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Chapter 1,298 Xingyue’s swan song, hiding suffering and pursuing light!(3/3)

Even if Zangku knows that he is not worthy, at this moment, it still wants to hunt down and kill the saint.

"Then come on, let's go together!"

Xu Xiao suffered a high spin and was thrown into the far sky in the opposite direction before leaping into the air.

Wow!

The hidden pain flies into the sky, but comes back in the opposite direction.

Its speed increased step by step as the distance advanced, and finally it carried Xu Xiaoshou with the light of sky-shaking fire, chasing the direction where the Star and Moon Singer left in his final swan song.

"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you want to do again?"

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Xu Xiaoshou, who lost the power of the four divine pillars and entered a state of exhaustion, used a nameless and useless fifth-grade spiritual sword to hunt down the demon Tian Jie Rao?

Even if Rao Yaoyao is not in good condition at this time, it is still the ancient swordsman Tianjie. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

He, Xu Xiaoshou, has no external support, so he is not afraid of being killed?

"Rao cute, did I let you run away!"

Xu Xiaoshou, who wields the sword in reverse, seems to have returned to the arena where Tiansang Ling Palace was competing for hegemony.

And Rao Yaoyao is just the next enemy he is about to defeat in his life.

That’s all!

As he moved away with the sword, Xu Xiaoshou climbed higher and higher with the force of the sword. When he jumped into the space flow, he had already gained one skill point.

"Sword Mastery (Throne 10)."

"Mastery of Swordsmanship (Holy Emperor 0)."

The difference of one level is a world of difference.

With a bang, Void Island thundered.

This time, it was not a bolt from the blue, but a gathering of calamity clouds after the thunder.

"Holy Tribulation?"

Even Dao Qiongtian looked confused this time.

Xu Xiao couldn't stand the Throne Realm, how could he provoke the Holy Tribulation?

What exactly did he do?

What on earth does he want to do!

"Water ghost!"

A loud roar came from the space flow, and the water ghost was stunned for a moment, then he understood something in the next second.

The door of the secondary plane bloomed in the sky. As it opened and closed, the holy tribulation truly took shape and gathered, but was cut off on the spot.

And Xu Xiaoshou, who has gained the last level of mastery in swordsmanship, can be said to be the ancient swordsman who possesses the purest and most righteous knowledge at this moment, but who is still unable to cast spells.

However……

Is there really nothing I can do with my swordsmanship?

In the dark space flow, Xu Xiaoshou did not use the four divine pillars. At this moment, he could still see the sword marks left by Rao Yaoyao's retreat with just his sword intention.

He unscrewed the kendo disk under his feet, and flashed into his mind the style of Mr. Jiren's sword strike in the Sin Palace.

"A trace of regret, nothing more."

"Everyone from the south to the sea will be killed!"

But in an instant, Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes, and there was no light, no sadness, no joy, no desires, no plans, no waves or waves in his eyes.

On the Void Island, at the same time, fragmentary holy sounds floated out from the space debris:
Chapter completed!
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