I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1569

[Chapter 1496: The second stage of madness destroys the world, one sword can silence a million divisions]

Chapter 1500: The second-level mad demon destroys the world and knows that one sword can kill millions of masters.

“With four swords, can heaven’s solution be achieved?!” The

five-domain sword cultivator in front of the preaching mirror almost hugged his head and exclaimed. Si.Rabbit 520 reads the latest and correct novel chapter.

What did everyone see in the battle between swordsmen and immortals today?

Two major chaos artifacts, Tianjie!

This is simply a historic and shocking picture!

To know that the Emperor’s Sword can provide heavenly solutions, Bei Sword Immortal must have been cultivating feelings since childhood and established a deep emotional foundation. Only then can this be achieved.

But this means that cultivating a relationship with the sword to the point where it can be understood is very simple?

Absolutely not!

Don’t you see, Rao Yaoyao has been holding the sword Xuan Cang for so many years, and every time he performs tasks, he has to ask the sword to come out to cultivate feelings.

When she was dying, she was still ruthlessly abandoned by Xuan Cang.

So if you can, you can, and if you can’t, you can’t. It doesn’t matter how long it takes or how deep your cultivation is.

If emotions can be built up over time, even a dog licker can have true love. Xuan Cang Divine Sword, Emperor Sword Sovereign, etc. will have perfect sword holders for generations to come.

The twenty-one famous swords can be solved by heaven from generation to generation.

But what about the facts?

The fact is that even among the last generation of Seven Sword Immortals, less than half of them had mastered the perfect divine solution.

Not to mention all the ancient sword cultivators under the Sword Immortal.

One in ten thousand? (×)

One in ten thousand! (√)

But Tianjie also needs to be quantified after all.

Therefore, “long time”, “deep cultivation”, etc., even if they are not decisive factors, are still used by the world as a standard to measure whether heaven’s solution can be achieved, or even perfect.

How long have you been following Mr. Shou for four swords?

The vast majority of people, up to this point, have not been able to transfer the past fact that their identity as the sword holder was Bazun Shu to the current Xu Xiaoshou, which is evident.

It was only about half a year before Sijian Fenfen was born again, and he was born in the White Cave. Calculating the time, it was only about half a year.

Is this the solution? !

Even if you count that Si Jian may have had secret contact with Master Shou before, Master Shou also learned the art of observing swords, which was of great help to Tian Jie…

One year?

In one year, conquer the violent sword, one of the five great artifacts of chaos, and achieve liberation?

At a certain moment, Bei Bei felt sluggish, feeling that his efforts of more than ten years were just a waste of time and nothing compared to a real genius who could stretch his legs and have famous swords as his pillow.

Holding the preaching mirror in his hand, Feng Zhongzui, who was used to seeing big scenes, even lost his lower teeth in shock. Feng Tingchen, the head of his hometown family behind him, was in disbelief.

But the contemporary Ci Ci of Fierce Sword Heaven has already been published.

The aura that contained great ferocity and cruelty swept across all directions and slapped the faces of everyone watching the battle, causing deep-rooted pain.

——It’s not an illusion, it’s a godsend!

At this moment, everyone suddenly remembered that heaven’s solution was still unquantifiable…

Just as only half of the people who could perfect heaven’s solution in the last Seven Sword Immortals were ranked, then the Eighth Sword Immortal who came from behind could surpass this number. The number is the same.

Master Shou is also doing some feats that span the ages!

He even eliminated the traces left by the Eighth Sword Immortal, conquered the so-called strongest sword holder, and became a stronger sword holder with four swords!

Everyone in front of the preaching mirror watched the battlefield boiling over, and everyone realized that this battle would definitely be passed down from generation to generation!

Feng Zhong, who was close to the side of the battle, was drunk, not to mention even more crazy. He was shouting heartbreakingly:

“The first battle of the Seven Sword Immortals, turned out to be the battle of Tianjie?”

“The emperor’s sword fights the evil sword, in the end Who can persevere to the end, brothers, I’ll give you a sneak peek!”

…

Long!

During the battle, Wrath of the End suddenly lost its target when it was killing those who were banned from the emperor’s palace.

And when the word “sacrifice” belonging to the Four Swords Heavenly Solution was settled, the bright sky that was originally covered with golden scales was suddenly filled with endless black evil energy.

“Woo——”

The black mist surged in the sky, pushing up around the falling towering Emperor Sword, and then slowly condensed into four ferocious beasts that could reach the sky in the four directions.

The ferocious beasts were full of ferocity, with teeth and claws bared and fierce, and their eyes were red as if stained with blood, showing endless madness.

Emperor Jian had never seen it before, but Feng Zhongzui had already heard of the reputation of the fierce sword. He immediately danced with joy and broke his voice with excitement:

“There is one of the Four Swords Tianjie forms, which the Eighth Sword Immortal once liberated, the Four Fierce swords! ”

I heard that in the battle of the ten thrones, the Eighth Sword Immortal used this move to bite off half the arm of the previous Dao Palace Master with incredible power… Oops! Okay, I won’t talk about it anymore, my old master.

” Anyway, I don’t know what’s true or false, but I’ve said everything I can. It’s up to you to distinguish the true from the false!”

In front of the Half-Moon Bay preaching mirror, Dao Qiongcang squinted his eyes and bared his teeth at the air in front of the Eight Masters. A set of combo punches.

Turning to look at Gou Wuyue: “Why don’t you also practice the art of observing swords?”

Gou Wuyue said intently: “It’s no longer necessary.”

Dao Qiongcang then looked back at Ba Zun, bumped his shoulder, and tried to please Dao : “This temple already has innate sword power. Can you give me thirty spiritual crystals and teach me the swordsmanship?” “…” ”

Otherwise

, when the time comes, I will become a god with the secret of heaven and take you with me?”

“…”

“Huh?” What kind of rubbish is the Eighth Sword Immortal, a cheapskate!”

Just as he was complaining, with a bang, the ferocious beast Qiongqi in the missionary mirror, which turned into a three-dimensional frameless panoramic transmission screen, almost stepped on everyone’s head.

This frightened everyone into retreating in an uproar, and they soon realized that the attack from far away in Yujing City could not hit the Southern Territory, let alone themselves.

So realistic!

The preaching mirror is so realistic that you can be immersed in it!

But after Qiongqi stepped on him, Zhetian’s body exploded and turned into a black stream of light. He opened his mouth and bit down on the Towering Emperor Sword.

“Keng——”

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of fighting exploded across the five regions, making people’s eardrums vibrate.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

There were three more loud noises, Taotie, Taotie, and Chaos followed up with bites.

Several big beasts came from the front, back and left, some shaking the handle of the sword, some biting the sword grid, some biting the sword body…

The ferocious beast shook its head and pulled hard.

“Bang!”

As everyone’s eyes twitched wildly, the Towering Emperor Sword suddenly seemed to be dismembered and violently dislocated.

“Those who disobey will die!”

Empress Beibei suddenly appeared in shock, her slim body was as slim as an awning, and she slapped the Emperor Sword Duzun with her palm, showing great momentum.

“Boom!”

The mistakenly separated Towering Emperor Swords returned to their positions and merged into one.

The four ferocious beasts were blasted away by the huge sword, and their bodies shot out, as if they were about to collapse from Yujing City to the viewing venues in various places in the five regions.

“Beasts are slaves, and ferocity is crime.”

“Rampage and statelessness shall be punished for their crimes!”

As the words were said, when this cold voice settled, the figure of the empress Beibei suddenly grew taller and was level with the sky.

She grabbed the Towering Emperor Sword with both palms, swung the sword wide and swept it in all directions.

