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Chapter 1,659: A new chapter in the battle between sword immortals and a new beginning for Xu Gong Liju

Chapter 1663 A new chapter in the battle between swordsmen and a new beginning for Xu Gong Liju

'Who's messing with me?'

'This seems to be my great god's art?'

'Impossible! Who else can master this technique except me...wait a minute, Xu Xiao...'

Independence from the world!

‘Xu Xiaoshou?’

'Who is Xu Xiaoshou?'

"Why is the result displayed by the Great Memory Technique and the Great Abnormality Technique called this?"

Independence from the world, lifted!

‘It’s indeed Xu Xiaoshou!’

‘Damn it! What a big mistake! I shouldn’t have explained the principle of branding to him at that time, but he actually learned it?”

"But how can he have the way to remember... No! Is it the way of meaning, the imprint left on me through this method?'

Independence from the world!

'Xu Xiaoshou, who is it?'

'No, I'm stuck in the guidance. This thought has just appeared...'

'Yes, what I should consider is how to solve the abnormality that is happening to me now. I have to fight back and peel off...'

Independence from the world, lifted!

'Xu! Xiao! Accept!'

'Wait, why does it seem like someone is spying on me...'

‘Can’t take care of this, can’t take care of this, you have to use it first, big stripping...’

Independence from the world!

'Um?'

'Xu Xiaoshou, who is this?'



Return to the Holy Continent from the Relics of God.

Find the Dao Firmament from the imprint of the Yi Dao Pan.

Based on the brand, space transfer and consciousness invasion, while moving the physical body and spiritual mind to other places.

From the beginning of "receiving the divine descending technique", from the flesh and blood walking out of the chest of the sky, from the environment where the moon is held by the horns of the beasts, and the palace is held in the dragon's mouth...

Xu Xiaoshou, who was covered in blood, was so sure for the first time that he had mastered the ability to threaten the ten thrones.

In the quick opening and closing of the world, and the perfect cooperation with the deprivation of thoughts, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood it.

It turned out that Dao Qiongcang did not understand his independence from the world, and he was clever in "circumferential guidance".

Whenever you encounter the forgotten guidance of the independent level, just like a robot, you can only recall one result - Xu Xiaoshou!

In this way, you can cope with it.

After dealing with it, he showed a confident performance, giving people the sign that he had seen through everything.

In fact, Dao Qiongcang only knows a vague outline.

However, if the enemy becomes frightened and reduces the use of the technique, to a certain extent, Dao Qiongcang has cracked this technique.

"clever!"

I have to praise him, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.

It’s unpredictable, it’s really unpredictable!

But in the past, these thoughts that even the sky did not dare to expose, under the current "idea deprivation", there is no way to hide.

"It turns out that 90% of your strength is just a disguise..."

The Qi Sea Spiritual Yuan was almost empty and had begun to consume the power of the Heavenly Ancestor. Xu Xiaoshou casually turned off the mind deprivation.

Confidence brings confidence, and confidence brings change.

On the edge of the high cliff of Huitian Peak, Xu Xiaoshou was shaken by golden light, and the flesh and blood from his body flew down, revealing his fierce and dancing black clothes.

He raised his head coldly and looked into the distance.

Far high in the sky, there are the one-armed Gou Wuyue and the sword-carrying Wei Kuang, who are full of vigilance.

When the young man opposite raised his head and revealed his true face, both of them had expressions of disbelief as if they had seen a ghost.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Master Shou?"

But behind Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongqiang, whose body was completely twisted into a weird posture, was still raising his hands high and kneeling devoutly.

When Dao Qiongcang blurted out "The Art of Receiving God's Descent", he completely gave up struggling. Since he couldn't resist, he simply enjoyed the pain of being pecked by a goose for the first time.

But when he actually took on the identity of the one who was descended from the gods in reality instead of in fantasy, Dao Qiongcang looked at the upside down Xuyue Gray Palace with tears filling his brows:

"It turns out that it's so humiliating..."



Woo——

唳——

The wind at the mouth of the cliff was as shrill as the howling of wolves and the weeping of ghosts. It swept away the murmurs of the self and the dignity of the former Taoist palace master after he knelt down.

As the sound of wind roars towards the sky, the image of a dragon holding a palace with its head and an animal's horn holding the moon becomes even more powerful.

Against such a desolate and majestic background.

The young man in black, who was all alone and didn't even hold a sword, was walking in the void, so calmly.

He looked into the distance and said calmly:

"Long time no see, two seniors."

Is this really Xu Xiaoshou?

Gou Wuyue was so shocked that she opened her mouth from ear to ear, and for a time she thought her eyes were dim.

This was the first time he saw the real person Xu Xiaoshou.

But compared with the young boy in the Eighth Palace at that time, it can be said that he is a completely different person.

His composure, his magnanimity, his confidence...

He seemed to have been thrown into the training pool of the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm. Rao Yaoyao, who had gone through several lifetimes of training in the world of mortals, was no different from a different person.

But there is a fundamental difference!

What Gou Wuyue understands is that unlike Rao Yaoyao, Xu Xiaoshou's growth and transformation are not illusions, but stem from reality!

"It's simply amazing..."

Wei Kuang also seemed to not recognize the terrifying lunatic who came out of Dao Qiongcang's body.

It has only been a few months, but it seems that this guy has really changed from "Xu Xiaoshou" to "Shou Ye".

If he hadn't seen this face at the entrance of the corridor at Ranming Ruins, he would be believed by anyone who said he was the young Bazunzi!

"How to say?"

The two swordsmen and swordsmen looked at each other, each feeling hesitant.

On the one hand, they could understand Xu Xiaoshou's violent murderous intention hidden under his calmness; on the other hand, Dao Qiongcang also said that he was "one of his own"...

Just when the two were hesitating, they knelt down behind Xu Xiaoshou, with his head pressed into the sky behind his back. The corners of his mouth squirmed and he uttered a difficult voice:

"kill him……"



"Alas!"

Feng Tiantian shuddered, hunched her shoulders, and was wary of her surroundings.

There seems to be murderous intent?

But no one...

She was a little disappointed, tightened the preaching mirror in her arms, and sang two old folk songs to embolden herself.

Xuyue Gray Palace is really hard to find!

There were rumors earlier that Gou Wuyue entered the Southern Territory, and entered the Xuyue Gray Palace, slashing the feng desolate queen with a sword.

The Feng family then planned a task, which required someone to station in the Xuyue Gray Palace and insert the preaching mirror in that inaccessible place.

“It is indeed off the beaten path…”

Xuyue Gray Palace is full of ferocious ghost beasts.

Anyone with a sane mind would not take on a missionary mission that might endanger his or her own life.

But that reward is really delicious!

The old patriarch’s one-day guidance, the Sword Tower’s one-day enlightenment, the Hejian Tingchen’s one-day appreciation...

As long as you can broadcast something, even if you just find the sword intention left by Wuyue Sword Immortal, you can receive the prize!

Who is not moved?

Indeed, no one is tempted!

After all, sincerity in swordsmanship is valuable, and life is even more valuable.

Even among the ancient sword cultivating families, there are few who can truly sacrifice their lives for swordsmanship and find ghost beasts.

Feng Tiantian is a concubine of the Feng family, and is considered a branch of the bloodline.

She was born in the same generation as Feng Zhongzui, but unlike Feng Zhongzui, she couldn't even get the "中" (中) in her generation because of the wind's interruption and her parents' lack of effort.

Sora has pretty good swordsmanship talent, but it's useless.

There is only one chance to change your destiny. If you don't accept this task, you may have to wait another thirty to fifty years for a good opportunity.

But by that time, she will not be as sweet as Feng Tiantian, she will be old and yellow!

"This ghost place is so gloomy!"

There was a vast gray fog, and even the forest was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt like there was a ghost behind me, so stunned that I didn't dare to blink.

Feng Tiantian has been looking for him for almost ten days, and this is the tenth time she regrets taking on the mission.

Look at the sky...

It’s impossible to tell whether it’s noon or dusk!

Feng Tiantian clenched her pink fist tightly, encouraged herself a little more, and secretly made up her mind:

"If we search for half a day and still find no trace, it means that you, Moonless Sword Immortal, are destined to miss me in this life. I really know how to go home!"

Buzz!

The sword suddenly vibrated.

Feng Tiantian curled up her neck, her feet froze in place, and hesitantly pulled out the green three-foot sword from her waist.

"Feng Liangliang, what's your name? I'm warning you, don't scare me..."

Buzz!

The sword shook again.

A blue Mo sword appeared below.

The two pointed together, pointing to the distant northeast, and there seemed to be a sword moving in the distance.

Feng Tiantian glanced away, her long eyelashes trembled twice, her big eyes blinked, then blinked again, and then her small mouth gradually opened, as if an egg had been squeezed in.

"Mo swordsmanship!"

"Qinghe Sword World!"

Why did she dare to take on this task?

Because her parents didn't work hard, she failed to qualify for Wanjian Shu, the strongest swordsmanship among the cultivators. She practiced Mo Jian Shu.

Unexpectedly, Mo's swordsmanship training progressed quite well.

There is still a little gap compared to the Seven Swordsmen of this generation, but at the age of seventeen, she has already opened the door to the Qinghe Sword World.

But now, what she clearly felt was the crazy fluctuations in the Qinghe Sword World coming from the far northeast!

If we say her sweet wind in Qinghe Sword World is the breeze, the taste is sweet.

The gray mist is billowing in the distance, and the sword intent that even the junction realm cannot suppress is a world-destroying storm!

The taste is something that will blow you away after just one taste!

"Xu Yue Gray Palace is right there!"

"Moonless Sword Immortal, right there!"

Feng Tiantian's eyes turned red instantly.

She has been to the Eighth Palace and observed the sword intention left by the most powerful swordsman in the world - Wuyue Sword Immortal.

That’s what it tastes like!

That’s how exciting it is!

"rush!"

"Feng Tiantian, come on!"

"Change your destiny against the will of heaven, enter the Dharma Eyes of your old family master, show your talents from then on, step on the wind to stop, cut with the sword and get drunk in the wind, become a disciple of Gou Wuyue, catch up with Xu Xiaoshou... Let's look at the present day!"

Feng Tiantian stepped on the cool air and used the reverse sword control method to quickly rush towards the direction of the sword intent.

"love!"



Formation!

Damn formation!

Even Mo Jian has slashed through, but I haven't combined my sword with the human body yet, so I can't get through at all. What should I do?

Feng Tiantian waited for a moment with a frown on her face, and was completely sure that the Moonless Sword Immortal was inside.

But the guarding ghost beast was nowhere to be seen.

There wasn't even a wild animal nearby.

Everything is gone, as if everything is dead.

Feng Tiantian took out the communication bead and was hesitating whether to call her clan members... In fact, she was able to receive the reward if she returned the same way and sounded more positive when handing in the task.

"No, we have to meet!"

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"I want to become a disciple of Wuyue Sword Immortal Feng Tiantian. How can I go back the same way without even seeing her face to face?"

"Cowardly! Feng Tiantian, are you so cowardly?"

rustle.

In the gloomy forest, a cool breeze suddenly blew through and the leaves rustled.

Feng Tiantian couldn't help but shudder again.

This coolness...

Why do I have the illusion that my time is coming and I am going to die here...

"Um?"

Feng Tiantian was suddenly stunned.

The surrounding woods were obviously still shaking.

But why can't I hear the rustling sound of Lin Ye?

"Um?"

Feng Tiantian lowered her head.

She found that the clothes on her chest were torn, and the skin of her exposed hands was cracking little by little.

As if the body was lightly cut by a sword, the blood rose up and turned into mist, escaping in all directions.

"Um?"

The mist surged rapidly, and the world was spinning.

The intertwined forest shadows were covered with a layer of blood in the field of vision, and they were pushed forward at high speed on both sides...

No, it’s not the environment that’s moving forward, it’s yourself that’s going backwards!

Me, am I flying?

"ah--"

The heartbreaking pain finally struck, and Feng Tiantian finally realized what had happened and knocked her upside down.

But I saw the gray mist covering the sky in the distance, suddenly rising upwards, exploding a huge hole, and turned into a mushroom cloud that pushed up layer by layer.

A white-bone giant slowly rose up from the gray mist in the sky, and at the same time, its flesh and blood quickly condensed in it.

"No!!!"

Feng Tiantian finally heard her own voice.

At the same time, a deafening explosion exploded in her ears and in her mind, shocking her to the point where blood spurted from her orifices and she fainted.

Feng Tiantian fainted.

Feng Tiantian was awakened by the pain.

Feng Tiantian broke the tree and fainted from the pain.

Feng Tiantian woke up again from the pain of her cracked body.

Countless times over and over again, Feng Tiantian saw the scene after the gray fog formation broke through in the distance in a bloody field of vision.

"What's this……"

She was shocked.

What did she see?

This seems like a whole new world!

Four huge horns protruded from the ground, capturing a gray moon high in the sky in the east. On top of the highest mountain peak, a dragon's head could be vaguely seen, with a dragon's head in its mouth.

A magnificent palace.

The ultimate giant rose up from the cliff!

With one punch, two figures were blown away and it was hard to see who they were!

Feng Tiantian wanted to run, but her legs were like lead and she couldn't lift them up at all. She could only cry out in her heart:

"Help-"



Two streaks of blood and light.

Together they flew into the distant sky.

A blast hit straight in front of him.

close!

Closer!

Isn't this too close? It's going to hit me!

Feng Tiantian didn't know how she survived in this terrifying air wave, but just when she was about to be killed by one of the fighting parties...

brush!

The blood-stained figure in white clothes suddenly stopped its momentum and stopped a palm away.

He, who was one-armed, gently raised his hand back.

After the storm subsided, Feng Tiantian's emotions, which were about to collapse, were soothed by a gentle voice:

"careful."

Thump! Thump!

I don't know if my heartbeat is accelerating or if it's stopped.

Feng Tiantian couldn't hear anything else, she just felt that she was in heaven and had the most beautiful dream before she died.

What did she see?

When the one-armed middle-aged man turned around and revealed a handsome face with sharp edges and mature charm, Feng Tiantian almost fainted with happiness.

Gou Wuyue!

The wind is cool, have you seen it?

Gou Wuyue, he is Gou Wuyue!

The Moonless Sword Immortal is on my face, he shields me from the wind and rain, he saves my life!

Ahhhhh——

Feng Tiantian was hurriedly trying to straighten her appearance. When she touched her face, she gasped in pain.

At this moment, the gentle middle-aged man opposite took out a golden elixir, held it between his two fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Europe."

Feng Tiantian swallowed subconsciously.

She didn't notice any changes in her body. The only things shaking in her mind at the moment were those two fingers.

There are calluses, very thick calluses.

Very rough, very rough.

but!

So warm...

Feng Tiantian never dared to be so bold in her dreams. Will the Moonless Sword Immortal feed me pills?

Until the other person frowned and whispered:

"Get out of here quickly."

Buzz!

Pointing out a move together, the clear and melodious sound of the sword sounded.

Feng Tiantian's eyes widened to their maximum size, and she was sucked in by this mature and handsome face.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw a golden sword light coming from the horizon, and her delicate body shook violently.

“Ahhhhh——”

My heart immediately went crazy, screaming like crazy.

What?

What's this?

The sky is one foot high and there are eight masters. Who dares to take on the role of Qingju? The demonic shadow of Fenglan is nowhere to be found, and the voice of the soul singing in the middle of the night is cold... The demon sword! The voice of Nulan! It must be it, right?

Ah ah ah, mother, I have made a difference!

The sword was really the sound of Nulan. It came from outside the sky and fell into Gou Wuyue's hands. His white clothes were stained with blood and he was about to leave with the sword. Feng Tiantian finally came back to his senses:

"Moonless Sword Immortal!"

Ah, damn, it’s Wuyue Sword Master. He’s the Sword Master, right? Feng Tiantian, what are you doing? You called it wrong! Hey, it seems he’s not the Sword Master yet...

"Um?"

Gou Wuyue couldn't hear the noisy voice in her heart. When she heard the sound, she just stopped and didn't look back.

Speak! Feng Tiantian, speak, are you mute... Feng Tiantian racked her brains and squeezed out a sentence:

"Feng Liangliang, ah no, it's my sword..."

Gou Wuyue raised his sword and made a hook.

Broken swords flew from the sky, and the best preserved one was a sword hilt...

Wow!

Feng Liangliang, you died miserably!

"Feel sorry."

Gou Wuyue fully understood the significance of wearing a sword to an ancient sword cultivator, and apologized for not being able to protect the sword of this innocent ancient sword cultivator.

Don't apologize! Feng Tiantian was anxious: "It's okay, it won't break even if the wind is cool... Uh, I mean, there is a mirror..."

Feng family?

Gou Wuyue used another move to help her bring back the missionary mirror.

This treasure is well-preserved, with no trace of damage caused by the violent waves.

"Get out of here quickly, I don't have the energy to protect you anymore."

When Feng Tiantian grabbed the missionary mirror back, she felt that death was worth it. Seeing that Wuyue Sword Immortal was about to leave again, she hurriedly said:

"Is that a ghost beast?"

She pointed at the extreme giant in the distance that was taller than the sky, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

terrible.

The ghost beast was indeed terrifying. With just one roar, it shattered the formation of Xuyue Gray Palace, and the Wuyue Sword Immortal and who else were covered in blood.

How to fight?

That ghost beast, how dare you hurt our Moonless Sword Immortal!

Gou Wuyue raised his eyes, his expression was quite solemn, but he shook his head slightly and said:

"No, that's Xu Xiaoshou."

Eh?

Feng Tiantian was stunned for a moment and could not react.

When her pupils were shaking, Gou Wuyue was in front of her, already raising his sword and rushing towards the giant in the sky.

Feng Tiantian became anxious instantly. She picked up the mirror and tried to catch up, but couldn't catch up.

She could only stamp her feet on the spot and shouted:

"Gou Wuyue, don't hurt him. My Xu Xiaoshou probably didn't do it on purpose!"

The figure rushing towards the sky with the sword in hand seemed to stagger in mid-air.

Feng Tiantian's ears exploded with the sound of violent air waves, and she was dumbfounded.

The protective layer is gone?



"run!"

Tell yourself rationally that there is no other way except running.

But the boiling blood suddenly destroyed Feng Tiantian's reason.

She covered her head, held the mirror between her legs, and retreated wildly, but couldn't help but look back.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"My Xu Xiaoshou, wasn't he fighting Lord Cangsheng in the Central Territory? Why did he come to Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory?"

"Gou Wuyue is here too, and he started a fight with my Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Something is wrong, something is very wrong! What is Feng Zhongzui doing? Isn't he going to broadcast the battle between swordsmen? Is he broadcasting it on the air?"

"This new generation of Seven Swordsmen are fighting with the older generation of Seven Swordsmen. What is he doing in the Central Region? He should come here!"

despair!

I can't run out of the forest.

Escape, you can't escape the coverage of Sword Immortal Battle.

Feng Tiantian stopped and turned around suddenly.

Covered in blood, she gradually showed her madness. She opened the missionary mirror to the giant in the sky and grabbed the communication bead.

"beep……"

Cross-domain communication beads can of course contact Feng Zhongzui, but whether the other party can answer is another matter.

Feng Tiantian can only pray now that the eldest son of the Feng family can understand the seriousness and know that she has no serious problem and dare not go to him.

There is no big deal, and I dare not disturb him when he is preaching with the main mirror.

Feng Zhongzui was obviously not an airy dandy. Not long after, the communication bead vibrated and a confused voice came.

"Feng Tiantian?"

"Drunk in the wind? Where are you? What are you doing?"

"Keep your voice down, I'm at Guizhe Holy Mountain... Master Shou is leading me to fight against the Great Emperor of Cangsheng!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you fighting the Emperor Cangsheng?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Yes! The problem is huge! My Xu Xiaoshou is also fighting against the Moonless Sword Immortal on my face!"

"Uh..." The other side of the communication bead was silent for a moment, and then his voice rose, "Ah?"

"I say! Xu Xiaoshou! Gou Wuyue! They are fighting an unprecedented battle in Xuyue Gray Palace!"

"No, Feng Tiantian, are you crazy? Master Shou is right in front of me now... Boom! You heard me! I have a lot of firepower here and may die at any time. I'll stop it first."

"Battle of Sword Immortals! Feng Zhongzui, do you understand what I mean?" Feng Tiantian was anxious.

"...One person can give birth to thousands of children?"

"Yes! Has Xu Xiaoshou over there gotten older?" Feng Tiantian was glad that Feng Zhongzui was a smart man.

"No, Master Shou here is just..."

"My side has gotten bigger. Fuck it hard! Fight bloody battles! The kind of tearing a unicorn apart with your hands, do you understand what I mean?"

"...Feng Tiantian! Open the preaching mirror immediately! I will help you pick up the image of the mother mirror and pass it to the five realms! Even if you die, you have to insert the mirror straight for me!"

"good!!!"


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