Chapter 1295: How can a bereaved dog beg for mercy?
"The Holy Emperor is a little confused..."
In the sky above the Zuiyi Palace, when they saw the Holy Emperor Wuze who had been caught in the wind core by prediction, Dao Qiongtian was a little surprised and couldn't help but glance back at Rao Yaoyao.
Xu Xiaoshou’s fighting consciousness cannot be underestimated!
Anyone who wants to fight him with the mentality that he is just a young person who has absorbed the power of the Holy Emperor, but is still a young man at heart, will definitely be wiped out.
This guy has one tactic in every fight: use his strength to crush people, then spit blood on them, and kill people after killing them!
But the mother has no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou's tactics were successful.
As an outsider, Dao Qiongcang sees things more clearly.
Xu Xiaoshou had never underestimated any opponent, but when faced with this junior, the Holy Emperor could not help but underestimate the enemy.
Smart and confident people, like Bazun Shu, usually choose to fight their opponents head-on and then crush them forcefully.
Xu Xiaoshou is different, completely different!
He is cunning with alternative calculations, but under his arrogance, he is actually full of confidence. He first uses trash talk to defeat people's defenses, and then uses his killer moves to show off the enemy.
There is no distinction between the two tactics in Dao Qiongcang's eyes. He even admires Xu Xiaoshou's tactics. After all, everyone is a dirty person.
But if we really want to make a comparison, we can only say who the opponent is.
There is no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou's tactics against Rao were always successful.
so……
Is this the same lineage?
The seemingly invincible Saint Emperor Rao had a weakness suddenly discovered by Xu Xiaoshou?
Dao Qiongcang couldn't help but look at Rao Yaoyao again.
"What are you looking at me for?" It's okay to look at me once, but it's disrespectful to look at me twice. Rao Yaoyao was keenly aware of this strange look.
"No." Dao Qiongcang shook his head and looked back to the battlefield.
"You clearly..."
"If you don't do it, the Holy Emperor will be in danger."
Dao Qiongcang interrupted and successfully changed the topic, causing Rao Yaoyao to look worriedly.
The battle in the Endless Fire Realm is about to begin.
The Holy Emperor emerged from the wind core, and what was hanging on his body was not only the exploded dragon melting world he had just eaten, which caused him to be in extremely poor condition.
There was also the psychological defense that was torn open by Xu Xiaoshou’s trashy verbal attacks—this was the biggest breakthrough.
After appearing, he saw that Xu Xiaoshou's fighting consciousness could match his own... This young man, whose bone age was only about twenty years old, actually had a fighting consciousness close to the third level?
Otherwise, the Holy Emperor already has bad intentions.
He directly blocked Xu Xiaoshou's trash talk, no longer daring to listen or get angry.
The wind core is restrained and the white flames are absorbed.
Otherwise, the Holy Emperor will come out from the center without any white flames on his body.
But after showing up, his first choice was not to get angry, but to turn around and leave.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"To be fair, I, Mr. Xu, am really so invincible. How can I scare you away with just a few words?"
On the top of the lonely building, Xu Xiaoshou laughed wildly.
But after all, the way is the way, how could he let the cooked duck fly away?
This wave of arrogance would damage both his body and soul. He had resorted to the strongest verbal attack. If he still couldn't seize this opportunity, he would be arrogant against his "agility" at the level of the Holy Emperor.
"Ouch!
"
Opening his mouth to spit out, Xu Xiaoshou let out a dragon roar.
The condensed and compressed dragon ball in front of his face split instantly, and dragon breath spewed out all over the sky.
The black demonic power was like flying ink from the sky, destroying the surrounding areas, and instantly covered the air with the wind, making Rao Wuze try to escape.
"Today's moon, ancient times' wind..."
The Holy Emperor Wangze, who had adjusted his mentality in an instant, remained calm and calm, and once again pointed out the Feng Zhen Sutra and said calmly:
"Fengyou sends you!"
There was a soft sound, and the invisible door of time and space seemed to open wide, and a distant coolness blew across the heaven and earth.
That power is full of antiquity, vicissitudes, and eternity, blowing past the Dragon Ball Roaring Energy, blowing past the Wanze Saint Emperor...
The Holy Emperor Wangze, who was overwhelmed by the attack, was suddenly separated from that energy!
They are obviously intertwined, but at this moment they are clearly different!
The wind took away all the dragon ball energy, compressed it in a corner, and imprisoned it in the ancient wind.
The remaining foolish emperors were able to escape from the current situation and fled.
This move not only stunned the onlookers, but also the person involved, Xu Xiaoshou.
"The power of time..."
There is no doubt that the Holy Emperor's defensive skill involves the Avenue of Time.
