I am in a predicament

A mysterious land, an ethereal island, not connected to the outside world, with little contact.

Walking, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the clouds and mists are lingering, like a fairyland outside the world, a fairyland.

In the corner of the mysterious island is a sea of ​​flowers, colorful and beautiful.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there are three pavilions, echoing each other.In each pavilion, there is a fairy playing the piano and singing.

Suddenly a string broke, disturbing the sound quality.

The fairy in the pavilion frowned, wiped it with her hand, connected the broken string, and played two or three more notes.

"boom……"

The strings broke again.

In another pavilion, a fairy said: "The strings of the qin are broken frequently, elder sister, it is the sky warning, or something big will happen."

Fairy looked at the broken strings, feeling uneasy.

At this moment, a ray of aurora suddenly came from the sky, came across the sky, and passed by briefly.

It's the aftermath of the battle.

"Who is fighting in the distance? Such power is no small matter."

"I don't know."

The elder sister said: "I am uneasy, I am afraid that something will change, so I will go and have a look."

As she spoke, she waved her colorful sleeves and flew away in the wind.

The Buddha's evil karma is in the palm of the devil's country, and a huge evil head suddenly appears in the sky. It is the karma consciousness. He said angrily: "Future Buddha Sumeru, you deserve to die."

Holding the Demon Kingdom in the Hand is a move he has practiced for many years, and it is one of his important back-hands.

This move is so powerful that even if an existence at the peak of the Dao of Transformation is like Zijin Qingqing, if it is caught inadvertently, it will have to suffer serious injuries before it can escape.

In the future, the Buddha Sumeru should have been suppressed by the Demon Kingdom, unable to move, and it was not easy to maintain his original heart.Daoyoujing Xuanhuang returned in his incarnation, brought back a huge amount of devilish energy, and merged into the body of Sumeru.

Sumeru fused with demonic energy, which is the same filthy gas as the breath of the demon country. Without the constant attention of karma, the demon kingdom actually got rid of the imprisonment of Xumi and recovered his ability to act.

Sumeru sitting cross-legged, the Buddha's light is magnificent, like the living Buddha, showing great compassion, giving the seal to the Buddha, and leading the soul to reincarnate.

He said dignifiedly: "Why are the common people so innocent? Why don't the demons of the Buddha show their lofty mind and show compassion."

The evil chief said: "Compassion is difficult, but killing is easy. My mercy depends on how long you can last!"

When the voice fell, the foul air rolled up and down, the sky and the earth changed color, and the demon country was in turmoil.

In the sky, the evil leader suddenly opened his mouth, and a filthy aura shot directly at Xumi. Xumi cast the seal of facing Buddha, and dared not move.

The filthy air hit Xumi's shoulder and passed through, and the air remained in the wound, aggravating the pain.

In an instant, Xumi's shoulder was bleeding and in pain, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

He forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Buddha, for your mercy."

In fact, he cursed secretly in his heart: Damn it, in the Demon Kingdom, my strength has been suppressed by [-]%, and even my indestructible body has been suppressed and penetrated, it is difficult to handle.

The villain said: "One more blow, let's see how long you can last?"

In the blink of an eye, it was three more strikes.

At this point, Xumi's shoulders and legs were all injured, and there was a filthy smell left. The pain became more painful, and the pain was so deep that he couldn't feel it. Only the belief in his heart was struggling to support: crossing the innocent souls.

When he was in a trance, he saw the last soul paying homage to him, radiating golden light and reincarnating away.

Sumeru smiled, clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha!"

"Good Xumi, you surprised me."

The evil leader took a breath and blew it out of the Demon Kingdom in his palm. He sighed: "I respect your will and belief. Hey, after all, your hands are soft. After this encounter, the power of the Demon Kingdom has lost [-]%, helpless."

On the peak in the distance, Xumi turned into light and arrived. He was seriously injured, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged to meditate, practicing qi to heal his injuries.

Without the suppression of the Demon Kingdom in the palm of Yeti, his physical body returned to normal, with amazing resilience, and the foul air in the wound was eliminated in a blink of an eye. After a while, the wound healed, and the physical injury was completely recovered.

Although the physical body has recovered, the primordial spirit is a little sluggish, and needs to rest for a period of time.

He opened his eyes and watched the battle at the peak in the distance.

In the wilderness, the battle continued for several days and nights.

Zijin Qingqing swung the green silk sword, and with a casual strike, the sword energy flew away in an instant.

The sleeves are fluttering, like a sword fairy coming to the dust, and a fairy disappearing.

Then look at the Buddha's magic karma, the body is like a king of enlightenment, stable and unmoving, black beads fly in the air, knock down the sword energy, return the palm strength and go away.

Come and go, time passes, day passes, night falls.

Zijin Qingqing jumped into the air, wiped the green silk sword, and said coldly with his sword eyebrows: "Try my "Moment of Youth" move."

The green silk sword dance, there are flowers blooming in the void, and the youth is infinite in an instant.

It is exactly: the moment when the flowers bloom, the youth is remembered.

Buddha's magic karma smiled and said: "It's a good trick, it's worth a good trick to deal with, just watch me smile."

Sakyamuni asked what was the meaning of holding the flower?

Ye Ti smiled, how can the common people be born to me!

