I have a passive skill Chapter 1750: The Sky Rift Valley stretches across Central and South China, and you can reach immortality in one step with a sword.
Chapter 1750: The Sky Rift Valley stretches across Central and South China, and you can reach immortality in one step with a sword.
Chapter 1752: The Sky Rift Valley stretches across Central and South China, and you can reach immortality in one step with a sword
"Brother Xiao Shou, there is only one last step left before sword success... blood sacrifice!"
As the black rainbow penetrated the sun, Cao Erzhu stopped his surging emotions and roared with all his strength in mid-air.
Hide the bitterness!
Of course Xu Xiaoshou knew that what was coming was hidden suffering.
He also knew that Cao Erzhu actually finished it a few days earlier than him.
And with the sealing stone holding the Sword Spirit of Hidden Bitterness down until now, what he is waiting for is this wave of blood sacrifice when the swords are crossed.
only……
"What kind of blood sacrifice?"
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know anything about building utensils.
But knowing a little bit about it obviously doesn't allow him to have the best judgment on Er Zhu's words at this moment.
Body blood, spiritual blood?
Or fingertip blood or palm blood from other designated areas?
There are many kinds of blood, and of course there are many kinds of blood sacrifices. Xu Xiaoshou couldn't tell which ones were good and which ones were bad.
In response, Cao Erzhu shook his head slightly:
"Jian, I will tell you."
嘤——
The sword is here!
Zangku, who flew against the sky, cut through the sky, and drew a black rainbow, galloped outside the sky for a while, and after having fun, he suddenly remembered something important.
The hilt of the sword twirled.
The tip of the sword turned upside down.
Zangku, carrying the fierce firelight, rushed rapidly from under the sky.
"Boom boom boom..."
The void resounded with bursts of explosions.
It seemed that what was stabbing at the extremely fast speed was not a sword, but a huge meteorite.
"Wait a minute, why does this scene look familiar?"
Xu Xiaoshou was in a trance for a moment, as if he had seen the scene when he first realized the "Reverse Sword Style" in the Ling Palace.
At that time, he was fighting against Ivy, and Tibetan Ku had inherent spirituality, but his spirituality was not high. At the end of the day, he had a flash of inspiration. He threw the sword far away, and Hidden Ku channeled spirits. He connected with the person holding the sword and understood his thoughts.
When Xu Xiao was under control, Zang Ku's sword came from the sky and struck against the sword, stabbing the Qing Ivy to the core.
That was the first time I had a sword channeling, and it was also the first time I felt the true self-awareness of Tibetan suffering.
Later, while practicing at night, Xu Xiaoshou realized it.
It seems that it is not the reverse sword style that has been cultivated, but the characteristic of hiding suffering, and it is the master of bite - the sword does not seem to pierce the ivy, but rushes towards itself!
"The Devourer?"
The cause of the past is the result of today!
Xu Xiaoshou never imagined that when he succeeded in breaking the sword, he would still be obsessed with his wishful thinking of devouring the Lord.
"The traitor!"
"Reverse Sword!"
"How dare you?"
He grabs the sword in the void, hiding the pain and not obeying his orders at all.
Xu Xiaoshou was furious and yelled, but he refused to give up and stabbed himself in the chest.
It's so fast!
It is faster than the speed of sound and breaks through time and space.
One moment it was far away in the horizon, and suddenly in the blink of an eye it was right in front of my chest.
Even so, Xu Xiaoshou's reaction speed was not as fast as that of the Spirit Palace. Although he was taken aback, he could still avoid it if he wanted to.
But……
"Blood sacrifice?"
At that moment when the pain comes roaring.
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou understand its usual habit of eating urine and what it wanted to get.
"Use my hard work and blood sacrifice to hide suffering?"
…
"嘤——"
A sharp howl.
The picture in the preaching mirror shook.
Everyone in the five regions could see that Master Shou suddenly changed from a state of alert to a state of embrace.
But it’s so unbecoming of a person to hide suffering!
