Chapter 1176 Taicheng Xingtian, I am the Sword Immortal! Taicheng gives me your help.
I canonize you!
"Long..."
To the extreme north of the Zhenhuang Palace, there is a faint remnant of the only Holy Tribulation belonging to the Sin Palace.
This sound lasted for a long time.
When it spreads to the battlefield, the deterrent is no longer great and it cannot attract people's attention.
But if anyone pays attention, they will find that under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person who has survived three holy tribulations to survive until this point.
in other words……
Those in the north who were under the third level of holy calamity had extraordinary combat prowess and extremely profound knowledge.
There is a glimmer of possibility for him to be able to forcibly survive these three holy tribulations!
The computing power of No. 2 is very powerful.
He didn't like anyone present, and even if he defeated General Void, it would only take a lot of effort.
As for the only variable that still exists in the Sin Palace...
Perhaps, it is the one who overcomes the tribulation!
Hearing Situ Yongren's high-pitched voice, it was not difficult for No. 2 to tell that because he saw his powerful fighting power, this disciple of the Taoist Palace Master was a little too excited.
Situ Yongren even forgot that he had calculated with Bian Luo Dayan that there were multiple overlapping variables in the Sin Palace.
He has never understood these things so far, so how can he underestimate the enemy so much?
After pondering for a moment, with a serious face, No. 2 just wanted to remind you a few words...
"war!"
The Void General who was kicked away in the distance suddenly rushed over with his sword in hand.
No. 2 withdrew his gaze and could only temporarily focus on this tall giant, intending to completely kill General Void before talking about anything else.
Variables are everywhere!
As the divine envoy of heaven, No. 2 knows that no matter where he is, he is also the biggest variable to the enemy!
No. 2 is very confident about the enemy's variables and our own variables, which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
Number Two raised his hand.
Just as he was about to parry General Void's attack, his mind suddenly flashed back to the Taoist Palace Master's teachings when he was first born:
"At any time, never underestimate the people of the world. Keep an eye on everything. It may be helpful to you."
Keng!
The heavy sword fell again, and the sound of fighting exploded.
No. 2 actually had one of his fingers cut off and was thrown into the space debris, quickly disappearing.
Beyond the void.
In the disappeared world, the eyes that have always existed here are always staring at the battle at the scene.
"The strategy was successful!"
Ah Hong is really strong enough, even No. 2 can delay him for a while.
Only a Void General with a strong physical body and other abilities that can keep up with him can do this, right?
Mr. Han...
This guy's ability to escape has been completely defeated by No. 2, and he can't even display his combat power at all.
In this battle, his contribution was almost zero, even Zhu Yiyi couldn't compare!
But the second true body will not be disappointed in Master Han because of this.
It’s really not that Master Han and others are too weak, but that the enemy we encountered this time is too strong!
This is not a magnitude at all, nor is it something that can be compared.
The second real body is thinking that the combat power of No. 2 can only be controlled by the eight masters and others personally, right?
But Lao Ba, that immoral and immoral thing, asked himself to come out to cause trouble, and as a result, even No. 2 came out...
The delay has been so long and no support has come!
What are you waiting for?
Could it be that support has already arrived? Why didn't they see it?
The second true form was helpless. Fortunately, he perfectly inherited the advantages of the original form. He never placed his hopes on others, but had to control everything himself.
"No. 2 threw out a Tianji puppet, and the voice of Situ Yongren was inside. This is a flaw!"
"After all, although Tianji Divine Envoy is invincible, the Tianji Puppet is definitely not as strong as him. It can crush Tai Xuxing, but even Master Han can break it."
"Well, but Mr. Han is gone..."
The second real body can't find Master Han's broken body anywhere. This guy has been completely destroyed and his combat power cannot be calculated.
In the disappearing state, the second real body covered his broken arm and frowned, silently staring at the one-sided battle between General Hong and No. 2 in the void.
And, Situ Yongren, who was driving the puppet of Tianji on the side, was obviously playing the upper hand.
"Well played."
"This battle situation is good for you, but you must waste more time!"
Touching the wound, the second real body raised its eyes to the distant north.
His broken arm was similar to the way he cut off his tail to survive when facing Jiang Buyi.
When the second real body found that the main body could not move, he followed the example of a cat and used this move.
In high-end games, the winners are usually smart people who use their brains, not reckless people.
The second real body has the thinking of Xu Xiaoshou, and of course he is well versed in this.
Even Number Two cannot defeat the disappearing spell.
This is the first non-invincible point of No. 2 observed by the Second True Body.
So, after hiding himself, he cut off his arm early and turned into a human being, and rushed north to seek help.
Why the north?
In the triple holy tribulation in the north, no ordinary person could persist for such a long time, only the perverted bosses could.
There are only a few suitable bosses on Void Island.
The second true form did not dare to show up to participate in the battle, but his mind was turned to the extreme, even the brains were drained, and he has been seeking life for everyone.
He discovered that No. 2 was indeed not invincible, and the scene was not as Feng Xiaose and others thought, with no life or death, just like...
"In the Zhenhuang Palace, there are still obscure traces of swordsmanship. There are not only sword masters, but also those who have not been canonized."
"This shows that there have been ancient sword cultivators here, and their combat prowess is still very wild. Excluding Rao Yaoyao who has been canonized, only Xiao Kongtong or Mr. Si Ren are left."
"Besides that, this place still has the power of time and space. If I wish I couldn't come, then there would be nothing left."
"Jiang Buyi almost died here, and was forced out of three calamities..."
These conclusions were all picked up early after the second true body realized that no one could escape.
When Xu Xiaoshou first arrived here, he observed these traces, but did not use them.
Once the second number comes and crushes the entire field, the second self has to take out this information and analyze the opportunities for himself and others.
Based on the remaining traces of the battle at the scene, not only the above can be deduced, but also the following conjectures can be made:
"Huang Quan and Mr. Si Ren, or Huang Quan and Xiao Kongtong, acted together, or acted independently, trying to kill Jiang Buyi, but Jiang Buyi was forced to resort to the Three Tribulations."
"So, in both the extreme south and the north, the ones who have a high probability of surviving the three holy tribulations are Mr. Siren and Huang Quan."
"Rao Yao Yao Yao has been here, and the power of sentient beings has gone to the extreme south."
"Back in the day in Dongtianwang City, she had an exchange with Mr. Siren. She regarded herself as a junior and her attitude was very awe-inspiring."
"So there is a high probability that even if Rao Yaoyao discovers that Mr. Siren has entered the scene, if she chooses someone to kill, it will be Huang Quan."
"After all, there was a netherworld on Guyin Cliff that tricked her. This relationship was formed long ago..."
"Thinking about it this way, the person running to the far south should be Huang Quan who left traces of time and space here, and the person chasing him is the sword master Rao Yaoyao!"
This is the observation of the second true body.
The probability of success in guessing is low. After all, if an unfamiliar outsider intervened in the previous battle here and I have never seen it, then my guess can be overturned.
But right now, I can only pray that they must be acquaintances, so it goes.
There aren't many families on Void Island who dare to be so arrogant, taking random shots with the intention of beheading saints. It's outrageous to have a netherworld!
According to this conjecture, the person who overcame the tribulation in the far north was a certain ancient sword cultivator that even the canonized Rao Yaoyao didn't want to provoke.
If you think about it this way, the probability of laughing at Kongtong is low.
Xiao Kongtong usually appears as one of the eight acquaintances, with a huge hatred value. It is unlikely that he will form an alliance with Huang Quan and kill Jiang Buyi together - it's too cheap!
If Rao Yaoyao sees the Eight Masters coming, he will either run away or go crazy and chase him.
Facing Sword Master Rao, Xiao Kongtong will inevitably reveal his secret.
This will most likely turn into a fight between ancient sword cultivators.
However, there was not much remaining ancient sword cultivator aura in the Zhenhuang Palace, and there were no traces of bilateral fighting.
Therefore, the second true form boldly speculates that the person who has overcome the tribulation in the far north is Mr. Siren!
That is, my own people!
To sum up, the second real body cut off one of its arms early, transformed into a human, and headed to the north.
The purpose is naturally to invite this giant Buddha here.
He remembered that Mr. Siren was a semi-saint, and if he could survive a holy tribulation first, he would be canonized immediately.
As long as this Buddha of the West can be invited to the battlefield to bear the two subsequent thunder tribulations...
enemy?
What to be afraid of!
Number Two has vast magical powers and boundless power. To describe him with the seventy-two transformations, he is a bit weak.
But there is no reason for ancient sword cultivators!
Wasn't it true that the Eight Masters were also on the inner island of the Void Island when Taixu entered, and later became the Masters of the Black and White Dual Veins?
The proud work of the Taoist Palace Master, the ashes-level ancient sword Xiu Meisi from the previous era...
If these two sides really come to blows, the Second Mami doesn't know who will win and who will lose.
But we have to find the only person in this Zhenhuang Palace who has hope of winning Number Two.
The second real body knows that it will never be the original Xu Xiaoshou after he wakes up. It must be the person from the far north who survived the triple holy tribulation!
"Buddha bless you, I hope your speculation will not be wrong."
"You must be my Mr. Siren!"
…
boom!
The place in the far north of Zhenhuang Palace.
The Holy Tribulation violently struck down, and the Meisi people, who were covered in blood, struck one sword after another, and their fighting spirit became more and more high amidst the thunder.
“Come and enjoy!”
The triple holy calamity did not kill him here, but it restricted the path of the Meisi people.
At this time, the semi-saint figure above Mei Siren's head had already absorbed the power of the Holy Tribulation.
As he said, if you want to be canonized, it only takes a moment.
It was not easy to deal with Jiang Buyi's Three Tribulations. After the Mei Si people faced him, they couldn't suppress their own Holy Tribulation no matter how much they tried to do so.
Since you can't hold it back, just let it go completely!
Anyway, after accepting Xu Xiaoshou as his disciple, Mei Si knew that he was destined to join the game, and it didn't matter whether he could be canonized or not. It was only a matter of time.
The only pity is that the leisurely time will be gone forever.
But being canonized in the face of the three calamities is also the dream of those with profound knowledge.
It should be noted that the original purpose of the existence of the Three Tribulation Difficulties of the Lei clan was not for war, but for geniuses to make better breakthroughs under the holy calamity.
Of course, few people in the world can survive the triple holy calamity.
But if there is really someone who can survive the three holy tribulations with Taixu and be canonized as a saint, his future combat power will be far more than three times that of ordinary semi-saints.
"Come!"
"Be stronger!"
Mei Siren slashed with the spiritual sword in his hand, looking proud, and struck down hundreds of thunderbolts again.
Soon.
He felt that the time was coming.
Void Island is indeed the place where he can be sanctified, and this has become a fact that cannot be suppressed.
Jiang Buyi's goal both succeeded and failed.
Although he has summoned the triple holy tribulation, he will also fulfill himself!
A holy tribulation has passed.
The Meisi people don’t want to be canonized yet.
With his semi-saint status almost bursting at the seams, his only thought was to provoke Holy Tribulation to make him stronger again.
At the end of the day, crush it completely and become a saint with great force!
At that time, with just one dash, he could even touch the threshold of the Holy Emperor.
It's a pity that he doesn't have the status of a Holy Emperor.
There must be...
Half Saint is just a springboard.
Taixu breaks through a big realm, and the one who breaks through should be the Holy Emperor of the Tenth Realm. This is the only thing that all those who have accumulated a lot of experience want!
"Snapped!"
However, the thunder struck down again. Mei Si was strong, but the second-grade spiritual sword in his hand broke into pieces and exploded because he could not resist it.
This change made the old swordsman feel confused, and his body was instantly burnt to death by the holy calamity.
However, relying on the sword elephant, he stood firm and motionless.
"Bai Xi..."
Looking at the white spiritual sword with only the hilt left in his hand, Mei Siren had a trace of nostalgia and regret in his eyes.
This is the spiritual sword given to him by his lover when he was young and wandering around the world. From the seventh grade to the current second grade, it has reached its end.
The name of the sword is the name of the person, and they are all thoughts of the deceased.
Mei Siren has been famous for so long that since he no longer needs to draw a sword, the world has forgotten the name of the sword he used to carry.
The world's only impression of the old swordsman's weapons is plum blossoms and paper fans.
But people in Meisi always remember it.
The sword of Baixi is not necessary if you don't want to use it.
This sword represents the past and longings. Just brush it frequently to keep it away from dust. Don’t be afraid of damage when using it.
I originally thought that during this moment of transcending tribulation, I could be canonized together with my late lover.
I never thought that he, the Mei Si people, could do this, but for a second-grade spiritual sword, this requirement was a bit too demanding.
"Feel sorry……"
The holy calamity falls again.
Mei Si was indifferent, and with a twist of his fingertips, fragments of the broken sword came out, all of which were hidden in his sleeves.
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the holy calamity facing him, and softly ordered:
"Wait!"
With the sword in his head, the world seemed to stop and time seemed to freeze.
The holy calamity is about to begin, but with these words, it really will never fall again.
Mei Siren looked back and sighed, and his eyes slowly became determined.
Ancient sword cultivators cannot be canonized without using swords.
Now that the Baixi River has been cut off, it is like obsession turning into the wind, blowing back into the past.
The deceased is gone.
As a stranger, you must also look towards the road ahead.
Mei Siren slowly pulled out a simple sword box from the ring and opened it slowly.
Inside, there is a magnificent purple-red three-foot sword. The sword aura is very fierce and the sword radiance is exposed.
It's not at all like the sword that Mei Si's character should possess.
"The city was given to me, where are you now?"
Mei Siren let out a long sigh and gently grabbed the purple-red three-foot sword.
The three-foot long sword made a loud buzzing sound.
But the next second, after feeling the sword wielder's sword intention, he became extremely gentle.
In the world of ancient sword cultivators, there is a swordsman who built a stele and made a sword for Fengcheng Xue, and it became a legend.
Today, this bond has evolved into another kind of special warmth that belongs exclusively to the ancient sword cultivator.
When a swordsman goes out to fight on an appointment, or returns to the mountains in seclusion, if he does not know whether he will live or die there, or whether he will come back.
Some people will give one or all of their best swords, or early collected swords, to their friends for safekeeping.
Meisi people rarely open the Taicheng sword in the sword box.
Of course, this sword is very powerful, even more powerful than Bai Xi.
In terms of height, the Taicheng Sword is one of the five great artifacts of Chaos. It is the most popular weapon among sword cultivators in the world. It cannot be better used to overcome calamities.
But this sword does not belong to the Meisi people. It was kept by the Meisi people on behalf of a friend. However, the friend has traveled far away and has not been heard from for a long time.
This sword seemed to have become his.
But essentially it is not.
Every time they open the sword box, Meisi people can always think of the legends of their own time.
That legend is earlier than his. It tells the story of a young man who climbed a mountain, watched the sunset, and became enlightened and became an immortal.
"The setting sun dwells in the mountains, and the city travels to the sky. At this strange time, I am a swordsman... ha."
Mei Si sighed with emotion, and with a smile on his lips, he suddenly grasped the Taicheng sword in the sword case and pulled it out loudly.
boom!
Time and space paused and shattered, and thunder struck.
The Meisi people raised their swords upwards, and the sword elephant roared wildly. Taicheng's sword light pierced the air, and actually divided the Holy Tribulation above him into six parts, causing the Holy Tribulation to riot again.
This sword is better than Baixi's thousands of swords!
The people of Meisi watched the holy calamity fall again. Before their eyes, the Baixi River was shattered, and Taicheng was rising. The lights and shadows in front of them overlapped, and the sound was far away.
He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, drew his sword and flew into the air!
"My dear, this sword is given to you. Baixi is too weak. You must put down your obsession as soon as possible and find another good sword for yourself. Don't believe in the idea of no swordsmanship, otherwise you will suffer the consequences of becoming a saint when the time comes."
"Brother Youtu is wrong. Baixi is not weak, and I will not seal it..."
"Don't talk too much. You seem to be indifferent, but your competitive spirit is far better than mine. Since you always want to win me, it is the only way to be a swordsman and a swordsman at the same time."
"That's enough of Baixi..."
"That's enough. Anyway, I'll leave the Taicheng Sword here for you first. I'll take it out when you feel it's not enough. Maybe it can help you."
"and you……"
"I don't know when I will return, so don't worry about it; wiping the sword is like speaking to me, there are thousands of things you can say."
Outside the holy tribulation, in a state of disappearance, a distant figure staggered in.
Another Xu Xiaoshou transformed into another one with the severed arm of his second true body. As soon as he entered the place of Holy Tribulation, his scalp became numb instantly.
However, when he saw the bloody face of the holy calamity, he smiled.
The bet was right!
The person who overcame the tribulation was none other than Mr. Siren!
It's very rare that Mr. Siren was able to withstand all three holy tribulations. He is simply inhuman!
Xu Xiaoshou felt the strong will to die before his eyes, and the holy calamity was about to attack him...
But these were all blocked by Mr. Siren!
At this moment, he saw the spiritual sword in the hands of the one who had overcome the holy tribulation cracked, and he felt worried.
The next second, the old swordsman stopped the holy calamity with one word and pulled out a sword box.
The sword in the box is as powerful as a fierce sword!
Xu Xiao was inexplicably shocked. He felt that he had come at the right time and might be able to witness a glorious moment...
Just smell it.
The old swordsman pulled out the sword from the box. A second ago he was sighing and his tone was reminiscing.
"The setting sun dwells in the mountains, and Taicheng walks in the sky. At this strange time, I am a swordsman."
What is said?
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand.
The next second, the old swordsman said goodbye and held the sword in the box, and suddenly revealed his sword intent.
The demi-saint's personality suddenly merged into his body, and Mei Si flew into the thunder, holding a three-foot sword in his hand. The saint was shocked and robbed.
"Sword Xi overcomes the difficulties, and I give it to you from Taicheng. At this time, help me to become a saint!"