Chapter 1512: The weather cuts off the real world, the west wind withers the snow and makes the world beautiful

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The spring breeze brings rain, and everything revives.

In this severe cold, Xu Xiaoshou not only felt the warmth, but also noticed the distortion in himself in the sword formation.

Yes, it is an aberration!

A power similar to the colorless and distorted light at that time!

Life is awakening...

Continuously operating like crazy...

Soon, the strength in the body broke through the bottleneck, broke away from the shackles, and began to deteriorate!

Flesh split and hair grew.

Xu Xiaoshou felt his body squirming, and a mass of flesh formed on his chest, which was about to evolve into something that was unknown as hands, feet, or even a head.

At the same time, emotions begin to become chaotic, and evil thoughts such as anger, greed, and fear arise frequently, which begin to erode the rationality of one's own thinking and try to take the initiative.

"Xia Chang!"

When Guyu's voice changed, the weather turned into a scorching heat.

This vicious emotion was like a colony of bacteria after the rain, growing to an extreme in an instant.

In the sword formation, Xu Xiaoshou almost turned into a black-haired monster, with slender limbs and arms all over his body, and all kinds of evil spirits gushing out of his body.

"The power of life!"

Drunk in the wind, his eyes are fixed on the battlefield.

Compared with Emperor Sword Tianjie and the Second Realm, if you only purely understand the swordsmanship, the Preaching Mirror can better analyze and pass on the details of the battle.

Naturally, he can explain better:

"Lao Gu came from the countryside and returned to the countryside. His Eight Gate Sword for Planting Grain naturally comes from this."

"Five grains nourish people, and five grains can also obscure people. This sword relies on the formation of the Nine Swordsmanship to bias the balance of power and pull the weight of life to the highest level, causing inner demons and strange phenomena in those in the array. Hengsheng..."

"But the opponent is Master Shou!" Feng Zhongzui now knew Master Shou's trump card so well that he changed the subject and said:

"His mind sword skill is the magic sword skill, and he also possesses the secret of life. Is there really nothing you can do about the power of 'life'?"

"In my opinion, he is now realizing Gu Lao's sword with his powerful body just like when he was fighting Bei Jianxian and Liu Jianxian!"

"Then the question is, how long does it take Master Shou to master the Eight Swords of Tanegaya?"

I have to say, these words are really heartbreaking.

Gu Lao calls him the First Sword Immortal. This first sword can cause demonic chaos in people's minds, and can also create biochemical distortions. It is extremely difficult to understand.

Even if it's just a try, its weird properties can dissuade many future challengers.

But at this moment, when Feng Zhongzui made this sound, no one thought it was unreasonable.

There is no way, Shouye's first two battles have raised the world's expectations for him too high!

He looks like he can do anything!

"How long can I be sleepy?"

Guyu didn't even have an accurate grasp of Xu Xiaoshou who had gained a little money.

But he thought, based on the strength this boy had shown before, even if he had gained a little, it would not be a problem to trap him for three to five breaths with this sword.

Of course, this sword can only be broken by enlightenment, not by violence.

Who would have thought that with just such a change of mind, after the temptation of "spring is born and summer is long", the power of the sword formation can only stagnate...

The long-haired, multi-armed monster Xu Xiaoshou, who was surrounded by chaos, raised his face-less head without any pause, and said with a hoarse laugh:

"Why did you stop?"

Guyu's pupils suddenly dilated.

no?

He didn't even show any signs of being disturbed?

This is impossible! !

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."

How is it impossible?

When the information bar just jumped, Xu Xiaoshou had not even finished feeling all the images of Zhonggu Eight Swords, and was about to finish deducing it.

There is no way, the insights brought by the kendo disk are too strong!

It covers almost everything, and analyzes the ancient swordsmanship down to its essence at the highest level!

If proficiency in swordsmanship gives Xu Xiaoshou the ability to reproduce the second realms of various majors without having to understand them, then the 80% level of swordsmanship is telling him what the lowest level of things is made of in the second realm. of.

Even if we put aside these inherent concepts, can other swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, etc. be combined and presented to perfect the second realm, improve the second realm, or even deduce the third realm?

The third realm is of course too far away. At present, we can only reach a certain threshold.

