Chapter 1295 How Can a Stray Dog ​​Beg for Mercy?

"The Holy Emperor is a little confused..."

In the sky above the Zuiyi Palace, when they saw the Holy Emperor Wuze who was caught in the wind core by prediction, Dao Qiongtian was a little surprised and couldn't help but glance back at Rao Yaoyao.

Xu Xiaoshou’s fighting consciousness cannot be underestimated at all!

Anyone who wants to fight him with the mentality that he is just a young man who has absorbed the power of the Holy Emperor, but is still a young man at heart, will definitely be wiped out.

This guy has one tactic in every fight: use his strength to crush people, then spit blood on them, and kill people after killing them!

But there is no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou's tactics were successful.

As an outsider, Dao Qiongcang sees things more clearly.

Xu Xiaoshou had never underestimated any opponent, but when faced with this junior, the Holy Emperor could not help but underestimate the enemy.

Smart and confident people, such as Bazun Shu, usually choose to fight their opponents head-on and then crush them forcefully.

Xu Xiaoshou is different, completely different!

He is cunning with alternative calculations, but under his arrogance he is actually full of confidence. He first uses trash talk to break people's defenses, and then shows off his killer moves.

There is no distinction between the two tactics in the eyes of Dao Qiongcang. He even admires Xu Xiaoshou's tactics. After all, everyone is a dirty person.

But if we really want to make a comparison, we can only say who the opponent is.

There is no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou's tactics against Rao were always successful.

so……

Is this the same?

The seemingly invincible Saint Emperor Rao had a weakness suddenly discovered by Xu Xiaoshou?

Dao Qiongcang couldn't help but look at Rao Yaoyao again.

"What are you looking at me for?" One glance was fine, but two glances would be disrespectful. Rao Yaoyao was keenly aware of this strange look.

"No." Dao Qiongcang shook his head and looked back at the battlefield.

"You clearly..."

"If you don't do it, the Holy Emperor will be in danger."

Dao Qiongcang interrupted and successfully changed the topic, causing Rao Yaoyao to look worriedly.

The battle in the Juehu Fire Domain is about to begin.

The Wanze Holy Emperor emerged from the wind core, and what was hanging on his body was not only the exploded dragon melting world that he had just swallowed, which caused him to be in extremely poor condition.

There was also the psychological defense line that was torn open by Xu Xiaoshou's trashy verbal attacks - this was the biggest breakthrough.

After appearing, he saw that Xu Xiaoshou's fighting consciousness could match his own... This young man, only about twenty years old, actually had a fighting consciousness close to the third level?

Otherwise, the Holy Emperor already has bad intentions.

He directly blocked Xu Xiaoshou's trash talk, no longer daring to listen or get angry.

The wind core is restrained, absorbing all the white flames.

Otherwise, the Holy Emperor will come out from the center without any white flames on his body.

But after showing up, his first choice was not to get angry, but to turn around and leave.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I'm sorry, I, Mr. Xu, am really so invincible. How many words can scare you away?"

On the top of the lonely building, Xu Xiaoshou laughed wildly.

But after all, how can he let the cooked duck fly away?

This wave of arrogance would damage both his body and soul, but he had resorted to the strongest verbal attack. If he still couldn't seize this opportunity, he would be reckless with his "agility" at the level of the Holy Emperor.

"Ouch!

"

Opening his mouth to spit out, Xu Xiaoshou let out a dragon roar.

The condensed and compressed dragon ball in front of his face split instantly, and dragon breath spewed out all over the sky.

The black demonic power was like flying ink from the sky, destroying the surrounding areas, and instantly covered the air with the wind, making Rao Wuze try to escape.

"Today's moon, ancient times' wind..."

The Holy Emperor Wangze, who had completed the adjustment of his mentality in an instant, was calm and unhurried. He once again pointed out the Stroke Sutra and said calmly:

"Feng You sends you!"

There was a soft sound, and the invisible door of time and space seemed to open wide, and a distant coolness blew across the heaven and earth.

That power is full of antiquity, vicissitudes, and eternity. It blows through the Dragon Ball Roaring Energy and the Wanze Saint Emperor...

The Holy Emperor Wangze, who was overwhelmed by the attack, was suddenly separated from that energy!

They are obviously intertwined, but at this moment they are clearly different!

The wind took away all the dragon ball energy, compressed it in a corner, and imprisoned it in the ancient wind.

The remaining foolish emperors were able to escape from the current situation and leave.

This move not only stunned the onlookers, but also the person involved, Xu Xiaoshou.

"The power of time..."

There is no doubt that the Holy Emperor's defensive skill involves the Avenue of Time.

This reminded Xu Xiaoshou of his own body-destroying finger.

