Chapter 1557: A Shout Breaks the Twelve Saints Apart, a Sword Comes Out and Cuts Off the Poisonous Female Voice

"Are they coming?"

The sky was filled with yellow sand and the wind was howling.

His vision was blurred for a few times. Kong Tong put down his hand that was rubbing his eyes, turned around and shouted to the bottom of the trench:

"They are coming!"

A rustling sound suddenly came from the plaque of the Siming Temple.

Taixu quickly shrank back and shrank into a small circle, each with a heart hanging high, ready for battle.

The twelve saints jumped up one by one and jumped to the top of the cliff. Their emotions were calm. Someone started to speak:

"How many?"

Kong Tong rubbed his eyes again, looked into the yellow sand, and found that he was not mistaken. He immediately shouted down:

"Five."

Only five?

Taixu, who was hiding around the plaque, felt relieved.

They have more than ten semi-saints here, are they afraid of their five saint slaves?

According to intelligence reports, there are only two saints among the saint slaves, namely Cen Qiaofu and Shuigui.

With these two people, including Shouye, and two Taixu, they dare to break in?

"It's a bit funny."

This really makes people laugh, "Don't they know that we have fifteen half-saints here?"

After this, everyone stopped laughing and was silent.

Yes, with the power of the Saint Slave, how could they not know?

Everyone is playing this card openly now, they must have a way to know the situation here.

And with the power of five people, they dare to rush over to the formation, what does this show?

It shows that they are fearless!

It shows that they think that with Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right, and two pendants, they can also kill more than ten half-saints here!

"Rampant!"

"Unruly!"

"But the Saint Slave never does anything without confidence, not to mention that there must be a water ghost inside..."

Expected to this point, the formation was in disarray.

However, when they glanced at the tall and speechless figure on the plaque, who was leaning on the railing despite the wind and rain, the Taixu suddenly felt relieved.

What are you afraid of?

This is Dazai Ci!

Xu Xiaoshou is here, and we have to bear the consequences!

…

"Who is Xu Xiaoshou?"

Someone asked anxiously as the dust flew up in the whistling wind.

A distance of a thousand miles is just a matter of seconds for a semi-saint. Soon, the figures grew from the size of a dot to a larger one, and their outlines could be seen.

Through the haze, Qin Guan bumped into Kong Tong's shoulder and frowned, "Why do they seem to be more than two saints?"

Indeed, more than two!

Kong Tong identified them carefully.

Except for the leader, who he could not see clearly, the four people around him were all semi-saints.

"The one in the middle is Xu Xiaoshou."

As soon as these words came out, the twelve saints looked up.

They saw that the leading black-clothed youth was only about twenty years old, handsome and outstanding, and his dragon-like steps were accompanied by a majestic power.

A few miles in one step, the dust was flying, but with the body of a mortal, he walked out of the appearance of the God of War, and the oppression he brought was no less than that of the Great Zai Ci!

"What is this momentum?"

The twelve saints were all shocked, and at the same time they focused on the shadow under Xu Xiaoshou's feet.

But they saw that the shadow was the shadow of a normal person, not too big or small, not too bright or dark, and there was no manifestation of the power of the God of War.

"Look behind him!"

Qin Guan's pupils trembled suddenly, and he didn't know what he saw, and pointed far away.

Therefore, under the storm, although Xu Xiaoshou was small, as he walked, the sand and dust behind him faintly outlined the outline of a huge giant.

"Bang!"

One step...

"Bang!"

Another step...

"Bang!"

When the twelve saints saw this image, they felt that they were under an illusion and came to another world. All the scenery except this yellow sand storm disappeared.

The yellow sand giant, whose half body could only be seen, took one step after another, slowly but steadily, but stepped on people's hearts every time, as if to trample and crush people's will.

"Such a force!"

This kind of pressure was clearly exerted by the semi-saint on ordinary spirit refiners, but now it was reversed.

Who was he, Xu Xiaoshou?

What kind of people were the Twelve Saint Lords?

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse and going against the Heavenly Gang!