Really want to...

Either take time to calm down and realize;

Or continue to add points at the risk of assimilating with the avenue.

But even so, 80% of the kendo disks are too adequate, or in other words, too much!

The second realm can be deduced and analyzed. This kind of Gu Bamen Sword is just a combination of the first realm and the basic applications of various avenues.

In the past, it could be used to test Xu Xiaoshou.

At this moment, it is nothing more than the Holy Emperor taking the lead and asking you to take action first, but you foolishly said "Baiyun Youyou" first, saying that you wanted to try out the details...

More than presumptuous?

This is really a try or die!

Regarding the distortion of "life", Xu Xiaoshou has even been able to reversely utilize it - even if he can't figure out the secret of life, he still has insights. He really doesn't want to cheat, it's because others just pretended to be what he is best at!

The crazy-long hair was like a circle around the fingers of an arm, and Zangku flew up from the air, tearing out a "嘤" sound...

"Nine swords form a formation, planting eight gates in the valley!"

Master Shou's voice suddenly resounded throughout the place, cold and shocking.

Watching the battle, Feng Zui's scalp went numb, he stumbled back and screamed: "This is impossible, Mr. Gu hasn't finished drawing the sword yet. Can Mr. Shou reproduce the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?"

Guyu also had a look of fear, just about to make a move.

But at the same time, the old-fashioned man saw some flaws in his body and laughed angrily:

"You brat, are you trying to trick me?"

That was clearly not Tanegaya Eight Gate Sword, but a phantom sword technique!

It's really a bit clumsy to deceive Gu Yu, who is also proficient in phantom swordsmanship, with the phantom sword technique.

But……

But Xu Xiaoshou is not the Xu Xiaoshou that everyone thinks.

For him, this sword can interrupt Guyu's thoughts and allow him to shift from the sword formation to whether it is an illusory sword technique. After that, no matter how quick his reaction time is, he will realize that it is an illusory sword technique, which has already caused a control effect!

Guyu's attack rhythm was interrupted.

Xu Xiaoshou took out his right hand from the mess of flesh, held Zangku behind his back, and pulled towards the hilt of the sword.

This sword was so fast that it left an afterimage in the void.

This sword was so slow that everyone could clearly see the ripples that rippled through the air after Zang Ku's sword was slashed out.

The waves are still too slow, too slow...

It's so slow that even pushing the hair on Master Shou's body requires a very long process.

It was as if time had been derailed by the Hidden Bitter Sword, and it would take a long time to tie my pants and come back decently.

"..."

Guyu was stunned for a moment, his thoughts froze for a moment, and he felt that the process had passed for a long time.

He suddenly realized that he must not let Xu Xiaoshou form a sword force. His sword was not finished yet, how could it be broken?

"autumn harvest……"

But when the words came out of his mouth, Gu Yu was shocked to realize that it was too slow.

It's not an illusion!

Time is really slowing down!

Time attribute? No, phantom swordsmanship, the power of time!

Nanyu Gou Wuyue's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his head from the shock of the battle scene in Dao Qiongcang's hand.

what happened?

Suddenly in that battle, you saw my sword?

At the same time, a hoarse chuckle came from the preaching mirror, making people itch with hatred:

"Time sequence·reverse."

brush!

The light and shadow changed.

The sword that hides the pain returns and is gathered into the endless hair.

The image of Xia Changchun's life receded crazily under Gu Yu's old, rounded eyes.

The disgusting limbs and dry hair growing out of Xu Xiaoshou's body, including the bits of flesh and blood that blocked his throat, were all retracted!

Winter is coming again, and the sword array is unified.

Mei Ziyu returned from the state of nothingness and flew back to Guyu's hand, but when she touched his palm...

"break!"

Guyu shouted loudly, and the sword intent that surged out was enough to break this "reversal of time sequence" on the spot, trying to make up for it.

But the hidden pain in Xu Xiaoshou's hand took the opportunity to fly out!

Just like the plum rain leaping out at that time, it turned into eight images in the high altitude, and whirled down with the sound of Xu Xiaoshou's laughter:

“Spring is born and summer grows, autumn is harvested and winter is stored, the yin comes and the yang comes in sequence, and the turbid well becomes clear.”

"My sword skills are better than my own. I am definitely not boasting. Mr. Gu should be careful."

boom!

The eight swords turned into a large octagonal well, trapping Laowa Gu Yu, who had never seen such a way of breaking swords and such talent in swordsmanship, in the deepest part of the formation.

This time, it's not a fantasy swordsmanship... The pupils of all the ancient sword cultivators present were shocked. So, is Xu Xiaoshou really a replica of the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?

"This is impossible!" Feng Zhongzui was shocked. He immediately thought of something and turned the preaching mirror to Mr. Siren.

Before he could speak, Mei Siren turned his head angrily, "Xiao Yu challenged him on his own, but Lao Chen doesn't even know how to use his sword. How could he teach it to Xu Xiao Shou in advance?"

Really? Then how do you know what I want to ask... Feng Zhongzui hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Mei Si people shook their folding fans:

"Yueran."

What's the meaning?

Feng Zhongzui was briefly dazed.

On this paper fan is written "Yue Ran"...wait, Yue Ran paper fan? On paper?

Feng Zhongzui's lips twitched, but he fell into deep thought:

"Is my suspicion so obvious?"

Not only did he doubt it, but Guyu also wondered at this moment whether the Meisi people gave their swords to Xu Xiaoshou before the war?

But he soon realized that just as he was not good at ghost swordsmanship, the Meisi people's attainments in phantom swordsmanship were equally poor.

He doesn't know how to use the Eight Gate Sword of Zanggu, which combines nine imaginary emotions into one style, and he doesn't even know how to read the weather!

So, Xu Xiaoshou could only use his half-sword to analyze the beginning and end of "spring is born and summer is long"...

"What is life and what is death?"

“What is yin and what is yang?”

Just when I was thinking about it, the young man opposite me actually started mumbling something in a decent way!

Guyu was very happy.

Can you really use my evolution of spring and summer to extrapolate autumn and winter, piece together the four seasons, realize yin and yang, combine qi with chaos, and return to the original with one sword?

"When laughed at, passive value, +1."

"Being speculated, passive value, +4."

"Being suspicious, passive value, +9999."

Xu Xiaoshou never needs enlightenment.

After all, he had already realized it.

"To breathe green is to live, and to be silent is to die..."

"Life and death, prosperity and decay, the illusion of the nine-hour order..."

When the boy across from him uttered the word "prosperity and decline", Gu Yu's face turned pale and he almost broke his guard on the spot.

wrong!

This kid is not just playing around, he really has something!

Entering the Tao with the time of phantom swordsmanship, using the order of the Nine Sword Formation as a guide, and using the withered grass and trees as swords - this is the origin of Tanedaya Eight Swords!

Xu Xiaoshou could say those two words...

What is the difference between this and Dao Qiong Dao breaking through the secret of heaven?

"Spring is born and summer is growing, and evil chaos arises!"

Xu Xiao suffered from the pain of holding the stateless formation eyes, and controlled the Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword that belonged to him, and turned the weight to the word "life".

boom!

Endless demonic energy exploded from Guyu's body, his flesh and blood split rapidly, and he soon became extremely sluggish.

Not everyone has endless life and can withstand the rapid consumption of body, mind and mind.

So fragile...Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud when he saw this, once again having a new understanding of Gu Jianxiu's fragile defense.

"Lao Gu was hit by a sword!"

Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle, jumped three feet high and said, "He was injured by his sword. What kind of unparalleled feat is this... Wait, there's a twist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard that the will of death appeared all over Guyu's body. Among Zhonggu's eight swords, Mei Ziyu divided his eight swords again and formed a sword formation.

"autumn harvest!"

The weight of life, after being placed in Mei Ziyu's sword formation, was replaced by the meaning of death.

"Dong Zang!"

Guyu's aura quickly climbed back to its peak, and he also held the stateless Mei Ziyu, keeping a vigilant eye on the young man opposite.

He no longer dares to underestimate Xu Xiaoshou!

As soon as the sword was sheathed, all the power of the withered vegetation was absorbed into the Mei Zi Yu sword body.

