Chapter 1299 Rao Keai, Please Leave!

"Run!"

"How far, how far, never look back!"

"I want to live, I have to live, for the stars and the moon, and for myself!"

In the dark space-time fragments, a vague and intermittent sad song was flying fast.

It broke through the space storm, passed through the disordered land, broke through from the unknown, but was able to use the aura of the Holy Land as a direction mark and successfully escaped.

Rao Yaoyao welcomed a ray of light in despair.

Knowing that she could never turn back, she held on tightly.

This time, if she could not successfully escape from Xu Xiaoshou's pursuit, the Star-Moon Singer's military transformation would be useless.

She, Rao Yaoyao, had no face to face the past and accept the rebirth-like future.

The Star-Moon Singer's swan song was very strong, and with Rao Yaoyao's refined swordsmanship, she quickly successfully crossed the darkness.

But when the dawn broke in front of her and the light appeared, what came into view was the familiar Yunlun Mountains and the familiar aura of the rules of the Holy Land.

Rao Yaoyao was briefly confused.

"Out?"

She was puzzled that she could escape so quickly.

Although the ancient sword cultivators have high combat power, they also prioritize sharpness.

Therefore, it is not easy for a semi-saint to break through the ban of the Void Island and successfully cross back to the Holy Divine Continent, but it is not impossible.

However, it is still too fast after all!

After all, this is not Rao Yaoyao's initiative to solve the problem, but the Xingyue Singer's solution. There is no reason to come out so quickly.

And Rao Yaoyao had explored the Void Island before, and it is indeed impossible to enter or leave.

In this situation, it seems that someone is opening the door for her.

This prevented her from getting lost in the fragments of time and space. She did not land randomly after coming out, but arrived at the most familiar Yunlun Mountains as expected.

An insider?

"Who is it?"

Rao Yaoyao's sixth sense told her that something was wrong, but she had no time to think.

Because as soon as she broke out of the fragments of time and space, the remaining wisp of Rao Yaoyao's soul felt a great threat.

It was as if something was chasing her and was about to catch up from behind.

"It's Xu Xiaoshou!"

Rao Yaoyao felt mixed emotions. She knew without even thinking that Xu Xiaoshou would not let her go.

She used up her last bit of strength and used a wisp of holy thought to activate the power of the Star Moon Singer's last song, and spread her presence.

"Woo——"

The sad sound of the sword weeping instantly spread to the entire Yunlun Mountains.

Half-saint!

In an instant, all the spirit refiners in the Yunlun Mountains seemed to have sensed something and looked forward to it.

There were sword cultivators, ancient sword cultivators, and spirit refiners whose weapons were swords... All the spirit swords trembled at the same time, feeling the sadness of the Star Moon Singer's death.

This sadness was transmitted to their respective masters through the spirit swords, and then spread across the entire Yunlun Mountains.

Soon, even the sound of swords appeared in the East Heavenly King City.

"What happened?"

"Another half-saint has descended, and this time, is he a sword cultivator?"

"No, looking at this movement, it should be an ancient sword cultivator. I boldly guess that it must be related to the Sky City."

-The foundation of the canonization of the saints, the place where the saints are buried!

Countless people remembered something, tightened their swords, looked sideways, and all looked in the direction of the Lonely Sound Cliff in the Yunlun Mountains.

That was the center of the storm. At this time, a little residual sound flew away, and after the sorrow, the sword was gone.

"Star Moon Singer!" In front of the main seat of the spirit mirror, Yu Lao, who gave up the plan to use wild force to break through the wall of the Void Island and chose to spend the rest of his time with his great-granddaughter, stood up suddenly.

"Grandpa Yu?" Yu Zhiwen stood up with him, a little confused.

"You are still young, you have only seen Rao Yaoyao use Xuan Cang, but you didn't know that her previous sword was the Star Moon Singer. This should be the sound of the spirit sword..." Yu Lao paused and looked around, "Rao girl came out?"

He didn't find Rao Yaoyao.

Or, in other words, Yu Lao was looking for a specific and complete person in his subjective consciousness.

After the Xingyue Singer's power of disintegration completely disappeared, Rao Yaoyao was left with only a little regret.

——The last breath that should have been completely destroyed under the finger of annihilation of body and soul was saved!

"Is Rao Jianxian back?"

Yu Zhiwen never doubted what Grandpa Yu said.

