Chapter 478: Savior, Xu Xiaoshou!

Yu Zhiwen sprayed a mouthful of blood, but because of the surging sound waves, the blood flowed backwards, directly covering his face.

Xu Xiaoshou flew up and grabbed it.

Passing through the surging sound waves in the field, he hit the sky in reverse direction, directly stopped Yu Zhiwen's thin waist, and turned around to protect his chest.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Yu Zhiwen murmured unconsciously, his eyes blurred, and he fainted.

"Damn it."

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.

Fish know that warmth is not weak.

Even though she is only at the peak of her innate ability, she has many defensive spiritual weapons and defensive arrays.

But under that roar, those grandmaster spiritual weapons that were triggered independently didn't even have half a breath of time to block them, and they exploded directly.

One can imagine how terrifying the super-large white skeleton inside is!

Severe pain in my back.

But this was not enough to make Xu Xiaoshou retreat even half a step.

"Countershock" plus "resilience" abruptly intercepted the sound of this wave of battle attacks.

On the other hand, others are not so lucky.

Except Yu Zhiwen, who bore the brunt, was roared away.

Luo Yupo, who was addicted to the spiritual formation and wanted to frame Xu Xiaoshou, was even more unbearable and was directly pushed away.

After smashing dozens of Gao Yanfeng plants, he barely stopped his attack, planted a green onion upside down in the void, and plunged it into the ground.

Qu Qing'er and others were also unprepared.

Faced with the power of this roar, blood spurted out and people fell unconscious.

The scene seemed to be in a desperate situation all of a sudden, and everyone came directly to the gate of hell.

"withdraw!"

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" swept away and found that except for the two great masters Qu Qing'er and Luo Yupo, everyone else present was really useless and had completely lost their fighting power.

After he shouted, he took Yu Zhiwen and flew away first.

Qu Qing'er clutched her chest and struggled to get up from the ground, glancing at the end of the spiritual mist with a horrified look.

She didn't even know who the attacker was.

However, he was about to collapse.

"Go quickly!"

A rational voice in my heart urged.

But looking at Chen Chen, Xu Jing, and Ducheng who fell to the ground unconscious, there was hesitation on her face.

"Qing'er!"

Luo Yupo stood up from behind, managed to adjust his breath, and evacuated without looking back.

He saw Qu Qing'er's hesitation.

Naturally, she also knew that until this moment, she could not let go of her teammates who had had combat experience at that time.

But what time is it now!

With just this roar, the enemies that will rush out later will definitely be at the throne level!

If you still think about saving people at this time, you may only get yourself involved!

After calling out, Qu Qing'er didn't respond. Luo Yupo could no longer suppress the fear of death in his heart. He accelerated his steps and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Rumble..."

The ground began to tremble, and something big seemed to be rushing out of the spiritual mist.

Qu Qing'er's face showed pain.

Even if she could carry Xu Jing at this moment, how could she escape a throne-level pursuit with a seriously injured body and a comatose person on her back?

Ling Nian could see Xu Xiaoshou carrying Yu and knew that Wen had already disappeared.

Luo Yupo was also unreliable at critical moments and escaped by himself.

Everyone directly handed over the biggest problem to themselves.

Qu Qing'er couldn't help herself from the sadness that surged in her heart at this moment.

The so-called flying away when disaster strikes, is nothing more than that!

"rumble--"

The ground shook more violently.

At the same time, the air begins to heat up.

Even though the monster inside hadn't appeared yet, Qu Qing'er could already feel the heat that was about to melt her.

"run?"

"Can you run away?"

She looked hard, looking at the three floating corpses of the future lying on the ground in different directions. After all, she couldn't help but feel compassion in her heart.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three tiny sounds of breaking through the air resounded as the heaven and earth shook.

Ling Nian spied on the Linglong Stone settling down, and Qu Qing'er detonated it directly.

In an instant, the three unconscious people on the ground were enveloped in a beam of light blue light and teleported out of sight.

"Whether you survive or not depends on you."

Qu Qing'er smiled bitterly.

To be honest, in a place like the White Cave, there is no point in teleporting three unconscious people to an unknown place.

It is possible that after landing, they were directly dismembered by other foreign objects.

It is no exaggeration to say that this move is a complete waste.

But that’s how people are.

Only at the moment of death can you see your heart clearly.

Qu Qing'er always thought that she could be hard-hearted and face the business world where there was always only the exchange of interests.

