Chapter 6: The second stage of madness destroys the world, one sword can kill a million divisions
Chapter 1500 The second stage of madness destroys the world and can kill millions of divisions with one sword
"With four swords, it can also be solved by heaven?!"
The Five Realm Sword Cultivator in front of the preaching mirror was almost holding his head and exclaiming. Si.Rabbit 520 reads the latest chapters of the novel without errors.
What did you see during the sword-immortal battle today?
Two major chaos artifacts, Tianjie!
This is simply a historic and shocking picture!
To know that the Emperor Sword can provide heavenly solutions, Bei Sword Immortal must have been cultivating feelings since he was a child and established a deep emotional foundation. Only then can he do it.
But this means that cultivating a relationship with the sword to the point where it can be understood is very simple?
Absolutely not!
Don’t you see, Rao Yaoyao has been holding the sword Xuan Cang for so many years, and every time he performs tasks, he has to ask the sword to come out to cultivate feelings.
When she was dying, she was still ruthlessly abandoned by Xuan Cang.
So if you can, you can, and if you can't, you can't. It doesn't depend on how long it takes or how deep your cultivation is.
If emotions can be built up over time, even a dog licker can have true love, Xuan Cang Divine Sword, Emperor Sword Sovereign, etc., there will be perfect sword holders for generations to come.
The twenty-one famous swords can be solved by God from generation to generation.
But what about the facts?
The fact is that even among the last generation of Seven Sword Immortals, less than half of them had mastered the perfect divine solution.
Not to mention all the ancient sword cultivators under the Sword Immortal.
One in ten thousand?(×)
Not one in ten thousand! (√)
But the solution also needs to be quantified after all.
Therefore, "long time", "deep cultivation", etc., even if they are not decisive factors, are still used by the world as a standard to measure whether heaven can be solved, or even perfect.
How long have you been following Mr. Shou for four swords?
The vast majority of people, up to this point, have not been able to translate the past fact that the sword wielder was the Eight Masters into the current Xu Xiaoshou, which is evident.
It was only about half a year before Si Jianchen was born again and was born in Bai Cave. Calculating the time, it was only about half a year.
In this way, it will be solved?!
Even if you take into account that Si Jian may have had secret contact with Master Shou before, Master Shou also learned the art of observing swords, which was of great help to Tian Jie...
One year?
In one year, conquer the violent sword, one of the five great artifacts of chaos, and achieve liberation?
At a certain moment, Beibei felt sluggish. He felt that his efforts of more than ten years were just a waste of time and nothing compared to a real genius who could stretch his legs and have the famous swords as his pillow.
Holding the preaching mirror in his hand, Feng Zhongzui, who was used to seeing big scenes, even lost his lower teeth in shock. Feng Tingchen, the head of his old family behind him, was in disbelief.
But the contemporary Fierce Sword Heaven’s Ci has already been published.
The aura that contained great ferocity and cruelty swept across all directions and slapped the faces of everyone watching, causing deep-rooted pain.
——It’s not an illusion, it’s a natural explanation!
At this moment, everyone suddenly remembered that Tianjie still cannot be quantified...
Just like when the last Seven Sword Immortals were on the list, only half of them could perfect Heavenly Understanding, and the Eighth Sword Immortal who came from behind could surpass this number alone.
Master Shou is also doing some extraordinary feats across the ages!
He even eliminated the traces left by the Eighth Sword Immortal, conquered the so-called strongest sword holder, and became the stronger sword holder among the four sword holders!
Everyone in front of the preaching mirror watched the battlefield boiling over, and everyone realized that this battle would definitely be passed down from generation to generation!
Feng Zhong, who was close to the side of the battle, was drunk, not to mention even more crazy, and was shouting heartbreakingly:
"The first battle of the Seven Sword Immortals turned out to be the battle of Tianjie?"
"The Emperor's Sword fights the Evil Sword, who can persevere to the end? Brothers, I'm going to give you a sneak peek!"
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Long!
During the battle, Wrath of the End suddenly lost its target when it was killing those who were banned from the emperor's palace.
And when the word "sacrifice" belonging to the Four Sword Heavenly Solution was settled, the bright sky that was originally covered with golden scales was suddenly filled with endless black evil energy.
"Woo——"
The black mist surged all over the sky, pushing up around the falling towering Emperor Sword, and then slowly condensed into four ferocious beasts that were as high as the sky in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
The ferocious beasts are full of ferocity, showing their teeth and claws, showing their fierceness, and their eyes are red as if stained with blood, showing endless madness.
