We, the sword cultivators, will move forward indomitably!

Lawless, no saints and no emperors!

"I got hurt again..."

The water ghost sighed, and while taking a step forward, he subconsciously stretched out his left hand and pushed it in front of his face.

But after his movements froze, he shook his head and laughed, "I've been hiding it for too long, and I'm not used to seeing it in the light."

time……

"I don't know how much time it will take!"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the shadowy figure in the distance, with a ferocious look on his face, and the formations under his feet spread out in circles.

All three objects were sacrificed, and the inorganic ancestor's instructions were added.

Xu Xiaoshou did not need the formation disk, but looked at this Void Island and this ruined Juehuo Fire Domain with the way of thinking of a Tianji Warlock.

He immediately realized that a primer was needed here to activate something "special".

And that introduction is myself!

"Forgive me, then let me ask you... Surrender! Or die?"

When the momentum rose again, reaching the extreme, igniting the last trace of the power of the Holy Emperor in the body.

Not only Xu Xiaoshou's emotions reached the peak, but he burst out with rage and rage.

Everything in the world seems to be responding to him.

"Familiar with..."

Bai Zhu trembled again.

The scorching power poured in for the second time.

"boom!"

Jinzhao's heart awakened, and pure white flames shot out from Xu Xiaoshou's body.

The extinguishing fire domain jumps into the sea of ​​fire, and the extinguishing breath dominates all directions.

"Buzz!"

I don't know where the flame python learned it. After a twist, it suddenly stood up and trembled, as if it was completely relaxed and excited.

The silver sword thought swept out from the sword's edge, and he actually took Xu Xiaoshou's hand and pointed to the sky, as if he was guiding something.

"quick!"

"Look over quickly!"

The group of people who survived the catastrophe in Zuiyi Palace did not have time to celebrate, they had already sensed the smoke of the war rising on the other side.

The big man, who was sweating profusely, was held on his shoulders by four people and opened the spiritual mirror. He looked as if he was exhausted and was close to exhaustion.

What is shown in the picture is the Holy Emperor Wangze standing in the sky.

Opposite him is Xu Xiaoshou, who is Yu Meijiren, the protector of water ghosts, bathing in white flames, pointing his sword to the sky, and fighting against others.

What should I say...

Xu Xiaoshou felt the gaze of countless eyes.

Once upon a time, this was the scene he had dreamed of, shouting loudly in the crowd and increasing his passive value.

As a result, he held the sword and sang a declaration with high momentum and domineering power:

"I want this day, and you can't cover my eyes anymore! I want this land...ahhhhh!"

Before he could even finish his words, Bai Zhu, the Heart of All Lights, and the Flame Python were connected, and the power of the three exploded, pulling out another power of the Holy Emperor that was even greater than before.

This power is no longer the "gentle" power that can be borrowed as before.

But rude, arrogant, and wanton!

Xu Xiaoshou choked on his saliva and huffed, arching his body in an imageless manner and holding his belly in his hands.

As soon as he bent down, his seven orifices spurted fire, his whole body split open, white flames shot out, but his breath was rising wildly.

"Under attack, passive value, +1."

"Under attack, passive value, +1."

"..."

The information bar keeps popping up.

The animalistic desires belonging to the violent giant were about to amplify in his mind, but Xu Xiaoshou knew that this time he could not fight willfully.

The borrowed power of the Holy Emperor can defeat half-saints, punch Rao Keai, and kick Dao Bodhisattva.

It can be used to hit the Holy Emperor, which is like hitting a stone with an egg.

"Array..."

Thinking of the formula, Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual thoughts, which were strengthened to a level close to the level of holy thoughts, burst out and encompassed the Void Island.

He instantly saw the Si Wuzhen extremely clearly.

"The key to breaking the situation is still here!"

But as soon as the spirit thought was connected to the 374 formation eyes, there was a resistance from the invisible formation, and it seemed that it was no longer as supple as before.

Tao firmament!

Outside the battlefield, Dao Qiongcang holds the Heavenly Secret Sinan in his hand, and the star spoon on it rotates rapidly.

He was already out of the fight and never thought he would be involved in this way again.

But Xu Xiaoshou was trying to seize control of Si Wuzhen, how could he turn a blind eye?

When you want to exert your strength...

"Familiar with——"

A melodious sword cry sounded from the ruins of the Fallen Abyss.

It's very dull, but its penetrating power is very strong, and it sweeps across the sky.

"what sound?"

The spectators in the Sin Palace looked around.

Someone slapped the unconscious man awake and said, "Look for me!"

"This sound..."

Rao Yaoyao turned her head and looked, with surprise and doubt in her eyes.

Others can't hear it, but the sound of the sword is too iconic for her.

Outsiders cannot imitate it, it is the sword of the Eight Masters!

But Bazun knows...

Before he had time to think, Rao Yaoyao and Dao Qiongcang saw the origin of the sound of the sword.

——A cooled black iron sword that has been forgotten by everyone!

"What is this?"

Dao Qiong Cang's child's hole was enlarged, and he wanted to summon the dead Xiao Qi to scream, why was this thing not collected in the battlefield information?

He was keenly aware that the power of the Holy Emperor was blocking?

That's right, I can no longer interfere!

"Mingyi..."

But it’s impossible not to intervene!

How can the control of Si Wuzhen be given to Xu Xiaoshou?

When his thoughts flashed like this, after the warning sword sound, the cooling black iron sword trembled, and a silver sword energy swept out.

At this moment, the world seemed to slow down.

Everyone involuntarily looked at the sword and the sword energy, ignoring the distance and space, and could actually see it!

The sword energy was very dull, very faint.

At first it is as fragile as a hair, and will tremble and fall apart.

After brushing the sword, he is strong and powerful, as if he were living in the courtyard.

While walking in the heaven and earth, he gathered the power of "observation" of thousands of living creatures and dead spirits to plunder the reality of "name"... cut through time and space, and cut off thousands of ways of law!

In an instant, the sword energy turned into sword thoughts and came to the tip of Dao Qiong's nose.

"The sword of the Eight Masters!"

Someone in the Sin Hall finally shouted out, looking excited.
To be continued...