Chapter 1508: Liu Fuyu Deserves the Punishment, Another Round of Reverse Sword Control
Chapter 1512 Chapter 1508 Liu Fuyu deserves the punishment, and reverses the sword to play another round
The sword of the Lord of Fengdu fiercely hit the spiritual sword version of Shanhai Ping.
The soul barrier constructed by countless "spider legs" suddenly dented.
"Boom!"
The spear and the shield confronted each other, sweeping the cold and awe-inspiring dark green waves in the void.
"Hmm!"
Liu Fuyu's soul body suddenly shook, but her expression was stunned.
Similarly, she couldn't understand Xu Xiaoshou's sword.
She couldn't understand that Tianqizhi had not only abandoned Prajna Wu, but also abandoned most of the profound Dao patterns of ghost swordsmanship that Xu Xiaoshou had revealed at that time. At this time, how could he still resist?
She couldn't understand the pit she dug with Taishang Bairi as bait, and Xu Xiaoshou jumped in willingly. When she was about to bury the pit, how could this guy still stretch out a hand... to stop it?
From beginning to end, the rhythm of the battle was controlled by her own hands.
At the last moment of closing the net, something went wrong, and Xu Xiaoshou stood up?
"Spiritual swordsmanship..."
With that voice echoing in his mind, Liu Fuyu suddenly realized that he had abandoned Xu Xiaoshou's inherent past experience, but he gave up the solution method after the mystery array diagram, which also exceeded his understanding of the so-called sword way.
It can even be said that it has surpassed the entire era of ancient sword cultivation and deviated to another unknown road?
"It's done!"
The sword of Fengdu stagnated here, and Xu Xiaoshou on the opposite side seemed to have received the greatest encouragement, and his eyebrows were overjoyed.
This Shanhai Ping that was tinkered with, took off the high-end long gown of the ancient sword cultivator, pulled out the essential hard core and covered it with his face, and it can actually be used!
Since it can be used, who cares about artistic conception or enlightenment?
Black cat or white cat, any cat that can catch mice is a good cat.
"Shock!"
Xu Xiaoshou really messed up this time.
He manipulated the countless spider legs that were transformed by the sword thought, and pushed forward with the method of "recoil shock" and "shock path" in ancient swordsmanship.
"Long..."
The Fengdu sword, which was roaring all over the sky, suddenly swung back.
The dark green light was like a wave reversing, and instantly greeted Liu Fuyu.
"Puff!"
How could Liu Fuyu, who was already injured, block this "spider belly" move? He was shocked and spit out soul blood.
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was blessed to his heart, and the image of God Yi teaching the hungry ghost way flashed in his mind again:
"Hungry ghost way, eat all spirits, swallow all laws..."
"The spirits and laws are all empty, three thousand digestions, and they can be transformed into fullness, only reversal... Under the ghost gate, the virtual and the real are reversed, and the yin and yang are connected, and the spirit and the flesh can be reversed..."
Is the "Shanhai Ping" performed with ghost swordsmanship, sword thoughts, and referring to the Tianjishu and the way of refining spirits the ultimate?
No!
At this time, the spiritual sword technique Shanhai Ping was only on par with Liu Fuyu's Fengdu Sword.
The reason why she was injured was because she was weak and had suffered the backlash of Tianqizhi first.
If it was supplemented with the power of the hungry ghosts, swallowing the myriad laws of heaven and earth, and returning all the power of the body to the power of the soul, could this spiritual sword technique Shanhai Ping be transformed from a defensive sword technique to an offensive sword technique?
Do it as soon as you think of it!
"Nine swords form a formation, and Ping opens the ghost gate."
In a flash, Xu Xiaoshou swept away nine small space swords, commanded a sword formation, and suddenly opened another hell gate.
Compared with Liu Fuyu's, this door seemed a little illusory.
But...
It's okay as long as it can be used!
As the hell gate opened, countless "spider legs" shot out from Xu Xiaoshou's body and pierced into the door. The souls screaming "wuwu" inside were swallowed up before they could get out.
"Burp."
The power fed back from various paths, methods, souls and spirits was so full that it almost overflowed, and Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but burp.
This strange sound was too harsh on the battlefield!
"Not good..."
Liu Fuyu's soul body had a bad premonition, and he made a seal with his fingers, and then sacrificed the soul blood that had spurted out of his mouth, turning it into black light and shooting it into the sword of Fengdu.
"Go!"
The sword of Fengdu glowed with blood.
The huge ancient soul sword was clearly standing in the air, and its momentum had disappeared. Now it seemed to be full of chicken blood, rushing forward for the second time, pointing at Xu Xiaoshou.
"Come on!"
Xu Xiaoshou shouted.
Then, in the stunned eyes of Liu Fuyu and the spectators, he shrank his limbs, and the countless spider legs on his body were retracted into his body.
So weird...
Not only was the sword technique weird.
This way of collecting the sword did not have the grace of an ancient sword cultivator at all, and it had nothing to do with the word "elegant".
But the effect was extremely obvious...
"Boom!"
The sword-minded spider leg withdrew, and the spiritual sword technique Shanhai Ping disappeared.
The Fengdu Sword, which lost its obstruction, broke through layer after layer of green light in the void, and was about to shatter Xu Xiaoshou's soul body in an instant.
-Negative effect?
"Is Shou Ye crazy?" Feng Zhongzui said that he couldn't understand it at all, "You can block it well, why choose to commit suicide?"
But just like his feelings and those of the five domains spectators, no one is Shou Ye, so no one can understand Shou Ye.
When the Fengdu Sword broke through his body, the spider leg shot out of Xu Xiaoshou's body again, but this time it didn't pierce into the sky or into space, but the whole sword was fiercely nailed into the huge soul sword.
"Reverse Sword Style!"
He roared with bloodshot eyes.
The Fengdu Sword that broke through the air was twisted by Xu Xiaoshou's sudden burst of soul power, and the sword body was bent.
Then, it passed by his shoulder and stabbed the spectators at the scene.
"Depend on!"
The wind stirred up drunkenness and fright, and the preaching mirror shook.
As if he was still alive, the sword cut a hole in the direction of his head, but Mr. Si Ren, the great shield, sensed that something was wrong and escaped first.
"Don't mess with me!"
Drunk screamed in the wind, dwarfed in embarrassment, and Fengdu's sword slashed across the preaching mirror.
Under the three-dimensional picture effect, this sword Wan slashed at the heads of the spectators in the five regions at the former site of Yujing City in the Central Region.
"Lie..."
Everyone in the five regions was frightened and all dwarfed.
Only later did I realize that this was just a picture, not a real sword attack.
As Feng Zhongzui stood up again, the preaching mirror could once again be aimed at the battlefield. However, after this small incident, the situation of the battle was completely changed!
Did Shouye throw out Tibetan suffering?
The tip of Zangku's sword dropped, and while it was aimed at Liu Fuyu, he lifted up Master Shou, who was standing with his hands behind his back, his back to the battlefield?
"Ah?" Feng Zhongzui was confused again, "Why is he facing away from Liu Jianxian and smiling at us?"
This is so weird.
Halfway through the fight, the style of painting suddenly changed like this?
It’s not over yet!
Liu Fuyu was just about to make a move.
Master Shou's expression remained unchanged, he raised two fingers and said with a smile:
"What is the soul control trick?"
The sword-reading spider legs on his body that pierced into the weak points of the Fengdu Sword suddenly jerked in response.
"laugh……"
The Sword of Fengdu shrank by more than half on the spot!
Liu Fuyu's soul body dimmed a lot, and he staggered in mid-air.
"My sword..."
"How can you control him?"
It was too late for my thoughts to wander any further.
Because Xu Xiaoshou forcibly changed the direction of attack, the sword of Fengdu was aimed at Liu Fuyu himself!
Liu Fuyu's expression changed in horror, and he made sword marks on his fingertips again, trying to summon the blood of his soul just now.
"What is Mo Jian Shu?"
Xu Xiaoshou leaned back as if he had eyes on the back of his head.
He regarded the Fengdu Sword, which Liu Fuyu could not control at the moment, as a huge mass of energy without an owner, and then twisted it with the sword's will, turning it into the accompanying Mo Jian who hides suffering...
"Mo Jian?!"
Feng Zhongzui's jaw almost dropped in shock, "How could it be Mo... no! Is it possible?"
At this moment, he recalled in his mind what the old patriarch said to a large group of children when he first learned Mo Swordsmanship:
What is Mo Jian Shu?
First, you have to gather a Mo Jian.
So, what is Mo Jian? In other words, what is "mo"?
Mo, it’s true.
Mo Jian Shu was also called True Sword Technique in ancient times.
Mo Jian first needs to condense his sword intention and transform his own energy into a half-virtual and half-real state, and then he can achieve the effect of ignoring defense and causing real damage.
"Sword intent, energy..."
These two major factors emerged in Feng Zhongzui's mind, and one by one they reflected Shouye's actions at this moment:
"He used a sword thought of a higher level than Sword Intention to condense Mo Jian?"
"Instead of using his own energy, he used the soul energy of the out-of-control Fengdu Sword and transformed it into his own in an instant?"
When he said this, Feng Zhongzui himself couldn't believe it.
Because although the theory can be established in this way, how difficult is it to actually put it into practice?
Seize the opponent's flaw for a moment and use her sword for your own use during the war. How outrageous can someone come up with this move? How bold can someone dare to put it into action?
"Is it possible that I misunderstood?"
Feng Zhongzui turned to look at the old master, Mr. Si Ren, etc., only to find that the looks in their eyes were no less horrifying than his own.
Until Mei Siren turned his eyes in shock, looked at the preaching mirror, and nodded his head lightly.
"Am I right?"
Feng Zhongzui instantly felt two streams of heat gushing out from the soles of his feet, rushing straight to Tianling Gai, and he screamed out of control:
"What is the soul control trick? The power of your soul can also be used by me!"
"What is Mo's swordsmanship? Even if the sword of Fengdu is so big, one day, it will surrender to my hidden bitter sword!"
"This is Master Shou——"
The loud screams outside the stadium could not reach Liu Fuyu's ears at all.
She just stared blankly at the figure approaching her with her sword, feeling like her brain had been hit with a stick, and she couldn't react for a while.
How did you do it?
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
Liu Fuyu couldn't get the answer for the time being.
But at this time, the sword of Fengdu had nodded, and she could only give up trying to regain control of the sword and turn to the other side.
——I am exhausted, and it is difficult to instantly form another sword that can rival Fengdu's sword. After all, not everyone is Xu Xiaoshou, who has endless endurance.
"Protect!"
A loud shout.
At the critical moment, Liu Fuyu summoned his sword in order to save his life, no longer caring about the rules set before the war.
Buzz!
The guard hanging at the edge of the battlefield burst through the sky with a sound, piercing the space, arriving first, and fell into Liu Fuyu's hands.
"Time and space jump!" Feng Zhongzui jumped up excitedly:
"Broken! The rules are broken!"
"Liu Fuyu picked up her sword, and she used the first level of phantom swordsmanship!"
In the swordless state, Liu Fuyu's soul body was like rootless duckweed, extremely weak.
As soon as Hu took it, her soul and body solidified, and her human aura completely disappeared, as if she had completely become one with the sword in her hand.
When the sword of Fengdu struck, she grabbed the scabbard with her left hand and the hilt with her right hand, and pulled out the sword with a clang.
"Draw the sword."
Boom!
The white sword light that pierced the sky tore through the darkness at this moment, and fiercely slashed the Fengdu Sword that had shrunk by more than half.
Mo Jian was under force, and Zang Ku shook violently, and another piece of sword body fragments broke out.
Xu Xiaoshou's figure on it shook violently, but he was not blown away by the huge force.
On the contrary, as soon as Liu Fuyu gave up the control of the Fengdu Sword, the large amount of soul power he had just swallowed into his body surged back.
"Boom!"
The Fengdu Sword suddenly swelled and returned to its strongest form.
The sword light that Liu Fuyu had slashed out with Hu had to be pushed back, and even slammed in her direction.
Feng Shui turns around!
Before, she suppressed Xu Xiaoshou and beat him, and now Xu Xiaoshou controlled her Fengdu Sword and suppressed her and beat her... and he was not merciful!
As soon as Hu's sword light was frustrated, Xu Xiaoshou kicked the sword head with his feet, and Zang Ku "clanged" and flew into his hands.
"Ghost Sword Art·Sword of Fengdu!"
Xu Xiaoshou held the Zangku in his hand, turned around with a cold face, and thrust the trembling black sword into the vast white light of Hu's slash.
The spectators from the five regions were all shocked, but they saw that with that kick, Liu Fuyu's Sword of Fengdu collapsed with a bang, turning into endless energy and pouring into the Zangku sword.
And when the small Zangku stabbed into the white sword light of the big Hu, a heavy, huge, ancient soul sword emerged from the wide-open gate of hell belonging to Xu Xiaoshou.
"Point the way·Time and space jump."
Swish!
The huge soul sword thrust forward, but the sword body disappeared in mid-air.
When it reappeared, half of the sword tip had passed Liu Fuyu's unsheathed sword and stopped in front of her head.
Under the giant sword, people are like ants.
At this moment, the whole world was quiet.
Feng Zhongzui felt his heart skip a beat, and the next breath, he roared: "Do unto others as they would have you do unto them... What a great Shou!"
Swish!
Mei Siren's Taicheng Sword tightened, and the space waves under his feet disappeared. When Xu Xiaoshou drew his sword, he followed the time and space jump.
Before the Fengdu Sword shattered Liu Fuyu's soul, he appeared beside Liu Fuyu.
With a "bang", the sword elephant rose up, and the ten ghost kings under his feet did not even hesitate, and rushed directly, raising their arms high, and clasping their hands one by one on Xu Xiaoshou's Fengdu Sword.
"Xiaoshou, stop!" Only then did the voice behind him follow up.
"Stopped, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou opened his lips and glanced at Mr. Siren who suddenly entered the scene in a daze.
Then his eyes moved and fell on the ten ghost kings who were lined up in a long snake formation under the Fengdu Sword, clasping their hands and clasping their swords one by one.
The ghost king's face was obviously extremely ferocious, but at this moment, everyone seemed to have some embarrassment on their faces.
"I didn't want to kill her." Xu Xiaoshou hesitated and said.
Mei Siren's face also showed embarrassment, his expression twitched, and he took back the Taicheng Sword. After a long time, he could only utter one word:
"Harm..."
Liu Fuyu was also stunned.
She didn't expect that there would be so many changes in the last moment when she drew her sword.
Xu Xiaoshou strengthened her Fengdu Sword...
Xu Xiaoshou shattered her Fengdu Sword...
Xu Xiaoshou summoned his own Fengdu Sword again...
With the addition of the Dao and the time-space jump, he ignored the defense of the sword light of the guard with only a Zangku, opened his big move close to his face, and almost shattered his soul body...
All of this was done in a flash!
Xu Xiaoshou, who had been suppressed by himself before, did not show these contingency measures and swordsmanship, sword flow and sword art at all, and the reactions at each stage were not so fast.
So, after laying the groundwork for so long, he just wanted to seize the moment when he was weak, counterattack, explode, and end it?
Liu Fuyu took a deep breath, and under the white sword light, she returned from her soul body to a human form in green clothes.
She first said to Mei Siren, who was looking up at the sky and scratching his sword, and almost whistled to show that he didn't care:
"Thank you."
Swish.
Mei Siren threw out the paper fan as if he had been prepared.
Only then did he feel that his appearance was not so abrupt, and he was not breaking the rules.
He just didn't want Xu Xiaoshou and Liu Fuyu to die in this battle.
No matter who died, it would be a loss for the ancient sword cultivation world.
Liu Fuyu stared at the paper fan in a daze, and hesitated to say: "The crime... deserved...?"
Ah?
Mei Siren's hand trembled, and he quickly turned the fan over: "You read it wrong."
It's just a piece of cake?
After scanning the words on the fan, Liu Fuyu smiled. He was relieved about the outcome of the battle because of this interruption. Then he looked at Xu Xiaoshou:
"I lost."
"As agreed, I will return to you."
Thanks to the big boss [Northern Territory Genius Jiang Nayi] for the reward of 10,000 yuan for the Dao brothers and sisters!
The most cute master!
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