Chapter 1,299 You’re so cute, it’s so easy to leave!
"Escape!"
"Flee as far as you go, you can never look back!"
"I want to live, I have to live, for the sake of the stars and the moon, and for myself!"
In the dark flow of time and space, a misty and intermittent sad song shuttles rapidly.
It broke through the space storm, passed through the chaotic land, and broke through from the unknown. However, it was able to use the Qi machine of the Holy God Continent as a direction guide to successfully escape.
Rao Yaoyao ushered in a ray of light in despair.
Knowing that she could never look back, she held on tightly.
This time, if they cannot successfully escape from Xu Xiaoshou's pursuit, the Xingyue Singer's attack will be in vain.
She, Rao Yaoyao, has no face to face the past and accept a rebirth-like future.
The Singer of the Star and Moon's swan song was very strong, and combined with Rao Yaoyao's swordsmanship, he quickly succeeded in crossing the darkness.
But when dawn breaks in front of us, light appears, and what comes into view is the familiar Yunlun Mountains and the familiar aura of the rules of the Holy Continent.
Rao Yaoyao was confused for a moment.
"Out?"
She couldn't understand how he could escape so quickly.
Although ancient swordsmen have high combat power, sharpness is the priority.
Therefore, it is not easy for a semi-saint to break through the ban on Void Island and successfully travel back to the Holy God Continent, but it is by no means completely impossible.
However, it was still too fast after all!
After all, this is not Rao Yaoyao's initiative to solve the problem, but the Xingyue Singer's military solution. There is no reason to come out so soon.
Moreover, Rao Yaoyao had explored Void Island before and found that it was indeed impossible to enter or leave.
In the current situation, it seemed that someone was opening the door for her.
This prevented her from getting lost in the flow of time and space, and instead of landing randomly after coming out, she arrived at the most familiar Yunlun Mountains as scheduled.
Internal response?
"who is it?"
Rao Yaoyao's sixth sense told her that something was wrong, but she had no time to think.
Because as soon as it broke through the fragmented flow of time and space, Rao Yaoyao's remaining soul felt a great threat.
It was as if something was chasing him, and was about to catch up with him from behind.
"It's Xu Xiaoshou!"
Rao Yaoyao had mixed feelings in her heart. Without even thinking about it, she knew that it was Xu Xiaoshou who refused to let her go.
She exerted her last bit of strength and used a ray of holy thought to activate the power of the Star and Moon Singer's swan song to spread her appearance.
"Woo——"
The pitiful sound of weeping swords instantly echoed throughout the Yunlun Mountains.
Half Saint!
In an instant, all the spiritual masters in the Yunlun Mountains looked up eagerly if they felt something.
There are sword cultivators, ancient sword cultivators, and spiritual masters whose weapons are swords... All the spiritual swords trembled lowly at the same time, feeling the sadness of the Star and Moon Singer's demise.
This sadness was passed to their respective masters through the spiritual swords, and then spread across the entire Yunlun Mountains.
Not long after, sword sounds appeared even in Dongtianwang City.
"what happened?"
"Another half-saint has arrived. This time, is he a sword cultivator?"
"No, look at this movement, it must be an ancient sword cultivator. I take a bold guess and it must be related to the Sky City."
——The foundation of the canonization and the burial place of the saints!
Countless people thought of something, clutched their swords, and looked sideways, all looking in the direction of Guyin Cliff in the Yunlun Mountains.
That was the center of the storm. At this moment, a little residual sound flew by. After the sorrow, the sword was no longer visible.
"Star and Moon Singer!" Elder Yu suddenly stood up in front of Lingjing's throne, giving up his plan to break through the Void Island city wall with reckless force and choosing to spend the rest of his time with his great-granddaughter.
"Grandpa Yu?" Yu Zhiwen stood up, a little confused.
"You are still young. You have only seen Rao Yaoyao using Xuan Cang, but you didn't know that the sword she wore before was the Star and Moon Singer. This should be the sound of the spiritual sword..." Yu Lao paused and looked around, "
Is Rao girl out?"
He did not find Rao Yaoyao.
In other words, Mr. Yu is subconsciously looking for a specific, complete person.
After the power of Xingyue Singer completely disappeared, Rao Yaoyao only had a little regret left.
——The last breath that should have completely disappeared under the fingers of annihilation of body and soul, but was saved!
"Rao Jianxian is back?"
Yu Zhiwen never doubted Grandpa Yu’s words.
When she heard the sound, she moved and pulled out a beautiful little celestial disc with bright stars. It was very thin and light. She danced with her fingers and inserted the seal into it.
The guidance on "Grace" is clearly at your feet.
"Yunlun Mountains..."
"She is really in the Yunlun Mountains, she is back!"
Yu Zhiwen's eyebrows flashed with joy, Rao Yaoyao was back, this was the best thing, just enough to return the power to her.
God knows how much pressure she felt after experiencing the Holy Emperor's passage here.
Even if Grandpa Yu comes, he still has a mission and cannot delay his actions just because he has to protect her.
This game was clearly not one that juniors like her could participate in. It had to be someone like a red-robed ruler taking charge.
Therefore, Yu Zhiwen didn't know why Rao Yaoyao came back.
But if you take a guess, you can always guess that the chaos caused by the Holy Emperor's transit should be suppressed by the people of the Holy Temple in Void Island, right?
In this way, as soon as Rao Yaoyao's front army returns, the rest of the troops will be withdrawn.
There is peace.
Everyone is in peace, and there are no battle losses. This is the simplest but also the most extravagant wish in Yu Zhiwen's heart.
"but……"
Yu Zhiwen's long eyelashes suddenly trembled, and a hint of worry flashed through Xingtong.
Rao Yaoyao is at peace, does this mean that the Holy Slave side is not very peaceful?
So, what about that guy...
"Rao Yaoyao, come see me quickly!"
While he was thinking about it, Mr. Yu next to him shouted loudly.
The holy sound resounded in all directions, was strong and powerful, and reached the ears of all the testers in the Yunlun Mountains with incomparable clarity.
"Rao Yaoyao?"
"It's Rao Jianxian! Rao Jianxian is really back!"
"The war in the Sky City is over? Aren't there four semi-saints passing through just now, and they were solved by Fairy Rao so quickly?"
"Awesome, she deserves to be the number one swordswoman, and she deserves to be called the Immortal of Seven Swordsmen!"
"You are wrong. Just hearing the sword chant just now means that Jianxian Rao must have made a breakthrough in this trip. Maybe now, it is time to call her Swordsman Rao!"
Everyone is watching and waiting eagerly.
Everyone is looking forward to Rao Yaoyao's shining appearance and a perfect ending to the disaster brought by Sky City.
But no.
Rao Yaoyao was silent and did not respond to Yu Lao's words. After being canonized, he seemed to be very low-key.
At this time, immediately after the mournful sword roar, the sky suddenly cracked, and sword intent shot out from the sky.
"A sword again?"
"And the Juggernaut?"
"No, who will it be now? There is a second Swordsman born in the Sky City? Let me count..."
"No, it's impossible. Most of the Seven Sword Immortals have disappeared. Apart from Fairy Rao, who else is going to the Sky City again?"
"The Eighth Sword Immortal?"
With a bang, the sky tens of thousands of miles around the Yunlun Mountains shattered like a mirror.
The swords in the sky crisscrossed each other, outlining a majestic sword map that was ancient, distant, and powerful.
It is clear that the momentum this time is even worse than the previous one!
"This sword picture..."
At this moment, the Yunlun Mountains trialists already felt that something was wrong.
How is it that a poor bandit is on the run and a powerful enemy is chasing him?
But then I thought about it, this was too ridiculous!
One of the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao, who has been canonized, has become a "poor bandit"?
Isn't this funny?
"The Secret Formation of Sword Dao..."
On Pixiu Mountain, Su Qianqian was holding a fierce black broad sword in her arms, staring at the sky in a daze, with a look of shock on her face.
"Little Junior Sister, are you mistaken? It's obvious..." Gu Qingsan was also in a daze. As he spoke, Gulu swallowed his saliva.
"Third Senior Brother, if it's not, what is it?"
"I didn't say it wasn't..." Gu Qingsan trembled, "It's clearly, clearly it is!"
The conversation between the two ancient sword cultivators was spread from one person to another, and it was immediately spread to everyone in the Xu Gang on the top of Pixiu Mountain.
Even Jiang Xian, who wanted to escape from the trial in the royal city but was finally caught by the Xu Gang and imprisoned in a cage, knew that this was the power of the secret.
But what about the power of mystery?
You, the ants, have never seen a real half-saint take action!
Jiang Xian was trapped in the cage, feeling full of humiliation, but he was thinking in his heart, if Jiang Buyi, the half-saint of our clan, took action and turned his palms to form clouds and turned his palms to rain, he could crush such a so-called secret formation of swordsmanship with one finger. picture.
