Chapter 1231: The Third Joke Is so Cute, but the Next Joke Is Ridiculous!

Therefore, this is not a spell that can summon the Eight Masters at all.澊

The word "death" on it is not what Xu Xiaoshou said. Once the Eight Masters come out, everyone will die.

It's just that this is a talisman that condenses some kind of fatal energy. Whoever sticks to it will die?

Until Xu Xiaoshou took action, the dead character was embedded in Yan Wuse's skull, and everyone woke up like a dream.

"Founding in the east and attacking in the west?"

Before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique, many spiritual masters were eagerly looking forward to it.

But after seeing this scene, they discovered that it was all an act.

Xu Xiaoshou simply did not have the ability to summon the Eighth Sword Immortal who was the strongest in their minds.澊

Everything he did was to get rid of the weak Yan Wuse first.

There is only one Sword Master left, maybe he will have a turning point?

"Xu, Xiao, Shou!"

Above the abyss, Rao Yaoyao gnashed his teeth and shouted, feeling the absurd feeling of being toyed with by others.

I must be crazy to listen to what he said...

I am crazy to wait for Yan Lao to control the field. How long has he been in contact with Xu Xiaoshou? How can I know how powerful Xu Xiaoshou is?

Even so, the word "death" and the shattered talisman brought too much oppression.澊

Xu Xiaoshou has too many tricks!

In addition, the words "Eight Masters" have always been on his lips.

This makes people doubt that even if the dead character cannot summon the eight acquaintances, it must have gathered the eight acquaintances' strongest attack.

And at the moment when Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and slapped the talisman towards Yan Wuse, as if he was breaking a cauldron, terrible power indeed broke out from his body.

brush! brush!

Subconsciously, Rao Yaoyao and Situ Yongren made the same choice - to retreat immediately!

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.澊

This talisman is colorless, and its power has been activated. They are not players who can defend others from a fatal blow.

If you don’t withdraw at this time, will you go over and be buried with you?

"Die!"

Xu Xiaoshou on the other side looked ferocious and crazy.

While he smashed the dead character with his fingertips, the power that burst out of his body, based on the "explosion gesture", blasted Yan Wuse away.

But the most important thing is to push yourself away from the shock and avoid the power that the dead character will explode next.

He didn't know what power it had, but he just had to avoid it, otherwise people would really die.澊

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Yan Wuse's whole body was photographed in half.

His body was forcibly merged, and the injuries from the sword in the second world have not yet healed.

After getting this talisman, Yan Wuse's heart was full of death.

Even if he tried his best to protect and restrain his body, he wanted to guard against the follow-up sword power of the dead character.

He also feels that the end is approaching.

After all...

Will Bazunzhen's attack be weaker than Xiao Kongtong's sword?

But at this moment, he is not in his prime.

Everyone's heart jumped into their throats, and they all stared at the colorless color that was split into two.

Not only the spiritual master before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique, but also Rao Yaoyao felt the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in his hand vibrating slightly at this moment.

It seemed that a sword light soaring into the sky was about to appear, tearing apart the sky and completely cutting Yan Wuse into powder.

But the sword light came a little late.

Perhaps it was limited by the nature of the magic talisman, and it was not a human intervention, but it actually gave Yan Wuse a little breathing time.澊

With a snap, Yan Wuse finally merged the two halves of his body together, forming seals like crazy.

"Illumination mask!"

"Light avoids shadows!"

"Holy Resurrection!"

"..."

"Half-Saint Profound Edict·Yu!"

In an instant, more than ten spiritual skills were formed.澊

Even the Half-Saint Profound Edict, Yan Wuse, took out another copy, tore it open on the spot, and transformed into a defensive light, covering his whole body.

The sword light is still delayed and has not arrived yet.

"Ouch."

After the wind blew, the dead characters disappeared.

In fact, it had been shattered long ago. At this time, all the major fluctuations caused by Xu Xiaoshou's various powers had exploded.