She moved at the sound, turned out a small Tianji disk with colorful stars, very thin and light, danced with two fingers, and put the seal into it.

The "Gui Lan" pointed to the ground under his feet.

"Yunlun Mountains..."

"She is really in Yunlun Mountains, she is back!"

Yu Zhiwen's eyebrows jumped out of joy. Rao Yaoyao is back, which is great, just in time to return the power to her.

God knows how much pressure she has experienced after the Holy Emperor's transit here.

Even if Grandpa Yu comes, he has a mission, and he can't delay the action just to protect her alone.

This game is clearly not a game that a junior like her can participate in. It needs a presence like the Red-robed Master to take charge.

Therefore, although Yu Zhiwen did not know why Rao Yaoyao returned,

but guessing, he could always guess that the chaos caused by the Holy Emperor's passing through should be suppressed by the people of the Holy Temple in the Void Island, right?

In this way, once Rao Yaoyao's vanguard returns, the main force will be withdrawn.

Peace.

Everyone is in peace and there is no war damage. This is the most simple but also the most extravagant wish in Yu Zhiwen's heart.

"But..."

Yu Zhiwen's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Rao Yaoyao is at peace. Does this mean that the Holy Slave's side is not so peaceful?

So, what about that guy...

"Rao Yaoyao, come see me quickly!"

While he was thinking about it, Mr. Yu next to him shouted loudly.

The holy sound rippled through all directions, was strong and powerful, and reached the ears of all the testers in the Yunlun Mountains with incomparable clarity.

"Rao Yaoyao?"

"It's Rao Jianxian! Rao Jianxian is really back!"

"The war in the Sky City is over? Aren't there four semi-saints passing through just now, and they were solved by Fairy Rao so quickly?"

"Awesome, she deserves to be the number one swordswoman, and she deserves to be called the Immortal of Seven Swordsmen!"

"You are wrong. Just hearing the sword chant just now means that Jianxian Rao must have made a breakthrough in this trip. Maybe now, it is time to call her Swordsman Rao!"

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Everyone is looking forward to Rao Yaoyao's shining debut and a perfect ending to the disaster brought by Sky City.

But no.

Rao Yaoyao was silent and did not respond to Yu Lao's words. After being canonized, he seemed to be very low-key.

At this time, immediately after the mournful sword roar, the sky suddenly cracked, and sword intent shot out from it.

"A sword again?"

"And the Juggernaut?"

"No, who will it be now? There is a second Jianxing born in the Sky City? Let me count..."

"No, it's impossible. Most of the Seven Sword Immortals have disappeared. Apart from Fairy Rao, who else is going to the Sky City again?"

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

With a bang, the sky tens of thousands of miles around the Yunlun Mountains shattered like a mirror.

The swords in the sky criss-crossed, outlining a magnificent sword map, ancient, distant, and powerful.

It is clear that the momentum this time is even worse than the previous one!

"This sword picture..."

At this moment, the Yunlun Mountain Trialist already felt that something was wrong.

Why is there such a sign that a poor bandit is on the run and a powerful enemy is chasing him?

But then I thought about it, this was too ridiculous!

One of the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao, who has been canonized, has become a "poor bandit"?

Isn't this funny?

"The Secret Array of Sword Dao..."

On Pixiu Mountain, Su Qianqian, holding a fierce black broad sword in her arms, stared at the sky in a daze, with a look of shock on her face.

"Little Junior Sister, are you mistaken? It's obvious..." Gu Qingsan was also in a daze. As he spoke, Gulu swallowed his saliva.

"Third Senior Brother, if it's not, what is it?"

"I didn't say it wasn't..." Gu Qingsan trembled, "It's clearly, clearly it is!"

The conversation between the two ancient sword cultivators was spread from one person to another, and it was immediately spread to everyone in the Xu Gang on the top of Pixiu Mountain.

Even Jiang Xian, who wanted to escape from the trial in the royal city but was finally caught by the Xu Gang and imprisoned in a cage, knew that this was the power of the secret.

However, what about the power of mystery?

You, the ants, have never seen a real half-saint take action!

Jiang Xian was trapped in the cage, feeling humiliated, but he was thinking in his heart, if Jiang Buyi, the half-saint of our clan, took action and turned his palms to turn into clouds and turned his palms into rain, he could crush such a so-called secret formation of swordsmanship with one finger. picture.

"The secret of swordsmanship, the second realm... is not good!"

Completely different from the ignorant Jiang, Mr. Yu had always seen the secret formation diagram of swordsmanship.

The profound power of the ancient sword cultivator is very different from that of the spiritual refiner.

Appearing with a formation diagram must be the second level of a certain swordsmanship.

It seems like someone is really hunting Rao Yaoyao?

But……

how could it be possible?

How could anyone dare!

The turbulence in my heart has not yet been completely relieved, but I heard that Jiutian was spinning and unfolding with the secret formation, and a sound that was neither sad nor happy floated down:

"Swordsmanship is famous, and it's called the heart..."

"The way of the heart has no gods, no Buddhas, and is lawless!"

Heart swordsmanship?

Yu Laotong's eyes widened, and when he turned around, the holy power enveloped Yu Zhiwen and sent him back first.

"You leave the battlefield first!"

"Grandpa Fish——"

Yu Zhiwen was so anxious that he stretched out his hands to resist, but was unable to resist such holy power.

She had nothing to say.

This voice sounded high to everyone, like a god.

But she felt extremely friendly, it was clearly Xu Xiaoshou's voice, and even though the smell was disguised as cold, Yu Zhiwen could tell it as soon as she heard it.

Xu Xiaoshou, is he chasing Rao Yaoyao?

There must be something weird in this. I have to be there, maybe...

"Buzz!"

When the Nine Heavens Sword Dao Secret Formation was revealed, Yu Zhiwen had already been teleported to the edge of the Yunlun Mountains.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, the heavenly secret starlight surged around her body, she stepped out with one foot, the starlight connected with it, and then stepped into the battlefield.

Falling reds are flying, and the fragrance of plum blossoms is coming.

As soon as he entered the scene, outside the Void Island, under the sword diagram, a little invisible residual thought was forced out with the falling red plums.

Raoyaoyao can no longer hide!

She knew that everyone was paying attention at this moment, so naturally she felt ashamed and angry, and she didn't dare to say anything.

But Xu Xiaoshou didn't even give her the slightest chance, and even wanted to kill her after chasing her out.

How could he!

How could he reach the second level of mind swordsmanship?

At this moment, no matter how embarrassed or angry, Rao Yaoyao had no choice but to shout out such a shameful cry with all his strength under the gaze of everyone:

"Old Yu, save me!

! "

She couldn't stop shouting.

If she didn't shout, the sacrifice of the Star and Moon Singer would have been in vain.

If she didn't scream, her life would really be lost. Her life was at stake, so Rao Yaoyao put down her pride in tears.

Perhaps such setbacks can create a stronger self...

This shout, just as Rao Yaoyao thought, really caused the entire Yunlun Mountains to burst into uproar.

"What?"

"Rao Yaoyao is calling for help?"

"Oh my God, she didn't retire with success, but returned without success and was hunted down?"

"That's impossible. That's the Seven Swordsmen. The person chasing her must be so strong..."

"Heart Sword Technique? I remember the second level of Heart Sword Technique, the Seven Swords Immortal Mei Ji Renhui. Is this Mr. Ji Ren? But his voice is not so young?"

"So familiar! Such a familiar voice..."

All those who had witnessed the night battle in the royal city felt the familiarity of this voice now that they thought about it.

Suddenly, a very inconspicuous figure popped into their minds.

But how can such a ridiculous figure be compared with the cold voice like a god in the sky at this moment?

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Shut up! You are blaspheming! Although I think so too..."

"That's him, right?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Brother Little Beast..."

On Pixiu Mountain, the crowd was furious, but they were suppressed by Su Qianqian's absent-minded murmur.

Xu Xiaoshou? !

Is it really him? !

At this moment, knowing that the new heir of the Burial Sword Tomb and the saint slave Xu Xiaoshou were related, their mouths opened wide and they were stunned.

"Ah? Xu Xiaoshou?" Xu Xiaoji looked at the Gaotian Sword Picture, dumbfounded.

Mu Xiaogong, who was wearing a red dress next to him, covered his mouth and chuckled, but his eyes couldn't hide the surprise, "Brother, it looks like it's really him..."

boom!

When the kendo mysteries formation diagram, which had already been formed but only half of it, emerged from the space, the spirits of all those watching were shaken, as if they had fallen into an abyss.

They entered a spiritual kingdom of Mo Lake, where there was nothing and everything was still in a state of chaos.

"Yu Lao! Yu Lao!"

"

Rao Yaoyao panicked, completely panicked.

She felt that she had been locked. If she still had the sword in her body and her physical body, she could use the mountains and seas to resist the wave.

But her soul had already been shattered under the finger of disillusionment, and her body was extinct under the power of the Holy Emperor.

With a trace of regret, I can only wait for death and can do nothing!

In the black space crack, on top of half of the secret formation of the sword, a dark and arrogant illusory figure wrapped in demonic energy finally emerged.

He lowered his head and tilted his head, slightly squinting his eyes, mentioning the hidden pain. His fingertips brushed the sword body, and the sword body really convulsed, and plum blossoms flew on it, and then disappeared.

The sword intention is rising inch by inch!

Higher than humans, higher than Yunlun, higher than the sky!

Yu Zhiwen raised his eyes, Xingtong trembled, and his heart also trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou...

But before she could speak, the next second, she felt herself falling into such a spiritual kingdom, and a gentle, ethereal holy voice sounded in her ears:

"Hundred Dao Pi Jiujian, he and I respect the mind..."

"Utopias wishing for Lingguo, all delusions are servants..."

"I'm so miserable both physically and mentally that I can't get rid of all the distractions..."

When the holy sound reaches this point, there is a loud bang.

In the void, he broke free from the restraints almost instantly, and the first one to fight for the restraints was Yu Lao!

He had a shocked look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. He didn't believe that such a young man could slash out such a lonely sword.

Fortunately, Rao Yaoyao was targeted here, so he only suffered the aftermath and was able to break free instantly.

If it were aimed at him, I might be caught off guard and have no time to resist!

"Junior, how dare you?"

Mr. Yu waved his hand, and his first move was not to help Rao Yaoyao out of trouble, but to rescue his precious great-granddaughter from sinking into a sea of ​​misery.

Then, he transformed into a giant Kunpeng. He fluttered his wings and flashed towards the dark shadow in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were completely red with anger, and his anger reached its peak. How could he be afraid of such a Kunpeng?

He didn't move his sword and his eyes woke up.

"boom!"

Yu Lao felt that his spirit had suffered a heavy blow, and what he saw was no longer a young man.

Instead, he was a violent giant with the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor on his feet, seven blood trees growing on his back, a sea of ​​white flames lingering around his body, and an empty inferno above his head, with two blackened arms!

"What kind of existence is this?"

Yu Lao was briefly confused for a moment.

But such an immature image is flashy and unrealistic. Xu Xiaoshou no longer has the power of the Holy Emperor in his body and cannot restrain him at all.

Yu Lao sneered and moved forward.

At this moment, he saw an ancient book open in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, and the pages were rustling.

On top of the ancient book, images gathered together, and soon it transformed into a white-shirted swordsman standing proudly above it. He was equipped with four swords, and he shouted with a snap of his head:

"My name is Ba Zunzun. Anyone who wants to test the sword will die or not!"

With just this sentence, Xu Xiaoshou's empty mental swordsmanship image was instantly filled with endless power, as if the Holy Emperor had arrived in person.

With a bang, Yu Lao's transformed Kunpeng staggered high in the sky and almost fell.

It was such a stagnation that when he came back to his senses, everything was too late.

Rao Yaoyao has a strong Taoist heart, and she also recovered from this immature sword, but her shrill voice could only be heard in the Yunlun Mountains:

"No!

! "

At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou finished reciting the last sentence, and the hidden pain turned into a highlight.

"One thought of gods and Buddhas, one thought of prajna non-being..."

Such a sword flew across the sky and slashed across the sky!

Today, he, Xu Xiaoshou, is being chased here. If God blocks him, he will kill God, and if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha!

"Ouch."

The sound of silence turns into ripples.

The Void Fallen Realm is still there, but with a little regret, it disappears with the ethereal holy voice, leaving only a crystal-clear semi-saint figure.

No more power surges.

There is no brilliant death.

At this moment, the people in the Yunlun Mountains felt the same sadness.

After a buzzing sound, Zang Ku released a sword light after his climax. With the help of the name of the Slayer, he completed his promotion to the fourth-grade spiritual sword. His future is promising.

Xu Xiaoshou put away his sword and raised his head, taking a deep breath, and finally sighed:

"Rao Keai, go well, I won't see you off."