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Chapter 478 The savior, Xu Xiaoshou!

 Yu Zhiwen sprayed a mouthful of blood, but because of the surging sound waves, the blood flowed backwards, directly covering his face.

Xu Xiaoshou flew up and grabbed it.

Passing through the surging sound waves in the field, he hit the sky in reverse direction, directly stopped Yu Zhiwen's thin waist, and turned around to protect his chest.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Yu Zhiwen muttered unconsciously, his eyes blurred, and he fainted.

"Damn."

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.

Fish know that warmth is not weak.

Even though she is only at the peak of her innate ability, she has many defensive weapons and defensive arrays.

But under that roar, those grandmaster spiritual weapons that were triggered independently did not even have a half-breath time to block them, and they exploded directly.

One can imagine how terrifying the super-large white skull inside is!

Severe pain came from my back.

But this was not enough to make Xu Xiaoshou retreat even half a step.

"Countershock" plus "resilience" abruptly intercepted the sound of this wave of fighting attacks.

On the other hand, other people are not so lucky.

Except Yu Zhiwen, who bore the brunt of the attack, was roared away.

Luo Yupo, who was addicted to the spiritual formation and wanted to frame Xu Xiaoshou, was even more unbearable and was directly pushed away.

After smashing dozens of Gao Yanfeng plants, he barely stopped the castration, planted a green onion upside down in the void, and plunged it into the ground.

Qu Qing'er and others were also unprepared.

Faced with the power of this roar, blood spurted out and people fell into coma.

The scene seemed to have suddenly fallen into despair, and everyone came directly to the gate of hell.

"withdraw!"

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" swept away and found that except for the two great masters Qu Qing'er and Luo Yupo, everyone else present was really useless and had completely lost their fighting power.

After he shouted, he hugged Yu Zhiwen and flew away first.

Qu Qing'er clutched her chest and struggled to get up from the ground, glancing at the end of the spiritual mist with a horrified look.

She didn't even know who the attacker was.

He himself was about to collapse.

"Go quickly!"

A rational voice in my heart urged.

But looking at Chen Chen, Xu Jing, and Ducheng who fell to the ground unconscious, there was hesitation on her face.

"Qing'er!"

Luo Yupo stood up from behind, managed to adjust his breath, and evacuated without looking back.

He saw Qu Qing'er's hesitation.

Naturally, she also knew that until this moment, she could not let go of her teammates who had experienced combat at that time.

But what time is it now!

With just this roar, the enemies that will rush out later will definitely be at the throne level!

If you still think about saving people at this time, you may only get yourself involved!

After calling out, Qu Qing'er didn't respond. Luo Yupo could no longer suppress the fear of death in his heart. He accelerated his steps and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Rumble..."

The ground began to tremble, and something big seemed to be rushing out of the spiritual mist.

Qu Qing'er's face showed pain.

Even if she can carry Xu Jing at this moment, how can she escape the throne-level pursuit with her severely injured body and having to carry an unconscious person on her back?

Ling Nian could see Xu Xiaoshou carrying Yu and knew that Wen had already disappeared.

Luo Yupo was also unreliable at critical moments and escaped by himself.

Everyone directly handed over the biggest problem to themselves.

At this moment, the sadness that surged in her heart made it difficult for Qu Qing'er to extricate herself.

The so-called flying away when disaster strikes, is nothing more than that!

"rumble--"

The ground shook more violently.

At the same time, the air begins to heat up.

Even though the monster inside hadn't appeared yet, Qu Qing'er could already feel the heat that was about to melt her.

"run?"

"Can you run away?"

With a hard expression on her face, she looked at the three floating corpses of the future lying on the ground in different directions, but she still couldn't overcome the compassion in her heart.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three tiny sounds of breaking through the air resounded as the heaven and earth shook.

Ling Nian spied on the Linglong Stone settling down, and Qu Qing'er detonated it directly.

In an instant, the three unconscious people on the ground were enveloped in a beam of light blue light and teleported out of sight.

"Whether you can survive or not depends on you."

Qu Qinger smiled bitterly.

To be honest, in a place like the White Cave, there is no point in teleporting three unconscious people to an unknown place.

It is possible that after landing, they were directly dismembered by other foreign objects.

It is no exaggeration to say that this move is a complete waste.

But that’s how people are.

Only at the last moment can you see your heart clearly.

Qu Qing'er always thought that she could be hard-hearted and face the business world where there was always only the exchange of interests.

Only then did she realize that she was not at all!

Use three precious exquisite stones to save several completely unrelated strangers.

Qu Qing'er will laugh to death from herself!

"Innocent..."

The light in the hand circulated again, and another exquisite stone appeared.

Accidents in Baiku always come so suddenly.

Qu Qing'er never thought that she would use four exquisite stones in just one day.

But right now, there is no other way to survive.

"goodbye."

She needs to use force on her hands.

Just in time.

"Roar!"

There was another shocking roar, and it exploded just before the moment.

Qu Qing'er could no longer withstand the pressure, and her whole body was swept away.

Even the exquisite stone in his hand could not be held at all and scattered with the wind.

"this……"

The sharp pain that hit her delicate body could not cover up the fear that Qu Qing'er was feeling at this moment.

"The exquisite stone flew away?"

His only means of saving life was roared away at this moment?

"besides!"

"I still have Linglong Stone!"

Suppress the fear in my heart.

At this moment, Qu Qing'er must race against time with the God of Death to take out another exquisite stone before the monster arrives.

But right now!

In the surging spiritual mist, a flash of white suddenly came into view.

In an instant, the white-bone giant, which was more than twenty feet tall, shot directly through the sky.

Just like Kuafu chasing the sun, his wanton posture slows down in the sky.

It is conceivable that even at such a rapid pace, it is only the initial stage when the white-bone giant has just taken steps and started running.

"What's this?"

Qu Qinger was shocked.

She had never seen such a huge white skull.

There is even a question as to whether this giant with no end in sight and white flames all over his body is the white skull that is a specialty of the White Cave.

"Linglong Stone!!!"

My heart was screaming like crazy.

But under such pressure, Qu Qing'er couldn't move at all.

The only thing she could do was to look up and watch the step across the spiritual mist, falling from the sky, and the white soles of her feet gradually enlarging in her pupils!

"Are you going to die..."

Time seems to slow down.

At this moment, Qu Qing'er seemed to see all kinds of people who had appeared in this short life.

She still has her own mission to complete.

There is also the expectation of Mr. Jin.

There was also the Duojin Trading Company headquarters that passed the assessment but was unable to go because of the white cave.

There is also a great future that can leave Tiansang County, leave the Eastern Region, and even compete for the talents of the Central Region...

But all this.

Under the kick of this super-large white skull, it is as humble as a bubble, which will be destroyed at the touch of a touch.

My vision is blurred.

Life is about to pass away.

At the moment before his death, the image projected like a phantom screen freezes.

What appeared in front of him was Xu Xiaoshou's cynical face.

"This guy……"

Qu Qinger smiled bitterly.

Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

Perhaps, in this era of weak and strong predators, the ones who can really live a long time are the abominable people like Xu Xiaoshou and Luo Yupo!

It's really speechless...

Qu Qing'er closed her eyes and waited for death.

"boom!"

The bone giant's kick fell, and a huge crater was created in the ground.

Qu Qing'er's head was shaken, and blood spurted out of her ears.

Her mind was blank, but even so, she could still feel her body being blown away three times.

Powerless.

despair.

Is this what death feels like...

Qu Qinger felt that her heartbeat had stopped.

But the next second, she suddenly realized something was wrong!

"not dead?!"

The bone giant stepped on him, how could he be thrown away?

It’s obvious that it can only become a puddle of meat!

"this……"

She realized that the situation had changed and suddenly opened her eyes.

In front of him was still Xu Xiaoshou's hateful, repulsive face.

stuck?

They say that memories before death only surge for a moment.

But why did the screen freeze immediately when we arrived at Xu Xiaoshou?

I don't like him either, and I don't have much contact with him.

Why was it that the last moment of his life was all about him?

"Yo!"

"You're giving up now?"

In the midst of surprise and confusion, Xu Xiaoshou, who was supposed to be just a frozen scene in front of him, actually moved.

He had a joking look on his face, with a few sarcastic touches on his lips.

But just such a mocking word made Qu Qing'er completely wake up.

"Xu Xiaoshou didn't leave. He came back to save himself?"

The joy in her heart fully bloomed. At this moment, Qu Qinger felt that her vision had returned to clarity.

"Roar--"

The deafening roar from the bone giant struck again.

But the voice that reached my ears this time was not aggressive at all.

On the contrary, full of pain?

When the focus was extended, Qu Qinger's pupils shrank.

What did she see?

She saw the huge white bone giant with a distorted figure, covering his left foot in pain, and hopping back and forth as if he was unsteady.

Why jump?

Because one of its foot soles is broken!

The foot that was supposed to trample him to death and trample the sky was broken!

So, the roaring sound just now, and the air wave that threw him away, should be the sound caused by the sole of his foot hitting the ground?

"But how is this possible?"

Qu Qing'er looked back in disbelief, her eyes focused on Xu Xiaoshou.

Only then did she really see the young man in front of her clearly.

Behind the taunting figure, lying on his back was Yu Zhiwen, who had completely lost consciousness.

He had to hold the beauty behind him with one hand to prevent her from falling.

But even so, under the only remaining arm, the black-red sword held upside down, and the ferocious molten energy that was constantly raging, all showed...

"Xu Xiaoshou, with one arm and one sword, killed this white skeleton?!"

————

Qu Qing'er's heart was shocked beyond words.

She could fully imagine that when this white-bone giant, who was like a god descending to earth, stepped down with one foot, Xu Xiaoshou, who was carrying the beauty on his back, was holding a sword in one hand and actually chopped off the sole of his foot!

But how is this possible?!

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold himself to death but was born innately.

There is nothing more powerful than being a master.

How could it possibly be worth the super-large white skull in front of me?

"sword?"

Qu Qing'er suddenly realized something.

The sword Xu Xiaoshou was carrying was no longer the eighth-grade black sword.

Instead, it was replaced by one she had never seen before, but she could tell at a glance that it was absolutely extraordinary...

"Famous sword?!"

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."

"Escape for your own life, I can't carry two people on my back."

A warning interrupted Qu Qing'er's horrified thoughts.

When she came back to her senses, she saw the young man in front of her turn around with the beauty on his back, raised his sword upside down, raised his head, and faced the bone giant of more than twenty feet...

All that remains is a determined figure.

At this moment, Qu Qing'er understood.

After all, Xu Xiaoshou and Luo Yupo are not the same person.

Perhaps at a certain moment, their subconscious choices were exactly the same.

But for some people, the remaining humanity in their hearts will eventually explode at a critical moment, swallowing up their overwhelming selfishness and greed.

"Is this Xu Xiaoshou..."

"Being admired, passive value, +1."



"Ho ho ho!"

The bone giant who had his leg cut off was completely angered.

Not to mention that Xu Xiaoshou and others were unprepared at the beginning.

Even just now, it was unprepared for the sword that cut through the sky.

They were obviously just a group of ants who dared to disturb his cultivation.

But being caught off guard, these ants actually caused such considerable harm to themselves.

At this moment, the white-bone giant, who had targeted Qu Qing'er with hatred because a few pieces of food were teleported away, finally saw the figure of the young man who had replaced the famous sword.

Just one glance and it's completely certain.

This person is the real culprit who disturbed me just now!

"Roar--"

There was another shocking roar.

But Xu Xiaoshou, who was completely prepared, quickly formed a large wave of defensive spiritual formations as strings of spiritual threads flew around.

The sound wave attack that has been weakened layer by layer has no effect at all on my master body.

"Can it be killed?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated.

At first, he was really shocked by this huge white bone giant.

He couldn't compete with the body of the throne.

It may not even be able to deal even a shred of actual damage.

But he suddenly thought of the famous sword Yan Python.

What I can't do myself, can this famous sword that cuts through everything in the world be able to do it?

"able!"

"There are thousands of thrones in the world, but only one is named Sword Twenty-One!"

"If it can't be cut, what's the use of it?"

But what if?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to gamble.

Holding Yu Zhiwen in his arms, his only thought was to escape for his life.

But when "Sense" saw that everyone was running for their own lives, Qu Qing'er foolishly chose to save them.

Even if she saves people, she is about to risk her own life!

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it anymore.

He also felt that Qu Qing'er was stupid and not worth it!

But in this world, just because there are still these silly, willful and persistent people, there is barely a hint of human warmth.

A person who chooses to survive for the sake of himself has certainly survived.

But correspondingly, the most precious thing about human nature must also be lost.

Xu Xiaoshou chose to look back, not because of Qu Qing'er.

Rather, he saw in Qu Qing'er that beneath the chess player who was indifferent to the common people, there were still little chess pieces with self-persistence like himself at that time.

At that moment, he felt that he should stand up.

then.

Xu Xiaoshou stood up!



"escape!"

Xu Xiaoshou drank loudly.

He looked at the white-bone giant who roared and began to use his white flames to repair his own injuries.

He just knew that in this battle, he was determined not to be able to defeat the opponent.

Under such circumstances, the only thing that can be done is to help Qu Qing'er hold on for a few more breaths so that she can have time to teleport.

As for myself...

Ah!

It can't kill the white skeleton, but with the blessing of passive skills, maybe it can kill me?

Qu Qing'er stood up and after swallowing a pill, she didn't dare to delay and ran towards the direction where the exquisite stones were scattered.

"Boom!"

At this time, the super large white skeleton with broken foot had been repaired.

This terrifying recovery speed is even faster than Xu Xiaoshou's "endless life".

With a roar, it blasted the ground with both hands, and the whole person flew into the air.

"Is this the trick again?"

Xu Xiaoshou sneered.

Sure enough, creatures with low intelligence can never get out of their own way.

Knowing that "stepping" on his famous sword is ineffective at all, it still chooses to fly into the air after it recovers?

Isn't this a living target?

Xu Xiaoshou turned his sword with his backhand and held the Yan python across his chest. The sword intent of heaven and earth was so intense that it suppressed the scorching steam for a moment.

"hiss!"

However, after the toad jumped into the sky, the white-bone giant did not fall down.

On the contrary, after he jumped to an extremely high point, he inhaled suddenly, and the void was almost torn to pieces.

"This is……"

The ground was torn apart by force, and Gao Yanfeng was torn apart.

The huge bloody mouth of the white skull is like a crack in the interdimensional space that suddenly blooms in the Eighth Palace, sucking everything on the ground directly into its belly.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He could see that the big toad's skull was completely swollen and opened when it sucked it.

"This guy doesn't want to step on me, nor does he have any physical attacks."

"It's a magician?"

While my heart was horrified, I saw the white skull suddenly roaring after the energy in my belly reached its peak.

"Roar!!!"

The next second, what spewed out of his mouth turned out to be terrifying white flames like a waterfall falling from the sky.

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

This guy, with such a strong warrior body, is he really a magician?

Looking at this white flame, could it be that it can only be conceived by Jinzhao's fire seed, and has the same flame power as Sang Laogen?

How could I possibly withstand this wave?

Xu Xiaoshou looked back and saw that Qu Qing'er, who had lost the target of hatred, had already obtained the Linglong Stone again in his struggle.

But this silly girl is still hesitating.

Does she want to save herself?

What a joke!

"run!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but roared, and Qu Qing'er finally realized that even if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to help.

There was a snap, the exquisite stone shattered, and she disappeared completely.

"One sword!"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his famous sword and python, and his eyes became completely silent.

Even if he knew it, even if he was of the fire element, facing such white flames, he would probably die.

but.

The ancient sword cultivator is unmoved!

"Buzz——"

Eyelids lowered.

The surrounding Gaoyan maple leaves were shaken down by the aftermath of the battle, and suddenly exploded with a fierce sword energy, and flew up into the air, floating above Xu Xiaoshou's head.

"Buzz——"

The world shook again.

Under tens of thousands of maple leaves, all kinds of flying sand and gravel also exploded with sword energy, steaming upwards.

Between the lightning and flint, above the sky, in the gap where the flowing flames poured out, Xu Xiaoshou completed the "Ten Thousand Swords" move.

Then, he backhanded his sword and pointed it straight at the sky.

"Edict!"

In an instant, the thick layer of maple leaf stones spread out in mid-air, formed into a tornado, and suddenly faced the Nine Heavens Flame Waterfall.

"boom!"

The moment the flame flow came into contact with Ye Shi, it exploded in mid-air.

The next moment, splashing flames and burnt leaves and rocks spread out in all directions.

Under that magnificent and splendid picture, Xu Xiaoshou, who was sweating profusely and shaking with his sword, was trying his best to support him.

He will definitely not be able to catch Bai Yan.

Maple leaves and walking stones are just ordinary objects.

But Xu Xiaoshou had an idea and used the "Ten Thousand Swords Style" to give this mortal creature new life, using his mind to control its shape, he lifted the White Flame Waterfall in mid-air.

However, although the idea is good, the sword intention is only the sword intention of the master after all. How can it withstand the flame beam attack of the super large white skeleton.

That is a power that can completely surpass the throne!

After holding on for less than a few breaths, Xu Xiaoshou's Wanjian Yeshi collapsed.