"The secret of swordsmanship, the second realm... is not good!"
Completely different from the ignorant Jiang, Mr. Yu has seen the secret formation diagram of swordsmanship.
The mystical power of the ancient sword cultivator is very different from that of the spiritual refiner.
Appearing with a formation diagram must be the second level of a certain swordsmanship.
It seems like someone is really hunting Rao Yaoyao?
But……
how could it be possible?
How could anyone dare!
The turbulence in my heart has not yet been completely relieved, but I heard that Jiutian was spinning and unfolding along with the mystical formation, and there was a sound that was neither sad nor happy:
"Swordsmanship is famous, and it's called the heart..."
"The way of the heart, there is no God, no Buddha, no lawlessness!"
Heart swordsmanship?
Yu Laotong's hole was enlarged, and when he turned around, the holy power enveloped Yu Zhiwen and sent him back first.
"You leave the battlefield first!"
"Grandpa Fish——"
Yu Zhiwen was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to resist, but was unable to resist such holy power.
She still had nothing to say.
This voice sounded high to everyone, like a god.
But she felt extremely friendly, it was clearly Xu Xiaoshou's voice, and even though the smell was disguised as cold, Yu Zhiwen could tell it as soon as she heard it.
Xu Xiaoshou, is he chasing Rao Yaoyao?
There must be something weird in this. I have to be there, maybe...
"Buzz!"
When the Nine Heavens Sword Dao Secret Formation was revealed, Yu Zhiwen had already been teleported to the edge of the Yunlun Mountains.
She gritted her teeth, and the divine starlight surged around her body. She stepped out with her foot, the starlight connected with her, and then stepped into the battlefield.
Falling reds are flying, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is coming.
As soon as he entered the scene, outside the Void Island, under the sword diagram, a little invisible regret was forced out with the falling red plums.
Raoyaoyao can no longer hide!
She knew that everyone was paying attention to her at this moment, so naturally she felt ashamed and angry, and she didn't dare to say anything.
But Xu Xiaoshou didn't even give her the slightest chance. He chased her out and wanted to kill her.
How could he!
How did he achieve the second level of mind swordsmanship?
At this moment, no matter how embarrassed or angry, Rao Yaoyao had no choice but to use all his strength to shout such a shameful cry under the gaze of everyone:
"Old Yu, save me!
!”
She couldn't stop shouting.
If she didn't cry out, the sacrifice of the Star and Moon Singer would have been in vain.
If she didn't scream, her life would really be lost. Her life was at stake, so Rao Yaoyao put down her pride in tears.
Perhaps such setbacks can create a stronger self...
This shout, just as Rao Yaoyao thought, really caused the entire Yunlun Mountains to burst into uproar.
"What?"
"Rao Yaoyao is calling for help?"
"Oh my God, she didn't retire after her success, but returned without success and was hunted down?"
"That's impossible. That's the Seven Swordsmen. The person chasing her must be so strong..."
"Heart Sword Art? I remember the second level of Heart Sword Art, the Seven Swords Fairy Plum Jiren Society. Is this Mr. Jiren? But his voice is not so young?"
"So familiar! Such a familiar voice..."
All those who have witnessed the night battle in the royal city, thinking about it now, feel the familiarity of this voice.
Suddenly, a very inconspicuous figure popped into their minds.
But how can such a ridiculous figure be compared with the voice that is as cold as a god in the sky at this moment?
"Xu Xiaoshou?"
"Shut up! You are blaspheming! Although I think so too..."
"That's him, right?"
"Absolutely not!"
"Brother Little Beast..."
On Pixiu Mountain, the crowd was furious, but they were suppressed by Su Qianqian's absent-minded murmur.
Xu Xiaoshou?!
Is it really him?!
At this moment, knowing that the new heir of the Burial Sword Tomb and the Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou were related, each of them opened their mouths wide and were stunned.
"Ah? Xu Xiaoshou?" Xu Xiaoji looked at the Gaotian Sword Picture, dumbfounded.
Mu Xiaogong, who was wearing a red dress next to him, covered his mouth and chuckled, but his eyes couldn't hide the surprise, "Brother, it looks like it's really him..."
boom!
When the kendo mysteries array diagram that had already been formed but only half of it emerged from the space, the spirits of all those watching were shaken, as if they had fallen into an abyss.
They entered a spiritual kingdom of Mo Lake, where there was nothing and everything was still in a state of chaos.
