Chapter 1195 Red Plum Third Stream - Taming God Whip!

The Taicheng Sword slashed through the consciousness rule form of No. 2.

But it was like passing through a transparent object and did not cause any damage.

However, the huge "Qingshi Sword" easily tore through No. 2's defense layer!

"Swish..."

The ability of time and space jump perfectly stuck to No. 2's dodge and followed his extremely fast withdrawal of defense, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The Qingshi Sword body formed by the sword elephant summoned by the gods and Buddhas at the moment completed the most important purpose-piercing into No. 2's body.

As a real attack, the Qinghe Sword Realm turned all the damage that the sword elephant could not cause to No. 2 in this special mode into effective output.

"Zizizizi!"

A cracking sound like the sizzling of electric current exploded.

The moment the Qingshi Sword attached to the Taicheng Sword passed through No. 2's body.

The ancient characters of the consciousness rule form of the liberation state·Tianji Shenshi suddenly collapsed and exploded into energy fragments.

From the left shoulder to the right knee, No. 2 was slashed by Mei Siren's Qingshi Sword, splitting in half on the spot!

"Uh-huh..."

Instantly, the ancient characters on No. 2's face, which should have been invincible, twitched, turned into a distorted expression, and a painful roar came out of his mouth.

But he seemed to have been prepared to take Mei Siren's sword. The Sword of Holy Judgement in his hand swept back and clashed with the Qingshi Sword that wanted to cut him again after the remaining force.

"Bang!"

The void exploded with a loud noise.

No. 2 was completely unable to resist the attack of the Qingshi Sword, and the Sword of Holy Judgement was also cut off.

But when his body was split into two, the upper part of his body used the force to pounce on Jiang Buyi's consciousness.

So good?

Risking his life, you still want to save people?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to give No. 2 a chance, and immediately his eyes condensed, and a full moon suddenly appeared in the Falling Flowers Realm, and the ancient building rose up.

"Everyone is a demon!"

He glanced away coldly, and the sword light surrounded by black demonic energy slashed through the air, cutting towards No. 2, trying to stop his action.

Swish!

Soon, the sword light penetrated No. 2's consciousness rule form and rushed to the horizon - without causing any harm.

"Huh?"

On the top of the ancient building, Xu Xiaoshou's face froze, and his expression was awkward.

Damn it, Mr. Siren can kill him, but I can't?

Treat him differently, right?

"Save me!"

"No. 2, save me!"

Jiang Buyi grabbed the last straw of a drowning man and pounced on No. 2's severed upper body.

As soon as his two halves of consciousness came into contact with No. 2, the demonic energy on it was instantly sucked away, and was completely digested under the shining of the ancient characters all over No. 2.

At the same time, No. 2's broken lower body exploded and disappeared.

But he seized this opportunity and incorporated Jiang Buyi's consciousness into his body.

Without any hesitation, the ancient characters on the wound on No. 2's upper body shone again, and he began to use the power of Tianji to repair his body.

"Mo swordsmanship!"

Mei Siren was not in a hurry to give No. 2 another sword. Instead, when he saw Xu Xiaoshou slashing in the air, he quickly said:

"The Falling Flower Realm is a world of consciousness. You are still using the moves of the real world. The damage caused is negligible, not to mention that the one you are attacking is the Tianji Divine Envoy of the same ideology."

"You have to use Mo swordsmanship! Mo swordsmanship can cause real damage, and here, it naturally becomes mental damage."

"Release all your moves in the form of Mo swordsmanship, so that you can hurt No. 2!"

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the sword plate and entered a state of enlightenment.

As soon as Mr. Siren's voice entered his ears, he had a Taoist rhyme on his body, and recalled Mr. Siren's "Qingshi Sword" in his mind.

Hongmei Sanliu...

This set of swordsmanship is obviously Mr. Siren's super-advanced application of ancient swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship realm involved is not difficult, and it is not the second realm.

Naturally, Xu Xiaoshou understood it easily.

The Falling Flower Realm is a combination of the Heart Sword Art and the No Sword Art.

From this sword, he learned the first realm of the No Sword Art, the No Sword Flow, but the mastery level is not high at present.

The Green Time Sword is a combination of the Fantasy Sword Art, the Heart Sword Art, and the Mo Sword Art.

Among them, the time and space jump of the first realm of the Fantasy Sword Art is very difficult, because it involves the level of time and space, and requires a lot of pre-training, accumulation, and comprehension.

Xu Xiaoshou found that the Fantasy Sword Art seems to be the most difficult sword art to practice.

After all, he has some knowledge of the spatial attribute, but he only has a superficial understanding of time, and it is difficult to make comprehensive use of it and quickly comprehend the first realm of the Fantasy Sword Art.

But the Mo Sword Art is different.

Xu Xiaoshou has seen this sword art many times.

In the state of unity between heaven and man, he can easily condense the green Mo Sword.

And this time, the "Qingshi Sword"...

What Mr. Siren showed was to attach the Qinghe Sword Realm, the first realm of Mo Sword Art, to the Qingshi Sword body condensed by the sword elephant.

This can transform the attack of the sword elephant into real damage, which corresponds to mental damage in the Luoying Realm - completely different from Gou Wuyue's Mo Sword Art that I had seen in the past!

Gou Wuyue's Mo Sword Art is to magnify the Qinghe Sword Realm, like a realm, to encircle everyone and carry out indiscriminate real attacks.

The Qingshi Sword is condensed and compressed, aiming to attach and transform damage.

It's not about who is at a higher level, but each has its own strengths, and each takes what they need in battle.

"Two uses of Mo Sword Art..."

Xu Xiaoshou understood very quickly, and in a short time, he understood the use of these two Mo Sword Arts.

He is like a sponge thirsty for water. In the gaps between such battles, he can still frantically absorb the nutrients he needs and use them for himself.

The more he absorbed it, the more Xu Xiaoshou admired and admired Mr. Si Ren.

This transformation of the ancient swordsmanship's application methods and the perfect integration of the major swordsmanships are truly beyond the capabilities of ordinary ancient swordsmen cultivators.

Mr. Mito only used two swords of "Red Plum Third-rate", and we can see how deep his attainments in ancient swordsmanship are.

"You shouldn't have saved him."

During the battle, Mei Siren shook his head and looked at No. 2 who had taken Jiang Buyi's consciousness into his body but still couldn't repair his broken body.

He taught all he wanted to teach.

But No. 2 has not been able to repair the wounds caused by the "Qingshi Sword" combined with Sword Elephant and Mo Jianshu.

Fighters appeared.

Just a moment is enough!

Perhaps No. 2 overestimated the resilience of his ideological body, or perhaps he underestimated the power of Mei Siren's Qingshi Sword.

But it's obvious that even if No. 2 wants to run away now, he can't.

"Nine Swordsmanship..."

The soft murmur sounded again.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately ended his enlightenment state and stared with expectation.

No. 2, who had only half of his ideological body left, his pupils trembled with shock visible to the naked eye.

"How many more times can you take action?"

"If you try to kill me again, you will be exiled!"

Number Two blurted out, half admonishment, half threat.

After saving people, he immediately wanted to break away from the current mode and escape into the real world.

But Luoyingjie is the sword of Meisi people!

This sword has never been broken by anyone from beginning to end, it's just that No. 2 himself entered the world of the sword.

How could he escape so easily?

Just when he was about to move, red plum blossoms were flying all over the world.

The ideological form of No. 2 froze under the gaze of Mei Siren, and endless sword energy exploded from his body.

He was held to death on the spot!

Taicheng Sword, slowly mentioned...

To preach the sword is to teach the sword.

Even if the opponent is the liberated Tianji Divine Envoy, Mei Siren can still drag the battle into the most favorable teaching environment for him.

And his swordsmanship has basically never been repeated from the beginning to now.

This foundation is as vast as the ocean!

"The Nine Ways are extremely limited, and can be interpreted in two ways: one is formation technique, and the other is repeated injury."

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the kendo board, in a state of harmony between man and nature, concentrating on learning and listening.

The formation technique is the formation technique in ancient swordsmanship, which is called the sword formation. After its evolution, it became the spiritual formation in the spirit refining era.

Overlapping injuries, as the name suggests, is the superposition of injuries. This is the positive output method of Nine Swordsmanship.

It is rumored that the first level of the Nine Swordsmanship is infinite, and you can create unlimited nested sword formations, as long as you have enough energy;

It can also superimpose the damage of one sword multiple times to achieve a terrifying damage-increasing effect.

But for the latter, it needs to be used with the help of other sword techniques.

Otherwise, even if a light sword can injure thousands of people over and over, so what, it will never be a sure kill.

"With my sword, there are infinite transformations."

The Taicheng Sword was gently thrown upwards and began to tremble and vibrate.

The Meisi people pointed their hands together and made a staggered stroke forward.

In the flash of light and shadow, the Taicheng sword was divided into three parts, and the three parts were infinite.

In an instant, it turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky and headed towards the location of No. 2 to seal it.

No. 2 was able to break free from the shackles of the sword energy, and was attacked by thousands of sword shadows, unable to even dodge.

This quantity is too huge!

"Infinite numbers, blocking formation."

There was a buzzing sound, and the shadows of the swords echoed in unison.

In the Luoying Realm, No. 2 was no longer visible. Instead, there was a huge closed fortress made of swords, completely sealing it off.

Through "perception", Xu Xiaoshou could see that in this towering sword fortress, every sword in the thousands of sword shadows released sword energy.

The sword energy possesses the attributes of Mo Jianshu, and it penetrates deeply into No. 2's ideological body, penetrating every piece of skin, or every ancient text, and completely sealing it in the sword formation.

"break!"

The ancient characters on No. 2 cannot even move at this moment.

But a single word of sound exploded in his body, and tens of thousands of sword shadows shattered instantly.

However, the number of broken pieces is a drop in the bucket compared to the infinite number of sword shadows in the sealing formation.

As soon as the sword shadow was shattered, the power of the Nine Swordsmanship realm immediately generated an equal number of sword shadows, filling in the blanks.

No. 2, unable to move at all!

"Too strong, really too strong..."

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked, seeing the true power of infinite numbers for the first time.

This sword formation can lock even the strongest half-saint.

Although No. 2 is not in the strongest fighting mode at present, his power with one word can only defeat ten thousand swords.

And if he cannot break through the infinite sword fortress in an instant, it means that he will never be able to break out!

The Meisi people's attack obviously went far beyond that.

Simply sealing up No. 2 would not satisfy the conspiracy he had set up by using Jiang Buyi as bait.

"Is it true justice, or is it greed intended to cause disaster?"

"Save people, ha! Xu Xiaoshou, you need to remember: shoddy justice requires a price, and greed not only harms others, but also harms yourself."

He reached out and grabbed the Taicheng Sword, which was trembling in the air, and was grasped into the palm of Mei Siren's hand.

This has not affected the blocking formation constructed by Infinity at all.

Mei Siren, holding the Taicheng Sword, shook his body and rushed into the killing array.

The sword elephant behind him rose up again, looking down in the air, suppressed by the ten thousand swords, and Erhao couldn't help sinking down.

In the killing array, the difference between high and low, the difference between upper and lower, was immediately apparent.

"The way of love, the boundless teaching, the difference between teachers and students, the first thing is to respect the teacher, and then talk about the way."

As soon as this voice fell, the worldly debris lingering around the sword elephant was slightly brighter, and then it was separated and filled the entire killing array.

This melted every piece of worldly debris, at this moment, the shadows revealed the different people inside.

There were men and women, old and young...

There were famous families, there were peddlers...

Without exception, the thousands of villains in the worldly scene held wooden swords, stone swords, dead branches, and even sharpened sticks in their hands.

They each turned around and aimed at Mei Siren, who was standing tall and carrying a sword elephant on his back. They looked like students seeing their teacher, and their expressions became extremely pious, and they bowed from a distance.

"Hello Mr. Siren."

"Hello Mr. Siren."

"Student, hello Mr. Siren..."

At that moment, the sound of thousands of greetings rushed into people's minds like a surging torrent, awakening them.

Xu Xiaoshou also bent down unconsciously: "Hello Si..."

It was not until his spiritual awakening was triggered that he suddenly woke up.

In a short moment, the weirdness came into being.

Relying on "perception" to see this shocking scene in the sword formation, hear these voices, and recall his involuntary actions just now, Xu Xiaoshou's scalp numbed.

The Falling Flower Realm seemed to have become a different dimension world.

The Sealing Formation seemed to be the most vast and boundless school in this world.

Mei Siren, the sword teacher carrying a sword elephant, walked into the school, and the little people who appeared in the world began to pay their respects and submit.

The way of enlightenment has begun to show its power.

The first level of the sword art of love, the red sword, is obviously used to interfere with people's spiritual will.

In the sound of thousands of bows, the consciousness rule form of No. 2 is almost unable to bear it.

He ignored the sword energy of the killing formation and bent his waist suddenly, like a pious student paying respect to the teacher.

The sound of shattering like an electric current resounded, and the ancient characters on No. 2's body shattered one after another, but he seemed to be unaware of it and spoke loudly:

"Bye, bow..."

No. 2 struggled, he was still somewhat conscious, but he still seemed to be assimilated by the villain in the world of mortals, "Bye, Siren..."

As soon as he stopped talking, a ray of clarity flashed across his expression, and he straightened his waist again and roared in resistance:

"No——"

Mei Siren, who was in the sky, had a calm look in his eyes, and his lips and teeth opened, and he spoke like pearls:

"Stubborn."

The old swordsman gently slashed forward with the Taicheng sword in his hand.

The sword elephant trembled, the sword formation trembled, and the world of mortals trembled violently.

Xu Xiaoshou clearly saw and "felt" that it contained a full three levels of the first realm of ancient swordsmanship.

The gods and Buddhas, infinite numbers, and the sword of mortals!

Wait...

It seems that there is more than that?

Ten thousand swords above the sword elephant pressed down, and the waist of No. 2, which had just straightened up, was suppressed again in an instant - absolute imperial rule!

"Mei Siren, you can't teach me!"

In the killing array, No. 2 resisted violently.

But the Ten Ghost Kings under the sword elephant's feet glowed with green light, and rushed out like a wild horse, restraining No. 2's consciousness and rule form, and forced him to kneel down - Soul Control Magic!

Five realms, returned to one sword.

Mei Siren held the Taicheng Sword in reverse and tilted it down gently.

"Red Plum Third Flow·Taming God Whip."

Falling petals were colorful, and a sudden scream sounded in the killing array.

Every sword energy, at this moment, turned into a blooming bright red plum.

One sword and five realms gathered above No. 2 and turned into a thick, black plum branch-shaped teaching whip, which was whipped down fiercely.

Snap!

Red plums splashed, and the terrifying power exploded.

The back of No. 2 was smashed by the blow, and countless ancient characters sizzled and turned into nothingness.

"Ah!!"