"Hidden Swordsmanship!" Feng Zhongzui said at the right time, "The Eight Swordsmanship of Zhonggu is a collection of major swordsmanships except ghost swordsmanship, headed by Huan Jiuqing. You can also see traces of other swordsmanships in it. …”

One sword waited for three breaths.

Gu Yu didn't see any movement from Xu Xiaoshou, and could no longer hide the surging sword intent, tearing the sky apart.

"The yin and yang are shattered!"

Buzz——

In an instant, the mixed black and white sword light tore through the Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword that concealed the suffering, and greeted Xu Xiaoshou's face.

"brush."

Nine swords in formation.

As soon as the attacking Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword from the front was broken, Xu Xiaoshou from behind used the defensive Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword on himself.

——For his understanding of this sword, he is no longer inferior to Guyu at this moment, and even more so!

"autumn harvest."

The same is true for sheathing the sword.

"Winter hiding."

The same is true for sheathing.

Gu Yu was shocked to find that the other party was no different from someone who had copied him for thirty years. Even the technique of sheathing the sword was as if it was carved out of the same mold.

Before Mei Ziyu's yin and yang sword light hit Xu Xiaoshou, Zang Ku's "collection", "hide", "accumulation", "reverse" and other paths converged and was put into the scabbard.

"Isn't it?"

Guyu looked stunned.

Why did he have a vague premonition?

If Xu Xiaoshou's sword explodes again, will it be more powerful than his own?

"Yin Yang Breaks Thoughts!"

One sword was drawn out, one word was missing.

Among the black and white, a crescent-like silver shines.

This time, not only Guyu, but also Feng Zhongzui and Meisi people all felt a chill on their backs.

"Jian Nian!"

"Not only is it a perfect reproduction, Master Shou also adds the power of sword thoughts!"

Feng Zhongzui screamed again and again, "Can an old man like Mr. Gu know this second-generation pure mind? Can he keep up with the times?"

Pfft... Gu Yu almost didn't get stabbed to death by Feng Zhongzui's heart-piercing words, but the sword thought's ability to coordinate with this sword attack should not be underestimated.

"Weather phase!"

Without any hesitation, Guyu's body evolved through the four seasons, and finally the yin and yang merged, the turbid and the pure returned to one, taking on the appearance of chaos...

"despair."

At the same time, the sound of the spirit sword being sheathed came from behind.

Before the sword "Chaos of Weather" was released, Gu Yu was shocked to find that the afterimage of Xu Xiaoshou in front of him had disappeared.

He turned his eyes blankly and looked back.

Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle, couldn't keep up with his reaction speed, and it was only then that he could follow the turn of the preaching mirror and turn to Master Shou who had already jumped behind Gu Lao at some point.

Shouye's hidden pain has returned to its sheath.

The weather phase that turned into chaos behind him also returned to its sheath.

Dressed in black, he raised his chin slightly, slowly stretched out his hand under melancholy eyes, held a piece of snowflake that had fallen from the sky, and then gently blew it away, leaving a perfect profile in the missionary mirror, and said lightly:

"This sword is called 'West Wind Withered Snow'."

What's the meaning?

Everyone looked at Mr. Shou who was fighting and suddenly sheathed his sword and pretended, and they felt even more uncomfortable than if he accidentally swallowed a fly while laughing.

No, what are you doing?

Gu Lao hasn't fired his sword yet, and you are still fighting. Are you sick? Come on suddenly like this!

Feng Zhongzui was the first to react, and his expression changed in shock:

"Wait a minute, am I dazzled? Why did Master Shou seem to have a 'weather aspect' just now?"

This sound was like rolling thunder, instantly waking everyone up, and Gu Yu was shocked.

But he still wanted to keep moving, and when his waist shook like this...

"昘欻欻!"

The clothes on his upper body fell apart, and a circle of bright sword light swirled out from his neck, chest, and waist.

Blood spattered and after tilting his head, Gu Yu clearly saw his sword-holding hand, including his other arm, fly out following the sword light.

The sword light evolved with the power of the four seasons, merged with yin and yang, and then turned into chaotic mist and dissipated after leaving the body.

——It was clearly the ultimate killing move of Tanedaya Eight Gate Sword, which was the Chaos Weather, that he had not yet executed at the last moment!

"Am I hit by a sword?"

(End of chapter)