I have a passive skill Chapter 1421: The mighty white-clothed man is so famous that he is brave, but his words of being respected by his father are in vain.
Chapter 1421: The mighty white-clothed man is so famous that he is brave, but his words of being respected by his father are in vain.
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, Dao 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 functioning Tianji arm was damaged in Yujing City.
Jin Ren thought that the Holy Temple would be blamed for this, but Zhu Yiyi stepped forward at the last moment, which really took some time!
His words are certainly unflattering.
Dao Qiongcang obviously saw his intention of stalling for time and stopped forcefully.
But if you really can't stand up to Kinmen, 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 else Tao Qiongtian had touched.
This essence will never change!
And even Aunt Xiang looks down upon Li Fugui, Zhu Yiyi, etc., and it is even less likely that they can enter the Dharma Eye of the Heaven.
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 the sky of Dao, 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 did not like Xi.
There is a huge distance between him and the younger generation.
There is no need for me to take action. Jin Ren 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 had already been controlled.
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 were waiting in solemn silence.
Zhu Yiyi's body, which had clearly been separated from body and spirit, suddenly uttered such a calm voice:
"Are you just Xi?"
This voice was too light, it could even be said to be weak, but it gave people an extremely contemptuous feeling.
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 beat 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 middle 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'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 a favor."
"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 what the Holy Slave Shouye means - he is tired of killing and does not 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 did not see the Taoist Palace Master.
——Without the Tianji Formation to protect his own safety, if Xu Xiaoshou becomes bigger and punches down, the entire army will not 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 in front of 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. It is very possible that Xu Xiao is trapped and the beast is still fighting, and he will 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 is impossible to withdraw!
Instead, Xi bottomed out and rebounded.
Invisible psychological pressure can crush Zhan Dao, but Taixu's white clothes 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 guys, 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 shouted 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 clothes chose to look back, the people next to him also turned back and felt that they were being watched.
When one passed to three, three to nine, and nine passed to infinity, all the white-clothed people turned around.
Something desperate happened...
The world behind you is no different from what you see with your spiritual thoughts!
If there are evil spirits behind you, flowers and birds, mountains, seas of fire... all kinds of natural disasters, everything is abnormal.
This will not make people 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 so scary! This only represents one possibility:
"How can I not see through the illusion of swordsmanship?"
The dark little sword in Xi's eyes shone brightly.
His soul-controlling tricks were pushed to the extreme, but as time went by, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He had never felt even the slightest bit 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 nature and flying without a trace?
"withdraw!!!"
He no longer dared to be conceited, so he shouted at his throat and issued orders.
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 in front of Zhu Yiyi, who was separated from his 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 I can take action!
It turns out that you can still perform such a powerful phantom sword technique!
That being the case, when you first came out of the Apricot Realm, why did you say that spiritual thoughts are just spiritual thoughts, which are not even powerful enough to fight, and will be scattered when they 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 have stopped pretending. I, Lao Li, will always be famous!
"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 swordsmanship.
This guy's attainments in phantom swordsmanship were no less than those of the young Eight Masters at that time...
"Gui Xie, break it!"
A shout came from the distance.
Xi's heart 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 will be.
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 even ten miles away?"
"Or, it seems like I ran away, but I'm actually lingering in the same place?"
Xi Leng sweated.
He could no longer hear Xu Xiaoshou's whispers and lingering 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. Siren's sword language before he drew his sword, vaguely echoing in the sky beyond the range of the phantom swordsmanship, deep in his soul:
"The way of illusion..."
"The magnificent brocade, the divine kingdom in the sky, vast and boundless, will never fall..."
"Calling truth as false, calling falsehood as true, everything is false, time and space are ruthless..."
Thirty miles!
After running for a full thirty miles, I almost reached 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 as he thought of a possibility...
"No!"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely, absolutely impossible!"
Xi shook his head violently, killing his thoughts.
If that speculation is true, from now on, in the world of ancient sword cultivators, there will probably be no place for him to be Xi.
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 probably become a nightmare that wakes you up every night!
"call out!"
Xi, pull away and go back.
…
In the battlefield.
"Boom!"
My mind was shaken and my 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, accept 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, you didn’t draw your 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 ridiculous.
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 sword spell, but could not believe that Xi and Shi Baiyi were scared away by Shouye.
"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 come after 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 didn't understand anything at all, and just like before, he collapsed on the ground.
None of them seemed to understand why Mr. 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 thoughts are useless, so how can I use the phantom sword technique?"
"Those people in white clothes have long been frightened to death by my reputation as a master. At first glance, that Xi is a green boy... What I said is just nonsense. Why are you even 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, suppress all questions, and suppress her subconscious thoughts:
"South!"
"Go south!"
"Zhu Yiyi, I told you about the location."
After finishing speaking, she did not dare to express her anger, and looked at the position of Zhu Yiyi's sea of qi with a shocked expression, where Xu Xiaoshou made the sound.
A lot of questions popped up in my mind, such as "why", "how to do it", "are you lying to me", "it's not magic swordsmanship but no swordsmanship".
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 tried to jump out.
"What are you doing out here?" Everyone was shocked.
"Uh, what?"
"Get back!"
"Okay Master Shou, take care of yourself."
The space channel is closed.
Zhu Yiyi has 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 Jian Xiu 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 performed, 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 vaguely in the wind, full of self-mockery, 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?" ()