Chapter 572: Ah Jie, take the sword!

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"Mom..."

"Being grateful, passive value, +1."

Although Ajie couldn't see where Mom was, he felt that Mom was rescuing him.

And at this moment.

The Nether Dragon Head holding Ajie in its mouth was also demonized by Yousi Swords and slowly lost control.

After a few roars, the restraint was released.

Ajie was liberated.

But the black demonic energy had already spread to Ajie's body when the two bodies were connected.

"Harmful!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly woke up when he saw A Jie covered in magic patterns.

The fear had not yet had time to arise.

"This is……"

It was as if Ah Jie had absorbed the demonic aura that had been transformed by the sacrificed sculpture, and directly incorporated the evil power of the four swords into his body.

"Swallowed?"

Xu Xiaoshou was really shocked.

This seems to be the first being who is not an ancient sword cultivator but is not affected by the Four Swords?

"Chi~"

As if he had eaten enough and drank enough, Ajie's chest was slightly swollen.

The next second, an earthy smell emerged from the soles of his feet.

"The power of Taixu?"

The storyteller was frightened on the spot.

At this moment, he even directly abandoned Wen Ming's existence.

A vigilante who has reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Killing and has not survived the nine-death lightning tribulation can only master the power of Taixu.

How come such a Tianji puppet, who doesn't even have the consciousness of fighting in the second realm, has the power of Taixu now?

"Am I the only one who says the book is unworthy?"



"good!"

When Xu Xiaoshou saw this khaki smell, he almost jumped up to three feet in surprise.

So that’s it!

It turns out that Ajie's Taixu power can only be squeezed out like milking a cow when he is full and strong?

So, that time at the City Lord’s Mansion.

It relied on following him all the way, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and absorbing the energy generated after he exploded and transformed into a violent giant.

The power of Taixu that can only be achieved through constant accumulation?

"This is easy to handle!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart suddenly settled.

Isn't it easy to maintain the power of Taixu?

"Mom?"

Somewhere in the dark, Ajie felt the disappeared Mom calling him.

It turned its head.

From an inexplicable place in the void, a black light burst out.

"Ajie, take the sword!"

It was clear that the voice in the disappearing state could not be heard, but Ah Jie subconsciously raised his hand.

"despair."

There were four swords that fell steadily into his grasp.

With a sneer, the demonic power suddenly emerged.

But the next second, he was absorbed into Ajie's body without missing a beat.

The khaki Taixu power pouring out from under your feet is growing and growing at a speed that is noticeable to the naked eye!

"this……"

The storyteller not far away looked stunned.

Tianji puppet, plus four swords?

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."

"Mom..."

Ah Jie felt a steady stream of power emerge from his body as soon as he grasped the fierce sword.

It waved its backhand subconsciously.

"boom!"

The space several miles away behind the storyteller collapsed.

Then, the black aura slowly seeped out of the void along the way.

"This speed..."

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

With just such a wave, he couldn't even catch the disappearance of the sword energy.

How many miles away has it exploded?

"wrong!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that this space should have been exiled by the storyteller.

In other words, the power of the four swords under Ajie's control is enough to break this restriction?

"Well done!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

But the next second, his expression froze.

I saw the Storyteller, who was also in a daze, suddenly burst into blood on his left shoulder, and then the entire arm broke and fell downwards with blood.

"Injured?"

At this moment, even the storyteller himself looked in disbelief and slowly lowered his eyebrows.

broken!

It’s really broken!

Ah Jie cut him off unceremoniously, and the storyteller's shoulder was really broken!

The folded space bounced open again.

But last time the Storyteller was able to use this trick to avoid A Jie's attack.

This time, it didn't work.

"Is it because of... the power of Taixu?"

Feeling the faint khaki smell at the broken shoulder, the storyteller understood everything, and his eyes instantly darkened.

Lorelei fell behind, and the sword energy followed the direction of the meridian, almost killing her.

Fortunately, it did miss a few points, and the sword energy slashing speed was also very fast.

The evil power did not remain much along the way.

Therefore, Lorelei was never harmed.

But when she saw the storyteller's injuries, the shock to her soul was much less than the shock she felt when she almost died on the spot.

"Senior Storyteller, was he stabbed?"

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."



"well!"

The storyteller's eyes, which had fallen silent, suddenly burst into light after a few breaths.

He muttered unconsciously.

When he raised his eyes to look at A Jie again, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Well, you are a Tianji puppet. You can even hold four swords, and you also have the power of Taixu... What kind of breed is this? Dao Qiongang's newly developed pet?"

"Why are you in Wen Ming's hands?"

Looking up into the void, the storyteller seemed to be questioning Xu Xiaoshou.

