"Hey, my head hurts so much. The fight here isn't over yet?"
After waking up from Aonuma and arriving at the Falling Abyss, their memories had already disappeared.
Almost recovered.
When he stopped to decide, the scene he saw was that of Situ Yongren being lifted out of the shell of the Angel of Heaven by the two-winged black demon violent giant.
One sword kills the head!
"Another one died?"
"Life is conserved..."
"If I am alive, should someone die...?"
The Five Devas fell into deep thought, and then smiled bitterly, which made him look like the God of Death entering the scene, obviously so weak.
Soon, he noticed something was wrong and stopped in time, no longer moving forward.
"No, why do I still come here?"
"Let them fight the chaos here. The most urgent task is to replace the Blood World Pearl with a semi-saint status, right?"
Anticipating this, Tianren Wushen's thoughts paused, and some more complex emotions inexplicably emerged from the depths of his mind.
He looked around and saw Rao Yaoyao, who was suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor in the distance and was already covered in blood.
"It's true that they should come. These people will all die here. We can't let them go..."
The eyes of the gods and humans flashed scarlet red.
He woke up in time and realized that this shouldn't be the reason why he was so impulsive.
Woolen cloth?
Blood World Pearl?
The gods and humans fell into a temporary state of bewilderment and confusion.
"Situ Yongren!"
Falling into the abyss, Yan Wuse fell far away and broke free, but was too late to save him. In the end, he could only let out a scream, with disbelief written all over his broken face.
died?
He originally thought that there would be even half a breath of delay - Situ Yongren should be able to get a glimmer of hope for himself.
As long as given a little more time, Yan Wuse could take action and save Situ Yongren.
Distance, for light, is not a problem!
However, everything that happened in the scene did not have any twists and turns or suspense. There were four swords and one sword, and Situ Yong's head was in different places. Blood sprayed all over the sky, and it turned into two halves and fell straight down, losing all traces of life.
"Dao Qiongcang didn't take action either?"
Yan WuSe's lips parted slightly, his thoughts froze, and he still couldn't accept the scene in front of him.
He has experienced the pain of losing his disciples.
But his disciple is not a young person and has already grown up, so he is not obligated to protect him all the way to sainthood.
Situ Yongren is different.
This is just a young man!
No matter what, Dao Qiongcang should leave more life-saving charms for him, at least to protect him until his wings are full, right?
But Xu Xiaoshou cut him off with a sword, and Situ Yongren was gone...
This scene can be said to have stunned everyone in the audience, including the group of spiritual masters who were peering at the colorful black ruins of the First Hall of Sin.
"That's the disciple of the Taoist Palace Master, right?"
"I heard that he is still number one on the Taoist Heaven Ranking and is an extremely powerful celestial sorcerer."
"However, even such an amazing and talented person, who controls the Divine Envoy of Heaven, is defeated by seconds as soon as he enters the stage?"
Everyone's expressions were shocked, and their eyes fell on Xu Xiaoshou, who stood proudly out of thin air with four swords slanting on them. They no longer knew what to think.
Xu Xiaoshou blocked the Half Saint alone, Xu Xiaoshou teased the Half Saint...
As a young man, Xu Xiaoshou was able to accomplish things that even the old fox Zhan Dao and Taixu could not accomplish.
It can be said that what happened on Void Island along the way made them feel that the Half-Saint was not as scary and invincible as the rumors said.
Almost everyone has this mentality:
"If it's me, even if I can't play with the half-saint, it should be no problem if I hold on for a while."
But everything that happened now was like a heavy slap on everyone's cheeks.
That's hot
The pain caused them to wake up.
It turned out that it was not that the Half-Saint was too weak, but that Xu Xiaoshou had already surpassed his peers and contemporaries.
He has such terrifying combat power and combat IQ, it doesn't mean that another person can do everything he does, even one ten thousandth of him! Just like Situ Yongren...
Fame is great, the dragon of the future.
