[Chapter 1218 The theory of causal life and death, the chess game is not over yet!]
Liberated state, the divine envoy of heaven, has fallen?
Under Meisiren’s sword, he couldn’t even take out the slightest defensive means, his mind was cut off, and he became an empty shell?
At this moment, everyone on Void Island felt incredible.
If we talk about Jiang Buyi’s holy fall last time, everyone only saw the final outcome – the half holy turned into clouds and dissipated in the sky.
But I don’t know what happened before, so I can only feel that Void Island is really a sacred place, but that’s all.
So this time, the image of the Liberated State-Tianji God Envoy is so sacred, and his ability is so powerful.
Everyone’s memory of this most powerful puppet of Heaven’s secret clearly still stays at the moment before he fought fiercely with the two kings of Hades.
As soon as the screen changed, Mei Siren took him away with a sword strike.
How scary?
How scary?
Everyone is waiting, waiting for number two to suddenly tremble, and then use the power of the law of heaven or other things to recover quickly.
The entire void island was dead silent.
However, one breath passed, three breaths passed, ten breaths passed…
This time, it seems that the God of Heaven’s Secret has really left!
What was left was only that puppet wearing holy white armor, with twelve wings of light on his back, wielding the sword of the holy order, and with a holy halo on his head… the secret puppet!
This is just a body, a body, it has lost its soul, and it can no longer even be called “he”!
“Heavenly Mystery Angel, isn’t he known as the ‘strongest semi-sage’, how could he be killed with one blow?” Someone said in a daze.
“The strongest half-sage? That is also the strongest half-sage of this era. It depends on who you compare with! These days, who doesn’t have a ‘title’, and you don’t want to see who the sword is?”
“Mr. Siren? Isn’t he out of date…”
“Out of date? The old man is just aloof from the world. You really think that when you start practicing, others have to stop and wait for you!” ”
But, a sword? He only made one sword…”
“You’re not from the Eastern Region, are you? Have you ever heard of the story that there was a man, the Seven Swordsman, who took the head of the previous Hall Master of the Holy God Hall?” ”
Yu Tu?”
“That’s right, Mr. Siren and Mr. Yutu are people of the same era, and they are of the same height to discuss the Tao side by side. What’s so special about him beheading a new era’s secret creation with one sword?” “…”
These
words Calling people can no longer cope.
It is true that from an objective point of view, it seems that if you think about it carefully, the situation in front of you is nothing more than such a simple reason.
But if you want to return to thinking, be objective and objective.
The impact of the old sword Sheng Meisi’s sword is still too much!
After the Temple of Sin was blown up, it fell into the eyes of everyone on the Void Island. The Meisi people basically didn’t make a move, and they all stayed in the backcourt.
Xu Xiaoshou, Huang Quan, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, Yan Wuse, No. 2, the Eighth Sword Immortal…
Humans and ghosts are all in the show, and only Meisi stands by.
Suddenly he drew his sword, and the world fell silent.
How can this not make people crazy?
“Holy Fall…”
Compared to Jiang Buyi’s fall, No. 2’s fall was too quiet and bizarre.
If he hadn’t demonstrated his super combat power before, some people would even mistakenly think that No. 2 is paper.
Therefore, it’s not that the gods made him weak, but that sword was really too strong!
And if the Meisi people hadn’t invited everyone on the island to leave the Soul Prisoner’s field before they drew their swords, the aftermath of the sword might take away thousands of spiritual masters.
Thinking about it this way, no one panicked.
…
In the battle situation, Huang Quan retreated to the rear, but his eyes were fixed on No. 2.
“There is still vitality…”
“But only the body is still active, and the mind and will have been emptied, like a scroll of life filled with ink, which has been erased to the blank space when it was born.” “Even if
he If it can be resurrected, maybe it should be another person… well, it is a living body, and whether it is a human being is another matter.”
Huang Quan observed carefully and saw more than outsiders.
But what he got was also the conclusion that No. 2 was wiped out with a sword.
Such a conclusion made Huang Quan frowned tightly, feeling strong discomfort.
“It’s the second one…”
Sheng Yun has one, it can be had.
Two holy meteors, on the same day?
This is definitely where something went wrong!
In this world, there is no such an exaggerated coincidence—it happened that two of them fell within one day of the half saint!
Huang Quan turned his head without leaving a trace, and glanced at the five declines of heaven and man, whose eyes still trembled.
He moved a little away.
“There is always some cause and effect…”
I would rather believe in something than nothing.
Although it seems that all of this has nothing to do with the “Body of Decay” or the “Blood World Orb”.
But if you think about it carefully… Hey, there are traces to follow!
Huang Quan knew how the “Shu Jinmen” disappeared when the Southern Territory accepted the five declines of heaven and man.
It seems that it has nothing to do with the five declines of heaven and man!
But isn’t that situation similar to what’s happening on the Void Island now?
“One, two, maybe three?”
Huang Quan glanced around, and saw that there were many semi-sages present, all of them had death looks on their faces!
It doesn’t even need a good reason. It is true that one of them died suddenly, lay down, and disappeared.
Because the five declines of heaven and man are present, the decayed body can bring bad luck to those around it silently, regardless of enemy or friend.
The Blood Orb was present, one of the top ten supernatural weapons, special enough to be called “the source of disaster, the guide of death”.
No, two guides succeeded!
They are all half saints!
“It’s not me…” The Heavenly Man and the Five Decays obviously sensed Master Huang Quan’s strange gaze, and also realized something, shook his head in a low voice and said, “I didn’t cast a spell.”
Huang Quan frowned under the mask, and moved further away, ” From now on, don’t talk to me.”
Heaven and Man were at a loss for words for a while.
After Huang Quan paused, he remembered something, and asked softly, “Didn’t you sacrifice just now?” ”
Yes.”
“You’re alive again?”
“Yes.”
“You…”
At this point, Huang Quanling As soon as he felt a move, he triggered the dangerous limit switch he had set for himself—it was unnecessary, and he could not communicate with the five evils of heaven and man for more than three sentences.
He sensibly didn’t ask any more questions, fearing that he would be contaminated, he ordered in a low voice, “Find a time to escape first.”
“What about you?”
“I will leave the void island first, and I will pick you up later. At least one of us can leave this place and build a space-time channel outside. This seat will not be interrupted by external forces.” “What about me?” “Say
,
you You have to stay here first, just find a place to hide, you don’t seem to be going to die…well, there’s no need to answer this question.” The
Five Decays of Heaven and Man: “…”
Huang Quan took the opportunity to hide in the second time and space, his figure faded away, and left a task before leaving:
“Be more chaotic, it is better to die a few more here, you can do it, but you don’t have to do it specially, you Just hide it and be there.”
The five evils of heaven and man: “…”
He paused, remembered something, and said with a sad smile: “Master Huang Quan, have you ever thought about what is guiding you to leave now and go to Where is it from?”
Huang Quan’s figure instantly solidified, his eyes under the mask were full of horror.
This trip to death?
Is this the guidance of the Blood World Orb?
But looking back at the situation on the void island, where is there a place that is more dangerous and easier to fall than staying here?
“Shut up your stinking mouth.”
“Then I wish you the best of luck…”
“Shut up!”
“Oh.”
“By the way, if possible, Shi Zuying… eh?”
Huang Quan’s voice froze, thinking At that time, Zu Yingzhang must be implicated in that person, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and he didn’t dare to stay any longer, “It’s nothing, that’s it, don’t contact me if you have nothing to do…well, don’t do anything if you have anything to do.”
…
and At the same time, the Meisi people finally received the Taicheng sword.
Prajna Wu cut off the liberated state and the god of heaven, but failed to bring much turmoil to his calm state of mind.
To outsiders, this is the invulnerable hexagonal warrior, the strongest demi-holy.
In the eyes of Meisi people, this is just a toy made by a young junior.
Very strong!
But limited.
There are actually many places that can be targeted, and it is placed on the void island, which makes this toy very difficult to deal with.
But as soon as the restriction is lifted, Hongmei Sanliu can be played, and Prajna Wu can be played.
In other aspects, there are naturally other sword skills that can be targeted.
I can’t find a point where I can fight the God of Mystery, and I feel that the God of Mystery is invincible. This can only prove that the practice of ancient swordsmanship is not yet mastered.
After all, the three thousand swordsmanship covers everything.
Looking at it from this level, Tianji Technique is only one of the Dao, nothing more.
“I don’t know about this, whether Xu Xiaoshou can realize it…”
Out of the corner of his eye, he took away the exclamation left in the eyes of the eight disciples without leaving a trace.
He shook off the paper fan, stabilized his rhythm, and gently shook it twice leisurely, letting the breeze blow his face to take away the heartiness from his heart, and then he took advantage of the situation to look at Xu Xiaoshou.
One breath, two breaths…
waited for three breaths, this is enough.
Mei Siren was very experienced, so he only smiled and said:
“How?”
Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes became straight and straight, and he circled back and forth on No. 2 and Mr. Siren who had lost their “soul”. Say:
“Okay, so strong…”
That’s it?
Meisi resisted the urge to raise his brows, and still had a spring breeze on his face.
Soon he realized that it wasn’t that Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t give a higher evaluation to this sword, to his teacher.
Rather, he was so shocked that for a while, he could only use scarce words to describe what he saw and felt.
It makes sense.
The Meisi people have encountered similar situations too many times.
The sense of accomplishment of being a teacher, to put it bluntly, doesn’t that come from it?
“How much have you learned?” he asked again.
“A little bit…” Xu Xiaoshou recalled the sword just now, and felt that his memory had been lost by Prajna, and he couldn’t remember more.
