I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Without a stick of incense, in fact, in just half a cup of hot tea, Hefengting has packed up the Crane people and everything they have managed in the Wind Realm over the years. They dare not complain and go straight to the fairy city .

Jiang Mu didn't care about them, and when they arrived in Xiancheng, Pei Qingyu and others settled them down.

There is no need for him to do these little things.

The memory that the old lunatic hid was sealed on an ordinary-looking stone slab, three feet square, green in color, with some random black lines on it.

Jiang Mu suspended the stone slab in the void, looked at it for a long time, then dodged and exited the realm of wind.

After a few breaths, he returned to the old lunatic's side again. This matter needs to be safer, and at this moment, there is no power that is more secure than the Sword of Doom, and the peak of Doom in that thing has exceeded [-] times.

For the time being, no one can subdue this sword of doom, including Jiang Mu.

"There is a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

The old lunatic showed a surprised expression on his face, and then he got up with difficulty. Without the protection of the scabbard, he could not even stand up under the suppression of the power of the end.

"There's nothing wrong with talking about it, let's talk about it." Jiang Mu held the slate in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to open it.

The old lunatic glanced at the stone slab with complicated eyes, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and said hesitantly: "I'm actually useless, and the only thing I can do from now on is to retire in the fairy city. No matter how difficult it is, but You, Jiang Mu, can go further, so I have some immature advice here, which may not be correct, I know you have your own ideas, so I'll just say it."

After a pause, the old lunatic continued: "I guess you know more than I do, so you should know what is karma, and you should also know that when we do something, there will also be karma, please be careful."

Speaking of this, the old lunatic hesitated for a while, and finally did not continue.

Jiang Mu nodded. It sounds simple to say, but only when you are in it, you will know how heavy it is.

"You are ready."

After giving an order, Jiang Mu took the scabbard, tapped it lightly on the stone slab, and all the seals on it were scattered, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the slate, flying into the sky, as if trying to escape .

But Jiang Mu didn't intercept it at all, allowing it to fly out of the protective circle of the scabbard, and then fell down with a thud.

Just kidding, a thousand times the peak power, how can anything be able to escape?

But this black shadow actually looks like a young man, somewhat similar to the old lunatic.

This is interesting.

The old lunatic said that what he sealed was a memory, but this memory was himself.

"Truthfully invite!"

With a wave of Jiang Mu's hand, the Immortal Merit Talisman flew out and stuck to the young man's eyebrows. He struggled a few times and stopped moving.

Soon, clusters of images appeared above the talisman of meritorious virtues, which were the memories of the old lunatic, and this memory started from the time he entered the Fifth Immortal Tomb by mistake and ended when he left the Fifth Immortal Tomb.

The old lunatic was still a young man before he entered the Fifth Immortal's tomb, but he was a somewhat crazy old man after he came out.

And judging from the appearance of this memory, there are only a dozen days before and after.

But the memory of these ten days is like ink, nothing can be seen.

This ink color is exactly the same as the ink color that appeared in the eyes of the old lunatic before.

Jiang Mu stared, for some reason, a flash of uneasiness suddenly flashed in his heart.

What exactly did the old lunatic encounter in the Fifth Immortal Tomb, which is the pier of the corpse mountain bridge built by Pei Qingyu?
Now that the bridge piers on the mountain of corpses have been destroyed by him, Pei Qingyu has been destroyed by him, even a piece of chessboard sent by the sentient beings chessboard has been annihilated by him, what power is there that he has ignored?
After pondering for a long time, Jiang Mu suddenly pointed at the ink color. What was extremely strange was that the ink color that should have existed in the memory of the old lunatic, which belonged to nothingness, actually climbed up along his fingers. Submerged and devoured most of his body.

But Jiang Mu didn't seem to know the situation, and kept standing where he was.

Just at this time, the old lunatic suddenly yelled, his whole body trembled and convulsed, and he fell into a violent madness again. Then, with a bang, a blood hole was opened in his skull, and a ball of golden and purple air flew out. The space expanded hundreds of times, and it turned into a Dharma image that was no different from the old lunatic!

The strange thing is that this dharma appearance doesn't seem to be affected by the tide of doomed dharma. After it appeared, thousands of imprints of immortal dharma formed on both hands, and it landed on Jiang Mu's head with one blow.

boom!
The golden light was shining, the thunder was rolling, and the amulet of the avenue was flickering. Jiang Mu didn't respond at all, as if he didn't know that it was only the amulet of the avenue on the scabbard that stopped the blow.

