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Locked?

The skin felt like a needle prick, and there was a tingling sensation everywhere.

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head.

Under the tattered clothes, every pore on his body was swelling, bleeding threads from it.

“This?”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He doesn’t even know who the enemy is.

But just locked, not only the blood spout from mouth, but also the skin began to crack?

Who is this person who locks himself in?

“Huh?”

Gou Wuyue and Sang Lao, who were ready to go, noticed the abnormality almost at the same time.

If Ruo said that after Gou Wuyue Qingmo Sword Realm ascended, in the battle in the Eight Palaces, everyone realized that these two people would choose to start singles.

In this situation where no one can participate in the war, the only one who can break the Space Lock and directly aim at Xu Xiaoshou alone…

“Yulingdi?”

Sang Lao’s heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

He thought of the fuzzy face that Fang Cai Yu Lingdi had turned into before his death.

At that critical moment, what he was trying to do was to roar that meaningless scream?

“No, it’s not Yulingdi!”

Sang Lao’s thinking became stiff, and he suddenly understood: “It was accompanied by the roar of Yu Lingdi, the neglected black point!”

At his level, all he needs to do is to turn his mind, and his previous memories will emerge as if the scene is reappearing.

It’s true.

In the roar before his death, Yu Lingdi not only made a meaningless noise, but also sprayed a black spot with no attack power from his mouth.

That black spot can’t even aim.

Elder Sang didn’t need to evade, the other party was empty.

But now that I think about it, Yu Lingdi’s goal, from beginning to end, may not be the possibility of avoiding the self he last attacked, but…

Xu Xiaoshou!

“Run!”

Wanting to understand everything, Sang Lao immediately loudly roared, gave up Gou Wuyue, and flew towards Xu Xiaoshou’s direction.

At that time, he deliberately exploded Xu Xiaoshou with the aftermath of battle. At this moment, this distance seems to be a so close, yet worlds apart between the two.

Xu Xiaoshou and Yu Lingdi.

Old Sang, to Gou Wuyue!

How could Gou Wuyue let go of this opportunity?

Although he wants to dignified Zhengzheng and Sang Qiye to fight, but the task is currently, if you don’t need to spend a lot of money, you can win the two in front of you.

Then, his more power must be allocated to the eight masters who still have a slim chance to meet in the future.

“times change.”

“Sang Qiye, don’t have to struggle anymore.”

Carrying the sword, Gou Wuyue didn’t even have to leave, and whispered: “Luofu Jiantian!”

Om——

The thousands of swords floating in the void immediately received orders, like Copper Wall Iron Bastion, built on the path of Sang Lao.

Obviously only a moment away.

But when the towering sword wall was completed, the distance between Sang Lao and Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be embedded in a vast space world.

An azure world constructed by Mo Jian, the sword qi inside is noisy, and the sword intent is raging.

Although Old Sang rushed forward desperately, the “Luofu Jiantian” seemed to be vast, and the Mo Jian in it was also endless.

Every time he tears one handle with the “Sleeveless·Red Jiao Hand”, he will have three handles of Mo Jian Ning.

A short distance away, under the barrier of this “Luofu Jiantian”, it is out of reach.

“Xu Xiaoshou!”

Old Sang roared, eye socket cracked.

But it seems that at this moment, even he has become powerless.

……

“What am I doing?”

Xu Xiaoshou muttered in confusion.

Ming Ming Sang Lao has broken through to his face, extend the hand, as if he has touched himself, but he can’t even turn his head.

In the picture from the corner of his eye, Gou Wuyue, who is obliquely sword-sweeping, is the worried old man Sang.

These two unparalleled bosses are paying attention to themselves.

Strictly speaking, he Xu Xiaoshou impossible does not turn his head.

But head, unwilling to obey, staring at a certain unnamed space.

It seems that there, someone must open his eyes, watching his own demise and death with his own eyes!

“What is this…?”

In the misty space in front of me, a little black appeared abruptly.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that even Divine Soul was drawn by this black, and instantly melted into it.

He felt like he was traveling through time and space.

The scene of the mountain retreats rapidly, and the picture in the Eighth Palace disappears in the blur.

followed by rivers, lakes and seas, continent……

“This?”

Xu Xiaoshou does not know why.

The soul travels through time and space at high speed, but there is no pain at all.

He felt that he had even crossed the entire Eastern Region Sword God sky. After crossing an endless ocean, the picture was stable.

“簌……”

The wind blows.

Everything is slow.

The fragrance of refreshing lingers on the tip of the nose, Xu Xiaoshou wakes up.

“Where is this?”

He looked all around and realized that he had come to a fairy mountain.

This mountain stands in the clouds, the fairy mist is lingering, there is divine light all around, magnificent and inexplicable.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted all over the mountain. The pale-gold, orange, and white osmanthus interlaced fell from the hanging trees high into the sky, and sprinkled lightly, like the butterfly fluttering and flying.

At the end of the road, under a golden ladder, there is a solemn temple.

The holy temple is built on the top of the main peak of Holy Mountain, under the arch guards of the nine side halls.

There is a plaque with the words “Holy Temple”!

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou saw it, his heart twitched, and the whole person as if was struck by lightning was instantly retreated by the inexplicable Weili.

“Holy Temple?”

“Then here, is the entire Holy Land where the Holy God continent refines the Spirit Master-Guizhe Holy Mountain?”

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

Isn’t he in the Eighth Palace of the Eastern Region?

How could it be possible that the unfathomable mystery came to Guizhe Holy Mountain in Zhongyu?

This daydream is also impossible to do like this!

“Roller——”

Above the quiet Guizhe Holy Mountain, from the main hall of the Holy Temple, there was a sudden sound of a wooden rut crushing the bluestone floor.

The light and shadow change at the entrance of the great hall.

Afterwards, a barefooted white clothed boy pushed the Katsura wood wheelchair and stopped when he was ten feet away from the steps of the green stone platform.

The wheelchair is very old, with a strong flavor of old time.

There are more sword marks and knife pits on it, which seems to be swearing its past achievements.

Xu Xiaoshou was attracted at a glance.

Look up again.

There is a man sitting on the chair.

black hair draping over the shoulders, sword eyebrows and star eyes, magnificent.

When the normal state is warm and warm, without words, there is peace. One glance away, only the spring breeze is blowing;

Staring and frowning, the black pupils hide their bows, and their eyes are slightly narrowed, revealing the cold front of the moonlight night.

His legs are disabled, he has a black cloth on his knees, and his palms are on the armrests.

But holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other!

The bow is black, and the demonic energy is infiltrated on the top. As tall as one person, it is difficult to lay it horizontally. It can only stand on the wheelchair.

The arrow is blood red, entwining the ghost wraith, and more than about one zhang. It is carried on the side of the chair, facing the incoming person from back to front.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this costume, and even without others speaking, there was one person in his mind.

Moon is drunk in the empty hate, half loves the common people and half the cold.

“Love the common people!”

There are three emperors in the Temple of the Holy Spirit, one of whom is named love common people.

Love the common people born with disabled legs, but he holds one of the nine Supreme Divine Artifacts that were born from the beginning of chaos-evil sin bow.

I also have the “Eyes of the Great Avenue” from Heaven and Earth, from the supreme to the mystery, which can observe the life fortune in the sky.

With this bow, with this eye.

He can even sit on Holy Mountain in Guizhe, pouring wine leisurely, and shoot the enemy at anyone outside the five regions!

“Ten seats, one of the three emperors of the Holy Temple, love the common people…”

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart is cold.

At this moment, he knew how he came here.

If such a character wants to see himself, he is afraid that it is just a look of the eye of the road.

He wants to face each other, it’s just a thought!

But this kind of means of traversing time and space, in the battle of Sang Lao and Gou Wuyue, the ability to pull themselves out alone…

“Half Saint?”

Xu Xiaoshou felt inexplicably that he could not detect the existence of heartbeat.

How did this semi-holy stare at himself?

“Who are you?”

The appearance of Ai Cangsheng was truly amazing to Xu Xiaoshou, but the first sentence he frowned quickly destroyed this artistic conception.

Obviously.

In his eyes, how could this trifling Innate be the target of Yulingdi’s evil crime order?

He took a big mission to capture the saint slaves in the Eastern Regions, and what he did was joking?

Innate?

Want to use the evil sin bow?

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva, his mouth was dry, but he responded solemnly.

“Tan Ji.”

He lowered his eyes for a while, pondered for a moment, and then he asked four consecutive questions:

“Who are you again?”

“Didn’t I sleep in Xinghualou?”

“Where is my elder sister?”

“You kidnapped me?”

The scene froze for a while.

I have to say that the amount of information given by these few words is too much.

More than just love common people dumbfounded.

Even the white clothed boy who has always been not interested in mundane affairs behind him, who does not move for the world, is now showing contempt.

Xinghualou?

Myolie elder sister?

Sleep, sleep?

“Hey!”

The boy trembled and shivered. He didn’t understand how such a person would be stared at by adults.

“Huh, Tan Ji?”

Love the common people stunned for a moment, suddenly burst into laughter.

If he hadn’t been able to see the young man in front of him, he would be in the battle in the Eighth Palace in the Eastern Region. At this moment, he would be skewed for a while.

“You are very difficult to deal with.”

“In the face of Semi-Holy, thinking is still so flexible, even a few words…not even half a sentence!”

“What’s your name?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s big eyes blinked: “Tan Ji…My name is Xiaoshi, you can also call me Xiaoshi Tan Ji…”

Huh!

saw a flash, Guizhe Holy Mountain disappeared, and the Holy Temple disappeared.

The white clothed boy, who loves the common people, also disappeared.

The last picture Xu Xiaoshou saw was the man in the wheelchair bending his bow and shooting arrows.

The evil sin bow that penetrates the demonic energy, and the blood red arrow that entangles the Evil Spirit is drawn into a full moon.

Xu Xiaoshou is like being in the Guanghan Immortal Realm.

But the immortal meaning is not half-divided, and the eyes of the avenue that penetrates in the depth of one’s soul made him cold all over his body.

“Fuck, don’t shoot me!”

“Sorry, I lied to you, my name is not Tan Ji, I am actually Zhou Tianshen, Zhou Tianshen!”

“Don’t aim at me ah fuck——”

Xu Xiaoshou panicked.

He felt his soul retreating at the speed of light.

The other party ended this senseless conversation without even saying a word.

The lakes and oceans reappear, and the light and shadow fly by.

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou flickered, and the picture turned again.

He, returned to the Eighth Palace.

Out of the corner of the eye.

The arc of Gou Wuyue’s lips has just been outlined less than half, Sang Lao’s charred hands tore open Luofu Jiantian, but he still hasn’t been able to touch him.

Xu Xiaoshou, as if standing frozen in place!

He was alone, half impossible to move even a little bit.

But the black spot in the sky keeps getting bigger.

This time, he saw clearly.

It turned out that this was an arrow on the bow of evil sin!

That arrow had already been shot from the Central Region Guizhe Holy Mountain, but the scene of talking with Ai Cangsheng only started to advance after an arrow.

“Time and space disorder?”

Xu Xiaoshou has no extra thoughts to speculate about all this.

The crisis of death enveloped the whole body.

The information bar has a deadly countdown, one message per second:

“Be chased, passive value, +1.”

“Be chased, passive value, +1.”

“……”

Xu Xiaoshou’s face was as pale as paper, but his teeth were clenched and exhausted all his life, he still wanted to get a chance.

To die?

Memories are diversified.

He thought of the Heavenly Mulberry Spirit Palace Spirit Storage Pavilion. The first time Sang Lao introduced himself to the story of the Eighth Sword Immortal that overwhelmed a generation, his rhetoric:

“My ambition is not in Tiansang, but in the Five Domains!”

He also thought of the Heavenly Profound Sect, Loreley persuaded in every possible way, trying to change his will, when he joined the saint slaves, he utterly said cruelly:

“My world, I will go and see by myself, even if it’s bruised all over!”

How many times have been awakened in dreams, Xu Xiaoshou wants to give up struggling, just find a force to join in.

In this way, he doesn’t have to worry about every day, being mixed in with all parties and being a distressed man.

Once upon a time, he also thought of the way he was going, and the result he faced in the end might be his own destruction.

But an arrow from the half-sage love common people, but like an unexpected surprise, it was shot in the head.

He didn’t even think that this so-called “wounded body” would come so fast!

And this moment…

Xu Xiaoshou deep in one’s heart, in fact there is no regret.

The words that have been said are like splashed water.

Inner decision, with one arrow, can’t destroy it!

“you think you can kill me ?”

His face looks sinister, fiercely stubbornly tongue, but the pain can’t help the body of the impossible to move.

At this moment, in the depth of one’s soul, a completely crazy desire to survive, for the first time began to wreak havoc.

There are four swords out of hand.

The sacrificial carving piece is not even held in the palm of the hand.

But a golden light burst out.

“bang! “

The violent giant is here!

Gou Wuyue’s pupils trembled, what is this?

Under the lock of love for common people, there are spiritual skills that can be unlocked?

Sang Lao’s figure stiffened for a moment.

Giant?

The word “ghost beast” flashed through his mind, but was immediately thrown away.

There is no ghost or beast at all.

Xu Xiaoshou’s golden light giant, in addition to rage, only rage!

“Roar—”

There was a shaking roar, the red-eyed violent giant kicked on the soles of his feet, his fists burst with hammers, and his shoulders collapsed forward.

“bang!”

The space is completely shattered.

The semi-holy imprisonment of ten thousand li can be broken in a short time. The demeanor of that arrow penetrates the two domains, and when the head is under the cover, how can it be unlocked?

Xu Xiaoshou entered the Yuan Mansion and did not dare to hide his half-point cards.


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