Chapter 1659: A New Chapter in the Battle Between Sword Immortals, a New Beginning for the Xu Palace

Chapter 1663 A new chapter in the battle between swordsmen and a new beginning for Xu Gong Liju

‘Who’s messing with me? ’

‘This seems to be my great god’s art? ’

'impossible! Who else can master this technique except me... Wait, Xu Xiao...'

Independence from the world!

‘Xu Xiaoshou? ’

‘Who is Xu Xiaoshou? ’

"Why do the results displayed by the Great Memory Technique and the Great Abnormality Technique have this name?"

Independence from the world, lifted!

‘It is indeed Xu Xiaoshou! ’

‘Damn it! Too big! I shouldn't have explained the principle of imprinting to him at that time, but he actually learned it? "

"But how can he have the way to remember... No! Is it the way of meaning, the mark left on me through this method?'

Independence from the world!

‘Xu Xiaoshou, who is it? ’

'No, I'm stuck in the guidance. This thought just appeared...'

'Yes, what I should consider is how to solve the abnormality that is happening to me now. I have to fight back and peel off...'

Independence from the world, lifted!

‘Xu! Small! by! ’

'Wait, why does it seem like someone is spying on me...'

‘Can’t take care of this, can’t take care of this, you have to use it first, big stripping...’

Independence from the world!

'Um? ’

‘Xu Xiaoshou, who is that? ’

…

Return to the Holy Continent from the Relics of God.

Find the Dao Firmament from the imprint of the Yi Dao Pan.

Based on the imprint, the space is transferred and consciousness is invaded, while the physical body and spiritual mind are moved to other places.

From the beginning of "receiving the divine descending technique", from the flesh and blood coming out of the chest of Dao Qiong, from the environment where the horn of the beast is holding the moon, and the mouth of the dragon is holding the palace...

Xu Xiaoshou, who was covered in blood, was so sure for the first time that he had mastered the ability to threaten the ten thrones.

In the quick opening and closing of the world, and the perfect cooperation with the deprivation of thoughts, Xu Xiaoshou can finally understand it.

It turned out that Dao Qiongcang didn't understand his own independence from the world, and he was clever in "circumferential guidance".

Whenever you encounter the forgotten guidance of the independent level, just like a robot, you can only recall one result - Xu Xiaoshou!

In this way, you can cope with it.

After dealing with it, he showed a confident performance, giving people the sign that he had seen through everything.

In fact, Dao Qiongcang only knew a vague outline.

However, if the enemy becomes frightened and reduces the use of the technique, to a certain extent, Dao Qiongcang can be regarded as having cracked this technique.

"clever!"

I have to praise him, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

It’s unpredictable, it’s really unpredictable!

But in the past, these thoughts that even the sky did not dare to expose, under the "deprivation of thoughts" at this moment, there is no way to hide.

"It turns out that 90% of your strength is just a disguise..."

The Qi Sea Spiritual Yuan was almost exhausted and had begun to consume the power of the Heavenly Ancestor. Xu Xiaoshou casually turned off the mind deprivation.

Confidence brings confidence, and confidence brings change.

On the edge of the high cliff of Huitian Peak, Xu Xiaoshou was shaken by golden light, and the flesh and blood from his body flew down, revealing the fierce and dancing black clothes.

Leng Ran raised his head and looked far away.

Far high in the sky, there are the one-armed Gou Wuyue and the sword-carrying Wei Kuang, who are full of vigilance.

When the young man opposite raised his head and revealed his true face, both of them had expressions of disbelief as if they had seen a ghost.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Master Shou?"

Behind Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongang, whose body was completely twisted into a weird posture, was still holding his hands high and kneeling devoutly.

When Dao Qiongcang blurted out "receiving the divine descending technique", he completely gave up struggling. Since he couldn't resist, he simply enjoyed the pain of being pecked by a goose for the first time.

But when he actually took on the identity of the one who was descended from the gods in reality instead of in fantasy, Dao Qiongcang looked at the upside-down Xuyue Gray Palace with tears filling his brows:

"So it's so humiliating..."

…

Woo——

唳——

The wind at the mouth of the cliff was as shrill as the howling of wolves and the weeping of ghosts. It swept away the self-murmurs and the dignity of the former Taoist palace master after he knelt down.

