Chapter 595: My name is known to all the Eight Masters!
"Do it!"
Gou Wuyue didn't move, but Baiyi Changyi let out a loud roar and immediately turned into light and shadow and flew up into the sky.
He knew that no matter how the bosses from both sides talked, the principles of this operation could never change.
Even if Senior Wuyue really owes a favor to the leader of the Saint Slaves in front of him, there are some things that cannot be solved with just a mere favor.
As Senior Wuyue's closest assistant, he must give Senior Wuyue a wake-up call when even Senior Wuyue is unable to make a decision.
The public belongs to the public, the private belongs to the private.
Bai Yi versus the Holy Slave...
Senior Wuyue cannot handle this matter alone!
Decisions that cannot be made should be made by others.
Even if the consequences of this action will be difficult to bear...
"Rhythm of light!"
Chang Yi didn't even hesitate for a moment. He threw his hands back and immediately exploded into crystal light points and merged into the heavenly way.
The next second.
Everyone felt that the world turned dark for a moment, and then became bright again.
But the light that appeared again seemed to be different from the previous light.
"Stop."
The masked man's feet paused in mid-air, and his body stopped firmly.
Cenchouf and the Storyteller, who were following closely behind, immediately realized something was wrong. They both stopped at the same time and even stopped breathing.
But Xu Xiaoshou followed behind with confused thoughts, and was still thinking about other things, so he didn't react for a while.
When he heard the sound, even if he wanted to brake, he had already taken steps.
"Chi~"
There were ripples in the air.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to move, cold sweat seeped out and dripped from his forehead.
"how?"
He asked with some surprise.
Why did everyone stop moving for an instant?
Even in white clothes, everything is fixed at the moment.
Running, running, flying...
There are various postures such as the golden rooster standing alone and the fish leaping over the dragon's gate, making it a spectacle.
After the white-clothed Changyi made his move, the space seemed to be frozen.
Everyone, not even the slightest movement.
Even the sound of breathing became silent.
"Pattering..."
The sound of rain returned to my ears.
Xu Xiaoshou felt something was wrong.
The rain should have fallen drop by drop from the sky.
But every drop fell from mid-air and when it hit the ground, it seemed as if it had been cut by hundreds of thousands of knives along the way, shattering into pieces and turning into hazy mist, spreading everywhere.
The rain all over the place suddenly turned into an oversized humidifier, spraying randomly.
Rain and mist are flying around.
This situation cannot be called rain at all, at most it is just spraying from the sky!
"Gulu..."
Xu Xiaoshou swallowed hard.
Like a butterfly effect, when he reacts...
"Under attack, passive value, +9999."
"Under attack, passive value, +9999."
"Under attack, passive value, +9999."
Three messages popped up in the information bar.
Xu Xiaoshou was immediately shocked.
"9999?"
This is really the extreme value!
"I, in one moment, suffered three extreme injuries?"
Xu Xiaoshou's heart was filled with waves.
It was only at this moment that severe pain began to feel in several places on his body.
"Chi~"
There was a sneer.
The right leg that Xu Xiaoshou had just stepped out exploded and turned into a mist of blood. Even the flesh and bones were cut into powder, flying everywhere with the flying rain and mist.
"Chi~"
With another sneer, Xu Xiaoshou's Adam's apple exploded, and the blood column turned into blood mist and shot out.
The place where the Adam's apple rolled due to the swallowing action was directly flattened by an inexplicable force, leaving no trace of flesh remaining, and the incision was extremely smooth.
"Chi~"
There was another sneer, and the lips that moved because of the word "how" were also shattered directly.
Blood flowed gurglingly.
Xu Xiaoshou was completely stiff.
The severe pain almost made him howl.
But the inexplicable injury brought more fear from the soul level, which firmly restrained his body from twitching.
Xu Xiaoshou knew very well that if he really moved at this time, his whole body would be destroyed on the spot like the rain and mist.
"What the hell!!!"
Shocked in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou concentrated on "perception", and then he could vaguely see the light in the sky and the earth in all directions, which was a little brighter than usual.
Take another closer look.
This light seems to have been artificially controlled. At this moment, it is made up of countless fine rays of light intertwined.
Light is essentially invisible.
