Chapter 753: Buddha Saves the World, the Sea of ​​Suffering Is Suddenly Divided, and the Great Buddha Is Killed!

"A person from the Holy Slave?"

After pondering for a long time, Situ Yongren felt that it was necessary to determine the position of the other party and his own side.

"Um."

Yu Zhiwen nodded slightly, obviously his thoughts were not here, but in the distant Zhongcheng District.

Situ Yongren clenched his teeth and asked tentatively: "He is also a younger generation. Among the younger generation, it seems that it is rare to have a holy statue and be able to surpass Taixu with such cultivation?"

Having said this, Situ Yongren lifted his chest slightly.

He also has a holy statue, a holy statue from the heaven of Master Dao.

As long as he summons the holy icon and gives enough time to accumulate, the holy power will increase.

What Xu Xiaoshou can do, he can do too!

Never thought.

Faced with such questions, Yu Zhiwen still stared into the distance without squinting.

"This is the only one."

At that moment, Situ Yongren's blood and energy stagnated all over his body, and he almost choked.

Xu Xiaoshou was just relying on the power of the icon to fight.

He also bullies those who don't have holy blood or holy images.

Even if it is Taixu without the holy blood, in fact, it only needs to keep distance and time, and does not resist the holy power head-on.

Wait until the icon time is over.

Xu Xiao couldn't stand being put on a chopping block and allowed to be mermaided.

However, the opponent's current record is indeed rare among his peers.

But those Semi-Saint descendants who are hiding in large clans and have not come out of the world may not be able to do this.

For example, he is a mediocre person!

Yu Zhiwen obviously didn't think so much.

What Situ Yongren didn't know was that her sigh also combined all the previous performances of the young man in the distance.

After another long silence, Situ Yongren did not continue to stimulate, but asked for suggestions: "Junior sister is so curious, why don't we use Tianji Technique to enter the scene, wait for it at a close distance, and wait for the opportunity?"

Yu Zhiwen subconsciously wanted to nod.

This suggestion suited her perfectly.

But then she thought about it, and when she got closer, if Xu Xiaoshou really exposed her flaws, she would have to work secretly with Situ Yongren...

No!

The reason is not important.

The important thing is...

When he thought of the moment when he took the Dao Pattern First Stone in the white cave and Lu Ke showed the aura of a ghost and beast, Xu Xiaoshou looked at him like that.

Yu Zhiwen felt that he seemed to be unqualified to approach him.

Under the veil, Yu Zhiwen pursed her red lips slightly, hesitation flashed in her beautiful eyes, and finally said resolutely: "No, we can just watch from a distance."

Situ Yongren was surprised.

He didn't expect that his junior sister would answer like this.

This proposal was based on Yu Zhiwen's perspective, and it would definitely suit her heart.

Likewise, Situ Yongren also felt that he needed to take a closer look at Xu Xiaoshou's opponent.

Maybe one day, they will have a moment of confrontation...

But Yu Zhiwen directly rejected it!

To be honest, Situ Yongren even felt a hint of joy in his heart at that time.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

Your own inference should be correct.

Then Yu Zhiwen's veto could only be due to more other reasons.

Some stories that belong to the two of them that I don’t know at all...

Click!

Thinking of this, Situ Yongren's fists clenched slightly, but he soon relaxed.

"In that case, let's just watch here. Senior brother, I will make preparations. I may need junior sister to cooperate later." Situ Yongren's eyes returned to calm.

"Huh?" Yu Zhiwen looked back quickly at this time. It was obvious that this was a blind spot in her thinking, "Preparations? What preparations?"

Situ Yongren smiled: "Of course we are preparing to deal with the Saint Slave. Don't Junior Sister think that we are here just for fun and don't have to contribute even half of our strength?"

Yu Zhiwen narrowed his eyes.

But she only paused for half a breath before speaking calmly.

"Okay, I will cooperate with you later."

…

Midtown.

Within the battle situation.

An extremely absurd competition... yes, it was a competition, a "flying high" competition that was not even a duel. After several back and forth, Rao Yaoyao was so angry that his face turned red.

With just these few high-flying moves, she felt like she was going to completely shatter the world-wide legend she had created after becoming the Sword Immortal.

When people do something very shameful, they will unconsciously pay more attention to the eyes of outsiders.

If there is no one around, the shame will be reduced a little.

But if it really attracts the attention of everyone, the shame will be overwhelming!

This is the case with Rao Yaoyao.

In her spiritual thoughts at this time, she could see the surprised, shocked, and disbelieving looks of all the spiritual masters in the entire Zhongcheng District who were very concerned about this "war".

This kind of disbelief, naturally it is impossible for her that Rao Yaoyao can fly higher than Xu Xiaoshou!

And it could only be because...

One of the majestic Seven Sword Immortals actually played such a childish game with a junior in Zhongcheng District.

"enough!!"

When the shame in his heart was overwhelming to the point where it could not be increased, Rao Shi Xuan Cang Divine Sword was still enjoying the meaningless comparison with the four swords on the opposite side.

Rao Yaoyao couldn't help it anymore.

She shouted loudly, sealed the Xuan Cang Divine Sword with her backhand, and then broke it into the cold palace of the space ring.

It’s okay if you don’t want this sword!

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou was flying really high.

He is a bit afraid of heights, and usually does not fly to such a height that he can almost see the entire outline of Dongtianwang City with the naked eye.

But if there are four swords, he is happy to accompany them.

After seeing that Rao Yaoyao on the opposite side was not willing to accompany Xuancang Divine Sword, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his mind was suddenly opened up.

"No, Rao Jianxian~"

"As your beloved sword, it has helped you kill people a lot on weekdays, but it is just a hobby for it, and you don't accompany it?"

As he tilted his head, Xu Xiaoshou held the four swords to his chest, gently stroked them, and said gently: "Unlike me..."

"Shut up!"

Rao Yaoyao scolded, and her delicate body trembled with anger.

She was fed up with the disgusting tone of the opposite side.

What sword~

What heartache~

Is this the successor chosen by the unruly Ba Zun An back then?

If it weren't for what she saw with her own eyes tonight, Rao Yaoyao would even think that it would be a blessing in disguise that such a person could grow up to this age without being crippled, disabled, or even killed in the middle of life!

"Xu, Xiao, Shou..."

Rao Yaoyao murmured word by word, and she was indeed very angry with the young man opposite.

But at her level, being angry is one thing, and if she really decides to take action, emotions can't affect her at all.

Her eyebrows lowered.

Immediately afterwards, Rao Yaoyao drew out a slender and extremely female sword, the Star Moon Singer, from the sword on her sleeve.

This sword is not a famous sword.

It was just a third-grade spiritual sword that was rewarded by the elders of the clan when Rao Yaoyao comprehended the acquired sword meaning.

But along the way, this third-grade spiritual sword has been nourished by Rao Yaoyao's fame and has been continuously evolving, and finally became a first-grade spiritual sword.

Moreover, after Rao Yaoyao was named a sword fairy, she received feedback and nourishment from the heaven, and had the ability to surpass the first grade.

Not a famous sword, but even more famous.

Some people assert that if the twenty-one famous swords are re-ranked, the Star Moon Singer will definitely be on the list.

Even if all famous swords have to be strictly ranked, the ranking of the Star-Moon Singer must be high.

It should be in the top ten, or even the top five!

At that time.

As soon as this sword came out, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the temperament of Rao Yaoyao on the opposite side had completely changed.

She lost the most basic seven emotions and six desires as a human being, and became extremely rational and calm.

It seemed that all the things that had just angered him were thrown behind his mind.

At this moment.

The Star-Moon Singer rose in the air, and a light red mist lingered with this slender sword.

Xu Xiaoshou was in a trance for a while.

"Controlled, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped.

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

Why is it this kind of mental control again?

This completely hit his short board.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that the existence of such a sword fairy on the opposite side might have seen his weakness at once, so he directly used targeted skills.

Just when he tried his best to resist this force that could affect his spirit, but was somewhat powerless.

"Puff"

The Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Statue behind him pulled, and a magnificent energy was injected into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

Xu Xiaoshou woke up instantly.

But the next second.

He felt that he was once again in an unreality.

Because, even if he was clear-headed at this moment, he seemed to have turned to a third-person perspective, and unconsciously weighed the entire world of mortals in a bird's-eye view.

All living beings, bystanders, and actors on stage...

The evolution of the world, the end of the road of refining spirits, the birth, aging, sickness and death of human beings...

The growth, transformation, and even the results of the Tao...

These flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

It was only a moment, but Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had experienced a lifetime.

He saw two different endings.

One was that the Saint Slave succeeded, and his ambitions were also realized. After breaking free from the cage of the world, everyone achieved the transcendence of the Tao and achieved true freedom.

Another way is that the Holy Slave failed decades later and was suppressed by the Holy Temple again. After suppressing the Holy Slave, the dark forces on the continent finally lost the power to resist, and the world fell into a "peaceful" situation again.

Inexplicably, "Why" suddenly occurred in my heart?

"Under control, passive value, +1."

The Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Statue shook again, and Xu Xiaoshou received the feedback of the Holy Power and finally woke up.

But he woke up for less than half a millisecond, and he fell into deep thought again, continuing his previous thinking.

"Why?"

"A person's life is nothing more than success or failure, but the end of life is death. Why live so hard?"

He was still in the same place.

Xu Xiaoshou's soul seemed to have experienced the trials of the world.