Emperor Jian has never seen it before, but Feng Zhongzui has heard about the reputation of the fierce sword, and he immediately danced with joy, so excited that he broke his voice:
"There is one of the Four Swords Tianjie forms, which was once liberated by the Eighth Sword Immortal. The Four Evils hold swords!"
"I heard that in the battle of the ten thrones that year, the Eighth Sword Immortal used this move to bite off half of the previous Taoist Palace Master's arm with incredible power... Oops! Okay, old master, I won't talk about it anymore."
"Anyway, I don't know what's true or false, but I've said everything I can. It's up to you to tell the truth!"
In front of the missionary mirror in Banyue Bay, Dao Qiongcang squinted his eyes, bared his teeth and struck the air in front of the Eight Masters with a combination of punches.
Turning to look at Gou Wuyue: "Why don't you also practice sword watching?"
Gou Wuyue stared intently: "It's no longer needed."
Dao Qiongcang then looked back at Bazun Zun, bumped his shoulder, and said flatteringly: "This temple already has innate sword intent, will you give me thirty spiritual crystals and teach me the swordsmanship?"
"..."
"Otherwise, when the time comes, I will become a god and take you with me?"
"..."
"Huh? What a rubbish Eighth Sword Immortal, a cheapskate!"
While he was complaining, with a bang, the ferocious beast Qiongqi in the mission mirror, which turned into a three-dimensional frameless panoramic transmission screen, almost stepped on everyone's head.
This frightened everyone into retreating in an uproar, and they soon realized that the attack from far away in Yujing City could not hit the Southern Territory, let alone themselves.
So realistic!
The preaching mirror is so realistic that you can be immersed in it!
But after Qiongqi stepped on it, Zhetian's body exploded and turned into a black stream of light. He opened his mouth and bit down on the Towering Emperor Sword.
"Keng——"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of fighting exploded across the five realms, making people's eardrums vibrate.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Then there were three loud noises, Taotie, Taotie, Chaos, followed by bite.
Several big beasts came from the front, back and left, some shaking the sword handle, some biting the sword grid, some biting the sword body...
The ferocious beast shook its head and pulled hard.
"Bang!"
As everyone's eyes twitched wildly, the Towering Emperor Sword suddenly seemed to be torn into pieces and violently dislocated.
"Those who disobey will die!"
Empress Beibei suddenly appeared in shock, her slim body was as slim as an awning, and she slapped the Emperor Sword Duzun with her palm, showing great momentum.
"boom!"
The mistakenly separated Towering Emperor Sword returned to its place and merged into one.
The four ferocious beasts were blasted away by the giant sword, and their bodies were shot out, as if they were about to collapse from Yujing City to the viewing venues in various places in the five regions.
"Beasts are slaves, and violence is sin."
"Rampant and stateless, the crime deserves to be punished!"
As soon as the cold voice settled, the figure of the empress Beibei suddenly grew taller and was level with the sky.
She grabbed the Towering Emperor Sword with both palms, swung the sword wide and swept it in all directions.
Under the transmission of the image of the missionary mirror, the Imperial Sword was so big that it seemed as if the blade of the sword had passed over the Sword Burial Tomb, Towering Immortal City, Half Moon Bay and other viewing places.
When everyone shrank their heads and ducked in panic, it flew back to the sky above the original position of Yujing City.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The four ferocious beasts were all killed and exploded into endless ferocious energy.
"fertile……"
At this moment, everyone watching the battle in the five regions felt their scalps numb.
Affiliated to the ancient swordsmanship cultivator, he has moved forward inexorably and pointed directly at the sharp aesthetics of violence, which can be said to have taught thousands of spiritual refiners a lesson.
War, can we still fight like this?
Sword Immortal, can he still be this strong?
It turns out that with just a little bit of attack power, in a realm where the Throne can be classified as a Sword Immortal, it can also explode with an explosion comparable to that of a Half-Saint...
No! Is it beyond the attack power of an ordinary half-saint?
"Gu Jianxiu, it's true that all of them are crazy. I will never provoke them in the future. Beibei looks so cute and chubby..."
"Is Mr. Shou feeling cold? He had the image of the Four Swords and Heaven's Liberation, but it was destroyed like this? He really has never reached the perfection of Heaven's Liberation. He can't compare to the compatibility between God Sword Duzun and Bei Sword Immortal, right?"