But these things were firmly eaten by the kendo plate, activating a lot of relevant information in the mastery of swordsmanship.
What is forgotten is not necessarily lost, but may also be precipitated. At a certain point, with a lot of accumulation, a similar sword will come to fruition.
“A little bit?” Mei Si was a little dissatisfied because he heard that Xu Xiaoshou was not modest this time, nor was he upholding Gu Jianxiu’s excellent character.
“A little bit.” Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and said again.
The Meisi people are also satisfied.
He still wanted to say something, but suppressed these impulses again, shook the paper fan, closed it, carried it behind him, and retreated to the backcourt.
Xu Xiaoshou immediately felt that this was the boss!
There is no such thing as a real big shot who sings “I come from the west” when he comes out, for fear that others will not know that you are a big shot.
look!
This is the true style of a sword saint.
Killing a person in ten steps, not staying behind for a thousand miles, brushing off your clothes when the matter is over, hiding merit and fame deeply. (Note)
I don’t want to say a word, and I will let future generations comment on the merits and demerits.
Xu Xiaoshou could already hear all kinds of words of praise for Mr. Siren after the dead silence on Void Island, rough, speculative, emotional, etc.: “Fuck! What a sword!” “This is the first sword
!
” The second realm, is this Prajna Wu?”
“Who said that the ancient sword cultivator has declined, this special girl is still in decline, and when the spirit refining world is brought out, how many can defeat the ancient sword cultivator?” ”
It is the ancient sword technique that has declined Isn’t it Gu Jianxiu… You only saw the glory of the man at this moment, how can you know the bitterness behind his back?” ”
Indeed, but if it wasn’t for Mr. Siren’s mercy just now, wouldn’t we be able to get out?”
“Yes, yes, that gray soul prison is simply suffocating!” ”
…”
The voice of discussion was one wave after another, Xu Xiaoshou listened to it, and understood it again.
It turns out that you don’t necessarily have to stand in the crowd and shout “I’m actually a semi-holy” to get the passive value, and there is also such a subtle and silent pretense as Mr. Siren… er, the brushing method.
Taking a secret glance at Mr. Siren, Xu Xiaoshou thought he had a higher opinion.
Absolutely!
Mr. Siren really deserves the word “Sword Master”, but his face is expressionless, as if the sword just now has nothing to do with him, and it is not him that everyone is talking about.
At the same time, seeing the people on the Void Island come back to their senses, they smiled and hid the waves in their eyes in time.
With his chest upright and his head held high, he took a step forward, squinted at No. 2, who was only a puppet, and then glanced at the scene of the three elephants guarding the emperor, and said with a snort, “Say it, deal with it.
” You don’t even need me to do it myself.”
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment.
Can you rub it too? You are so good at it!
Can you learn from my teacher, that’s called “demeanor”, you think you didn’t expose yourself early enough!
However, the spiritual masters on the island have to say that there are still people who respect the eight gods, and it is impossible for everyone to think of anything based on a single sentence.
With the image of “Three Elephants Judi” in front, for a while, everyone was amazed when they heard this voice that should have been murmured, but for some reason it could reach everyone’s ears.
Naturally, there were many discussions about the “Eighth Sword Immortal”, and almost half of the “Mr. Siren” was divided.
Mei Siren squinted his eyes, and silently aimed at a certain figure’s back.
A certain figure from the back obviously felt something, and his spine felt a chill, but the blurted words were like splashed water, there was really nothing he could do except continue to maintain his demeanor and not turn back.
After the turbulent meeting, Jiyu will be there for a while.
The relief and slack in killing No. 2 with a single sword can’t last long, because there is still a Yan Wushi on the scene that hasn’t been fully settled.
The Three Elephants Detain Emperor, just arresting him, cannot completely suppress and seal Yan Wuise to death.
In order to get real relief, under the current situation where the hatred value is completely full, to bury one of the three emperors here completely, and to open the way to escape from the void island, two things are necessary.
After erasing No. 2, Xu Xiaoshou hadn’t even seen the Eight Masters’ successors. He really didn’t want to stay like this and continue to be tricked by others.
He could easily think of Bazun’s plan:
either he really had no other backup, and Meisi was the biggest pawn in his plan.
Either this game is not the last moment he expected, so the second player, or even himself does not need to appear.
But the second is more terrifying!
The two of them have died, and the chess game is not over yet, how can this broken place continue to stay?
At that time, the fame will be earned enough, and the passive value will be enough, lifeless flower!
“Teacher, sir… ah bah, Lord Bazunfu, what should we do next?” Xu Xiaoshou made a decision, but still asked.
At this moment, without waiting for Mr. Siren and the counterfeit Eight Masters to reply, a coquettish voice came from afar, containing suppressed anger.
“Where is the underworld!”
(End of this chapter)
