Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

There is always a limit to everything.

Lin Ji can cut off karma for others, so that under the rules of heaven, he has to accept the scourge of heaven to eliminate disasters.

Such means are unthinkable and unavoidable, and naturally have their limitations.

And this limitation is Lin Ji itself.

"The way of heaven does not send down the punishment of heaven, so I borrowed Lin's hand to make you pay the price you deserve. But it's not that simple to do justice for the sky."

Lin Ji's tone became calmer, and the expression on his face also became calm.

"You know this truth, but you still want to work hard?" Bai Qianjiao said through gritted teeth. She already felt the inexplicable feeling of being locked in, which is the desperate feeling that there is nowhere to hide.

Just like the Heavenly Scourge sword that Lin Ji used to use the Lightning Sword Jue before, when the sword is out, there is nowhere to escape.

Lin Ji sneered, but he didn't smile on the surface.

"You're going to kill me, why don't I fight you hard?"

"I'm talking about the scene. At most, I'm just trying to test whether you are as powerful as the rumors say. How could I take the risk to kill you?"

"Fellow Daoist really thinks Lin is a fool."

"It's nothing, don't take it seriously!" Bai Qianjiao shook her head and said, "There is still room for redemption. If you don't use this sword, you don't have to suffer the backlash of the Dao! You are still far from being able to fit the Dao , when this sword falls, you will either die or be disabled!"

"Fellow Daoists are either dead or disabled!"

"We don't have deep hatred, why don't we turn hostility into friendship?"

"This sword has exhausted the power of my primordial spirit. If this sword doesn't go out, Lin will be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and I can only let fellow Taoists do it."

"You will do the same with this sword." As soon as she opened her mouth, Bai Qianjiao couldn't continue.

Because Lin Ji didn't cut this sword, she could easily take it down.

This is a situation where the arrow is on the string and has to be launched.

This is the way of monks who enter the Tao. Every time they understand it deeper, they can further use the power of the way.

But if you push the Dao to manifest with all your strength, you can go beyond your own limit.

It's just the price, but most of them have to be paid for by life.

It is precisely because of this kind of life-threatening means that monks who enter the Tao will not easily fight to the death.

"If you are in the late stage of Taoism, with your talent, although such behavior is reckless, it may not be an opportunity, an opportunity for you to fit in with the Tao. If it succeeds, you will be a monk at the eighth stage. I want to call my lord and dare not offend."

Bai Qianjiao sighed softly, and the white silk around her became more and more floating, and the phantom of the road with colorful clouds appeared again behind her.

"But you are just in the early stage of Taoism, so you can't fit the Tao with your body, you can only feed the Tao with your body."

Said, Bai Qianjiao shook her head again.

"You can't kill me with this sword, and your current cultivation is far from enough."

"If I can't kill you, I will cut off your path to enlightenment! I will also make you seriously injured for decades!"

As Lin Ji's words fell, he waved the Qingzhi sword in his hand and dropped it like a child who had just learned how to use a sword.

He didn't even look at the opposite side, because while he was swinging the sword, his physical body seemed to be emptied by something, and became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His long hair, which was almost back to black, turned pale again.

And after his sword fell, he also completely lost his strength, he couldn't even hold the sword firmly and fell from mid-air, and he did the same.

At the same time, Bai Qianjiao's eyes were fixed.

"coming."

But then, she frowned suddenly.

Because she couldn't feel any power at all, as if the Sword of Scourge, which had scared her so much before, was just thunder and rain.

Seeing Lin Ji falling from mid-air and seeing the green sword stabbing straight into the ground, she was at a loss.

But suddenly.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and her face turned red.

She saw golden and black lines appearing around her body, and the lines glowed with fluorescence.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the black threads around her body began to dissipate slowly. About halfway through the dissipation, the wind finally slowed down a bit, and the remaining black threads were also entangled with the golden threads, just like the wind. Rootless duckweed.

"Is this what his different-colored eyes see? Are the golden and black threads the cause and effect of my body?"

Bai Qianjiao felt a little enlightenment.

Her mood calmed down, and it was she who dispelled all the desires in her heart.

"Cultivation is regressing."

She turned her head and looked at the phantom of the avenue behind her.

The colorful clouds began to melt from the edge, but in an instant, they were more than half smaller than before.

Feeling the constant weakness coming from her body, Bai Qianjiao swallowed.

Her expression was still calm, but there was a bit of despair in her eyes.

The thoughts in her heart kept popping up, and the way of desire could not be completely dispelled.

"I'm over 300 years old. I entered Taoism at the age of 80, and it took more than 200 years to achieve my current level of cultivation."

"I have entered the Dao for seven calamities, and I still have 200 years to comprehend the Dao. The Dao Chengjing is not so far away for me."

The whispering ended here, and the phantom of the avenue behind Bai Qianjiao also disappeared.

She lost her strength and fell from mid-air.

The moment her feet stepped on the ground, she finally had a sense of reality, but everything just now was too empty, and she was wrapped in a sense of powerlessness.

Know everything, but can do nothing.

She hadn't felt like this for a long time.

"Most of the power of the primordial spirit has been exhausted. No, it should be said that most of it has been cut off, but this is actually irrelevant."

Although it is troublesome to exhaust the power of the primordial spirit, it can always be recovered.

She looked towards Lin Ji who was struggling to stand up not far ahead.

At this time, Lin Ji's physical body was no longer as shriveled as before, and had returned to its original state. Although his face was pale, he couldn't see anything else.

Only the hair is completely gray again.

"Using Shouyuan?" Bai Qianjiao asked.

"Almost." Lin Ji responded.

In addition to lifespan, everything in his body.

With one strike of his sword, Bai Qianjiao, a late-stage cultivator, cut off most of the karma of sins in the past 300 years.

This sword has far exceeded his limit.

At this time, he can still stand and talk, which means that the origin of his karma is different.

Bai Qianjiao nodded and walked slowly towards Lin Ji.

"How much lifespan did this sword cost?"

"Less than 200 years."

"Then you still have almost 300 years to live."

While speaking, Bai Qianjiao had already come to Lin Ji.

"And your sword cut off most of my cultivation base, but you can still cut off my understanding of the Dao. It's really incredible."

"Hey, Mr. Lin only has to use the sword, and God has the final say on the outcome." Lin Ji grinned, "However, Mr. Lin is a little surprised. The karma you have contaminated is not too much, which is interesting."

"At first I didn't think of taking your life, but now you cut off my way, I'll kill you, isn't it too much?"

"Too much for me, not too much for you."

"Then let's go."

Bai Qianjiao's right hand became a claw, and she grabbed Lin Ji's heart fiercely.