At this moment, that kind of energy is still compressed in the ruins of Sinyi Palace.

It has neither exploded nor been lost, it has always been in a superposition state between the two.

That finger is like being trapped in a "world" where there is no speed of time, only the "circulation of wind" that blows from ancient times to the present and flows back to ancient times.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand it at the time, but now he understood a little bit that it was the power structure of "Feng Yousong".

It was obvious that the Wanze Saint Emperor was not a pure wind spiritual refiner.

In other words, his understanding of the wind attribute is tainted with the flavor of time.

In this world, nothing exists independently, including the power of innate attributes.

High temperature can achieve the ultimate white flame, and low temperature can also achieve the three-day freezing calamity. Xu Xiaoshou has already understood this truth.

But the wind attribute can also be related to time, and Xu Xiaoshou has a new understanding of the way of refining spirits.

But……

"Do you think you can get rid of me, Mr. Xu, by doing this?"

Animal desires surged in Xu Xiaoshou's mind, and the corners of his lips opened unconsciously, almost to the point of splitting to his ears.

At the same time, he only had the thought of chasing and killing, and the shadows of the seven blood trees behind him rustled.

——As if with divine help!

"Bang."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were red, his body swelled, and there was a bang.

But he did not explode, but his skin began to burn, and heat waves and steam came out of his body.

This was not the white flame of the full light, but the blood flow rate was accelerated to the extreme.

A crack appeared on his back.

A branch with a blood-colored leaf stretched out from it. As soon as it began to grow, Xu Xiaoshou lost control.

"Hunting time!"

With a sigh, Xu Xiaoshou fled into the holy way with a grim smile and disappeared.

Even he himself did not know why he did this.

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt that it was not only himself who was controlling this body.

There was also a mysterious force that was guiding him on what to do, how to fight, how to go crazy and vent, which was the best interpretation of blood power.

"Buzz!"

The blood-red sky was infected with the power of the dark world.

Even the feet of the people far away in the First Sin Palace felt filled with the smell of blood.

Subconsciously, everyone's eyes flashed red, and they felt that they were immersed in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

That beastly desire almost devoured people's hearts, but it did not torture everyone, but let them out.

"What's going on?"

Some people looked back in horror, but saw that their feet were still under their feet, without a sea of ​​blood, no bones, and no debris!

But when they raised their eyes...

The sky turned red!

"Buzz!"

The glimmer of red light flashed across the entire Void Island.

At the Vermillion Bird Gate, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, which had been completely covered by blood, had long lost their minds.

The Seven Trees Emperor's parasite was arrogant and unreasonable, and did not give any opportunity for discussion. It was squeezing the potential of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

When Xu Xiaoshou was moved to use the power of the blood tree, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man lowered his head.

He died.

The next second, his head, which had drooped weakly, suddenly raised again.

He came back to life.

A blood-red light burst out from the eyes of Tianren Wushu.

He sacrificed himself and made Xu Xiaoshou.

"Hunger and thirst, the beginning of animal nature!"

The deep and hoarse holy voice resounded throughout the Void Island.

The Saint Emperor Wangze, who had already escaped into the invisible, only felt an impulse in his mind.

That power was not unstoppable, but on the Void Island, subject to the rules and the confrontation with the spirit of the Void Island, the Saint Emperor Wangze could not attack continuously.

This weakness was infinitely magnified at this moment!

The Saint Emperor Wangze only came back to his senses and felt bad. He originally intended to escape to Qingzhao.

But when he came out of the rules of the Great Dao, he saw a deep ravine sword mark and a scene of a mountain of corpses and blood that was split in half.

——Blood Realm!

"Not good, this is the power of guidance..."

The Saint Emperor Wangze's child hole suddenly shrank, and his scalp was numb.

This scene was too horrifying!

The Blood Realm can be said to be the Seven Trees Emperor's old nest on the outer island. What is the difference between escaping here and falling into a trap?

Just as he was about to flee again, his mental will trembled, a red light flashed in the eyes of the Saint Emperor Wangze, and the beastly will surged in his mind.

"What if it's a 'touch'?"

"Xu Xiaoshou is invincible with the power of the four Saint Emperors, but he is weak."

"I just need to fight him head-on, and the power in his body will be mixed, and he will collapse from the inside..."

"Wow!" When he thought of this, a strange wolf howl jumped out of his ear.

The Saint Emperor Wangze suddenly woke up, but he knew that the opportunity had passed.

He was controlled!

Xu Xiaoshou, also caught up!

His speed was not slower than his own, and the all-round and blind-angle mental control of the Seven Trees Emperor successfully magnified his inner obsession and controlled himself twice.

"Then touch!"

"Head-on touch!"

Since it has come, let's make peace with it.

