The sword of the Lord of Fengdu was heavily marked with the Spirit Sword version of Shan Hai Ping.
The soul barrier constructed by countless "spider legs" suddenly dented.
"boom!"
The tit-for-tat confrontation between the spear and the shield swept away cold blue waves in the void.
"Well!"
Liu Fuyu's soul and body trembled, but her expression was startled.
Similarly, she couldn't understand Xu Xiaoshou's sword.
She couldn't understand that Heaven's Abandonment had clearly abandoned not only Prajna Wu, but also most of the profound secrets about ghost swordsmanship that Xu Xiaoshou had revealed at that time. How could he still resist at this time?
She couldn't understand the pit she dug using the sun as bait. Xu Xiaoshou jumped in willingly. When he was about to bury the pit, how could this guy stretch out a hand to... stop him?
From beginning to end, the rhythm of the battle is in your own hands.
But at the last moment of closing the net, something went wrong and Xu Xiaoshou stood up?
"Spiritual Sword Technique..."
With that sound echoing in his mind, Liu Fuyu suddenly realized that he had abandoned Xu Xiaoshou's inherent past experience, but he had given up on the method of solving the secret formation diagram, which also exceeded his understanding of the so-called swordsmanship.
Or even say that it has surpassed the entire era of ancient sword cultivation and strayed to another unknown road?
"It's done!"
The momentum of Fengdu's sword stagnated here, and Xu Xiaoshou on the opposite side felt as if he had received the greatest encouragement, and his brows were filled with joy.
This Shan Hai Ping, which was created in a blind way, took off the tall robe of the ancient sword cultivator, pulled out the hard core of the essence and used it to smear it on the face, and it can actually be used!
Since it can be used, it doesn’t matter whether it is artistic conception or not, and whether it is sentimental or not?
Black cats or white cats, any cat that can catch mice is a good cat.
"shock!"
Xu Xiaoshou was really messing up now.
He manipulated the countless spider legs that were manifested in the form of sword thoughts, and thrust forward using the method of "countershock" and "shock" in ancient swordsmanship.
"Long..."
The sword of Fengdu was roaring all over the sky, and he suddenly swung it back.
The faint blue waves reversed like a wave and immediately waved in the direction of Liu Fuyu.
"puff!"
How could Liu Fuyu, who was already injured, be able to block the "Spider Belly" move? He was so shocked that he spurted soul blood from his mouth.
At this moment, Xu Xiao felt blessed in his heart, and the image of God teaching the way of hungry ghosts flashed through his mind:
"The way of the hungry ghost eats all spirits and swallows all dharmas..."
"All the spiritual methods are empty. After three thousand digestions, they are transformed into reality, and only the reversal is left... When the gate of hell is closed, the reality and reality are reversed. When the yin and yang are connected, the spirit and flesh can be reversed..."
Is the "Shan Hai Ping" that uses ghost swordsmanship as the basis, sword thought as the basis, and is executed in accordance with the methods of Tianjishu and Spirit Refining Dao, the ultimate?
No!
At this time, the level of spiritual swordsmanship in the mountains and seas was comparable to that of Liu Fuyu and Fengdu Sword.
The reason why it was able to injure her was because her body was fragile and she had suffered the backlash of the abandonment first.
If it is supplemented by the power of the Hungry Ghost Dao, absorbing all the laws of heaven and earth, and returning all the power of the body to the power of the soul, can this spiritual swordsmanship of mountains and seas be transformed from a defensive swordsmanship into an offensive swordsmanship?
Just do it!
"The formation of nine swords can open the door of ghosts."
With a brush, Xu Xiaoshou swept away nine small spatial swords, formed a sword formation, and suddenly opened another gate to hell.
Compared with Liu Fuyu's, this door seems a bit unreal.
but……
As long as it works!
At the same time that the door of hell opened wide, countless "spider legs" shot out from Xu Xiaoshou's body and pierced into the door. The ghostly soul inside that screamed "Wooing" was swallowed up before it could come out.
"belch."
The power fed back from each path, each method, each soul and each spirit was so full that it almost overflowed, and Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but burp.
This weird sound, falling on the battlefield, is really too harsh!
"not good……"
Liu Fuyu's soul body had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, and with a finger seal, he sacrificed the soul blood that spewed out of his mouth, turning it into black light and shooting it into Fengdu's sword.
"go!"
The sword of Fengdu glowed with blood.
The huge ancient soul sword was clearly standing in the air and its power had disappeared. At this moment, as if it had been given enough blood, it charged forward a second time and pointed towards Xu Xiaoshou.
"Well done!"
Xu Xiaoshou shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, under the astonished gazes of Liu Fuyu and other spectators, he shrank his limbs, and the countless spider legs on his body were retracted back into his body.
So weird...
It’s not just the swordsmanship that’s weird.
This way of sheathing the sword has nothing to do with the grace of an ancient sword cultivator, and has nothing to do with the word "elegant".
But the effect is extremely obvious...
"boom!"
The spider leg of Jian Nian was withdrawn, and the Spiritual Sword Technique Shanhai Ping disappeared.
The sword of Fengdu, which lost its hindrance, broke through layers of green light in the void, and it was about to break Xu Xiaoshou's soul body in an instant.
——Negative effects?
"Is Mr. Shou crazy?" Feng Zhongzui said that he couldn't understand it at all, "You've been shielded well, why did you choose to commit suicide?"
But just like his feelings and those of the spectators in the five realms, no one is Shou Ye, so no one can understand Shou Ye.
When Fengdu's Sword broke through his body, spider legs shot out from Xu Xiaoshou's body again. This time, instead of piercing the heaven or space, the whole sword was nailed into the huge soul sword.
"Reverse Sword Style!"
His eyes were about to burst and he roared.
The sword of Fengdu thrust through the air was forcefully twisted by Xu Xiaoshou's sudden burst of soul power, causing the sword to bend.
Then, it passed by his shoulder and stabbed the spectators at the scene.
"Depend on!"
The wind stirred up drunkenness and fright, and even the preaching mirror shook.
As if he was still alive, the sword cut a hole in the direction of his head, but Mr. Si Ren, the great shield, sensed that something was wrong and escaped first.
"Don't mess with me!"
Drunk screamed in the wind, dwarfed in embarrassment, and Fengdu's sword slashed across the preaching mirror.
Under the three-dimensional picture effect, this sword Wan slashed at the heads of the spectators in the five regions at the former site of Yujing City in the Central Region.
"Lie..."
Everyone in the five regions was frightened and all dwarfed.
Only later did I realize that this was just a picture, not a real sword attack.
As Feng Zhongzui stood up again, the preaching mirror could once again be aimed at the battlefield. However, after this small incident, the situation of the battle was completely changed!
Did Master Shou throw out Tibetan suffering?
The tip of Zangku's sword dropped, and while it was aimed at Liu Fuyu, he lifted up Master Shou, who was standing with his hands behind his back, his back to the battlefield?
"Ah?" Feng Zhongzui was confused again, "Why is he facing away from Liu Jianxian and smiling at us?"
This is so weird.
Halfway through the fight, the style of painting suddenly changed like this?
It’s not over yet!
Liu Fuyu was just about to make a move.
Master Shou's expression remained unchanged, he raised two fingers and said with a smile:
"What is the soul control trick?"
The sword-reading spider legs on his body that pierced into the weak points of the Fengdu Sword suddenly jerked in response.
"laugh……"
The Sword of Fengdu shrunk by more than half on the spot!
Liu Fuyu's soul body dimmed a lot, and he staggered in mid-air.
"My sword..."
"How can you control him?"
It was too late for my thoughts to wander any further.
Because Xu Xiaoshou forcibly changed the direction of the attack, the sword of Fengdu was aimed at Liu Fuyu himself!
Liu Fuyu's expression changed in horror, and he made sword marks on his fingertips again, trying to summon the blood of his soul just now.
"What is Mo Jian Shu?"
Xu Xiaoshou leaned back as if he had eyes on the back of his head.
He regarded the Fengdu Sword, which Liu Fuyu could not control at the moment, as a huge mass of energy without an owner, and then twisted it with the sword's will, turning it into the accompanying Mo Jian who hides suffering...
"Mo Jian?!"
Feng Zhongzui's jaw almost dropped in shock, "How could it be Mo... No! Is it possible?"
At this moment, he recalled in his mind what the old patriarch said to a large group of children when he first learned Mo Swordsmanship:
What is Mo Jian Shu?
First, you have to gather a Mo Jian.
So, what is Mo Jian? In other words, what is "mo"?
Mo, it’s true.
Mo Jian Shu was also called True Sword Technique in ancient times.
Mo Jian first needs to condense his sword intention and transform his own energy into a half-virtual and half-real state, and then he can achieve the effect of ignoring defense and causing real damage.
"Sword intent, energy..."
These two major factors emerged in Feng Zhongzui's mind, and one by one they reflected Shouye's actions at this moment:
"He used a sword thought of a higher level than Sword Intention to condense Mo Jian?"
"Instead of using his own energy, he used the soul energy of the out-of-control Fengdu Sword and transformed it into his own in an instant?"
When he said this, Feng Zhongzui himself couldn't believe it.
Because although the theory can be established in this way, how difficult is it to actually put it into practice?
Seize the opponent's flaw for a moment and use her sword for your own use during the war. How outrageous can someone come up with this move? How bold can someone dare to put it into action?
"Is it possible that I misunderstood?"
Feng Zhongzui turned to look at the old master of the family, Mr. Si Ren, and others, only to find that the looks in their eyes were no less horrifying than his own.
Until Mei Siren turned his eyes in shock, looked at the preaching mirror, and nodded his head lightly.
"Am I right?"
Feng Zhongzui instantly felt two streams of heat gushing out from the soles of his feet, rushing straight to Tianling Gai, and he shouted out of control:
"What is the soul control trick? The power of your soul can also be used by me!"
"What is Mo's swordsmanship? Even if the sword of Fengdu is so big, one day, it will surrender to my hidden bitter sword!"
"This is Master Shou——"
The loud screams outside the stadium could not reach Liu Fuyu's ears at all.
She just stared blankly at the figure with his back to her sword, feeling like her brain had been hit with a stick, and she couldn't react for a while.
How did you do it?
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
Liu Fuyu couldn't get the answer for the time being.
But at this time, the sword of Fengdu had nodded, and she could only give up trying to regain control of the sword and turn to the other side.
——I am exhausted, and it is difficult to instantly form another sword that can rival Fengdu's sword. After all, not everyone is Xu Xiaoshou, who has endless endurance.
"Protect!"
A loud shout.
At the critical moment, in order to save his life, Liu Fuyu no longer cared about the rules set before the war and summoned his sword.
Buzz!
The guard hanging at the edge of the battlefield burst through the sky in response to the sound, piercing the space and arriving first, falling into Liu Fuyu's hands.
"Time and space jump!" Feng Zhongzui jumped up excitedly:
"Broken! The rules are broken!"
"Liu Fuyu picked up her sword, and she used the first level of phantom swordsmanship!"
In the swordless state, Liu Fuyu's soul body was like rootless duckweed, extremely weak.
As soon as Hu took it, her soul and body solidified, and her human aura completely disappeared, as if she had completely become one with the sword in her hand.
When the sword of Fengdu struck, she grabbed the scabbard with her left hand and the hilt with her right hand, and pulled out the sword with a clang.
"Sword drawn."
boom!
The sky-flirting white sword light tore through the darkness at this moment, striking hard at the Fengdu Sword that had shrunk by more than half.
When Mo Jian received the force, Zangku shook violently, and another sword fragment collapsed.
Xu Xiaoshou's body shook violently, but was not knocked away by the huge force.
On the contrary, as soon as Liu Fuyu gave up control of the Fengdu Sword, the large amount of soul power he had just swallowed into his body surged back.
"boom!"
The Sword of Fengdu surged and returned to its strongest form.
The sword light that Liu Fuyu slashed in front of her was forced to be pushed back, and even dented hard in her direction.
Things are changing!
Previously, she was pressing Xu Xiaoshou to be beaten, but now Xu Xiaoshou was using her Fengdu Sword to press her and beat her...and he won't let anyone take advantage of him!
As soon as Hu's sword light was thwarted, Xu Xiaoshou kicked the sword head with his foot, and Zang Ku spun and flew away, falling into his hand.
"Ghost Swordsmanship·Fengdu Sword!"
Xu Xiaoshou held the hidden pain in his hand, turned around with a cold face, and thrust the trembling black sword into the vast white light coming out of the sword.
The spectators in the five regions were all shocked, but after seeing that kick, Liu Fuyu's Fengdu Sword suddenly collapsed, turning into endless energy and pouring into the Zangku sword body.
And when Xiao Zangku pierced into the white sword light of Da Hu, a heavy, huge, ancient soul was revealed from the wide open door of hell belonging to Xu Xiao Shou. sword.
"Point of Path·Time and Space Jump."
brush!
The huge soul sword thrust forward, but the sword disappeared in mid-air.
When he reappeared, half of the sword tip had passed over Liu Fuyu's unsheathed sword and stopped in front of her head.
Under the giant sword, people are like ants.
At this moment, the whole world was quiet.
Drunken in the wind, I felt my heartbeat skipped half a beat, and with the next breath, I roared wildly: "Take the other person's way and give it back to the other person... What a master!"
brush!
Mei Siren's Taicheng sword tightened, and the waves in the space beneath his feet disappeared. When Xu Xiaoshou drew his sword, he followed the time and space jump.
Before Fengdu's sword shattered Liu Fuyu's soul body, he appeared beside Liu Fuyu.
With a "boom", the sword elephant stood up, and the ghost kings of the ten palaces at their feet did not even hesitate. They rushed directly, raising their arms high and clasping their palms one by one on Xu Xiaoshou's Fengdu Sword.
"Stop it, little one!" Only then did the voice from behind follow.
"Blocked, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou opened his lips and glanced at Mr. Siren who suddenly entered the scene in a daze.
Immediately, his eyes moved and fell on the ten ghost kings who were lined up in a long snake formation under the Fengdu Sword, each with their palms clasping their swords.
The Ghost King's face is obviously extremely ferocious, and looking at it now, every face seems to be a little embarrassed.
"I didn't want to kill her." Xu Xiaoshou said after hesitation.
Mei Siren also had a look of embarrassment on his face, his expression twitched, he withdrew his Taicheng Sword, and for a long time he could only hold back one word:
"Harmful……"
Liu Fuyu was also stunned.
She didn't expect that there would be so many changes at the last moment when she drew her sword.
Xu Xiaoshou strengthened her Fengdu Sword...
Xu Xiaoshou shattered her Fengdu Sword...
Xu Xiaoshou summoned his own Fengdu Sword again...
With the help of Tao and time and space jump, he ignored Hu's sword defense and opened his mouth wide, almost shattering his own soul...
All of this is done in the blink of an eye!
Xu Xiaoshou, who had been suppressed and beaten by him before, did not show any of these emergency measures and swordsmanship, Kenryu Kendo, and his reactions at each stage were not so fast.
So, after laying the groundwork for so long, he just wanted to seize this moment when his own strength was weak, to counterattack, explode, and finish?
Liu Fuyu took a deep breath, and under the white sword light, he returned from his soul body to his human form in green clothes.
She took the lead and said to Mei Siren beside her, who looked up at the sky, lowered her head and scratched her sword, almost pouting and whistling to show that she didn't care anymore:
"Thank you."
brush.
The Meisi people threw out their paper fans as if they were well prepared.
Only then did I feel that my appearance was not so sudden, and I was not breaking the rules.
He just didn't want even one of Xu Xiaoshou and Liu Fuyu to die in this battle.
No matter who dies, it is a loss to the ancient sword cultivation world.
But Liu Fuyu stared at the paper fan and hesitated and said: "Is the crime... deserving...?"
ah?
Mei Siren's hands trembled and he quickly turned the fan over: "You read it wrong."
A little effort?
Scanning the words on the fan, Liu Fuyu smiled. She was so relieved by the outcome of the battle that she looked at Xu Xiaoshou:
"I lost."
"As agreed, I will return to you."
Thanks to [Northern Territory Genius Jiang Nayi] for the 10,000 reward given to the Dao brothers and sisters!
The first cute protagonist!
(End of chapter)