This reminded Xu Xiaoshou of his own body-destroying finger.
At this moment, that energy is still compressed in the ruins of Sinyi Palace.
It has neither exploded nor been lost, it has always been in a superposition state between the two.
That finger is like being trapped in a "world" where there is no speed of time, only the "circulation of wind" that blows from ancient times to the present and flows back to ancient times.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand it at the time, but now he understood a little bit that it was the power structure of "Feng Yousong".
It is obvious that the Wanze Saint Emperor is not a pure wind spiritual refiner.
In other words, his understanding of the nature of wind is tainted with the flavor of time.
In this world, nothing exists independently, including the power of innate attributes.
High temperature can achieve the ultimate white flame, and low temperature can also achieve the three-day freezing calamity. Xu Xiaoshou has already understood this truth.
But the wind attribute can also be related to time, and Xu Xiaoshou has a new understanding of the way of refining spirits.
But……
"Do you think you can get rid of me, Mr. Xu, by doing this?"
Animal desires surged in Xu Xiaoshou's mind, and the corners of his lips opened unconsciously, almost to the point of splitting to his ears.
At the same time, he only had the thought of pursuing and killing him, and the shadows of seven blood trees behind him flickered.
——If there is divine help!
"Peng."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were red, and his body made an explosion.
But he didn't explode, but his skin began to burn, and heat waves and steam came out of his body.
This is not due to Bai Yan, but the blood flow rate has been accelerated to the extreme.
There was a gash in his back.
A branch with a blood-colored leaf stretched out from it. As soon as it started growing, Xu Xiaoshou lost control.
"Time to hunt!"
With a sigh, Xu Xiaoshou escaped into the holy way with a ferocious smile and disappeared.
Even he himself didn't know why he did this.
But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was not the only one controlling this body.
There is also a mysterious force that guides him on what to do, how to fight, how to go crazy, and how to vent, which is the best interpretation of bloody power.
"Buzz!"
The blood-red sky is infected with the power of the dark world.
Even the people far away in the Sin Hall felt filled with the smell of blood.
Subconsciously, red light flashed in everyone's eyes, and they felt like they were drowning in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The beastly desire almost engulfed people's hearts, but instead of torturing people, it freed them.
"what happened?"
Some people looked back in fear and lowered their eyes, only to see that there was no sea of blood, no bones, and no wreckage under their feet!
But when I look up...
The sky turned red!
"Buzz!"
A faint red light flashed across the entire Void Island.
Beside the Suzaku Gate, the five devastated gods, who had been completely covered in blood, had already lost their minds.
The Qishu Emperor's abode is arrogant and unreasonable, and does not give any chance for discussion. It is squeezing out the potential of the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings.
When Xu Xiaoshou was tempted to use the power of the blood tree, Tianren Wushen lowered his head.
he died.
The next second, his limp head suddenly lifted up again.
He came to life.
Bloody light burst out from the eyes of the five devastated gods.
He sacrificed himself and became Xu Xiaoshou.
"Hunger and thirst, the beginning of bestiality!"
The low and hoarse holy sound echoed through the Void Island.
The Holy Emperor Wangze, who had already disappeared into the invisible world, felt an impulse welling up in his mind.
That power is not unstoppable, but on Void Island, it is subject to rules and the struggle against the spirit of Void Island, so the Holy Emperor cannot take action one after another.
This weakness is infinitely magnified at this moment!
The Holy Emperor only came to his senses, and when he felt something was not going well, his original intention was to escape to Aonuma.
But as soon as he came out of the rules of the avenue, what he saw was a deep ravine with sword marks, and a scene of a mountain of corpses split in half and a sea of blood.
——Blood Realm!
"No, this is the power of guidance..."
Otherwise, the Holy Emperor's pores will shrink suddenly, and his scalp will become numb.
This picture is so scary!
The Blood Realm can be said to be the home of the Seven Trees Emperor on the outer island. What is the difference between escaping here and throwing yourself into a trap?
Just as he was about to run away again, his spirit and will trembled. A red light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Emperor, and beastly thoughts surged in his mind.
"What if it's 'touch'?"
"Xu Xiaoshou's power to recruit the Four Holy Emperors is certainly invincible, but he himself is weak."
"I just need to fight him head-on and give him a blow, and the power in his body will be confused, and he will fall apart from the inside..."
"Wow!" As his thoughts reached this point, a strange wolf howl burst into his ears.
If the Holy Emperor suddenly wakes up and comes back, he will know that the time has passed.
He was charged!
Xu Xiaoshou also followed!
His speed is not slower than his own, and Emperor Qishu's all-round mental control has successfully amplified his inner obsession and controlled himself twice.