But Ajie also fully adapted to the feeling of having four swords in his hand after absorbing some energy.

Swish a few sword flowers... and use your fingers like an arm.

"Mom."

With a hiss, its sound disappeared.

The old tune repeats itself, and when it appears again, it has already fallen behind the storyteller.

But this time, the storyteller simply didn't have the courage to take Ajie's attack.

"Yin Yang life and death?, Feng!"

The backhand was to open the ancient book in his hand.

As soon as the storyteller finished his sentence, the void in front of Ajie suddenly shook, as if it were turning into a page of paper and falling gracefully.

can be followed closely.

"boom!"

With a wave of four swords, the ancient book space was directly destroyed.

The crystal space debris dissipated and fell.

Ajie struck with one sword, then another, in the direction of the storyteller's head.

"presumptuous!"

The storyteller didn't even understand why he suddenly lost control of his emotions.

But as soon as he said it, it was like thunder rolling from the sky.

Ajie, who came out of nowhere, was directly bounced away by the hieroglyphic golden characters emerging from the Yin Yang Life and Death?

The khaki Taixu power enveloped his whole body, and Ajie was not thrown very far.

His body shook and he broke away from the power of heaven.

"call out!"

In an instant, another black light and shadow passed across the sky.

The storyteller rolled around in embarrassment, escaping from the fierce sword energy with great difficulty.

"boom."

Another space exploded in the distance.

"Mom..."

Ajie's eyes glowed red, and he tasted the joy of long-range combat.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

The arm turned into an afterimage, and countless black sword energy flew out in an instant.

At this time, even Xu Xiaoshou and Lorelei, who were watching, felt a little numb.

terrible!

This black demon sword energy with super speed, which is added with the strength of the throne body and the power of Taixu, even one of them, may not be able to compete with the ordinary throne.

But right now...

Countless!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The four-dimensional space was like firecrackers, which were easily detonated with black explosions.

The majestic evil power surged in the void, directly dyeing the place into a pool of black ink.

"Good cut!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have time to look at the storyteller's injuries.

He took a step forward, and his figure directly crossed the space where the storyteller had previously been exiled.

The picture before my eyes blurred.

A dark place...

Even the earth, rocks, dust...everything that could prove the existence of the world was gone.

All that was left was darkness.

"what's the situation?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Obviously, outside the place where the perverted man in the red dress was exiled, there was also a white cave space.

Why did the scenery completely change as soon as I left this place of exile? "

Xu Xiaoshou stiffened and felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

The next second, he suddenly woke up.

"Ancient book space!"

This is a space of ancient books that even storytellers have not had time to fully reproduce!

That's why when we left the place of exile, everything around us was pitch black.

It's like chaos has never begun.

The world hasn't even been opened yet, so where does the light come from and where does the entity come from?

Lin Nian put it in the information bar.

as expected.

"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."

Imprisoned!

but……

"when did it happen?"

Xu Xiaoshou panicked.

He didn't expect that the storyteller had such great powers.

Unexpectedly, he could unknowingly imprison himself and Ajie in his ancient book space again.

It’s simply impossible to guard against!

"Mom..."

Ajie, who was waving the four fierce demonic swords in all directions, also realized something was wrong at this time.

It seems to have lost its purpose?

The human in the red dress, who was dodging in the sword energy earlier, suddenly disappeared?

If you keep hitting, people will disappear?

"Mom?" Ajie looked over with a confused look.

"Ajie, stop messing around and come close to me!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't wait any longer and moved to A Jie's side.

To separate at this time is to wait for death.

But how can this ancient book space be broken?

"suck……"

While my mind was still thinking hard, there was a sudden sound beside me.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but turn his head, only to see that Ajie had put away four swords and hung them upside down on his back.

On the other hand, the khaki Taixu power on it was solidifying to the point where it was almost undergoing a qualitative change as the power of the evil demon was absorbed into the belly in one breath.

"Mom!"

Punch out.

"Rumble--"

The void was instantly filled with cobwebs, and the whole world was turbulent, and then collapsed.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

Ajie also realized that he was imprisoned, so he punched through the space?

A punch? !

My heart suddenly shrank, as if facing a powerful enemy.

As expected, the world collapsed, and what he was about to face was the space debris and the storyteller.

The expected space debris flow did not appear.

The space in front of him collapsed.

When the picture reappeared, it was a white cave world that was more complete than before.

But, it’s still incomplete!

"Still in the ancient book space?"

Xu Xiaoshou was furious.

He looked at the information bar.

"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."

really!

Nesting space!

This perverted man in red dress is too scary.

Fighting and putting yourself out of the battlefield?

If the enemy hadn't paid attention, he would have tried his best and finally squandered all his energy into the air!

"It's so disgusting. How can you have such a magical skill?"

Seeing A Jie raise his fist again, Xu Xiaoshou held it with one hand and stopped his action.

"it's useless."

"If you can have one, you can have two."

"If this space is shattered, there is still space for the next one."

"I don't know if the storyteller's ability will be exhausted, but..."

Glancing at the faint magic pattern that appeared on A Jie's body, Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were four swords that not everyone could master easily.

Even if Ajie can absorb demonic energy, there must be a limit.

I really have to get over this.

The situation may take a turn for the worse!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

In the light spots of energy compressed in the hand, a little bit of the breath leaked out.

"Kaka!"

Xu Xiaoshou's feet were instantly frozen by frost.

The ice crystals spread out, completely covering an area dozens of miles away in an instant.

Like last time, find the space node...Xu Xiaoshou is methodical.

Learn from the past and learn from those behind.

When he was imprisoned in the ancient book space for the first time, his method of breaking through the formation was very special, which was to sense the world of the White Cave.

Using the heaven and earth as an oven, burning everything, destroying everything, and finally returning to the white cave.

same.

At this moment, no matter how many layers the storyteller’s space is nested.

Within a space, there is always a space node that can lead directly to the White Cave.

As long as he finds it and Ajie lands a punch, the situation will be solved.

"rely on you."

In the palm of the hand, the power of the Three Days Freezing Tribulation emerged, following the rules of heaven, looking for the familiar white cave world.

The other part of Jinzhao's energy is constantly condensed, condensed, and condensed under Xu Xiaoshou's compression!

"Buzz!"

After an unknown amount of time, the ice elements in the world suddenly poured into a certain node.

"that's it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up and he directly regarded this space as the outer wall of the alchemy cauldron, refining the world of the white cave.

"Ajie!"

There is no need for the laborious Jinzhao Condensation Technique.

Drink it in one fell swoop.

Ah Jie held up his fist filled with the power of Taixu, turned it into the last step of condensation, and suddenly swung it towards the space node.

"boom!"

When the world collapsed, a black hole emerged, and space debris filled everything.

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on him and turned into a violent giant. He directly picked up Ajie and rushed into the node.

"You want to trap me, Xu Xiaoshou? There is no way!"



White cave.

"Senior Storyteller..."

Lorelei fell to the side of the storyteller and looked at the broken part of his arm. The black and earthy auras were mixed, and he couldn't help but make a sound of worry.

"It's out of the way."

The storyteller gnashed his teeth in pain, but he also used the power of heaven little by little to wipe away the power of Taixu and the evil sword intent in the crack in his arm.

Yes.

The injury that could have been recovered in the blink of an eye has become very cumbersome because of these two difficult forces.

but……

"Take it in."

The storyteller grinned, his eyes full of happiness.

Xiao Wenming is so awesome!

The secret puppet he summoned, plus the four swords, were not at all the combat power he had imagined before.

If you take it lightly and get such consequences, you can only say that you are to blame.

But from a consequential point of view, it is still good.

"Tianji puppet..."

Storytellers who have dealt with Bai Yi know how terrifying this thing is, and it can almost be directly compared to Taixu.

"Xiao Wenming's Tianji puppet is a bit weird."

"But why do you feel that its initial combat power is not enough?"

The storyteller frowned and thought.

Whether it's body size, combat power, or reaction speed...

That cute little boy was much weaker than the cookie-cutter war machine-like beings he had encountered in the past.

"There are actually Tianji puppets that only have one level of fighting consciousness. Are they still called Tianji puppets?"

Somewhat elusive.

But the storyteller didn’t care either.

All of this, when the time comes to show it to my brother, the truth will be revealed.

"Well, you can see."

"But Xiao Wenming is already his."

After weighing the Yin and Yang Life and Death in his hand, the storyteller lifted his red lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

at this time.

The four-dimensional space suddenly became completely dark, as if it had turned into the beginning of chaos, and there was no longer any light.

Immediately behind, there was a figure dressed in red, flying towards him with the only white light in the darkness.

"Is it the power of Taixu again?"

The storyteller felt the power of the visitor, and his smile suddenly froze.

"injured?"

Wai Ye, who was dressed in brand new red clothes, couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw the crack in the storyteller's arm.

At any other time, he wouldn't have even believed that the dignified Saint Slave Storyteller would be beaten into such a miserable state by someone.

But if you think about it with your toes, you can know that this masterpiece must have come from that young man who cannot be explained by common sense.

"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?"

Watching the night, with a majestic and upright look on his face, he landed just a few feet away from the storyteller. He frowned and said, "Run away?"