Chapter 753: The Buddha crosses the mortal world, the sea of ??suffering is suddenly divided, and the giant Buddha is beheaded!
"A person from the Holy Slave?"
After pondering for a long time, Situ Yongren felt that it was necessary to determine the position of the other party and his own side.
"Um."
Yu Zhiwen nodded slightly, obviously his thoughts were not here, but in the distant Zhongcheng District.
Situ Yongren clenched his teeth and asked tentatively: "He is also of the younger generation. Among the younger generation, it seems that it is rare to have a holy statue and be able to surpass Taixu with such cultivation?"
Having said this, Situ Yongren lifted his chest slightly.
He also has a holy statue, a holy statue from the heaven of Master Dao.
As long as he summons the holy icon and gives enough time to accumulate, the holy power will increase.
What Xu Xiaoshou can do, he can do too!
Never thought about it.
Faced with such questions, Yu Zhiwen still stared into the distance without squinting.
"This is the only one."
At that moment, Situ Yongren's energy and blood stagnated all over his body, and he almost choked.
Xu Xiaoshou was just relying on the power of the icon to fight.
He also bullies and bullies those who do not have the holy blood and holy images.
Even if it is Taixu without the holy blood, in fact, it only needs distance and time, and does not resist the holy power head-on.
Wait until the icon time is over.
Xu Xiao couldn't stand being put on a chopping board and allowed to be eaten by mermaids.
However, the opponent's current record is indeed rare among his peers.
But those Semi-Saint descendants who are hiding in large clans and hiding from the world may not be able to do this.
For example, he is a mediocre person!
Yu Zhiwen obviously didn't think so much.
What Situ Yongren didn't know was that her sigh also combined all the previous performances of the young man in the distance.
After being silent for a long time again, Situ Yongren did not continue to stimulate, but asked for advice: "Junior sister is so curious, why don't we use Tianji Technique to enter the scene, wait for it at a close distance, and wait for the opportunity?"
Yu Zhiwen subconsciously wanted to nod.
This suggestion played right into her heart.
But then she thought about it, and when she got closer, if Xu Xiaoshou really exposed her flaws, she would have to work secretly with Situ Yongren...
No!
The reason is not important.
The important thing is...
When he thought of the moment when he took the Dao Pattern First Stone in the White Cave and Lu Ke showed the aura of a ghost and beast, Xu Xiaoshou looked at him like that.
Yu Zhiwen felt that he seemed to be unqualified to approach him.
Inside the veil, Yu Zhiwen pursed her red lips slightly, hesitation flashed in her beautiful eyes, and finally said resolutely: "No, we can just watch from a distance."
Situ Yongren was surprised.
He didn't expect that his junior sister would answer like this.
This proposal was based on Yu Zhiwen's perspective, and it must be what she wanted.
Likewise, Situ Yongren also felt that he needed to take a closer look at Xu Xiaoshou's opponent.
Maybe one day, they will have a moment of confrontation...
But Yu Zhiwen directly rejected it!
To be honest, Situ Yongren even felt a ray of joy in his heart at that time.
But he soon realized something was wrong.
Your own inference should be correct.
Then Yu Zhiwen's veto could only be due to more other reasons.
Some stories that belong to the two of them that I don’t know at all...
Click!
Thinking of this, Situ Yongren tightened his fists slightly, but he soon relaxed.
"In that case, let's just watch here. Senior brother, I will make preparations. I may need junior sister to cooperate later." Situ Yongren's eyes returned to calm.
"Huh?" Yu Zhiwen looked back quickly at this time. It was obvious that this was a blind spot in her thinking, "Preparation? What preparation?"
Situ Yongren smiled: "Of course we are preparing to deal with the Saint Slave. Wouldn't Junior Sister think that we are here just for fun and don't have to contribute even half of our strength?"
Yu Zhiwen narrowed his eyes.
But she only paused for half a breath before speaking calmly.
"Okay, I will cooperate with you later."
…
Zhongcheng District.
Within the battle situation.
An extremely absurd competition... yes, it was a competition, a "flying high" competition that was not even a duel. After several back and forths, Rao Yaoyao's face turned red with anger.
With just these few high-flying moves, she felt like she was going to completely shatter the world-wide legend she had created after becoming the Sword Immortal.
When people do something very shameful, they will unconsciously pay more attention to the eyes of outsiders.
If there is no one around, the shame will be reduced a little.
But if it really attracts the attention of everyone, the shame will be overwhelming!
That's the case with Rao Yaoyao.
In her spiritual thoughts at this time, she could see the surprised, shocked, and disbelieving looks of all the spiritual masters in the entire Zhongcheng District who were very concerned about this "war".
This kind of disbelief, naturally it is impossible for her that Rao Yaoyao can fly higher than Xu Xiaoshou!
And it can only be because...
One of the majestic Seven Sword Immortals actually played such a childish game with a junior in Zhongcheng District.
"enough!!"
When the shame in his heart was overwhelming, Xuan Cang Divine Sword was still enjoying the meaningless comparison with the four swords on the opposite side.
Rao Yaoyao couldn't bear it anymore.
She shouted loudly, sealed the Xuan Cang Divine Sword with her backhand, and then broke it into the cold palace of the space ring.
It’s okay if you don’t want this sword!
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou was flying really high.
He is a bit afraid of heights, and usually does not fly to such a height that he can almost see the entire outline of Dongtianwang City with the naked eye.
But Si Jian liked him, and he was happy to accompany him.
After seeing that the opponent Rao Yaoyao was not willing to accompany the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his situation suddenly opened up.
"No, Rao Jianxian~"
"As your favorite sword, it usually helps you kill people, but it's just a hobby, and you don't want to accompany it?"
As he said this, he tilted his head. Xu Xiaoshou held the four swords to his chest, stroked them gently, and said softly: "Not like me..."
"Shut up!"
Rao Yaoyao shouted, her delicate body trembling with anger.
She was fed up with this disgusting tone from the other side.
What sword~
What hurts~
Is this the successor chosen by the unruly Eight Masters back then?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes tonight, Rao Yaoyao would even think that it would be considered the best of the best for such a person to grow so big without being maimed, crippled, or even killed!
"Xu, Xiao, Shou..."
As he murmured word by word, Rao Yaoyao was indeed very angry with the young man opposite him.
But at her level, being angry is one thing, but if she really decides to take action, her emotions won't affect her at all.
His eyebrows lowered.
Immediately afterwards, Rao Yaoyao pulled out an extremely slender female sword, the Star and Moon Singer, from the sword in her cuff.
This sword is not a famous sword.
It was just the third-grade spiritual sword that was rewarded by the elders of the clan when Rao Yaoyao understood the acquired sword intention.
But along the way, this third-grade spiritual sword has been nourished by Rao Yaoyao's fame, and has continued to evolve, eventually becoming a first-grade spiritual sword.
What's more, after Rao Yaoyao was named the Sword Immortal, he received feedback from Heaven and nourished him, and he became capable of surpassing the first level.
Not a famous sword, but a famous sword.
Some people assert that if the list of Twenty-One Famous Swords is to be re-ranked, Singer of the Stars and Moon will definitely be on the list.
Even if all famous swords have to be strictly ranked, the ranking of Star and Moon Singer will definitely not be low.
Want to be in the top ten, or even the top five!
When it is.
As soon as the sword came out, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the temperament of Rao Yaoyao opposite him had completely changed.
She lost her most basic human emotions and desires and became extremely rational and calm.
It seemed that all the things that had angered him had been forgotten.
this moment.
The Star and Moon Singer was lifted up in the sky, and a faint red mist swirled up along with the sword, which was as slender as a finger.
Xu Xiaoshou was in a daze for a moment.
"Under control, passive value, +1."
The information bar jumps.
Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.
Why is it this type of mind control again?
This completely hits on his shortcomings.
Xu Xiaoshou knew that the existence of such a swordsman on the opposite side might immediately spot his weakness, so he directly used targeted skills.
Just when he tried his best to fight against this force that could affect his own spirit, but was unable to do so.
"Plop"
Behind him, the Kowloon Burning Ancestor Statue was drawn, and a magnificent energy was injected into Xu Xiaoshou's body.
Xu Xiaoshou woke up instantly.
But the next, second.
He felt that he was in unreality again.
Because, even if his mind was clear at this moment, it was as if he had turned to a third perspective, using a bird's-eye view, unconsciously measuring the entire world of mortals.
All living beings, passers-by, Chinese and Taiwanese actors...
The evolution of the world, the end of the road to spiritual refining, human life, old age, sickness and death...
The growth, transformation, and even results of Tao...
These flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind.
It was obviously just a moment, but Xu Xiaoshou felt like he had experienced a lifetime.
He saw two different endings.
First, the saint slave succeeds and his ambitions can be realized. After breaking free from the prison of the world, everyone has achieved great transcendence and achieved true freedom.
The other way is that the Holy Slaves failed decades later and were once again suppressed by the Holy Temple. After suppressing the Holy Slaves, the dark forces in the mainland finally lost the power to resist, and the world fell into a "peace" again.
Inexplicably, "Why" suddenly came to my mind?
"Under control, passive value, +1."
The statue of the Burning Ancestor in Kowloon was shaken again. Xu Xiaoshou received feedback from the holy power and finally woke up.
But within half a millisecond of waking up, he fell into deep thought again and continued his previous thinking.
"Why?"
"A person's life is all about success or failure, but the end of life is death. Why do we have to live so tiringly?"
Be where you are.
Xu Xiaoshou's soul seemed to have experienced the world of mortals.
He is like an ordinary person in the world who suddenly became rich overnight while pursuing success, and then lost the meaning of life.
It is also like a seeker who has obtained eternal life on the long road to immortality, but after looking at the birth, old age, illness and death of his loved ones, passed down from generation to generation, the world has been destroyed, and the vicissitudes of life have evolved, he has finally obtained the final eternal loneliness.
Yes.
Lonely.
Except for loneliness and "I", the immortal has nothing.
Fear arises spontaneously!
After losing the meaning of chasing life, Xu Xiaoshou's black hair turned white at a rapid speed.
His face began to look older.
His body began to wither.
The process of the world of mortals is accelerating, and the scale of life is shrinking.
Xu Xiaoshou went from a young man to an old man in an instant.
Everyone watching the battle from behind was completely stunned.
Yu Zhiwen couldn't hide the horror in her eyes. She moved her steps and began to move forward unconsciously.
"Junior sister?"
Situ Yongren was smiling from behind, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this.
Yu Zhiwen was already awake when she heard the sound, and she instantly understood the positions of both parties.
The position can be the position.
Sometimes, people's mood is not controlled by their position.
At this moment, Yu knew that the warmth was sincere and chose to follow his true heart.
The divine lines on her hands suddenly appeared, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the place, running towards the battle.
"Junior sister!"
Situ Yongren shouted in surprise and immediately followed him.
After all, it was too late for these two people.
Within the battle situation in Zhongcheng District.
Almost at the same time that Rao Yaoyao drew his sword, Mei Siren's eyes were dazzled.
"Red Dust Sword..."
Among the nine swordsmanships of ancient sword cultivation, if there is any swordsmanship that can make a person lose the ability to pursue the meaning of life directly after a battle, it is only the swordsmanship of love.
Love swordsmanship is not a simple love between a man and a woman.
Rather, it is the various emotions that are turbulent in the world of mortals.
Those who practice this swordsmanship must first go through the world of mortals and then emerge from it.
From the most passionate to the most sexual, to the supreme forgetfulness of emotion, and finally reach the state of "unworldly".
Not me, not you, not him.
Heartless, nothing, and classless.
This is called: Immortality.
Red Dust Sword, Forgetting Sword, Immortal Sword.
This is the path of love swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that can be used to affirm the existence of the entire world, and at the same time, can deny the meaning of the entire world.
The word "love" only refers to "people".
The will of "people" lies in the "heart".
It can be said that once Rao Yao Yao Qing swordsmanship is revealed, nothing else is needed.
There is only one red dust sword.
Those who fail to cut off the Tao in this world will definitely not be able to pass the "Questioning Heart" test.
There is only one sword of forgetfulness.
Those who fail to overcome the calamity and achieve Taixu will definitely not be able to pass the threshold of "forgetting love".
Xu Xiaoshou was only born with innateness, how long did it take for him to enter the world of mortals?
You will be imprisoned and plunged into the sea of misery in the world of mortals, unable to escape!
Expecting this, the Meisi people sighed.
He has already entered the scene.
At this time, even if he met Rao Yaoyao, he had to choose to take action.
However, it was very good that Xu Xiaoshou was able to get out of the heterosexual predicament on his own some time ago.
The Meisi people did not take action. Afterwards, they could argue with the Holy Temple to get some relief, slow down the progress, and add a variable to the subsequent chaos.
Now that we have to set out to save people, there is really no way out later.
But no problem.
For the people of Meisi, sooner or later, everything depends on one move at this time.
Saving lives is the top priority.
But at this time.
But before Mei Siren set off, a sarcastic voice overwhelmed the entire audience.
"One of the majestic Seven Sword Immortals actually used the Red Dust Sword to overwhelm an innate junior? Taixu fought with the innate, and was defeated without shame. Now the swordsman is still taking action. How about some shame in the Holy Temple Hall?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound.
Even though it was a big war before, everyone still fought, and etiquette still had to be given.
The worst thing is that these shameless things will not be exposed loudly.
But now this voice can be said to not give even half of face to the Holy Temple.
Even speaking out like this is tantamount to shouting a few times and spitting on the face of the Holy Temple!
"Want to run?"
On the long street, Wang Dachui suddenly punched the air.
At this moment, the sloppy uncle who retreated to the rear simply gave up on his opponent in the predicament of his illusory swordsmanship, and jumped up into the air roaring.
A golden light shines brightly.
A golden Buddha arrives.
"The Buddha crossed the world of mortals, and the sea of suffering suddenly parted..."
The sloppy uncle had cold eyes and pointed down.
Xu Xiao was in a critical moment and he could not hesitate for a moment.
Just a downward stroke with one sword finger.
The Giant Buddha on the edge of the sky wields his sword and strikes hard, as if he wants to cut the entire world of mortals into two halves.