But the sword light that was enough to split open the Void Island still hadn't appeared yet.

"This..."

Rao Yaoyao's eyelids twitched and he lowered his head to look at the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in his hand.

The sword seemed to be vibrating just now, but it seemed not to be vibrating at the same time.

"Battle model..."

Situ Yongren had finished turning on the defense mode and was about to turn on the combat mode, but suddenly stopped.

Before the Qianlijingjing surgery, everyone retreated and covered their eyes.

The previous experience of having his eyes blinded by sword thoughts from a distance was still fresh in his memory.

Now it is the sword of the Eighth Sword Immortal. It might be so close that people will be split open.澊

But three breaths, five breaths... ten breaths have passed since the dead character was shattered!

Above the Falling Abyss, it was extremely quiet, and everyone turned into stone.

Before the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique, everyone's faces twitched, and then they also put their hands down and started to complain wildly:

"I'm so stupid!"

"You damn Xu Xiaoshou, can you even pretend to do this?"

"Nothing, nothing out of nothing?"

"I'm just telling you, I'm just saying it! That magic talisman has no damn spiritual energy. It's obviously impossible to condense any attack. Don't you believe it?"

"Shut your stinky mouth, it's only hindsight! Now you're jumping around. Who was the fastest just now?"

"Hahaha, I was laughing so hard."

"Look, Yan Wu...ah, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan was forced to issue a Semi-Saint Profound Edict!"

"As for Xu Xiaoshou, he only used a spiritual talisman that may not be higher than the tenth grade."

"That word 'death', it is even very likely that he wrote it himself."

"It's amazing! A broken spell scared away three semi-saints and smashed one of them. Xu Xiaoshou will become famous in this battle!"

Above the Abyss, the bleak wind messed up Xu Xiaoshou's hair. 澊

If possible, he didn't want to deceive the two semi-saints on the opposite side.

He also hoped that a sword light could fly out of the death character and cut off Yan Wucai.

If only Rao Ke'ai was left, I believe that intelligence could make up for the difference in cultivation.

But now, Xu Xiaoshou was completely confused, and his mentality collapsed directly:

Eight Zun'an, what is the function of this broken spell, are you any use to it, damn!

The three people on the opposite side trembled together, as if they finally woke up.

At this moment, Rao Yaoyao and Situ Yongren didn't even dare to look back at Yan Wucai. 澊

It seemed that only one glance would make Old Yan explode with shame.

After all, they were scared away.

But Old Yan suffered the most. He was slapped to pieces, forced to use more than ten defensive spiritual skills, and even used the semi-saintly profound command.

On the other side, he just farted...

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

As expected, Yan Wu Se's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were bleeding, and he roared coldly: "This emperor, I will kill you first!"

With a bang, the anger of the soul-refining light lit up the entire Void Island at this moment.

Everyone felt a blackness in front of their eyes, and the next second, the light fell again.

Above the Fallen Abyss, there were more white scorching suns that covered the sky and almost evaporated all the energy between heaven and earth.

"Endless Sun Wheel!"

Yan Wu Se slapped the void, and the whole person leaped up.

He suddenly radiated a brilliant light, like a god, and countless rays of light came out from behind.

The rays of light inserted into the army of sun wheels above the sky one by one, as if they would control them in the next second and pour down like a rainstorm.

Oh my goodness...澊

Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt that at this moment, he saw the four words "angry out of shame" interpreted vividly.

But this is not my intention, I don't want to anger you, cry!

Xu Xiaoshou said in a panic: "Old Yan, Old Yan, let's talk nicely, I don't mean what you think..."

"Shut up!"

"Shut that stinky mouth!"

"This emperor, I want you to die without a burial place!"

Yan Wu Se seemed to be a little crazy, and he refused to listen to Xu Xiaoshou's nonsense and waved his hand.澊

Above the sky, endless sun wheels roared down.

"Damn it..."

Xu Xiaoshou was also angry, his chest was straightened, he jumped into the air, and roared angrily: "Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? Just relying on you, a cracked man, you are worthy of pinching me?"

With a loud bang, a thousand-foot violent giant appeared on the stage.

The picture transmitted by the Thousand Miles Mirror Technique at the right time was so exaggerated that only a toe of the golden giant could be seen.

"Pull away!"

"Pull the view farther!"

Everyone was excited.

The Third Emperor Yan Wu Se and the giant Xu Xiao Shou were fighting head-on, which was really exciting.

As the screen pulled, everyone saw the thousand-foot giant on the Fallen Abyss showing no fear.

Facing the endless sun wheel, he moved very quickly, and a magnificent space mystery array flashed under his feet.

The next second, the giant stabbed his hands into the void and pulled back fiercely.

"Shattered!"

The space was like a tablecloth, crackling after being torn apart, breaking the non-existent glass bottles and jars on it, but the crystal fragments still spread across the sky.

And most of the endless sun wheel was swallowed by the black hole that suddenly appeared.

The rest that could still shoot at the golden giant were all shot by the huge red gluttonous beast head that suddenly appeared behind the giant...

"Duo!"

Drink it with relish and swallow it in one gulp!

"Ye Xiaotian's move..."

Rao Yaoyao looked at the golden giant in shock.

She knew that Xu Xiaoshou had grown, but she never thought that he would grow so fast. 澊

He could even take the rage of Old Yan.

And this space mystery formation diagram, combined with the sword skills he showed when he pretended to be Xiao Kongtong before...

How is this possible?

Why is Xu Xiaoshou a brand new transformation every time they meet?

His talent is too terrible, not much less than that of the Eight Zun An!

"Xu, Xiao, Shou——"

Tianbian Yan Wu Se was completely crazy. 澊

The death of his beloved disciple, the confusion between reality and falsehood, the failure of a single attack, the hatred for the Eight Zun An, humiliation and resentment, etc., all kinds of emotions combined.

Even if Yan Wu Se knew that his current state was not right, he should stop and buffer first.

But Xu Xiaoshou's talisman shattered the dignity of the Three Emperors and the Light of Refining Spirits.

It was unbearable, no need to endure it anymore!

"Electric spear."

He put his hands in the air, and two oblique purple electric spears emerged from his palms.

Even when he was fighting Xiao Kongtong, Yan Wu Se didn't use such strength. He was really angry!

While Xu Xiaoshou swallowed the sun wheel, he was still dealing with the surge of his own energy and was unable to protect himself from external forces.

Yan Wu Se kicked the air and shot away.

"Die!"

The two spears spun in the air, and purple electric light exploded.

Before reaching the golden giant, Yan Wu Se pulled hard.

The two electric spears hit the giant's abdomen from bottom to top, as if to send him to heaven.

"Bang!"

The abyss exploded into a violent black hole on the spot.

The horrible blasting energy even blasted the God of Heaven controlled by Situ Yongren away.

"How can it be?"

"I turned on the defense mode..."

Although there was no injury hidden in the angel of heaven.

But just by the aftermath, the Heavenly Envoy was knocked away, and Situ Yongren was shocked.

If he really had to bear this blow, his shit would probably explode!澊

On the other hand, Rao Yaoyao...

She just disappeared, and all the mortal beings around her appeared. With the power of the mountains and seas, she easily stopped the aftermath of the battle.

"This is the difference between mortals and saints!"

Situ Yong had endless desire in his heart, and he also wanted to reach this state, and he wanted to lift his weight as lightly as possible.

"puff!"

Xu Xiaoshou on the other side really felt uncomfortable. While the giant spit out blood, the energy of the sun disk was also spat out.

Two electric guns whipped his abdomen to pieces.澊

The violent giant was shattered on the spot, and the chaotic energy that had just been devoured in the body could not even be completely discharged.

It is different from the energy that the Supreme Palace swallowed No. 2 Black Beam of Silence.

This endless sun disk eats all the light elements in the Void Island in an instant, and its energy is almost ten thousand times that of the former!

Xu Xiaoshou had exhausted all his breathing skills, but he still felt that his body was about to burst open.

And to defend against electric gun attacks?

He has no time to take care of himself, how can he still withstand external attacks?

"Death..."

"I want to die..."

"Damn it, this light system is so terrifying. It turns out that I can't even fight Yan Wu Color."

"It turns out that the strongest one before was not the passive fist, but Mr. Mito's first control. That was the hand of God!"

His body was thrown out of control.

There was no phaseless sword body, but Xu Xiaoshou's major passive skills supported him, and he was not killed on the spot.

Just like Xiao Kongtong at that time, he smashed through the mountains, smashed through the void... and was still shooting into the distance.

At this time, Yan Wushe appeared, behind what he saw by "perception".澊

call out! call out!

The two electric spears in his hands were twirled and thrust backwards, trying to recreate the scene that had penetrated Xiao Kongtong before and put Xu Xiaoshou between the electric spears.

"Can't hide it anymore!"

The disappearing technique was just waiting for death in front of such a powerful enemy, and Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to use it anymore.

His chest trembled, and without caring about anything else, under Rao Yaoyao's gaze, the imitator flew out of the space ring.

And the drop of blood from Yan Wusei that I touched just now when applying the talisman was smeared in the air.

"Light!"

As Xu Xiaoshou drank Lingran's drink, his body began to change and finally dissipated.

In Yan Wuse's astonishment, Xu Xiaoshou became the light.

The light energy that he couldn't digest just now suddenly became his favorite and a toy within his reach.

There were so many things in his mind, Xu Xiaoshou could only take the essence and discard the dross.

Soon, facing the astonished Yan Wuse across from him, Xu Xiaoshou became Yan Wuse.

He raised his head and lowered his hands.

"Electronic gun!"

Zizzi!

Before the Qianlijingjing surgery, many jaws dropped in shock.

Those two identical people standing in the sky, those four identical guns...

"I'm going crazy!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, what other unknown trump cards do you have?"

At the same time, Rao Yaoyao, who was still watching the battle in the distance, thought about letting Mr. Yan vent his anger first, and his pupils almost shrank into needle eyes.

"This is..."

Her right hand tightly grasped the Xuan Cang Divine Sword.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, then intensified.

"It's you……"

"Oh it's you!"

"It turns out that all of this is really you—Xu, Xiao, Shou!"

As soon as the imitator appears, Xu Xiaoshou will be killed.

On Guyin Cliff, it was not Xu Xiaoshou who was transformed into Huang Quan, but Xu Xiaoshou who was transformed into Huang Quan... How dare he do it in front of hundreds of red clothes and the sword immortal?澊

All the weird and unexplainable things under the deep sea and on the Void Island have their reasons, including Huangquan, Bazunzhen, Xiao Kongtong, and so on.

After all, with an imitator in hand, Xu Xiaoshou can become anyone in the world!

He is the second ever-changing alien!

Rao Yaoyao suddenly felt dizzy.

She covered her head, and there was only one voice echoing in her head.

That turned out to be Xu Xiaoshou's voice, and the voices of all the people he had changed.

He was laughing, he was mocking, he was laughing.澊

"clown!"

"Hahahaha, clown, spare clown!"

With a swipe sound, Rao Yaoyao's eyes turned red. He held the Xuan Cang Divine Sword and rushed out with a shame and anger that was even crazier than Yan Wuse's.

No one can take Xu Xiaoshou’s head away today, not even if it’s colorless!

I Rao Yaoyao said it!

At this moment, Xuan Cang Divine Sword shook violently, and it briefly broke free from Rao Yaoyao's grip in rage.

Because there was a faint sword cry from the east.澊

"Familiar with..."

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