But as soon as he entered the game, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. He fell immediately without making any waves.
gap!
This is an absolute difference!
Xu Xiaoshou has transcended the times!
What he is currently targeting is starting from Taixu, and there is no limit to how high he can go!
"It's gone so soon?"
Also caught in a state of shock and suspicion was the person involved, Xu Xiaoshou.
It went so smoothly.
So far on Void Island, he has never experienced such a smooth battle.
Not only was the Heavenly Envoy's sword slashed, but Situ Yongren also died so easily, which made him feel quite strange.
After all, this is a master disciple of Dao Qiongang!
No matter how stupid he looked, Xu Xiaoshou suspected that there was a 70% chance that he was faking it.
Tianji art has always been known for its unpredictable powers. Even if Situ Yongren cannot inherit all of Dao Qiongang, he should have learned one or two of its skills, right?
"If Situ Yongren is really a mediocre person and a waste, why would he make the Taoist Palace Master favor him?"
Xu Xiao was so overwhelmed with joy after killing Situ Yongren that he kept asking himself this question in his mind, reminding him not to be careless.
He doesn't want to be a mediocre Situ.
He attaches great importance to his own life.
Just say that the sword he just cut off Situ Yongren's head was very arrogant. In essence, Xu Xiaoshou did not relax even a little bit of vigilance. He used the sword deliberately.
Demon Emperor Black Dragon obviously looked down on this young man Situ Yongren and had little interest in him.
Xu Xiaoshou is different.
He always remembers the game of chess on Void Island, which is played by the Eight Masters and Dao Qiongang.
As a disciple of Dao Qiong, Situ Yongren once encountered the disaster of annihilation, prompting Dao Qiong to rescue him again.
Maybe it's just an incarnation of semi-holy thoughts, maybe it's something else...
But no matter what, if Dao Qiongang appears once, the Eight Masters may not be able to seize the opportunity.
But as long as it appears twice, even if I still can't see anything.
The eight masters who are also in the position of chess players can definitely hold some handle on the sky!
In this game of chess, which player from both sides enters the game first, and which player interferes more with the world inside the game with his or her own power instead of using the power of the game.
Naturally, he will get deeper into the situation.
This is equivalent to giving the opponent a handle, gradually turning from darkness to light, which makes it easier to lose.
Xu Xiaoshou had previously forced Ba Zunzun to summon the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, and he thought that Lao Ba had already lost.
In order to make up for it, he planned to use Situ Yong as a hostage, and then force Dao Qiongcang to take action, or even join the game.
In this way, his work of messing around on Void Island can be considered a complete success, right?
He never thought that the sky was more cloudy than he imagined!
His disciples are all dead, but he can still hide!
How unbearable!
"Well, why isn't Laoba like this?" After thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou sighed in his heart as he thought of the pitiful Xiao Da Zui.
Soon, he restrained all his divergent thoughts and glanced coldly at Situ Yongren who was falling below.
Not leaving the whole body, but eradicating the roots, this is Xu Xiaoshou’s bottom line!
"Plop-"
As soon as the embers were burning in the sky, the extreme high temperature turned into a blazing white fire, which ignited Situ Yongren's corpse from the air.
One-stop service for murder and corpse burning, free service.
There is indeed no treasure left in Situ Yongren's body - it is either with him or buried in the deep sea.
But when his body was burned, Xu Xiaoshou could vaguely see through "perception", and a bunch of things were scattered in his arms.
Paper critic.
Some are just paper with nothing at all, and are burned into paper money in no time.
Some are engraved with some Tianjidao patterns, but the level is very low. Even the paper is new, obviously made recently.
"What the hell?"
Xu Xiaoshou squinted his eyes, saying that he couldn't quite understand those things that were so fragile that even the flames from the sky could burn them instantly.
But it doesn't matter anymore. He doesn't have time to search for Situ Yongren's soul or will now.
I believe that this kind of Little Throne can't cultivate to that level, let alone have so much time to cultivate so many ways at the same time.
Look at the current situation.
If Dao Qiongcang doesn't take action, Situ Yongren will be gone in an instant, and the divine envoy of Heaven will no longer be able to be controlled by anyone.
There is one less variable in the field.
This is a very good rhythm for our side. It is very satisfying and we cannot ask for more.
"Xu! Xiao! Accept!"
When the angry sound sounded in the distance and the call belonging to Yan Wuse came back, Xu Xiaoshou trembled violently.
He didn't dare to think about anything anymore, he suddenly grew in size, transformed into a two-winged black devil and a violent giant, and pounced on the head of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon again.
"Dragon treasure protects me!"
"I am scared!"
"I hold it back, don't be impulsive."
"Remember, this battle is about delaying, don't be aggressive!"
Yan Wuse suppressed the violence in his emotions and without looking back, he threw a few words at Rao Yaoyao.
Then, he bit his thumb, squeezed out the golden holy blood, put it a little on his forehead, and pulled it down.
"Blood Sacrifice·God's Dominant Form!"
Buzz!
The Void Island shook violently, and a terrifying coercion that was not expected of a semi-holy spiritual refiner descended from the sky.
It was so majestic that it could almost compete with the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts.
Above the nine heavens, dark clouds rolled and sank together.
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon raised his eyes sternly, with a strange color in his eyes, and murmured: "Is there any more moves? This momentum..."
On top of the dragon's head, Xu Xiaoshou transformed into a black giant.
He was originally standing, but after Yan Wuse's attack, he was pressed down on the soft flesh pad on the dragon's head on the spot, almost cutting his wound, and took a dragon's blood bath.
"Ouch——"
Demon Emperor Black Dragon failed to be hit by Yan Wuse and Rao Yaoyao, but was tortured a second time by Xu Xiaoshou until he let out a wail.
Xu Xiaoshou took the opportunity to move another batch of dragon blood, and then he held on to the dragon's horns and stood up.
"Sorry, I didn't stand firm."
Look up.
Yuan Fang, who was originally beaten to death, suddenly became violent and violent, as if he had taken the most powerful drug.
His body was unnaturally lifted up by the gravity of the world, and like a god undoing the shackles on his body, he burst out with power that didn't seem to belong to him. But...
That bright, dazzling, and extremely magnificent light is still the light of spiritual refining! "The form dominated by gods?"
Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his eyes, then pressed his right eyelid that was beating wildly, and used his mind to crush the bad premonition in his heart.
He witnessed Yan Wu Color lose his human shape, his body turned into endless blazing white light, and gradually grew bigger and bigger.
Finally, it becomes illusory and transparent, standing in the sky.
At this moment, Yan Wuse truly resembled the god of light, descending into the world, and Chen Fan transcended the world!
"Long Bao, there's something wrong with him. Are you confident that you can resist his attack?" The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth began to twitch, and as he spoke, he thought of "Liberated State·Tianji Divine Envoy".
The two are very similar...
But judging from the time when No. 2 was born and Yan Wuse became famous, it shouldn’t be that Yan Wuse copied No. 2, right?
Could it be that when Dao Qiongcang created No. 2, he really used Yan Wuse as a template and successfully created it?
Below the Falling Abyss, Rao Yaoyao, who had such a long buffer time, has recovered from the blow from the Demon Emperor Black Dragon.
She picked it up
While wielding the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, he looked at the Spirit of Light rising into the sky beside him and fell into silence for a long time.
I promised you not to get involved...
As soon as you turn your head, you release the restrictions and reveal your final trump card?
In the form dominated by the gods, Yan Wuse truly transformed into the light of spiritual refining. Just by floating above the Fallen Abyss out of thin air, he forced half of the black clouds all over the island to scatter. He was actually able to fight against the devil with the qualifications of a semi-saint.
The Emperor Black Dragon is evenly matched!
"Okay, so strong!"
Void Island is half dark and half light.
At that moment, the power bloomed in the sky, and even the spiritual masters who were far away at the ruins of the Sin Palace began to tremble.
Too many people cannot bear the pressure and prostrate themselves as if worshiping the birth of a god.
The few who could withstand the heavy pressure only glanced into the distance, or looked through the broken Thousand Miles Mirror Technique, before their pupils burst and blood flowed from their eyes.
"Don't look directly..."
"This battle has escalated and is no longer something we can watch." Ninety-nine percent of the spiritual refiners on the island were crushed to the ground.
And above the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon, there is a small Throne Realm. While wiping the blood from his eyes, he tried his best to open his eyes to the sun.
"So strong! So strong!"
"This is what the light of spiritual refining should look like, give it a little more, show it a little more!"
Xu Xiaoshou held the dragon's horn with one hand to support his body so as not to lie down.
The other hand secretly grabbed the imitator, using Yan Wu's blood to imitate Yan Wu's moves.
If this soul-refining light can't kill him today.
In the future, he, Xu Xiaoshou, will dare to become the second ray of light!
Of course, all this must be based on a certain foundation...
"Something's wrong. I haven't digested it yet. Why has it taken so long and the Light Plate hasn't condensed yet?"
"This unscientific!"
The illusory, distant, and ancient god of light has finally arrived. In the blazing white light, the light outlines a human-shaped outline.
The Fengyuan Spear left outside flashed into the hands of the God of Light and tilted in the air.
"Buzz!"
The light from the tilted spear tore through the dark clouds all over the island, completely exposing the body of the Demon Emperor's black dragon to the gaze of everyone on Void Island who could still watch the battle.
Yan Wuse never lost his mind, but his eyes were a little more scarlet.
Incarnating into this form, he seemed to have lost his humanity. Possessing absolute calmness and thinking ability, he said softly in the air:
"Demon Emperor Black Dragon, I will give you one more chance. Now, immediately, immediately, exit the outer island of Void Island and go back to your lair!"
"I, my Emperor, can pretend that you have never been here!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt as if his eardrums had been shattered.
The energy contained in these holy sounds was so full and overflowing that it was like the strongest holy weapon exploding in his ears.
And this is just the holy sound...
In this form, Yan Wuse has never really made a move!
"Long Bao, will you abandon me?"
The two-winged black demon violent giant grabbed the dragon's horns tightly, as if he wanted to break it open and stuff it into Yuan Mansion. He lowered his head and asked with a weeping expression that did not fit his tyrannical appearance.
Demon Emperor Black Dragon was simply fed up with Xu Xiaoshou's pretentiousness.
But it glanced at Yan Wuse, who was fully firing in the distance, and fell into a brief hesitation.
It can be said that from the beginning to the end, the Demon Emperor Black Dragon was reluctant.
He didn't want to carry out the mission of the Eight Masters, and he didn't want to fight against the two saints of the Holy Temple.
This is the reason why he is always in trouble.
Otherwise, it would not only be the Netherworld Ghost City, but it would also have other abilities to make these two saints bury themselves.
However, on the outer island, its number of shots is limited.
And everyone in the Holy Temple is an old fox, so they must have some means of self-protection.
Even if they are killed, the opponent will only lose a semi-saint incarnation and will not die after all.
But this move will cause
The hatred of the Holy Temple makes it impossible for Beihuai to land on the island and go to the inner island to kill people again.
This is obviously thankless!
When the Demon Emperor Black Dragon saw Yan Wuse's trump cards revealed, it already wanted to retreat. "Xu Xiaoshou, you are very smart, and I admire you very much."
"How about this, you and I go back to the inner island to practice for a while, and I will help you grow all the way, and then I will open a space crack and let you return to the Holy God Continent."
Buddha!"
At this moment, none of Bazun's missions are important.
In the eyes of Demon Emperor Black Dragon, Xu Xiaoshou became the only human being who could influence his decision.
Because Xu Xiaoshou has this talent.
It has the ability to become the next generation of eight masters, but it can be controlled by dragons!