the other side.
Teng Shanhai, who had just finished a fight with the storyteller and gained the upper hand with his strong cultivation, looked at Xu Xiaoshou in the distance who was staring at him like a god of death, and felt a little bad.
Xu Xiaoshou's gaze was not scary.
But the Nine Dragons phantom behind him stopped dancing at this moment along with his words, and spread all its oppressive force onto the top of his head, Teng Shanhai.
"Click!"
The floor beneath my feet began to crack first.
Teng Shanhai, who was completely locked by the power of the peak icon, felt the qualitative gap between the power of Taixu and the holy power at this moment.
"Where did this thing come from?"
Teng Shanhai was really shocked.
He could tell that the young man in the distance was actually the young man who had been forced to flee in a hurry after he blocked the road.
But……
How long did it take?
How come he seemed like a different person? When he came back from the fight, there was a holy icon on his back?
With this thing, why did you run away earlier?
Are you teasing people?
"brush."
At this time, a slight wind sound sounded.
Teng Shanhai was still cursing in his heart a moment ago.
The next second, Xu Xiaoshou, who was about to kill another Taixu, was already facing him.
"How do you want to die?" Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head.
After reaching the sky in one step, he was only one step away from Teng Shanhai.
No other movements were seen.
But when the momentum of pursuing victory has accumulated to its peak, it is also supported by the pressure of holy power.
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou came with the holy statue. This sentence alone brought a sense of oppression to Teng Shanhai, just like the giant who brought endless oppression to Xu Xiaoshou in the fantasy world of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers".
"boom!"
The ground suddenly collapsed, and the space twisted and spread out in a ripple-like manner.
Teng Shanhai arched his legs and bent his back, almost unable to withstand the terrible pressure brought by the Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor under Xu Xiaoshou's question.
"Little baby, do you really think that with the holy icon, you can ignore Taixu by catching him off guard?" Teng Shanhai was angry.
However, when Taixu faced the Holy Power, there was an insurmountable gap - the Holy Way crushed him!
At that moment, Teng Shanhai was resisting the holy power while retreating at the speed of light. He took out a jade bottle from the ring and crushed it into pieces.
A little golden light blooms.
Holy blood!
Teng Shanhai didn't hesitate and opened his mouth to swallow it.
He can despise innateness, but if he wants to fight against the power of the peak icon, the first thing he has to fight against is the suppression of the holy power.
Otherwise, he will be hampered at every turn in the upcoming battle.
However.
What happened on the field at this time was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
As soon as Teng Shanhai retreated, Xu Xiaoshou understood it and followed him up to the sky with a smile.
Teng Shanhai took out the jade bottle, and Xu Xiaoshou teleported again, getting closer and smiling even more.
As soon as the holy blood comes out.
Xu Xiaoshou's face showed an expression that was indeed true.
Subsequently.
"hiss!"
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly gulped at the void.
It doesn't matter. At least in front of Taixu, it's like child's play. At most, it's just a funny whistling sound in the audience.
But when the holy power of the Nine Dragons Holy Statue behind Xu Xiaoshou was drawn, the holy blood that was supposed to fly to the mouth of Tengshan Sea immediately turned around in the semi-air conditioner and shot directly into Xu Xiaoshou's mouth.
Together with Teng Shanhai himself, the whole person suddenly thrust forward, almost stopped, and was about to be buried in Xu Xiaoshou's bloody mouth.
This is the method of breathing!
…
The holy blood flies.
It was naturally impossible for Xu Xiaoshou to drink this second drop of holy blood.
This kind of holy blood, which was not specially made by Semi-Saint Jinzhao, according to Sang Lao, its backlash was terrifying.
Maybe as soon as you drink it, you will be gone.
After all, he is just innate...
"despair!"
But Xu Xiaoshou was calm and prepared.
He took out the jade elixir bottle, put the holy blood that flew from the sky, capped it with a cork, and finally put it back into Yuan Mansion. He used the power of the small world to suppress the resistance of the holy blood. Down.
This series of actions was done in one go, as if it had been rehearsed many times in my mind.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
After Teng Shanhai, who had just managed to suppress the riot of spiritual energy in his body, came back to his senses, he found that the holy blood was gone...
? ? ?
At that moment, Teng Shanhai's mentality was about to explode.
What kind of magical skill is this?
This magical skill is a bit disgusting!
Before using it, there was not even half a minute of spiritual energy fluctuation, and there was no fluctuation of heavenly dao?
It was him, the leader of the Tengshan Sea War Department. After Xu Xiaoshou's previous breath, he foolishly thought that this guy was preparing for the upcoming war and started to take a deep breath...
But!
Damn it!
Where is the deep breath?
This is a life-threatening puff!
Teng Shanhai was still going crazy.
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou, who had collected the holy blood, took a step forward and pressed Teng Shanhai down like a mountain. His back was as arched as a shrimp, and the blue god's armor was rattling and buzzing.
"Any more?"
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said calmly: "If you still have holy blood, I can kill you later."
Tengshan was furious at this moment.
He was so dignified and so empty, but he was suppressed into this state by an innate junior using a holy statue?
The key is, this guy still acted as if nothing had happened, as if I was born to crush Taixu, and spoke so calmly, as if everyone in the world should recognize it, and it is a matter of course.
The storyteller behind was dumbfounded.
He had already been beaten by Teng Shanhai's terrifying set of Cang Shen armor, until his body was cracked and blood flowed all over his body.
But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was in front of him. His small talent gave him a great sense of security!
The storyteller's eyes were filled with brilliance.
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou, who was carrying the holy statue on his back, was almost as good as his brother in his mind.
His figure became so majestic...
His voice became so magnetic...
There is simply no move in his behavior that is not stirring people's hearts!
"Being admired, passive value, +1."
…
"It's too much!"
Teng Shanhai on the other side couldn't bear it anymore.
This young man in front of me is so abominable and hateful!
Losing the Holy Blood does not mean that Taixu cannot fight against the Holy Icon. It just means that he has to devote more energy to fight against the suppression of the Holy Way.
And abandon these.
Teng Shanhai realized that even if he suppressed his cultivation to the level of killing Dao... no, the throne, he could crush this guy like an ant with two fingers when dealing with Xu Xiaoshou.
"Cang Shen Power, activate!"
A loud drink.
The Cang Shen Armor Dao pattern on Teng Shanhai's body suddenly appeared with a bright light.
At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by an ancient demon god. The black and red mysterious light illuminated his entire body, covering his entire body in peak blue divine power.
Then, he suddenly straightened his back, and when he was a few steps away from Xu Xiaoshou, he did it...as straight as a gun.
Too weak, look directly at the holy power.
So scary!
"Xiao Shenqian..."
Teng Shanhai gently released his right hand into the air.
As Cang Shen's armor clanked, an Overlord Spear that was as thick as a rock and about ten feet long suddenly appeared in his palm.
This gun is so domineering!
The same black and red evil god's color, the same killing and murderous aura, fell into the hands of Teng Shanhai, who was now blooming with the profound light of the Cang God Armor, like a tiger with added power.
Xiao Shenqiang, a lost artifact recorded on ancient relics and monuments.
Over the years, the number of souls killed by the gun has reached millions.
One of its spear heads can be as large as three heads of an ordinary person.
If an ordinary person is pierced by this spear... It is better to say that it is pierced by a spear, which can cut the person in half!
"Xiao Shenqian, God cuts the sea!"
At that moment, Teng Shanhai roared angrily, raised the thick Xiao Shenqian with both hands, and swung his waist in the air, causing the Cang Shen Armor to be coiled into a twisted state.
This time Qi and force are combined, and force and intention are combined.
The power of Taixu arises from the earth, goes up from the feet, passes through the Heyi waist horse, is sublimated, and then reaches the arms, and then is poured into the Xiao Shenqian created by Xuan Guang.
"kill!"
In the nameless place of Jiutian, there seems to be a phantom suddenly appearing.
The dead bones are mourning, and the blood is floating on the oars.
The lives were devastated, and millions of corpses were buried.
Sand and stones fly between the sky and the earth, and the air is full of hostility.
Xiao Shenqian swung in the air, and the illusion was instantly shattered.
And the shattered illusion of the way to kill actually turned into reality at this moment, in the form of a bloody stream of light, injected into the Xiao Shenqian with the roar of the wind, as if to help Teng Shanhai.
"Death to me!"
At this moment, Teng Shanhai, who had rounded his weapon, had eyes wide open.
Xiao Shenqiang is the lost artifact of the Relic Monument.
With this shot, he would make Xiao Shenqian's name shine again.
With this shot, he will resist the Saint, point out the Saint, or even destroy the Saint!
…
"Threatened, passive value, +1."
Speaking of which, Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.
Ever since the Tengshan Haicang Divine Armor was fully activated and he even took out the Xiao Divine Spear, he felt that the flow of time had changed.
The power of Taixu not only affects the way of heaven, but also affects one's own judgment.
And it was almost a blink of an eye, and it seemed like an eternity.
Teng Shanhai in front of him has already finished accumulating his energy, and he is facing the bloody move that can kill millions of people.
The scene was extremely horrific.
Xu Xiaoshou was just born with an imaginary image, so how could he dare to force this Taixu life-saving move?
His subconscious action choice was to avoid it in one step.
But as soon as his footsteps moved, Ling Nian realized that the world in this area had been completely sealed to death by Xiao Shenqiang.
More importantly...
The icon is angry!
Yes.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that the holy statue behind him suddenly came to life.
Taixu in front of him refused to crawl, and even came forward with a gun.
This is contempt for the Holy Word!
This is a disregard for dignity!
Xu Xiaoshou felt such an absurd feeling in his heart.
He didn't even have time to resist the absurd idea of helping the icon to kill the scoundrel in front of him.
Somehow, his hand was raised.
"Those who insult the saints will die!"
It was obviously an old voice resounding in my mind.
Xu Xiaoshou also read it in a calm tone.
This sound sounded like the God of Death was reading people, and the judge was calling for help.
The order of reincarnation between heaven and earth was completely overturned after Xu Xiaoshou's words.
Regardless of the group of dead souls, the next person who needs to enter the reincarnation of the underworld at the moment must be the person who insults the saint in front of him!
When the Holy Word comes out, heaven and earth are shaken.
The dragon scares the sea, and the phoenix faces south.
Almost at the same time, the storyteller, the Meisi people, and even Wang Dachui, the sloppy uncle in the distance, or Rao Yaoyao, who was at the trade fair, rushed over with his sword.
At this moment, he also saw another strange phenomenon that had appeared since Xu Xiao suffered the Nine Dragons Burning Ancestors - the dragon and phoenix phenomenon.
Afterwards, everyone was shocked to realize that their bodies... were stagnant.
No!
This is sluggish!
"Time has slowed down..."
In Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual thoughts, he also suddenly realized that everything in the world had become as fast as a turtle.
The people in the distance, the wind in the long street, the gun in front of you...
All of them!
He even had enough energy to watch the plaque of the ruined house outside the battle scene being shaken by the holy power, and it suddenly slowed down as it fell.
The smoke and sand slowed down.
I could hear the heartbeats of the people in the field suddenly stopping.
And within everyone's bodies, the sound of gurgling blood intertwined into a beautiful movement.
You can smell the fragrant night after the rain, the tranquility of the vegetation, the stench of snakes and insects...
And time and space converged together at this time, transforming into a unique fragrance.
That's animistic incense.
That is life and death as understood by the Holy Way.
It is an otherworldly understanding of nothingness and existence, the definition of time and space, and the judgment of the past and the future.
If you ask in the morning, you will die in the evening!
this moment.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he didn't understand anything, but he suddenly realized everything.
He truly detached himself from the world in terms of soul and spirit, and then looked down at the common people without any disturbance.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
The saint is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs.
Equality, inaction, let nature take its course...
If so.
That’s it.
…
The dragon and phoenix vision lasted for a moment, and reality returned.
Xiao Shenqian copied it from the left, and Xu Xiaoshou raised his left hand indifferently.
He felt that he was born too weak and needed to strengthen his strength.
So without moving his mind, the power of Jinzhao's original seed crazily gathered in his left hand, and the power of Heavenly Dao and Holy Dao also gathered in his left hand.
He felt that there should be a way to block life and death at this time.
Then the obscure inheritance of Sang Lao in the Eighth Palace appeared in his mind, and at this moment, it became clear.
"Plop~"
There was a slight sound of white inflammation.
The clothes on Xu Xiaoshou's left sleeve began to turn into little bits of black and gray, like flowers, withering in the wind.
Then, his left arm began to move from the fingertips, to the wrist, to the elbow, to the shoulder.
Inch by inch, it turned into a state of charred blackness and erosion.
It was the ultimate compression of Bai Yan, the complete gathering of Heavenly Dao and Holy Dao, and the absolute control of power!
"Sleeveless·Red Burnt Hands."
Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly.
A sound fell.
The Holy Word explains it, and the Heavenly prohibition removes it.
Everyone's expressions changed with horror, and they continued to think about it in the previous breath. They were only horrified by the attack of Xiao Shenqi. How could Xu Xiaoshou catch it with his bare hands?
However, in the next second, only the Seven Sword Immortals such as Mei Siren and Rao Yaoyao, who stood at the top of the world, could react.
Xu Xiaoshou's left arm is filled with endless holy power!
"this……"
boom!
While everyone is thinking.
Guns and palms met in the field, and there was a sudden explosion.
But just for a moment, there was no sound.
The world between heaven and earth was completely vacuumed by Teng Shanhai's shot.
Everyone opened their lips and tongues, and their jaws dropped in shock.
What is seen so far is only Xu Xiaoshou's entire body that was completely blown up by Xiao Shenqian after the smoke was blown away.
"Gone?"
Everyone is sluggish.
After summoning the holy statue, Xu Xiaoshou, who was still trying to kill Taixu in a arrogant manner, was shot to death?
"Hahaha!"
Teng Shanhai held Xiao Shenqiang in his arms and laughed loudly: "Holy statue? From my perspective, it's just like... ha?"
His words stopped abruptly.
Because at this time, he wanted to withdraw Xiao Shenqiang, but Teng Shanhai noticed it.
The gun couldn't be drawn back at all.
It was as if Xiao Shenqiang had been restrained by the saint and could no longer be pulled out...
No!
Not as if!
When the remaining smoke finally dissipated, everyone saw in shock that Xu Xiaoshou's entire body had indeed been blown apart by a single shot from Xiao Shenqian.
However, at this time, there was still a burnt black and eroded left arm without any sleeves and robes on the body of Xiao Shenqiang...
As strong as Mount Tai, motionless!
This shot blew up the person, but didn't blow up one of his arms?
Suddenly there was a sound of wind.
The stars are dotted, and the holy power gathers.
From the blackened left arm, bits of flesh began to repair.
Within three breaths, Xu Xiaoshou's body was repaired by the holy power as before.
And his left arm is currently holding Xiao Shenqiang, which is thicker than others!
It hurts so much...
Xu Xiaoshou, who came back to his senses, cursed in his heart.
He didn't even know how he did that move just now, but now that everyone was watching, they were inexplicably horrified.
The atmosphere was heightened to this point, and it was hard for him to disappoint everyone.
So Xu Xiaoshou turned to look at Teng Shanhai, grinned at the stunned Taixu, then pulled out his left arm, pulled out the Xiao Shenqian from Teng Shanhai's hands, and put it into Yuan Mansion.
"Thank you, I'll take your gun too."
Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward.
Teng Shanhai roared and was suppressed by the power of the holy way of the Nine Dragons' Fury behind him, causing his knees to hit the ground.
At this time, the backlash of Xiao Shenqian finally came.
Teng Shanhai was shaking all over and bleeding.
As soon as he raised his eyes.
But he saw Xu Xiaoshou, who was above him, already leaning over, speaking with a friendly expression on his face, as if he was looking at his treasure.
"Teng Shanhai, right? If you give me another divine object, I will spare your life."