It didn't even hesitate for a moment, and with lightning speed, it stabbed Master Shou in the chest...
"heart!"
Drunk roared in the wind, his eyes full of disbelief.
Zangku pierced Master Shou's heart with such force that he stumbled back half a step.
——Half-Saint Pei Yuan, he didn’t let Master Shou take a step back until he died!
"What's going on?"
"Blood sacrifice, is this a blood sacrifice method?"
"Isn't it the blood from the fingertips, sprinkled on the sword body, calling for spirituality, and concluding a contract?"
"This blood sacrifice is too, too, too..."
So original!
Too cruel!
It’s too taxing for the sword wielder!
I was so drunk in the wind that I was speechless for a moment.
Ancient sword cultivators are inherently fragile, only Master Shou is the exception.
If everyone sacrifices blood like this, it will make things even worse for the Ancient Sword Cultivators, who already have a declining population.
But their method of blood sacrifice...
"It seems to have a miraculous effect?"
The picture of the preaching mirror is magnified, and the hidden bitterness can actually pierce the body of Master Shou. This is the most terrifying thing.
In the end, the sword was not affected by Shouye's strength. After piercing the heart, the tip of the sword on the back was still twisting wildly in excitement.
It was like an old wolf that had coveted the delicious lamb for many years and finally succeeded, drinking blood and howling wildly.
"Gurgling..."
"Gurgling..."
Very clear, very translucent sound of thirst for blood.
Feng Zhongzui found the right angle and could clearly see that the blood from Master Shou's heart was pouring into the body of the Zangku sword in large waves.
"Really drinking blood!"
This is too exaggerated. Is Zangku a hippopotamus? I am afraid that no one in the ancient sword cultivating world except Shou Ye can provide such a drinking water amount.
Shou Ye’s secret formation of life, start early.
Not only did his face not look weak at all, but it became more rosy as the blood flowed away and the sword power fed back into his body became stronger.
"Jian Nian!"
Feng Zhongzui observed keenly.
When the blood is gone, there is a faint silvery luster, which is the sword thought.
Mengye’s sword-watching skills, the transformation after hiding in the first level of suffering...
Accepting the name of master, hiding the name of suffering...
"Milk and water, blend together!"
…
"Cool!"
Xu Xiaoshou was so happy that he wanted to roar.
A sword pierced his heart, which only brought him a moment of pain. After that, Jian Nian came over with a big mouth...
Xu Xiaoshou has never experienced such an amount of feedback!
He has been suffering for a long time.
Hiding suffering has no name, and the self has no name.
Hiding bitterness makes you weak, and you make yourself weak.
On weekdays, it only takes a few days to develop an indispensable sword mind.
Today!
Under the watchful eye of the five realms.
After it became famous all over the world and spread throughout the five realms.
Tibetan suffering is so intense that every time I watch the sword, the power of the sword thought is a thousand times, tens of thousands times more than before.
"This is called thorough spiritual thought!"
Xu Xiaoshou used to admire Cao Erzhu's ability to punish gods and calamities.
Not to mention the quality, his power can actually cover the whole body, even spread around the body, spread into a sea of thunder, and even deform and change!
How terrible is this?
In comparison.
My sword thoughts can only be used to cut out four, Yan python, etc. I can't bear the pain, and I can only cut out one wisp at a time, which is too thin.
Now at the same time as the blood sacrifice, there was only a small amount of sword thoughts on the sea of qi.
The volume has skyrocketed!
When the Tibetan suffering comes over in one breath, it fills the sea of qi.
Take another sip and it overflows and penetrates into the body, bringing an electric shock-like feeling of relief.
This is just the beginning.
As the sword thoughts continued to come one after another.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that his internal organs, meridians, skin, flesh and bones were all filled with sword thoughts.
What does accumulation mean?
This is all about accumulation!
"Swordman!"
"Sword body!"
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou realized how terrifying the Eight Immortal Sword Masters were.
He now has the illusion that he is about to explode and die.
Ba Zun has been familiar with the name for so many years and has raised the concept for so long. He can no longer pretend to be just a "person", right?
Then why is he so good at pretending!
so……
Can sword thought be compressed?
This may involve the advanced use of the second-generation Shen Shen Thought. Xu Xiaoshou thought hard for a short time to no avail and simply gave up.
When the sword thought is close to filling the whole body.
He couldn't hold it any longer, so he suddenly grasped the hilt of the Zangku sword, and under the latter's desperate resistance, he pulled out the reverse sword that pierced the heart, splattering blood.
嘤——
The sword roared.
Everyone in the five regions seemed to have heard this sound.
"I am the scabbard, and the sword is me."
"Hiding the suffering and taking it out of the sheath, my will goes against heaven's will!"
…
unbelievable?
Isn't it true that the Heaven of the Five Regions today is the one who has fallen into the Sinful Land of the Southern Region and has been waiting for the Great Emperor of the People for a long time?
The moment the Tibetan Blood Sacrifice is completed and the sword is unsheathed.
On the sinful soil of the southern region, I love the common people and my eyes are slightly closed, then they are suddenly opened:
"Well done!"
On Xu Xiaoshou's side, his sword thoughts shot out wildly and swept out of his body, dyeing the force field of the other world around him into the force field of sword thoughts and other realms.
He has not yet issued his sword.
Ai Cangsheng, who was far away, had already felt the overwhelming fighting spirit, but when he saw his waist and knees sinking, the sinful bow had already been caught at some point.
"Forbidden Evil God Arrow!"
At this moment, not only the people in the five realms, but also Feng Zhongzui felt that his eyes were dazzled.
At the feet of Emperor Cangsheng, at the moment when the arrow was fired, a circle of strange purple light waves spread out?
Even though it was just a fleeting moment...
"Mysterious Formation Diagram?"
It’s too late to verify!
After a period of silence for nine days, the sound of an arrow that was lost and recovered exploded inside the Five Domains Missionary Mirror.
"Boom!!!"
That arrow carried the power of evil and sin, the power of the evil god, and was sent from the sinful soil of the southern region. It pierced the sky in an instant and landed on the Guizhe Holy Mountain.
I still don’t know how Shouye should respond.
Something happened that frightened the five realms.
After the trembling sound, across the Central and Southern regions, the sky suddenly opened a huge mouth, swallowing up all the wind and clouds.
That black crack spans mountains, rivers, lakes and seas...
It spans everything, and it is clearly caused by the arrow of the evil sinful bow passing through the space cracks, and the aftermath spread to the Holy God Continent.
"What Tianhe Rift Valley..."
He muttered in the wind drunkenly, looking at the rift valley and quickly repairing it.
He was thinking, if it weren't for the protection of the Ancient War God Platform and an arrow passed by, wouldn't the Central and Southern Regions be in ruins right now?
"Master Shou!"
The preaching mirror never dared to leave Master Shou.
Being drunk in the wind and running far away does not mean that people in the Five Realms can see far. On the contrary, after magnification, they can even see any expression of Master Shou.
"No avoidance?"
"Master Shou, you actually don't avoid it!"
When the Forbidden Evil God's Arrow hit his head with an arrow, Shouye's attitude was bloodthirsty, and with the sword thoughts shooting out all over his body, he suddenly raised his sword.
Looking at that posture, he clearly wants to...
"He, he wants to chop?"
…
hack?
good!
It's so cruel!
For the first time, when faced with the attack of the Evil Sin Bow, Xu Xiaoshou did not think of alternative ideas such as avoiding, teleporting, etc.
He once again held on to the secret of suffering.
He has a heart-to-heart connection with Zangku.
He could feel that his current desire to fight was no different from hiding in pain!
No one wants to avoid it.
This sword is a gentleman's sword.
This man is a savage.
Xu Xiaoshou raised the Tibetan Suffering, just like an extreme giant lifting a dragon-painted halberd. After holding it with both hands, he slashed hard.
"Give it to me, break it into pieces!"
boom--
The osmanthus broke off the holy mountain and exploded into pieces.
This small half of the rubble mountain that remains on the ruins can finally make the world feel relieved, and it has been completely blown to pieces.
But why is Guizhe so important?
Everyone is paying attention to Shou Ye, the number one sword immortal, and the number one sword hiding pain.
Zangku was slashed with one sword strike.
A black rainbow penetrates the sky.
The tip of the sword resists the arrow, and the thought of the sword resists the power of the ancestral god, confronting each other in both directions.
"Just brute force?"
Drunk in the wind and unbelievable.
With just brute force, Tibetan Ku, who was born in the first level of Jin Dynasty, was able to defeat the Nine Supreme Artifacts, the Evil Sin Bow. Although it was not a bow, it could still be regarded as the edge of a strong arrow!
How terrible?
This is obviously only the first level.
Soon, Feng Zhongzui smelled something was wrong.
"No!"
"It's not brute force, I smell Mo Jianshu!"
What the Preaching Mirror gives to the people of the Five Realms has never been a thin flat picture, but an extremely three-dimensional presentation of the battlefield.
At the same moment, the ancient sword cultivators from the Five Realms all saw the secret formation diagram of swordsmanship flashing away at Master Shou's feet.
"Mo Jian Shu..."
"Qinghe Sword World?"
That weird sword force field suddenly appeared around Master Shou.
Is it possible that he wants to use this sword thought force field to expand and form the Qinghe Sword Realm, so as to target such an outstanding arrow like the Cangsheng Emperor?
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that...
Qinghe Sword World is a range attack.
To love the common people is to point out the Arrancar first. If Master Shou also uses the Qinghe Sword Realm as a barrier, wouldn't it be the same as hitting an egg against a stone?
The sky is blue and disappears in a flash.
Feng Zhongzui raised his eyebrows, moved his ears, his expression was immediately frightening, and he shouted:
"The second realm is to become a sword without any desire!"
What is acting without desire?
No rules, do whatever you want.
It is not affected by any factors, ignores the rules of the road, and interprets the true meaning of "Mo" to the extreme.
but……
"Master Shou, when did you realize the second level of Mo's swordsmanship?"
"Even if he understood it, how could he finish using the Wuyu Wanwei Sword in an instant without even seeing half of the starting hand?"
"What he did..." Feng Zhongzui was horrified, but he did not dare to speak nonsense.
With Master Shou's move, where can I put the old face of Wuyue Sword Immortal?
Gou Wuyue's current Wuyu sword can't strike so quickly and without warning, can it?
"broken!"
The light of the blue Mojian, with the penetration of three thousand avenues, passed through the middle of the arrow body exactly when the Forbidden Evil God Arrow passed through.
boom!
The arrow suddenly fell apart like a broken spear.
The power of evil sin and the power of the evil god, which could have resisted the sword thought, was directly and forcefully disintegrated.
"How dare the light of evil sin compete with the hidden suffering?"
Master Shou was very good at it. After cutting with his sword, he flicked the sword flower and put the Tibetan Ku elbow away, leaving only an aloof and cold profile to the world.
And after being hidden, it buzzes and vibrates, and you want to twist it out to get a shot.
Drunk in the wind, I had no time to sigh and evaluate this pair of living treasures.
"Boom boom boom boom boom——"
After the evil god's arrow shattered, it exploded in all directions, and arrowheads formed in the starry sky.
Feng Zhongzui's eyes widened: "An arrow hit?"
He couldn't even tell whether the arrow was hidden in the Forbidden Evil God's Arrow, or whether it was concealed by the first arrow and came from behind silently.
unimportant.
Not many people inside and outside the battle situation can react.
But Ai Cangsheng, who was in the southern region and was hit by an arrow, maintained the magic limit and unsealed it, slid his finger down, and made a seal:
"Forbidden and haunted by body and mind."
…
Eighty-one arrows!
Only the tip of the arrow is visible, not the body.
If ninety-nine and eighty-one evil eyes with strange purple colors were unfolded in Zhoutian, all the arrows would form a formation, staring at Master Shou.
"Arrow Array!"
"Magic!"
"It's still evil spirits!"
"Emperor Cangsheng really knows how to do it, but no one could force him to use the technique before."
"But when facing Mr. Shou, he used his thoughts on the first arrow. Not only did the arrow hit the target, but he also hid a forbidden technique!"
He speaks very fast, and his articulation is extremely clear despite being drunk in the wind. He has already practiced this month and recited many jingles every day.
Because he knew that once the Xu Ai War really started, his reaction speed and explanation speed would most likely not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the battlefield.
And if you can't even keep up with your speaking speed, then things will be very serious.
"So, how should Mr. Shou deal with it?"
The arrow array takes shape.
The last sentence of explanation has just been finalized.
If you are drunk in the wind, you will know what it means that the battlefield is changing rapidly.
The control of the Master Mirror was directly taken back by the old Patriarch. What everyone in the Five Realms saw was that it was no longer a battlefield on Master Shou's side, but a battle of love for the common people!
"Emperor Cangsheng, what's wrong?"
Even Feng Zhongzui himself was confused, but the old patriarch took control of the mirror himself, so there must be a reason for him.
He didn't dare to talk at all.
Sure enough, doubts just arose here, but when I saw the sinful soil of the Southern Territory, the earth squirmed under the feet of Ai Cangsheng...
"boom!"
The Great Emperor was so frightened that he took off immediately.
In the next breath, where he was originally, a cyan sword energy burst out of the ground and ripped apart the sky.
"No desire to be a sword?!"
Feng Zhongzui's eyes almost popped out of his head, "When did this sword energy reach the Southern Territory... No, Wuyu acted like a sword, it just appeared in the Southern Territory!"
He didn't even finish talking.
Ai Cangsheng's position seems to have been completely predicted.
A crack opened in the void above his head as he jumped up, and another green sword energy slashed out.
"No desire to be a sword!"
Three ways!
Including the one that smashed the evil god's arrow, Shouye slashed three times with the Wuyu Sword in one go.
Others use spirit energy and sword to fight, but Master Shou has already extended his lifespan as soon as he starts fighting?
Practicing the Evil God Arrow openly, but secretly loving the common people?
"No……"
"It seems more than that?"
Feng Zhongzui soon realized how ignorant he was.
Not only him, but everyone in the five regions was once again shocked by what Master Shou could do in one go.
Because after the sword energy appeared at the feet of Ai Cangsheng, the sword energy appeared above the head.
The space around him soon cracked, and four flashes of blue light came out.
Added together, this is the Six Paths of Desireless Sword!
——Master Shou is also a dirty person. From the beginning, he never thought about temptation. He was always serious?
There are clearly flaws in the Six Paths Sword Qi.
Ai Cangsheng seemed to be trapped in place, unable to escape from the gap in the sword energy.
"what happened?"
Feng Zhongzui changed from a commentator to a spectator.
He couldn't understand the situation at all, until the image in the missionary mirror was manipulated by the old family leader...
"This is?"
"Master Shou!"
The ruins of Guizhe Holy Mountain are under the gaze of ninety-nine and eighty-one evil eyes.
Master Shou was so confident that he used the ancient martial art of Shura?
In short, it transformed into three heads and six arms, lying lazily on the huge void throne.
"Skill?"
He seemed to be taking a nap, sleeping with his cheek propped up, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a very charming way.
He suddenly raised his hand, stood under the focus of the preaching mirror, and made a seal in front of everyone that was very similar to the one he used when he used the forbidden technique, but the process was more specific.
He raised his middle finger, put his index finger against the back of his middle finger, and gently slid it down. He read three Shura poems, and when he looked at the object between his two fingers, the world became as small as dust: