Xu Wuzhou became extremely violent and stared at the four people with murderous intent.
He was aware of his own emotional fluctuations, and it didn't matter that the poison of the great avenue in his body was ready to stir up.
If it were other people who found that the poison of the great avenue was about to move, they would have to rush to suppress it with all their strength to avoid being counterattacked by the poison of the great avenue.
However, he is not someone else. When he was suffering from the poison of the great road, he was constantly studying it and trying to find a way to solve it. However, the poison was too terrifying and Xu Wuzhou was really unable to solve it. But after so long research, it was not a little
There is no effect.
Xu Wuzhou's attack this time was naturally intended to defeat the four saints one by one through sneak attacks and other means, but since this did not work, he could only take risks.
"The poison of the avenue can certainly corrode my sanity and make me lose myself, but before that, I can usually persist for a period of time. In other words, as long as I suppress the poison of the avenue with all my strength again before I completely lose my mind, I can exchange for a period of time.
Time to regain peak combat strength."
His idea is very crazy, because if he fails, he will definitely die miserably.
Xu Wuzhou didn't want to take risks, but he had to take risks in order to purify the world of lotus seeds. Maybe he could let Wu Shui take action, so he didn't have to take risks. After all, Wu Shui caught him by surprise and directly caused the opponent to suffer divine punishment. Xu Wuzhou could use this to kill the saint, which might be able to reverse the situation.
It's just that Weak Shui's situation was quite bad before. After every major divine punishment, she would become very weak. For example, to help her become a saint, if Xu Wuzhou hadn't found the evil treasure of Sansheng Stone in time to replenish Weak Shui, I'm afraid Weak Shui's life would have been
Worrying.
Xu Wuzhou left Sanwanzhou with Weak Shui, originally to treat Weak Shui, but if Weu Shui was allowed to take risks, it would be contrary to the original intention.
Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou gradually relaxed his suppression of the poison of the avenue. At the same time, his aura continued to revive, like the rising sun, continuously blooming and becoming more intense.
Seeing this, the four saints frowned slightly. What kind of secret technique is this? To forcibly increase strength?
Feeling Xu Wuzhou's rising aura, they felt that it was not like a secret technique, but rather like he was unlocking his strength.
However, this made them unable to understand. Xu Wuzhou had just narrowly escaped death several times, but he was seriously injured in the slightest.
If he really unlocked his strength, then why had he been suppressing his strength just now? Was he keeping it to entertain others?
Although the four saints were afraid of Xu Wuzhou's rising aura, they were not afraid. They stared at Xu Wuzhou for a long time, feeling that whether it was the secret technique or the strength he had suppressed just now, they could suppress each other with the strength of four of them.
"How about you try this trick of mine."
While Xu Wuzhou was speaking, Tao Yun came out violently.
In an instant, the entire world was filled with a terrifying sword intent, completely frozen, and then fell into an indescribable aura of death.
However, Luo Yanzhong felt a sense of fear without warning, and said to himself: "The Sword of Nirvana!"
"The storm shocked the ancient mountains!"
In an instant, there was a storm in the heaven and earth, and the terrifying sword intent was poured out on the horse-faced saint amid the swaying wind and rain.
The horse-faced saint became a saint by suppressing it, and wanted to suppress it with the holy way, but these sudden winds and rains moistened things silently. No matter how he suppressed them with the holy way, it was difficult to avoid being penetrated by the sword intention. When the wind and rain fell,
The light in his pupils was fading.
There was despair in his heart. He thought he was a saint. Even if the opponent used secret techniques, wouldn't he be able to block even one move?
And the result is that it is indeed impossible to block it. This sword is too terrifying. The holy way that he has always been proud of is like a child under this sword.
If Xu Wuzhou was a sheep before, Xu Wuzhou now is an elephant.
But how is this possible? He became so powerful so suddenly?
He couldn't get the answer. The sword came straight in, killing his life.
The other three saints were shocked. What happened?
Why did the horse-faced saint die?
"How could this happen?" they asked in horror, looking at Xu Wuzhou in disbelief in shock.
They didn't have an answer either, because the next sword came out.
"The sword comes out of the mountains and hides!"
As soon as the sword was slashed out, the wind and rain suddenly changed, the sword light surged, and the mighty sword intent destroyed all tangible things!
The one-eyed saint seemed to have noticed something. He looked down and saw his lower body standing in the air. He was panicked and his breath quickly died.
The dwarf saint and the purple-haired saint ran away without thinking.
