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Chapter 8: Mysterious slaying is like drinking water, Mysterious Xiaotian becomes a ghost with jealousy(2/3)

"boom!"

The body's path was shattered into pieces, turning into endless points of light that merged into the body.

As expected, Xu Xiaoshou felt his body become stronger... However, compared to his already strong foundation, this little bit of improvement was better than nothing.

very good.

The path is right.

Tao, this is how it should be cut!

But, something seems to be wrong?



"My wife is too... too violent!"

Holding the preaching mirror, Feng Zhongzui suddenly stuttered a little. After being stunned for a while, he exclaimed:

"Although I am an ancient sword cultivator, I have also seen spiritual refiners run away!"

"How can one cut off the Dao in the Throne Dao Realm like this? Shouldn't it be done by sitting quietly and observing, melting the Dao foundation little by little with insights, and finally returning to one's original nature and gathering one's energy into oneself?"

"The harder the Dao foundation is, the harder it is to dissolve and digest, just like the food that is too hard..."Zhan" in Zhan Dao is just a word for meaning, not an image word. Now, Master Shou has visualized it.

Already?"

Feng Zhongzui was really dumbfounded.

He can't understand Ling Ling, but he can understand "meaning".

From the perspective of an ancient sword cultivator, he could clearly see the invisible sword that had just been condensed on top of Shouye's head, split his Taoist base in two, and then swallowed it all!

This method is too fierce, too rough, and too perverted!

Not only him, but also the countless spirit refining masters in Yujing City, the ancient sword cultivators in the city who knew little about spirit refining, and the semi-saints all found it difficult to understand Xu Xiaoshou's operation.

Ye Xiaotian, the Half-Saint of Secrets, looked "thoughtful", and everyone in the five realms in front of the Preaching Mirror was even more unbearable, and they were all puzzled.

"He realized the first spirit-refining attribute and killed it so easily?"

"Yes! It must be because that is not the main attribute, it is incidental..."

Full of expectations, everyone looked at the preaching mirror again.

"boom!"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his sword again.

This time, the target is the soul and mind.

"Kaka..."

"boom!"

All broken!

Zui Zhong's hands shook in the wind and his eyes widened, "Again? Is it really because these are incidental attributes that Master Shou can kill at will?"

Xu Xiaoshou was also confused.

He realized what was wrong. The process was so smooth, as smooth as a dream.

Am I really a genius?

With three sets of basics of body, soul, and mind, Xu Xiaoshou knew that his foundation was not bad even if he had never picked up Yun Dao seeds.

It's not as good as Yu Lingdi, Ye Xiaotian and other mysteries. Compared with the huge group of spiritual masters, it should be above average, right?

This is so easy to cut...

Spirit Refiner, how come it is said that it is very difficult to slay the Dao?

What others can't do, I just thought about it, and the medicine is enough to cure the disease... Bah, sword decapitation?

Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, then raised several more "Swords of Intent", this time aiming at the remaining Dao Pan.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Continuously slashing through, the sword collapsed!

Swords, fire, metal, formations, techniques... it was simply unreasonable, he split them all apart.

"All the swordsmen have been killed?"

Xu Xiaoshou concluded that his kendo game was anything but simple!

If he can kill all these things, could it be true that only the disc of life can stop him?

He raised his sword again suspiciously and aimed at the time disk.

"Click..."

"boom!"

The time disk is also broken!

"Ah this..."

There is only one life left, the space disk.

Xu Xiaoshou fiercely raised his sword again and struck at the dazzling disk of life that had reached the realm of profound truth. Either you don't do it, or you do it, it will be a big deal!

"Click——"

This time, the life path was in a stalemate for a long time, which lasted for ten breaths.

Countless Dao Principles splashed out first, and fell into his body bit by bit. Finally, the entire Dao Plate cracked, collapsed, and exploded into pieces...

Beheaded too!

Digested too!

This is outrageous!

Killing Dao is easier than taking off your pants. Who said it was difficult? Stand up and die!

With his "perception" swept away, Xu Xiaoshou saw the stunned onlookers around him and the shocked gazes of Jade Capital City.

"Under suspicion, passive value, +8544."

"Being jealous, passive value, +1."

Feng Zhongzui thought he was dreaming. He held the snow in his hands and washed his face. He looked again and shivered violently:

"Not a dream?"

"His chop is better than mine... uh, and he can drink water more smoothly?!"

The others were shocked. Xu Xiaoshou, who realized that things were going a little too smoothly, panicked first, and immediately the second true form with a dead look on his face flew out from nowhere.

——This deity is only half a step away from slaying the Tao, and the second true body cannot cultivate and evolve. This one cannot keep up, and what is being slain is not the Tao, but the wronged second true body!

However, the second true form came with a mission this time. He came directly to the semi-saint Ye Xiaotian whose eyes were slightly red:

"Master Dean, I have a question..."

"I dare to ask, am I cutting the way now, or am I destroying my cultivation? Is it really that simple to cut the way?"

Ye Xiaotian glanced at Xu Xiaoshou in front of him, and then looked back at Xu Xiaoshou who was cutting the path not far away.

He was silent for a moment.

To be honest, your question is also something I am thinking about...

Moreover, why does it seem so easy and devastating for you to kill someone who is the same as the Mysterious Throne?

"You continue, in short, from the perspective of consequences, everything is not bad, and the way you cut the Tao has given me some inspiration." The preaching mirror was pointed at himself, and Ye Xiaotian spoke with dignity, as if he were a master.

"Dean, please tell me, don't float up..." The second real body grabbed his ankle and pulled him down, "I want a drop of your blood."

"What?" Ye Xiaotian looked wary, blood is a very sensitive thing.

"Originally I was very confident, but now I'm a little panicked. It would be terrible if I can't understand the secret after killing it. I'd like to lend you some blood to try something..."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaotian's pupils suddenly dilated.

Xu Xiaoshou, this troublemaker, really wants to cause trouble again, and his ideas...

"What are they talking about?"

Feng Zhongzui tried to enlarge the image of the preaching mirror, and at the same time, he also included the sound.

Unfortunately, the picture and sound were very blurry, so he could only explain casually in a low voice:

"We saw that Shouye stopped halfway through the Zhan Dao. Could it be that the Spirit Refiner could still stop the Zhan Dao midway? It feels a bit mysterious..."

"Master Shou is also very fierce. It should be that Half-Zhan Daozhan realized that he had no experience, so he asked questions on the spot. Anyway, there was a Half-Saint Ye Xiaotian who was his former dean..."

"Okay! Now there are two Shouye. As expected, one is his clone, and the one who survives the tribulation should be the main body..."

"Okay! Ye Bansheng gave Master Shou's clone a drop of blood. What do they want to do?"

"The clone space moved over. Master Shou picked up the drop of blood. He took out a... what is this? Clay figurine? Sculpture? Blood, dripped on it?"
To be continued...
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