The Saint Emperor Wangze calmed down instead.

The Fengli Sutra turned the pages in his hand, and it landed on the most violent finale.

"Li Yue Dao Ge!"

With a loud bang, the rules of the blood realm completely collapsed.

All around, from ancient times to the present, they turned into wind songs that sounded like ghosts and wolves howling, like thousands of giant blades slashing and completely chopping the Dao rules.

The blood sea was surging for tens of thousands of miles, and when the Li Yue Dao Ge descended, it had completely turned into dust.

With the power of one blow, the pattern of the blood realm was perfectly rewritten, and there was no more scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and it became a pure wind belt.

If the nine Jedi of Void Island were to be determined at this time, the "Blood Realm" could be removed from the list, and the "Wild Wind Belt" would lead a new chapter.

And Xu Xiaoshou, who escaped from the Holy Way and flashed into the Wind Belt, was naturally attacked by all the chaotic storms.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

In an instant, countless cracks appeared on his body, as if he had entered the Chijie force field of the wind attribute, and scars and blood were intertwined and blossomed.

The black dragon scales on his body could withstand ten, a hundred, or a thousand wind blade attacks.

But the frequency of attacks in this wind belt is too high to count!

Xu Xiaoshou broke into it alone, his body full of dragon scales, and was instantly shattered.

"Attacked, passive value, +9999."

"Attacked, passive value, +9999."

"..."

The information bar was overflowing in the pop-up box, and the pain Xu Xiaoshou was suffering at this moment was also pushed to the extreme.

But under the stimulation of the hungry beast desire of the Seven Tree Emperor, the pain did not make him retreat, but stimulated people's blood.

Just like in the Eight Palaces at that time, Cen Qiaofu took a blood tree branch and dared to fight hundreds of Zhan Dao and Taixu.

The bravery of an ordinary man is not shameful, but the reckless one can rule the roost!

"Spare! You are so foolish! Then!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a heart-breaking roar, which meant that his obsession with killing people had become crazy at this moment.

He struck the Holy Emperor Wuze's face and punched out in the air.

In the heart of the fist, the power of Jinzhao's Heart, Three-Day Freezing Tribulation, Pinghu Little Blue Flower, Sword Thought, Holy Power and the Four Holy Emperors are actually compressed!

At the same time, Wan Zesheng Emperor felt himself being drawn into a special space.

He had not experienced this weird feeling for too many years.

Not a sanctuary...

It’s not the ethereal world either…

Rather, it is a realm that only rookies in the Throne Realm will use!

"Realm!?"

Rao Wang almost laughed out loud.

This is so "scary" that even the realm has been forced out by you!

The corners of Rao Wangze's lips curled up, and he watched with a smile as Xu Xiaoshou's fist appeared and faced him. During the short process of appearing and facing him, he was attacked intensively by the wind blade in the strong wind zone, cutting off all the flesh and blood.

Until the end, there was only a cracked fist bone left, trembling and trying to beat him, the Holy Emperor of the Rao family, away.

"Are you joking?"

The Wanze Saint Emperor finally couldn't help laughing.

He finally understood it. The strength of his ancestor was the same as that of Xu Xiaoshou, so he could catch it.

But Emperor Qishu cultivates the strongest power of guidance, and even his arrogance will fall into his trap.

Xu Xiaoshou simply cannot withstand the power of Emperor Qishu!

He was completely fooled by the power of the Holy Emperor into a reckless man who could only fight with his body!

However, in the face of this sarcasm, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were about to split open until he was finally cut into a human face with only a bloody skull and no flesh color. Suddenly, his lower jaw moved and he reappeared with a ferocious smile.

He is still sane!

He's still in control!

Ever since he awakened the violent giant, he will no longer be dazzled by "animal desires"!

"You're kidding, don't be fooled!"

"With one against four, how dare you underestimate me? Who gave you the courage to be so cute?"

"Then you are such a cutie!"

There was a bang.

Like lightning crackling down, the golden light is empty.

The wind blades all over the sky were shattered, and the thin white bone fist in front of the Holy Emperor suddenly turned into a golden fist that was like a mountain hitting the top.

Raging giant!

This change shocked not only the entire wind belt.

Along with it, there are countless hearts of spectators, including the unbearable memory of Dao Qiangtian, and the frightened and trembling childishness of the Holy Emperor.

The golden punch replaced the white bone blow.

However, what caused the Saint Emperor's wind blade to fly away was not the power of the violent giant's body, but the swirling Dao Principle that flew away with a punch.

These exposed rules of the avenue are now like the intertwined threads in the giant's sleeves upon enlargement.

Under the power of Shenshen Nian, the silk threads of Dao Ze's sleeves and robes faded away from the world inch by inch, but at the same time, pure violence came to an ultimate end.