"Then touch it!"
"Head to head!"
They come, the security.
Otherwise, the Holy Emperor would calm down.
The Feng Li Jing turned the pages in my hand and settled on the most violent final chapter.
"Liyue Daoge!"
With a bang, the rules of the Blood Realm completely collapsed.
Up and down in all directions, from ancient times to the present, they turned into wind songs like ghosts crying and wolves howling, like thousands of giant blades slashing, completely cutting the road into pieces.
The land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was swayed by a sea of blood, which was completely turned into powder when Liyue Daoge came down.
With the power of one blow, the pattern of the Blood Realm was completely rewritten. There was no longer a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but a pure wind belt.
If the nine Jedi of Void Island are determined at this time, the "Blood Realm" can already be eliminated, and the "Wind Belt" will lead a new chapter.
Xu Xiaoshou, who escaped from the holy path and slipped into the strong wind belt, was naturally attacked by all the chaotic storms.
"Chi chi chi chi..."
Countless cracks opened on his body in an instant, as if he had entered the Chijie force field with the wind attribute, and scars and blood bloomed intertwined.
A body of black dragon scales can withstand ten, a hundred, or a thousand wind blade attacks.
But it can't stand up to the strong wind, and the frequency of attacks is too high to count!
Xu Xiaoshou broke into it alone, and his body covered with dragon scale armor was instantly broken into pieces.
"Under attack, passive value, +9999."
"Under attack, passive value, +9999."
"..."
The information bar was filled with bullets, and the pain Xu Xiaoshou was experiencing at this moment was also highlighted to the extreme.
But under the stimulation of Emperor Qishu's hunger, thirst and animal desire, the pain did not make him flinch, but instead stimulated the blood of people.
Just like in the eighth palace at that time, Cen Qiaofu took a branch of a bloody tree and dared to fight hundreds of people, but he was too weak.
The bravery of an ordinary man is not shameful, but the reckless one can rule the roost!
"Spare! I'm so foolish! Then!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a heart-breaking roar, which meant that his obsession with killing people had become crazy at this moment.
He slapped the Holy Emperor Wuze in the face and punched him in the air.
In the heart of the fist, the heart of Jinzhao, Three Days of Freezing Tribulation, Pinghu Xiaoqinghua, Sword Mind, Holy Power and the power of the Four Holy Emperors are still compressed!
At the same time, Wan Zesheng Emperor felt himself being drawn into a special space.
He had not experienced this weird feeling for too many years.
Not a sanctuary...
It’s not the ethereal world either…
Rather, it is a realm that only rookies in the Throne Realm will use!
"Boundary!?"
Rao Wu almost laughed out loud.
This is so "scary" that even the realm has been forced out by you!
The corners of Rao Wangze's lips curled up, and he watched with a smile as Xu Xiaoshou's fist appeared and faced him. In the short process of appearing and facing him, he was attacked intensively by the wind blade in the strong wind belt, and all the flesh and blood was cut off.
Until the end, there was only a cracked fist bone left, trembling and trying to beat him, the Holy Emperor of the Rao family, away.
"Are you joking?"
The Wanze Saint Emperor finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He finally understood it, and the strength of his ancestor was the same as that of Xu Xiaoshou, so he could take it.
But Qishu Great Emperor cultivates the strongest power of guidance, and even his arrogant rules will fall into his trap.
Xu Xiaoshou simply cannot withstand the power of Emperor Qishu!
He was completely tricked by the power of the Holy Emperor into a reckless man who could only fight with his body!
However, in the face of this sarcasm, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were about to split open until he was finally cut into a human face with only a bloody skull and no flesh color. Suddenly his lower jaw moved and he reappeared with a ferocious smile.
He still has sanity!
He's still in control!
Ever since he awakened the violent giant, he will no longer be dazzled by "animal desires"!
"You're kidding, don't be fooled!"
"With one against four, how dare you underestimate me? Who gave you the courage to be so cute?"
"Then you are such a cutie!"
There was a bang.
Like lightning crackling down, the golden glow is empty.
The wind blades all over the sky were shattered, and the thin white bone fist in front of the Holy Emperor suddenly turned into a golden fist that was like a mountain hitting the top of it.
Raging giant!
This change shook not only the entire storm zone.
Along with it, there are countless hearts of spectators, the unbearable memory of Dao Qiangtian, and the frightened and trembling childishness of the Holy Emperor.
The golden punch replaced the white bone blow.
However, what caused the Saint Emperor's wind blade to fly away was not the power of the violent giant's body, but the swirling Dao Principle that flew away with a punch.
These exposed rules of the avenue are now like the intertwined threads in the giant's sleeves after magnification.
