I will bury the gods

(This chapter is too short, I will add another chapter later, don't wait, get up early and read it.)
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"You're finally here? Who are you?" Mu Shijing asked coldly.

"Huh? Who's talking?"

The red-haired girl showed a surprised expression. She looked left and right, as if looking for the source of the sound. After scanning a whole circle, she landed on Mu Shijing. She showed a surprised expression: "Oh...Wu Youhe, You still have a small follower with you."

Mu Shijing knew that she was ignoring him on purpose, although she felt humiliated, but on second thought, the contempt shown deliberately by the enemy is not another kind of attention?This red-haired girl treated her like this, which just shows that she is dangerous enough!

"How do you know Xiaohe's name?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Idiot, I am a heart, of course I can read it... I have heard all your self-righteous thoughts." The red-haired girl giggled.

The shame of being exposed to the public in public flooded Mu Shijing's heart in an instant.

She tried her best to restrain herself from thinking about it.

"What kind of monster are you?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I am the Lord of the Heart, isn't it me that you are looking for... The heart is the root of the dragon skeleton, shaped like a peach, and as huge as a mountain, so I also like to call this Taoshan, and you can also call me The Lord of Taoshan Mountain." The red-haired girl proclaimed herself the Lord of Taoshan Mountain.

She kept talking, but Xiaohe didn't give any response.

She pressed the hilt of the sword with her left hand, and her right arm clenched into a fist with dragon claws in her lowered sleeve.The girl's snowy hair was blown without wind, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and her tall and straight body bowed slightly, like an arrow on a string, ready to strike at any time.

"It's really a natural weapon, no wonder the guarding arm chose you as the host." Taoshan Shanzhu said with a smile: "Of course, I also want to thank you, thank you for sending it to me from thousands of miles away, so that I don't have to go get it myself gone."

"I'm afraid it will be your life that was actually taken away." Xiaohe replied coldly.

"You should be very clear that even if you can really take my life, a war of this level will destroy the world. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to save anyone."

The Lord Taoshan shook his head slightly, and said: "I have sounded the death knell. In the dusk of the end of the law, all those who steal the destiny will be killed, and those who are kind can die peacefully in the dusk, without pain. I don’t know sorrow, I could have ignored these mortals on the ground, but I still gave them punishments and gifts...Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, how good is this ending?"

"How do you judge good and evil?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I can read people's hearts, like the incarnation of precepts, with clear rewards and punishments, so why question it?" Taoshan Shanzhu asked.

"What about the pregnant woman who has done a lot of evil?" Mu Shijing gave an example.

Master Taoshan was taken aback for a moment, and she narrowed her eyes, showing a fierce look: "You seem to talk too much."

The surrounding flesh and blood began to tremble, they turned into sharp thorns, protruding from the feet, and they all attacked Mu Shijing.

The moment Taoshanshan took the initiative, Xiaohe also moved. She hugged Mu Shijing and rose from the ground, chopping the flesh thorns she was chasing into minced meat. She pressed her fingers on Mu Shijing's forehead, and wiped out a body shield Afterwards, Xiaohe stepped on the talisman, pulled out the sword from the sheath on the back of his waist, and smashed it towards Taoshan Mountain Lord with a huge arc.

The emperor and guarding power that Xiaohe inherited are all creations of Pale. Before the new Pale fully awakened, she was on the same level as the master of Taoshan Mountain who controlled the heart.

Logically speaking, this should be an uphill battle.

But to everyone's expectation, they decided the winner after just one meeting.

Xiaohe's volley sword was blocked by Taoshan Shanzhu, Xiaohe's feet stood in a circle, her slender waist was twisted like a rope, and her foot knife pierced through the air like a ghost, with the momentum of chopping.Master Taoshan retreated to dodge, but Xiaohe found an opening and bullied him to approach. She blasted through the opponent's defense with one punch, and then clasped her five claws together to capture Master Taoshan who was trying to escape.

The five claws worked hard together, and the huge force squeezed Taoshan Shanzhu's bones until it rattled. Xiao He pulled hard, and the muscles connecting the opponent's body and heart were instantly torn off, and the knife-like sharp claws snapped. During the meeting, the flesh and blood of Master Taoshan was torn apart.

Mu Shijing was dumbfounded.

The red-haired girl who was clamoring before was so vulnerable?
But that's right, even though they are of the same rank, this heart master has lived in the center of the earth for a long time and has never been honed in actual combat. How could he be Xiaohe's opponent?

Mu Shijing was not happy for too long.

In the heart, an identical red-haired girl crawled out.

"I can't bear a single blow, what a waste..." The red-haired girl looked at the corpse on the ground with a contemptuous tone. She stared at Wu Youhe and said, "I am the second mountain lord of Taoshan. I will meet you."

The wooden saint once said to Lin Shouxi that killing her is meaningless, because the organs only need to consume a small amount of blood to create an identical one. They are no different from those cotton-like white killing gods. They are all can be replaced.

Soon, the second Taoshan Mountain Lord also died in Xiaohe's hands.

Under the protection of the talisman, Mu Shijing watched helplessly as the mountain of flesh and blood wriggled and cracked, and one after another red-haired girls crawled out of it, like spiders continuously laying eggs.

Their knowledge and wisdom are inherited, so when they reached No.40's sixth mountain lord, Xiaohe could no longer win as easily as in the beginning.

This heart is too huge, and its consumption of blood is far less than the speed of blood production, so it has almost inexhaustible resources. The master of Taoshan Mountain will be forever, Xiaohe will be seen through all the moves sooner or later, and become her The defeat of his men.

It's almost a matter of time.

Mu Shijing was aware of this inevitability, and she watched helplessly as red-haired heads fell to the ground, but she was helpless.

soon.

Under the heart, corpses piled up like a mountain.

Xiaohe stood hanging in the air, the blood on her white skirt was like plum blossoms, and the dragon scales were also washed with blood, so red that it made people feel guilty.

From the crack in the heart, the 360th second Taoshan Mountain Master climbed out. She was clothed in blood and fascia. She raised her pure white face and smiled innocently: "I will be the Zhongxing of Taoshan!" Lord, Wu Youhe, your killing has come to an end."

Taoshan Mountain Lord lay on the top of his heart, hanging upside down like a bat.

The mountain of corpses below 360 suddenly moved.

Those severed heads flew out of the mountain of corpses one after another, sticking to the head of the current mountain owner one after another. She was like a centipede, a long worm, and scattered ladders. The power melted in her body, helping her step into an unprecedented realm.

At this moment, the Taoshan Mountain Lord is on the top of the ancient times, and he is invincible under the ancient times!

Xiaohe was not afraid, she curled her dragon claws tightly and slammed her fist into the air, hitting the monster's body.

For the first time her fist was actually blocked.

Momoyama advocates opening the palms, with the thumbs and index fingers of both hands against each other, forming a hollow prism.The barrier against everything was woven in her hands, but Xiaohe's all-out punch failed to shake it.

The more than 300 heads were like a giant caterpillar, carrying the resentment passed down from generation to generation, entangled Xiao He's body, trying to strangle her on the spot.

All the heads were making noises, some were cursing, some were laughing, some were cursing, some were screaming, if Xiao He fell into their hands, he would be bitten to pieces in an instant.

Mu Shijing's heart touched.

At this time.

Xiaohe raised her ferocious dragon claw again.

This time, she didn't slam the dragon claws at the Taoshan Mountain Master, but leaned towards Mu Shijing from afar, as if she was asking for something.

Mu Shijing was at a loss, not knowing what he could give her.

The death certificate worn around her waist flew away as if summoned, and was firmly held by Xiaohe in her hand.

Under the jagged dragon arm, the black sword looked slender.

But the next moment.

When Xiaohe swung the death certificate, the death certificate burst out with a sword light that was hundreds of feet long!The sword light draws a crescent-like arc in the cavity of flesh and blood, sharp and beautiful, everything it passes through will be smashed to pieces!
360 A head, as if meeting a natural enemy, looked terrified, and they were destroyed together in the sword light.

Mu Shijing was dumbfounded.

Looking at the radiant death certificate, she suddenly felt that it had followed the wrong owner all these years.

It has been in my hands for so many years, and it has always been just a sharp blade, but Xiaohe has been with it for a short time, but it has fully developed its potential!It roared in Xiaohe's hands, like the power of a dragon, the wrath of the sky, where the night-like sword light swept across, even pale bones would be crushed to pieces!

"This, what is this thing?!"

In the blink of an eye, the death certificate had penetrated the heart of Taoshan Mountain Master. She was killed more than 300 times and was still fearless, but when she saw the sword, she showed a look of horror!
"Don't you recognize it?"

Xiao He twisted the hilt of her sword and gently cut towards her heart. While cutting, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "It's your disease...you live within the earth's crust, and every fetal movement will cause the movement of the earth's crust. When the mountains are arched, your excess hematopoiesis will also turn into lava and spit out from the crater. Similarly, you will also be eroded by diseases, and the black blood contaminated by diseases will be discharged from your body, forming scabs, black cliffs It's just a scab that's exposed."

The pale blood scab is huge, and the black cliff exposed on the surface is only the tip of the iceberg.

The death certificate is the holy sword of the demon gate, the creation of Heiya, and the embodiment of this disease.

Xiaohe awakened its essence.

Today, it is disease personified.

It is a disease of God, a disease of death.

It fully awakened after absorbing the blood of more than 300 generations of mountain masters.

At the beginning of everything, the ending weapon was handed over to the young man. After several twists and turns, it finally returned to the place where it was born, roaring wantonly in front of the door of the pale heart, releasing sword energy like a storm.

Xiaohe growled with it.

"You are the last mountain lord, I will send Taoshan to be buried with you."

Xiaohe sliced ​​open the red-haired girl's heart, and the girl was wiped out under the sword. She kept moving, leaped into the air, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed hard towards the pale heart.

The surface of the red-brown heart was cut by the sword, and the blade sank into it.

Xiaohe knew that if she really tried her best to destroy the heart, the ground would also be destroyed in this battle of gods, so she chose to infect the heart with the disease of the death certificate, and the heart would fail after infection , Without the blood supply from the heart, its limbs and bones would lose their vitality quickly, completely turning into a corpse.

This catastrophe will also end.

The death certificate tore open the wound and pierced into the heart. The death certificate began to multiply and replicate exponentially. Where the sword light spread, the bright red flesh and blood lost their vitality.

As Xiaohe said, the red-haired girl is indeed the last mountain master, her heart is hard to protect, and she has no time to give birth to the mountain master girl anymore.

Things didn't end so easily.

Just when Mu Shijing thought everything would be done.

Around the darkness, countless purple spheres emerged.

Like those cotton-wool-like things, they are all part of the pale body, and their duty is to kill the special disease 'death certificate'.Without them, the pale body would have been devoured by the disease long ago, and the black blood would not be able to be discharged from the body, forming a black cliff.

They didn't immediately attack Xiaohe and Death Card, but chose to cut the heart.

Flesh that had died in the disease was cut.

Although this move is very harmful to the heart, it is the best way to prevent the spread of the disease.

The heart is cut open.

The flesh and blood at the incision were bright red and smooth.

Then, these purple balls rushed towards Xiaohe one after another.

They are like the masters in the palace, they usually don't show their mountains and dews, but when there are really big enemies coming, they are the most reliable guarantee for the palace.

Xiaohe killed more than 300 people in a row, and she used all her strength in the previous stab. For a while, her strength was also difficult to turn around. Facing the fierce enemies who came out in full force, this empress also felt difficult.

She raised her head coldly, waving the death certificate to block it.

A large number of purple spheres were killed by the death certificate, but these things were not afraid of death at all. They swarmed on the death certificate's sword, shaking non-stop.

The death certificate let out a shriek.

Xiaohe's heart was not good, she put her feet on the ground, dragged her death certificate into the sky, and wanted to get rid of the pursuit of these monsters.

but.

When she withdrew the death certificate, she heard a crisp sound of breaking.

Xiaohe's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her speed was still slow.

When she drew out the death certificate, the death certificate, which symbolized the disease of God, had been destroyed, and what was left in Xiao He's hand was just a lifeless broken blade.

"Death-proof-"

When Mu Shijing saw this scene, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, and he screamed so shrill that he almost lost his voice.

In the torrential rain in the dead city, she exchanged swords with Lin Shouxi by mistake, and since then, the death certificate has been with her, never leaving her.

At first, she thought this sword was not good-looking at all, it was a bit dull and clumsy, far less cute and beautiful than Zhan Gong.

As the death certificate gradually recognized its owner, she gradually discovered the loveliness of this sword. It is so loyal, it will wake her up at dawn without fail, and it will buzz to warn when danger comes. It is a native dog, and if it finds its owner, it will take care of the house and nursery for her for a lifetime, and it can't be chased away or scolded.

Mu Shijing once thought that it would always be by her side until the world was peaceful and the sword was sealed.

But today, it shattered in front of her.

A sense of powerlessness surged through her limbs.

She didn't know why she insisted on coming to the center of the earth, and she also didn't know what the meaning of her staying here was. She thought Xiaohe was too strong, so she would be a burden to her?

Mu Shijing was dumbfounded. She was not a qualified sister, let alone a qualified sword master. She was still unwilling to let go of the identity of Pale Will, even though she knew it well, this little bit of old glory was as long ago as Zhenguo. Spent in battle.

Now she is just an ordinary fairyland nun.

The purple sphere rushed towards Xiaohe after strangling the killing certificate.

Xiaohe showed a look of hesitation, she knew that if she shot with all her strength, the battle would be turned upside down, and the ripples of the battle would spread to the ground, and each wave would cause a catastrophe.

But she can't sit still.

Mu Shijing could understand Xiaohe's dilemma, but he couldn't share her worries.

She can't do anything.

Sudden.

Behind her, someone seemed to appear.

She couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, but she could hear her whispering in her ear.Like a flood of dreams, the soft voice is so illusory: "Sister, why are you sad?"