If one blow failed, the dharma figure seemed rather shocked, but more anxious, roaring, and the imprint of the immortal dharma spread down from all directions like clouds and waterfalls.

But without exception, they were easily stopped by the scabbard.

Can't move an inch.

For a moment, that Faxiang became even more anxious, with a look of remorse, but there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, Jiang Mu's ultimate spirit followed the memory of the old lunatic and entered Pei Qingyu's Fifth Immortal Tomb again.

Although this is a memory, it retains the original truth.

This is a clue left by the old lunatic with his reason and wisdom.

Clues about the sentient beings chessboard.

It was pitch black in front of him, but the road under his feet was retreating rapidly. Occasionally, a fairy method illuminated the road ahead, revealing the mountains of corpses around him, as well as countless demonic ghosts.

But in such a strange scene, the sound of the piano faintly came from afar.

There were continuous screams from behind, it should be the companion of the old lunatic, when the Fifth Immortal Tomb was suddenly opened, an unknown number of immortals poured into this place, in the end, only the old lunatic walked out alive.

The killing was still going on, and various crises emerged one after another, but as a bystander, Jiang Mu felt that this was not so much a killing as a choice.

The old lunatic was selected from the middle.

Finally, the front became brighter, and the melodious piano sound became clear, and there were only two immortals left beside the old lunatic, one of them was my Zun Ruqu, and the other was a woodcutter but not a woodcutter.

Of course, now one of them is called Yuexi and the other is called Muyi.

It's a coincidence.

But judging from their cooperation, confrontation and cooperation along the way, they are not a master-student relationship.

The mountain of corpses disappeared at some point.

A layer of white mist like a veil blocked the front.

After the old lunatic and the three got in, the memory immediately changed a little bit. After Jiang Mu locked the old lunatic's memory again, he could no longer see the other two, only the old lunatic himself, like a wounded beast, was tied to a huge altar.

On the altar, there was still a man wearing a mask, and he couldn't see clearly, but he suddenly raised his head and looked in Jiang Mu's direction.

"It's really rare for a distinguished guest to come, why don't you come down and talk about it!"

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Mu's ultimate spirit felt like being dragged down, and he couldn't break free.

The surprise was no small matter.

At the critical moment, the talisman of merit and virtue came uninvited and exploded directly. The masked man let out a pain, and Jiang Mu also took the opportunity to escape, but he never thought that the talisman of merit and virtue could only block it for a moment. The human voice sounded behind him again, and that feeling really made him die.

But no matter how desperately he tried to escape, he still felt as if he had fallen into a swamp and abyss, and he couldn't help but fall down.

"Sword come!"

Jiang Mu roared wildly, and in an instant the three thousand avenue talisman lit up, and the scabbard turned into a dao dao divine light to rescue Jiang Mu at the bottom.

"Hehehe, come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, what is this deity here?"

The sneer of the masked man was still like a gangrene, and he chased after him until Jiang Mu escaped from the memory of the old lunatic. The voice was still ringing in his ears, and he was even able to catch him back.

But at this moment, Jiang Mu suddenly laughed.

"You got Fooled!"

The next moment, Jiang Mu directly transformed into the ultimate Dharma, and the sword of Doom, which was three hundred miles away, flew out of thin air, and the sword fell, suppressing Taikoo.

Yes, Jiang Mu really couldn't put away the sword of doom with the scabbard.

But don't forget, he once incarnated the ultimate Dharma before, and the tide of Dharma is his body.

The reason why he wanted to create the Sword of Doom at the beginning was because the ultimate Doom could not last long, so he used this method. He really thought that if the peak value of the sword of Doom reached six thousand times, he would be unable to control it?
Yes, it was his human body, which was out of control.

But not his body.

A shrill, unusual howl sounded, and that kind of power was desperately trying to take it back. This thing is not too afraid of the tide of doomsday, but it is a sword of doomsday with a peak value of [-] times, which has already surpassed its power. Tolerable upper threshold.

It struggled, howled, and rolled all over the ground, but in the end it was sealed, suppressed, and solidified.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Mu clearly felt a faint vibration in Jiang Mu's field of vision, and the huge mountain peaks formed by the Immortal Way trembled, not to mention the eighteen peaks that were rooted in the Immortal Law. The avenue of fairyland.

In just a short moment, this kind of vibration was transmitted, and the entire fairy world began to shake horribly.

As if, something extraordinary happened.