Under the transmission of the image of the missionary mirror, the emperor’s sword was so big that it seemed like the blade of the sword passed over the Sword Burial Tomb, Towering Immortal City, Half Moon Bay and other viewing places.

When everyone shrank their heads and ducked in panic, it flew back to the sky above the original position of Yujing City.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

The four ferocious beasts were all killed and exploded into endless ferocious energy.

“Wo…”

At this moment, everyone watching the battle in the five regions felt their scalps numb.

Affiliated to the ancient swordsmanship cultivator, he has moved forward unwaveringly and pointed directly at the sharp aesthetics of violence, which can be said to have taught thousands of spiritual refiners a lesson.

War, can we still fight like this?

Sword Immortal, can he still be this strong?

It turns out that just the attack power, in the realm where the throne can be classified as a sword immortal, can also explode with an explosion comparable to that of a semi-saint…

No! Is it beyond the attack power of ordinary half-saints?

“Gu Jianxiu, it’s true that all of them are lunatics. I will never provoke them in the future. Beibei looks so cute and chubby…” “Shouye is cold

? There is the image of the Four Swords Tianjie, so let’s give it to him like this Destroyed? Sure enough, he has never reached the perfect Tianjie, can’t he compare with the compatibility between God Sword Duzun and Bei Sword Immortal?”

“The compatibility is definitely not comparable. After all, they have been emotionally bound for more than ten years, but you Looking at the posture of the Northern Sword Fairy Queen, after this blow, she shrank back to her original form, and her momentum…” ”

Yes! She is too weak, she is almost weak!”

“All ancient sword cultivators are like this, their physique is poor, and she is weak. It is extremely fragile, and the Heavenly Solution consumes the mind of the sword wielder. If the battle drags on, it will be detrimental to the North Sword Immortal

!

” The sound hadn’t started yet, but in the picture from the missionary mirror, when the four ferocious beasts were destroyed, the emperor’s sword was the only one, and it was also infected with a wisp of ferocious aura.

“Tsk…”

This thing is just like the virus that corroded the Tianji Formation. Following Beibei’s sword intention, it quickly dyed most of the Towering Emperor Sword black.

Dao Qiongcang of Banyue Bay was stunned for a moment, and stood up suddenly. He felt that this scene was very familiar: “Xu Xiaoshou is using the method of breaking my Kyoto formation to break the image of heaven’s solution that the Emperor Sword is the only one?” “Is this

possible?” Dao Qiongcang grabbed Ba Zunzhen’s shoulders with a ghostly look on his face.

The corners of Ba Zun’s lips curled up, and he praised without hesitation: ”

He is unconstrained and unconventional.” “He committed a foul!” Dao Qiongcang pointed to the black imperial sword in the mirror, “Xu Xiaoshou deserves to be kicked out, he can’t play anymore. , Beibei won!”

“No.” Gou Wuyue shook her head, “He did not use Tianji Technique, or in other words, in his understanding, ancient swordsmanship included…well, in the way of “Weaving Tianji” Go to the secret art of “textile sword intention”?”

Dao Qiongcang suddenly turned his head and looked at the former Holy Temple member with his elbows turned outward, and immediately discovered that Gou Wuyue, who had summed up the word “textile”, Zhou Daoyun slightly , just thinking about it.

He looked at the eight acquaintances again. The eight acquaintances had gained something together, and the light of thought in their eyes flickered continuously.

Isn’t it?

Can Xu Xiaoshou’s sword inspire these two sword masters?

Is this his own way? If this continues, how can Beibei be able to defeat him?

Dao Qiongcang covered his head and showed an exaggerated expression of disbelief, trying to amuse and break his body to enlighten the people on Tuesday.

On the other hand, he uncharacteristically murmured the word “textile” that Gou Wuyue had just mentioned, and soon squatted down, looking at the preaching mirror, his eyes gradually becoming empty.

“No?” He was going crazy before he was crazy.

Because as soon as he turned his head, the three people around him all entered a state of enlightenment. “What are you doing?!”

There was no response.

Wei Feng looked at the storyteller in shock and speechlessness, and found the sissy in the red dress shrugging her shoulders, as if she was used to it:

“Don’t forget, we may be geniuses, the three of them are all ten.”

“Lu. Even if you accidentally step on a piece of grass and stop, you may understand birth and death and reincarnation.”

Wei Kuang stiffened when he heard this.

The storyteller pointed to the missionary mirror with a smile, covered his mouth and chuckled: “My brother Meng is the same~”

…

Brother Meng is in a state of fugue and trance~

The heavenly solution is too strong.

Under the guidance of Xu Xiaoji’s will, Xu Xiaoshou was almost swimming in the ocean of sword intent, constantly absorbing the combat experience gained from the four vicious swords.

He already has a wealth of knowledge, but now, with a thought in his heart, he can see the hand of a god, and then evolve a sword style that reaches the pinnacle.

Let’s just say this…

just Qiongqi biting the sword made Xu Xiaoshou think of the Meisi people in Qiongangji Town on the Qingyuan Mountain Road, and the beast biting the Taicheng sword.

He could also use this to think of using retreat to advance, using textile techniques to “pollute” the Tianji Formation to pollute Beibei’s sword intent.

No!

Beibei killed the four ferocious beasts with one sword, but he also fell into the trap.

Instead of “die”, the images of the Four Swords’ Tianjie were hidden in that wisp of “ultimate” evil spirit and invaded the body of the Imperial Sword.

The Emperor Sword is the only one to focus on physical imprisonment and giant sword suppression.

There are four swords that are more focused on the virtual state after Tianjie, and also take into account beast-like attacks.

As the saying goes, you can’t have your cake and eat it too, as the latter method loses a lot of frontal offensive attributes.

But at the same time, it also added some weird attributes.

Coincidentally, Xu Xiaoshou/Xu Xiaoji are both weird. They both think the same thing. It’s very simple:

“Just like there are four swords that pollute the ordinary spiritual master, from the inside out, the pollution breaks through the Emperor Sword alone.” Your image of heavenly understanding!”

Such a treacherous plot, how could Beibei not be aware of it since he was already in his body?

But in a blink of an eye, when the emperor’s sword was about to be completely dyed black, Beibei lived up to his reputation as a swordsman and made a decisive decision:

“The devil is a heavy desire, and desire

is the world of mortals;

” Life is without me, I will get rid of the demon of desire!”

This long sequence is nested, and the reaction is not unpleasant, and the connection is not smooth.

The ancient sword cultivator in front of the preaching mirror was simply fascinated, because the Imperial Sword was the only one above him, and Yin Yan successively gave off the auras of the three realms of the Red Dust Sword, the Immortal Buddha, and the Wuyou Sword Style.

Under the combination of the three realms, Empress Beibei merged with the Emperor’s Sword. When the sword shook, thousands of evil demonic energies flew away.

Suddenly everything is a sword and rewritten into a magic sword.

“Absolute Magic!”

Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, a variant of Absolute Empire, the Magic Sword version?

Feng Zhongzui’s eyes almost popped out, and he even stopped the explanation for a moment, staring at this scene.

It can be seen that Bei Jianxian does not have a deep understanding of the first realm of other swordsmanship, but he can barely use it.

And this wave of adaptability can be said to be handled extremely well. It should be recorded in the history of ancient sword cultivation, used to deal with the magic swordsmanship and evil power of the exclusive Shouye, exclusive evil swords and four swords.

“Boom!”

As the sword intent roared in all directions, the evil spirit that originally had the image of the Four Swords’ Heavenly Liberation has turned into ten thousand swords under the control of “Absolute Demonic Control”.

This right of ownership was temporarily deprived by Beibei!

And with the help of the temporary right of ownership, Beibei also found Xu Xiaoshou’s true body hidden in the image of Tianjie.

“Emperor…”

She was about to use her strength…

But Beibei was a genius. How could Xu Xiaoshou’s combat awareness and reaction to the situation be inferior to others?

Before she could speak, Jiutian’s voice was deafening with an angry voice:

“If you want to slay the demon, I will become a demon!”

“Let’s see if your fledgling absolute demon control is better, or if I am a demon now, I’m crazier than you!”

“Xu Xiaoji!”

The emperor’s sword trembled, and when Bei Beiyin, who was immersed in it, felt something bad, on the other side, Xu Xiaoji, who had completely understood and accepted the master’s will, had already moved.

“Brush!”

Under the control of thousands of magic swords, a sudden rhythm threw out Mo Jian, who followed him like a shadow, and transformed into a river.

“Qinghe Sword World!” Feng Zhongzui’s eyes lit up.

The Demonic Sword, which was temporarily taken away by Emperor Jian Tianjie, then disappeared, while Mo Jian, who was still under Beibei’s control, solidified.

The magic sword turned blue.

Mo Jian turned into deep black.

The two are reversed!

“No sword style? Transformation of reality and reality? Master Shou is so wonderful. This move directly borrows the truth of Mo’s swordsmanship, and then replaces it with falsehood to obtain self-control under the control of absolute magic…” “I, I, I, I’m going

crazy. Come on!”

Feng Zhongzui held his head, mesmerized and immersed in it.

The silky smoothness of Meng Ye’s switching between major sword styles and the craziness of his ideas are even better than Beibei’s!

Mei Siren, Feng Tingchen and other veteran sword cultivators all looked shocked at this moment, unable to immediately think of such a solution.

Very surprised!

But very Xu Xiaoshou!

After liberating the power of the Four Swords Tianjie image and turning passivity into initiative, Xu Xiaoshou certainly couldn’t just wait for Beibei to come and get him again.

Thousands of Mo swords were dyed into magic swords and all slanted, flowing in the manner of the Qinghe Sword World. Finally, they were quickly sketched to construct a real image of the sword god!

Gulou, Silver Moon, Black Sword, back…

“Oh my god! What is this?”

“Illusion sword technique? Heart sword technique? No sword technique?”

“This is an image attack that should have acted on the spiritual world of Beijianxian , Master Shou has materialized it, what does he want to do?”

Feng Zhongzui’s eyes widened and he was puzzled, “The battle of sword immortals, the battle of Tianjie! Xiao Wanfeng, are you watching? I’ve already I can’t keep up with their thinking!”

Feng Zhongzui couldn’t keep up, and Beibei had never seen such swordsmanship before.

Heart Sword Technique, a demonic image attack, presented in a physical form, what harm can it do?

Mental attacks act on the body. Isn’t this a counterexample to hitting someone’s soul with a stone – can it be hit?

“There is a chance!”

This swordsmanship was clearly caused by Xu Xiaoshou going crazy and going awry.

Why don’t you seize this God-given opportunity and send this guy out? Bei Bei was just thinking about this, but had not yet moved, when he suddenly felt that time and space in the world were wrong…

“Crack!”

The image of the sword god Gulouying suddenly shattered.

With the help of the infinite power and whimsy in the state of Tianjie, this thing that embodied the image attack of the Heart Sword Technique was directly crushed by Xu Xiaoshou himself!

Too weak.

don’t want.

If you want to play, play big!

“Roar——”

The terrifying sonic boom surged in the endless evil energy.

The four ferocious beasts morphed into phantoms, and finally merged into one point, blending into the image of the sword god’s lonely tower that had just been broken…

The one who stood up after being broken, and reborn from the blood, was the ultimate giant with his arms blackened and roaring – the foot-stepping demon. The emperor’s black dragon is an ultimate giant with seven blood trees growing on his back, a sea of white fire lingering on his body, and an empty hell above his head!

