Chapter 614: The Elegance of that Arrow!

Locked?

His skin felt like it was being pricked by needles, and there was a stinging sensation everywhere.

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head.

Under the tattered clothes, every pore on his body was swelling and bleeding.

"This?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He didn't even know who the enemy was.

But just being locked, not only did he spit blood, but his skin also began to crack?

Who could be the person who locked him?

"Huh?"

Gou Wuyue and Sang Lao, who were ready to go, noticed the abnormality almost at the same time.

If it is said that after Gou Wuyue's Qingmo Sword Realm rose up, everyone in the battle in the Eight Palaces realized that these two people were going to choose to play singles.

Then in this situation where no one could participate in the battle, the only one who could break the space lock and directly aim at Xu Xiaoshou alone...

"Yu Lingdi?"

Sang Lao's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

He thought of the blurry face that Yu Lingdi had transformed into before his death.

At that critical moment, what he was trying to do was to roar out that meaningless scream?

"No, it's not Yu Lingdi!"

Old Sang's mind froze, and he suddenly understood: "It was the black dot that was ignored during Yu Lingdi's roar!"

At his level, he only needed to change his mind, and the previous memories would emerge like a scene reappearing, without missing a single bit.

Indeed.

In the roar before Yu Lingdi died, he not only made a meaningless noise, but also sprayed out a black dot with no attack power from his mouth.

That black dot couldn't even be aimed.

Old Sang didn't need to avoid it, and the opponent missed it.

But now thinking about it, Yu Lingdi's target, from beginning to end, might not be himself who might be able to avoid his final attack, but...

Xu Xiaoshou!

"Run!"

After figuring everything out, Old Sang immediately roared, gave up Gou Wuyue, and flew towards Xu Xiaoshou.

But at that time, Xu Xiaoshou, whom he deliberately blasted with the aftermath of the battle, seemed to be a world away from him at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou to Yulingdi.

Sang Lao, to Gou Wuyue!

How could Gou Wuyue miss such an opportunity?

Of course, he wanted to fight Sang Qiye in an upright manner, but at the moment of the mission, if he could take down the two in front of him without spending a big price.

Then, more of his strength must be allocated to the eight Zun An who still have a slim chance of meeting in the future.

"It's a matter of time."

"Sang Qiye, don't struggle."

Holding the sword, Gou Wuyue didn't even need to move, and shouted softly: "Luofu Sword Heaven!"

Om——

The thousands of Mo swords floating in the void received the order in an instant, and like a copper wall and iron wall, they were built on the route of Sang Lao's advance.

It was only a moment away.

But when the towering sword wall was built, the distance between Sang Lao and Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be embedded in a vast space world.

A cyan world built by Mo Swords, with sword energy roaring and sword intent raging.

Although Old Sang desperately rushed forward, the "Luofu Sword Sky" seemed vast and boundless, and the Mo Swords in it were endless.

Every time he tore off a sword with "Wu Xiu·Chi Jiao Hand", three Mo Swords would condense.

In a blink of an eye, under the barrier of this "Luofu Sword Sky", it was out of reach.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Old Sang roared in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot.

But it seemed that at this moment, even he became powerless.

...

"What am I doing?"

Xu Xiaoshou murmured in confusion.

Obviously, Old Sang had broken through to his face and stretched out his hand, as if he had already touched himself, but he couldn't even turn his head.

In the picture from the corner of his eye, it was Gou Wuyue who was looking down at him with a slanted sword, and Old Sang who was worried.

These two unparalleled bosses were paying attention to him.

Strictly speaking, it was impossible for him, Xu Xiaoshou, not to turn his head.

But his head just stared at a certain nameless space without his command.

It seemed that someone there wanted him to open his eyes and watch his own demise and extinction with his own eyes!

"What is this...?"

In the misty space in front of him, a black spot suddenly appeared.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that even his soul was attracted by this black spot and merged into it in an instant.

He felt that he was traveling through time and space.

The scene of the mountains quickly retreated, and the picture in the eight palaces disappeared in the blur.

Then came the rivers, lakes, seas, and continents...

"This?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand.

His soul traveled through time and space at high speed, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He felt as if he had even crossed the entire Eastern Sword God Heaven. After crossing an endless ocean, the picture stabilized.

"Swish..."

The wind blew.

Everything slowed down.

The refreshing fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, and Xu Xiaoshou woke up.

"Where is this?"

He looked around and realized that he had come to a fairy mountain.

This mountain stands in the clouds, surrounded by fairy mist, and surrounded by divine light and splendor, magnificent and inexplicable.