But the white-clothed wings actually compressed the light into something tangible, turning it into a light with extreme cutting power, directly blocking the entire space.
"How big of a project does this have to be?"
Xu Xiaoshou "perceived" and looked around the whole place, he could clearly see that the same effect was happening for miles around.
That's almost a dense version of an infrared cutting field filled with fields!
"Realm?"
"Rhythm of light?"
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood why everyone in the audience seemed to have pressed the pause button, and no one dared to move.
Make a move.
It has blocked all spaces, and may even have inserted into body cells. The extreme cutting light within the pores can take away a person's life in the blink of an eye!
"You can't leave."
Chang Yi withdrew his hands from the void and looked at the four people in front of him coldly.
He made a gesture with his hands.
"Light and shadow penetrate the body."
"Yin"
There was a soft sound, and a faint light curtain appeared on the bodies of the people in white.
When this light curtain emerged, the people in white finally breathed a sigh of relief and resumed their movements.
The reset of the reset, the flight of the flight...
But the four holy slaves were not enveloped by this light curtain.
This means that once this "light realm" can be artificially manipulated to move, the four holy slaves will be killed in an instant!
Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank.
"Chi~"
His eyelids trembled and turned directly into blood mist.
Xu Xiaoshou had no time to be frightened and immediately sent a message to the masked man.
But even he could think of an attack method, how could the masked man not think of it?
"Cenjov!"
The masked man screamed, and in this predicament of death, as if he was in a deserted place, he shook his body and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had already fallen in front of Chang Yi.
"Bang!"
A huge cloud of blood exploded in front of him.
Changyi was stunned on the spot.
Isn't this an act of suicide?
He never expected that the masked man would appear in front of him so recklessly, even at the cost of giving up his entire body.
"Suicide?"
This thought just crossed my mind.
But in the blood mist, an arm-shaped object outlined by the sword energy traveling at high speed and cutting continuously stretched out and grabbed his neck.
"hand?"
The whistling sound in my ears was the harsh sound made by the sword energy shooting at high speed.
Changyi was frightened.
"Aren't you afraid of pain?"
His voice was difficult to speak.
Because the arm in front of me is really a bit too appalling!
It has no bones, no tendons, and no flesh and blood.
But like a solid arm, after holding his Changyi's neck, without even a moment's hesitation, he pressed hard with his fingers.
"Click."
Changyi's neck was broken and his head fell from the air.
"pain?"
The masked man asked back, and the humanoid outline outlined by the white sword energy traveling at high speed stepped out of the blood mist.
The light really cut through his body.
Even in one breath, thousands of injuries can be caused.
But the masked man didn't even shake.
He lowered his head, looked at the white sword energy hand he had stretched out, and sighed: "If you say it's frightening, then it's true."
"But this pain is nothing to my broken body."
As he spoke, he slowly turned around and looked at Gou Wuyue, "I said..."
The voice paused.
"do not move!"
The masked man flexed his fingers.
"boom!"
The body of Chang Yi who was separated behind him was about to turn into a point of light and escape.
But suddenly, endless white sword energy erupted from his head and body, directly pinning him to the spot.
The masked man raised his hand.
The body and head of Changyi, pierced by the sword energy, circled and flew, and were once again spliced into shape in his gentle grasp.
"I said that."
The masked man then responded to his last sentence, looked at Gou Wuyue and said, "If you really want to fight, your subordinates will suffer even more heavy losses than mine."
His eyes focused on the man whose hand was twitching constantly, and whose white robe was dyed red by the rolling blood. The masked man chuckled lightly.
"Zhan Dao, light attribute... the potential is really good."
"You, Gou Wuyue, should also cherish this kind of person, so that's why you keep him by your side and train him yourself, right?"
"Say it!"
"To die or to live?"
Everyone in white clothes was shocked.
After taking off the body of the posthumous cultivation body and exposing the true sword body, everyone understood why the masked man looked so weak before.
As long as he was alive, he was constantly suffering the cutting damage from the high-speed sword energy in his body.
How could such a person be as glamorous on the surface as others?
It’s already a miracle that you’re still alive, right?!
"Immortal sword body?"
There were sword cultivators in the crowd, and there were also people who saw what kind of method this was.
By practicing sword energy, you can abandon your weak physical body.
With the power of tomorrow, the mortal body given by nature is forcibly built into a holy body.
This method is really terrifying!
"is this real……"
"Is this guy still conscious? How can he still be alive?"
"No wonder he had acquired skills and couldn't even fly."
"When encountering such harm all the time, let alone maintaining acquired cultivation, he, he, he...how did he keep his soul from collapsing?"
"Is this even a human being?"
"The holy slaves... the holy slaves of Nima are all crazy! No one would practice this kind of method, right?"
"Cultivation? I don't think so. Maybe it's not his sword energy?"
"Huh? How do you say it?"
"Look at this sword energy. If he could control it by himself, would he choose to harm himself instead of stopping the sword energy?"
"But he is crazy!"
"..."
No one can say it right now.
really!
Based on the situation in front of me, it seems that the leader of the Saint Slave is really a madman.
For the sake of cultivation, he even gave up even half of his flesh and blood.
Regardless of whether it was self-inflicted or caused by others, no one here dared not be in awe because of his perseverance.
"Immortal sword body..."
Gou Wuyue's eyes were really serious.
He could smell a very familiar sword energy from the sword body.
"Hua Chang Deng?"
Without responding directly to the masked man's words, Gou Wuyue didn't even cast a worried glance at his closest guard, Chang Yi, and only stared at the sword-qi man in surprise.
"I said, do you want to die or live?" The masked man also said to himself.
"who are you?!"
Gou Wuyue was extremely angry, and Nulan's voice came out of her sheath immediately.
He pointed the tip of his sword, and a black line formed in the void, directly piercing the sword-qi man's head.
The masked man was unmoved.
There was no more blood left to drip from his body.
"No blood, no tears?"
"Then let one die first!"
With a sigh of regret, the masked man moved his fingertips lightly.
"boom!"
Infinite white sword energy exploded, turning into countless white swords in all directions. With the force of ten thousand swords uniting into one, it pierced directly towards Chang Yi's body.
"Help!!!"
A shrill scream rang out from among the white clothes.
The light of the Void Spiritual Array was finally stitched together again and covered with another golden barrier.
"flash."
Before the sword energy was about to penetrate Changyi's body, a ray of light and shadow descended from the sky and enveloped Changyi.
Brush once.
The masked man's sword energy flew away.
The person in his hand seemed to have been teleported away.
"The Overturning Sky Cover?"
The masked man looked up at the golden barrier in the sky and seemed to want to laugh, but his face was blurry and there was no trace of any fluctuation at all.
At this time, there was already a trace of blood on his heart.
Since the color of blood appears, it doesn't take a moment to outline the heart.
Immediately, bones, tendons, and blood are regenerated.
The last formed human body emerged, and even the black robe covering the head and face was restored.
The slightly stooped and weak figure solidified in the void again.
But at this time, no one dared to look down upon this guy who seemed to have only acquired the realm.
This is an inhumane!
"cough……"
The masked man coughed slightly and then stopped.
The storyteller behind him had worries in his eyes. He knew that every time his brother made a move, his vitality would be severely damaged.
The current level of movement is indeed greater than in the past.
After this battle, I don’t know where my strength will fall.
Brother, how can I bear this with my body?
"Put down the sword."
On the other hand, the masked man himself looked like an innocent person, staring straight at Gou Wuyue's sword, "No one in this world dares to point a sword at me."
The people in white clothes were immediately in an uproar.
Wuyue Sword Immortal, one of the Seven Sword Immortals!
Even if this masked man had the body of an immortal sword, how could he have the courage to say these words?
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
He had heard similar words before.
At that time, Xiao Qixiu pointed his sword at the masked man, and the latter even said something even more arrogant, "You are the weakest among those who dare to take action against me"!
At that time, I thought the masked man was just showing off.
Who would have thought that facing the Seven Sword Immortals in front of him, the leader of the Saint Slave could still be so crazy!
Gou Wuyue's pupils trembled violently.
Others may think that masked people are crazy.
But the familiar tone and familiar words fell into his ears and directly brought him back to the memory of the battle decades ago.
"Who on earth are you?!"
The masked man laughed silently.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Is your name really that important?"
"Huh?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
Then he remembered that he had asked the masked man several times about Gou Wuyue's question.
"important……"
Glancing at Gou Wuyue, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated: "Really?"
"Is it important?"
The masked man repeated in a low voice, then slowly turned his gaze back, "Put down the sword first."
"explain!"
Gou Wuyue roared angrily, feeling a little out of control. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
The masked man's eyes moved down and fell on the voice of the famous sword Nulan.
"He dared to point his sword at me, and you also dared to point your sword at me?"
When everyone felt confused, the famous sword trembled.
"Woo..."
He seemed to be choking.
The famous sword Nulan bowed his voice and slowly lowered the tip of the sword.
That appearance is just like that of the eponymous general meeting you.
No matter how arrogant you are, you will never raise your head towards your own emperor.
Everyone felt their hearts trembling.
The sword of Wuyue Sword Immortal bowed its head towards the masked man!!
The masked man nodded slightly and raised his head again.
"My name cannot appear under this sky covered by dark clouds."
"If it wants to see the light, it must see the real light."
"boom!"
The golden barrier above the void was directly penetrated by his sharp sword-like gaze, and the swaying rain and gray clouds seemed to be swept past by an invisible giant sword and emptied directly into the sky.
Its daybreak.
Brighter than just one point!
Everyone felt that the situation was a bit out of control.
Some sword cultivators trembled slightly, as if they had seen a miracle, and their eyes were full of shock and excitement.
Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had been suppressed in the dark place of his heart before and planned to never dare to dig through the box to find out the answer to the question, could not help but come to his mind.
"I think the name is just a code name. It can't represent anything, so I haven't spoken about it for decades." The masked man's turbid eyes looked straight at Gou Wuyue, calm and calm.
"Say it!" Gou Wuyue roared.
"You already have the answer, so why should I tell you?"
"I don't have an answer!"
Gou Wuyue's eyes were red, and she leaned forward, unsteady due to excitement, as if she was going to fall.
"Another person without an answer..."
The masked man looked towards Xu Xiaoshou.
Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists tightly, his blood boiling inexplicably.
At the same time, I also saw the meaning he wanted to convey from the masked man's cloudy eyes.
Just like the confusion I encountered in the white cave before.
The storyteller cannot give an answer.
Cenjov could not give an answer.
He, Xu Xiaoshou, also couldn't give an answer.
But masked people can.
"I can give you the answers they can't give you!"
Why is it okay for masked people?
If others can't do it, why can he do it?
What is the answer he can give?
Dawn breaks in the sky, and the heavy rain begins to clear.
Everyone held their breath, and the whole place was silent.
The masked man was still hunched over.
His eyes fell on Gou Wuyue, then passed through his body and landed on the space behind him.
When he raised his head, he seemed to have penetrated the sky, broke through a region, and landed on the headquarters of the Holy Temple in the middle region.
He then moved his eyes away from the place where people worshiped, and completely broke through the five realms.
He saw the rules of the avenue and the invisible giant hand behind the rules.
Just as Gou Wuyue said before.
This battle is not a battle between dozens of people.
Outside the field, there were seven to eight hundred Holy God Guards, operating the "Country-Overturning Canopy" in accordance with the instructions of the Holy Temple.
Everything that happens here will fall into the eyes of the Holy Temple and then reach the ears of those people.
But the masked man doesn't care.
His answer was not to clear up Xu Xiaoshou's confusion, nor was it just to answer Gou Wuyue's question.
The Saint Slave from the White Cave declared war, and after all, only one person with water ability heard it.
Can it reach those people's ears? Can it be spread from the mainland after reaching those people's ears?
These are all problems.
So, if the name is important.
It can be used as a symbol to convey the meaning of the Holy Slave's declaration of war, making those people start to panic.
Say it, just say it!
The masked man stands with his hands behind his back.
The light of heaven and earth spreads everywhere through the broken "Sky Canopy".
Everyone is waiting.
His slightly rickety shadow seemed to lengthen as the waiting time lengthened.
"cough."
The masked man coughed slightly, breaking the silence and smelling the smell of blood on his nose and mouth.
He didn't take it seriously, the outline of his mouth moved under the mask, and his voice was calm, neither loud nor small, and full of peace.
But in an instant, it seemed to spread throughout the five regions of the mainland.