The Baiyan Waterfall, whose momentum has not diminished at all, is pouring water from the head!

"run!"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately had the idea of ​​throwing Yu Zhiwen into the Yuan Mansion and "reaching the sky in one step".

But inside, a kind of arrogance that disdained this suddenly emerged inexplicably.

"This is……"

"Famous sword!"

Xu Xiaoshou understood immediately.

The noble and famous sword sitting on the top of the fire throne did not even bother to bow its head under such white flames.

yes!

At that time, when she was suppressed by the sword of the "Stunning Enchantress", Yan Mang could even break through the confinement of the embarrassed saint and go straight to the sky.

Now that Bai Yan has fallen, how can it succumb like this?

"Can I trust you?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes showed hesitation.

There were many ways to escape, and he didn't want to risk his life.

But Yan Mang must maintain his pride.

This is the dignity unique to famous swords.

As a sword wielder, even if you want to run away again, you must follow this move.

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou, who thought about this matter, calmed down again.

"Just pick it up, who's afraid of whom?"

He was filled with surging sword intent, which was suddenly poured into the Yan Python sword body.

With a "buzz" sound, Yan Python seemed to expand, and suddenly raised its head, pointing directly at the waterfall in the sky.

Then……

"Gone?!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He originally thought that Yan Mang would cast a big move on his own.

Who knows, people's arrogance is really just arrogance!

Except stretching it straighter.

Not even a fart came out!

"The dog sword missed me!"

Xu Xiaoshou thought in his heart that this broken sword was worse than the "hidden suffering".

But he was still faced with the waterfall of fire, which even began to burn his body, but he couldn't ignore it.

Feeling the very familiar burning smell, Xu Xiaoshou impulsively inserted the python into the waterfall.

"Bang!"

Suddenly the sword exploded.

But just the white flames on the face were washed away, and there was no time to catch the subsequent energy washout.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously turned around and twirled his sword as if he had divine help.

"Sword-pushing style?"

This long-lost sword-drawing style appeared in a way that was very consistent with the charm of heaven. In a flash of inspiration from Xu Xiaoshou, with the blessing of Yan Mang...

He actually sent this flaming waterfall falling from the sky away in a force majeure way!

The big bone giant who was still spitting out white flames in the void was dumbfounded.

Did his own attack hit him?

With a "boom", it was swept away by the White Flame Reverse Waterfall.

Xu Xiaoshou was also dumbfounded.

With the master's sword intent, can he reverse a spiritual skill that transcends the throne?

He couldn't even think about it!

However, isn’t this the true meaning of “sword-drawing style”?

Isn't this the re-enactment of the scene where God struck a blow, reversed the defeat, and knocked back Zhou Tiancan's "Immortal Mountain Pulling Pose"?

"Ancient Sword Cultivator!"

"The Road of Sword Intent!"

Xu Xiaoshou completely understood.

This is the use of sword intention.

In the past, the "Sword Drawing Style" was the most suitable sword skill for pure sword fighting.

Today, these four or two moves of a thousand pounds have reappeared, which further proves that the ancient sword cultivator is really a super-powerful existence that can cross levels of challenges relying solely on one person and one sword!

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, Yan Mang trembled with excitement when he saw the white-bone giant that had been burnt to pieces by his own white flames.

After it conveyed the idea of ​​"This is sword cultivation, this is the way a sword wielder should fight", it handed over another message:

"Charge! Take advantage of the victory and kill it directly!"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately raised his sword and flicked it suddenly.

"Boom——"

"Attack on you!"

"It's already good to be able to withstand one move. I don't know how I will die if I get angry again!"

This is the body with the throne of white flame, the white bone giant.

Equivalent to half of Sang Lao!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have the confidence to continue showing off.

He grabbed the sword, carried Yu Zhiwen on his back, and ran away while the bone giant's strength was not weakened.

"Buzz!"

Yan Mang was not happy.

What kind of sword-wielding man is this? How can a sword cultivator be so cowardly?

"Shut up!"

Xu Xiao was scolded.

You know shit!

On the way to escape, you should learn from your elder brother about "hiding hardship"!

"Buzz!"

Yan Mang protested again.

Xu Xiao was displeased and flicked his finger.

"Boom——"

"Buzz!"

Yan Mang was furious, but his protest was ineffective.

"Boom——"

"Buzz!"

"Boom——"

"Buzz!"

"Boom——"

"Woooo..."


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