Chapter 1176 Taicheng Xingtian, I Am a Sword Fairy! Taicheng Is Your Gift, Help

Chapter 1176 Taicheng Xingtian, Yu is the Sword Immortal! You give it to Taicheng to help me become a saint!

"Long..."

To the extreme north of the Zhenhuang Palace, there is still the faint reverberation of the only Holy Tribulation belonging to the Sin Palace.

This sound lasted for a long time.

When it reaches the battlefield, it is no longer a deterrent and cannot attract anyone's attention.

But if a careful person pays attention, he will find that under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person to survive three holy tribulations in a row without dying until this point.

in other words……

Those who survived the triple holy tribulation in the north had extraordinary combat power and extremely profound knowledge.

There is a glimmer of possibility for him to be able to forcefully survive these three holy tribulations!

The computing power of No. 2 is very powerful.

He didn't like anyone present. Even if he defeated General Void, it would only take a lot of effort.

As for the only variable that still exists in the Sin Palace...

Perhaps, it is the one who overcomes the tribulation!

Hearing Situ Yongren's high-pitched voice, it was not difficult for No. 2 to tell that because he saw his powerful fighting power, this disciple of the Taoist Palace Master was a little too excited.

Situ Yongren even forgot that he had calculated with Bian Luo Dayan that there were multiple overlapping variables in the Sin Palace.

He has never understood these things so far, so how can he underestimate the enemy so much?

After pondering for a moment, with a serious face, No. 2 just wanted to remind you a few words...

"war!"

The Void General who was kicked away in the distance suddenly rushed over with his sword in hand.

No. 2 withdrew his gaze and could only temporarily focus on this tall giant, intending to completely kill General Void before talking about anything else.

Variables are everywhere!

As the divine envoy of heaven, No. 2 knows that no matter where he is, he is also the biggest variable to the enemy!

No. 2 is very confident about the enemy's variables and our own variables, which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Number Two raised his hand.

Just as he was about to parry General Void's attack, his mind suddenly flashed back to the Taoist Palace Master's teachings when he was born:

"At any time, never underestimate the people of the world. It may be helpful to you to keep a close eye on everything."

Keng!

The heavy sword fell again, and the sound of fighting exploded.

No. 2 actually had one of his fingers cut off and was thrown into the space debris, quickly disappearing.

Outside the void.

In the disappeared world, the eyes that have always existed here are always staring at the battle at the scene.

"The strategy was successful!"

Ah Hong is indeed strong enough, even No. 2 can delay it for a while.

Only a Void General with a strong physical body and other abilities that can keep up with him can do this, right?

Mr. Han...

This guy's ability to escape has been completely defeated by No. 2, and he can't even display his combat power at all.

In this battle, his contribution was almost zero, even Zhu Yiyi couldn't compare!

But the second real body will not be disappointed in Master Han because of this.

It’s really not that Master Han and others are too weak, but that the enemy we encountered this time is too strong!

This is not a magnitude at all, nor is it something that can be compared.

The second real body is thinking that the combat power of No. 2 can only be controlled by the eight masters and others personally, right?

But Lao Ba, that immoral and immoral thing, asked himself to come out to cause trouble, and as a result, even No. 2 came out...

The delay has been so long and no support has come yet!

What are you waiting for?

Could it be that support has already arrived? But why didn’t I see it?

The second true form was helpless. Fortunately, he perfectly inherited the advantages of the original form. He never placed his hopes on others, but had to control everything himself.

"No. 2 threw out a Tianji puppet with Situ Yongren's voice inside. This is a flaw!"

"After all, although Tianji Divine Envoy is invincible, the Tianji Puppet is definitely not as strong as him. It can crush Tai Xuxing, but even Master Han can break it."

"Yeah, but Mr. Han is gone..."

The second real body can't find Master Han's broken body anywhere. This guy has been completely destroyed and his combat power cannot be calculated.

In the disappearing state, the second real body covered his broken arm and frowned, silently staring at the one-sided battle between General Hong and No. 2 in the void.

And, Situ Yongren, who was driving the Tianji puppet on the side, was obviously over the top.

"Well played."

"This battle situation is good for you, but you must waste more time!"

Touching the wound, the second real body raised its eyes to the far north.

His broken arm was similar to the way he cut off his tail to survive when facing Jiang Buyi.

When the second real body found that the main body could not move, he followed the example of a cat and used this move.

In high-end games, the winners are often smart people who use their brains, not fools.

The second real body has the thinking of Xu Xiaoshou, and of course he is well versed in this.

Even No. 2 can't break the disappearing technique.

This is the first non-invincible point of No. 2 observed by the second true body.

So, after hiding himself, he cut off his arm early and turned into a human being, and rushed north to seek help.

Why the north?

In the three holy tribulations in the north, no ordinary person could persist for such a long time, only the perverted bosses could.

There are only a few worthy bosses on Void Island.

The second true form did not dare to show up to join the battle, but his mind was turned to the extreme, even draining his brains, and he was always seeking life for everyone.

He discovered that No. 2 was indeed not invincible, and the scene was not as Feng Xiaose and others imagined, with no chance of death, just like...

"The Zhenhuang Palace retains obscure traces of swordsmanship. Not only are there sword masters, but there are also those who have not been canonized."

"This shows that an ancient swordsman has been here before, and his fighting power is still very strong. Apart from the canonized Rao Yaoyao, there is only Xiao Kongtong or Mr. Siren left."

"In addition, this place still has the power of time and space. Kong Yuhen can't come here, so there is only Huangquan left."

"Jiang Buyi almost died here, and the three disasters were forced out..."

These conclusions were picked up early by the second real body after realizing that everyone could not escape.

When he first arrived here, Xu Xiaoshou observed these traces, but did not use them.

Once No. 2 came and crushed the whole field, the second real body had to bring out this information to analyze opportunities for himself and others.

Based on the battle traces left at the scene, not only can the above be inferred, but also the following conjectures can be made:

"Huang Quan and Mr. Si Ren, or Huang Quan and Xiao Kongtong acted together or separately, trying to kill Jiang Buyi, and Jiang Buyi was forced to use the Three Tribulations Eyes."

"Therefore, on both the extreme south and extreme north sides, the people who have passed the three holy tribulations are most likely Mr. Si Ren and Huang Quan."

"Rao Yaoyao has been here, and the power of all living beings goes to the extreme south."

"In the past, in Dongtianwang City, she had exchanges with Mr. Si Ren, who regarded himself as a junior and was very respectful."

"So it is likely that even if Rao Yaoyao discovered that Mr. Si Ren had entered the scene, she would choose someone to kill, and it would be Huang Quan."

"After all, there was a Huang Quan on Guyin Cliff who pitted her, and this feud was formed early..."

"Thinking in this way, the one running to the extreme south should be Huang Quan who left traces of time and space here, and the one chasing is the sword saint Rao Yaoyao!"

This is the observation of the second true body.

The probability of success is not high. After all, if there were unfamiliar outsiders involved in the previous battle here, and I have never seen them, then the guess can be overturned.

But now, I can only pray that they are all acquaintances, so I can infer.

There are not many families on the Void Island who dare to be so rampant, and they want to kill the saints. It is outrageous that there is a Huangquan!

According to this conjecture, the person who crosses the tribulation in the far north is a certain ancient sword cultivator that even the sainted Rao Yaoyao does not want to provoke.

Thinking about it this way, the probability of it being Xiao Kongtong is not high.

Xiao Kongtong usually appears as the Eight Zun An, with a very high hatred value. It is unlikely that they will form an alliance with Huangquan and kill Jiang Buyi together - too cheap!

If Rao Yaoyao sees that it is the Eight Zun An, he will either run away or chase him like crazy.

Facing the Sword Saint Rao, Xiao Kongtong will inevitably be exposed.

This will most likely turn into a fight between ancient sword cultivators.

But there were not many ancient sword cultivators left in the Zhenhuang Palace before, and there was no sign of a two-way fight.

Therefore, the second real body boldly inferred that the person who was undergoing the tribulation in the far north was Mr. Siren!

In other words, he was one of us!

In summary, the second real body cut off one arm early, transformed into a human, and headed north.

His purpose was naturally to invite this big Buddha.

He remembered that Mr. Siren was a semi-saint. As long as he could survive a holy tribulation first, he would be canonized on the spot.

Even if he had to bear the subsequent two thunder tribulations, as long as he could invite this Western Buddha to the battlefield...

Enemies?

What is there to fear!

No. 2 has great magical powers and boundless power. It is a bit weak to describe him as a seventy-two transformation.

But there is no reason for ancient sword cultivators!

Didn’t the Eight Lords also enter the Void Island during the Taixu period, and later become the Lord of the Black and White Veins?

The masterpiece of the Taoist master, and the veteran ancient swordsman Mei Siren from the previous era...

If the two sides really fight, the second real body doesn't know who will win or lose.

But he has to find the only person in the Zhenhuang Palace who has a chance to defeat No. 2.

The second real body knows that it will never be the original Xu Xiaoshou after he wakes up, but the person who survived the three holy tribulations in the extreme north!

"Buddha bless, I hope my guess is not wrong."

"You must be my Mr. Siren!"

...

Boom!

The extreme north of the Zhenhuang Palace.

The holy tribulations fell violently, and Mei Siren, who was covered in blood, slashed with swords one after another, and his fighting spirit became more and more high in the thunder.

"Come on!"

The three holy tribulations did not kill him here, but restricted Mei Siren's way.

At this time, the semi-saint status above Mei Siren's head had already absorbed the power of the holy tribulations.

As he said, if he wanted to be canonized, it would only take a thought.

Jiang Buyi's three tribulations are not easy to provoke. After Mei Siren confronted him, he could no longer suppress his own holy tribulation.

Since he could not suppress it, he simply let it go!

Anyway, after accepting Xu Xiaoshou as his apprentice, Mei Siren knew that he was destined to join the game. It didn't matter whether he was canonized or not. It was a matter of time.

The only pity was that the leisurely time would be gone forever.

But being canonized under the three tribulations is also the dream of those with deep background.

It should be known that the original intention of the three tribulations of the Lei family was not to be born for war, but to enable geniuses to make better breakthroughs under the holy tribulation.

Although few people in the world can survive the three holy tribulations.

But if there is really someone who can survive the three holy tribulations with Taixu and be canonized, his future combat power will be far more than three times that of an ordinary half-saint.

"Come!"

"Be stronger!"

Mei Siren slashed with the spirit sword in his hand, proudly, and struck down hundreds of thunders again.

Soon.

He felt that the time was coming.

Void Island was indeed the place where he was canonized, and this was a fact that could not be eliminated.

Jiang Buyi's goal was both achieved and failed.

Although he summoned three holy tribulations, he would also fulfill himself!

One holy tribulation has passed.

Mei Siren did not want to be canonized yet.

With a half-saint status that was almost broken by the power, the only thing he wanted was to provoke the holy tribulation and make it stronger.

At the end, he would completely crush it and become a saint with force!

At that time, he only needed to rush, and he could even touch the threshold of the holy emperor.

It was a pity that he did not have the status of a holy emperor.

If he had...

Half-saint is just a springboard.

Taixu broke through a major realm, and he should have rushed into the tenth realm of holy emperor. This is the only thing that all those who have accumulated a lot of experience want!

"Pop!"

However, the thunder struck again. Mei Siren was strong, but the second-grade spiritual sword in his hand shattered and exploded because he could not resist.

This change made the old sword fairy look confused, and his body was burned by the holy tribulation in an instant.

However, relying on the sword elephant, he stood still.

"Baixi..."

Looking at the white spiritual sword with only the hilt left in his hand, Mei Siren's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and regret.

This was the spiritual sword given by his lover when he was young and wandering in the martial arts world. It has gone from the seventh grade to the second grade now, and it has come to the end.

The name of the sword is the name of the person, and it is a remembrance of the deceased.

Mei Siren has been famous for too long, so long that since he no longer needs to use the sword, the world has forgotten the name of his sword in the past.

The only impression of the world about the weapons of this old sword fairy is the plum blossom and the paper fan.

But Mei Siren has always remembered it.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the sword of Baixi, but there is no need to do so.

This sword represents the past and the yearning. Just wipe it frequently and don't let it get dusty. Use it to avoid damage.

I thought that at this moment of tribulation, I could be canonized with my deceased lover.

I never thought that he, Mei Siren, could do this, but for a second-grade spiritual sword, this requirement is a bit too strong.

"Sorry..."

The holy tribulation fell again.

Mei Siren was indifferent. With a twist of his fingertips, the broken sword fragments flew out and were all hidden in his sleeves.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked up, facing the approaching holy calamity, and whispered:

"Wait a moment!"

When the sword was in front of him, the world seemed to stop, and time was like a frozen calamity.

When the holy calamity was in front of him, with this word, it really stopped.

Mei Siren withdrew his sighs, and his eyes slowly became determined.

Ancient sword cultivators cannot be canonized without swords.

Now that the white stream has been cut off, it is like an obsession that becomes the wind and blows back to the past.

The dead are gone.

The living must also look forward.

Mei Siren slowly took out an ancient sword box from the ring and opened it gently.

