Even Xiao Kongtong was instantly killed by Yan Wuse, and the other party hadn't even started to take it seriously...
"Is this the true strength of the Spiritual Refining Light?"
Xu Xiaoshou, who disappeared above the Falling Abyss, was the only on-site spectator, and his experience was much more shocking than those who had experienced the Thousand Mile Mirror Technique. He never left.
Even though Xiao Kongtong wanted him to run away and find the only way out from the abyss, he did not leave his senior brother behind and run away on his own.
He just threw a portrait clone casually and discovered that there was no space passage under the Falling Abyss.
On the contrary, there were countless pairs of eyes of light waiting silently, all raised upwards.
At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou was determined to fight side by side with his senior brother.
——***'s face is colorless. It's not like what he said. He doesn't chase others away.
He had already hidden the Angel of Light under the Fallen Abyss. His strength was unknown, but the number was too terrifying!
If this continues, if someone detects it through some special means... If his life is gone, how can he find a space passage to escape from the Void Island? "Life!"
"Where is the life?"
Seeing Xiao Kongtong being pierced by a shot from the electric gun, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts reached the limit. The pictures in his mind flashed wildly, trying to find a way out. He transformed into a precise instrument, and all the messy things were destroyed.
Removed instantly.
All that can be left behind are choices that represent "vitality":
"Elder brother must have a back-up plan. Even Feng Xiaose can barely use the Wrath of the Red God, the second level of Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. His strength should be above him..."
"Mr. Jiren is a choice. If he can come over, he will definitely be able to defeat Yan Wuse... But he is gone. The 'password' character allows him to locate me, but it cannot allow me to locate him..."
"Sainting! That's right, as long as I reach the last level of swordsmanship mastery, maybe with a little enlightenment, I can learn Prajna Wu, and then use the 'disillusionment finger' to kill Yan Wuse in seconds..."
"But I don't have the status of a semi-saint!"
"Once the Holy Tribulation is really triggered, those who are not half-saints will die, and even the five degenerates of gods and humans will be replaced by the Blood World Pearl. Can I transcend it?"
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou almost burst into tears on the spot.
There was once a semi-holy person, and the dean tried to force it into his hands, but he didn't take it. Now he regrets it.
If we turn back time, life can come again.
Xu Xiaoshou swore that he would not let the semi-saint fall into the hands of the dean.
——Who knows that after his breakthrough, his progress will be so rapid, and he will be in need of a semi-saint status so soon!
"There is also a semi-saint status, which is on Void Island..."
Through this association, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the five declines of heaven and man.
After the death of Saint Jiang Buyi, Huang Quan did not touch his status as a semi-saint, leaving it on the body of Heavenly Man Wusei.
This is your chance!
Find the Five Deceivers of Heavenly Beings and get his Semi-Saint status, or else get his Blood World Pearl.
In this way, at least I will have the confidence to reach the last level of "Sword Mastery", and everything will turn around.
Then here comes the problem.
"The five degenerates of heaven and earth, after they sacrificed themselves, where did they die?"
The answer is that I don’t know, so this method was discontinued. Xu Xiaoshou covered his head, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Eight Masters!"
The only way he could think of to break the situation was these three words.
Because even if Xiao Kongtong can explode again, it will be so explosive that it will turn colorless in an instant with a sword.
The second true form hidden in the ruins of the First Hall of Sin has long been aware of it. As soon as the battle breaks out here, Rao Yaoyao starts to rush in this direction. Under the semi-saint, Xiao Kongtong, who does not have the title of Seven Swords Immortal,
Even if there is a second realm, so what?
Will Rao Yaoyao, who has reached the realm of Sword Saint and is one of the Seven Sword Immortals, not be able to defeat him?
"Only when the Eight Masters come out, can his named disciples be saved!" Xu Xiaoshou yelled "The Eight Masters" hidden in the disappearing technique, but there was no
Get a response.
He reached the sky in one step, dodged again and again, pulled himself out of the battle, released the disappearing spell on one finger, and raised the communication bead toward the real world in the grass.
I still remember that when I came out of the sin palace, the communication bead contacted the eight acquaintances.
Maybe now, a miracle will happen.
"Yo ho!"
"Little mouse, are you hiding here?"
At the right time, Yan Wuse appeared squatting with his chin in his hands, staring at the half finger in the grass with a smile.
"I'll fuck you, uncle!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes almost burst, he disappeared on the spot and teleported on the spot.
But when he raised his hand again, there were only fragments of communication beads left on his fingertips, and there were still red burnt residues on them that had been exposed to the strong light.
「」
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts stopped running.
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
He flashed back to the battlefield and found that Yan Wuse was still leaning on Xiao Kongtong's back, saying something.
He flashed back to the other side and found that Yan Wu Color was still there and had already stood up, slapping his butt and pacing back and forth, feeling annoyed that he could not banish the person in time.
There was obviously only one Yan Wuse, but looking around, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was surrounded by thousands of troops and was helpless.
"teacher……"
How he wished that Mr. Siren would suddenly float down from the sky holding a folding fan with "Are you stupid?" written on the fan, and then pull out the Taicheng Sword and kill everyone.
No.
On this void island, the light called "hope" has been lost. "Buzz!"
Suddenly there was light under his feet.
Seeing the light, Xu Xiaoshou jumped up like a cat with hot feet. Soon he discovered that the light did not come from Yan Wuse, but the light that belonged to swordsmanship, the light of Taoist patterns, and the light of mysteries.
.
"This is……"
Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes wide and flashed back to the edge of the battlefield. He saw Xiao Kongtong who was stabbed by the electric gun, and the secret formation diagram lit up under his feet! No, wait!
The position where he stood was indeed very close, but it was not the center of the arcane formation.
This secret formation diagram belonging to the second realm comes from a group of sword thoughts splashing out not far away?
"Oh? So you were hiding here?"
"This Emperor, I have been waiting for you!"
Yan Wuse also turned his eyes and saw that after the sword thought group split open, a person purely outlined by the sword thought stretched out. This person was like the mystical formation diagram under his feet, slowly growing in size, and finally
It transformed into an existence exactly like Xiao Kongtong.
The incarnation of Jian Nian!
It's not just the incarnation of Jian Nian.
Hidden in this incarnation is the "second world" where the move was being performed but was forcibly interrupted!
However, at this moment, without the restraint of the main body, this sword "Second World" continues.
This is the trump card that Xiao Kongtong left for himself. No matter who he faces, he can block it with absolutely ten breaths!
The sharp sword intention was as solid as a thousand arrows fired in unison, with a roaring explosion, and with the incarnation of the sword intention as the core, it flew in all directions.
"Whoosh!"
Just by passing through the air, Yan Wuse's cheek was cut open by the sharp sword intent.
He stretched out his hand and saw blood. He was shocked to realize that every sword energy here was an absolute attack and could hurt his elemental body!
Yan Wuse had to avoid the edge temporarily, retreating again and again.
He had to give up even for the time being that the smiling Kongtong stuck on the electric gun was unknown as to whether it was real or fake.
Because Xiao Kongtong also began to emit the same level of sword energy, and he became a hedgehog that attacked regardless of friend or foe!
After being taught a lesson by Xu Xiaoshou's punch in Zuiyi Palace, Yan Wuse would no longer look down on anyone.
He has been waiting for Xiao Kongtong to have the same power as Xu Xiaoshou, who may have inherited the power of the divine body.
Maybe the way the trump card is presented is different, but Yan Wuse guessed that there must be one, so he never let down his guard.
Now seeing this sword, he knew that Xiao Kongtong had revealed his trump card.
"There is progress, I was not hit directly this time."
Yan Colorless shrugged his shoulders, looked down at the bloody holes all over his body, smiled and praised himself.