The whole mountain is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the light golden, orange, and white osmanthus flowers fall from the hanging trees high into the sky, and fall gracefully, like butterflies fluttering and fluttering.

At the end of the road, under a golden ladder, there is a solemn temple.

The temple has green tiles and flying eaves, carved beams and painted buildings. It is guarded by nine side halls and stands high on the top of the main peak of this holy mountain.

There is a plaque on it with the words "Holy Temple"!

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou caught sight of it, his heart twitched. His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was instantly pulled back by the inexplicable power.

"Holy Temple?"

"Then this is the holy land for spiritual refiners in the entire Holy God Continent—Guizhe Holy Mountain?"

Xu Xiaoshou was confused.

Isn't he in the Eighth Palace of the Eastern Region?

How is it possible that he came to the Guizhe Holy Mountain in the Central Region inexplicably?

This daydream is impossible to do like this!

"Wheels--"

On the quiet Guizhe Holy Mountain, from the main hall of the Holy Temple, the sound of wooden ruts crushing the bluestone floor suddenly sounded.

The light and shadow at the entrance of the hall change.

Then, a barefooted boy in white pushed a Guimu wheelchair and stopped when he was still ten feet away from the bluestone steps.

The wheelchair is very old and has a strong charm of old time.

There are even sword marks and pits on it, which seem to declare its past achievements.

Xu Xiaoshou's attention was attracted at a glance.

Look further up.

There is a man sitting on the chair.

Black hair shawl, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, majestic and majestic.

When the weather is warm, there is peace without saying a word. When you look away, you can only feel the spring breeze blowing on your face;

Between the squinting eyes and frowning eyebrows, the dark pupils seemed to be hiding a curved bow, and the eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing the cold front of the moonlit night.

His legs were disabled, with a black cloth draped over his knees and his palms resting on the armrests.

However, one hand holds a bow and the other holds an arrow!

The bow is black in color and oozes demonic energy. It is as tall as a person. It is difficult to hold it horizontally and can only stand sideways on a wheelchair.

The arrow was blood red, entangled with evil ghosts and spirits, and was more than ten feet long. It was placed on the side of the chair, facing the visitor from back to front.

When Xu Xiaoshou looked at this costume, there was already a person in his mind without anyone saying anything.

Yue is drunk and filled with hatred, half loves the common people and half is cold.

"Love the common people!"

There are three emperors in the Holy Temple. One of the three emperors is named Love the Common People.

Ai Cangsheng was born with disabled legs, but he possesses one of the nine supreme artifacts born from the soul of Chaos - the Sinful Bow.

He also has the "eye of the great road" that is the birthplace of heaven and earth, supreme and mysterious, and can see the destiny of all people.

With this bow, with this eye.

He can even sit on the Guizhe Holy Mountain and pour wine leisurely, and shoot enemies at anyone outside the five realms!

"The Tenth Seat, one of the three emperors of the Holy Temple, loves the common people..."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart felt cold.

At this moment, he knew how he got here.

If such a person wants to see him, he may just be the lowered gaze of the Eye of the Great Dao.

He wanted to face each other, and that was just a thought!

But this method of traveling through time and space, the ability to pull myself out of the battle between Sang Lao and Gou Wuyue...

"Half Saint?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt inexplicably that he could no longer detect the presence of a heartbeat.

How did this half-saint target him?

"Who are you?"

The appearance of Ai Cangsheng really shocked Xu Xiaoshou, but the first words he said with a frown quickly destroyed this artistic conception.

Obviously.

In his eyes, how could this mere innate be the target of Yu Lingdi's evil crime order?

He went to the Eastern Region with a big mission to capture the Holy Slave. Was what he did a joke?

innate?

Want to use the Evil Sin Bow?

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed, his mouth was dry, but he responded solemnly.

"Tan Ji."

He lowered his eyes and paused, pondering for a moment, and then asked Silian again:

"and who are you?"

"Am I not sleeping in Xinghua Building?"

"Where is my sister Xing'er?"

"You kidnapped me?"

The scene was stagnant for a moment.

I have to say that the amount of information given by these few direct words is really too much.

Not only Ai Cangsheng was stunned.

Even the boy in white behind him, who had always been aloof from the world and aloof from the world, had a look of contempt on his face at this moment.

Xinghua Tower?

Sister Xing'er?

Sleep, sleep?

"Alas!"

The boy trembled and shuddered. He didn't understand how a person like this could be targeted by Master Cangsheng.

"Oh, Tan Ji?"

Ai Cangsheng was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed.