As the sound of wind roars towards the sky, the image of a dragon holding a palace with its head and an animal's horn holding the moon becomes even more powerful.

Against such a desolate and magnificent background.

The young man in black, who was alone and didn't even hold a sword, walked in the void with such ease.

He looked into the distance and said calmly:

"Long time no see, two seniors."

Is this really Xu Xiaoshou?

Gou Wuyue was so shocked that she opened her mouth from ear to ear and thought for a while that her eyesight was dim.

This was the first time he saw the real person Xu Xiaoshou.

But compared with the young boy in the Eighth Palace at that time, it can be said that he is a completely different person.

His composure, his magnanimity, his confidence...

He seemed to have been thrown into the training pool of the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm. Rao Yaoyao, who had experienced several lives of training in the world of mortals, was no different from a different person.

But there is a fundamental difference!

Gou Wuyue understands that unlike Rao Yaoyao, Xu Xiaoshou's growth and transformation are not illusions, but stem from reality!

"It's simply amazing..."

Wei Kuang also seemed to not recognize the terrifying lunatic who came out of Dao Qiongcang's body.

It has only been a few months, but it seems that this guy has really changed from "Xu Xiaoshou" to "Master Shou".

If he hadn't seen this face at the entrance of the corridor at the dyeing site, anyone who said he was the young Bazun would believe it even if he wasn't crazy!

"How to say?"

The two swordsmen and swordsmen looked at each other, each feeling hesitant.

On the one hand, they could understand the violent murderous intention hidden under Xu Xiaoshou's calmness. On the other hand, Dao Qiongcang also said that he was "one of his own"...

While the two were hesitating, Dao Qiong Cang knelt down behind Xu Xiaoshou, with his head pressed into his back. His mouth moved and he spoke with difficulty:

"Kill... him..."

"Ah!"

Feng Tiantian shuddered, shrank her shoulders, and was alert to the surroundings.

Seems like there is a murderous intention?

But there is no one...

She was a little disappointed, tightened the preaching mirror in her arms, and shouted two old folk songs to give herself courage.

Xu Yue Hui Palace is really hard to find!

Earlier, there were rumors that Gou Wu Yue entered the South Region, killed his way into Xu Yue Hui Palace, and killed Feng Xiao Se with a sword.

The Feng family drafted a task, which required someone to enter Xu Yue Hui Palace and insert the preaching mirror in that uninhabited place.

"It is indeed uninhabited..."

Xu Yue Hui Palace is full of ferocious ghosts and beasts.

Anyone with a normal mind would not take on the preaching task that might endanger their own life.

But the reward is so good!

The old patriarch's one-day instruction, the sword tower's one-day enlightenment, the crane sword Tingchen's one-day appreciation...

As long as you can broadcast something, even if you just find the sword intent left by the Moonless Sword Immortal, you can get the prize!

Who wouldn't be tempted?

Indeed, no one is tempted!

After all, the sword is precious, but life is more precious.

Even in the ancient sword cultivation family, few can really sacrifice their lives for the sword and find ghost beasts.

Feng Tiantian is a bastard of the Feng family, and is considered a very side branch of the bloodline.

She is of the same generation as Feng Zhongzui, but unlike Feng Zhongzui and Feng Zhongzhi, her parents did not work hard, and she couldn't even get the "Zhong" character of the "Zhong" generation.

It's useless to have a pretty good talent in swordsmanship.

There is only one chance to change your fate. If you don't accept this task, you may have to wait another thirty or fifty years for a good opportunity.

But by that time, how can Feng Tiantian still be sweet? She will be old and yellow!

"This ghost place is so gloomy!"

The gray fog was so vast that even the forest was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a ghost behind me, and I dared not blink.

Feng Tiantian had been looking for almost ten days. This was the tenth time she regretted taking the task.

Look at the sky...

It was impossible to tell whether it was noon or dusk!

Feng Tiantian clenched her pink fists, encouraged herself, and made a secret decision:

"If there is no trace after searching for another half a day, it means that you, Wu Yue Jian Xian, are destined to have no chance with me in this life. I will really go home!"

Buzz!

The saber suddenly vibrated.

Feng Tiantian shrank her neck, her feet fixed in place, and hesitantly drew out the three-foot green sword at her waist.

"Feng Liangliang, what are you screaming for? I warn you, don't scare me..."