However, when he looked down, he saw the secret formation at his feet, so he retreated another ten miles.
But the secret formation diagram is too huge!
After covering the entire mountain range of Fallen Abyss, it was still extending outwards. Yan Wuse was curious about how such a slow sword could hit anyone in the future - from this point of view, it was completely inferior to Xu Xiaoshou's sword.
Boxing. But thinking about it again, after all, this is the second level of ancient swordsmanship. It is too difficult for a young man!
It is understandable that he is slow to draw his sword.
Soon Yan Wuse realized that maybe he had guessed wrong.
Maybe the range that this style can cover is really vast, because the secret formation is still chasing him!
With a swipe sound, Yan Wuse completely exited the Fallen Abyss.
But the secret formation is like a tarsal maggot, wherever he retreats, he will follow him.
"As a half-saint, can the attack range still cover the entire Void Island?" Yan Wuse sneered.
Ordinary people may not be able to avoid it, but they are really going to be caught up by the secret formation. Who is he?
He is the light of spiritual refining!
If you want to leave, why can't you?
Retreat from the Fallen Abyss to Aonuma, to the Forest of Miracles, to the Hall of Sin, to the Blood Realm...
This series of actions spanning thousands of miles was completed in the blink of an eye by Yan Wuse.
As for the secret formation diagram, this time, it failed to keep up.
"Ah."
"The little swordsman is so ridiculous."
Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong’s emotions were taken away by the sword incarnated by Jian Nian.
He lowered his head, picked up the sword, and with embarrassment and confusion all over his body, walked to the incarnation of Jian Nian and walked in.
The two are completely integrated into one.
Buzz!
At the same moment, far away in the Sin Palace, thousands of spiritual swords suddenly flew into the sky.
The spiritual master before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique was watching the battle through the spiritual mirror. When he lowered his head, he discovered that there was a secret formation diagram at his feet.
Everyone's scalp suddenly stood up, everyone showed their magical powers, and ran away crazily.
They are so far apart, this sword has cut here?
Retreat to the blood realm...
This series of actions spanning thousands of miles was completed in the blink of an eye by Yan Wuse.
As for the secret formation diagram, this time, it failed to keep up.
"Ah."
"The little swordsman is so ridiculous."
Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong’s emotions were taken away by the sword incarnated by Jian Nian.
He lowered his head, picked up the sword, and with embarrassment and confusion all over his body, walked to the incarnation of Jian Nian and walked in.
The two are completely integrated into one.
Buzz!
At the same moment, far away in the Sin Palace, thousands of spiritual swords suddenly flew into the sky.
The spiritual master before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique was watching the battle through the spiritual mirror. When he lowered his head, he discovered that there was a secret formation diagram at his feet.
Everyone's scalp suddenly stood up, everyone showed their magical powers, and ran away crazily.
They are so far apart, this sword has cut here?
are you crazy!
It’s not like this to bring disaster to Chiyu!
However, as they were retreating, a confused murmur sounded in everyone's ears. This voice was full of confusion, as if it was longing for someone to answer him:
"Young man knows no joys and sorrows. He wanders thousands of miles in white clothes."
"When I grow old, I am left alone. Where can I call home?"
Click!
When they heard the sound, everyone stopped in their footsteps, and there was confusion in their eyes.
The scene of the ruins of the original sect of Sin Yi Palace, this environment immediately changed after being penetrated by the secret formation diagram.
"Where is this..."
Someone fell somewhere
In the large courtyard, you can see the withered gray walls, the wooden tables with peeling paint, and the handmade chairs and stools.
The poor courtyard was filled with the sounds of children's laughter and play.
In a dark corner by a lonely wall, there was a little boy curled up, reading a book.
The spirit, will, and even soul were all distorted at this moment.
The vision changed, and everyone's eyes saw the words on the book, and saw the eye-catching "Eighth Sword Immortal".
Looked up.