All this was so weird, they didn't even see clearly how the horse-faced saint and the one-eyed saint were killed, they died so inexplicably.
"The sword fell into the mountain!"
The sword intention turned into a mountain, and the dwarf saint wanted to devour it and turn it into his own use, but was penetrated by the majestic sword intention. The holy way collapsed, and the expanded body was like a deflated ball.
"I'm not afraid of you!" The purple-haired saint gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't escape, he went to kill Xu Wuzhou!
“Mountains and rivers rule the world!”
After the sword fell into the mountains, the mountains and rivers ruled the world.
As soon as the sword came out, the world was filled with Xu Wuzhou's sword light, which was aimed at the purple-haired saint.
The holy light of the purple-haired saint shines, and his Taoist charm soars into the sky. His purple hair turns into three thousand divine weapons to compete with Xu Wuzhou's endless sword light.
Boom boom boom!
Unexpectedly, the power of the holy way of the purple-haired saint, which was three thousand feet long, was retreating and falling apart in Xu Wuzhou's mountains and rivers.
This is a kind of absolute suppression, one sword can suppress all things!
As the purple-haired saint was swallowed by the sword light, Luo Yanzhong trembled and subconsciously said: "Nirvana Fairy Bai Ningzhi?"
But when Luo Yanzhong took a closer look, there was no Fairy Bai Ningzhi here, only Xu Wuzhou who was slowly sheathing his sword.
"He is actually so powerful. The Nirvana Sword he just used has the vague demeanor of Nirvana Fairy Bai Ningzhi killing a saint with one sword!" Luo Yanzhong was shocked. If he hadn't been at the scene and saw it with his own eyes, even if he said that he had just used the sword,
He believed in the Nirvana Fairy Bai Ningzhi.
His whole body was sluggish. Although this sword was not as good as Bai Ningzhi's, that was because Bai Ningzhi's realm was stronger than Xu Wuzhou's. But if they were all saints, would Xu Wuzhou be worse than the others?
Luo Yanzhong was horrified when he thought of this. Feeling Xu Wuzhou's surging aura, he shuddered. Is this his true strength?
The last time you fought with yourself, were you playing with yourself?
If he could show such strength last time, he would have been killed by the Nirvana Sword long ago. What is the difference between him and Bai Ningzhi?
"Huh?" Suddenly, Luo Yanzhong discovered that Xu Wuzhou's current situation was a bit strange.
Xu Wuzhou's eyes were red at this moment, and his whole body was burned with desire. He was only one step away from going berserk and losing control.
After Xu Wuzhou put away his sword, he suppressed his body with a series of bursts of Dao Yun. At the same time, the yin and yang energy on his body was rolling, obviously adjusting his energy. Xu Wuzhou's aura weakened again under the repeated suppression, and his aura returned to
His usual appearance was completely gone from the terrifying and unrivaled demeanor of killing a saint with one sword.
Feeling the aura exuding from Xu Wuzhou's body, although he didn't know what kind of poison it was, Luo Yanzhong didn't know that he had been deceived.
Mud, my secret disease is his poison? Mud! What kind of poison is this? I can't even find it under my nose.
Luo Yanzhong slandered Xu Wuzhou thousands of times, but he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he had no hidden illness.
Luo Yanzhong couldn't help but think of leaving, but immediately gave up the idea.
Looking at the bodies of the four saints, he swallowed his saliva. How long had it been? The four saints were completely massacred one-sidedly.
This person is so powerful that he is second only to Bai Ningzhi! Go by yourself? Haha! Bai Ningzhi is no longer needed!
"Fortunately, I didn't hold anything back just now. After I exploded with peak combat power, I directly killed them with the Nirvana Sword. Otherwise, if I continued to delay, even if it was only for a moment, the poison of my avenue would completely swallow up my sanity.
I can rely on weak water to save me!"
However, this test was effective. At least he knew how long he could last. Moreover, with this outbreak, he had more or less tested out some of the properties of the poison of the avenue, and perhaps future outbreaks could be improved from time to time.
Xu Wuzhou had a vivid memory of what happened when he went berserk due to the poison of the avenue last time, and he didn't want to do it again.
Xu Wuzhou fell down from the sky, calmed down his energy and blood, and looked at the little monk. At this time, the little monk changed from Zhu Yan back to his human form.
Now the little monk looked at Xu Wuzhou with bright eyes, as if he was looking at the stars in the distance. He said excitedly: "You are so powerful, you can kill these four bad guys by yourself!"