“Yu Lao! Yu Lao!
"
Rao Yaoyao panicked, completely panicked.
She felt that she had been locked. If she still had the sword in her body and her physical body, she could use the mountains and seas to resist a wave of force.
But her soul had already been shattered under the finger of disillusionment, and her body was extinguished by the power of the Holy Emperor.
With a trace of regret, I can only wait for death and can do nothing!
In the black space crack, above half of the sword's secret array, a dark and arrogant illusory figure finally emerged wrapped in demonic energy.
He lowered his head and tilted his head, slightly squinting his eyes, mentioning the hidden pain. His fingertips brushed the sword body, and the sword body really convulsed, and plum blossoms flew on it, and then disappeared.
The sword intention is rising inch by inch!
Higher than humans, higher than Yunlun, higher than the sky!
Yu Zhiwen raised his eyes, Xingtong trembled, and his heart also trembled.
Xu Xiaoshou...
But before she could speak, the next second, she felt herself falling into such a spiritual kingdom, and a gentle, ethereal holy voice sounded in her ears:
"Hundred Dao Pi Jiujian, he and I respect the mind..."
"Utopias wishing for Lingguo, all delusions are servants..."
"I'm so miserable in my body and mind, I can't do anything with my distractions..."
When the holy sound reaches this point, there is a loud bang.
In the void, he broke free from the restraints almost instantly, and the first one to fight for the restraints was Yu Lao!
He had a shocked look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't believe that such a young man could slash out such a lonely sword.
Fortunately, Rao Yaoyao was targeted here, and he only suffered the aftermath and was able to break free in an instant.
If it had been aimed at him, I might have been caught off guard and wouldn't have had time to resist!
"Junior, how dare you?"
Mr. Yu waved his hand, and his first move was not to help Rao Yaoyao out of trouble, but to rescue his precious great-granddaughter from sinking into a sea of misery.
Then, he suddenly transformed into a giant Kunpeng, flapped his wings hanging from the sky, and flashed towards the dark shadow in the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were completely red with anger, and his anger reached its peak. How could he be afraid of such a Kunpeng?
He didn't move his sword and his eyes woke up.
"boom!"
Yu Lao felt that his spirit had suffered a heavy blow, and what he saw was no longer a young man.
Instead, he is a violent giant with the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor on his feet, seven blood trees growing on his back, a sea of white fire around his body, an empty hell above his head, and two blackened arms!
"What kind of existence is this?"
Yu Lao was briefly confused for a moment.
But such an immature image is flashy and unrealistic. Without the power of the Holy Emperor in Xu Xiao's body, he can't restrain him at all.
Mr. Yu sneered and moved forward.
At this moment, he saw an ancient book open in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, and the pages were rustling.
On top of the ancient book, images gathered together, and soon it transformed into a white-shirted swordsman standing proudly above it. He was equipped with four swords, and he shouted with a snap of his head:
"My name is Ba Zunzun. Anyone who wants to test the sword will die or not!"
With just this sentence, Xu Xiaoshou's empty mental swordsmanship image was instantly filled with endless power, as if the Holy Emperor had arrived in person.
With a bang, Kunpeng, who had transformed into Yu Lao, staggered high in the sky and almost fell.
It was such a stagnation that when he came back to his senses, everything was too late.
Rao Yao Yao has a strong Taoist heart, and she also recovered from this immature sword, but her shrill voice could only be heard in the Yunlun Mountains:
"No!
!”
At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou finished reciting the last sentence, and the hidden pain turned into a highlight.
"One thought of gods and Buddhas, one thought of prajna and non-being..."
Such a sword flew across the sky and slashed across the sky!
Today, he, Xu Xiaoshou, is being chased here. If God blocks him, he will kill God, and if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha!
"Oh."
The silent sound turns into ripples.
The Void Falling Heroes Realm is still there, but a little regret has disappeared with the ethereal holy voice, leaving only a crystal-clear semi-saint figure.
No more power swings.
There is no dazzling death.
At this moment, the people in the Yunlun Mountains felt the same sadness.
The buzzing sound trembled, and after the climax of Tibetan suffering, a sword light was released, and with the help of the name of Saint Slayer, he completed the promotion and was promoted to the fourth-level spiritual sword. Its future is already foreseeable.
Xu Xiaoshou sheathed his sword, raised his head, took a deep breath, and finally sighed:
"It's so cute. It's easy to leave. I won't give it away."