Settle accounts after the fall! With a finger of disillusionment and the condensation of the power of the Holy Emperor, the energy that was enough to erase human forms and gods erupted at the rear of the battlefield.
Just as Dao Qiongcang thought, this is a thunder! The Holy Emperor did not choose to erase it when he first descended, but just used something like
The method of "exile" is to temporarily detain it. In his world, this move was too thankless and completely unnecessary.
He only needs to erase Xu Xiaoshou, and the people in the Holy Temple will have plenty of time to clean up the next battlefield.
But he never thought that he, a majestic Holy Emperor, not only failed to destroy Xu Xiaoshou, but was swallowed by him in the end.
So now... even the arrogant Holy Emperor felt that it would take some effort to clean up the body and spirit of this finger when it first fell. There is no doubt about its power.
Now that the others are gone, this thunder explodes a second time, and it becomes an absolute killer move that no one can check or balance.
"Danger!" The people below were looking forward to it with despair in their eyes. Judging from Xu Xiaoshou's previous battle with the Wuze Holy Emperor, once the Holy Emperor's power breaks out, almost no one in this world will be spared.
Naturally, everyone lost the urge to escape and just waited quietly for death to come. And, with a little hope, maybe there will be a turning point?
For example, can the Dao Palace Master still take action, and the Holy Emperor comes again, or is Xu Xiaoshou considering the lives of fish like them at the critical moment and choosing to stop?
No one pays attention to them! All Dao Qiongcang saw was Rao Yaoyao. But after giving the reminder, before he even had time to take action, the secondary door opened above his head.
The forbidden law enchantment rules belonging to the inner island were introduced. Then, there was the voice of the transparent human water ghost who had been invisible outside the battle: "Xu Xiaoshou has already begun to murder, why do you have to struggle so hard?" At this moment, Dao Qiongcang could hardly hear the voice in his ears. , there was also a bit of sadness in his eyes.
His Holy Thought could not be used, but his eyes almost swept across the entire Void Island, as if he saw the instructions guided by the Qishu Emperor.
The arrival of "death". Everything is developing towards the worst outcome. It was just like what he thought of the end of the chess game when he saw the hesitation of Holy Emperor Wangze when he went to the Jueji Fire Domain.
"Ba Zunzun, you are so amazing..." A loud roar destroyed the silent murmur of the sky.
The energy storm in the sky is like a beautiful epiphyllum blooming at night. It has been delayed for some time, but it blooms all the brilliance in an instant.
"No—" Under the Zuiyi Palace, countless people wailed. The Holy Emperor relied on his graceful movement to send his body and spirit annihilation fingers higher into the sky, no longer adjacent to the surface.
Even so, the power of the Holy Emperor and the power of soul disillusionment bloomed at the same time. The surging pressure, with each wave higher than the other, was still crushing the defenseless figures on the ground from a long distance away.
"Peng! Peng! Peng!" One voice after another, bloody flowers bloomed on the ruins of the Sin Palace.
Even the spiritual masters who were hiding in ancient buildings and found some ancient defensive formations were not spared.
The power of the Holy Emperor is not child's play. Even if it is just the aftermath, how can Ordinary Zhandao and Taixu be able to contend?
"Xu Xiaoshou, it's you again..." Above the nine heavens, the storm extinguished the sound. Rao Yaoyao, who was transported to the center of the storm by the Great Teleportation Technique, did not expect that the climax of the battle she expected would come so quickly.
According to her prediction, after being warned by Dao Qiongcang, she had begun to be wary of strange powers such as the Seven Trees Emperor and the Divine Prison Blue Stone. She should have another dozen or so rounds with Xu Xiaoshou before she could be pushed to the limit.
By then, either Xu Xiaoshou's strength will be exhausted and the mountains and rivers will be exhausted; or the sky will be ready, soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up.
But this thunder buried behind the battlefield, combined with Xu Xiaoshou's great teleportation technique, ruined all her hopes.
"Bang!" Shanhai relied on his absolute defense, but under the power of the Holy Emperor and the finger of disillusionment, he couldn't even hold on for half a breath.
The creatures and dead spirits that were used for determination in the Sin Palace were all exploded into powder and returned to nothingness. The aura of destruction was like the wildest wind that Rao Yaoyao had ever seen when he first entered Xiantian, roaring in front of him.
Grass, trees, stone mountains, ruins, space, rules...from the substantial to the intangible, everything is being destroyed!
The heat wave coming from close to the face, without any obstruction, had not yet exploded with the first wave of energy, and Rao Yaoyao felt that everything in him was melting.
Including the skirt on the body, the flesh on the face, the blood and bones, and even the soul...the sight is blurred. Hearing has deteriorated.
The holy thoughts were ignited and burned away bit by bit. Even the strength of the ancient sword cultivator holding the sword in his hand seemed to be completely shattered by this blow.
"Am I really going to die?" For a moment, Rao Yaoyao's mind wandered, and all the memories of his past life flashed through him like a revolving lantern.
She is the proud daughter of heaven, the pride of the Holy Emperor Rao, the leader in red, and the immortal genius on the Guizhe Holy Mountain.
She was born with a golden key in her mouth. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was the most dazzling pearl in the Holy God Continent. She was included in the list of stunning beauties, and her beauty was unrivaled.
She had awakened the wind attribute innately, and had the strongest affinity to the wind. With unlimited resources, she made it all the way to Taixu without encountering any bottlenecks. The road to spiritual refining was bumpy for some reason.
She had plenty of time and wanted to practice ancient swordsmanship, so Saint Emperor Rao found the best teacher and the best training place for her.
She does not enter the mortal world, but she can experience the mortal world through the Holy Emperor's secret realm, comprehend life, and finally enter the Tao with love swordsmanship, striving to win the name of the Seven Swords Fairy.
She...she has too many things that the world cannot compare with
"Excellent". But looking through the countless glorious past experiences now, it turns out that it is just a picture of life with a golden edge, and the content is all drawn by outsiders. It is the same as most so-called
Like "the proud son of heaven", food is tasteless and it is a pity to discard it. Except for excellence, there is only excellence. The ending for people like them seems to be that only the last one is left to collapse and sink into the sand.
"What am I living for?" As the storm approached, Xu Xiaoshou's murderous intention was revealed, but for the first time, Rao Yaoyao saw a real person who had never been disguised in front of her.
She has experienced the mortal world, seen through it, and specialized in love swordsmanship. However, she did not have an unforgettable love, nor a family relationship that was enough to support her.
No one around her can be trusted, and she can always only rely on herself, even her peers and elders in the clan.
She has too many suitors and too many enemies, but all of them wear heavy masks. Pursuit is not pursuit, and hostility is not hostility.
Everything in the past was like an invisible hand, guiding her on how to grow and planning how to become excellent.
Step by step, cookie cutter. In the end, when he looked back, Rao Yaoyao found that the most real person in front of him was Xu Xiaoshou.
Only he dares to reveal his true hostility, take off his personality mask, and reveal his murderous intent. The previous ones were all puppets controlled by the Holy Emperor, and they were all toys!
"What if I am not me, but someone else?" Rao Yaoyao lost everything in the storm, and suddenly realized that if there was no Rao Yaoyao in the world, it would actually be insignificant.
The next Rao Yaoyao, Rao Yaoyao, and Rao Yaoyao will appear and repeat her life. Her excellence can be copied.
The failure of Ba Zunzhen, the decadence of Hua Changdeng, which she looked down upon... all the frustrations that everyone in the world has, but that are unique to her, are actually the real traces of human life, the only leaves, the unique light. .
is that so? But if the times have evolved to the point where even excellence is eclipsed by everyone else, and only setbacks can create true glory, isn't this an absolute and a tragedy?
Rao Yaoyao couldn't find the answer. This kind of problem bothered her the most. She used to struggle to find it, but now she simply closed her eyes.
"I have nothing..." The storm gave birth to her and was about to destroy her. At the last moment, even the divine sword Xuan Cang began to protect himself, struggling to break through the restraints, unwilling to perish under such power.
Rao Yaoyao smiled instead. It is also a wonderful thing to practice swordsmanship all your life and finally throw away the sword. However, Xuan Cang does not belong to him in the first place, and possessing it by force does not mean that he gets everything.
When the glorious appearance is withdrawn, it is normal to leave when it is time to leave and stay away when it is time to leave. But just when Rao Yaoyao fell into despair...
"Buzz!" A passionate sword cry, full of strong emotions, sounded from the broken space ring and from a pile of dust-covered debris.
On the ruins of Sinyi Palace, a faint light suddenly flashed out amid the storm, followed by a mournful sound.
It was a sad song that had been suppressed for a long, long time. When it is high-pitched, it is like heavenly music, resounding and moving like clouds; when it is low-pitched, it is like human music, like weeping and complaining.
Just such a song stopped the terrifying storm for a moment, revealing its invisible form in the destruction.
Countless people felt the sadness and looked up, with tears in their eyes, but what they saw was a scattered and misty sword light.
"Sword light?" Rao Yaoyao was stunned. And sword, are you willing to stand up for me? Staring at the disintegrated sword in front of her, she seemed to realize something. She felt endless regret and wanted to keep him, but she couldn't do anything.
"Singer of the Star and Moon..." was the sword that accompanied her all the way from childhood to adulthood. From the third level to the current first level, the sword spirit was also born.
She, Rao Yaoyao, has no one who can support and trust her, but as a sword cultivator, this initial sword can definitely be trusted!
However, after becoming a red-dressed woman, wielding a first-class sword was no longer in line with her status as Rao Yaoyao - Rao Yaoyao thought so.
More often than not, Rao Yaoyao chose to try to control the divine sword Xuan Cang, one of the five great artifacts of chaos - which was consistent with his identity, but he repeatedly failed.
Now, when destruction comes, the divine sword Xuan Cang abandons her, but the Star and Moon Singer shows up for the first time and chooses to fulfill her wish.
The body is broken and the soul is broken. She, Rao Yaoyao, has longed for that realm of heavenly liberation for countless years. Xuan Cang didn't let her get her wish, but Star and Moon Singer did!
When the owner has no intention and has completely forgotten about it... this first-grade spiritual sword, at this time and place, takes the initiative to dissolve, turning into a swan song, carrying a wisp of the owner's soul, into the state of heavenly liberation, Escape for nine days.
"No!" Rao Yaoyao wanted to shout to stop, but couldn't. She finally understood the relative who had always been by her side but had been forgotten by her.
She finally realized that she didn't have everything. Not all companions can speak, and no one stipulates that the road must go forward. People must learn to stop and look back.
But there is no such thing as Yaoyao. She kept moving forward, looking forward, but ignored the company behind her. When she realized this...she really had nothing!
God knows, what a beautiful vision? When the ancient sword cultivates Tianjie, it should be famous all over the world and recorded in history.
However, the Spirit Sword took the initiative to break up the troops and took its master Tianjie away from the battlefield. This could not be repeated. This meant that the Star and Moon Singer had passed away silently and could never be recovered.
"Xingyue!" The sad song sent Rao Yaoyao's remnant soul out of the storm that destroyed both body and soul. It broke out from the broken space of Void Island, trying to escape from the confinement.
This is just a first-grade spiritual sword, but it is also a sword with a spirit. If Rao Yaoyao can pay attention to it and ranks the famous swords again, it will definitely be on the list and it will be infinitely nourished and evolved by the fame.
It is the solution of heaven and the last song of the world. True to his reputation as an ancient sword, he broke through the fragments of time and space, stayed away from the disputes on Void Island, and led his master away from the battlefield.
How can a person live without leaving any traces?
"This..." On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou was confused. He never thought that before he died, Rao Yaoyao would have such a magical thing in her body that could take the initiative to relieve her.
This bitch is so wasteful! If Zangku could do this, why would he, Xu Xiaoshou, have the Four Swords and the Flame Python? One sword should kill all enemies in the world!
But Rao Yaoyao actually hasn't even shown the sword or name since the battle, but has been focusing on Xuan Cang, Xuan Cang...
"How cute, you are so cute!" Xu Xiaoshou felt unhappy about the nameless sword. He observed the swordsmanship with one hand and could clearly see the strongest sadness on the nameless first-grade sword that was both physical and mental.
But...how can it be possible? Even for this sword, he couldn't really let Rao Yaoyao leave.
"Four Divine Pillars, help me!" His heart screamed crazily, and Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to squeeze out a little more strength to kill this sword Tianjie's swan song.
But... it suddenly came to nothing. His condition has reached its limit. The power of the Four Divine Pillars is even more difficult to give him much help, and he cannot make ends meet.
After forcefully receiving the power of the Holy Emperor, the power was fading at this moment, and Xu Xiaoshou's body was disintegrating. His remaining strength, used for repairs, is not enough to make up for this trend, so how can he continue to output?
"Xu Xiaoshou, stop!" Water Ghost's serious voice came from the secondary door above Dao Qiongcang's head: "You have reached your limit. Rao Yao Yao's famous sword Tianjie has already left the Void Island."
"The power of the Four Divine Pillars can no longer interfere with the power outside the Void Island."
"But our goal is not to be a Rao Yao Yao, but to Void Island, remember!" The Saint Slave's goal is Void Island?
There were not many people left on the ruins of the Sin Palace who were under the finger of annihilation of form and spirit. When they heard the water ghost's purpose stated so grandly, they all walked out of the sad song, filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Xu Xiaoshou was silent for only a moment, his eyes ignited with ferocious flames, and then his murderous intent was revealed. Again...it's not worth it to spare Yaoyao!
Even if it was for the nameless sword, he couldn't ignore it when he saw it.
"The Four Divine Pillars can't help me, let me help me!" Looking up and roaring, Xu Xiaoshou used all his strength and pulled out Zang Ku instead.
"Hey!" Under the tens of thousands of rays of light, this black, twisted, and extremely excited fifth-grade spiritual sword made a weird sound.
"Can you bear it?" Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and asked.
"Hey!!" Zang Ku shook the tip of his sword in anger. It was both a nameless sword and a spiritual body. It couldn't bear the misery of that swan song.
Even if Zangku knows that he is not worthy, at this moment, it wants to hunt down and kill the saint.
"Then come on, let's go together!" Xu Xiaoshuo was thrown into the sky in the opposite direction and jumped into the air.
Hum! The hidden pain flew into the sky, but came back in the opposite direction. Its speed increased step by step as the distance advanced, and finally it carried Xu Xiaoshou with the light of sky-shaking fire, chasing the direction where the Star and Moon Singer left in his final swan song.
"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you want to do again?" At this moment, everyone was shocked. Xu Xiaoshou, who lost the power of the four divine pillars and entered a state of exhaustion, used a nameless and useless fifth-grade spiritual sword to hunt down the demon Tian Jie Rao?
Even if Rao Yaoyao is not in good condition at this time, it is still the Ancient Sword Saint Tianjie. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. He, Xu Xiaoshou, has no external support, so he is not afraid of being killed?
"How cute, did I let you run away!" Xu Xiaoshou, who was wielding the sword in reverse, seemed to have returned to the arena where Tiansang Ling Palace was competing for hegemony.
And Rao Yaoyao is just the next enemy he is about to defeat in his life. That’s it! Moving away with the sword, Xu Xiaoshou climbed higher and higher with the force of the sword. When he jumped into the space flow, he had already gained one skill point.
"Proficient in swordsmanship."
"Proficient in swordsmanship." The difference of one level is a world of difference. With a bang, Void Island thundered. This time, it was not a bolt from the blue, but a gathering of calamity clouds after the thunder.
"Holy Tribulation?" It was Dao Qiongcang who looked confused this time. Xu Xiao couldn't stand the Throne Realm, how could he provoke the Holy Tribulation?
What did he do? What on earth does he want to do!
"Water ghost!" A loud shout came from the space flow. The water ghost was stunned and understood something in the next second.
The door of the secondary plane bloomed in the sky. Once it opened and closed, the holy tribulation truly took shape and gathered, and was cut off on the spot.
And Xu Xiaoshou, who has gained the last level of mastery in swordsmanship, can be said to be the ancient swordsman who possesses the purest and most righteous knowledge at this moment, but who is still unable to cast spells.
However...with all his swordsmanship, is there really nothing he can do? In the dark space flow, Xu Xiaoshou did not use the four divine pillars. At this moment, he could still see the sword marks left by Rao Yaoyao's retreat with just his sword intention.
He unscrewed the kendo disk under his feet, and flashed into his mind the style of Mr. Jiren's sword strike in the Sin Palace.
"A trace of regret, nothing more."
"He will be killed all over the world!" But in an instant, Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes, and there was no light, no sadness, no joy, no desires, no plans, no ripples in his eyes.
On the Void Island, at the same time, fragmentary holy sounds floated out from the space fragments: "Swordsmanship is famous, and it is called the heart..."