This is the second image of the mental swordsmanship that shocked the Holy Emperor Wuze on Void Island and scared Yu Lao at the Yunlun Mountains!

The world became quiet…

But a moment later, in front of the Taoist Mirror of the Burial Sword Tomb and the No. 1 viewing platform in Fengjia City, which had the largest number of ancient sword cultivators, there were first bursts of unbelievable exclamations:

“Heart Sword Technique, Imagery of Heavenly Understanding?!”

“Here are gods and Buddhas, two levels of Heavenly Understanding?!” ”

It was also transferred from the spiritual world to the real world. How did you do it?” ”

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This damn thing must be It’s phantom swordsmanship, or maybe I’m dazzled…”

“Drunk in the wind, talk!”

After all, through a preaching mirror, no matter how realistic the view is, it is not as real as the ancient sword cultivator who is close to the battlefield.

Although many ancient sword cultivators have criticized Feng Zhongzui, 90% of them can honestly admit that their vision is not as good as Feng Zhongzui.

They couldn’t understand it at this moment, everyone was screaming, and some even waved the Feng family’s mirror holder to ask them to hurry up and call someone to explain.

Zui, who was shouting in the wind, was stunned for only a moment, and said in a flurry of words:

“Brothers, you know you are in a hurry, don’t be anxious yet, you are also panicked, don’t panic yet… I am even more anxious! Even more panicked! I have to confirm it first…”

“God! What did I see? The realization of the image of the Holy Emperor’s will? Master Shou has already played with the concept flow, he is the god of concepts!” ”

If you talk about the sword of the heart sword, The image of the shadow of Shengu Tower is illusory. As long as you are careful, or like me, you can’t control it without seeing gods and Buddhas, this time it will be different!”

“You read that right, Master Shou is the second stage of the mind sword art image! And this time his image becomes real, it is the power of the Holy Emperor, and it can carry out physical attacks!” “But how is it possible?

Heart Swordsmanship can physically attack? No! It’s possible… it has the power of space and time! Master Shou’s sword is not only the second stage of the Heart Swordsmanship, he also uses time and space jump!” “A time and space jump without any trace

. , even I was deceived – Master Shou must have come into contact with the real power of the four holy emperors, and he briefly transported the power of the four holy emperors he obtained at that time from the past to the present with one sword! ”

That is to say …”

The more Feng Zhongzui said, the more horrified he became, and the more he said, the more he felt that he was too outrageous.

He didn’t even dare to look at the old master, he only dared to look at Mr. Siren, and received an encouraging look from Mr. Siren.

He almost went crazy on the spot, and said hysterically:

“That is to say!”

“Shouye’s sword, in the state of the fierce sword’s heavenly release, can also be used to release the gods and Buddhas in the second stage, and it can be transported through time and space jumps.” If the power of the past briefly returns to the present…”

“Such a magical method of turning decay into a magical method, such an understanding that turns illusion into reality, Master Shou must have touched the threshold of the second world!” ”

He will not use the second world. “Is

he stopping?” ”

Is this full force?”

“Brothers, I’m going crazy! Bei Jianxian is not fighting Sword Fairy, she is fighting against a peerless pervert, a god of concepts!! !”

The ancient sword cultivator at the Sword Tomb exploded.

The spectators in the eighth palace were shocked.

All the evil cultivators in Half Moon Bay covered their heads and looked crazy.

Gu Qing stood up, Xiao Wanfeng stood up, Xiao Qixiu stood up, and Gou Wuyue stood up.

Far away in the desert of the Western Regions, in front of the preaching mirror that few people watched, Sword Immortal Alai, Mr. You, and August stood up.

The Mei Si people in Yujing City smiled like flowers, Feng Tingchen, Gu Yu, and Yang Xizhi had their eyes widened, and Liu Fuyu’s red lips slightly opened, shock and surprise flashed in her eyes.

Bazunzun got up from the big stone, turned around and left.

