The next second.

"Edict!"

Dark clouds gather and day and night are reversed.

Gray and black clouds covered the bright moon - there was no moon on the Void Island, and only the skylight could be seen.

But under Jiang Buyi's will, the sky changed and the moonlight naturally appeared.

"The clouds cover the moon, and the Tao rebels against the ritual..."

Jiang Buyi's lips didn't move, his will surged around his body, and the sacred sound gushed out.

He was angry and made a seal, sealing the moves into a move, which was determined by the light of the Killing Saint Cloud that he had summoned before.

"Hand of the Saint!"

With one drink, thunder thundered in the sky.

The rich aura of the Holy Tribulation surged, and the thunder struck into the light of the Killing Saint Cloud. The previously bright and bright holy light turned into gray and black in an instant.

The red sword plum, which was under great pressure and cutting through the Saint-Slaying Cloud Light, was finally unable to withstand the angry blow of the Half-Saint that transformed into the "Hand of the Killing Saint" at this moment, and exploded into pieces.

Jiang Buyi smiled in relief.

"Hand of Cutting Saint" is a blow used to deal with half-saints.

He gave Mei Jiren enough face, but he didn't know whether the person in front of him could accept it.

"Seven Swordsmen, Mei Jiren... I am really curious, how much do you know, and how much can you do in front of me?"

The vast and infinite hand of the Tailoring Saint came to suppress Jiang Buyi's sneer. In the disappeared state, Xu Xiaoshou felt his head buzzing, and even his sanity was almost suppressed.

It turns out that Mei Jiren's red sword plum can withstand not only the light of the Killing Saint cloud, but also the influence of the Semi-Saint's will on everyone in this world.

But the red plum was broken, and even Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the disappeared state, was in unspeakable pain.

It was hard for him to imagine how much pressure he was experiencing when facing the semi-saint Mr. Jiren!

The half-saint Jiang clothed with the sacred image on his back formed a sharp contrast with the helpless and helpless Meijiren who stood alone.

"Suppressed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became frightened, and he felt that under such circumstances, it might not be easy for the Eight Masters to come.

That sick man... Xu Xiaoshou's knowledge was not enough for him to search in his mind for even one move that the Eight Masters had shown in the past, which could be used to fight against the hands of the cutting saint in front of him.

Because this is not the island within the void island with seals and restrictions, nor is it Gou Wuyue who is inherently weaker than him.

What Mei Jiren faced was the full force of Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi, an angry blow!

The Hand of the Cutting Saint is obviously only a few feet in size, but in the eyes of Xu and Mei, it seems to cover the entire forest of miracles, with infinite power and vastness.

"How many will it be?"

"How much can you do?"

On the lonely ground pillar, Mei Jiren murmured silently. He raised his eyes upwards, but there was no fear and helplessness in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes. He just smiled and responded to Jiang Buyi's words.

"The old man doesn't know much, just swordsmanship; he can't do much, just save people."

After saying this, Mei Jiren looked back and drooped her eyelids.

"Buzz——"

The clear and harsh sound of the sword resounded throughout the Miracle Forest at this moment.

When Jiang Buyi tightened his eyes, he saw that the eyelids of the person in front of him were drooping. The Buddha statue who was compassionate to all living beings actually had a trace of power in his body that even he could feel his heart.

"What's this?"

Jiang Buyi couldn't believe that the Sword Immortal, Mei Jiren at the Taixu level, could have such a will?

There are only two kinds of things that semi-saints fear, one is the power of the Holy Emperor, and the other is the power of the ancestors.

When Mei Jiren lowered his eyes, could it be that what he showed was one of these two powers?

"Jiang Buyi, are you bullying an old man who has not become a half-saint and has no holy image?" After Mei Jiren lowered his eyes, he raised his eyes again, like that glaring King Kong.

In an instant, the green hairpin that bound his bun broke apart, and he floated up into the air, his long hair flying, "In this case, you are wrong, very wrong!"

Clamp your hands into sword fingers and make a seal in front of your chest.

Mei Jiren's voice sank, his whole body collapsed, and his body suddenly erupted with a strong holy will!

Yes, it is the Holy Will!

Without becoming a saint, the will of a saint is of no use. It can only prove a person's potential, and he may be canonized in the future.

