Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

While looking at the bronze mountain and river sword on the white paper, Mao Tu ducked out of the way and appeared next to him out of thin air. He held the sword formula with one hand, his clothes were fluttering, and he used his delicate white jade fingers as a sword to strike at the head.

laugh--!

A crack appeared between Bai Zhi's neck, and the next moment, he was beheaded by this sword!

The next second, a voice sounded next to him.

"This sword almost killed me."

Bai Zhi's figure condensed on the ground, touching his neck, looking up at the rabbit in the sky, "Shu Mountain's life-cutting spell, are you from Shu Mountain?"

...death-killing spell?

Lin Pingsheng was stunned. He had some impression, but he couldn't get up. He seemed to have read it in some classics.

The little fox hiding behind Wang Jin also watched quietly, but she was not affected by the heavy eyes and could still move freely.

It's not that Wang Jin deliberately protected her, it was just because Wang Jin's aura circulated spontaneously that it was enough to resist the immobilizing effect of Double Eyes!

"There was a master in Shu Mountain who had to deal with demons with endless clones. He almost died in the hands of the demons. In order to deal with people and monsters that resembled big demons, he had exhausted all his life. Before his death, his mana boiled. He danced with a sword. Even if the sword only hit the clones, it would still be the same. It can cut off the cause and effect and kill the root cause.”

The little fox was suddenly startled and looked up, only to find that it was Wang Jin in front of him who was speaking.

He explained in one sentence what the art of killing people is!

Not far away, Bai Zhi looked up at the rabbit in the sky and said with a smile, "It seems I shouldn't have come... This magical sword of yours is my nemesis. The twelve zodiac signs are the ones who can restrain me the most. It's really troublesome." ah."

Even when he said these words, he was still smiling, as if he didn't care at all whether he would die.

"That's why I said you will definitely die." Mao Tu's voice was cold, his pretty face was cold and full of murderous intent.

She raised her hand to summon, and a flying sword flew over. She held it in her palm and slashed towards the white paper again.

But this time, Bai Zhi did not hold on, and chose to retreat!

The next moment, Wang Jin's bronze mountain and river sword flew over. The sword was shining like a scorching sun, but every ray of light it emitted was murderous intent. It kept igniting the nearby papers, and even the trees that turned into paper. Everything burned, as if the entire mountain was set on fire!

Seeing this, Bai Zhi's eyes once again had double pupils! !

At the same time, a layer of terrifying Yin Qi swept out around the body, trying to resist this extreme killing attack.

In a daze, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at the young man who had been standing calmly in the forest.

"Have you ever been to Bailian Village 200 years ago?"

Bai Zhi said this, shook his head again and corrected, "No, it should be said...200 years ago, did you massacre Bailian Village because they stole the mountain god's incense?"

"Yes, it's you!"

Halfway through the white paper, he gave a positive answer.

"So you were born. Sure enough, sure enough, you should have been born at this time...I found you!"

At this moment, Bai Zhi's smiling and calm expression changed and turned into a look of horror!

Notice the change in the white paper,

Mao Tu was stunned, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he turned to look at Wang Jin.

"Are you looking for me?" Wang Jin asked with a calm expression.

Bai Zhi shook his head,

There were too many emotions flashing through his eyes, but in the end he just said calmly, "I'm not looking for you, it's the Immortal Immortal who is looking for you."

"It's such a shame that I can't tell anyone else about you."

laugh--!

The next second, the bronze mountain and river sword fell down, and the bronze rust on it burst out and faded away, revealing a little of the original outline of the sword body. The beautiful mountains and rivers on it seemed to be revived!

At the same time, Mao Tu's mighty flying swords also flew over, each sword filled with murderous intent, like a rushing river of murderous intent!

In an instant, Bai Zhi's body was pierced and beaten into pieces. A large number of debris flew out from the holes in the body.

The white paper is smiling from beginning to end... Even at this moment, there is still a smile on the face.

Except for that time when he discovered Wang Jin's identity and was horrified, his expression never changed again.

He has been cut off from life!

"Shushan's magic really restrained me." Bai Zhi murmured, and he secretly thought it was a pity, knowing that he was going to die here, "Being targeted by Shushan's Sword Immortal, and facing you... you didn't intervene to let you The sword..."

The second half of his sentence was addressed to Wang Jin, but he didn't finish it... and there was no need to finish it.

There is no doubt that the young man in front of him is a terrifying immortal, and one of his purposes for coming out this time is to find him!

Bai Zhi also knew that once Wang Jin really took action, he would definitely die. What's more, if Wang Jin and Mao Tu took action together, it would be impossible to stop him.

No, to be precise, it was Mao Tu and Wang Jin's...sword who took action this time.

That's right, from the beginning to the end, Wang Jin never really took action, and he didn't even take the initiative to control the bronze mountain and river sword. It was just that the bronze mountain and river sword protected its master on its own.

But even so, he still couldn't withstand this kind of killing!

"I am a soldier of Penglai Immortal Island, and I would like to say hello to you on behalf of an old gentleman whom I respect, the Immortal Immortal."

Before dying, Bai Zhi smiled at Wang Jin and looked at Mao Tu, "It's not impossible to die in the hands of a swordsman like you."

He smiled, flatly.

He doesn't care about the death of his companions, let alone his own death!

He has seven emotions and six desires. He lacks sorrow, but also lacks fear. He is a completely indifferent living god!

His body shriveled up quickly, his skin and flesh turned into paper, and his bones and blood turned into a bamboo frame. In an instant, he changed from a living person to a person with paper pricks...

In the eye sockets, the pair of double pupils also appear blurred and distorted, as if time has gone backwards and the eyes have turned into a painting, and the dots in the painting are fading until they disappear completely.

The next moment, the paper-stuck man's body spontaneously ignited without fire, and was burned to ashes before it even hit the ground, floating in all directions with a gust of wind.

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At the same time, there is a mysterious and ethereal fairy island.

The place is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, with spiritual springs tinkling, strange rocks rising side by side, rare birds and beasts flying in the sky and the earth, as if there are gods riding on the wind in the mist.

In a dark and secret cave.

There are dozens of paper-made figures inside, each of them lifelike, as if they were alive.

The next moment, the paper-tied person started to spontaneously combust!

Vaguely, a person walked in with the sun behind him, his shadow cast on the ground, walking from the cave.

The person who came pinched one of the burned pieces of paper that flew up.

"The white paper is dead..." The visitor murmured softly, walked to the side, squatted down, put the burning waste paper in his hand into a small pit, patted the soil with his hand, and set up a monument on it.

After doing all this, the visitor stretched out his hand and gently touched the stone tablet. These were small hands, very childish from beginning to end.

"Bai Zhi died outside and cannot live forever..."

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