"Impossible. When I stand in the Holy Spirit Temple, aren't ghosts and beasts all evil? Otherwise, what should I do in red clothes?"

"But this is not just Xu Xiaoshou's opinion. Yu Zhiwen from the Holy Spirit Temple also said this. What should you do!"

"Uh, then...what is this?"

"I don't make it either, but I'm just a brainless fish. Anyway, I'm Miss Zhiwen's dog!"

The collapsed sky, the broken space, the boiling sound of shocking comments...

Against such a dark and noisy world, the figure holding the shadow staff of Shizu and stepping on the time trail is as dazzling as the sun.

Yu Zhiwen fell on the rock and couldn't get up.

Her eyes were filled with mist, and she looked at the familiar figure standing up from the sky, clenched her fists tightly.

"That's it!"

"Those are the words..."

Sometimes, Yu Zhiwen really hates his stupid mouth.

If she had Xu Xiaoshou's mouth, even if she died, she could clearly express all her reluctance and resistance in front of the Holy Emperor and in the world.

But it doesn't matter...

At this moment, Yu Zhiwen looked at the figure in the sky, feeling that he was full of torture but could not express his grievances, and was most effective in venting.

She even stabilized her soul fluctuations.

Eye for an eye, tooth for tooth.

When Xu Xiaoshou comes, he will definitely be his best substitute!

only……

Facing Beihuai, he really came out, is he relying on something?

No, it's caused by impulse?

...

"Empty hatred?"

On the opposite side of the high altitude, Beihuai could not have any fluctuations in the Taoist heart due to Xu Xiaoshou's words.

History is a book for the winner.

In the face of absolute power, all criticism is only temporary and will be forgotten later.

Where can there be no blood in the battle of the great way?

Later generations will judge his way of Beihuai, but this is not something that can be touched by ants.

Beihuai just hesitatedly looked at the Shizu shadow staff in Xu Xiaoshou's hand, and looked at the dazzling mystery of time formation map.

"You are not empty hatred."

He stared back at Xu Xiaoshou's face and shook his head slightly, "I wish I could cultivate the secret of time, even if it was the secret of the broken secret."

Beihuai was curious about why Xu Xiaoshou could get out of the small world so quickly.

I was also curious about the purpose of this man being saved but willing to go to danger again.

After saying a word, the greedy god jumped back to Xu Xiaoshou's head.

Beihuai didn't say much, but just let go of his own strength and liberated the power of the Holy Emperor a little.

Just seek death, just keep it alive, no need to talk nonsense.

“Woo…”

"Wow!"

In the secret realm of the Four Symbols, everyone suddenly had their thoughts and could no longer form normal thinking. Only the voice of repentance and tears were left to sink into the ocean of emotions.

"Feel sorry……"

"sorry……"

"Woooooooooooooooooooo, I, I shouldn't..."

In the sky, Xu Xiaoshou had just taken back the Greedy Spirit, and tears burst out from his eyes and his snot was about to flow down.

He could never cry in front of the world without any image to repent of all the privacy and secrets in his heart.

He immediately used the confrontation method in the broken world - switching consciousness back and forth, allowing everyone in the Ranming site to burst into tears, so that he could calmly deal with Beihuai.

"exile!"

Following the power of time, the mysterious formation diagram under Xu Xiaoshou's feet changed and turned into a space Taoist plate.

He didn't dare to delay for half a moment.

If the ten-throated Holy Emperor cannot be taken down in one move, he will be hung up and beaten up next.

"boom!"

The thing that Xu Xiaoshou feared the most was the power of space exile, which was applied to Beihuai without hesitation at the moment.

The space, Taoist and elements around Beihuai were all broken under this shock.

His soul body was in the secret realm of the Four Symbols, but was exiled from this small world at the same time, like the separation of yin and yang.

"Oh."

For this...

Beihuai smiled!

The smile is pure, just ridicule!

He saw Xu Xiaoshou's intention-not letting himself escape.

but……

Is this serious?

I have never had the idea of ​​retreating, even when facing the Holy Emperor.

A mere Xu Xiaoshou, after he took the time to freeze, he was able to start the move first, but he used a "exile"?

What's the picture?

Picture He has some tricks to destroy the exiled self, the thought of the Holy Emperor?

"Are you kidding?"

Beihuai's soul body just raised his hand lightly.

Exile to the top of the space, a huge hand of soul condensed once again.

The big hand was that as long as it appeared, it was about to burst Xu Xiaoshou's power and break the entire exile space.

But Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it.

"Time, freeze!"

He held Shizu's shadow staff in his hand and raised it up to his head again.

The gears of time stopped catching at this moment, and Beihuai's movements were stagnant.

"Tickling?"

However, his thinking never stopped, and he felt a little irritable at the same time.

He was obviously a weak ant, but with the help of his power, he kept making noise in his ears like a mosquito that could not be killed.

If anyone comes, everyone hates it!

No matter how well the control is played, there is no output, what is the point?

Who would have been the one who came back this time to use this method of scratching the surface to kill the Holy Emperor and disgusting the Holy Emperor?

"break……"

The sound of the word "North Huai Soul" has not yet been fully released.

After the time was frozen and broken, Xu Xiaoshou woke up:

"The heart sword technique is all demons!"

Beihuai can deal with this old-fashioned trick in an old-fashioned way.

But Xu Xiaoshou had not stopped controlling, and the faint light flashed in his eyes:

"Soul Reading!"

Buzz!

Beihuai's soul body shook.

But Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to read him at all. He just rushed to interrupt this move after he had zero damage that was controlled and disgusting.

Raise your eyes again.
To be continued...