He was like an ordinary person in the secular world, who suddenly became rich overnight on the road to success, and then lost the meaning of life.

It was also like a seeker who gained eternal life on the long road to longevity, but after watching the birth, aging, illness and death of his loved ones, passed down from generation to generation, and the world dried up and crumbled, and vicissitudes evolved, he got the final eternal loneliness.

Yes.

Loneliness.

Except loneliness and "I", the immortals have nothing.

Fear arises spontaneously!

After losing the meaning of pursuing life, Xu Xiaoshou's black hair turned white at a rapid speed.

His face began to age.

His body began to decay.

The progress of the mortal world is accelerating, and the scale of life is shrinking.

Xu Xiaoshou, from a young man, turned into an old man in an instant.

Everyone watching the battle in the back was completely stunned.

Yu Zhiwen couldn't hide the horror in her eyes. She moved her feet and unconsciously began to move forward.

"Junior sister?"

Situ Yongren was smiling in the back, but he was surprised when he saw this.

Yu Zhiwen, who had heard the voice, had already sobered up, and she understood the positions of both sides in an instant.

But positions are positions.

Sometimes, people's moods are not controlled by positions.

At this moment, Yu Zhiwen was sincere and chose to follow her true feelings.

The pattern of the sky on her hand suddenly appeared, and her figure disappeared from the spot and ran into the battle.

"Junior sister!"

Situ Yongren shouted in surprise and immediately followed.

After all, these two people were still too late.

In the battle of Zhongcheng District.

Almost at the same time that Rao Yaoyao drew her sword, Mei Siren's eyes were stern.

"Red Dust Sword..."

Among the nine swordsmanship of ancient swordsmen, if there is any swordsmanship that can make people lose the ability to pursue the meaning of life after a battle, it is only the swordsmanship of love.

The swordsmanship of love is not a simple love between men and women.

It is all kinds of emotions in the world of red dust.

Those who practice this sword art must first experience the mortal world, and then walk out of it.

From the utmost affection and nature, to the supreme forgetfulness of affection, and finally achieve the realm of "unparalleled".

Not me, not you, not him.

No emotion, no existence, no category.

This is called: unparalleled.

The sword of mortal world, the sword of forgetfulness, the sword of unparalleled.

This is one way of the sword art of affection, a sword art that can be used to affirm the existence of the whole world, and at the same time, it can deny the meaning of the whole world.

The word "affection" only lies in "people".

The will of "people" lies in "heart".

It can be said that once the sword art of affection of Rao Yaoyao is released, nothing else is needed.

Only one style of the sword of mortal world.

Those who fail to cut the way in this world will definitely not pass the test of "examining the heart".

Only one style of the sword of forgetfulness of affection.

Those who fail to overcome the tribulation and achieve Taixu will definitely not pass the threshold of "forgetfulness of affection".

Xu Xiaoshou is just a congenital, how long has he been in the mortal world?

He will definitely be imprisoned and fall into the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world, and will not be able to transcend!

Mei Siren sighed when he thought of this.

He had already entered the scene.

Even if he met Rao Yaoyao at this time, he had to choose to take action.

However, it was very good that Xu Xiaoshou could get out of the predicament of Yi some time ago.

He Mei Siren did not take action. He could argue with the Holy Spirit Hall afterwards, get some relief, slow down the progress, and add a variable to the chaos later.

If he had to go out to save people at this time, there would be no way back later.

But it doesn't matter.

For Mei Siren, it was a matter of sooner or later, and it didn't matter if he took a move at this time.

Saving lives is the top priority.

However, at this time.

Before Mei Siren set off, a sarcastic and mocking voice overwhelmed the whole audience.

"One of the seven sword immortals actually used the Red Dust Sword to suppress a Xiantian junior? Taixu fought Xiantian, and the defeat was shameful. Now the sword immortal still took action. Does the Holy Spirit Hall have some face?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the voice.

Although it was a big battle before, everyone still had to show courtesy.

At the very least, these shameless things would not be exposed by the noise.

But now this voice really did not give the Holy Temple any face.

In fact, such a voice was tantamount to slapping the Holy Temple in the face and spitting on it!

"Want to run?"

On the long street on the ground, Wang Dachui suddenly punched the air.

The sloppy uncle who retreated to the back gave up his opponent in the dilemma of his magic swordsmanship at this moment, and rushed into the air.

A golden light was dazzling.

A golden Buddha descended.

"The Buddha saves the world, and the sea of ​​suffering is suddenly divided..."

The sloppy uncle's turbid eyes were cold, and he pointed down.

At Xu Xiaoshou's critical moment, he could not hesitate at all.

He just pointed his sword downward.

The Buddha on the horizon chopped with his sword, as if he wanted to cut the whole world of the world into two halves.

"Big Buddha Slash!"