"The restricted area ahead, stop!"

Kong Tong's body squirmed, and he used his clever strength to remove the pressure from that side, squeezed out from the gap, grabbed the spear, and shouted:

"I am Kong Tong, the Saint Lord of the Holy Spirit, one of the twelve Saint Lords under the seat of the Saint of War, the Northern Region of the Holy Temple. I have issued a clear order in front of me. If you violate it, you will be sentenced to death..."

Wow!

The words that should be said are not finished yet.

The young man in front of him waved his hand lightly, and the wind stopped immediately, and there was silence all around.

Kong Tong seemed to have something blocking his throat. The words that were meant to strengthen his formation were stuck in his throat and couldn't come out. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Tattatt..."

Five figures all walked out of the yellow dust.

At this time, the young man in the lead had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

He looked at the twelve saints around him indifferently, shook his head slightly, and looked at the natural chasm behind him. He said disdainfully:

"Forget about the greetings. I don't have that much time to waste on you ants."

Ignore!

Naked ignore!

This look and this tone clearly showed that he didn't take all the semi-saints present seriously.

The water ghost and Sang Lao who were traveling with him twitched their faces. Well, you don't have time, and we ants have time to peck each other.

The twelve holy kings, who were standing in a well-organized manner around the cliffs and had already posed for the occasion, also had anger on their faces.

Not just a trace of anger!

It was clearly visible and overwhelming anger!

How dare these noble Twelve Saints dare to speak such nonsense in the presence of these people who are bold, devoid of respect, ignorant of dignity, and rampant in their lies? Watch how I spray you!

But don’t wait to speak yet…

After the black-clothed young man finished speaking, he raised his chin slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and a dazzling esoteric formation appeared at his feet.

That seems to have the power to amplify the physical body?

The formation map sank as it advanced, sinking into the earth.

With the sound of "boom", thousands of miles of rocks shattered and flew into the air, suspended in the sky and earth, and frozen in mid-air.

The yellow sand storm behind him also changed, like the eyes of a giant, turning into a ferocious monster and leaning towards him. He was frightened and screamed like a storm:

"Dazai Ci, come out and die!!!"

…

Rumble!

Wave after wave of powerful force swept across the top of the chasm, causing the entire hollowed-out valley to collapse, with falling rocks rolling down.

"Dazai Ci, come out and die..."

"Come out and die..."

"die……"

The explosive sound that penetrates the universe, like a catastrophe of divine punishment, appears directly in people's minds, with heavy reverberation and impact.

"Ahhhh——"

Taixu, who was around the plaque of the Siming Temple, screamed in agony and fell to the ground, with blood gushing out from all his orifices, foaming at the mouth, and he was in agony.

High in the sky, the figures of the Twelve Saint Kings collapsed and retreated. They were roared and spun around like dust and rocks. Their clothes were torn and their weapons were destroyed. They were in an extremely embarrassed state.

"Ah."

The War Saint Dazai Ci sat on the boulder and remained motionless.

From the huge black shadow under his feet, a suspicious voice came out:

"Total awareness?"

The strength of the Twelve Saint Kings is obvious to all in the Northern Territory.

This Xu Xiaoshou's roar could drive them back like sand and gravel, which is simply unbelievable!

From this drink, it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the flavor of Shen Nian.

After all, since the Last Ten Seats War, all the semi-saints in the world have studied this way. Although few have mastered it, they all know this power.

only……

What kind of spiritual thoughts can be used to bless this pure sound, so that without relying on other ways, the Holy King will be shattered and the world will be turned upside down?

"Are the Shadow Saints awakened?"

Mrs. Snake snuggled into Dazai's arms and smiled.

Seeing that the God of War's armor only shone brightly and that Dazai Ci didn't move at all, she knew that this divine thought was no big deal and could not break her man's defense at all.

The level of the Twelve Saint Lords was still one level lower than her height.

"What a rude boy. He only knows how to go straight to the bottom of the matter and doesn't understand the importance of foreplay. Let me get to know him first."