But in Meijiren's case...

Will is the embodiment of strength!

And his saintly will seems to be much higher than that of the semi-saint Jiang Buyi in front of him!

"Swordsmanship has a name, it's called the heart, the way of the heart, there is no god, no Buddha, no law."

Mei Jiren's every word, the sacred sound of birds and birds, echoes endlessly throughout the world.

Finally, the whole body's will condenses, the angry voice rises, the fantasy becomes reality, and the order takes shape.

"because……"

"I am the God and Buddha, and the Dharma is like the sky!"

boom!

The Jedi attributes of Miracle Forest seem to have been stifled in growth at this moment.

Amidst the unprecedented explosion, a huge and terrifying virtual statue of gods and demons took shape on Mei Jiren's back. It stood up from the waist and was several times larger than Jiang Buyi's statue!

"I..." Xu Xiaoshoudong fell into the air and stared blankly at the... virtual image summoned by Mr. Ji, a virtual image?

He hasn't become a semi-saint yet, so he doesn't have a holy image, so it's just a virtual image, right?

But……

What a monster this is!

It has the most magnificent colorful clothes, and is so beautiful that it is like a phantom that can only appear in the imaginary country; it is surrounded by nine peerless epee swords, tainted with a strong atmosphere of mortals, and it has become a world of its own; it has ten palaces under its feet.

King of Hell, thousands of swords are worshiping above his head; his hands are holding nothingness, but they are blue, so even if people can't see it, they know that they are two invisible swords!

"I'll be good..." Xu Xiao's head was numb.

He suddenly discovered that this was not a simple virtual image, but a combination of a virtual image and another sword technique.

This is something that Meijiren imagined through his "Heart Sword Art"! And this monster is called the first state of the Heart Sword Art - the God and Buddha!

But Xu Xiaoshou knew that "the gods and Buddhas are under his eyes".

Ba Zunzhen had used it when he was fighting Gou Wuyue, but it was far from as exaggerated as Mr. Jiren showed it now.

——Compared with the gentle and gentle Mr. Jiren, this ferocious giant monster can be the product of the same will?

The more Xu Xiaoshou looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Suddenly his eyes widened, as if he finally saw clearly the meaning of "the gods and Buddhas under his eyes".

"The colorful clothes are 'illusion', the heavy sword is numbered 'nine', the mortal world is 'love', the king of hell belongs to 'ghost', the 'ten thousand' sword worships, controls the void, and its color is blue, which is 'mo'..."

…”

"Damn it, isn't this seven-ninths of the nine swordsmanships?"

"And this is the first level of Mr. Jiren's 'Heart' swordsmanship. If the gods and Buddhas at this moment are really the true reflection of Mr. Jiren's heart, then in ordinary times, he would be the final swordsman - 'Zang'!"

"

"Nine great swordsmanships, integrated into one body, are like gods and Buddhas, comparable to sword gods..."

After Xu Xiaoshou saw through this monster, not only his head was numb, but his body was also numb.

He thought of what his husband had just said...

"The old man doesn't know much, just swordsmanship; he can't do much, just save people."

so……

The Eight Masters' "Do you think I'm a god?" summoned the Void Island in the next second; Mr. Jiren's "I don't know much", and then he created a "God and Buddha" that is a collection of nine major swordsmanships.

.

Are all ancient sword cultivators this piss-prone?!

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

The holy realm has been broken, and the hand of the cutting saint was turned away by Mei's own gods and Buddhas. Xu Xiaoshou could see...fear in the eyes of half-saint Jiang Buyi?

At a glance of "perception", he could see more clearly the entire forest of miracles, and he was also trembling at the moment.

The Jedi attribute of the Miracle Forest was already activated, but now as soon as the gods and Buddhas appeared, the ancient trees cracked again, the earth began to disintegrate, and all creatures were subdued by the sword energy, and bowed their heads.

Everything that had been restless returned to calm, and the entire Forest of Miracles now looked like a secular school with strict rules.

When a very vicious teacher walks into the classroom and gives a lesson, no matter how naughty the creature is, it has to calm down obediently, stand up, hold hands, perform a student salute, and say hello with respect and fear.
Chapter completed!