Chapter 1512: A Cut From the Sky Is Truly Famous in the World, the West Wind Withers the Snow and Makes the World Beautiful

Chapter 1516: The weather cuts the world with a true name, the west wind withers the snow and makes the world beautiful

The spring breeze and rain bring everything back to life.

In this severe cold, Xu Xiaoshou not only felt the warmth, but also noticed the distortion of himself in the sword formation.

Yes, it was distortion!

A power similar to the distorted light of Yan Wu Se at that time!

Vitality is awakening...

Endlessly and madly working...

Soon, the power in the body broke through the bottleneck, broke through the shackles, and began to deteriorate!

Flesh split, hair grew.

Xu Xiaoshou felt his body wriggling, and a piece of meat condensed on his chest, which was about to evolve into something that he didn't know whether it was a hand or a foot, or even a head.

At the same time, his emotions began to become chaotic, and evil thoughts such as anger, greed, and terror frequently arose, and began to erode the rationality of his own thinking, trying to take the initiative.

"Summer is long!"

When Gu Yu's voice changed, the weather turned into a hot summer.

This evil and chaotic emotion grew to an extreme in an instant, like a colony of bacteria after rain.

In the sword formation, Xu Xiaoshou almost turned into a black-haired monster, with long thin limbs and broken arms all over his body, and all kinds of evil spirits surged from his body.

"The power of life!"

Feng Zhongzui stared at the battlefield intently.

Compared with the Emperor Sword Heaven Solution and the second realm, if only the sword perception is relied on, the Transmission Mirror can better analyze and transmit the details of the battle.

He could naturally explain it better:

"Old Gu came from the countryside and returned to the countryside. His Eight Gates Sword of Grain-growing comes from this."

"Five grains nourish people, but they can also confuse people. This sword relies on the nine sword techniques to form a formation, which biases the power of balance and raises the weight of life to the highest level, causing the people in the formation to have demonic thoughts and strange phenomena..."

"But the opponent is Master Shou!" Feng Zhongzui now knows Master Shou's trump card too well. He changed the subject and said:

"His heart sword technique is the magic sword technique, and he also has the mystery of life. For the power of 'life', Master Shou really has no way to deal with it?"

"In my opinion, he is now just like when he fought with Bei Jianxian and Liu Jianxian, relying on his powerful body to comprehend Old Gu's sword!"

"Then the question is, how long will Master Shou need to comprehend the Eight Gates Sword of Grain-growing?"

It must be said that this is really hurtful.

Gu Lao called him the first sword immortal. This first sword can cause chaos in people's hearts and minds, and can also cause biochemical distortion, which is extremely difficult to solve.

Even if it is just a test, its strange properties can make many future challengers feel reluctant.

But at this moment, when Feng Zhongzui said this, no one felt that it was unreasonable.

There is no way. The first two battles of Shouye raised the world's expectations of him too high!

He looks omnipotent!

"How long can it trap?"

Gu Yu didn't even have an accurate grasp of Xu Xiaoshou after he had gained a little.

But he thought, according to the strength shown by this kid before, even if he had gained a little, it would be no problem for this sword to trap him for three or five breaths.

Of course, this is only a normal enlightenment, not a violent sword.

Who would have thought that after just a few turns of thought, the power of the sword formation barely stagnated after the "Spring Birth and Summer Growth" test...

Xu Xiaoshou, a long-haired, multi-armed monster in the chaos, raised his head without a break, and sneered hoarsely:

"Why did you stop?"

Guyu's pupils suddenly dilated.

No?

He didn't even show any signs of being disturbed?

This is impossible!!

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

How can it be impossible?

When the information bar just jumped, Xu Xiaoshou hadn't felt all the images of the Eight Gates Sword of the Valley, and he was about to deduce it.

There was no way, the perception brought by the Kendo disk was too strong!

It almost encompasses everything, and it analyzes the ancient swordsmanship to its essence at the highest level!

If the mastery of swordsmanship gave Xu Xiaoshou the ability to replicate the second realms without understanding, then the 80% of the Kendo disk was telling him what the second realm was made of.

Even if we put aside these inherent concepts, can we use other sword arts, sword techniques, sword skills, etc. to present through integration, perfect the second realm, improve the second realm, and even deduce the third realm?

The third realm is of course too far away, and at present, we can only reach a certain threshold.

If you really want...

Either you can calm down and comprehend through time;

Or continue to take the risk of assimilation with the Great Dao to add points.

But even so, 80% of the sword art disk is enough, or it is too much!

The second realm can be deduced and analyzed. This kind of Valley Eight Gates Sword is just a combination of the first realm and the basic application of various Great Daos.

In the past, it was used to test him, Xu Xiaoshou, and it was okay.

At this moment, it is nothing more than the Holy Emperor who asked you to make the first move, but you foolishly threw a "Bai Yun You You" first, saying that you want to test the details...

More than presumptuous?

This is really a death by trying!

As for the distortion of "life", Xu Xiaoshou can even use it in reverse - he can't figure out the secret of life, but he has the perception. It's not that he wants to cheat, but others just happen to install it in the point that he is best at!

The crazy long hair circled like an arm, and Zangku flew up from the air, tearing out a "ying" sound...

"Nine swords form a formation, and eight gates of planting grains!"

Shouye's voice suddenly resounded in this place, cold and amazing.

Watching the battle, Feng Zui's scalp went numb, he stumbled back and screamed: "This is impossible, Mr. Gu hasn't finished drawing the sword yet. Can Mr. Shou reproduce the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?"

Guyu also had a look of fear, just about to make a move.

But at the same time, he saw some flaws in his body and laughed angrily:

"You brat, are you trying to trick me?"

That was clearly not Tanegaya Eight Gate Sword, but a phantom sword technique!

It was really a bit clumsy to deceive Gu Yu, who was also proficient in the magic sword technique, with the phantom sword technique.

But……

Xu Xiaoshou is not the Xu Xiaoshou that everyone thinks.

For him, this sword can interrupt Guyu's thoughts and allow him to shift from the sword formation to whether it is an illusory sword technique. After that, no matter how fast his reaction time is, he will realize that it is an illusory sword technique, which has already caused a control effect!

Guyu's attack rhythm was interrupted.

Xu Xiaoshou took out his right hand from the mess of flesh, held Zangku behind his back, and pulled towards the hilt of the sword.

This sword was so fast that it left an afterimage in the void.

This sword was so slow that everyone could clearly see the ripples that rippled through the air after Zang Ku's sword was slashed out.

The waves are still too slow, too slow...

It's so slow that even pushing the hair on Master Shou's body requires a very long process.

It was as if time had been derailed by the Hidden Bitter Sword, and it would take a long time to tie my pants and come back decently.

"..."

Guyu was startled for a moment, his thoughts were frozen for a moment, and he felt that the process had passed for a long time.

He suddenly realized that he must not let Xu Xiaoshou form a sword force. His sword was not finished yet, how could it be broken?

"autumn harvest……"

But when the words came out of his mouth, Gu Yu was shocked to realize that it was too slow.

It's not an illusion!

Time is really slowing down!

Time attribute? No, phantom swordsmanship, the power of time!

Nanyu Gou Wuyue's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his head from the shock of the battle scene in Dao Qiongcang's hand.

what happened?

Suddenly in that battle, you saw my sword?

At the same time, a hoarse chuckle came from the preaching mirror, making people itch with hatred:

"Time sequence·reverse."

brush!

The light and shadow changed.

The sword that hides the pain returns and is gathered into the endless hair.

The image of Xia Changchun's life receded crazily under Gu Yu's old, rounded eyes.

The disgusting limbs and dry hair growing out of Xu Xiaoshou's body, including the bits of flesh and blood that blocked his throat, were all retracted!

Winter is coming again, and the sword array is unified.

Mei Ziyu returned from the state of nothingness and flew back to Guyu's hand, but when she touched his palm...

"break!"

Guyu shouted loudly, and the sword intent that surged out was enough to break this "reversal of time sequence" on the spot, trying to make up for it.

But the hidden pain in Xu Xiaoshou's hand took the opportunity to fly out!

Just like the plum rain leaping out at that time, it turned into eight images in the high altitude, and then whirled down with the sound of Xu Xiaoshou's laughter:

“Spring is born and summer grows, autumn is harvested and winter is stored, the yin comes and the yang comes in sequence, and the turbid well becomes clear.”

"My sword is better than my master. I am definitely not boasting. Mr. Gu should be careful."

boom!

The eight swords turned into a large octagonal well, trapping Laowa Gu Yu, who had never seen such a sword-breaking method and such talent in sword-wielding, in the deepest part of the formation.

This time, it's not a fantasy swordsmanship... The pupils of all the ancient sword cultivators present were shocked. So is Xu Xiaoshou really a replica of the Eight Swords of Zhonggu?

"This is impossible!" Feng Zhongzui was shocked. He immediately thought of something and turned the preaching mirror to Mr. Siren.

Before he could speak, Mei Siren turned his head angrily, "Xiao Yu challenged him by himself, but Lao Chen doesn't even know how to use his sword. How could he teach it to Xu Xiaoshou in advance?"

Really? Then how do you know what I want to ask... Feng Zhongzui hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Mei Si people shook their folding fans:

"Yueran."

What's the meaning?

Feng Zhongzui was briefly dazed.

On this paper fan is written "Yue Ran"...wait, Yue Ran paper fan? On paper?

Feng Zhongzui's lips twitched, but he fell into deep thought:

"Is my suspicion so obvious?"

Not only did he doubt it, but Guyu also wondered at this moment whether the Meisi people gave Xu Xiaoshou his sword through the title before the war?

But he soon realized that just as he was not good at ghost swordsmanship, the Meisi people's attainments in phantom swordsmanship were equally poor.

He doesn't know how to use the Eight Gate Sword of Zanggu, which combines the nine imaginary emotions into one style, and he doesn't even know how to read the weather!

So, Xu Xiaoshou could only use his half-sword to analyze the beginning and end of "Spring is born and Summer grows"...

"What is life and what is death?"

“What is yin and what is yang?”

Just when I was thinking about it, the young man opposite me started mumbling something in a decent way!

Guyu was very happy.

Can you really use my evolution of spring and summer to extrapolate autumn and winter, piece together the four seasons, realize yin and yang, combine qi with chaos, and return to the original with one sword?

"When laughed at, passive value, +1."

"Being speculated, passive value, +4."

"Being suspicious, passive value, +9999."

Xu Xiaoshou never needs enlightenment.

After all, he had already realized it.

"Spouting green leaves is for survival, and silent leaves are for death..."

"Life and death, prosperity and decay, the illusion of nine times..."

When the boy opposite said the word "prosperity and decline", Gu Yu's face turned pale and he almost broke his defense on the spot.

wrong!

This kid is not just playing around, he really has something!

Entering the Tao with the time of phantom swordsmanship, using the order of the Nine Sword Formation as a guide, and using the withered grass and trees as swords - this is the origin of Tanedaya Eight Swords!

Xu Xiaoshou could say those two words...

What is the difference between this and Dao Qiong Cang Dao breaking through the secret of heaven?

"Spring is born and summer is growing, and evil chaos arises!"

Xu Xiao suffered from the pain of holding the stateless formation eyes, and controlled the Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword that belonged to him, and turned the weight to the word "life".

boom!

Endless demonic energy exploded from Guyu's body, his flesh and blood split rapidly, and he soon became extremely sluggish.

Not everyone has endless life and can withstand the rapid consumption of body, mind and mind.

So fragile...Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud when he saw this, once again having a new understanding of Gu Jianxiu's fragile defense.

"Lao Gu was hit by a sword!"

Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle, jumped three feet high and said, "He was injured by his sword. What kind of unparalleled power is this... Wait, there is a reversal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard that the will of death appeared all over Guyu's body. Among Zhonggu's eight swords, Mei Ziyu divided his eight swords again and formed a sword formation.

"autumn harvest!"

The weight of life, after being placed in Mei Ziyu's sword formation, was replaced by the meaning of death.

"Dong Zang!"

Guyu's aura quickly climbed back to its peak, and he also held the stateless Mei Ziyu, keeping a vigilant eye on the young man opposite.

He no longer dares to underestimate Xu Xiaoshou!

As soon as the sword was sheathed, all the power of the withered vegetation was absorbed into the Mei Zi Yu sword body.

"Hidden Swordsmanship!" Feng Zhongzui said at the right time, "The Eight Swords of Zhonggu are a collection of major swordsmanships except Ghost Swordsmanship, headed by Huan Jiuqing. You can also see traces of other swordsmanships in it. …”

One sword waited for three breaths.

Gu Yu didn't see any movement from Xu Xiaoshou, and could no longer hide the surging sword intent, tearing the sky apart.

"The yin and yang are shattered!"

Buzz——

In an instant, the mixed black and white sword light tore through the Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword that had hidden the pain, and waved away at Xu Xiaoshou's face.

"brush."

Nine swords in formation.

As soon as the attacking Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword from the front was broken, Xu Xiaoshou from behind used the defensive Zhonggu Eight Gate Sword on himself.

——For his understanding of this sword, he is no longer inferior to Guyu at this moment, or even more so!

"autumn harvest."

The same is true for sheathing the sword.

"Winter hiding."

The same goes for sheathing.

Gu Yu was shocked to find that the opponent was no different from someone who had copied him for thirty years. Even the technique of sheathing the sword was as if it was carved out of the same mold.

Before Mei Ziyu's yin and yang sword light hit Xu Xiaoshou, Zang Ku's "collection", "hide", "accumulation", "reverse" and other various paths converged and was put into the scabbard.

"Isn't it?"

Guyu looked stunned.

Why did he have a vague premonition?

If Xu Xiaoshou's sword explodes again, will it be more powerful than his own?

"Yin Yang Breaks Thoughts!"

One sword was drawn out, one word was missing.

Among the black and white, a crescent-like silver shines.

This time, not only Guyu, but also Feng Zhongzui and Meisi people all felt a chill on their backs.

"Jian Nian!"

"Not only is it a perfect reproduction, Master Shou also adds the power of sword thoughts!"

Feng Zhongzui screamed again and again, "Can an old man like Mr. Gu know this second-generation Shenshen Nian? Can he keep up with the times?"

Pfft... Gu Yu almost didn't get stabbed to death by Feng Zhongzui's heart-piercing words, but the sword thought's ability to coordinate with this sword attack should not be underestimated.

"Weather phase!"

Without any hesitation, Guyu's body evolved through the four seasons, and finally the yin and yang merged, the turbid and the pure returned to one, taking on the appearance of chaos...

"despair."

At the same time, the sound of the spirit sword being sheathed came from behind.

Before the sword "Chaos of Weather" was released, Gu Yu was shocked to find that the afterimage of Xu Xiaoshou in front of him had disappeared.

He turned his eyes blankly and looked back.

Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle, couldn't keep up with his reaction speed, and it was only then that he could follow the turn of the preaching mirror and turn to Master Shou who had jumped behind Mr. Gu at some point.

Shouye's hidden pain has returned to its sheath.

The weather phase that turned into chaos behind him also returned to its sheath.

Dressed in black, he raised his chin slightly, slowly stretched out his hand under melancholy eyes, held a piece of snowflake that had fallen from the sky, and then gently blew it away, leaving a perfect side profile in the missionary mirror, and said lightly:

"This sword is called 'West Wind Withered Snow'."

What's the meaning?

Everyone looked at Mr. Shou who was fighting and suddenly sheathed his sword and pretended to be in peace. They felt even more uncomfortable than if he accidentally swallowed a fly while laughing.

No, what are you doing?

Gu Lao hasn't fired his sword yet, and you are still fighting. Are you sick? You are suddenly struck like this!

Feng Zhongzui was the first to react, and his expression changed in shock:

"Wait a minute, am I dazzled? Why did Master Shou seem to have a 'weather aspect' just now?"

This sound was like rolling thunder, instantly waking everyone up, and Gu Yu was shocked.

But he still wanted to keep moving, and when his waist shook like this...

"昘欻欻!"

The clothes on his upper body fell apart, and a circle of bright sword light swirled out from his neck, chest, and waist.

Blood spattered and after tilting his head, Gu Yu clearly saw his sword-holding hand, including his other arm, flying out following the sword light.

The sword light evolved with the power of the four seasons, merged with yin and yang, and then turned into chaotic mist and dissipated after leaving the body.

——It was clearly the ultimate killing move of Tanedaya Eight Gate Sword, which was the Chaos Weather, that he had not yet executed at the last moment!

"Am I hit by a sword?"

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