After saying this, Madam Snake turned into a black smoke and disappeared.

"Snake Ji, wait!"

The huge black shadow on the ground squirmed and let out a cry of surprise, but it was too late.

…

"Follow Old Water Ghost Sang, I'll leave the side dishes to you!"

Xu Xiaoshou shattered the Twelve Saint Kings with a drink, and his anger reached its peak at this moment.

He didn't care at all that the angry flying insect was about to come back after being humiliated. He knew that the Four Saints behind him could help him block all obstacles, and he only pointed at the bottom of the chasm.

As early as when it was adjacent to this place, "perception" could vaguely see that there was an extremely powerful concealment formation there.

It's not a heavenly secret formation, but a holy level spiritual formation, but its level is extremely high.

With its power of transformation, it changes everything that people see, and hides the location of the God-Slaying Order in a hazy moonlit world.

Can't see anything clearly!

But Xu Xiaoshou could intuitively feel that there was a semi-holy aura guarding below, with an intensity rarely seen in his life!

just……

Use it as a sharpening stone before I beat my dog!

"brush."

As soon as they reached the chasm, a plume of black smoke suddenly appeared below, condensing into a charming lady wearing red gauze.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled for a moment, then he grabbed the woman's neck with his palms and showed no mercy:

"Is your name Dazai Ji?"

Madam Snake was stunned for a moment when she heard the sound, and then smiled like a flower: "I'm not..."

laugh!

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of being polite. His scaly black claws locked the woman's throat and twisted it hard.

"die!"

confused……

A strange sound appeared.

Madam Snake's head tilted away, leaving only a piece of slippery and viscous moist liquid, and her head twisted out of the seal like a snake.

"You kid, why are you so impatient?"

There was a look of surprise on her face, her beautiful eyes were charming, and at the same time, she breathed out orchid and breathed out a mouthful of dark purple fragrance.

"Huh~~~"

what?

Isn't Dazai Ji a man, using such disgusting moves?

"Being corroded, passive value, +1."

"Being poisoned, passive value, +1."

"Being softened, passive value, +1."

"Suffering from weakness, passive value, +1."

"Being confused, passive value, +1."

"..."

The information bar pops up.

A breath of orchid breath, tenacious and tough.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was instantly in a dozen negative states, and even his spiritual awakening was activated.

The skin on his palms was corroded and peeled off, and the recovery speed was extremely slow.

The strange toxin of unknown grade feeds on the spirit essence and flows between the limbs and bones, invading wantonly.

The body becomes weak...

The mind becomes confused...

Even his eyes briefly blurred, and his steps staggered slightly.

"What kind of poison has such effects?" Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. His current passive skill was definitely not a silver-like pewter spear tip.

"Little brother..."

Mrs. Snake put her green jade finger on her chin and said jokingly:

"This is the 'Sophora japonica poison' taken from the ancestral tree, the Great Sophora japonica, and refined with the blood of various ancient sacred beasts. If caught off guard, even the Saint Emperor can be poisoned one by one, so how can you possibly withstand it?"

"The Sophora japonica poison flows and dissolves in the blood, as if it were natural. I'll tell you the truth. Now you are just dizzy and weak in your limbs. After ten breaths, your body will fester and your soul will be poisoned. After a hundred breaths, you will... um~"

"No more words. If you want, just come and ask me~"

She shook her head slightly, smiled and stretched out her finger, touched the handsome young man's brow, and gently pushed forward.

In the past, no matter who was a saint, even Dazai Ci, who met for the first time, was caught off guard by her trick and had his body taken away. When he woke up, it was already in progress and irreversible.

Now this little guy is not even a half-saint...

No matter how strong his body is? Well, but the poison of Sophora japonica is from the inside out, and it is as difficult to remove as a ghost beast. It is useless!

No matter how strong the sword will is? It can't solve the actual problem at all. Ancient sword cultivators are all useless. They are useless if they don't cultivate their bodies!

No matter how strong the divine will is?

No matter how strong the power of the ancestral source is?

What are these things!

Such an illusory thing is good for killing enemies, but if you want to save yourself, you can only try it if you have mastered the power of the ancestor of medicine.

"Master Shou?"

"Hehe, just Xu Xiao Shou."

Mrs. Snake only needs to use a little trick, and she seems to see the scene of this famous young man, who is powerless to kneel down at her feet, and finally throws away his armor and covers his face and cries.

She pushed her fingers forward, her eyes moved down, and her long and forked tongue licked her red lips, and the saliva burned through the void.

"I heard that you can also 'give birth to thousands of children'?"

"Come on, then let you and me experience the pleasure of true ascension to the fairyland... eh?"

The sound of hunger and thirst stopped abruptly, and a look of disbelief flashed across Mrs. Snake's face.

But seeing Xu Xiaoshou in front of him trembled, he stepped on the life plate, and a large amount of life mist suddenly sprayed out from his pores, which was faintly mixed with the dark purple color of Sophora japonica.

"How is it possible?"

Mrs. Snake was shocked, "The Sophora japonica poison is dissolved in the body, how can you find its existence so accurately?"

It's useless!

It's useless even if you find it!

As long as you are hit, the Sophora japonica poison will become your spiritual essence, holy essence, blood, and flesh. Just ejecting it is far from enough!

"Hu~~~"

Mrs. Snake was once again, and a large amount of mist spurted out of her mouth, instantly enveloping Xu Xiaoshou.

He didn't resist?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't move at all, as if he really couldn't move!

Mrs. Snake felt something was wrong. This was clearly a sign of weakness after being poisoned, but this person's reaction made her feel a little creepy, as if he was doing it on purpose?

Retreat?

Retreat, it's impossible to retreat!

Today, she must take down this hot-blooded young man and taste and teach him a lesson!

"Hu~~~"

After spitting out another mouthful of locust poison, Xu Xiaoshou, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly opened his eyes, with a gleam in his eyes:

"Is it over?"

Swish!

The pervasive locust poison had indeed penetrated into Xu Xiaoshou's body, but disappeared in an instant as if it had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Mrs. Snake was finally horrified.

She could no longer sense that Xu Xiaoshou had any of her own poison-related power in his body!

"How is that possible?"

"How can this be done?"

Xu Xiaoshou just grinned when he heard the voice.

It is true that the locust poison is unparalleled in the world. If you don't swallow it with the power of devouring in the first place, it will take a long time to transform and continue to live.

But sorry, I have two power centers in my body. I admit that you are strong if the one on the Qi Sea is broken, but this does not prevent me from opening the Dragon Ball!

Once the Dragon Ball is opened, the power stored inside will be borrowed.

Then use the life secret to extract all the life energy that has been poisoned from my body and throw it into the Dragon Ball.

I am still me.

I am no longer the me before.

"Something, but not much."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly woke up.

Heart swordsmanship, gods and Buddhas in front of you!

Can't look directly... Mrs. Snake knows too much about ancient sword cultivation, and she felt something at the first time and moved her eyes away.

Xu Xiaoshou's feet bloomed with the meaning of the Dao plate:

"Look at me directly, bastard!"

Rumble——

At this moment, Mrs. Snake felt that her head was hit by a heavy hammer, numbly receiving the guidance and turned her head to look.

Not good!

The power of guidance!

Xu Xiaoshou, how can you have the power of guidance of Master Dazai Ci, isn't this something that only the Holy Emperor can have?

"Shh..."

When her thoughts changed like this, the darkness in front of her eyes passed, and Mrs. Snake felt dizzy.

"The west wind withers the snow."

When the voice came, the holy mind swept it subconsciously.

I saw that the black-clothed young man at the source of the sound below had slowly put away his sword behind his headless body, and the fierce light of the four swords quickly hid its sharpness, and with a "click", it returned to the scabbard.

Shhhhhh...

The thick blood, soon accompanied by the aura of the four swords, gushed out from the broken neck, drowning out the shrill screams of Jiutian:

"No!!!"