"The degree of compatibility is definitely incomparable. After all, I have been bonded emotionally for more than ten years. But look at the posture of the Northern Sword Fairy Queen. After this blow, she directly retracted her original form, and her momentum..."
"Yes! Her strength is too much, she is almost exhausted!"
"All ancient sword cultivators are like this. They have poor physiques and are extremely fragile. The Heavenly Solution consumes the mind of the sword holder. If the battle continues, it will be detrimental to the Northern Sword Immortal!"
"It's not good? Master Shou has been killed. Who do you think it's bad for...eh?"
The voice of doubt has not yet arisen, but in the picture transmitted from the missionary mirror, when the four ferocious beasts were destroyed, the Emperor Sword alone was also tainted with a ray of ferocious aura.
"laugh……"
This thing is just like the virus that corrodes the Tianji Formation. Following Beibei's sword intention, it quickly dyes most of the Towering Emperor Sword black.
Dao Qiongcang of Banyue Bay was stunned for a moment, and stood up suddenly. He felt that this scene was very familiar: "Xu Xiaoshou is using the method of breaking my Kyoto formation to break the image of the heavenly solution of the emperor's sword?"
"Is this possible?" Dao Qiongcang grabbed Ba Zunzhen's shoulders with a ghostly look on his face.
The corners of Ba Zun's lips curled up, and he praised without hesitation: "The sky is unconstrained, and it doesn't stick to one pattern."
"He committed a foul!" Dao Qiongcang pointed to the black imperial sword in the mirror, "Xu Xiaoshou should be kicked out. He can't play anymore. Beibei wins!"
"No." Gou Wuyue shook her head, "He did not use Tianji Technique, or in other words, in his understanding, ancient swordsmanship included... well, using the method of 'Weaving Tianji' to 'Weave Sword Intent'
Cultivation of heavenly secrets?"
Dao Qiongcang turned his head sharply and looked at the former Holy Temple man whose elbows were turned outwards. He immediately found that Gou Wuyue, who had summed up the word "textile", had a faint smile on his face and was looking thoughtful.
He looked at the eight acquaintances again. The eight acquaintances had gained something together, and the light of thought in their eyes flickered again and again.
Isn't it?
Can Xu Xiaoshou's sword inspire these two sword masters?
Is this his own method? If this continues, how can Beibei be able to defeat him?
Dao Qiongcang covered his head and showed an exaggerated expression of disbelief, trying to amuse and break his body to realize the Tao.
On the other hand, he uncharacteristically murmured the word "textile" that Gou Wuyue had just mentioned, and soon squatted down, looking at the preaching mirror, his eyes gradually becoming empty.
"No?" He was going crazy before he was crazy.
Because as soon as he turned his head, the three people around him all entered a state of enlightenment, "What are you doing?!"
no respond.
Wei Feng looked at the storyteller in shock and speechlessness, and found that the sissy in the red dress was shrugging her shoulders, looking like she was used to it:
"Don't forget, we may be geniuses, the three of them are all ten."
"If you accidentally step on a piece of grass on the roadside and stop, you may understand birth and death and reincarnation."
Wei Kuang stiffened when he heard the sound.
The storyteller then pointed to the preaching mirror with a smile, covered his mouth and chuckled: "My brother Shou is the same~"
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Brother Meng is in a fuzzy state~
Tianjie is too strong.
Under the guidance of Xu Xiaoji's will, Xu Xiaoshou was almost swimming in the ocean of sword intent, constantly absorbing the combat experience gained from the four vicious swords.
He already has a wealth of knowledge, but now, with a thought in his heart, he can see the hand of God appear, and then evolve the ultimate sword style.
Just say this...
Just Qiongqi biting the sword made Xu Xiaoshou think of the Meisi people in Qiongangji Town on the Qingyuan Mountain Road, and the beast biting the Taicheng sword.
He could also use this to think of using retreat to advance, using textile techniques to "pollute" the Tianji Formation to pollute Beibei's sword intent.
No!
Beibei killed four ferocious beasts with one sword, but he himself fell into the trap.
Instead of "die", the images of the Four Swords' Tianjie were hidden in that wisp of "ultimate" evil spirit and invaded the body of the Imperial Sword.
The Emperor Sword Duzun Tianjie focuses on physical imprisonment and giant sword suppression.
There are four swords that are more focused on the virtual state after Tianjie, and also take into account beast-like attacks.
As the saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too, as the latter method loses a lot of frontal offensive attributes.
But at the same time, it also added some weird attributes.
Coincidentally, Xu Xiaoshou/Xu Xiaoji are both weird. They both think the same thing. It's very simple:
"Just like there are four swords that contaminate ordinary spiritual refiners, from the inside out, they contaminate and break through the image of Heaven's solution that is the only emperor's sword!"
Such a treacherous plot, how could Beibei still not be aware of it after he was caught in it?
But in a blink of an eye, when the Imperial Sword was about to be completely dyed black, Beibei lived up to his reputation as a swordsman and made a decisive decision:
"The devil is driven by desire, and desire is the origin of the world of mortals;"
"The zodiac signs in the world of mortals bring about mutual return;"
"The heart is selfless, I will eliminate the demon of desire!"
When this long series is nested, the response is not unpleasant and the connection is not smooth.
The ancient sword cultivator in front of the preaching mirror was simply fascinated by the sight, because the Imperial Sword was the only one above him, and the Red Dust Sword was revealed one after another due to his words. There was no aura of the three realms of swordsmanship in front of the gods and Buddhas.
When the three realms merged, Empress Beibei merged with the Emperor's Sword. When the sword shook, thousands of evil demonic energies flew away.
Suddenly everything is a sword, and it is rewritten as a magic sword.
"Absolutely magical!"
Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, a variant of Absolute Empire, the Demon Sword version?
Feng Zhongzui's eyes almost popped out of his head. He even stopped the explanation for a short time and stared at this scene.
It can be seen that Bei Jianxian does not have a deep understanding of the first level of other swordsmanship, but he can barely use it.
And this wave of adaptability can be said to be handled extremely well. It should be recorded in the history of ancient sword cultivation to deal with the exclusive Shouye. The exclusive evil sword has the magic sword skills of the four swords and the power of evil.
"boom!"
As the sword intent roared in all directions, the evil spirit that originally had the image of the Four Swords and Heaven's Liberation had turned into ten thousand swords under the control of "Absolute Demonic Control".
This right of ownership was temporarily deprived by Beibei!
And with the help of the temporary right of ownership, Beibei also found Xu Xiaoshou's true body hidden in the image of Tianjie.
"emperor……"
She just wanted to exert her strength...
But Beibei is a genius, and Xu Xiaoshou's combat awareness and reaction to the situation are so inferior to those of others?
Before she could speak, Jiutian's angry voice sounded deafening:
"If you want to slay the devil, I will become a devil!"
"Let's see if your fledgling absolute demon control is better, or if my current demon is crazier than you!"
"Xu Xiaoji!"
The emperor's sword trembled, and when Bei Beiyin, who was immersed in it, felt something bad, on the other side, Xu Xiaoji, who had completely understood and accepted the master's will after Tianjie, had already moved.
"brush!"
Under the control of thousands of magic swords, a sudden rhythm threw out Mo Jian, who followed him like a shadow, and transformed into a river.
The Demonic Sword, which was temporarily taken away by Emperor Jian Tianjie, then disappeared, while Mo Jian, who was still under Beibei's control, solidified.
The magic sword turned blue.
Mo Jian turned into deep black.
The two are reversed!
"No sword style? Transformation of reality and reality? Master Shou is so wonderful. This move directly borrows the truth of Mo Jianshu, and then uses the false to replace the self-control under the control of absolute magic..."
"I, I, I'm going crazy!"
I held my head drunkenly in the wind, mesmerized and immersed in it.
The silky smoothness of Shou Ye's switching between major sword styles and the craziness of his ideas are even better than Beibei's!
Although they were from Meisi, Feng Tingchen and other old sword cultivators all looked shocked at this moment, and they could not think of such a solution at the first time.
Very surprised!
But very Xu Xiaoshou!
After liberating the power of the Four Swords Tianjie image and turning passivity into initiative, Xu Xiaoshou certainly couldn't wait eagerly for Beibei to come and get him again.
Thousands of Mo swords dyed into magic swords all tilted together, flowing in the manner of the Qinghe Sword World, and finally quickly sketched to construct a real image of the sword god!
Gulou, silver moon, black sword, back...
"Oh my God! What is this?"
"Illusion swordsmanship? Heart swordsmanship? No swordsmanship?"
"This is an image attack that is supposed to affect the spiritual world of Beijianxian. Master Shou has materialized it. What does he want to do?"
Feng Zhongzui's eyes widened and he was puzzled, "The battle between sword immortals and the battle between Tianjie! Xiao Wanfeng, are you watching? I can no longer keep up with their thinking!"
Feng Zhongzui couldn't keep up, and Beibei had never seen such swordsmanship before.
Heart Sword Technique, a demonic image attack, presented in a physical form, what harm can it do?
Mental attacks act on the body. Isn't this a counterexample to hitting someone's soul with a stone - can it be hit?
"Have the opportunity!"
This swordsmanship was clearly caused by Xu Xiaoshou going crazy and going awry.
Shouldn't you seize the God-given opportunity and send this guy out directly? Beibei was thinking about this, but he hadn't made any move yet when he suddenly felt that time and space were wrong...
"Click!"
The image of the sword god Gulouying suddenly collapsed.
With the help of the infinite power and whimsical thoughts in the state of Tianjie, this thing that embodied the image attack of the Heart Sword Technique was directly crushed by Xu Xiaoshou himself!
Too weak.
don't want.
If you want to play, play big!
"Roar--"
Terrifying sonic booms surged in the endless evil energy.
The phantoms of the four ferocious beasts turned into phantoms, and finally returned to one point, blending into the image of the just-broken Sword God Gulou...
The one who broke and stood up again, reborn from the blood, is the ultimate giant with roaring arms and blackened arms - the ultimate giant who steps on the black dragon of the Demon Emperor, has seven blood trees on his back, is surrounded by a sea of white fire, and has an empty hell above his head!
This is the second image of the mental swordsmanship that shocked the Holy Emperor Wuze on Void Island and scared Yu Lao at the Yunlun Mountains!
The world is quiet...
But a moment later, in front of the preaching mirror of the Burial Sword Tomb, which has the largest number of ancient sword cultivators, and in front of the first viewing platform in Fengjia City, there were first bursts of unbelievable exclamations:
"Heart Sword Technique, Imagery and Heavenly Understanding?!"
"Now the gods and Buddhas, the second level of heavenly solution?!"
"It was also transferred from the spiritual world to the real world. How did you do it?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This must be phantom swordsmanship, or I'm dazzled..."
"Drunk in the wind, talk!"
After all, through a preaching mirror, no matter how realistic the view is, it is not as real as the ancient sword cultivator who is close to the battlefield.
Although many ancient sword cultivators have criticized Feng Zhongzui, 90% of them can honestly admit that their vision is not as good as Feng Zhongzui.
It was hard to understand at this moment, everyone was screaming, and some even waved the Feng family's mirror holder to ask them to hurry up and call someone to explain.
Zui Zhong, who was calling for thousands of times, was stunned for only a moment, and said in rapid succession:
"Brothers, you know you are in a hurry. Don't be anxious. You are also in a panic. Don't panic yet...I am even more anxious! More panicked! I need to confirm it first..."
"Oh my God! What did I see? The realization of the image of the Holy Emperor's will? Master Shou has already played with the concept flow. He is the god of concepts!"
"If the image of the sword god Gulouying in the Heart Sword Technique is illusory, as long as you are careful, or like me, you can't control it without seeing the gods, then it's different this time!"
"You read that right, Master Shou is the second stage of the Heavenly Interpretation of the image of the Heart Sword Technique! And this time his image becomes real, it is the real power of the Holy Emperor, and it can carry out physical attacks!"
"But how is it possible? The Heart Sword Technique can attack physically? No! It's possible... with the power of space and time! Master Shou's sword is not only the second phase of the Heart Sword Technique, he also uses time and space jump!"
"Even I was deceived by the traceless time and space jump - Mr. Shou must have come into contact with the real power of the four holy emperors, and he used the power of the four holy emperors that he had obtained at that time, with one sword.
The past has been briefly transported to the present!”
"That is to say..."
The more I talked about Drunk in the Wind, the more terrifying I became, and the more I talked about it, the more I felt that I was too outrageous.
He didn't even dare to look at his old master, he only dared to look at Mr. Siren, and received an encouraging look from Mr. Siren.
He almost went crazy on the spot and said hysterically:
"That is to say!"
"Shouye's sword, in the state of the fierce sword's heavenly release, can also achieve the second level of heavenly release of gods and Buddhas, and if the time and space jump can carry the power of the past and briefly return to the present..."
"With such a magical means of turning corruption into a miraculous method, and such an understanding that turns fiction into reality, Mr. Shou must have touched the threshold of the second world!"
"Doesn't he know how to use the second world?"
"Is he pulling back?"
"Is this full force?"
"Brothers, I'm going crazy! Bei Jianxian is not fighting Sword Fairy, she is fighting against a peerless pervert, a God of Concepts!!!"
The ancient sword repairman at the Sword Tomb exploded.
The spectators in the eighth palace were shocked.
All the evil cultivators in Half Moon Bay covered their heads and looked crazy.
Far away in the desert of the Western Regions, in front of a preaching mirror that few people watched, the swordsman Alai and Mr. You stood up in August.
On the city of Yujing, the people of Meisi smiled like a flower, Feng Tingchen, Guyu, Yang Xizhi's eyes were wide open, Liu Fuyu's red lips were slightly opened, shock and surprise flashed in her eyes.
The Eight Masters got up from the big stone, turned around and left.
"Brother?" The storyteller was confused and hurriedly followed.
"What are you doing!" Dao Qiongcang looked excited and couldn't help but glare at the back of this disappointing person.
"There's no need to fight." Bazun didn't even look back. He only waved his four-fingered hand, "There's no need to look at his face next time."
Dao Qiongcang was stunned.
Face?
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"Northern Sword Immortal?"
During the battle, earth-shattering doubts jumped out from the mouth of the ultimate giant who had temporarily borrowed the power of the four holy emperors and completed the structure of the four swords of heavenly solution.
The Northern Sword Immortal was just stunned. He had not yet realized the connotation of Feng Zhongguo's eloquent words. As a person in the game, it was even more difficult to understand Xu Xiaoshou's sword...
歘!
The extremely vicious image of the ultimate giant stepped on the space and jumped over from a distance. With his withered arms, he grabbed the Towering Emperor Sword and pulled it out suddenly.
"boom--"
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.
The ultimate giant, filled with ferocious aura, grabbed the towering Emperor Sword as if holding a toy, and slashed wildly...
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
It even penetrated the time and space fragments!
Bei Bei's thoughts were shattered as he was immersed in it. He didn't know anything and felt that his brain was shaken.
The last scene seen by Qingming on the spiritual platform...
The Ultra Titan grasped the tip of the Imperial Sword with one hand and the hilt of the Imperial Sword with the other. After pouring the power of the Four Divine Pillars, he suddenly raised his knees and then pressed down the giant sword in his hand.
"Click...boom!!!"
At this moment, the eyes of everyone in front of the preaching mirror almost jumped out of their heads.
The Emperor's Sword Tianjie was suddenly broken!
The empress Beibei who was integrated into it was ejected from nowhere from high in the sky. Her consciousness was groggy and her eyes were downcast.
The ultimate giant passed by with a palm, the image of the fierce sword was eliminated layer by layer, and the power of the four divine pillars that came from the short circuit was slowly released...
It doesn't matter.
it's over!
"The Emperor's Sword is the only one?"
One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.
The monster suddenly raised the unconscious Xiao Beibei who had no power to resist in his hand, and while shouting violently, he smashed it to the ground.
Its power and speed were so strong that it caused a sonic boom and an air burst sound:
"I think all swords in the world should be respected by me. How dare you claim to be emperor?!"
The Meisi people were so frightened that their swords trembled in Taicheng, and they flew away before Beibei was smashed into a pulp.
"No!"
"Stop it, Xiao Shou, such a talented person, let her live!"
Oops.
Dust splattered all over the floor.
The hand of the extreme giant's image stopped a few feet away from the ground. The ground cracked and the waves of smoke slowly pushed away.
"laugh……"
The sound of hot water dissipated.
The power borrowed from the time and space jump is lifted.
All the demons under my eyes have been released from the second stage of heavenly solution.
The evil sword has four swords, Tianjie, which can be lifted.
When the smoke and dust filled the air, the evil Shouye returned to the harmless Xu Xiaoshou, and gently placed Xiao Beibei in his arms on the ground.
He lowered his head and brushed his hands, brushing off the dust and dirt on his black clothes, and slowly turned around, calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened just now.
But those cold eyes swept over the many ancient sword cultivators present one by one, causing the backs of those holding swords to feel slightly cold...
How could this not be a declaration that the crazy battle just now actually happened?
Finally, his sight was fixed, Xu Xiaoshou aimed at the preaching mirror, and saw thousands of people watching the battle in the five regions.
The murderous intention on his face disappeared, an evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he chuckled:
"just kidding."
Then he grinned and let out a nasty and weird onomatopoeic laugh: