Chapter 1,421: The reputation in white clothes is so powerful that it makes me brave. A word of "Shou Yejun" is in vain.

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So fast!

This person came too quickly!

Everyone was really frightened by the weird entrance of the slut.

He had just prepared to catch a fish first, but the plan failed to keep up with the change.

——Just like the Secret Realm of Four Symbols opened more than ten days in advance, Tao Qiongcang caught him off guard again.

"But Lao Zhu can do it!"

At the critical moment, what was in Zhu Yiyi's body was just a spiritual thought, which could not help at all.

The only functional Tianji arm was damaged in Yujing City.

Jinren thought that the Holy Temple Church was about to take the blame, but Zhu Yiyi stepped forward at the last moment, which really delayed some time!

He certainly has a bad tongue.

Dao Qiongcang obviously saw his intention of stalling for time and stopped forcefully.

But if you really can't stand it, Jinmen's stealing skills can delay more time than words. Zhu Yiyi's method of risking his life is even more difficult to guard against!

During the brief confrontation, Dao Qiongcang was under control.

At the same time, many questions have been answered in his mind.

He has not forgotten the core of Tao Qiongtian’s fishing together:

"He came for me!"

This can be seen from Dao Qiongcang's behavior of targeting Aunt Xiang, but could not capture her, and chose to wait and see.

No matter how tortuous the process was, no matter who Dao Qiongcang took action on.

This essence will never change!

And even Aunt Xiang doesn't like them. Li Fugui, Zhu Yiyi, etc. are even less likely to enter the Taoist Dharma Eyes.

And as long as the purpose is yourself...

Everything, there is room for mediation!

"So, the reason why the old Taoist appears with the help of that woman's body is because he is absolutely sure of my presence..."

"But I haven't exposed any flaws before... That's right, the evil cultivator Zhu Yi of the Southern Region suddenly saw traces of Tianji Technique. This is too obvious..."

"Dao Qiongcang is not stupid, he should know that someone is giving guidance..."

"In other words, this is a flaw that he deliberately sold!"

Everyone absolutely recognizes the resourcefulness of the showman.

After realizing that he had unknowingly stepped into the trap set by the other party, he had no time to worry and could only find a way to break the situation.

At this time, Zhu Yiyi temporarily sealed Dao Qiongcang, but the ancient sword cultivator on the opposite side came out just as he and others were about to successfully escape.

"Xi!"

Everyone knows this person.

According to the information given by Aunt Xiang, Xi majored in ghost swordsmanship and was the new head of the alien department. He was previously the deputy director of the alien and dark departments!

There is no doubt about his personal ability, whether in the direction of intelligence or combat power.

But Xu Xiaoshou didn't like Xi.

There is a huge distance between him and the younger generation.

There is no need for me to take action. Jinren can hold this person back and even kill him with just his ancient swordsmanship.

Unless the other party is hiding some trump card.

But it's different now. After all, what's inside Zhu Yiyi's body is just a spiritual thought...

As soon as the smell of "soul control trick" approached, everyone noticed it, but after all, the spiritual thought was just a spiritual thought with limited effect.

While he was reminding him, Zhu Yiyi was already under control.

An unsolvable situation?

no way no money?

Although people are far away at the dyeing ruins, the deity is still sleeping, leaving only a useless spirit present.

He, however, entered a state of absolute calm.



Surrounded by people in white clothes, they waited solemnly.

Zhu Yiyi's body, which had clearly been separated from body and spirit, suddenly uttered such a calm voice:

"Are you just being sarcastic?"

This voice was too light, it could even be said to be weak, but it gave people a feeling of extreme contempt.

In the silent battlefield at this moment, it is so ear-piercing!

When they heard the sound, the white clothes around them all started to feel a little commotion.

"Master Shou?"

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Really here? It's impossible. He just defeated the Holy Emperor. Shouldn't he be seriously injured and still not awake as the Dao Palace Master said..."

This voice is very familiar to the people of the Holy Temple!

Kill from the East Region to the Central Region, from red clothes to white clothes.

In the five regions today, who is in the limelight is not the canonized Mysterious Water Ghost, nor the leader of the Saint Slaves, Bazun Shu, but Xu Xiaoshou, the troublemaker!

Even Xi Er couldn't help but his pupils froze when he heard this sound, and he temporarily suppressed the second half of the pose after separating Zhu Yi's human soul.

Xu Xiaoshou's voice came out again, this time no longer weak, but full of confidence:

"Seeing that you are an ancient sword cultivator, I will give you some face."

"Within three breaths, clear the white clothes away from the scene, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

With a flick of the brush, everyone in white clothes all turned their attention to Xi.

Everyone can hear the meaning of Lord Shou Shou - he is tired of killing, and he doesn't want to hurt innocent people this time!

The people in white clothes originally came here under the order of the Taoist Palace Master, but when they arrived, they didn't see the Taoist Palace Master.

——Without the Heavenly Secret Formation to protect his own safety, if Xu Xiaoshou becomes bigger and punches down, will his entire army be wiped out?

As for Xu Xiaoshou seeing no one but hearing their voices...

fart!

His honorific title is "Master Shou"!

He can allow you, a mere Taixu, to see him. Does he deserve to be called a master?

Xi's sword finger was raised on his chest, and he could see hesitation in his eyes.

His intuition told him that the situation at the scene was a bit strange, and even the atmosphere was quite abnormal.

Aunt Xiang's expression, Ah Yao's reaction, the incontinent old man's gaze...

Everyone's little actions clearly said "abnormal", but Xi couldn't see what was abnormal.

After all, the Dao Palace Master is trapped in that bloody cloth, and Xu Xiao is very likely to fight back even after being trapped by a trapped beast. He is very likely to fight back before his death!

"three……"

Before he had time to think too much, Xu Xiaoshou's countdown, which sounded like a reminder, had already begun.

There was cold sweat on Xi's forehead.

Through the corner of his eye, he could see the panic on the faces of the white-clothed men, as well as their expressions and words saying "let us retreat quickly"!

——It’s impossible to withdraw!

Xi instead bottomed out.

Invisible psychological pressure can crush Zhan Dao and Taixu Bai Yi, but it cannot crush the heart of an ancient sword cultivator who has no eyes for gods and Buddhas!

Xi's eyes became determined, and he was about to give the order to charge directly...

Xu Xiaoshou’s sarcastic laughter appeared:

"Hey, you kid, do you really think that this host will let you go so easily?"

"one!"

He actually skipped "two" directly and arrived at a moment that made people feel briefly embarrassed, briefly nervous, and briefly absent-minded.

And immediately after this joke, Xu Xiaoshou's voice became ethereal, ethereal, and aloof:

"Swordsmanship is famous, it's called fantasy..."

At this moment, there were many people in white clothes in the audience, and their scalps were slightly numb.

Even Xi felt the soles of his feet feel cold, and a shiver ran through his skin like electricity, making the hairs all over his body stand on end.

"not good!"

"It's phantom swordsmanship!"

Among the people in white clothes, someone didn't know who yelled in shock first.

They remember this "starting move"!

It can be said that everyone in the Holy Temple now knows that Xu Xiaoshou's swordsmanship originated from the Meisi people.

And the Meisi people's "starting hand gesture" before drawing the sword is this sentence - this sentence can kill the sword master Rao Yaoyao on Master Shou!

When a man in white chose to look back, the people next to him also looked back, feeling that they were being watched.

When one passed to three, three to nine, and nine to infinity, all the white clothes turned around.

Something desperate happened...

The world behind you is no different from what you see with your spiritual thoughts!

If behind you are evil spirits, flowers and birds, mountains, seas of fire... there will be all kinds of natural disasters and all phenomena will be abnormal.

This won't make anyone panic.

Because phantom swordsmanship should be like this, it should turn nothing into something, and turn the void into reality.

But what’s behind you is still just what’s behind you—this is terrible! This only represents one possibility:

"How can I not see through the illusion of swordsmanship?"

The dark sword in Xi's eyes shone brightly.

His soul-controlling tricks were pushed to the extreme, but as time passed, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He had never felt even a shred of sword energy, and he had never sensed even half a ray of the true meaning of the phantom sword technique.

Xi's palms were sweating.

Xu Xiaoshou’s attainments in phantom swordsmanship are so high—returning to his original nature and flying without a trace?

"withdraw!!!"

He no longer dared to be conceited, so he shouted at the command.

In an instant, the white clothes scattered like birds and beasts, each showing their magical powers, either escaping or dodging, rolling and crawling.

They fell here from all directions, trapped Zhu Yiyi, and then retreated into the distance from Zhu Yiyi, who was separated from body and soul and had no power to resist.

"this……"

Zhu Yiyi's consciousness froze.

After Li Fugui rubbed his eyes, he still couldn't understand, but he started to curse in his heart:

It turns out that I can take action!

It turned out that he could still perform such a powerful phantom sword technique!

In this case, when you first came out of the Apricot Realm, why did you say that spiritual thoughts are just spiritual thoughts, not even capable of fighting, and will be scattered when you encounter anyone? !

Taking a glance at the wet crotch, Li Fugui was about to cry...

I was wronged by my master!

If I had known better, I would not have pretended to be so. My Lao Li will be famous all his life!

"Is this phantom swordsmanship?"

On the other hand, Aunt Xiang's eyes were full of uncertainty.

Looking at it from an outsider's perspective, standing at the height of ten seats and looking down...

Aunt Xiang's intuitive feeling was, was it because she was dazzled? How could there be an illusory swordsmanship without even a trace of sword intent?

Soon, she got the answer from Xi's reaction.

It is indeed a fantasy swordsmanship!

He is worthy of being a holy slave!

It turned out that Xu Xiaoshou had grown to such an extent that even he was unable to notice that he had drawn a sword, and that he was using phantom sword skills.

This guy's attainments in phantom swordsmanship were no less than those of the young Eight Masters at that time...

"Gui Xie, break it!"

There was a shout in the distance.

Xi was flustered and his sword skills were a little confused.

He was so fast that he was already ten miles away, but he still couldn't feel half of the sword's intention!

It seems that this is also the central area of ​​fantasy swordsmanship...

It stands to reason that the closer the illusion sword technique is to the center, the stronger the illusion.

However, due to the limited energy of the ancient sword cultivator, the farther away the enemy is, the more blurry the illusion will be, the bigger the flaws will be, and the greater the chance of escape.

Can……

"Is Xu Xiaoshou's power infinite?"

"In a short period of time, he was able to finely transform an area ten miles away?"

"Or is it that I seem to have run away, but in fact I am lingering in the same place?"

Xi Leng was sweating.

He could no longer hear Xu Xiaoshou's whispers and muffled sounds.

But while running, relying on memory, relying on the knowledge of the Seven Swordsmen...

He could even hallucinate Xu Xiaoshou's voice and Mr. Si Ren's sword language before drawing his sword. In the sky beyond the range of the phantom sword technique, in the depths of his soul, there was a vague sound:

"The way of illusion..."

"The magnificent brocade, the divine kingdom in the sky, vast and boundless, eternal..."

"Calling truth as false, calling false as true, everything is false, time and space are ruthless..."

Thirty miles!

After running for thirty miles, we were almost reaching Qingyuan Mountain!

The sounds in my mind cycled over and over again, appearing again and again...

Xi, still didn’t notice even half of the sword intention!

His mentality is about to explode!

"Gui Xie, break it for me!"

"It's broken!!!"

The ghosts around him reappeared, and Xi tried to break through the boundaries with violence, surpassing the boundaries of phantom swordsmanship.

no result.

After the ghost detonates, all the surrounding souls are extinguished, and then there is nothing else.

Even these ubiquitous "spirits" could not find any flaws in Xu Xiaoshou's magic sword skills.

They sleep forever in the world of illusory swordsmanship, unable to wake up until death, unable to feed back any trace of "illusion"...

"despair!"

Xi suddenly stopped.

Beads of sweat slipped from the tip of his nose.

Xi's pupils began to tremble, and he thought of a possibility...

"No!"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely, absolutely impossible!"

Xi shook his head violently, killing his thoughts.

If that guess is true, from now on, there will probably be no room for him in the world of ancient sword cultivators.

No matter where he goes from now on, he will be laughed at by the world, so he might as well draw his sword and kill himself now.

But no matter how unwilling to believe it, it is still a possibility...

If you don't even dare to face it, after today, the three words "Xu Xiaoshou" will become a nightmare that wakes you up every night!

"call out!"

Xi, pull away and go back.



In the battlefield.

"Boom!"

His mind was shaken and his heart started beating again.

Zhu Yiyi could feel that all the power of ghost swordsmanship that was imprisoned in him had been taken back by its master.

When his spirit and body were reunited, Zhu Yiyi had no fear or surprise. He just wanted to kowtow three times to Master Shou.

"Master Shou..."

"No, by God!"

"After today, you will be my god, Lao Zhu!"

As the only person who has experienced it personally, he can even be said to be a "sword wielder" - even if the body and soul are separated, the spiritual thoughts are still there during that period of time, and you can see and hear.

Zhu Yiyi could clearly detect that Shouye's spiritual thoughts in his body did not swallow even a trace of spiritual energy when he just used the sword.

This also means...

Master Shou didn't draw his sword at all! ?

But without drawing the sword, dozens of people in white clothes ran away, and Xi also ran away - could these people be scared away?

Zhu Yiyi felt extremely absurd.

This is a painful feeling!

Just like the world is actually fake, the road to spiritual refining is also fake. A truly strong person can kill the enemy with just one or two words.

Zhu Yiyi opened the door to a new world: It turns out that fighting can still be fought like this?

But in the end, his reason allowed him to close the door with his own hands!

Zhu Yiyi would rather believe that he had also fallen into the magic of swordsmanship, but could not believe that Xi and Shi Baiyi were scared away by Shou Ye.

"Master Shou, did you really draw your sword?" He trembled and asked such a ridiculous question.

No one answered.

He doesn't have that much time to talk nonsense.

At that time, he almost roared, and after the enemy briefly retreated, he issued several orders in succession:

"Li Fugui, crush the apricot world jade talisman!"

"Aunt Xiang shows the way!"

"Zhu Yiyi moved the battlefield and went to Changde Town to find Kui Leihan. Don't delay!"

"Dao Qiongcang's target is me. If you are in danger, escape directly to the apricot world. Your life comes first. He will not look for you..."

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

The surroundings continued to remain quiet.

Li Fugui was stunned, Aunt Xiang was stunned, and Zhu Yiyi was stunned.

Ah Yao was half-informed, and just like before, he collapsed on the ground.

None of them seemed to understand why Master Shou was so anxious.

Everyone is anxious!

Damn it, my fake magic sword technique controls the enemy. Is it so powerful that even one of my own people is affected by it?

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"I'm just pretending! Everything is fake!"

"Do you understand the empty city plan? My spiritual thought is useless, how can I use the phantom sword technique?"

"Those people in white clothes have long been frightened by my reputation as a master. At first glance, that one looked like he was still young... What I said was a lot of nonsense. Why are you even so stupid!"

It's quieter.

Even though everyone tried to yell at them to wake them up, they were dumbfounded even more.

Zhu Yiyi opened his mouth, "Is it really true?"

Li Fugui's eyes were shocked, he glanced at the empty world around him and yelled, "This is impossible..."

Aunt Xiang was dumbfounded.

But she was the first to suppress her shock and all her problems. Suppress your subconscious thinking:

"South!"

"Go south!"

"Zhu Yiyi, I told you about the location."

After finishing speaking, she didn't dare to express her anger, and looked at the position of Zhu Yiyi's sea of ​​​​Qi with a shocked expression, the place where Xu Xiaoshou made the sound.

A lot of questions popped up in my mind: "Why?" "How to do it?" "Are you lying to me?"

Thousands of words came to her lips, but Aunt Xiang only spat out half a sentence in the end:

"Don't be too outrageous..."

Buzz!

After Li Fugui came to his senses, he immediately crushed the apricot world jade talisman, and the space channel appeared.

"Master Shou, what should I do?"

"Get in!"

"Then what?"

"Throw it out!"

A one-armed patchwork puppet of Tianji stood at the entrance of the space passage, obviously waiting for a long time.

Li Fugui threw it out without even thinking about it.

He then drilled back through the space passage and wanted to jump out.

"Why are you still out here?" Everyone was shocked.

"Uh, what?"

"Get back!"

"Okay Master Shou, take care of yourself."

The space channel is closed.

Zhu Yiyi had already thrown four stones out of his hand.

At the last moment, he clearly saw a taunting figure leaping from the horizon.

The Dao Palace Master is not good at frontal combat, but Gu Jianxiu can cast spells from a distance very quickly.

Not to mention anything else, ghost swordsmanship can forcefully separate a person's spirit and body, while heart swordsmanship can directly affect a person's spiritual will.

Whenever these two moves were used, Zhu Yiyi believed that his own technique would be interrupted.

Unexpectedly, Xi only stopped in mid-air, with his head and brain drooping as if he had been struck by lightning.

His hands hung down weakly, his face was ashen, and his eyesight was unfocused.

"Change the day!"

Zhu Yiyi didn't dare to delay, so he took the opportunity to exchange Aunt Xiang, Ah Yao, Tianji Puppet and himself.

At the last moment when he ran away, he still had a doubt in his mind: Why didn't Xi stop him?

It wasn't until the sarcastic murmur floated faintly in the wind, full of self-deprecation, self-abasement, and self-blame, that he finally understood.

"Young baby..."

In front of Xi's eyes, the world is gray, "Am I really being fooled?" (End of this chapter)