I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

In just a moment, all the monks present suddenly pounced on Li Xiaobai below uncontrollably.

Everyone's face changed greatly. What was going on? Why did they have an urge to kneel down and receive the sword?

There was magma below. If they went down, all the monks present would probably die.

The pupils of the little monk Lewang suddenly contracted. His body was also out of control. No matter how he urged the Dharma, he could not get out of this controlled state. The most important thing was that he really wanted to kneel down and receive the sword. What kind of trick was this!

"What's going on? My body is out of control!"

"I don't know. I have an urge to kneel down and receive the sword!"

"Is this his trick? Damn it, what kind of skill is this?"

"Witchcraft, this must be witchcraft. Not only us, but those geniuses also jumped down!"

The monks were panicked and restless, but their bodies had already jumped off the cliff and fell into the magma like dumplings.

Chi Chi!

Pieces of green smoke rose up, and most of the monks were submerged in the magma. They disappeared without even a scream.

The temperature of the magma was slowly decreasing. Ordinary monks could not withstand the burning power of the lava, but a few monks were still struggling.

Wang Mang was one of them.

Originally, when he saw everyone pointing their spears at Li Xiaobai, he was relieved and thought he could be saved. As a result, when the man below swung the sword, he felt an inexplicable feeling of worship in his heart, and his body wanted to run over uncontrollably.

He raised his hands high and knelt on his knees, trying to catch the sword. The shameful posture made him want to die.

However, when he saw that the other geniuses were in the same posture, his mentality was much more balanced.

He took the path of physical sainthood, and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. In addition, the temperature and power of the magma were slowly decreasing at this time, so he could stay in the magma for a while.

But even so, he couldn't hold on for too long. The burning power of the magma was eroding his body. The skin on his body was already charred and was about to fall off.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move. It seemed that only his mind could move freely. His limbs were locked tightly and he knelt on the ground.

He couldn't help but be horrified.

"Demon Sword, this is a demon sword!"

Li Xiaobai was very satisfied with this wave of gains. Just now, he was quick to rescue a lot of space rings and made a small fortune.

Looking at the remaining monks in front of him, Li Xiaobai was a little surprised. There were more than ten monks in the field who were not burned to death by the magma immediately and were still struggling in the same place.

Several geniuses headed by Monk Liaowang were even able to operate their skills, and their bodies glowed to resist the erosion of the magma.

However, their limbs were locked tightly, and it was impossible for them to attack themselves.

He walked forward slowly and skillfully searched the bodies of the geniuses. He took away all the valuable items, including those of the little monk Lewang.

"Master, although you are kind-hearted and excellent in both character and learning, I still want to take your space ring. The world of cultivating immortals only looks at the results and not the process. In order to become stronger, the cultivators will do anything. No matter how you persuade the world, you can never change this."

"Today, you will accept the beating of reality."

Li Xiaobai said lightly.

"Amitabha, people say that you are happy to think about eight or nine things. The so-called satisfaction or not is all in one thought. Looking at the world with the heart is all the color of the heart."

"Donor Li, what you said is indeed true, but good and evil are determined by the human heart. As long as the human heart is cleansed, even the most treacherous and evil people can walk on the path of goodness."

The little monk Lewang said.

"Master, what you describe is too mysterious. I have never seen anyone whose soul has been cleansed by you. The world of cultivation is a place of killing and slaughter. The strong have walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

Seeing that Li Xiaobai would not listen to his advice, Monk Liao Wang fell silent and stopped talking.

Li Xiaobai threw all the treasures and resources of the Tianjiao into his space ring.

Looking at the white spirit stones and various natural treasures, Li Xiaobai's breathing became a little rapid. These Tianjiaos of powerful forces have plenty of money and are rich.

However, after seeing Monk Wang's ring, he couldn't help but frown.

The monk's ring was empty, with only a bed, a cassock, and basic scriptures.

"Master, why is your space ring so unique? There is not even a piece of spirit stone." Li Xiaobai asked.

"I have never touched a spirit stone and am not interested in it. A few volumes of Buddhist scriptures are enough." Liao Wang said."Master, don't you need to practice?"

"With the Buddhist scriptures, that's enough."

Li Xiaobai: "..."

Silently put the space ring back on the finger of Monk Le Wang. This guy is not just poor, he only has a few spiritual treasures.

The Tianjiao were shocked. This man could even freeze Monk Le Wang with one sword, and it seemed that as long as the opponent kept chopping down, they would be in a state of being frozen.

Compared with this sword, the previous resistance to the attacks of the monks and the operation of swallowing the sword intent of the Xingtian Sect were nothing.

One sword to freeze the body, this is the sword of evil!

"May I ask where your master came from?" Yu Xiu asked.

"Self-taught." Li Xiaobai said.

"Can you let us go? We promise not to be enemies with you anymore."

Yu Xiu said, soaking in the magma, although it is fine for a short time, it is only temporary, and they will suffer the same after a long time.

"Swear with your heart of Taoism that you will never be an enemy of me, Li Xiaobai, in this life." Li Xiaobai said calmly.

Everyone's breathing stagnated. This was too domineering. The road of cultivation was a battle of great power. If they really made an oath, as long as Li Xiaobai didn't die, they would never have the possibility of competing for the top.

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Li Xiaobai turned and left.

"Daoyou, please stay. I, Wang Mang, swear with my heart of Taoism that I will never be an enemy of you in this life!"

Wang Mang's eyes were horrified and he hurriedly swore. The skin on his body had begun to fall off, and the white bones on his elbows were exposed. He couldn't hold on for much longer.

Seeing this, the other few people also followed suit and swore. In the face of the future and life, they chose life.

Yu Xiu and other Tianjiao looked embarrassed. It seemed that if they didn't swear, they would die here today.

"I also swear on my heart that I will never be an enemy of Li Xiaobai again in this life."

Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction: "Master, what about you?"

"Amitabha, the donor has committed murder, and I must do my best to stop it. Although I have no hostility, I will definitely stop the donor's crime." Monk Liaowang said.

"Master, are you not afraid of death? If you die, there will be nothing."

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Li Xiaobai was speechless. This monk is really persistent.

Nodded lightly and turned away.