“Brother?” The storyteller was confused and hurriedly followed.

“What are you doing!” Dao Qiongcang became interested and couldn’t help glaring at the back of this disappointing person.

“There’s no need to fight.” The Eight Masters waved their hands with only four fingers without turning their heads. “There’s no need to look at his face next time.”

Dao Qiongcang was startled.

Face?

…

“Northern Sword Immortal?”

During the battle, a shocking voice of doubt jumped out from the mouth of the ultimate giant who had temporarily borrowed the power of the four holy emperors and completed it with the structure of the four swords and heavenly solution. .

The Northern Sword Immortal was just stunned, and had not yet realized the connotation of Feng Zhongguo’s eloquent words. As a person in the game, it was even more difficult to understand Xu Xiaoshou’s sword…

歘!

The extremely vicious image of the ultimate giant stepped on the space and jumped over from a distance. He wrapped his withered arms around the Towering Emperor Sword and pulled it out suddenly.

“Boom——”

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

The ultimate giant, filled with ferocious energy, grabbed the Towering Emperor Sword like a toy, slashing wildly…

“Boom, boom, boom, boom…”

and even blasted through the space-time fragments. flow!

Bei Bei’s thoughts were shattered as he was immersed in it. He didn’t know anything and felt that his brain was shaken.

The last scene seen by Qingming on the spiritual platform…

The ultimate giant grasped the tip of the Imperial Sword with one hand and the hilt of the Imperial Sword with the other. After pouring the power of the Four Divine Pillars, he suddenly raised his knees and then pressed down the giant sword in his hand.

“Click…boom!!!”

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in front of the preaching mirror almost jumped out of their heads.

The Emperor’s Sword Tianjie was suddenly broken!

Empress Beibei, who was integrated into it, was ejected from nowhere from high in the sky. Her consciousness was groggy and her eyes were downcast.

The ultimate giant passed by with a palm, and the image of the fierce sword was eliminated layer by layer, and the short-circuited power of the four divine pillars was slowly released…

it didn’t matter.

it’s over!

“The emperor’s sword is the only one?”

One wave has not subsided, but another wave has arisen.

The monster suddenly raised the unconscious Xiao Beibei who had no power to resist in his hand, and while shouting violently, he smashed it to the ground.

Its power and speed were even so strong and fast that it made the sound of sonic boom and air explosion:

“I think all swords in the world should be respected by me, how dare you claim to be the emperor?!”

The people of Meisi were frightened. Taicheng’s sword trembled, and he flew away before Beibei was smashed into a pulp.

“No!”

“Stop it, Xiao Shou, such a talented person, let her live!”

Oops.

Dust splattered all over the floor.

The hand of the extreme giant’s image stopped a few feet away from the ground. The ground cracked and the waves of smoke slowly pushed away.

“Tsk…”

The sound of heat dissipated.

The power borrowed from the time and space jump is lifted.

Now all the demons are in the second phase of heavenly solution, lifted.

The evil sword has four swords, Tianjie, which can be lifted.

When the smoke and dust filled the air, the evil Shouye returned to the harmless Xu Xiaoshou, and gently placed Xiao Beibei in his arms on the ground.

He lowered his head and brushed his hands, brushing off the dust and dirt on his black clothes, and slowly turned around, calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened just now.

But those cold eyes swept over the many ancient sword cultivators present one by one, and after bringing out a slight chill on the backs of the sword-holders…

How could this not be a declaration that the crazy battle just now actually happened?

Finally, his sight was fixed, Xu Xiaoshou aimed at the preaching mirror, and saw thousands of people watching the battle in the five regions.

The murderous intent on his face disappeared, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He chuckled softly:

“Just a joke.”

Then he grinned and let out a bad and weird onomatopoeic laugh:

“Jie Jie Jie…”

… …

Five realms, in front of the preaching mirror.

Everything was silent.

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