"die!

! "

There was a crack in the back of the violent giant, and the shadowy branches of the blood tree had now grown into two blood trees. The crown of the tree was dense and rustling.

This violent punch with the support of sleeveless red-scorched hands is the ultimate output in the realm of blasting.

The Throne Realm is not scary.

The scary thing is that it is not just a realm, but a medium that can perfectly detonate the power of the four holy emperors and possess the power of various semi-holy levels!

The power of this punch fully vented all the power in Xu Xiaos body!

As a Holy Emperor, the reaction of the Holy Emperor is extremely fast.

But when he realized something was wrong, it was already too late. He could no longer retreat and could only take over forcefully.

——Isn’t it too late to make amends?

"Wind God Scroll!"

The Fengli Sutra exploded instantly, turning into pure and viscous cyan wind-based Holy Emperor power, which was injected into the body of Wanze Holy Emperor.

With one punch, Wuze Holy Emperor stretched out his waist and summoned a huge image of the wind god that was not much smaller than the violent giant.

This image of the wind god has its eyes lowered and its elbows protected. It is wrapped in green silk and satin, and covered in mysterious green clothes. It looks like a Buddha, a demon, a god or a ghost.

From the state of nothingness to the embodiment of the wind god, it is just a blink of an eye.

This spiritual skill also represents Rao Wangze's strongest defense when he reacts at the last moment.

However, the violent giant pulled away and punched, but the Holy Emperor still felt that something was wrong...

No!

Something is very wrong!

At that moment, he only felt that his left eyeball jumped into his right eye socket, the bridge of his nose folded into his throat, and the upper and lower rows of left teeth were knocked out of the right half, bringing out a mouthful of blood that he suddenly poured out, as well as the moved teeth. The broken pieces of internal organs.

"The one I beat is you, the fake Fengshen named Rao!"

With a sound of Peng, under the horrified gaze of everyone outside, the head of the Elephant of the Wind God flipped twice on the spot at 720 degrees.

The final image that was fixed in the spiritual mirror was the misplaced and distorted facial features of the image of the God of Wind, which no longer had the majesty of the Holy Emperor.

Completely, blown away!

Not only the spiritual skills of the Holy Emperor, but also the dignity of being a Holy Emperor!

The neck of the Elephant of the Wind God turned into a gust of wind and shattered on the spot.

The Holy Emperor Wuze, who was protected in it, was injured along with the elephant, his head flew away, and his body flew out upside down.

"Xu Xiaoshou, beat away the Holy Emperor?" Countless people were dumbfounded.

This punch told everyone that the Holy Emperor's chance to fight was only snatched away for a moment...

It's too late to make amends!

"Roar!"

Xu Xiaoshou, who was hit by a punch, did not hesitate at all and crushed the area in his palm.

With a loud bang, the entire wind belt was shattered on the spot by the four forces of the Holy Emperor, and another Jedi was blasted into nothingness.

The Holy Emperor Wangze, who was still able to keep his body under a punch, was also blown away.

He was unable to maintain it, and only a trace of spiritual power escaped.

And the Holy Emperor Wangze, who could not even maintain the form of the Holy Emperor's mind incarnation, at this moment, everyone saw a bit of "stray dog" from his actions.

"Let you go?"

The violent giant disappeared, but Xu Xiaoshou followed with a fierce voice, and appeared in front of this wisp of Holy Emperor's will.

"Xu..."

"Shut up!"

Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes in the air, and all the demons unfolded in front of him.

At this moment, the Holy Emperor Wangze, who had a wisp of will left, did not see the shadows of Heitian, Yinyue, and Gulou.

Instead, he saw a violent giant with two charred arms, stepping on the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, seven blood trees on his back, a white sea of ​​fire, and a green prison hovering in the sky above his head!

The Holy Emperor Wangze was stunned.

He was completely suppressed by such a vicious image.

Heart swordsmanship, heavenly solution?

Who on earth is this Xu Xiaoshou, and how could he break through in the middle of a battle?

Coming back to his senses from the peerless image, Rao Wangze's idea had become concrete - in the world of falling red plum blossoms, his sight met a real black sword.

There are four vicious swords!

Xu Xiaoshou turned sideways and spat, then stabbed the heart of the idea with a backhanded sword, mercilessly.

Tsk!

Rao Wangze's Saint Emperor idea was instantly demonized.

At the last moment, what he heard was a cold sarcasm that would make him remember it for the rest of his life. The speed of speech was extremely slow and the tone was extremely light, but every word was heart-piercing:

"You are a rat or a sparrow, and you have lived in vain."

"How can a dog that has lost its home beg for mercy?"