Chapter 1624: If you ask who is the most talented person, the young man will kill the evil spirit at twenty.
Chapter 1628: If you ask the genius who is the best, the young man will cut off the evil spirit at twenty
It seems that since entering the ruins of the gods, except for Mang Daopan, he has passively sat down and comprehended for a few days.
The rest of the time was spent working hard and never realized the changes in the background of "power".
Even with the three discs of body, soul, and mind, the values have gone up, but the application is only superficial.
but now!
Cut it off with this sword!
What Xu Xiaoshou deeply felt was not just the integration of the second realms of the Kendo Pan.
Even his thoughts were opened up. He only felt that the power systems such as spirit refining, ancient martial arts, swordsmanship, and giants may not need to be so separated during wartime.
They seem to be able to fuse?
"A beginning."
…
"Is there no desire to be a sword?"
Dao Qiongtian, who had fallen behind the battlefield, had a ray of light in his eyes, as if he had seen Gou Wuyue, the peak of the Ten-Zun period.
But soon, he slowly shook his head.
"No, it's not like that!"
"He uses more than just Mo Jianshu..."
This sword is indeed not as powerful as Xu Xiaoshou's most commonly used Prajna Wu, so God abandoned it.
Instead, he used the swordsmanship he was most familiar with to assist, highlighting Mo's swordsmanship, which was still lacking but known as the best in frontal attack, and cut it in front of Sui Yin.
Faintly, but there is still a taste of no swordsmanship and no sword style?
"Where's the promised mental attack?"
Dao Qiongcang just wanted to transmit the voice, but stopped again.
Is Xu Xiaoshou really not attacking with his mind to tear off the biggest scar of Sui Yin?
The complexity of this sword is by no means as simple as what you see now, nor is it a single representation of the nine distinct ancient swordsmanships.
It is a "mixed sword technique", and you can watch its real-time changes!
And as a bystander, what I saw must be different from what the Suiyin authorities encountered!
…
"He is indeed hiding!"
On the Thirty-Six Punishment Pillar Formation, Yue Gong Liyin’s pitiful voice suddenly rang out: “I’m very knowledgeable!”
"Are you awake?" Dao Qiongang's holy thought dropped.
"Just with this sword attack, I'm afraid he's not already at the second level of all major swordsmanships... No, he's reaching the pinnacle!" Yue Gongli rarely made any jokes.
"How do you say that?" Of course Dao Qiongcang knew that the people who knew the Eight Masters were not only Yue Gong Slave, but also his brother-in-law.
"That guy once said that not everyone can be like him. In the end, most geniuses can only be Gou Wuyue, Rao Yaoyao, Mei Siren and others. They can't integrate the second realm even if they want to. They can only be refined.
Repair one and it will assist you."
"uh-huh?"
"My sister asked him, how can it work? Well, Xu Xiaoshou is a bit like what he said, 'just understand the basics thoroughly'."
Eat thoroughly...
Dao Qiongcang chewed this word with an expressionless expression.
Is Yue Gongli the frog in the well of ancient swordsmanship?
No!
Although he doesn't know how to learn, his vision is ridiculously high.
Mei Siren was his first teacher, Rao Yaoyao, Hua Changdeng was his classmate, and Ba Zun was his brother-in-law.
I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running away.
The fact that he dared to say this means that Xu Xiaoshou has mastered 78% of the nine ancient swordsmanship.
Maybe be more rigorous, eight out of ten, or even close to nine!
"Terrible guy..."
Yue Gongli sighed and said no more.
At this point, he can be 120% sure of this.
At that time, in the Dark Court of the Diying Holy Plant, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were the same as his own.
Hide, hide, hide!
What is the use?
In the end, you still don’t want to be seen by me, hum!
"etc……"
Yue Gongli's heart suddenly trembled.
Xu Xiaoshou is not stupid, what if this is still his superficial strength that he deliberately exposed to Dao Qiongcang?
…
My thoughts were finally disturbed by the blackness that filled my field of vision.
"He Jian?"
"What sword is this?"
Sui Yin, who is facing the sword light, has clearly seen ancient swordsmanship, and he also knows what the second realm is.
But under the moonlight, when the young man's sword stained the filthy void, his eyes were overflowing with evil energy, but he found that he couldn't understand it.
"Heart Sword Technique!"
This is the art of swordsmanship.
He knew that his consciousness was injured, and he must have thought about swordsmanship first, trying to make things worse.
But the swordsmanship of the heart cannot hurt oneself at present.
Prajna no longer changes from person to person, nor does it appear in this form now.
"Illusion Sword Technique!"
The lonely tower is an illusion, the moonlight is an illusion, and the sword is also an illusion.
Everything is fake, including my current chaotic state of mind...
How can a mere boy trap himself?
He wants to turn the truth into reality and kill his thoughts in this illusion?
"No!"
"It's no swordsmanship!"
This boy is only around 20 years old, and he has been practicing since his mother's womb. He is not old enough to master multiple swordsmanships in this short period of time.
In the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower, since he can injure the Holy Emperor with one sword, other sword skills should take second place...
But!
Second-rate?
"Buzz——"
When the fierce black sword sword light carried the sword thought, attached with the power of various realms, it instantly slashed upwards and retreated without wanting to retreat, and entered the mosasaur drinking moon picture in front of Sui Yin who did not want to take precautions.
No loud bangs.
What rippled away was the sound of a strange fusion of forces.
With a click, Sui Yin felt that the demonic cage that trapped his thoughts was broken, and all the false pictures he imagined in front of him were shattered.
What He saw...
After the sword light struck the mosasaur drinking the moon, it actually inspired the latter's wind-type avenue pattern.
But there was no contact.
The light of the sword faded away and turned into nothingness, seeping into the image of the mosasaur drinking the moon and blending into it.
Then, it passed through from the back of the picture!
With 100% power, you can overcome this obstacle without any reservation and bully yourself!
"Sure enough, there is no swordsmanship!"
"He turned reality into fiction and passed through the defense of Mosasaurus Drinking the Moon Picture!"
Sui Yin's heart was filled with fear. When all his attention was taken away by the light of the sword, his confused thoughts never thought of:
Wind can also be an invisible defense.
He resolutely threw the Feng Sutra out of his palm, no longer careless, and took extra precautions:
"Spell·Xing explains fiction!"
The three-foot wind gate on the body folded in front of the body and turned into a three-layer wind gate.
The sword light buzzed in and passed through, making the wind gate seem like nothing.
But when he was about to kill the Holy Emperor Wangze, a page opened on the Fengli Sutra that was thrown up high.
A stream of green light shot through the void.
This time, it was not the power of the wind system that appeared, but the power of the wind system was deconstructed during the leap, turning it into starlight that filled the sky.
"lead!"
As long as Sui Yin has not moved an inch, it is impossible for him to retreat, and God cannot retreat.
Pinch the seal in your hand and pull it from the center of your eyebrows to your chest.
The starlight fell from the sky, gently shining on the black sword light, forming a star formation with a strange star-point placement.
Array!
The starry sky outside the God's Ruins is bright... no, there seems to be two bright lights?
It doesn't matter, in short, it complements the star formation on the sword light and borrows power.
"boom!"
The sword in the magnificent night was frozen in front of Sui Yin.
No matter how fierce the sword light resists, it can't shake the star formation at all and can't break through the defense of this spell.
"laugh……"
Starlight Deconstruction.
The black sword light disappeared like clouds and rain in front of the tip of Sui Yin's nose.
call!
The breeze blows on my face and my heart strings relax.
The corners of her labia lifted up, and her heart that jumped into her throat returned to her chest, and she let out a sigh:
"Nothing more than that."
…
Snap.
The sword flower in Xu Xiaoshou's hand flickered, four swords were sheathed, and he also smiled.
"If that's the case, you will lose the first sword."
Sui Yin's face froze, and he stared at Xu Xiaoshou, not knowing what he meant.
"You lost, I said so."
This repeated sentence is as firm as iron.
…
Boom!
The ruins of God suddenly shook.
This power of shock does not come from the earth, nor does it come from the eighteenth heaven at war here.
Its vibration range is too wide.
From the first heaven, there is also the thirty-third heaven...
Not only that, the entire ruins of God are covered, it comes from outside the ruins!
"Time and Space Fragments?"
"Outside the plane?"
Sui Yin finally realized something, and the ancestral god looked over this plane with a single thought.
However, in the dim starry sky outside the Triangular Heaven Realm, there are traces of the Mishi Sword Shadow passing through the realm. The traces divided the stream into fragments and cut off the galaxy, which was very frightening.
I wanted to look for the sword light, but I couldn't find it.
"How?"
Sui Yin was shocked, he had clearly blocked the sword, and even deconstructed and shattered it before his eyes.
Are the three eyeballs decorations?
But the fact is that there are indeed traces left outside the galaxy. If the sword light cuts like this, I will be split in half on the attack route...
Wait!
If Sui Yin noticed something, his spiritual consciousness would be certain.
The traces outside the galaxy were not cut out from the ruins of God, but cut from the outside!
Sui Yin suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
"Rustling..."
The relics of God, with red plum blossoms falling behind them.
The phantom sword technique, which does not target people but only the environment, shatters like a mirror under the true sight of the ancestor god.
The sword light coming from outside the ruins of the gods cannot be covered up, and of course there is no need to cover it up at this time.
The sky-shattering blue sword!
From the body of Sui Yin, from the face of the Holy Emperor of Wandering, he plowed through!
…
"impossible!"
When the blood and flesh of the Holy Emperor's body was torn apart, his three eyes and six arms were then cut into two halves diagonally from the middle.
This uncontrollable roar echoed throughout the heaven and earth of the God's Relics.
Dao Qiongtian has goosebumps.
It's not Prajna Wu, it's not abandoned by heaven, it's not the second world, it's not the Guiyiji Sword...
Knock out a sword on the front, and there is a Mo sword hidden behind...
"No swordsmanship, no desire to be a sword!"
"Yes, I thought that I, an outsider, had seen and heard wrong just now. It turns out that there really is a Mo Jian!"
…
I am the ancestor god!
How could I not realize that!
Impossible, this is impossible, he is just a waste, I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it...
When Xu Xiaoshou looked at him with a faint smile, he could almost imagine the crazy thoughts in Sui Yin's mind at this moment.
He expected it to be true.
But he underestimated Sui Yin.
If an outsider is really beheaded, he will not understand after shouting that it is impossible, but after feeling the pain, he will fully understand:
Mo Jian Shu, also known as Zhen Jian Shu in ancient times.
It not only refers to the fact that it can cause real damage, but also refers to the coexistence of the real sword and Mo Jian.
There are two swords that can be made without desire.
Above is the real sword, the black sword light of the four swords that has been deconstructed before.
The lower position is Mo Jian. The color of Mo Jian cannot be changed except by covering it up with magic sword skills.
The strange thing is that there are too many artistic conceptions contained in Xu Xiaoshou's sword!
There are so many of them that the sword light of the real sword, from the beginning to the end, did not reveal the slightest bit of Mo's swordsmanship, it was perfectly hidden.
The sword light of the real sword passes through the attack in a non-sword style, and there are pearls and jade abandoned by the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower in front of it. It is hard not to think of Xu Xiaoshou, who specializes in non-sword skills.
In the end, the sword light was deconstructed by a technique created by Shou Yin himself - what I tried so hard to block, even if I don't believe others, can I still not believe me?
But it is really just a real sword!
It is true that it contains the power of all major sword realms, but this does not mean that you cannot carry another Mo sword.
But the problem came again.
Mo Jian, how can he escape from the real sword and come from outside the sky when the sword is slashed?
"No desire to act recklessly..."
No explanation is needed, Sui Yin has the answer himself.
As his mind collapsed, he recalled the characteristics of Mo Jianshu's second realm in his dusty memory.
Not bound by rules, not restricted by the road;
Not limited by subjectivity and not affected by external objects.
In short, the sky is the limit!
The more powerful a person is, the more he can transcend himself and use his sword to move freely!
…
"All swordsmanship must be done within the swordsmanship. If you don't have the desire to be a swordsman, you can't follow the rules!"
The light of the sword cannot start from the sword;
The stronger the sword intention, the stronger it is;
The power of the sword can cause thunder in a silent place!
"It should come from the heart, reach outside the sky, and originate from the outside. It has no fixed form, gets out of the inertia of thinking, and cuts it out from an angle that no one, including myself, can consider before drawing the sword - this is desirelessness.
Use it as a sword."
Dao Qiongcang looked at the two halves of Wang Zexiu Yin with a slightly absentminded look, recalling Gou Wuyue's words in his mind.
At that time, the guy was not so arrogant that he wanted to cross the "rules" of "having no desire to do anything" with the Sword God's Sword of No Desire, and achieve the idea of returning to his original nature:
"Just start from the sword, just start from the self, and use the power of thunder to make a blockbuster move!"
A great idea, isn't it?
Skipping the realm of seeing a mountain as a mountain and seeing a mountain as something other than a mountain, I came to the third level...
Falling off a cliff·Gou Wuyue, thus he was born.
Thirty years later, it’s still falling and still racing.
Whether the one-armed Gou Wuyue in the sea of suffering found his third level of Wuyu in the shackles of the Holy Temple, the sword hit the blocking tree on the way to the cliff. So far, the sky has not been able to make a decision.
affirmative judgment.
But Gou Wuyue, who had been practicing swordsmanship step by step in the age of the Seven Sword Immortals, was among the ten. Dao Qiongcang believed deeply in his talent and his words.
Let’s just talk about Mo’s swordsmanship skills...
It can be seen from the fact that the eight masters who were most fond of using other's methods to defeat other's soldiers and using your own way to break your swords were not pure swordsmen of Mo and Gou Wuyue.
"It's not like Bazun is familiar with it, to be honest."
In the Divine Punishment Pillar Formation, Yue Gongli said in a low voice: "His sword is a bit... tactful."
…
"clang--"
The big bells and drums appear in the heart-soulful sound of the bells.
Why use only two objects for defense? Adding an extra skill will give Xu Xiaoshou face.
This kind of self-limiting self-imposed rules, in the eyes of Sui Yin, who even cut the body of the Holy Emperor in half at this moment...
Damn it!
Xu Xiaoshou, you are not the only one who deserves to die!
I, the talented person, am also extremely evil!
This is the last physical body, and it is also the physical body of the wind-type Holy Emperor. During the battle just now, I didn’t care about anything else, so my physical body is precious.
Never thought...
One careless thought, two halves of the Holy Emperor.
The evil spirit split open.
He summoned the big bells and drums, hoping to directly suppress the remaining power of the sword.
But the sword light plowed through, and Mo Jian ignored Daguai Zhonggu's defense, and the power seeped into it in a form between reality and illusion. With the two halves of his body, Mo Jian dragged Daguai Zhonggu towards him.
The location of Xu Xiaoshou.
Stop!
Me! Stop it quickly!
Xu Xiaoshou stood in mid-air holding his sword, but instead of adding insult to injury as Sui Yin expected, he used two more swords.
The fact is that this sword almost drained away all his strength. Even the transformation of a passive skill plus the power of devouring and the power of the Heavenly Ancestor in the Dragon Ball took time.
This did not prevent him from looking at it coldly:
"Scared?"
The evil spirit exploded, and the mentality exploded.
As he was dragging, two words were spoken, like a curse, directly exploding the strong demonic energy from the two halves of his body.
But the boy's sarcastic voice was still there:
"This is just the beginning, not the end. Since you can't resist, just enjoy this sword."
…
what for?
What does this mean?
Dao Qiong Cang and Yue Gong Li all changed their expressions, and they stopped again and moved out of the battlefield.
Not to mention evil spirits.
But before he could react, with a bang, Mo Jian finished slashing, and all his strength turned into sword thoughts and exploded while dragging him along.
The sword thoughts are like tarsal maggots, sticking to the wounds on the body, like tearing open a person's scars and then sprinkling magma on them.
Suddenly, the magma shook again, and every atom began to collide, and then every drop of magma started to erupt again.
"Chi chi chi chi chi..."
The sword thought exploded, and the power of Mo Jian attached to the Wuyu Wanwei Sword, in the manner of the Qinghe Sword World, shuttled mercilessly between the two halves of the Wanze Saint Emperor's body.
"No--"
The haunting sound is tearing apart even the soul.
Soul sound?
He was startled.
Yes, looking down from the soul posture, all that is left is the "fragile" body of Holy Emperor Wu Ze, which was cut into minced meat under the thought of the sword, and turned into powder and flew in the wind.
Crushing bones and scattering ashes.
The treasure He had just taken away was destroyed?
"Jutsu·Reverse Flip!"
"Skill: Baiyue Immortal Witch!"
"Skill·Evergreen's Regret!"
"..."
The evil spirit moved the seals like crazy, forgetting to hide his soul body, forgetting the current mad devil's own intentions, and even forgetting to maintain the great posture of the evil god on his throne.
He wanted the body of the Holy Emperor to come back.
The power of the sword can destroy the body, and the evil spirit cannot be recovered with thousands of spells.
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at it, watching the Demon Ancestor's power invading Sui Yin more and more deeply, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Demon Ancestor...
So scary?
The role of arrogance is a bit beyond previous imagination.
The evil spirits were fruitless in the end. Although he could bring back the remains of the Holy Emperor, he could also put them together into a specific shape.
But that's a doll.
It has been destroyed, and it will be difficult to gather it back together in a short time, unless...
Destroy Xu Xiaoshou!
Sui Yin's three red eyes stared scorchingly at Xu Xiaoshou, with a fierce look in his eyes and three soul hands raised high.
The young man holding the sword turned a deaf ear and didn't even want to avoid it. He seemed to have given up on struggling and said calmly:
"Zuiyin, because of your carelessness, you lost your body."
"As for you, with your remaining soul, body and mind, you are not worthy of fighting with me. I, Xu Xiaoshou, will not bully God and give you a face."
"You can take back what you just said. It's not about 'taking a step back and losing', it's not about 'getting hurt and losing', and there is no longer a 'Three Swords Agreement'." He emphasized his tone in some places, and then softened it again.
:
"Because you did what I thought, you were killed by me."
The head of Sui Yin's soul body swelled visibly to the naked eye, and even three eyeballs seemed to burst out.
But his movement stopped in mid-air, leaving only anger that turned into three feet of green smoke, steaming above his head.
Xu Xiaoshou pinned four swords to the back of his waist, went to death brazenly, and then said:
"Zuiyin, you can attack me at will. This does not count as breaking a promise, nor does it count as bullying a small one. I will not resist."
"But after you kill me, you have to remember that you will never forget this for ten thousand or ten million years in the rest of your life."
"I, Xu Xiaoshou, have just turned twenty this year."
Bang!
Demonic energy surged in Sui Yin's eyes, and his entire soul was covered, but at this moment, there was nothing else in his eyes except the young man.
Wutian.
No land.
No more self.
After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and actually had something to say:
"nominal age."
"Nineteen years old."
…
"Come!!!"
"war!!!"
Looking at the horizon, the soul body has retreated to where it was.
Looking at Sui Yin who was facing Xu Xiaoshou, he had suppressed all his anger and shouted "There are still two swords".
The whole world was silent...
"I take back what I just said."
"It's nothing like the Eight Masters."
In the Divine Punishment Pillar Formation, Yue Gongli was already gnashing his teeth and speaking: "His sword is not gentle, it is too dirty!"
dirty?
No no no!
Where is this dirty?
If you ask what is the most talented person? A young man of twenty will cut off the evil spirits!
Looking at Sui Yin's body being destroyed...
Seeing that the sealing power outside the ruins of God has been broken, there is no trace of evil spirits...
Dao Qiongcang is a hero who cherishes heroes. He shook his head and sighed unconsciously, and finally gave an extremely pertinent evaluation:
"Interlocking."
"He's a traitor."
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