Buzz!

The saber vibrated again.

A green Mo sword appeared below.

The two pointed together, pointing to the distant northeast, and there seemed to be a sword intent moving in the distance.

Feng Tiantian glanced over, her long eyelashes trembled twice, her big eyes blinked again and again, and then her little mouth gradually opened, as if she had swallowed an egg.

"Mo swordsmanship!"

"Qinghe sword world!"

Why did she dare to take this task?

Because her parents did not work hard, she did not get the qualification to practice the strongest swordsmanship in the clan, Wanjianshu, and she practiced Mo swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, the progress of Mo swordsmanship training was not bad.

There is still a little gap compared with the seven sword immortals of this generation, but at the age of seventeen, she has already knocked on the door of Qinghe sword world.

And now, what she clearly feels is the crazy fluctuations of Qinghe sword world coming from the far northeast!

If her Qinghe sword world is a breeze, the taste is sweet.

The sword intent that is stirring in the distance with gray fog and cannot be suppressed even by the barrier is the storm of destruction!

The taste is so delicious that it makes people feel intoxicated!

"Xuyue Gray Palace, it's right there!"

"Wuyue Sword Immortal, it's right there!"

Feng Tiantian's eyes instantly turned red.

She had been to the Eight Palaces and had also observed the sword intent left by Wuyue Sword Immortal, the strongest swordsman in the world.

That's the taste!

It's so addictive!

"Charge!"

"Feng Tiantian, charge!"

"Defy fate and enter the old master's eyes, reveal your talent from now on, step on the wind to stop, cut the wind to get drunk, become a disciple of Gou Wuyue, chase Xu Xiaoshou... let's see what will happen next!"

Feng Tiantian stepped on the wind and rushed quickly to the direction where the sword intent came from with the reverse sword control technique.

"Love! Love!"

...

Formation!

Damn formation!

Mo Jian has already chopped over, and I haven't achieved the unity of man and sword yet, so I can't get through at all. What should I do?

Feng Tiantian waited for a moment with a sad face, and was completely sure that Wuyue Sword Immortal was inside.

But the guarding ghost beast was not seen.

There wasn't even a single wild animal nearby.

They were all gone, as if everything was dead.

Feng Tiantian took out the communication bead and hesitated whether to call the tribe... Actually, if she returned the same way now and handed in the task with a more confident tone, she would be able to receive the reward.

"No, we have to meet!"

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"I am Feng Tiantian, who wants to become the disciple of Wuyue Sword Immortal. How can I return the same way without even meeting him?"

"Cowardly! Feng Tiantian, are you so cowardly!"

Rustle.

A cool breeze suddenly blew through the gloomy forest, and the leaves rustled.

Feng Tiantian couldn't help but shiver again.

This kind of coolness...

Why do I have the illusion that my time is coming and I am going to die here...

"Um?"

Feng Tiantian was suddenly stunned.

The surrounding woods were obviously still shaking.

But why can't I hear the rustling sound of Lin Ye?

"Um?"

Feng Tiantian lowered her head.

She found that the clothes on her chest were torn, and the skin of her exposed hands was cracking bit by bit.

As if his body was lightly sliced ​​by a sword, the blood rose up and turned into mist, escaping in all directions.

"Um?"

The mist surged rapidly, and the world spun.

The intertwined forest shadows were covered with a layer of blood in the field of vision, and they were pushed forward at high speed on both sides...

No, it’s not the environment that’s moving forward, it’s yourself that’s going backwards!

Am I flying?

"ah--"

The heart-wrenching pain finally struck, and Feng Tiantian finally realized what had happened and knocked her upside down.

But I saw the gray fog covering the sky in the distance, suddenly rising upwards, blasting a huge hole, and turned into a mushroom cloud that pushed up layer by layer.

A white-bone giant slowly rose up from the gray mist in the sky, and at the same time, its flesh and blood quickly condensed in it.

"No!!!"

Feng Tiantian finally heard her own voice.

At the same time, a deafening explosion exploded in her ears and in her mind, shaking her to the point where blood spurted from her orifices and she fainted.

Feng Tiantian fainted.

Feng Tiantian was awakened by the pain.

Feng Tiantian broke the tree and fainted from the pain.

Feng Tiantian was awakened by the pain of her cracked body again.

