.

With the accumulation of time and effort, the blood divine luck made the essence of Netherworld's Abi Road activate Abi, and under the pressure of Si Muqing's Supreme Sword Technique, he suddenly exceeded his own limit.

"Abi Wujian!" The five killing swords merged together, and the Blood God slashed out the most mysterious and splendid ruthless killing sword in his life.

Gentle and mysterious, moving forward indomitably, the Blood God caused the sword lotus to bloom with every breath, and the power of Jiuyou descended on the world.

Si Muqing watched the Blood God break through the limits and release the essence of swordsmanship that he had understood. The joy and fruit are endless, the suffering is endless, time is endless, life is endless, and form is endless. The five killing swords are used as fuel, burning out of himself. The brightest light in life.

The endless starlight converged, and the dark meaning of death flowed on the blade of the Shepherd Star. Stars were hidden in the eternal darkness, and a wisp of black light penetrated the clear blade.

Si Muqing held the sword and squeezed, and the power of death exploded in the sword. Abi Hell, the breath of the netherworld, was divided into two under the indestructible and terrifying sword light.

Death is coming, everything is withering, Si Muqing's sword is the ultimate sword of death.

All things will come to an end, and all living things will die. Stars will collapse, planes will be destroyed, civilizations will disappear, and living things will die.

The sword light swallowed up thousands of miles of sky. Si Muqing held the sword in his hand and completely pushed this sword of death to the top of the earthly immortal realm.

Every ray of death sword light bursting out from the Shepherd Star conforms to the laws of heaven and earth. The power of death slowly spreads, reducing everything to final nothingness.

At this moment, Si Muqing couldn't care about those ordinary mortals.

Completely different, but equally gorgeous sword techniques competed in a showdown, the sword light was like snow, dazzling and crystal clear.

After the dazzling snow turned white, the Blood God clenched the hilt of his sword and looked at Si Muqing who was walking towards him, with a bitter smile of relief on his lips.

Abi's crystal clear sword body was covered with dense cracks, as if it would break at the touch of a touch.

"I will leave your legacy behind." Si Muqing said to the Blood God, and Mu Xing's sword edge landed on the Blood God's head.

"Do you have any last words?" Mu Xing Jianfeng paused and Si Muqing asked.

"I don't have any last words, but I have a few questions to ask you." The Blood God said intermittently with bright eyes.

Si Muqing raised his eyebrows but did not stop the Blood God.

"You are like him, why do you want to spread the word? Aren't you afraid that those people will target you?"

"It's a boring question, do I need to be afraid? Worry about others surpassing me? So you occupy the skills and system alone, but doesn't this just show that you are a complete waste?"

"How can other people's practice harm you at all?"

"If others don't practice cultivation, might they benefit you a little?"

"Harming others but not benefiting yourself, is this what you think?"

"You..." The Blood God closed his mouth before the next words came out of his mouth.

Looking at those confident and indifferent purple eyes, the Blood God was silent. He originally wanted to ask the other party why he wanted to leave his inheritance behind.

But the answer was that he also understood that with his self-confidence, he himself was defeated by his hands, so how could his descendants in his eyes, dare to violate the prohibition, and kill them with one sword. "Are there any other questions?" Si Muqing asked in a gentle tone.

"No." As soon as Xue Shinhwa spoke, an extremely cold death sword energy suddenly erupted inside and outside his body.

The faint sword energy was like a piece of pure darkness swallowing up the Blood God, annihilating life. The Blood God's body solidified into a statue, and his soul shattered and dissipated.

Si Muqing raised his eyes to look at the broken walls and ruins around him, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

A colorful butterfly fell from the sky and fluttered in front of Si Muqing, dotted with fluorescent lights and beautiful.

"Hey!" Si Muqing gently pinched the butterfly and used his sword energy to analyze the information in it.

Si Muqing's face turned green and white, and his wife urged him to go back quickly.

well! Si Muqing encouraged himself from the bottom of his heart that he would suffer the sins he had done.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows, Mu Xing slashed horizontally, and the sword energy gently broke through a broken stone in the distance.

A small figure huddled in the gap, holding his knees with his arms and retreating as far as possible.

Si Muqing teleported over with surprised eyes. Even if he could escape the aftermath of their sword energy, how could this child survive the erosion of the sea of ​​blood?
  He walked up to the child, whose dirty face was full of horror.

Si Muqing leaned down, touched the child's body with his palm, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, be good..."

Si Muqing's voice was as gentle as possible, and the gentle power penetrated into the child's body, and a vicious and bloody aura erupted from the young child's body in an instant.

"This power?" Xue Fei, who came over, looked at the child in Si Mu Qing's arms in surprise.

"What a pity!" Xue Fei sighed after checking the child's body. He was weak in both energy and blood, his soul was contaminated by the evil spirit, and his martial spirit was tainted by the evil spirit. Not only was it difficult to practice, he was also frail and sick, and his life span was short.

"As long as you can survive, what else can you ask for?" Si Muqing touched the child's head.

"Child, what is your name?" Si Muqing asked kindly.

"Mu... Ying." Mu Ying said timidly, pulling out the folds of Si Mu Qing's sleeves with her little hands.

"What are you going to do with this child?" A trace of tenderness appeared between Xue Feidai's brows.

"Of course, we are looking for her parents. If the parents are still there, leave some tips for her care. If they are not here, take them back to the mountains and practice with me." Si Muqing scratched the child's nose with a gentle smile.

"Practice? It's better to find someone to take care of her directly. She is destined to have no great achievements in her life."

"Hey! There's no such thing as predestination in practice. Maybe this kid will achieve higher than you in the future!"

Xue Fei strongly disagreed with Si Muqing's opinion, but she did not stop him. Instead, she followed Si Muqing to find the child's parents. As for Si Muqing's words, just listen to them. It's really a joke. Her current body can only practice basic exercises, and she can't practice even slightly more powerful ones.

Xue Fei shook her head in her heart, that was just what Si Muqing was telling the child to comfort her.

The two took Mu Ying's family one by one to search in the remaining homes.

Finally, Si Muqing pinched Mu Ying's cheek and said, "It seems that you are going to practice in the mountains with us."

"Yeah." After cleaning, the little girl who looked polished had only one pair of empty eyes.

"Hey, let's go! Daomen will be your home from now on." Si Muqing picked up the little girl in one hand and left with Xue Fei.

(End of this chapter)