Inside was a gorgeous purple-red three-foot sword, with a fierce sword aura and a sword light.

It didn't look like a sword that Mei Siren's character should have.

"Taicheng is mine, where are you now?"

Mei Siren sighed and gently grabbed the purple-red three-foot sword.

The three-foot-long sword made a loud buzzing sound.

But the next second, after feeling the sword intention of the sword holder, it became extremely gentle.

In the world of ancient sword cultivators, there is a legend that the sword saint killed Fengchengxue and built a monument into a sword.

Today, this bond has evolved into another special warmth that belongs only to ancient sword cultivators.

When a swordsman goes to a battle or goes back to the mountains to live in seclusion, if he doesn't know whether he will live or die, or whether he will come back.

Some people will give their best swords, or their treasured early swords...one or all of them to their friends for safekeeping.

Mei Siren rarely opens the Taicheng sword in the sword box.

Of course, this sword is very powerful, even more powerful than Baixi.

In terms of height, the Taicheng sword is also one of the five great artifacts of chaos. All sword cultivators in the world are tempted to use it to overcome the tribulation.

But this sword is not Mei Siren's. Mei Siren kept it for his friend. It's just that his friend has gone away and has not been heard from for a long time.

This sword seems to have become his.

But it is not in essence.

Whenever he opens the sword box, Mei Siren can always think of the legend of his own era.

That legend is earlier than his legend. It tells the story of a young man who climbed a mountain, watched the sunset and was inspired, and became an immortal.

"The sunset lives in the mountains, Taicheng travels in the sky, at this time, I am a sword immortal... haha."

Mei Siren sighed with emotion, with a smile on his lips, and suddenly grasped the Taicheng sword in the sword box and pulled it out.

Boom!

Time and space paused and shattered, and thunder roared.

Mei Siren raised his sword, and the sword roared like a roar. The Taicheng sword light broke through the air, and actually divided the holy calamity above his head into six parts, causing the holy calamity to riot again.

This sword is better than Baixi's millions of swords!

Mei Siren watched the holy calamity fall again. In front of him, Baixi was broken and Taicheng rose. The light and shadow overlapped in front of him, and the sound was far away.

He suddenly laughed up to the sky, drew his sword and flew into the air!

"Siren, this sword is for you. Baixi is too weak. You have to let go of your obsession as soon as possible and find another good sword for yourself. Don't believe in the concept of no swordsmanship, otherwise you will suffer when you are canonized."

"Brother Youtu is wrong. Baixi is not weak, and I will not canonize..."

"Don't be too sure. You seem indifferent, but your desire to win is far greater than mine. Since you always want to beat me, it is necessary to canonize the sword and the sword cultivator at the same time."

"Baixi is enough..."

"Then it's enough. Anyway, I'll leave the Taicheng Sword with you first. When you feel it's not enough, take it out. Maybe it can help you."

"Then you..."

"I don't know when I will return. Don't worry; wiping the sword is like talking to me, there are a lot of things to say."

Outside the holy calamity, in the disappearing state, a figure staggered in from a distance.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was transformed by splitting the arm of his second true body, felt his scalp tingling as soon as he entered the place of the Holy Tribulation.

However, when he saw the bloody face of the man under the Holy Tribulation, he smiled.

The bet was right!

The one who survived the Tribulation was Mr. Siren!

It was very rare that Mr. Siren had survived all three Holy Tribulations. He was simply inhuman!

Xu Xiaoshou felt the strong will to die and the Holy Tribulations were about to split and chop him...

But all of this was stopped by Mr. Siren!

At this moment, he saw the spiritual sword in the hand of the person who survived the Holy Tribulation crack, and he was worried.

The next second, the old swordsman stopped the Holy Tribulation with a word and took out a sword box.

The sword in the box was so powerful that it was comparable to a fierce sword!

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked and felt that he had come at the right time and might be able to witness a glorious moment...

Then he heard.

The old swordsman pulled out the sword in the box. He was sighing a second ago and his tone was nostalgic.

"The setting sun lives in the mountains, Taicheng travels in the sky, at this special time, I am a sword immortal."

What is he talking about?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand.

The next second, he saw the old sword immortal holding the sword in the box, and his sword intent suddenly opened up.

The semi-saint status suddenly merged into his body, Mei Siren flew into the thunder, with a three-foot sword in his hand, and the saint was also divided.

"Jian Xi broke the difficulty, Taicheng gave it to me, at this time, help me to be a saint!"