Over and over again, Feng Tiantian saw the scene in the distance after the gray fog broke through in a bloody field of vision.

"What's this……"

She was shocked.

What did she see?

This seems like a whole new world!

Four huge animal horns protruded from the ground, capturing a gray moon high in the sky in the east. On top of the highest mountain peak, a dragon's head could be vaguely seen, with a dragon's head in its mouth. A magnificent palace.

The ultimate giant rose up from the cliff!

With one punch, two figures were blown away and it was hard to see who they were!

Feng Tiantian wanted to run, but her legs were like lead and she couldn't lift them up at all. All she could think of was shouting crazily in her heart:

"Help-"

…

Two streaks of blood and light.

One flew into the distant sky.

A blast hit straight in front of him.

close!

Closer!

Isn't this too close? It's going to hit me!

Feng Tiantian didn't know how she survived in this terrifying air wave, but just when she was about to be killed by one of the fighting parties...

brush!

The blood-stained figure in white clothes suddenly stopped its momentum and stopped a palm away.

With one arm, he gently raised his hand back.

After the storm subsided, Feng Tiantian's emotions, which were about to collapse, were soothed by a gentle voice:

"careful."

Thumping! Thumping!

I don't know if my heartbeat is accelerating or if it has stopped.

Feng Tiantian couldn't hear anything else, she just felt that she was in heaven and had the most beautiful dream before she died.

What did she see?

When the one-armed middle-aged man turned around and revealed a handsome face with sharp edges and mature charm, Feng Tiantian almost fainted with happiness.

Gou Wuyue!

The wind is cool, have you seen it?

Gou Wuyue, he is Gou Wuyue!

The Moonless Sword Immortal is on my face, he shields me from the wind and rain, he saves my life!

Ahhhhh——

Feng Tiantian was hurriedly trying to straighten her appearance. When it touched her face, she gasped in pain.

At this moment, the gentle middle-aged man opposite took out a golden elixir, held it between his two fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Europe."

Feng Tiantian swallowed subconsciously.

She didn't notice any changes in her body. At the moment, only those two fingers were shaking in her mind.

There are calluses, very thick calluses.

Very rough, very rough.

but!

So warm...

Feng Tiantian never dared to be so bold in her wildest dreams. Moonless Sword Immortal feeds me pills?

Until the other person frowned and whispered:

"Get out of here quickly."

Buzz!

He pointed a move together, and the clear and melodious sound of the sword sounded.

Feng Tiantian's eyes widened to their maximum size, and she was sucked in by this mature and handsome face.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw a golden sword light coming from the horizon, and her delicate body shook violently.

“Ahhhhh——”

My heart immediately went crazy and screamed like crazy.

What?

What's this?

The sky is one foot tall and eight people know each other well, who dares to take the title of Qingju? The demonic shadow in Fenglan is nowhere to be found, and the voice of the singing soul in the middle of the night is cold... The demonic sword! The voice of Nulan! It must be, right?

Ah ah ah, mother, I have made a difference!

The sword was really the sound of Nulan. It came from outside the sky and fell into Gou Wuyue's hands. His white clothes were stained with blood and he was about to leave with the sword. Feng Tiantian finally came back to his senses:

"Moonless Sword Immortal!"

Ah, damn, it’s Wuyue Sword Master. He’s the Sword Master, right? Feng Tiantian, what are you doing? You called me wrong! Hey, it seems that he is not a sword master yet...

"Um?"

Gou Wuyue couldn't hear the noisy thoughts in her heart. She only stopped when she heard the sound and didn't look back.

say! Feng Tiantian, speak, are you mute... Feng Tiantian racked her brains and squeezed out a sentence:

"Feng Liangliang, ah no, it's my sword..."

Gou Wuyue raised his sword and made a hook.

Broken swords flew from the sky, and the best preserved one was a sword hilt...

Wow!

Feng Liangliang, you died miserably!

"Feel sorry."

Gou Wuyue knew the significance of the sword to the ancient sword cultivators, and apologized for not being able to protect the sword of the innocent ancient sword cultivator.

Don't apologize! Feng Tiantian was anxious: "It's okay, Feng Liangliang is broken... uh, I mean, there is still a mirror..."

Feng family?

Gou Wuyue used another move to help her get back the preaching mirror.