If he hadn't been able to spy on the young man in front of him with his Dao Eye, he would have been led astray at this moment.

"you're good."

"Facing the Half-Saint, my thinking is still so flexible, even after a few sentences... not even half of them are true!"

"May I have your name?"

Xu Xiaoshou blinked his eyes: "Tan Ji... my surname is Xiao Shi, you can also call me Xiao Shi Tan Ji..."

Oops!

In the blink of an eye, the Holy Mountain of Guizhe disappeared, and the Holy Temple disappeared.

The boy in white, who loved the common people, also disappeared.

The last thing Xu Xiaoshou saw was the man in the wheelchair bending his bow and nodding an arrow.

The sinful bow permeated with demonic energy and the blood-red arrow entangled with evil spirits were drawn into a full moon.

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was in a fairyland in Guanghan.

But there was not even a hint of immortality, and the eyes of the avenue that penetrated into the depths of his soul made him feel cold all over.

"Fuck, don't shoot me!"

"I'm sorry, I lied to you. My name is not Tan Ji. My name is actually Zhou Tiancan, Zhou Tiancan!"

"Don't aim at me, fuck—"

Xu Xiaoshou panicked.

He felt like his soul was retreating at the speed of light.

The other party ended this meaningless conversation without even saying a word.

The lake and the ocean reappeared, and the light and shadow flew by.

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou's present flashed, and the screen changed again.

He returned to the Eighth Palace.

In the corner of his eyes.

The arc of Gou Wuyue's lips had just been drawn less than halfway, and Sang Lao's charred hands tore open Luofu Jiantian, but still could not touch him.

Xu Xiaoshou stood there in a frozen state!

He was alone and could not move at all.

But the black spot in the void kept getting bigger.

This time, he saw it clearly.

It turned out that this was an arrow from the Xiezui bow!

That arrow had already been shot from the Guizhe Holy Mountain in the Central Region, but the scene of the conversation with Ai Cangsheng just now began to advance after an arrow.

"Time and space confusion?"

Xu Xiaoshou had no extra thoughts to speculate all this.

The crisis of death enveloped his whole body.

The information bar was like a fatal countdown, with a message popping up every second:

"Being chased, passive value, +1."

"Being chased, passive value, +1."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou's face was as pale as paper, but he clenched his teeth and exhausted all his life's strength, still trying to seize a glimmer of hope.

Death?

Memories were flying.

He thought of the Lingzang Pavilion in the Tiansang Ling Palace, and his bold words when Old Sang first introduced him to the story of the Eighth Sword Immortal who dominated a generation:

"My ambition is not in Tiansang, but in the Five Realms!"

He also thought of the Tianxuan Sect, when Luo Leilei tried to persuade him in every way and tried to change his will and join the Holy Slave, he said with a loud and fierce voice:

"My world, I will go to see it myself, even if I am covered with wounds!"

After waking up from a dream many times, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to give up struggling and just find a force to join.

In this way, he would not have to worry every day, be caught between various parties, and be a man in a dilemma.

Once upon a time, he also thought about the path he was going to take, and the final result he faced might really be self-destruction.

But the arrow from the semi-saint Ai Cangsheng was like an unexpected surprise, and it shot at his head.

He didn't even think that the so-called "bruises all over the body" would come so quickly!

And at this moment...

In the depths of Xu Xiaoshou's heart, there was actually no regret.

What was said was like water spilled.

The inner determination could not be destroyed by an arrow!

"Want to kill me?"

His face was hideous, and he bit his tongue fiercely, but the pain could not release the body that could not move.

At this moment, the completely crazy desire to survive in the depths of his soul began to rage for the first time.

There were four swords not in his hand.

The sacrificial carving piece was not held in his palm.

But a golden light burst out.

"Boom!"

The violent giant is here!

Gou Wuyue's pupils trembled, what is this?

Under the lock of Ai Cangsheng, there are still spiritual skills that can be unlocked?

Sang Lao's forward figure stiffened for a moment.

Giant?

The word "ghost beast" flashed through his mind immediately, but was thrown away in an instant.

There was absolutely no ghost beast breath.

The golden giant incarnated by Xu Xiaoshou was only violent!

"Roar——"

With a roar that shook the earth, the red-eyed violent giant kicked his feet, punched with both fists, and collapsed his shoulders.

"Bang!"

The space was completely shattered.

But the semi-saint confinement thousands of miles away could be broken in a short time, and the style of that arrow, penetrating the two domains, was on the head, how could it be possible to unlock it?

Xu Xiaoshou entered the Yuan Mansion, and did not dare to hide any of his cards.