Chapter 1421: The Name of the White-Clothed Man Is Terrifying, and a Word From the Lord Is in Vain

So fast!

This person came too fast!

Jinren was really frightened by the strange entrance of the showy old Taoist.

He was just about to catch a fish, but the plan could not keep up with the changes.

——Just like the Four Symbols Secret Realm opened more than ten days in advance, Dao Qiongcang caught him off guard again.

"But Lao Zhu can do it!"

At the critical moment, there was only a spiritual thought in Zhu Yike's body, which could not help at all.

The only Tianji arm that could work was damaged in Yujing City.

Jinren thought that the Holy Temple would be wiped out, but Zhu Yike stood up at the last moment and really bought some time!

He was not good at talking.

Dao Qiongcang obviously saw his intention to delay time and stopped him forcefully.

But he really couldn't stand that the Golden Gate Stealing Technique could delay time better than talking, and Zhu Yike's method of fighting with his life was even more difficult to defend against!

During the short confrontation, Dao Qiongcang was controlled.

At the same time, everyone has gotten answers to many questions in their minds.

He did not forget the core of Dao Qiongcang's fishing:

"He is coming for me!"

This can be seen from Dao Qiongcang's behavior of targeting Aunt Xiang but failing to catch her and choosing to wait for her to come.

No matter how tortuous the process is, no matter if Dao Qiongcang has taken action against other people.

This essence will not change!

And even Aunt Xiang is not worthy of it, Li Fugui, Zhu Yike and others are even less likely to enter Dao Qiongcang's eyes.

And as long as the goal is oneself...

Everything has room for mediation!

"So, the old Taoist will use that woman's body to appear because he is very sure of my presence..."

"But I didn't reveal any flaws before... Yes, the evil cultivator Zhu Yike in the South suddenly saw the traces of the Heavenly Secret Technique, which is too obvious..."

"Dao Qiongcang is not stupid, he should know that someone is pointing it out..."

"Or it can be said that this is a flaw he deliberately sold!"

For the wisdom of the old Taoist, everyone absolutely recognizes it.

After realizing that he had unconsciously stepped into the trap set by the other party, he had no time to regret and could only look for a way out.

At this time, Zhu Yike temporarily sealed Dao Qiongcang, but the ancient swordsman on the opposite side came out when he and others were about to successfully escape.

"Xi!"

Everyone knew this person.

In the information given by Aunt Xiang, Xi majored in ghost swordsmanship and was the new head of the Yi Department. He was also the deputy minister of the Yi and An Departments before!

His personal ability, whether in the direction of intelligence or combat power, is beyond doubt.

But Xu Xiaoshou looked down on Xi.

There was really more than a world of difference between him and the younger generation.

Without the need for the deity to take action, everyone could hold this person back with ancient swordsmanship, and even have a chance to kill him.

Unless the other party has hidden some trump cards.

But now it is different. After all, there is only a spiritual thought in Zhu Yike's body...

As soon as the smell of "Yuhun Guishu" approached, everyone noticed it, but the spiritual thought was only a spiritual thought after all, and its effect was limited.

While he was reminding, Zhu Yike had already been controlled.

Unsolvable situation?

End of the road?

Everyone was far away at the Ranming Ruins, and the original body was still sleeping, leaving only a useless spiritual thought.

He, however, entered a state of absolute calmness.

…

Surrounded by the white-clothed people, Xi waited solemnly.

From Zhu Yike's body, which had been separated from the soul and the flesh, a calm voice suddenly came out:

"You, are Xi?"

The voice was too light, and it could even be said that it was weak, but it gave people a sense of extreme contempt.

In the silent battlefield at this moment, it was so piercing!

When the voice was heard, the white-clothed people around were a little agitated.

"Shou Ye?"

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Is he really here? Impossible, he just beat the Holy Emperor, shouldn't he be as seriously injured as the Taoist master said..."

This voice is too familiar to the people of the Holy Spirit Hall!

Killed from the East Region to the Central Region, from the red-clothed to the white-clothed.

In the current Five Domains, who is the most popular? It is not the canonized Mysterious Water Ghost, nor the leader of the Holy Slaves, Eight Zun An, but the troublemaker Xu Xiaoshou!

Even Xi couldn't help but condense his pupils when he heard this voice, and even temporarily suppressed the second half of the move that he was going to make after separating Zhu's soul.