Under the power of pure spiritual thoughts, the silk threads of Dao Ze's sleeves and robes faded away from the world inch by inch, but at the same time, pure violence came to an ultimate end.
"die!
!”
There was a crack in the back of the violent giant, and the shadowy branches of the blood tree had now grown into two blood trees. The crown of the tree was dense and rustling.
This violent punch supported by sleeveless red-scorched hands is the most extreme output in the blasting realm.
The Throne Realm is not scary.
The scary thing is that it is not just a realm, but a medium that can perfectly detonate the power of the four holy emperors and possess the power of various semi-holy levels!
The power of this punch fully vented all the power in Xu Xiaos body!
As a Holy Emperor, the reaction of the Holy Emperor is extremely fast.
But when he realized something was wrong, it was already too late. He could no longer retreat and could only take over forcefully.
——Isn’t it too late to make amends?
"Wind God Scroll!"
The Fengli Sutra exploded instantly, turning into pure and viscous cyan wind-based Holy Emperor power, which was injected into the body of Wan Ze Holy Emperor.
With one punch, Wuze Holy Emperor stretched out his waist and summoned a huge image of the wind god that was not much smaller than the violent giant.
This image of the wind god has its eyes lowered and its elbows protected. It is wrapped in green silk and satin, and covered in mysterious blue clothes. It looks like a Buddha, a demon, a god or a ghost.
From the state of nothingness to the embodiment of the wind god, it is just a blink of an eye.
This spiritual skill also represents Rao Wangze's strongest defense when he reacts at the last moment.
However, the violent giant pulled away and punched, and the Holy Emperor still felt that something was wrong...
No!
Something is very wrong!
At that moment, he only felt that his left eyeball jumped into his right eye socket, the bridge of his nose folded into his throat, and the upper and lower rows of left teeth were even knocked out of the right half of the teeth, bringing out a mouthful of blood that he suddenly poured out, as well as the moved teeth.
The dislocated fragments of the internal organs.
"The one I beat is you, the fake Fengshen named Rao!"
With a loud bang, under the horrified gaze of everyone outside, the head of the Elephant of the Wind God flipped twice on the spot at 720 degrees.
The final image that was fixed in the spiritual mirror was the misplaced and distorted facial features of the image of the God of Wind, which no longer had the majesty of the Holy Emperor.
Completely, blown away!
Not only the magical skills of the Holy Emperor, but also the dignity of being a Holy Emperor!
The neck of the Elephant of the Wind God turned into a gust of wind and shattered on the spot.
The Holy Emperor Wuze, who was protected in it, was injured along with the elephant, his head flew away, and his body flew out upside down.
"Xu Xiaoshou, have you beaten away the Holy Emperor?" Countless people were dumbfounded.
This punch told everyone that the Holy Emperor's chance to fight was only snatched away for a moment...
It’s too late to make amends!
"Roar!"
Xu Xiaoshou was hit by a punch without any hesitation and crushed the area in his palm.
With a loud bang, the entire gust of wind was blown to pieces by the power of the four Holy Emperors, and another land was blasted into nothingness.
The Holy Emperor Wangze, who could still keep his body under one punch, was also blown away.
He was unable to maintain it, and only a trace of spiritual power escaped.
As for the Wan Ze Holy Emperor, who could not even maintain the form of the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts, at this moment, everyone saw something like a "lost dog" in his actions.
"Let you go?"
The violent giant disappeared, but Xu Xiaoshou followed with a ferocious voice, appearing in front of this wisp of the Holy Emperor's will.
"Xu..."
"Shut up!"
When Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes in the air, all the demons unfolded before his eyes.
At this moment, the Holy Emperor Wangze, who had a ray of will left, saw not the black sky, the silver moon, and the shadow of the lonely tower.
Instead, he is a violent giant with two blackened arms and a demon emperor's black dragon under his feet, seven blood trees growing on his back, a sea of white flames lingering around his body, and an empty inferno above his head!
The Holy Emperor was confused.
He was completely suppressed by such a ferocious and evil image.
Heart swordsmanship, heavenly solution?
Who is this Xu Xiaoshou, who can he make a breakthrough in the face of battle?
When he came back from the unparalleled image, his wild thoughts had become concrete - in the world of fallen flowers with fluttering red plums, what he saw was a real black sword.
There are four fierce swords!
Xu Xiaoshou turned aside and spat, and with a backhand sword, he pierced the heart of this thought form without mercy.
laugh!
Rao Wangze's idea of the Holy Emperor instantly turned into a demon.
At the last moment, what he heard was a sarcasm that he would remember for the rest of his life. He spoke very slowly and in a very dull tone, but every word was heartbreaking:
"People like rats and sparrows have lived in vain."