Chapter 1173: Taicheng Xingtian, I am the Sword Immortal! You give it to Taicheng to help me become a saint!

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"Long..."

To the extreme north of the Zhenhuang Palace, there is still the faint reverberation of the only Holy Tribulation belonging to the Sin Palace.

This sound lasted for a long time.

When it reaches the battlefield, it is no longer a deterrent and cannot attract anyone's attention.

But if a careful person pays attention, he will find that under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person to survive three holy tribulations in a row without dying until this point.

in other words.....

Those who survived the triple holy tribulation in the north had extraordinary combat prowess and extremely profound knowledge.

There is a glimmer of possibility for him to be able to forcefully survive these three holy tribulations!

The computing power of No. 2 is very powerful.

He didn't like anyone present. Even if he defeated General Void, it would only take a lot of effort.

As for the only variable that still exists in the Sin Palace...perhaps, it is the one who can overcome the tribulation!

Hearing Situ Yongren's high-pitched voice, it was not difficult for No. 2 to tell that the disciple of the Taoist Palace Master was a little too excited after seeing his powerful fighting power.

Situ Yongren even forgot that he had calculated with Bian Luo Dayan that there were multiple overlapping variables in the Sin Palace.

He has never understood these things so far, so how can he underestimate the enemy so much? After pondering for a moment, with a serious face, No. 2 just wanted to remind you... "Fight!"

The Void General who was kicked away in the distance suddenly rushed over with his sword in hand.

No. 2 retracted his gaze and could only temporarily focus on this tall giant, intending to completely kill General Void before talking about anything else.

Variables are everywhere!

As the divine envoy of heaven, No. 2 knows that no matter where he is, he is also the biggest variable to the enemy!

No. 2 is very confident about the enemy's variables and our own variables, which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Number Two raised his hand.

Just as he was about to parry General Void's attack, his mind suddenly flashed back to the Taoist Palace Master's teachings when he was born:

"At any time, never underestimate the people of the world. It may be helpful to you to keep a close eye on everything."

Keng!

The heavy sword fell again, and the sound of fighting exploded.

No. 2 actually had one of his fingers cut off and was thrown into the space debris, quickly disappearing.

Outside the void.

In the disappeared world, the eyes that have always existed here are always staring at the battle at the scene.

"The strategy was successful!"

Ah Hong is indeed strong enough, even No. 2 can delay it for a while.

Only a Void General with a strong physical body and other abilities that can keep up with him can do this, right?

Mr. Han.....

This guy's ability to escape has been completely defeated by No. 2, and he can't even display his combat power at all.

In this battle, his contribution was almost zero, even Zhu Yiyi couldn't compare!

But the second real body will not be disappointed in Master Han because of this. It’s really not that Master Han and others are too weak, but that the enemy we encountered this time is too strong!

This is not a magnitude at all, nor is it something that can be compared.

The second real body is thinking that the combat power of No. 2 can only be controlled by the eight masters and others personally, right?

But Lao Ba, that immoral and immoral thing, asked himself to come out to cause trouble, and as a result, even No. 2 came out...

The delay has been so long and no support has come yet! What are you waiting for?

Could it be that support has already arrived? But why didn’t I see it?

The second true form was helpless. Fortunately, he perfectly inherited the advantages of the true form. He never placed his hopes on others, but had to control everything himself.

"No. 2 threw out a Tianji puppet with Situ Yongren's voice inside. This is a flaw!"

"After all, although Tianji Divine Envoy is invincible, the Tianji Puppet is definitely not as strong as him. It can crush Taixu Xing, but even Master Han can break it."

"Yeah, but Master Han is gone..."

The second real body can’t be found where Master Han is.

The body is broken, this guy has been completely destroyed, and his combat power cannot be calculated.

In the disappearing state, the second real body covered his broken arm and frowned, silently staring at the one-sided battle between General Hong and No. 2 in the void.

And, beside him, Situ Yongren, who was driving the Tianji puppet, was obviously playing a trick.

"Well played."

"This battle situation is good for you, but you must be more aggressive!" Touching the wound, the second true body raised its eyes to the distant north.

His broken arm was similar to the way he cut off his tail to survive when facing Jiang Buyi.

When the second real body found that the main body couldn't move, it imitated the cat and the tiger and used this move.

In high-end games, the winners are often smart people who use their brains, not fools.

The second real body has the thinking of Xu Xiaoshou, and of course he is well versed in this.

Even No. 2 can't break the disappearing spell.

This is the first non-invincible point of No. 2 observed by the second true body.

So, after hiding himself, he broke off his arm early and turned into a human being, and rushed north to seek help.

Why the north?

In the three holy tribulations in the north, no ordinary person could persist for such a long time, only the perverted bosses could.

There are only a few suitable bosses on Void Island. The second true form did not dare to show up to join the battle, but his mind was turned to the extreme, even draining his brains, and he was always seeking life for everyone. He discovered that No. 2 was indeed not invincible, and the scene was not as Feng Xiaose and others imagined, with no life or death, just like...

"In the True Glory Hall, there are still faint traces of swordsmanship. There are not only those who are swordsmen, but also those who have not been canonized."

"This shows that there have been ancient sword cultivators here, and their fighting prowess is still very wild. Excluding Rao Yaoyao who has been canonized, the only ones left are Xiao Kongtong or Mr. Si Ren."

"Besides, this place still has the power of time and space. If I wish I could not come, then there would be nothing left but a hell."

"Jiang Buyi almost died here, and he was forced out of the three catastrophes..." These conclusions were all picked up early by the second true body after realizing that everyone could not escape.

When he first arrived here, Xu Xiaoshou observed these traces, but did not use them.

As soon as the second number came and crushed the whole crowd, the second self had to take out this information and analyze the opportunities for himself and others.

Based on the remaining traces of the battle at the scene, not only the above can be deduced, but also the following conjectures can be made:

"Huang Quan and Mr. Si Ren, or Huang Quan and Xiao Kongtong acted together or separately, in an attempt to kill Jiang Buyi, but Jiang Buyi was forced to resort to the Three Catastrophes."

"So, from the extreme south to the extreme north, the ones who have a high probability of surviving the three holy tribulations are Mr. Ji Ren and Huang Quan."

"Rao Yao Yao has been here, and the power of sentient beings has gone to the extreme south."

"Back in the East Tenwang City, she communicated with Mr. Mito. She regarded herself as a junior and her attitude was very awe-inspiring."

"So there is a high probability that even if Rao Yaoyao discovers that Mr. Siren has entered the scene, if she chooses someone to kill, it will be Huang Quan."

"After all, there was a underworld on Guyin Cliff that tricked her. This relationship was formed long ago..."

"Thinking about it this way, the person running to the extreme south should be Huangquan who left traces of time and space here, and the person chasing him is the sword master Rao Yaoyao!" This is the observation of the second true form.

The probability of success in guessing is low. After all, if an unfamiliar outsider intervened in the previous battle here and he has never seen it, then the guess can be overturned.

But right now, I can only pray that they must be acquaintances, so it can be deduced.

There aren't many families on Void Island who dare to be so arrogant, taking random shots with the intention of beheading saints. It's outrageous to have a netherworld!

According to this conjecture, the person who overcame the tribulation in the far north was an ancient sword cultivator that even the canonized Rao Yaoyao didn't want to provoke. Thinking this way, the probability of Xiao Kongtong is low.

Xiao Kongtong usually appears as one of the eight acquaintances, with a huge hatred value. It is unlikely that he will form an alliance with Huang Quan and kill Jiang Buyi together - it's too cheap! If Rao Yaoyao sees the Eight Masters coming, he will either run away or go crazy and chase him.

Facing Sword Master Rao, Xiao Kong

The cave is bound to reveal its secrets.

This will most likely turn into a fight between ancient sword cultivators.

However, there was not much remaining ancient sword cultivator aura in the Zhenhuang Palace, and there were no traces of a bilateral fight.

Therefore, the second true form boldly makes another prediction. The one who overcomes the tribulation in the far north is Mr. Siren!

That is, my own people!

To sum up, the second real body cut off one of its arms early, transformed into a human, and headed to the north.

The purpose is naturally to invite this giant Buddha.

He remembered that Mr. Jiren was a semi-saint. As long as he could survive a holy tribulation first, he would be canonized immediately.

Even if we can bear the following two thunder tribulations, as long as we can invite this Buddha from the West to the battlefield...

enemy? What to be afraid of!

Number Two has vast magical powers and boundless power. To describe him with the seventy-two transformations, he is a bit weak.

But the ancient sword cultivator has no reason at all!

Wasn't it true that the Eight Masters were also on the inner island of the Void Island that Taixu entered during the time, and later became the Masters of the Black and White Dual Veins?

The proud work of the Taoist Palace Master, the ashes-level ancient sword Xiu Meisi from the previous era...

If these two sides really get into a fight, the Second Mami doesn't know who will win and who will lose.

But we have to find the only person in this Zhenhuang Palace who has hope of winning Number Two.

The second real body knows that it will never be the original Xu Xiaoshou after he wakes up. It must be the person from the far north who survived the third holy tribulation! "Buddha bless you, I hope your speculation will not be wrong."

"You must be my Mr. Siren!"

...

boom! The place in the far north of Zhenhuang Palace.

The Holy Tribulation violently struck down, and the Meisi people, who were covered in blood, struck one sword after another, their fighting spirit becoming more and more high amidst the thunder.

"Come and have fun!"

The triple holy calamity did not kill him here, but it restricted the path of the Meisi people.

At this time, the semi-saint figure above Mei Siren's head had already absorbed the power of the Holy Tribulation.

As he said, if you want to be canonized, it only takes a moment. Jiang Buyi's Three Tribulations were difficult to deal with. After Mei Jiren faced him, no matter how much he tried to suppress his own Holy Tribulation, he couldn't. Since you can't hold it back, just let it go completely!

Anyway, after accepting Xu Xiaoshou as his disciple, Mei Siren knew that he was destined to join the game. It didn't matter whether he could be canonized or not. It was only a matter of time. The only pity is that the leisurely time will be gone forever.

But being canonized under the difficult circumstances of the Three Tribulations is also the dream of those with profound knowledge.

It should be noted that the original purpose of the existence of the Three Tribulations Difficulties of the Lei Family was not for war, but for geniuses to make better breakthroughs under the Holy Tribulation.

Although few people in the world can survive the triple holy calamity.

But if there is really someone who can use Taixu to overcome the three holy tribulations and be canonized, his future combat power will be far more than three times that of ordinary semi-saints.

"Come on!" "Be stronger!"

Mei Siren slashed with the spiritual sword in his hand, looking proud, and struck down hundreds of thunderbolts again.

Soon.

He felt the time was coming.

Void Island is indeed the place where he can be sanctified, and this has become a fact that cannot be suppressed.

Jiang Buyi's goal both succeeded and failed.

Although he has summoned the three holy tribulations, he will also fulfill himself! A holy tribulation has passed.

The people of Meisi do not want to be canonized yet.

With his semi-saint status almost bursting at the seams, his only thought was to provoke Holy Tribulation to make him stronger again.

At the end of the day, crush it completely and become a saint! At that time, with just one dash, he could even touch the threshold of the Holy Emperor. It's a pity that he doesn't have the status of a Holy Emperor.

There must be...Half Saint is just a springboard.

Taixu has broken through a great realm, and the one who breaks through should be the Holy Emperor of the Tenth Realm. This is the only thing that all those who have accumulated a lot of experience want!

"Snapped!"

However, the thunder struck down again. Mei Si was strong, but the second-grade spiritual sword in his hand broke into pieces and exploded because he could not withstand it.

This change made the old swordsman look like

Suddenly, his body was burnt to pieces by the Holy Tribulation.

However, relying on the sword elephant, he stood firm and motionless. "White Creek..."

Looking at the white spiritual sword with only the hilt left in his hand, Mei Siren had a trace of nostalgia and regret in his eyes.

This is the spiritual sword given by his lover when he was young and wandering around the world. It has reached the end of its journey from the seventh level to the second level now.

The name of the sword is the name of the person, and they are all thoughts of the deceased. Mei Siren has been famous for so long that since he no longer needs to draw a sword, the world has forgotten the name of his old sword.

The world's only impression of the old swordsman's weapons is plum blossoms and paper fans.

But people in Meisi always remember it.

The sword of Baixi is not necessary if you don't want to use it.

This sword represents the past and longing. Just brush it frequently to keep it away from dust. You are afraid of damage when using it.

I originally thought that during this moment of transcending tribulation, I could be canonized together with my late lover.

I never thought that Meiji could do this, but for a second-grade spiritual sword, this requirement was a bit too demanding.

"Sorry..." The holy calamity fell again.

Mei Si was indifferent, and with a twist of his fingertips, fragments of the broken sword came out and were all hidden in his sleeves.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the holy calamity facing him, and whispered softly: "Wait a moment!"

With the sword intent at his head, the world seemed to stop and time seemed to freeze. The holy calamity is about to begin, but with these words, it really will never fall again. Mei Siren looked back and sighed, and his eyes slowly became determined. Ancient sword cultivators cannot be canonized without using swords.

Now that the Baixi River has been cut off, it is like obsession turning into the wind, blowing back into the past. The deceased is gone.

As a stranger, you must also look towards the road ahead.

Mei Siren slowly pulled out a simple sword box from the ring and opened it gently.

Inside, there is a magnificent purple-red three-foot sword. The sword aura is very fierce and the sword radiance is exposed.

It doesn't look like the sword that Mei Siren's character should hide at all. "I was given the city, but where are you now?"

Mei Siren let out a long sigh and gently grabbed the purple-red three-foot sword.

The three-foot long sword made a loud buzzing sound.

But the next second, after feeling the sword wielder's sword intention, he became extremely gentle.

In the world of ancient sword cultivators, there is a legendary swordsman who built a stele and made a sword for Fengcheng Xue.

Today, this bond has evolved into another kind of special warmth that belongs exclusively to the ancient sword cultivator.

When a swordsman goes to an appointment to fight, or returns to the mountains in seclusion, if he does not know whether he is going to live or die, or whether he will come back.

Some people will give their best swords, or one or all of the early swords in their collection, to their friends for safekeeping.

Meisi people rarely open the Taicheng sword in the sword box.

Of course, this sword is very powerful, even more powerful than Bai Xi. In terms of height, the Taicheng Sword ranks among the five great artifacts of Chaos. It is the most popular weapon among sword cultivators in the world, and it cannot be better used to overcome calamities. But this sword does not belong to the Meisi people. It was kept by the Meisi people on behalf of a friend. However, the friend has disappeared far away and has not been heard from for a long time.

This sword seemed to have become his.

But essentially it is not.

Every time they open the sword box, Meisi people can always think of the legends of their own time.

That legend is older than his. It tells the story of a young man who climbed a mountain, watched the sunset, and became enlightened and became an immortal.

"The setting sun dwells in the mountains, and the city travels to the sky. At this strange time, I am a swordsman...ha."

Mei Ji sighed with emotion, and with a smile on her lips, she suddenly grasped the Taicheng sword in the sword case and pulled it out loudly.

boom!

Time and space paused and shattered, and thunder struck.

Mei Siren raised his sword upwards, and the sword elephant roared wildly. Taicheng's sword light pierced the air, and actually divided the Holy Tribulation above his head into six parts, causing the Holy Tribulation to riot again.

This sword is better than Baixi's thousands of swords!

The people of Meisi watched the holy calamity fall again. Before their eyes, the Baixi River was shattered, and Taicheng was rising. The lights and shadows in front of them overlapped, and the sound was far away.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, drew his sword and flew into the air!

"Siren, this sword is given to you. Bai Xi is too weak. You must let go of your obsession as soon as possible.

Find another good sword for yourself, and don’t believe in those concepts without swordsmanship, otherwise you will suffer the consequences when you become a saint. "

"Brother Yutu, what you said is wrong. Baixi is not weak, and I will not seal it..." "Don't talk too much. You seem to be indifferent, but your competitive spirit is far better than mine. Since you always think about To win against me, the sword and the sword cultivator can be canonized at the same time, which is the only way."

"That's enough of Baixi..."

"That's enough. Anyway, I'll leave the Taicheng Sword here for you first. I'll take it out when you feel it's not enough. Maybe it can help you." "Then..."

"I don't know when I will return, so don't worry about it; wiping the sword is like speaking to me, there are thousands of things you can say."

Outside of the holy tribulation, in a state of disappearance, a distant figure staggered in.

Another Xu Xiaoshou transformed from the severed arm of his second true body. As soon as he entered the place of Holy Tribulation, his scalp went numb.

However, when he saw the bloody face of the holy calamity, he smiled.

The bet was right!

The person who overcame the tribulation was none other than Mr. Siren!

It's very rare that Mr. Ji Ren was able to withstand all three holy tribulations. He is simply inhuman!

Xu Xiaoshou felt the strong will to die before his eyes, and the holy calamity was about to attack him...

But these were all blocked by Mr. Siren!

At this moment, he saw the spiritual sword in the hand of the one who was under the holy tribulation cracked, and he felt worried.

The next second, the old swordsman stopped the holy calamity with one word and pulled out a sword box.

The sword in the box is as powerful as a fierce sword!

Xu Xiao was inexplicably shocked. He felt that he had come at the right time and might be able to witness a glorious moment...

Just smell it.

The old swordsman pulled out the sword from the box, and he was sighing a moment ago, with a nostalgic tone.

"The setting sun dwells in the mountains, and the city travels to the sky. At this strange time, I am a swordsman."

What are you talking about? Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand.

The next second, the old swordsman said goodbye, holding the sword in the box, and suddenly revealed his sword intent.

The semi-saint's personality suddenly merged into his body, and Mei Si flew into the thunder, holding a three-foot sword in his hand, shocking the saint and catastrophizing him.

"The Sword Xi overcomes the difficulties, and I give it to you from Taicheng. At this time, help me to become a saint!"