Everyone became that little boy and got the answer at the same time:
"It turns out that the incompatibility here is due to the fundamental differences between me and them. Can Yanque, An Neng and Honghu compete with each other?"
As soon as the scene changed, swords were passed down the streets, and nine swordsmanships, eighteen sword styles, and three thousand swordsmanship were learned...
The scene turned, and the young man dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse, holding a three-foot sword, hoeed the strong and helped the weak, wandering through the rivers and lakes...
As soon as the screen changes, you enter the dimensional space, search for secret treasures, slay strange beasts, kill powerful enemies, and gain the fruits of cultivation...
The scene turned, and on the top of the mountain, the lonely fairy was left in a daze, not knowing where he was going...
Even if you are proud of the world, have no friends, no relatives, and no one to rely on, if the rootless duckweed does something, it will not do anything.
"Home……"
"Where is home?"
Accompanied by endless confusion, I took a leap.
The scene turned back to the dilapidated gray courtyard decades ago. There were high spider webs hanging high, half of the white lanterns were left, and there was an open coffin in the courtyard, but not even a corpse was found in the coffin.
"This is my home?"
This scene made everyone's pupils tremble, and then they bowed their heads helplessly, "I'm sorry, I lost you all..."
At this point in the second world, there is endless loneliness, and there are too many spiritual masters who cannot bear this kind of spiritual conception.
And those who could barely recover, even if they knew they should resist, were just confused and didn't know how to respond.
"Home……"
Yu Lingdi closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed from under her eyelids.
"Home……"
In the green marsh, Tianren Wusei struggled to get up, holding the mask in his hand, looking at the reflection of the waves in the water beach on the ground, losing all his strength.
"Home……"
Falling into the abyss, Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and looked up into the sky.
"Spiritual awakening" was triggered again and again, and he sank again and again, finally barely able to see the world in front of him clearly.
Not a ward.
It's not Tiansang Ling Palace.
It was a pure blue sky with strands of white clouds, wandering and helpless. "I am alone when I grow old, and I ask where I can call home..." In the blood world, Yan Wuse lowered his head, and unconsciously fired the electric gun in his hand.
Disappeared.
He reacted almost instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to resist.
But at the right moment, his eyes flashed scarlet, his face turned colorless with shock, and he finally realized that something was wrong with the environment he was in.
The city is all made of swords, and the city is full of ancient swordsmen.
This big family is divided into countless small families, each of which has a bond and connection. When someone is in need, all parties will provide support.
"I have a sword and I need everyone's help..."
The Sword God of the Eastern Region, the Realm of the Eight Lords.
Everyone in Shenyue Immortal City, far outside the dimensional space, raised their eyes one after another, as if they sensed something, and then they all raised their swords. "Elder brother, take it!"
"Sir, let me help you!"
"Elder brother, draw your sword, we will always be your backing!" Void Island.
Yan Wuse's spirit was suddenly shattered and he was abandoned outside this world, feeling his endless loneliness.
On the opposite side, Xiao Kongtong raised his sword in the air!
Behind him, Shen Yue Xiancheng turned fiction into reality, completely interpreting the true meaning of the illusion of swordsmanship, making falsehood come true!
The entire island in the void was densely packed with endless spiritual swords rising into the sky, and countless ancient sword cultivators flying up.
Belonging to Shenyue Fairy City for these decades
The infinite sword power gathered here converged on the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword.
"Above the fairy city, the half-saint lowers his eyebrows!"
Xiao Kongtong's eyes turned serious, and Kongtong's Wuxiang Sword was slashed on the spot.
The Void Island spanned tens of thousands of miles from north to south. It roared and exploded. The sword light tore out a sword mark that separated the island, like a chasm in the sky. The sword light traveled through time and space, and General Cai Kankan came back to his senses.
Come, Yan Wuse, who looked shocked, split into two, and cut out blood flowers all over the sky.
Void Island returned to silence, with only a smile left. Before Kongtong closed his eyes and fell down, he said with a smile: