Chapter 2 The weather cuts off the real world, the west wind withers the snow and makes the world beautiful
Chapter 1516: The weather cuts off the real world, and the west wind withers the snow and makes the world beautiful
The spring breeze brings rain and everything revives.
In this severe cold, Xu Xiaoshou not only felt the warmth, but also noticed the distortion in himself in the sword formation.
Yes, it is an aberration!
A power similar to the colorless and distorted light at that time!
Life is awakening...
Continuously operating like crazy...
Soon, the strength in the body broke through the bottleneck, broke away from the shackles, and began to deteriorate!
The flesh and blood split and the hair grew.
Xu Xiaoshou felt his body squirm, and a lump of flesh formed on his chest, which was about to evolve into something that was unknown as hands, feet, or even a head.
At the same time, emotions begin to become chaotic, and evil thoughts such as anger, greed, and fear arise frequently, which begin to erode the rationality of one's own thinking and try to take the initiative.
"Xia Chang!"
When Guyu's voice changed, the weather turned into a scorching heat.
This vicious emotion is like the flora after the rain, growing to an extreme in an instant.
In the sword formation, Xu Xiaoshou almost turned into a black-haired monster, with slender limbs and arms all over his body, and all kinds of evil auras emanating from his body.
"The power of life!"
Drunk in the wind, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield.
Compared with the Emperor Sword Tianjie and the Second Realm, if you only purely understand the swordsmanship, the Preaching Mirror can better analyze and pass on the details of the battle.
Naturally, he can explain it better:
"Gu Lao came from the countryside and returned to the countryside. His Eight Gate Sword for Grain Planting naturally comes from this."
"Five grains nourish people, and five grains can also obscure people. This sword relies on the formation of the Nine Swordsmanship to bias the balance of power and pull the weight of life to the highest level, causing the inner demons of those in the formation to be chaotic and strange phenomena.
Hengsheng..."
"But the opponent is Master Shou!" Feng Zhongzui now knew Master Shou's trump card so well that he changed the subject and said:
"His mental swordsmanship is the magic swordsmanship, and he also possesses the secret of life. Is there really nothing you can do about the power of 'life'?"
"In my opinion, he is now realizing Gu Lao's sword with his powerful body just like he was fighting with Bei Jianxian and Liu Jianxian!"
"Then the question is, how long does it take Master Shou to master the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?"
I have to say, these words are really heartbreaking.
Gu Lao calls him the First Sword Immortal. This first sword can cause demonic chaos in people's minds, and can also create biochemical distortions. It is extremely difficult to understand.
Even if it's just one try, its weird properties can dissuade many future challengers.
But at this moment, when Feng Zhongzui made this sound, no one thought it was unreasonable.
There is no way, Shouye's first two battles have raised the world's expectations for him too high!
He looks like he can do anything!
"How long can I be sleepy?"
Guyu didn't even have an accurate grasp of Xu Xiaoshou who had gained a little money.
But he thought, based on the strength this boy had shown before, even if he had gained a little, it wouldn't be a problem to trap him for three to five breaths with this sword.
Of course, this sword can only be broken by enlightenment, not by violence.
Who would have thought that after just such a change of mind, after the temptation of "spring is born and summer is long", the power of the sword formation can only stagnate...
The long-haired, multi-armed monster Xu Xiaoshou, who was surrounded by chaos, raised his face-less head without any pause, and said with a hoarse laugh:
"Why did you stop?"
Guyu's pupils suddenly dilated.
no?
He showed no sign of being disturbed?
This is impossible!!
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
How is it impossible?
When the information bar just jumped, Xu Xiaoshou had not even finished feeling all the images of Zhonggu Eight Swords, and was about to finish deducing it.
There is no way, the insights brought by the Kendo Disk are too powerful!
It covers almost everything, and analyzes the ancient swordsmanship down to its essence at the highest level!
If proficiency in swordsmanship gives Xu Xiaoshou the ability to reproduce the major second realms without having to understand them, then the 80% level of swordsmanship tells him what the lowest level of things is made of in the second realm.
of.
Even if we put aside these inherent concepts, can other swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, etc. be combined and presented to perfect the second realm, improve the second realm, or even deduce the third realm?
The third realm is of course too far away. At present, we can only reach a certain threshold.
Really want to...
Either take time to calm down and realize;
Or continue to risk assimilating with the avenue and add more points.
But even so, 80% of the kendo disks are too sufficient, or in other words, too much!
The second realm can be deduced and analyzed. This kind of Gu Bamen Sword is just a combination of the first realm and the basic applications of various avenues.
In the past, it could be used to test Xu Xiaoshou.
At this moment, it is nothing more than the Holy Emperor taking the lead and asking you to take action first, but you foolishly said "Baiyun Youyou" first, saying that you wanted to try out the details...
More than outrageous?
This is really a try or die!
Regarding the distortion of "life", Xu Xiaoshou has even been able to reversely utilize it - even if he can't figure out the secret of life, he still has insights. It's really not that he wants to cheat, it's because others just pretended to be what he is best at!
The crazy long hair was like a circle around the fingers of an arm, and Zangku flew up from the air, tearing out a "嘤" sound...
"Nine swords form a formation, planting eight gates in the valley!"
Master Shou's voice suddenly echoed throughout the place, cold and shocking.
Watching the battle, Feng Zui's scalp went numb, he stumbled back and screamed: "This is impossible, Mr. Gu hasn't finished drawing the sword yet. Can Mr. Shou reproduce the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?"
Guyu also had the same look, just about to make a move.
But at the same time, the old man saw some flaws in his body and laughed angrily:
"You brat, are you trying to trick me?"
That was clearly not Tanegaya Eight Gate Sword, but a phantom sword technique!
It's really a bit clumsy to deceive Gu Yu, who is also proficient in phantom swordsmanship, with the phantom sword technique.
But……
Xu Xiaoshou is not the Xu Xiaoshou that everyone thinks.
For him, this sword can interrupt Guyu's thoughts and allow him to shift from the sword formation to whether it is an illusory sword technique. After that, no matter how fast his reaction time is, he will realize that it is an illusory sword technique, which has already caused a control effect!
Guyu's attack rhythm was interrupted.
Xu Xiaoshou took out his right hand from the mess of flesh, held Zangku behind his back, and pulled towards the hilt of the sword.
This sword was so fast that it left an afterimage in the void.
This sword was so slow that everyone could clearly see the ripples that rippled through the air after Zang Ku's sword was slashed out.
The waves are still too slow, too slow...
It's so slow that even pushing the hair on Master Shou's body requires a very long process.
It seems that time has been derailed by the Hidden Sword, and it will take a long time to tie my pants and come back decently.
"..."
Guyu was stunned for a moment, his thoughts froze for a moment, and he felt that the entire process had passed for a long time.
He suddenly realized that he must not let Xu Xiaoshou form a sword force. His sword was not finished yet, how could he break it?
"autumn harvest……"
But when the words came out of his mouth, Gu Yu was shocked to realize that it was too slow.
Not an illusion!
Time is really slowing down!
Time attribute? No, fantasy swordsmanship, the power of time!
Nanyu Gou Wuyue's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his head from the shock of the battle scene in Dao Qiongcang's hands.
what happened?
Suddenly in that battle, you saw my sword?
At the same time, a hoarse low laugh came from the preaching mirror, making people itch with hatred:
"Time sequence·reverse."
brush!
The light and shadow changed.
The sword that hid the pain returned and was gathered into the endless hair.
The image of Xia Changchun's life receded crazily under Guyu's old, rounded eyes.
The disgusting limbs and dry hair growing out of Xu Xiaoshou's body, including the bits of flesh and blood that blocked his throat, were all retracted!
Winter is coming again, and the sword formation is unified.
Mei Ziyu returned from the state of nothingness and flew back to Guyu's hand, but when she touched his palm...
"break!"
Guyu shouted loudly, and the sword intent that surged out was enough to break this "reversal of time sequence" on the spot, trying to make up for it.
But the hidden pain in Xu Xiaoshou’s hands took the opportunity to fly out!
Just like the plum rain leaping out at that time, it turned into eight images in the high altitude, and then whirled down with the sound of Xu Xiaoshou's laughter:
“Spring brings growth and summer grows, autumn harvests and winter stores, the yin comes and the yang follows, and the turbid well becomes clear.”
"My sword skills are better than those of others. I am definitely not boasting. Mr. Gu should be careful."
boom!
The eight swords turned into a large octagonal well, trapping Laowa Gu Yu, who had never seen such a sword-breaking method and such talent in sword mastering, in the deepest part of the formation.
This time, it's not a magic swordsmanship... The pupils of all the ancient sword cultivators present were shocked, so Xu Xiaoshou really copied the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?
"This is impossible!" Feng Zhongzui was shocked. He immediately thought of something and turned the preaching mirror to Mr. Siren.
Before he could speak, Mei Siren turned his head angrily, "Xiaoyu challenged him on his own, but Laochan didn't even know how to use his sword. How could he teach it to Xu Xiaoshou in advance?"
Really? Then how do you know what I want to ask... Fengzhong was drunk but stopped talking.
Seeing this, Mei Si people shook their folding fans:
"Yueran."
What's the meaning?
Drunk in the wind, I was briefly dazed.
Write "Yueran" on this paper fan... Wait, Yueran paper fan? On paper?
Feng Zhongzui's lips twitched, but he fell into deep thought:
"Is my suspicion so obvious?"
Not only did he doubt it, but Guyu also wondered at this moment whether the Meisi people gave Xu Xiaoshou his sword through the title before the war?
But he soon realized that just as he was not good at ghost swordsmanship, the Meisi people's attainments in phantom swordsmanship were equally poor.
He doesn't know how to use the Eight Gate Sword of Zhonggu, which combines nine imaginary emotions into one style, and he doesn't even know how to read the weather!
So, Xu Xiaoshou could only use his half-sword to analyze a beginning and end of "spring is born and summer is long"...
"What is life and what is death?"
“What is yin and what is yang?”
Just when I was thinking about it, the young man opposite me actually began to mutter something in a decent manner!
Guyu was very happy.
Can you really use my evolution of spring and summer to deduce autumn and winter, piece together the four seasons, realize yin and yang, combine qi with chaos, and return to the original with just one sword?
"When laughed at, passive value, +1."
"Being speculated, passive value, +4."
"Being suspicious, passive value, +9999."
Xu Xiaoshou never needed enlightenment.
After all, he has already realized it.
"To grow green is to live, and to grow silent leaves is to die..."
"Life and death, prosperity and decline, the illusion of the nine-hour order..."
When the boy opposite said the word "prosperity and decline", Gu Yu's face turned pale and he almost broke his guard on the spot.
wrong!
This guy is not just playing around, he really has something!
Entering the Tao with the time of phantom swordsmanship, using the order of the Nine Sword Formation as a guide, and using the withered grass and trees as swords - this is the origin of Tanedaya Eight Swords!
Xu Xiaoshou could say those two words...
What is the difference between this and Dao Qiong Dao breaking through the secret of heaven?
"Spring is born and summer is long, and evil chaos arises!"
Xu Xiaoshou held the pain of holding the stateless formation eyes, and controlled the Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword that belonged to him, and turned the weight to the word "life".
boom!
Endless demonic energy exploded from Guyu's body, his flesh and blood split rapidly, and he soon became extremely sluggish.
Not everyone has an endless life and can withstand the rapid consumption of body, mind and mind.
So fragile...Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud when he saw this, once again having a new understanding of Gu Jianxiu's fragile defense.
"Lao Gu was hit by a sword!"
Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle, jumped three feet high and said, "He was injured by his sword. What kind of unparalleled attack is this... Wait, there is a twist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard that the will of death appeared all over Guyu's body. Among Zhonggu's eight swords, Mei Ziyu divided his eight swords again and formed a sword formation.
"autumn harvest!"
The weight of life, after being placed in Mei Ziyu's sword formation, was replaced by the meaning of death.
"Winter hiding!"
Guyu's aura quickly climbed back to its peak, and he also held the stateless Mei Ziyu, keeping a vigilant eye on the young man opposite.
He no longer dares to underestimate Xu Xiaoshou!
As soon as the sword was sheathed, all the power of the withered vegetation was absorbed into the Mei Zi Yu sword body.
"Hidden Swordsmanship!" Feng Zhongzui said at the right time, "The Eight Swordsmanship of Zhonggu is a collection of major swordsmanships except ghost swordsmanship, headed by Huan Jiuqing. You can also see traces of other swordsmanships in it.
…”
One sword waited for three breaths.
Guyu didn't see any movement from Xu Xiaoshou, and could no longer hide the surging sword intent, tearing the sky apart.
"Yin and Yang are destroyed!"
Buzz——
In an instant, the mixed black and white sword light tore through the Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword that had hidden the pain, and waved away at Xu Xiaoshou's face.
"brush."
Nine swords in formation.
As soon as the attacking Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword from the front was broken, Xu Xiaoshou from behind used the defensive Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword on himself.
——For his understanding of this sword, he is no longer as good as Guyu at this moment, and even more so!
"autumn harvest."
The same goes for sheathing the sword.
"Winter hiding."
The same goes for sheathing.
Gu Yu was shocked to find that the other party was no different from someone who had copied him for thirty years. Even the technique of sheathing the sword was as if it was carved out of the same mold.
Before Mei Ziyu's yin and yang sword light hit Xu Xiaoshou, Zang Ku's "collection", "hide", "accumulation", "reverse" and other elements converged and were put into the scabbard.
"Isn't it?"
Guyu looked stunned.
Why did he have a vague premonition?
If Xu Xiaoshou's sword explodes again, will it be more powerful than his own?
"Yin Yang breaks thoughts!"
One sword was drawn out, one word was missing.
Among the black and white, a crescent-like silver shines.
This time, not only Guyu, but also the wind was drunk, and everyone in Meisi felt a chill on their backs.
"Jian Nian!"
"Not only is it a perfect reproduction, Master Shou also adds the power of sword thoughts!"
Feng Zhongzui screamed again and again, "Can an old man like Mr. Gu know this second-generation Shenshen Nian? Can he keep up with the times?"
Pfft... Gu Yu almost didn't get stabbed to death by Feng Zhongzui's heart-piercing words, but the sword thought's ability to coordinate with this sword attack should not be underestimated.
"Weather phase!"
Without any hesitation, Guyu's body evolved through the four seasons, and finally the yin and yang merged, the turbid and the pure returned to one, taking on the appearance of chaos...
"despair."
At the same time, the sound of the spirit sword being sheathed came from behind.
Before the sword "Chaos of Weather" was released, Gu Yu was shocked to find that the afterimage of Xu Xiaoshou in front of him had disappeared.
He turned his eyes blankly and looked behind him.
The reaction speed of Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle, could not keep up, and it was not until this moment that he could follow the turn of the preaching mirror and turn to Master Shou who had unexpectedly jumped behind Mr. Gu.
Shouye's hidden suffering returned to the sheath.
The weather phase that turned into chaos behind him also returned to its sheath.
He was dressed in black, raised his chin slightly, slowly stretched out his hand under the melancholy eyes, held a snowflake that had fallen from the sky, and then gently blew it away, leaving a perfect profile in the missionary mirror, and said lightly:
"This sword is called 'West Wind Withered Snow'."
What's the meaning?
Everyone looked at Mr. Shou who was fighting and suddenly sheathed his sword. They felt even more uncomfortable than accidentally swallowing a fly while laughing.
No, what are you doing?
Gu Lao hasn't fired his sword yet, and you are still fighting. Are you sick? You are suddenly struck like this!
Feng Zhongzui was the first to react, and his expression changed in shock:
"Wait a minute, am I dazzled? Why did Master Shou seem to have a 'weather aspect' just now?"
This sound was like rolling thunder, waking everyone up instantly, and Gu Yu was shocked.
But he still wanted to move, and when his waist shook like this...
"昘欻欻!"
The clothes on his upper body fell apart, and a circle of bright sword light swirled out from his neck, chest, and waist.
Blood spattered and after tilting his head, Gu Yu clearly saw his sword-holding hand, including his other arm, flying out following the sword light.
The sword light evolved with the power of the four seasons, merged with yin and yang, and then turned into chaotic mist and dissipated after leaving the body.
——It was clearly the ultimate killing move of Tanedaya Eight Gate Sword, the weather chaos, which he had not yet executed at the last moment!