Chapter 1225: With me here, he has thirteen breaths!
"It's rare to be confused..."
The Angel of Light lowered his head and muttered to himself, savoring the meaning of these four words.
I don't understand it at first, but after careful reflection and careful consideration, I can say that this is a state of mind.
It is hard to believe that these words, which contain the realm of life, would come from the mouth of such a young guy.
"Who taught you these things?" The Angel of Light raised his head.
Whether the Sancai Sword can restrain his body or not, it seems to be insignificant at this moment.
He is now very interested in this young man.
Because from his body, one can read a bit of the flavor of "three-breath innate, three-year sword immortal".
This refers to both his combat talent and his life and future.
"Is it important?"
Xu Xiaoshou asked back, and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, I gave you the choice. What you do next is your business. I also believe in these things. You have to think about it yourself."
Ever thought about it?
Of course I thought about it!
How could Yan Wuse not have thought about these things?
Just because he doesn't like to think doesn't mean he can't think.
It's just that the answers to such questions will always be different from different standpoints, positions, and even different stages of life.
But what was standing in front of Xu Xiaoshou at this moment was not the Yan Wise body, but an angel of light with the ability to think independently.
An idea incarnate.
He originally had only one mission.
After completing the execution, I noticed something was wrong with the main body's state, and temporarily obtained the second task:
"Observe, wait, and rescue the main body at the right opportunity."
That's all.
Just because he can talk to Xu Xiaoshou, and he has thoughts, does not mean that he can overstep his authority and make all the major decisions about life for himself.
So no matter how much Xu Xiaoshou tries to make a lot of noise, he will weigh the pros and cons. But once everything reaches the taboo point that will touch Zhiyan Wuse himself, the choice becomes no choice.
To choose, you have to liberate the ontology first and let it choose. As for whether this choice still exists after liberation, that is not something that the incarnation of an idea should consider at the moment.
"It's a pity, Xu Xiaoshou, your unique insights into the overall situation are really impressive, and I really want to continue to discuss it."
"If it were a different position, at another time, maybe I would talk to you more and finally let you go."
"but now……"
He looked at Xiao Kongtong, then glanced at Xu Xiaoshou, and the light and shadow on his body changed.
"Everything should come to an end."
"Three Talents Sword..."
On top of the ruins of the Hall of Sin, before the images of the Three Great Hearts Swordsmanship.
The Yuling dripped here, and he raised his eyes, with a complex look on his face. Just by being close, he felt his heart was shaken, not to mention Yan Wuse, who was suppressed in this sword, how much torture he should have endured
.
But on the other side, Situ Yongren had already set off, driving the Divine Envoy of Heavenly Mysteries in the direction where the Weasel of Cold Sky was escaping.
He is the only one left to fight against the ruins of such a sinful palace. He is the only one left who can solve this trouble.
"Buzz!"
Without hesitation, the water-type secret formation diagram lit up from beneath his feet, startling the crowd below to make noises.
But the mystical formations have become sparse and common on Void Island, and this no longer brings much shock to people.
Yu Lingdi raised his hand, holding a drop of golden holy blood between his fingertips. Suddenly he held it in his palm and was about to swallow the holy blood.
At this moment, a ray of light and shadow came from the sky: "What are you going to do?"
Yu Lingdi stared blankly, feeling that his vision was filled with blazing light, making it almost impossible to look straight.
Everyone on Void Island also raised their eyes and looked up, then lowered their heads again.
This angel of light...
Colorless?
Sure enough, the light of soul refining, one of the three emperors, cannot be that easy
No! After Yu Lingdi recognized the person, joy finally flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly pinched back the holy blood in his palm and stopped wasting it.
"Do you have any backup plans? That's great!"
"Mr. Yan, I want to break the Three Talents Sword and free you. There is no need for me to take action now."
Yu Lingdi looked around and pointed in several directions eagerly. If he met a savior, he said:
"Sword Saint Rao chased the Heavenly Man and left. The current situation is unknown."
"I have called Situ Yong back to help. He is driving the Divine Envoy of Heavenly Mystery, targeting Han Tianzhi..."
"My emperor, I have seen it all." The Angel of Light interrupted him.
Have you seen it all?
Yu Lingdi choked for a moment and raised his eyes to look at the sky, which was so bright.
There will never be night on Void Island, just like Yan Wuse will always exist, the light of spiritual refining will never disappear.
Suddenly he woke up and realized that the colorless Angel of Light, like himself, had been observing in secret.
Yu Lingdi stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the core:
"Mr. Yan, you are also aware of the situation."
"The Eight Masters were transformed by Xiao Kongtong, and I personally guess that Xiao Kongtong was transformed by Xu Xiaoshou. They are going in this direction."
Yu Lingdi pointed into the distance, "I can't explain more. This may be just intuition, but the top priority is to stop the two of them, or take a Xiao Kongtong first."
The Angel of Light's eyes could almost emit white light. He stared straight at the young man and said, "Why don't you let Rao Yaoyao go?"
"this……"
Yu Lingdi was stunned on the spot.
Soon, there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "You, you doubt me?"
Yu Lingdi gnashed his lips and teeth a few times, but hesitated to speak. Yu Lingdi couldn't make a sound. Thinking of how much he had paid for the Second Face Gate and how many times he had been shot in the head.
At this moment, his heart felt a little cold, and he laughed miserably:
"Perhaps in your mind, bringing victory to Sword Master Rao is the top priority."
"But my mission is to guard the gate to the second plane! Entering the Void Island in advance is the arrangement of Sword Master Rao."
"At that time, I can only let her chase the five degenerates of the gods and find the underworld! Isn't this right?"
The Angel of Light was like an emotionless puppet. He ignored Yu Lingdi's arguments and said unmoved: "Where is the second plane door?"
Yu Lingdi took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and rubbed his right hand into his heart. As blood spurted out, he took out a door-shaped ornament the size of his thumbnail.
This door is simple and unpretentious, with no unnecessary energy fluctuations, and the treasures are self-obstructed to the extreme.
If it is thrown on the road, few people will be interested in bending down to pick it up and play with it.
Yu Lingdi solemnly presented this thing with both hands and said:
"This is the door to the second plane!"
"What Huang Quan took away was still the phantom of the Second Gate, and it was fake." "But in order to win his trust, I had to appropriate almost half of the power of the phantom of the Second Gate that I could call upon.
"
"That's why I asked Sword Saint Rao to go after the Five Deceivers of Heavenly Beings first... If we don't get that part of the power back, the Second Side Gate won't be able to draw out much more power in a short period of time, even if it's a half-saint."
The Angel of Light reached out and grabbed the second plane door, looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "You are not a semi-saint, how can you draw out the power of the second plane door?"
This is your perception!
Yu Lingdi raised his chest and twitched the corners of his lips, subconsciously wanting to sneer and pour out all his depression.
He held back, this was such a shame!
He suppressed all his emotions and only calmly stated: "If you have the secret of light..."
This is only half the story.
But the Angel of Light could clearly hear the complacency and slight disdain of the young man opposite.
He seemed to be mocking everyone on Void Island who could not understand the power of the secret, they were all rubbish!
"Ah."
Light
The angel laughed, put the second door back into Yu Lingdi's hand, and praised:
"The next life is to be feared."
"Everything you have done in this game is good. You are able to bend and stretch. It is as if your ability to surpass is your father's talent. Keep up the good work."
"Give this Three Talents Sword to me, and you can just look at it."
When Yu Lingdi heard this, he was not at all flattered by the praise. He was not a kid like Situ Yongren.
He only held the second door, feeling surprised.
This 180-degree change in attitude was just a test. Are you thinking too much?
The second door is back too?
"Mr. Yan, I can't use this thing, so I'd better put it on you..." "Using the Subsurface Gate requires you to unbind your bloodline and require me to rebind it. However, I am just the incarnation of a mind, so not necessarily
If you can activate this thing, then you can hand it over to my true form... Of course, after leaving the island, you will get treasures of the same level."
Yu Lingdi said "Oh" and quickly stepped back, watching the Angel of Light walking towards the Sancai Sword, and then realized:
"Then I will release the bloodline binding now!"
"I don't need treasures either!"
The invisible figure of the Angel of Light nodded, said no more words, and fell in front of the Sancai Sword.
At this time, far away in the abyss, he had broken up with Xu Xiaoshou, leaving him with only the last option.
"It's rare to be confused..."
After muttering, pause for half a breath.
The Angel of Light no longer hesitated and took up the seal with both hands.
Suddenly, points of light gathered all over the sky. From thousands of miles away, spiritual light shone on the hands of the Angel of Light and turned into three marks.
In an instant, this mark was stamped onto the three major images, like a curse, deeply ingrained into this "giant".
"Divine Seal·Photolysis!"
The holy voice came down, and everyone on Void Island saw it in horror.
The three mental swordsmanship images that brought terrifying invisible psychological pressure to everyone actually melted like ice and snow under the power of those three marks.
There is no owner present and no support to maintain it.
The imagery on the Sancai Sword is still very strong even for a semi-saint.
But for a semi-saint, even just one incarnation of thoughts is too fragile!
The ferocious sword elephant melted away.
The Great Buddha of the World has melted.
The shadow of the lonely building was even more unbearable, shattered on the spot and exploded into nothingness.
Yu Lingdi's eyes widened behind him, he looked at the holy blood in his hand, and carefully put it away, once again feeling the gap between him and the half-saint.
"Boom!"
The Void Island shook slightly, like a giant's heart beating.
At this moment, it was clear that everyone could feel a new life, a joy, and the return of supreme power.
It's like a god descending.
"Light!"
The angel of light looked up to the sky and drank.
With the sound of one word, the three great battle angels above the nine heavens that were almost dimmed and about to disappear—the sun, the moon, and the star angels—suddenly lit up.
The sound of one word resounded through the Void Island, startling Rao Yaoyao, and Xu Xiaoshou who had fallen into the abyss. He laughed loudly, and even woke up in advance. He was deep in the green marsh, his eyes were confused, but he still managed to hold himself up.
If Wanjun's head comes, the five degenerates of heaven and man will come.
"I, where is this..."
Outside the ruins of Sinyi Palace, on the edge of the kingdom of giants.
The eyebrowless Mu Lin stretched out his hand to block his apprentice Bai Qian, stopping him from moving forward.
"Master?"
"We can't pass."
"Why?"
"If you take any further, you will be trapped in the quagmire and unable to extricate yourself... You'd better go back and take a bath!"
"Me?" Bai Qian was startled, then turned around, "Master, what about you?" "I'm different." Mu Lin's eyes narrowed, and there was nothing to say.
He will be Xu Xiaoshou's last card, one that even he himself doesn't know about.
This card may not be the most powerful, but it will be
The most secret thing is the silent protection.
Just like that day in the Miracle Forest.
If there were no Xiao Kongtong, there would be no Meisi people.
He, Mu Lin, will stand up and become Xu Xiaoshou’s last shield. It’s the same now!
Xu Xiaoshou has the ability to walk out of the Void Island alive in his own way, just like he escaped from the danger of the Miracle Forest that day.
He Mu Lin doesn't have to enter the palace or leave the Holy Palace.
If not, there will be another saint on Void Island, and there will be one more traitor in the Holy Palace, that's all.
Senior brother's inheritance must be kept.
Such an act will definitely hurt Master Long Rongzhi, and he will no longer have a disciple to serve him.
But no matter what...
"Xu Xiaoshou, your backer will always be of the same lineage as Jin Zhao!"
"Light!"
On top of the Falling Abyss, as soon as the Angel of Light finished speaking the word "End", a holy sound came from the distance.
This word "light" is like a thunder shock, which makes people's spirits go blank. Xu Xiaoshou was instantly pulled back to the Sin Palace, to that person. As soon as he appeared and raised his hands, the white sun came to the world and brought him to the world.
The entire dark Sin Palace was illuminated, and there was no corner for Xiaoxiao to hide in the shocking scene. "Thump! Thump! Thump!"
The Holy Emperor's dragon scales were beating at almost the most extreme frequency.
This time, it represents that Xu Xiaoshou is no longer a marginal figure.
Instead, it turned from darkness to light, and became one of the enemy's main attack targets, with an endless ending.
"Locked, passive value, +1."
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
"Being burned, passive value, +1."
"..."
The information bar was beating wildly, and what "Perception" saw was that the three archangels of the sun, moon, and stars, who had been motionless in the nine heavens, all moved again.
Under the Angel of Light, the entire island in the void is like a pill cauldron, being baked by the blazing sun. Under the Angel of the Moon, everything is deformed, life is distorted, and everything develops in a weird direction.
Under the Angel of Stars, holiness revives, and all the energy belonging to life is gathering in the middle.
This "middle", witnessed by the second real body hidden in the ruins of the Sin Yidian Palace, is the Yan WuSe body exposed after the Sancai Sword was destroyed.
"Xu Xiaoshou, run!"
Xiao Kongtong tore off the arm above his head, erected nine swords around him to isolate the influence of the distorted light, and roared:
"Jump down into the abyss and follow the direction I gave you to find a way out!" "There is no one there now. I will stop everything that will happen from here!"
run?
Can you run away?
Break?
Can you break it?
Xu Xiaoshou's mentality almost collapsed.
It was only at this moment that he realized that he was not as calm as he thought.
If everything goes according to plan and is still controllable, he himself is hidden behind the scenes and does not appear in the sight of the main enemy.
He didn't panic.
No panic at all.
He even dared to play tricks on Rao Yaoyao, Jiang Buyi, and these semi-saints.
But when it is really exposed, it is really put on the fire and roasted.
His first reaction was no different from that of Situ Yongren and Yu Lingdi whom he had once despised.
Six gods have no master!
Don’t know the direction!
Through his second true body, he could see that Yan Wuse was recovering rapidly.
From the scattered light, to the outline of the human form, to the realization of facial features and limbs, the progress is rapid.
And all this comes from the holy recovery with direction.
This is the Three Emperors, this is the light of spiritual refining, and this is the strength that the strongest person on this void island should have!
And the person whose head was exploded by a "passive punch" was caused by the contempt of the other party, Mr. Jiren's control, poor intelligence, the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time... all of this was caused by the favorable circumstances and favorable circumstances.
And definitely not, definitely not, simply,
Because of Xu Xiaoshou! But what about now?
Now, the Dao is no longer looked down upon, and there is no interference from Mr. Si Ren, who has mastered the enemy.
The complete body is colorless, how to fight it?
"run!"
Xiao Kongtong gave the direction.
Can't fight.
His words are the only hope of survival.
The Angel of Light smiled, nodded, and said to Xu Xiaoshou:
"Run, I will not stop you from recovering your combat power from the main body, and it will take about three breaths to reach the battlefield here."
"Hurry up, maybe you can succeed, and I wish you success."
Boom.
Xu Xiaoshou's heart contracted suddenly, just like the dragon scales of the Holy Emperor, almost to the point of losing its beat.
At this moment, the "Eight Masters" on the side wiped away his original appearance, erasing that gentle and elegant image.
His words are so calm and have the magic power to make people feel at ease. They can temporarily eliminate all difficulties and make people regain their composure:
"You are wrong. I am here, and he has thirteen breaths."