The same move, performed by different people, has a completely different artistic conception.

Sakyamuni resorted to detachment.

The use of karma is sinking.

I saw him twitching his hand, and a black yellow spring flower loomed in the air, exuding the breath of death.

When the black yellow spring flower fully appeared, Ye waved his hand and flew into the air.

Zijin Qingqing's move is also good, there is a flower blooming on the tip of the sword, and he jumps down.

Double attack, see flowers bloom and fall, see instant and death.

Finally, seeing the green silk sword against the Buddha beads, palm to palm confrontation, each retreated in shock.

Immediately, Fu turned around and attacked again, fighting with strength and speed, fighting with moves, the world of direct combat was turbulent, and the clouds were gloomy.

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight again.

Zijin Qingqing jumped forward again, and performed another sword move of "Moment of Youth": Snow presses cold plums full of branches.

The Buddha's magic karma is also carried out with extreme tricks: the Buddha and the devil repent a thousand times in anger.

If the two styles are right again, they will be evenly divided, and neither will lose the wind.

On the summit, Xumi frowned: Uncle Zijin is a bit weaker after all, at this point in the battle, his physical strength is no longer enough, the next move will determine the outcome.

On the other side of the peak, Zihua and Zijin's disciple Hongshang were also watching the battle, and beside him, Chizun Baqiansheng followed closely, and he said solemnly: "The swordsman is exhausted and will see the end."

As the same swordsman, watching this battle, the eight thousand victories have gained a lot, and when they go back to retreat to digest and comprehend, their swordsmanship will reach another level.

Seeing the peak of the sword, he vowed to climb up.

Zijin Qingqing took a deep breath, she had exhausted too much physical strength and had bottomed out, so she could only use another big move.

She said: "As expected of the Buddha's demon, I can only make another move. I don't know what the Buddha's demon will do?"

"One move determines the outcome, yes."

The two jumped into the night sky separately.

Zijin Qingqing said: "I have a sword to prove the way to the world, and it is the only sword for the world. One sword is three thousand."

In an instant, between the heaven and the earth, the way of the sword manifested, multiplying the power of the sword.

The blue silk sword turned into three thousand sword intents, but it was condensed but not sent out.

On the peak, Xumi felt it, and with a move of his hand, Ren Jian came out, it was it that moved.

Xu Mi said: "Go, fight with Qiu Zi's disciples, don't weaken Qiu Zi's reputation."

After the words fell, Ren Jian flew across the sky, came to Zijin, circled her around, and stood in front of her.

Zijin hurriedly took it, and said with a smile, "It's enough to be with you in my last battle in the world."

With the sword of benevolence in hand, she suddenly felt warm in her heart, every bit of the past was in her heart, and a force burst out from the bottom of her heart.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the beginning of sword learning, Qiu Zi held his hand to teach, and the sword fell into the air.

Seeing this, Ye Ti saw Qiu Zi's phantom, conjoined with Zi Jin, he smiled and said: "It's a pity that I have never fought with Qiu Zi to discuss the Tao. I didn't expect him to have you as an outstanding student, and he is not inferior. I have fought with you so far. It's like fighting Qiu Zi across the air, and it's also very gratifying."

He tossed the black Buddhist beads, and said: "Come on, pay attention, and take my ultimate move: Six Paths of Perdition · One blow from Buddha and Demon!"

The beads are divided into six pieces into a circle, and each bead is a piece, divided into: the way of gods, the way of the world, the way of Shura; the way of hell, the way of hungry ghosts, and the way of animals.

Yeti moved under the cover of the Demon Kingdom in his palm again, and the thick foul air poured down and poured into the six Buddhist beads.

Immediately, the power of the Buddha beads increased greatly, and the thick black air rolled, tempting the mind to sink.

"go with!"

Buddha's Moyeti and Zijin Qingqing shouted together, and each used their extreme moves to strike each other, fighting in the air shockingly.

At the moment when the extreme moves collided, the power of the two moves exceeded the limit of Shenzhou, and the Shenzhou space could not bear the huge force, and gradually distorted and ruptured.

At the critical point, both sides in the battle have to fight, and there is no way to retreat.

The future Buddha Sumeru suddenly stood up: the space is distorted and broken, if the battle continues, both of them will be seriously injured and fall into a different dimension, life and death will not be known!

When he was thinking, Xumi had already jumped forward, the true energy in his body was concentrated on the right fist, and the right fist swelled to the limit, a move that surpassed the realm of harmony, and hit the battle between the two.

"boom……"

Xumi's right fist exploded suddenly, and his right arm was severed at the root.

The three of them attacked with moves, both of them were seriously injured, and fell onto the wilderness.

Look at the moves of the three again, soaring into the sky, first breaking through the three layers of heavenly protection, and then breaking through the barriers of the sky, directly hitting the sky.

The sky was broken, and suddenly there was a chaotic atmosphere from outside the sky, swarming in through the sky hole.

"Not good, the sky is broken, quickly stop the chaos."

The three of them suppressed their wounds and flew up into the sky again. Halfway through the journey, they suddenly felt a shock all over their bodies and dared not move at all.

However, there was a man of gods, who glanced at the human world through the cave, shocked the three of them with one glance, Tianwei said: "The human world is filthy..."