Chapter 1217: Two Plays Are so Cute

Rao Yaoyao's delicate body suddenly trembled, and her eyesight froze.

Because Mei Ji was sitting on a folding fan opposite, and a few big characters came out:

"Are you stupid?"

At this moment, Rao Yaoyao felt extremely humiliated.

Including the gazes of Xu Xiaoshou, the gazes of the Eight Masters, the gazes of other people and even all the spiritual refiners on Void Island.

When Ganqing was chatting at night on the first floor of the sky, Mei Jiren had already stood behind Xu Xiaoshou?

Then he still dares to teach himself a lesson in the name of his teacher with a high-sounding and eloquent tone? It's a shame that I still treat him with utmost respect, and think that he is a truly good teacher. I should never lose my courtesy at any time.

It turns out that at that time, Mei Ji was so deceitful that she took advantage of this and forced herself back?

It turns out that at that time, my intuition was already right?

If we could follow the clues at that time, grasp this thread, and pull out more information, then everything that follows would be

Including everything that happened in the Yunlun Mountains, Yi, Teng Shanhai, etc., will everything have another ending?

Rao Yaoyao's thoughts merged together, revealing every bit of information that he had overlooked before. Mei Si does not play big chess, but he only lost one piece, which perfectly led the ending to another direction.

This kind of person looks like a gentleman on the surface, but isn't he even more of a villain on the inside?

"Sanctimonious people!" Anticipating this, Rao Yaoyao's pretty face turned red and she spat.

At this moment, she finally had no grudges.

If she couldn't kill Mei Jiren and avenge all the people who were in misfortune after that, she felt that she was no longer worthy of being the ruler in red.

here!

Including before this!

Everything should be settled with one sword!

"Mesi people."

Rao Yaoyao suppressed her eyes that were about to burst into flames, drew her sword and pointed it at the old fox in sheep's clothing, "Do you dare to fight me?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Rao Yaoyao who was provoked in a few words and looked like he was about to lose his mind.

When I lowered my head, I saw Mr. Jiren's right hand holding the folding fan steady, while his left hand holding the Taicheng Sword hanging behind him was trembling slightly.

He immediately sighed and understood why the teacher was doing this.

In the long time he has been with Mr. Jiren, he has never seen him show such a "female and deceitful" expression, and have never seen him show such a "feminine and deceitful" expression, and have never seen such a person's hostility.

But why is this so?

Just for Rao Yaoyao, just because Rao Yaoyao can pull out the sword of killing the master without any grudges.

Are you responsible for everything behind your back?

Then on second thought

Isn't this a teacher's care for his students?

There is a saying from ancient times that "one day is a teacher, and all one's life is a father."

For Mei Jiren, "Once a disciple, always a daughter" may have passed, but he must not let go of that feeling easily.

Facing the Xuan Cang Divine Sword that Rao Yaoyao pointed at, Mei Ji was unable to draw the sword for a long time.

He was prepared, but at this moment, it was difficult for him to make a move.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that he should take over the battle for his teacher.

Even if he realizes that even if his current combat power is fully activated, there is still a gap between him and the canonized Rao Yaoyao.

But how uncomfortable should the teacher feel at this situation?

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Jiren was not here to fight - this was not his mission.

He just came here to teach swordsmanship, and he was involved in the battle with No. 2 all because of himself.

In other words, he had no choice but to join the battle due to the secret arrangements of a real old man.

Mei Jiren is not a pure slave of the saints.

He must have something to fight for and something he cannot fight for. He has his own persistence and needs to continue to persist. He cannot completely join in with the Holy Slave.

"But I'm different!"

"In their eyes, I'm just a piece of dirty water."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became determined, "Just right

, I can also confirm what I have learned." Without thinking too much, he took a step forward and pulled out the Four Swords and Yan Python at the same time.

Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao, he also wanted to know.

Whether he can be beaten or not is another matter. How many swords he can withstand is a test of his recent learning.

But at this moment, there was someone who was one step ahead of him.

"Rao Yaoyao, long time no see."

The eight familiar faces that Xiao Kongtong held up to him, by chance, were not in the path of Xu Xiaoshou, blocking Rao Yaoyao's gaze with his own body.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned and understood something.

He could think of things about Mr. Jiren, and Xiao Kongtong could naturally think of them too. From Xiao Kongtong's point of view, it is simply impossible and impossible for a new generation like me to fight the Sword Master.

So the best candidate here is for him to step forward and take over the sword for Mr. Jiren.

So he stood up without hesitation.

"Get out of the way!" Rao Yaoyao on the other side didn't move his gaze, staring at Mei Jiren. "So raw?"

The Eight Lords smiled knowingly, "Since we said goodbye to the Ten Lords, this must be the first time for you and I to meet each other. Why don't you just exchange a few words and rush to kill your master?"

These last two words seemed to touch Rao Yaoyao and wake him up.

Rao Yaoyao looked at Mei Jiren deeply with a complex expression, and finally moved his eyes to the Eight Masters.

At the same time, the Xuan Cang Divine Sword was also pointed at the Eight Masters.

Bazun frowned and didn't say much.

"This is not the first time we have met. We don't need to exchange greetings. Let's go to war." Rao Yaoyao said coldly, analyzing who this person could be.

"Oh?" Bazun asked in confusion, "Isn't it the first time?"

"Dongtian King City, haven't you met me once?" Rao Yaoyao felt that he could confirm the identity of this person.

"Perhaps you got the wrong person?" Bazun said knowingly, reaching out and tapping the Xuan Cang Divine Sword pointed at him, "Also, this is an impolite behavior." Buzz!

Divine Sword Xuan Cang was shocked.

Rao Yaoyao only felt a force coming from the sword.

The indestructible sharpness almost cut through her palm and pierced into the air sea.

"Jian Nian?"

Rao Yaoyao's eyes narrowed, and his sword intent spread out in shock, raising three thousand black hairs and fluttering across his skirt.

call out!

The sword thought that tried to pierce into the body from the Xuan Cang Divine Sword was instantly knocked back by her, shot high into the sky, cut into the space and disappeared.

"Buzz buzz"

However, the Xuan Cang Divine Sword trembled violently and no longer obeyed the orders. It seemed as if it was about to let go or to devour its master.

This scene shocked everyone on the island.

It is said that the Eighth Sword Immortal Guan can impress him with just one look at the spiritual sword. Never thought that the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in the hands of the Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao could also be impressed?

"Isn't this too strong? Is this the 'sword-watching technique'?"

"That silver sword intention just now was the second generation of Toshen Nian, sword intention?"

"Kill the Master? The Eighth Sword Immortal just mentioned the Killing of the Master. What's going on? Judging from the past between Rao Jianxian and Mr. Ji Ren, she is also Mr. Ji Ren's student?"

"I don't know, but you are obviously wrong. What we should call them now are Sword Saint Rao and Sword Saint Plum."

The exclamations below did not disturb Rao Yaoyao. She only used gentle force to suppress the trembling of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword again and successfully mastered it.

"Your sword reading is too low level."

Rao Yaoyao raised her eyes, with a sarcastic look on her lips, "Tell me, who are you? Don't let me expose your disguise myself."

"Ahem"

Ba Zunzhen's expression remained unchanged and he only coughed twice.

It can be seen that he is no longer as strong as he is now, and his condition is not as good as the bright appearance he just maintained showed.

He didn't respond, but sighed slightly:

"Yes, you have finally grown up."

It's almost like the elders talking to the younger ones

The words of relief he said frightened everyone watching on the island.

Rao Yaoyao was not angered.

After getting out of the Meisi people's deception, she was able to return her focus to the overall situation that she had paid attention to before.

Meisi people are not important, and the eight masters are not important either.

The important thing is that No. 2 is gone, Yan Wuse is accused, and he is now alone.

The top priority is not to start a fight, but to free Mr. Yan from the Three Talents Sword.

"Did you set up this Three Talents Sword?" Rao Yaoyao's gaze tightened.

"Who else would it be for me?" Bazun chuckled softly.

"Then you have regressed a lot. Even the Three Talents Sword requires the help of outsiders' mental sword skills to complete."

"Maybe." Ba Zun said without comment.

Seeing that this guy was indifferent, Rao Yaoyao's eyes were slightly cold, and he sneered again:

"The Sword Mind has weakened by more than one level, and the Sancai Sword has regressed to the level of a beginner. However, your appearance has been maintained very well..."

"But I heard from Gou Wuyue that you are sealing the sword for Hua Changdeng!"

"I can understand Feng Jian that you can use the Heart Sword Technique, but the Nine Swordsmanship is your weakest point. Can you still use the Sancai Sword?"

"No? Then at this moment, are you unblocked?"

Rao Yaoyao looked around, with a hint of amusement in her beautiful eyes, "You have been sealing the sword for so many years. After you unsealed it, have you made such an improvement that you haven't even reached the position of Sword Master?"

These words were so sharp that it stung Xu Xiaoshou and felt that Xiao Dazui's identity could no longer be hidden.

Named disciple. "

"Ah, then I'm confused!"

There was a lot of people and a lot of noise.

Discussions from all over the place, and even Rao Yaoyao's personal confession, could not make the expressions of the eight masters standing in the air show any confusion.

Instead, he bent down his index and middle fingers, pinched his chin with his second knuckle, and said thoughtfully:

"interesting"

"Your inference does have a slight possibility of being established."

"Rao Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for many years. You have indeed grown up a lot."

After all, Xu Xiaoshou really admired his big heart with a big smile.

If he hadn't been able to determine this guy's identity from his sword reading, he would have doubted whether Rao Keai's mind was foggy again.

He secretly moved a step and hid behind Mr. Jiren.

It seems that the fight between the teacher and Senior Sister Rao will not break out in a short time. And the second number is gone, Yan Wuse is temporarily under control, and the enemy only has one cute person left, does it seem like the situation can be manipulated?

Without any sound, Xu Xiaoshou's figure made a slight mistake.

"Still pretending?"

Facing the repeated disguises, Rao Yaoyao sneered in response.

She is no longer the raoyaoyao she used to be. Now she no longer talks nonsense, holds the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, and slashes in the air.

"The wind is blowing, Qing Kiss Jian Gang!"

Suddenly, a strong wind roared on Void Island, rolling up the sand in the sky and frightening the clouds in the sky.

The violent forces gathered together, and under the blessing of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, they turned into nine cyan sword gangs.

"call out!"

There was a sound of wind, and the sword pointed directly at the Eight Masters.

"I'm coming!"

Everyone on the island was excited that the battle was coming so fast, but they retreated sharply, leaving the battlefield and staying away from the center of the storm.

The roaring hurricane tornadoes soared into the sky, covering thousands of miles in radius.

Before Jian Gang could face him, several thin gashes had been cut through the air by the holy power of the wind and the sharpness of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword on the cheeks and robes of the Eight Masters.

"Xiao Kongtong, apart from you and Wen Ting, who else in this world can read the sword?"

"If you dare to fight back today, I will burn the Fairy City to the ground in the future!"

Rao Yaoyao can almost determine the identity of this guy, and he attacks his heart at the same time.

She lifted Xuan Cang in her hand, and all the sentient beings in the mortal world came from the ruins of the battlefield in all directions.

Stand upright.

"The world of mortals·Breaking delusion!"

A sword struck down.

There was a loud bang, and the world was like a mirror shattering.

The sword under Rao Yaoyao's feet is like a lotus, and the pieces are open and beautiful.

However, the magnificent yet violent storm wave instantly shattered the vulnerable phantom swordsmanship of the "Eight Masters" on the opposite side.

Whoosh!

The void hurricane swept across, and the holy power was like a tsunami.

As the storm swirled around, the Green Kiss Sword Gang slashed out from all sides one after another, slashing at the "Eight Masters".

"Keng clang clang..."

The crisp sound of swords kept ringing.

This time the spiritual masters on the island saw clearly that the so-called Eighth Sword Immortal could not withstand the attack of the Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao.

He couldn't block those sword attacks with his ten-segment sword fingers, and was forced back step by step.

"laugh!"

In the end, when all living beings in the world of mortals appeared, the Eighth Sword Immortal fell into reincarnation in the world of mortals. Although it was only for a moment, in that moment of loss of control, the sword slashed through his body and cut out bloody flying flowers.

The Eighth Sword Immortal spurted out blood with a "pop" sound, his face was frozen in shock, and his majestic image no longer existed.

Up to this point, everyone was very sure.

If he is so weak, there is absolutely no way he can be the Eighth Sword Immortal!

Rao Yaoyao's pretty face was as cold as frost, and she raised the Xuan Cang Divine Sword at an angle, hoping to take advantage of the victory and pursue her. Before being canonized, perhaps the opponent's phantom sword skills, ten-level sword fingering, and sword thoughts could still pose some threat to her.

But now, with the absolute gap in strength, all this is as insurmountable as a natural chasm.

Both are geniuses.

You can also fight across levels.

Then everyone has reached another starting line. At this time, the difference between dwarfs and giants has become a cloud and mud again.

At this moment, just as Rao Yaoyao raised his sword and was about to move, a sigh came from the horizon:

"Sword Master Rao, you can fight if you want. Why do you insist on pouring dirty water on me, Shenyue Immortal City? I didn't want to come out."

The words spread all over the place in an instant, causing Rao Yaoyao to look stunned and turn her eyes in shock.

But a white figure appeared in the remote sky, wearing a swordsman's robe, gentle and elegant.

Rao Yaoyao's thoughts suddenly exploded, and he forgot to take action for a moment.

what's the situation?

This, this guy

Shen Yue Fairy City, Xiao Kongtong?

How can it be! If so, who did I hit just now?