Xu Xiaoshou's voice came out again, and this time it was no longer weak, but full of confidence:

"Since you are an ancient sword cultivator, this building owner will give you a face."

"Within three breaths, clear the white clothes away from the scene, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

In a flash, all the white clothes in the audience cast their eyes on Xi.

Everyone could hear what the Holy Slave Shouye meant - he was tired of killing, and didn't want to hurt innocent people this time!

And the white-clothed people came here with the order of the Taoist Palace Master, but when they came, they didn't see the Taoist Palace Master.

——Without the Tianji formation to protect their own safety, if Xu Xiaoshou became bigger, wouldn't he be wiped out with one punch?

As for saying that Xu Xiaoshou can't see people but can only hear their voices...

Bullshit!

His title is "Shou Ye"!

He can be seen by a mere Taixu, and you are still worthy of calling him Ye?

Xi's sword finger was erected in front of his chest, and he was quite hesitant in his eyes.

His intuition told him that the situation at the scene was a bit strange, and even the atmosphere was quite unusual.

Aunt Xiang's expression, Ah Yao's reaction, the gaze of the incontinent old man...

Everyone's small movements clearly said "abnormal", but Xi couldn't see what was abnormal.

After all, the Taoist master was trapped in that bloody cloth. Xu Xiaoshou was trapped and fought back. It was very likely that he would fight back before his death!

"Three..."

Before he had time to think more, Xu Xiaoshou's countdown, like a death warrant, had already begun.

Xi's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Through his peripheral vision, he could see the panic on the faces of the white-clothed people, and their expressions were saying "Let's retreat quickly"!

——It's impossible to retreat!

Xi rebounded from the bottom.

The invisible psychological pressure could crush the white-clothed people of Zhan Dao and Taixu, but it couldn't crush the heart of an ancient sword cultivator who had no regard for gods or Buddhas!

Xi's eyes were fixed, and he was determined. Just when he was about to order a direct charge...

Xu Xiaoshou's sneer appeared:

"Hey, you kid, do you really think that I will let you go easily?"

"One!"

He actually skipped "two" and went to a moment that made people feel cramped, nervous, and distracted for a short time.

Immediately after this joke, Xu Xiaoshou's voice became ethereal, ethereal, and high:

"The sword technique is famous, and it is called illusion..."

At this moment, many white-clothed people in the audience felt a slight numbness on their scalps.

Even Xi felt cold under his feet, and the trembling passed through his skin like lightning, making his hair stand on end.

"Not good!"

"It's the illusion sword technique!"

Among the white-clothed people, I don't know who shouted in horror first.

They remember this "starting move"!

It can be said that everyone in the Holy Spirit Temple now knows that Xu Xiaoshou's sword technique originated from Mei Siren.

And the "starting move" before Mei Siren drew his sword was this sentence - if it was on Shou Ye, this sentence could kill the sword saint Rao Yaoyao!

When a person in white chose to look back, the people next to him also looked back and felt that they were being stared at.

When one passed to three, three passed to nine, and nine passed to infinity, all the people in white followed and looked back.

Something desperate happened...

The world behind him was no different from what the spirit saw!

If there were evil spirits, flowers and birds, mountains, seas of fire... all kinds of natural disasters and abnormal phenomena behind him.

This would not make people panic.

Because the illusion sword technique should be like this, it should turn nothing into something, and turn the virtual into the real.

But the back is still just the back - this is too scary! This only represents one possibility:

"How can I not see through the illusion sword technique?"

The dark little sword in Xi's eyes shone with a dazzling light.

His soul control trick was pushed to the extreme, but his heart gradually sank to the bottom as time went by.

He had not felt even a trace of sword energy, nor had he understood the true meaning of the illusion sword technique.

Xi's palms were sweating.

Xu Xiaoshou's attainment in the illusion sword technique was so high - returning to the original state, leaving no trace?

"Retreat!!!"

He no longer dared to be conceited, and gave orders at the throat.

In an instant, the white-clothed people scattered like birds and beasts, each showing their magical powers, escaping or dodging, rolling and crawling.

They fell here from all directions, trapped Zhu Yike, and then retreated away from Zhu Yike, whose soul and body were separated and had no power to resist.

"This..."

Zhu Yike's consciousness solidified.

Li Fugui rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't understand, but he complained in his heart:

It turns out that he can take action!

It turns out that he can also perform such a powerful illusion sword technique!

