A world without a sword is better than a sword.

Yu Mo had already seen the mystery, but he had nothing to do. He put the blood sword across his chest and poured his endless skills into it.

"Fight!"

He gritted his teeth, squeezed out two words, and his eyes showed determination.

Boom boom boom!

The other two moves were the first to meet, just like when a spark met gunpowder, and there was a violent reaction, and a group of sword lights, sword lights and lightning exploded on the top of Lingshan.

A mass of black clouds rose into the sky, Lingshan trembled, rocks flew in disorder, Lingshan was crumbling, as if it was about to break into two pieces.

Everyone was almost unsteady, but everyone was doing their best, staring at this scene with wide eyes.

The shock in my heart can't be described in words.

The shock wave appeared and spread in all directions, and everyone was affected again.

Not only ordinary people, but even the mountain master was unsteady, pushed by a huge and terrifying force, staggering backwards.

Bang bang bang!

Many people fell from the Lingshan Mountain, but fortunately everyone was well prepared, and luckily saved their lives and did not fall directly from the cliff.

The mountain owner couldn't believe it, and felt extremely aggrieved.

In the battle between Yu Mo and the God of Swords, he didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle. At the last moment, he was swept out.

Finally, there is the most important thing. I didn't have time to see the move that decided the outcome. This is a great regret in life.

But he stepped back on the mountain road, looking at the center of the storm on the top of the mountain, and gave him ten courage, he did not dare to rush in rashly.

That is life-threatening, even the mountain owner would not dare to take this risk.

The Tang Sect Master was extremely worried and looked at the top of the mountain, the center of the storm that could no longer be distinguished with the naked eye.

The rocks were flying in the air, and a tornado was formed, no one could break in. Everyone wanted to know the situation at the center of the storm, but there was nothing they could do.

Everyone looked at each other, and Sect Master Tang asked in a low voice, "What should I do? The eighth move of the Heavenly Sword is too terrifying. I have never seen such a powerful sword technique. Just looking at it, to be honest, I lost the motivation to resist. "

Many people nodded, obviously feeling the same way.

The Buddha pondered for a while, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell, Sect Master Yu is a living Buddha, and he will be able to get out of **** when he enters the **** of Heavenly Sword, because **** is right Living Buddhas are not dead places, they will empty **** and bring infinite vitality."

Many people blinked and slowly chewed and reminisced about the words of the Buddha, which revealed a mystery, but it was not so easy to understand.

Sect Master Tang heard something and asked, "Do you think Yu Mo will be fine?"

The Buddha stared at the center of the storm, without any hesitation, nodded: "Exactly."

Others did not have such strong confidence as the Buddha. After all, the eighth move of the Heavenly Sabre caused great oppression to them.

In their subconscious, no one in the world can resist this sword, and no one can survive and come out from this sword.

Therefore, the words of the Buddha seem to be a bit unstable.

The Buddha's appearance was solemn, and he didn't think there was any problem with his words.

Boom boom boom!

There was still a loud noise in the storm, like a thunderous thunder on the top of the mountain, and the dazzling lightning, all of which showed the danger.

·More and more mountains and rocks rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, all the buildings of the Lingshan School were destroyed, turned into ruins, and danced in the air.

Lingshan was suddenly getting shorter, which surprised everyone.

The battle between the two was to destroy a mountain, and the power was too terrifying.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise overwhelmed all the previous explosions. After everyone heard this sound, the world became quiet.

Because their ears were temporarily deaf and could not hear anything.

But their eyes widened, their eyeballs almost popped out, and they stared at the top of the mountain, the storm disappeared, and all the rocks were like cannonballs flying in all directions.

There was a rain of stones around Lingshan, and the mountain was in a mess.

The top of the mountain is bare, there is no building, it is extremely flat, like a knife and an axe, a huge platform is chiseled.

There are two people on the platform.

A man stood straight like a knife, and a large knife fell not far from him.

The other person held a sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword sank into the rock, keeping him from falling, but blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which was particularly dazzling.

These two are naturally Sword God and Yu Mo, but their situation is completely different, and a discerning person can see it at a glance.

Yu Mo's situation is not optimistic, and the God of Swords is obviously not a serious problem.

Although, his weapon has been lost, but this does not affect the overall situation.

In the last move, there is no knife in the world, defeating Yu Mo.

Yu Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and found a sharp pain coming from his internal organs, he forcibly held back, raised his head to look at the God of Swords, and said, "There is no sword in the world, my robbery sword is not yet there. Perfect, there is no new move to deal with your move, so I lost."

Hearing Yu Mo admit that he was defeated, the expressions of everyone who gradually recovered their hearing were very exciting, some cheered, some were downcast and lost.

There is no doubt that the people who cheered and cheered were the people of the mountain master, and the people who lost their souls were the people on the front line of Yu Mo.

This means that the fate of both sides has finally settled.

If Yu Mo was defeated, their life and death would be divided.

The Tang Sect Master frowned and looked at the Buddha, who was expressionless, stared straight at Yu Mo, and said nothing.

"It turns out that there are times when the Buddha is wrong." Many people thought to themselves.

"Haha, Buddha, what is a living Buddha emptying hell? This living Buddha can be seen, and Tianlong Temple's tricks to fool people are first-class."

Someone fell into the trap and ruthlessly ridiculed the Buddha.

The Buddha turned a deaf ear and just stared at Yu Mo.

"I dare not admit it now? Do you still expect miracles? How can there be so many miracles in this world? Hahaha!"

Many people joined in and laughed wildly.

The laughter was particularly harsh, but the Buddha seemed to stay out of the way and didn't react at all.

Sect Master Tang looked at the reaction of the Buddha, and admired his calmness in his heart. Even now, he can still be so calm, which is indeed the style of an eminent monk.

Sect Master Tang carefully protected Ye Qianqian, and whispered: "Qianqian, after I break it for you in a while, you will try your best to leave Lingshan, you know?"

Ye Qianqian was startled, understood the mind of the Tang Sect Master, and said angrily: "If I don't leave, there will be miracles. The Buddha believes in Yu Mo, and I believe in him."

Her decision made Sect Master Tang abruptly startled, and said angrily: "What do you know, this is a matter of life and death, if you don't leave, it will be too late, you must live, you know?"

Ye Qianqian shook his head stubbornly, and said, "If you say no, I won't go. It's better to die with him than to run away and live in the world."

Sect Master Tang's eyes flashed, he looked at Ye Qianqian in shock, and said, "Have you decided?"

Ye Qianqian nodded.

Sect Master Tang understood her thoughts and sighed: "Oh, it's all my fault. I encouraged you to try before, but now I'm hurting you."

Sect Master Tang knew that Ye Qianqian had made up his mind, and regardless of his life, he obeyed his will like a moth to the flame, and bravely took the step of Yu Mo.

"This is my own decision, and I won't blame others." Ye Qianqian's voice was firm and unshakable.