Only then did she realize that she was not at all!

Use three precious exquisite stones to save several completely unrelated strangers.

Qu Qing'er is about to laugh to death!

"Innocent..."

The light in his hand circulated again, and another exquisite stone appeared.

Accidents in Baiku always come so suddenly.

Qu Qing'er never thought that she would use four exquisite stones in just one day.

But right now, there is no other way to survive.

"goodbye."

She needs to use force on her hands.

Just in time.

"Roar!"

There was another shocking roar, and it exploded just before the moment.

Qu Qing'er could no longer withstand the pressure, and her whole body was swept away.

Even the Linglong Stone in her hand could not be held at all, and it scattered with the sound and wind.

"This..."

The pain in her delicate body could not hide the fear in Qu Qing'er's heart at the moment.

"Linglong Stone, flew away?"

My only means of saving my life was actually roared away at this moment?

"There is more!"

"I still have Linglong Stone!"

Suppressing the fear in her heart.

Qu Qing'er had to race against the god of death at this moment, and take out another Linglong Stone before the monster arrived.

But at this moment!

In the surging spiritual mist, a touch of white suddenly came into view.

In a flash, the white bone giant, which was more than 20 feet tall, broke through the clouds directly.

It was like the unbridled posture of Kuafu chasing the sun, slowing down in the sky.

It can be imagined that even at such a fast speed, it was only the initial stage of the white bone giant just taking a step and starting to run.

"What is this?"

Qu Qing'er was shocked.

She had never seen such a huge white skeleton.

It was even a question whether this giant with no end in sight and white flames all over his body was a white skeleton that was a specialty of the White Cave.

"Exquisite Stone!!!"

She screamed madly in her heart.

But under such oppression, Qu Qing'er could not move at all.

The only thing she could do was to look up at the white foot that stepped across the spiritual mist and fell from the sky, gradually enlarging in her pupils!

"Am I going to die..."

Time seemed to slow down.

At this moment, Qu Qing'er seemed to see all kinds of people who had appeared in this short life.

She still had her own mission to complete.

And there was also the expectation of Mr. Jin.

There was also the headquarters of Duojin Commercial Bank, which she had passed the assessment but could not go to because of the White Cave.

There was also a bright future that could leave Tiansang County, leave the East Region, and even compete for the talents of the Central Region...

But all this.

Under the foot of this super-large white skeleton, it was as humble as a bubble and disappeared at the touch.

Her vision blurred.

Life was about to disappear.

At the moment before death, the image that was projected like a phantom screen froze.

What appeared in front of her was Xu Xiaoshou's cynical face.

"This guy..."

Qu Qing'er smiled bitterly.

Good people don't live long, but evil will last for thousands of years.

Perhaps, in this era of the survival of the fittest, those who can really live long are the hateful people like Xu Xiaoshou and Luo Yupo!

It's really speechless...

Qu Qing'er closed her eyes and waited for death.

"Boom!"

The white-bone giant's foot fell, and the ground exploded directly into a huge pit.

Qu Qing'er's head shook, and blood burst out of her ears in an instant.

Her mind was blank, but even so, she could still feel that her body was blown away three times.

Powerless.

Despair.

Is this the feeling of death...

Qu Qing'er felt that her heartbeat had stopped.

But the next second, she suddenly realized something was wrong!

"Not dead?!"

The white-bone giant stepped on her with one foot, how could she be thrown away?

It can only become a pool of meat paste!

"This..."

She realized that the situation had changed and suddenly opened her eyes.

In front of her, it was still Xu Xiaoshou's hateful, disgusting and disgusting face.

Stuck?

It is said that the memories before death will only surge for a moment.

But why did the picture freeze directly when it came to Xu Xiaoshou?

I don't like him either, and I have not had much contact with this person.

How come the last moment of my life was all him?

"Yo!"

"Give up just like that?"

Just when she was in doubt, Xu Xiaoshou, who was supposed to be a frozen picture, actually moved.

He had a playful look on his face, and there were still a few sneers at the corners of his mouth.

But it was such a mocking word that made Qu Qing'er completely wake up.

"Xu Xiaoshou didn't leave, he came back to save himself?"

The joy in her heart was completely blooming, and at this moment, Qu Qing'er felt that her vision had regained clarity.

"Roar——"

The deafening roar from the white bone giant came again.

But the sound that came into her ears this time was not offensive at all.

On the contrary, it was full of pain?

Focusing back, Qu Qing'er's pupils shrank.

What did she see?

She saw the huge white-bone giant with a distorted body, holding his left foot in pain, and jumping back and forth as if he couldn't stand steadily.

Why jumping?

Because one of its feet was broken!

The foot that should have crushed me to death and trampled on the sun was broken!

In this case, the roar and the air wave that threw me away should be the sound of this foot hitting the ground?

"But how is this possible?"

Qu Qing'er looked back in disbelief, and her eyes were on Xu Xiaoshou.

Only then did she really see the young man in front of her.

Behind the figure leaning over and mocking, was the completely unconscious Yu Zhiwen.

He had to hold the beauty behind him with one hand to prevent her from falling.

But even so, under the only remaining arm, the upside-down black and red sword, the ferocious molten gas that was constantly raging, all showed...

"Xu Xiaoshou, with a single arm and a sword, cut off the white skeleton's foot?!"

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Qu Qing'er's shock was simply beyond words.

She could fully imagine that when the white-bone giant, who looked like a god descending from heaven, stepped on him, Xu Xiaoshou, who was carrying the beauty on his back, raised his sword with one hand and actually cut off his foot!

But how could this be possible? !

Xu Xiaoshou could only be a congenital at best.

At worst, he could only be a master.

How could he possibly defeat the super-large white skeleton in front of him?

"Sword?"

Qu Qing'er suddenly realized something.

The sword Xu Xiaoshou was holding was no longer the eighth-grade black sword.

Instead, it was replaced by a sword that she had never seen before, but could tell at a glance that it was definitely extraordinary...

"Famous sword?!"

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Run for your life by yourself, I can't carry two people."

A word of admonition interrupted Qu Qing'er's shocked thoughts.

When she came to her senses, she saw the young man in front of her carrying the beauty and turned around, pointing his sword in reverse, looking up, and facing the white-bone giant of more than 20 feet...

There was only a resolute back left.

At this moment, Qu Qing'er understood.

Xu Xiaoshou and Luo Yupo are not the same kind of people after all.

Perhaps at a certain moment, their subconscious choices are exactly the same.

But for some people, the remaining humanity in their hearts will eventually burst out at a critical moment, swallowing up the monstrous selfishness and greed.

"Is this Xu Xiaoshou..."

"Admired, passive value, +1."

...

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The white-bone giant whose foot was cut off was completely enraged.

Not to mention that Xu Xiaoshou and others were completely unprepared at the beginning.

Even just now, facing the sword that cut through the sky, it was not prepared at all.

It was obviously just a group of ants who dared to disturb its own cultivation.

But caught off guard, these ants actually caused such considerable damage to itself.

At this moment, the white-bone giant, who had placed his hatred target on Qu Qing'er because several foods were teleported away, finally saw the figure of the young man who replaced the famous sword.

With just one glance, it was completely sure.

This person is the real culprit who disturbed him just now!

"Roar——"

Another earth-shaking roar.

But Xu Xiaoshou, who was fully prepared, quickly formed a large wave of defensive spirit formations while a series of spirit lines were flying.

The sound wave attack, which had been weakened layer by layer, had no effect on his master's body.

"Can it be killed?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated.

At first, he was indeed shocked by this huge white bone giant.

He could not compete with the throne body at all.

He might not even be able to deal a trace of actual damage.

But he suddenly thought of the famous sword Yanmang.

What he couldn't do, can this famous sword that can cut everything in the world do it?

"Yes!"

"There are thousands of thrones in the world, but only the famous sword 21!"

"If this can't cut, what's the use of it?"

But what if?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to gamble.

He held Yu Zhiwen, and his only thought was to escape.

But when "Perception" saw that everyone was running for their own lives, Qu Qing'er still foolishly chose to save people.

Not only did she save people, she was about to sacrifice her own life!

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help it.

He also felt that Qu Qing'er was stupid and not worth it!

But in this world, because there are still these stupid, willful and persistent people, there is a little warmth of human feelings.

A person who chooses to linger for himself, he certainly survived.

But correspondingly, he must have lost the most precious thing of human nature.

Xu Xiaoshou chose to turn back, not because of Qu Qing'er.

But he saw in Qu Qing'er that under the chess player who ignored the common people, there were still small chess pieces like himself who insisted on themselves.

At that moment, he felt that he should stand up.