If that's the case, why did he say that the spiritual thoughts were just spiritual thoughts when he left the Xingjie, and he didn't even have the strength to fight, and he had to disperse when he met someone? !

Glancing at the wet yellow on his crotch, Li Fugui was about to cry...

Shou Ye misled me!

If I had known earlier, I would not have pretended. My reputation would have been great!

"Is this a magic sword technique?"

On the other hand, Auntie Xiang's eyes were full of uncertainty.

From an outsider's perspective, standing at the height of the Ten Thrones and looking down...

Auntie Xiang's intuitive feeling was, was she dazzled? How could there be a magic sword technique without even a trace of sword intent?

Soon, she got the answer from Xi's reaction.

It is indeed a magic sword technique!

It is indeed a Saint Slave Shou Ye!

It turned out that Xu Xiaoshou had grown to the point where he himself could not even detect that he had drawn his sword, and that it was at the height of a magic sword technique.

This guy, in terms of the attainments of magic sword technique alone, was not inferior to the young Eight Thrones at that time...

"Ghost den, broken!"

A shout came from afar.

Xi was flustered, and his sword tactics were a little disordered.

He was so fast that he was already ten miles away, but he could not feel any sword intent!

It seemed that this was also the center of the illusion sword technique...

In theory, the closer to the center of the illusion sword technique, the stronger the illusion.

But due to the limited energy of the ancient sword cultivators, the farther away the enemy is, the more blurred the illusion is, the bigger the flaw is, and the more chances to escape.

But...

"Is Xu Xiaoshou's power endless?"

"In a short period of time, he can even transform the range of ten miles away in detail?"

"Or do I seem to run away, but in fact I am wandering in the same place?"

Xi was sweating coldly.

He could no longer hear Xu Xiaoshou's whispers and the sound of Taoism.

But while running, relying on his memory and his understanding of the Seven Sword Immortals...

He could even hear Xu Xiaoshou's voice and Mr. Siren's sword language before he drew his sword, which sounded vaguely in the sky outside the range of the illusion sword technique and in the depths of his soul:

"The way of illusion..."

"The brocade is magnificent, the kingdom of God in the sky is vast and boundless, eternal and immortal..."

"To call the true is false, to call the false is true, everything is false, time and space are plowing..."

Thirty miles!

After running for thirty miles, we were almost reaching Qingyuan Mountain!

The sounds in my mind cycled over and over again, appearing again and again...

Xi, still didn’t notice even half of the sword intention!

His mentality is about to explode!

"Gui Xie, break it for me!"

"It's broken!!!"

The ghosts around him reappeared, and Xi tried to break through the boundaries with violence, surpassing the boundaries of phantom swordsmanship.

no result.

After the ghost detonates, all the surrounding souls are extinguished, and then nothing else.

Even these ubiquitous "spirits" could not find any flaws in Xu Xiaoshou's magic sword skills.

They sleep forever in the world of illusory swordsmanship, unable to wake up until death, unable to feed back any trace of "illusion"...

"despair!"

Xi suddenly stopped.

Beads of sweat slipped from the tip of his nose.

Xi's pupils began to tremble, and he thought of a possibility...

"No!"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely, absolutely impossible!"

Xi shook his head violently, killing his thoughts.

If that speculation is true, from now on, there will probably be no room for him in the world of ancient sword cultivators.

No matter where he goes from now on, he will be laughed at by the world, so he might as well draw his sword and kill himself now.

But no matter how unwilling to believe it, it is still a possibility...

If you don't even dare to face it, after today, the three words "Xu Xiaoshou" will become a nightmare that wakes you up every night!

"call out!"

Xi, pull away and go back.

…

In the battlefield.

"Boom!"

His mind was shaken and his heart started beating again.

Zhu Yiyi could feel that all the power of ghost swordsmanship that was imprisoned in him had been taken back by its master.

When his spirit and body were reunited, Zhu Yiyi had no fear or surprise. He just wanted to kowtow three times to Master Shou.

"Master Shou..."

"No, by God!"

"After today, you will be my god, Lao Zhu!"

As the only person who has personally experienced it, he can even be said to be a "sword wielder" - even if the body and soul are separated, the spiritual thoughts are still there during that period of time, and you can see and hear.

Zhu Yiyi could clearly detect that Shouye's spiritual thoughts in his body did not swallow even a trace of spiritual energy when he just used the sword.

This also means...

Master Shou didn't draw his sword at all! ?