This treasure was well preserved, and there was no damage at all under the momentum of the raging waves.

"Quickly retreat from this place, I don't have the energy to protect you anymore."

When Feng Tiantian grabbed the preaching mirror back, she felt that it was worth dying. Seeing that Wuyue Sword Immortal was about to leave again, she hurriedly said:

"Is that the ghost beast?"

She pointed at the extreme giant in the distance that was taller than the sky, and her body couldn't help trembling.

It was too scary.

The ghost beast was really scary. Just a roar shattered the formation of Xuyue Hui Palace, and directly shocked Wuyue Sword Immortal and that person to blood.

How to fight?

You ghost beast, how dare you hurt our Wuyue Sword Immortal!

Gou Wuyue raised his eyes, his expression was quite solemn, but he shook his head slightly and said:

"No, that's Xu Xiaoshou."

Huh?

Feng Tiantian was stunned and couldn't react.

When her pupils were shaking, Gou Wuyue in front of her had already rushed towards the giant in the sky with a sword.

Feng Tiantian was anxious in an instant, picked up the mirror and wanted to chase, but couldn't catch up.

She could only stomp her feet on the spot and shouted:

"Gou Wuyue, don't hurt him, my Xu Xiaoshou should not mean it!"

The figure rushing towards the sky with a sword seemed to stagger in mid-air.

Feng Tiantian's ears exploded with the sound of violent air waves, and she was dumbfounded.

The protective layer is gone?

...

"Run!"

Reason told herself that there was no other way except running.

But the boiling blood destroyed Feng Tiantian's reason.

She covered her forehead, holding the mirror, and retreated wildly, unable to help looking back.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Isn't my Xu Xiaoshou fighting with Lord Cangsheng in the Central Region? Why did he come to Xuyue Hui Palace in the Southern Region?"

"Gou Wuyue is also here, and he also fought with my Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Something is wrong, very wrong! What is Feng Zhongzui doing? Isn't he going to broadcast the battle of sword immortals? Is he broadcasting air?"

"The new generation of seven sword immortals are fighting with the old generation of seven sword immortals. What is he doing in the Central Region? He should come here!"

Ta!

Run, but you can't run out of the forest.

Escape, but you can't escape the coverage of the battle of sword immortals.

Feng Tiantian stopped and turned around suddenly.

She was covered in blood and her eyes gradually showed madness. While opening the preaching mirror to the giant in the sky, she grabbed the communication bead.

"Beep..."

The cross-domain communication bead can of course contact Feng Zhongzui, but whether the other party will answer or not is another matter.

Feng Tiantian could only pray that the eldest son of the Feng family would know the importance of things and would not dare to look for him unless it was something serious.

If it was not a big deal, she would not dare to disturb him when he was preaching with the preaching mirror.

Feng Zhongzui was obviously not a dandy with airs. After a while, the communication bead shook and a doubtful voice came.

"Feng Tiantian?"

"Feng Zhongzui? Where are you? What are you doing?"

"Keep your voice down, I'm in Guizhe Holy Mountain... Master Shou is leading me to fight against Emperor Cangsheng now!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, fighting against Emperor Cangsheng?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Yes! It's a big problem! My Xu Xiaoshou is also fighting against Wu Yue Sword Fairy on my face now!"

"Uh..." The other side of the communication bead was silent for a while, and then the tone rose, "Ah?"

"I said! Xu Xiaoshou! Gou Wu Yue! In Xu Yue Hui Palace, fighting a great battle!"

"No, Feng Tiantian, are you crazy? Master Shou is in front of me now... Bang!!! Did you hear it! My firepower is so strong that I may die at any time. I'll cut it off first."

"Fighting between sword fairies! Feng Zhongzui, do you understand what I mean?" Feng Tiantian was anxious.

"...One person can produce thousands of children?"

"Yes! Has your Xu Xiaoshou grown up?" Feng Tiantian was glad that Feng Zhongzui was a smart man.

"No, my side is just..."

"My side has become bigger, fierce! Bloody battle! The kind that can tear a unicorn apart with bare hands, do you understand what I mean?"

"... Feng Tiantian! Open the transmission mirror immediately! I will help you receive the image of the mother mirror and transmit it to the five domains! Even if you die, you have to put the mirror in the right place for me!"

"Okay!!!"