So.

Xu Xiaoshou stood up!

...

"Run!"

Xu Xiaoshou shouted.

Looking at the white bone giant who roared and began to mobilize Bai Yan to repair his own incomplete body.

He knew that he would never be able to defeat the opponent in this battle.

Under such circumstances, the only thing he could do was to help Qu Qing'er hold on for a few more breaths, so that she would have time to teleport.

As for himself...

Ha!

If he couldn't kill the white skeleton, with the passive skills, could it kill him?

Qu Qing'er turned over and swallowed a pill. He didn't dare to delay and ran towards the direction where the exquisite stones were scattered.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the super-large white skeleton with broken feet had been repaired.

This terrifying recovery speed was even more powerful than Xu Xiaoshou's "Endless Life".

It roared, pounded the ground with both hands, and the whole person flew into the air.

"This trick again?"

Xu Xiaoshou sneered.

Sure enough, creatures with low intelligence will never get out of their own horns.

Knowing that "foot stepping" would not work on his famous sword at all, it actually chose to fly into the air after recovery?

Isn't this a living target?

Xu Xiaoshou swung the sword backhand and held the Yanmang across his chest. The sword intent of heaven and earth was so cold that it suppressed the hot steam for a while.

"Hiss!"

However, after the toad jumped into the air, the white-bone giant did not fall down.

On the contrary, after he jumped to a very high point, he suddenly inhaled, and the void was almost torn apart.

"This is..."

The earth was torn apart by force, and Gao Yanfeng was torn apart alive.

The bloody mouth of the white skeleton was like a crack in the other-dimensional space that suddenly bloomed in the Eight Palaces, sucking everything on the ground directly into its belly.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He could see that the skull of the big toad was completely swollen when it sucked.

"This guy didn't want to step on it, and there was no physical attack."

"Is it a magician?"

In addition to being shocked, the white skeleton suddenly roared after the gas entering its belly reached its peak.

"Roar!!!"

The next second, what gushed out of its mouth was a terrifying white flame like a waterfall from the sky.

"Fuck!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

This guy, with such a strong warrior body, is he really a magician?

Looking at this white flame, is it the flame power that can only be bred by the great fire of Jinzhao, and the same source as Sang Laogen?

How could he withstand this wave?

Xu Xiaoshou looked back and saw that Qu Qing'er, who had lost her target of hatred, had already struggled to get the Linglong Stone again.

But this silly girl was still hesitating.

Did she want to save herself?

What the hell!

"Run!"

Xu Xiaoshou could not help but roar, and Qu Qing'er finally realized that even if she stayed, she could not help.

With a snap, the Linglong Stone shattered, and she disappeared.

"One sword!"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his famous sword Yanmang, and his eyes were completely silent.

Even if he knew that even if he was a fire element, facing such white flames, he would probably die.

But.

The ancient sword cultivator was unmoved!

"Buzz——"

His eyelids lowered.

The high-flame maple leaves that were shaken off by the aftermath of the battle suddenly burst into a cold sword energy, and were pulled up into the air, floating above Xu Xiaoshou's head.

"Buzz——"

The world shook again.

Under tens of thousands of maple leaves, all kinds of flying sand and gravel also exploded with sword energy, steaming up.

In a flash, above the sky, in the gap between the flowing flames, Xu Xiaoshou completed the opening of the "Ten Thousand Swords Style".

Then, he turned his sword back and pointed it directly at the sky.

"Command!"

In an instant, the thick layer of maple leaves and stones in the air was gathered into a tornado and suddenly met the Nine Heavens Flame Waterfall.

"Boom!"

The moment the flame flow and the leaf stone came into contact, it exploded directly in the air.

The next moment, the splashing flowing flames and the scorched leaf stones burst out in all directions.

Under the magnificent and gorgeous picture, the one who tried his best to support it was Xu Xiaoshou, who was already sweating profusely and shaking with his sword.

He would definitely not be able to catch the white flame.

Maple leaves and stones are just ordinary things.

But Xu Xiaoshou suddenly had an idea, and used the "Ten Thousand Swords Style" to give this mortal creature a new life, using the mind to overcome the form, and actually pushed the white flame waterfall up in the air.

However, although the idea was good, the sword will was only the master's sword will after all, how could it withstand the flame stream attack of the super-large white skeleton.

That is a power that can completely surpass the throne!

After less than a few breaths, Xu Xiaoshou's Ten Thousand Swords Leaf Stone was defeated.

The white flame waterfall, which was not reduced at all, poured down on his head!

"Run!"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly had the idea of ​​throwing Yu Zhiwen into the Yuan Mansion and "reaching the sky in one step".

But in his heart, a kind of arrogance that disdained this inexplicably emerged.

"This is..."

"Famous sword!"

Xu Xiaoshou understood it all at once.

The noble and famous sword sitting on the top of the fire throne simply disdained to bow down under such white flames.

Yes!

When the sword of "Stunning Enchantress" was suppressed, Yanmang could even break through the imprisonment of the embarrassed saint and fly directly to the sky.

Now that the white flame fell, how could it surrender like this?

"Can I trust you?"

Xu Xiaoshou showed hesitation.

There are many ways to escape, and he doesn't want to gamble his life.

But Yanmang's pride must be maintained.

This is the dignity that belongs to the famous sword.

As a sword holder, even if you want to run, you must take this move first.

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou, who wanted to understand this, calmed down again.

"Take it, who's afraid of who?"

He poured his surging sword intent into the body of Yanmang's sword.

With a "hum" sound, Yanmang seemed to swell, and suddenly raised his head, pointing directly at the waterfall in the sky.

Then...

"No more?!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He thought Yanmang would use a big move by himself.

Who knew that his arrogance was really just arrogance!

In addition to stretching it straighter.

Not even a fart was released!

"The dog sword misled me!"

Xu Xiaoshou thought that this broken sword was even worse than "Cangku".

But he still faced the flame waterfall, which even began to burn his body, and he couldn't ignore it.

Feeling the very familiar burning smell, Xu Xiaoshou impulsively inserted the Yanmang into the waterfall.

"Bang!"

The sword intent exploded.

But only the white flame that splashed on his face was shattered, and the subsequent energy flushing was too late to take it.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou turned around and swung the sword subconsciously as if he was assisted by God.

"Sword Swinging Style?"

This long-lost sword swinging style appeared in a way that was very consistent with the charm of the Heavenly Dao. In Xu Xiaoshou's flash of inspiration, under the blessing of Yanmang...

He actually responded to the waterfall of flames falling from the sky in an irresistible way!

The white-bone giant who was still spewing white flames in the void was dumbfounded.

His own attack hit him?

With a "boom", it was directly swept away by the white flame waterfall.

Xu Xiaoshou was also dumbfounded.

Using the sword intent of the master to call back a spiritual skill that surpassed the throne?

He didn't even dare to think about it!

But isn't this the true meaning of "Sword-drawing Style"?

Isn't this the scene of the divine blow at that time, reversing the defeat and pushing back Zhou Tiancan's "Immortal Mountain-drawing Style"?

"Ancient Sword Cultivator!"

"The Road of Sword Intent!"

Xu Xiaoshou completely understood.

This is the application of sword intent.

In the past, "Sword-drawing Style" was the most suitable sword skill for pure sword intent combat.

Today, this style of four ounces to move a thousand pounds reappeared, which further proved that the ancient sword cultivator is really a super-powerful existence who can challenge across levels with one person and one sword!

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, seeing the white-bone giant being burnt to pieces by his white flame, Yanmang trembled with excitement.

After it conveyed the idea of ​​"this is a sword cultivator, this is the way a sword holder should fight", it passed another message:

"Charge! Seize the opportunity and kill it directly!"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately raised his sword and snapped it.

"Bang——"

"Charge your head!"

"It's good enough to withstand one move. If he gets angry again, I don't know how he will die later!"

This is the body of the throne with white flames, the white-bone giant.

Equivalent to half of Sang Lao!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have the confidence to continue to show off.

He grabbed the sword, carried Yu Zhiwen on his back, and ran away while the white-bone giant was still going strong.

"Buzz!"

Yanmang was not happy.

What kind of sword holder is this? How can a sword cultivator be so cowardly?

"Shut up!"

Xu Xiaoshou scolded.

You know shit!

On this road to escape, you should learn how to "hide your suffering" from your elder brother!

"Buzz!"

Yan Mang protested again.

Xu Xiaoshou was displeased and snapped his fingers.

"Bang——"

"Buzz!"

Yan Mang was furious, but the protest was ineffective.

"Bang——"

"Buzz!"

"Bang——"

"Buzz!"

"Bang——"

"Woo woo woo ..."