But without drawing the sword, dozens of people in white clothes ran away, and Xi also ran away - could these people be scared away?

Zhu Yiyi felt extremely ridiculous.

This is a painful feeling!

Just like the world is actually fake, the road to spiritual refining is also fake. A truly strong person can kill the enemy with just one or two words.

Zhu Yiyi opened the door to a new world: It turns out that fighting can still be fought like this?

But in the end, his reason allowed him to close the door with his own hands!

Zhu Yiyi would rather believe that he had also fallen into the magic of swordsmanship, but could not believe that Xi and Shi Baiyi were scared away by Shouye.

"Master Shou, did you really draw your sword?" He trembled and asked such a ridiculous question.

No one answered.

He doesn't have that much time to talk nonsense.

At that time, he almost roared, and after the enemy briefly retreated, he issued several orders in succession:

"Li Fugui, crush the apricot world jade talisman!"

"Aunt Xiang shows the way!"

"Zhu Yiyi moved the battlefield and went to Changde Town to find Kui Leihan. Don't delay!"

"Dao Qiongcang's target is me. If you are in danger, escape directly to the apricot world. Your life comes first. He will not look for you..."

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

The surroundings continued to remain quiet.

Li Fugui was stunned, Aunt Xiang was stunned, and Zhu Yiyi was stunned.

Ah Yao was half-informed, and just like before, he lay limp on the ground.

None of them seemed to understand why Master Shou was so anxious.

Everyone is anxious!

Damn it, my fake magic sword technique controls the enemy. Is it so powerful that even one of my own people is affected by it?

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"I'm just pretending! Everything is fake!"

"Do you understand the empty city strategy? My spiritual thought is useless, how can I use the phantom sword technique?"

"Those people in white clothes have long been frightened by my reputation as a master. At first glance, that one looked like he was still young... What I said was a lot of nonsense. Why are you even stupid!"

It's quieter.

Even though everyone tried to yell at them to wake them up, they were dumbfounded even more.

Zhu Yiyi opened his mouth, "Is it really true?"

Li Fugui's eyes were shocked, he glanced at the empty world around him and yelled, "This is impossible..."

Aunt Xiang was dumbfounded.

But she was the first to suppress her shock and all her problems. Suppress your subconscious thinking:

"South!"

"Go south!"

"Zhu Yiyi, I told you about the location."

After finishing speaking, she did not dare to express her anger, and looked at the position of Zhu Yiyi's sea of ​​​​Qi, the place where Xu Xiaoshou made the sound, with a shocked expression.

A lot of questions popped up in my mind: "Why?" "How to do it?" "Are you lying to me?"

Thousands of words came to her lips, but Aunt Xiang only spat out half a sentence in the end:

"Don't be too outrageous..."

Buzz!

After Li Fugui came to his senses, he immediately crushed the apricot world jade talisman, and the space channel appeared.

"Master Shou, what should I do?"

"Get in!"

"Then what?"

"Throw it out!"

A one-armed patchwork puppet of Tianji stood at the entrance of the space passage, obviously waiting for a long time.

Li Fugui threw it out without even thinking about it.

He then drilled back through the space passage and wanted to jump out.

"What are you doing out here?" Everyone was shocked.

"Uh, what?"

"Get back!"

"Okay Master Shou, take care of yourself."

The space channel is closed.

Zhu Yiyi had already thrown four stones out of his hand.

At the last moment, he clearly saw a taunting figure leaping from the horizon.

The Dao Palace Master is not good at frontal combat, but Gu Jianxiu can cast spells from a distance very quickly.

Not to mention anything else, ghost swordsmanship can forcibly separate a person's spirit and body, while heart swordsmanship can directly affect a person's spiritual will.

Whenever these two moves were used, Zhu Yiyi believed that his own technique would be interrupted.

Unexpectedly, Xi only stopped in mid-air, with his head and brain drooping as if he had been struck by lightning.

His hands hung down weakly, his face was ashen, and his eyesight was unfocused.

"Change the day!"

Zhu Yiyi didn't dare to delay, so he took the opportunity to exchange Aunt Xiang, Ah Yao, Tianji Puppet and himself.

At the last moment when he ran away, he still had a doubt in his mind: Why didn't Xi stop him?

It wasn't until the sarcastic murmur floated faintly in the wind, full of self-deprecation, self-abasement, and self-blame, that he finally understood.

"Young baby..."

In front of Xi's eyes, the world is gray, "Am I really being fooled?" ()