Chapter 572: Ah Jie, Take the Sword!

"Mom..."

"Thank you, passive value, +1."

Although Ah Jie couldn't see where Mom was, he felt that Mom was saving him.

And at this moment.

The Nether Dragon Head holding Ah Jie in its mouth was also being demonized by the Four Swords and slowly lost control.

With a few roars, the restraints were loosened.

Ah Jie was freed.

But the black evil spirit had already been transmitted to Ah Jie's body when the two bodies were connected before.

"Damn!"

Xu Xiaoshou was awakened by seeing Ah Jie entangled in the magic pattern.

The fear didn't have time to rise.

"This is..."

Ah Jie seemed to absorb the aura that was demonized by the Sacrifice Falling Slice at that time, and directly absorbed the evil power of the Four Swords into his body.

"Swallowed?"

Xu Xiaoshou was really shocked.

This seems to be the first existence that is not an ancient sword cultivator, but can be unaffected by the Four Swords?

"Swish~"

Ah Jie's chest swelled slightly, as if he had eaten and drunk enough.

The next second, a yellowish-brown aura rose from the bottom of his feet.

"The power of the void?"

The storyteller was frightened on the spot.

At this moment, he even directly abandoned Wen Ming's existence.

It's fine that a night watchman who has reached the peak of the Way of Slashing and has not passed any of the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulations has mastered the power of the void.

How come a Tianji puppet who doesn't even have the second-level combat consciousness now also has the power of the void?

"Is it me who is not worthy of the storyteller?"

...

"Good!"

When Xu Xiaoshou saw the yellowish-brown aura, he almost jumped three feet high in surprise.

So that's how it is!

It turns out that Ah Jie's power of the void can only be squeezed out like milk when he is full and has strength?

Then, at the City Lord's Mansion.

It relied on the energy generated by the aura of heaven and earth that followed him all the way and absorbed it continuously, as well as the energy generated by his own explosion and transformation into a violent giant.

The power of the void that is accumulated continuously to be used?

"That's easy!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was relieved in an instant.

Isn't it easy to maintain this power of the void?

"Mom?"

In the dark, Ah Jie felt that the disappeared Mom was calling him.

He turned his head.

In the unknown place of the void, a black light burst out.

"Ah Jie, take the sword!"

The voice in the disappeared state could not be transmitted, but Ah Jie subconsciously raised his hand.

"Tap."

Four swords fell steadily into his grasp.

With a sneer, the power of the evil demon instantly emerged.

But the next second, it was absorbed into Ah Jie's body without any leakage.

The khaki power of the void that emerged from his feet was growing and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"This..."

The storyteller not far away was stunned.

Tianji puppet, plus four swords?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Mom..."

Ah Jie only felt that the evil sword was grasped, and the endless power in his body emerged.

He subconsciously waved his hand back.

"Boom!"

The space several miles behind the storyteller collapsed.

Then, the void along the way slowly seeped out a black aura.

"This speed..."

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

With just one swing, he couldn't even catch the disappearance of the sword energy.

It exploded a few miles away?

"No!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that this space should have been exiled by the storyteller.

That is to say, the power of the four swords under Ah Jie's control is enough to break this confinement?

"Well done!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

But the next second, his expression froze.

The storyteller, who was also a little dazed, suddenly burst into blood on his left shoulder, and then his entire arm broke, and fell down with blood.

"Injured?"

At this moment, even the storyteller himself looked unbelievable and slowly lowered his eyebrows to look.

It's broken!

It's really broken!

Ah Jie slashed the storyteller's shoulder without hesitation, and it really broke!

The folded space bounced back.

But the storyteller could use this trick to avoid Ah Jie's attack last time.

This time, it didn't work at all.

"Is it because of... the power of Taixu?"

Feeling the faint earthy yellow breath at the broken shoulder, the storyteller understood everything, and his eyes sank instantly.

Luo Leilei fell behind, and the sword energy almost cut her along the direction of the meridian.

Fortunately, it was indeed a few points off, and the speed of the sword energy was also very fast.

The power of the evil demon did not remain much along the way.

Therefore, Luo Leilei was not hurt.

But seeing the storyteller's injuries, the shock on her soul level was not even as much as the fear she almost died on the spot.

"Senior storyteller, was chopped?"

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

...

"Good...good!"

The storyteller's eyes, which had been silent, suddenly burst into light after a few breaths.

He murmured unconsciously.

When he looked up at Ah Jie again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"You are a Tianji puppet. You can even hold four swords and the power of Taixu... What kind of pet is this? A pet newly developed by Dao Qiongcang?"

"How could you be in Wen Ming's hands?"

Looking up at the void, the storyteller seemed to be questioning Xu Xiaoshou.

But Ah Jie also completely adapted to the feeling of having four swords in his hands after absorbing some energy.

Swish a few sword flowers... as if he were using his arms and fingers.

"Ma Ma."

With a whoosh, its sound disappeared.

The old tune was played again, and when it appeared again, it had already fallen behind the storyteller.

But this time, the storyteller did not have the courage to take Ah Jie's attack.

"Yin Yang Life and Death? Seal!"

He turned over the ancient book in his hand.

The storyteller gave a word, and the void in front of Ah Jie suddenly shook, as if it was about to turn into a page of paper and fall.

But it was followed by.

"Bang!"

Four swords were swung, and the space of the ancient book was directly broken.

Crystal space fragments dissipated and fell.

After Ah Jie's sword, he slashed it towards the storyteller's head with another sword.

"Insolent!"

The storyteller didn't even understand why he suddenly lost control of his emotions.

But as soon as the words fell, it was like thunder rolling in the sky.

Ah Jie, who came from the sky, was directly bounced away by the pictographic golden words that emerged from the Yin-Yang Life and Death?.

The earthy yellow Taixu power wrapped his whole body, and Ah Jie was not blown away very far.

With a shake of his body, he broke free from the power of heaven.

"Swish!"

In an instant, another black light and shadow passed through the sky.

The storyteller rolled over in a panic, and managed to avoid the sword energy of the evil demon with great difficulty.

"Boom."

Another space exploded in the distance.

"Ma Ma..."

Ah Jie's eyes were red, and he tasted the joy of long-range combat.

"Swish swish swish..."

His arm turned into a residual image, and countless black sword energy flew out in an instant.

This time, even Xu Xiaoshou and Luo Leilei, who were watching, felt a little scalp numb.

It was too scary!

This black evil sword energy with super speed, which was added with the power of the throne body and the power of Taixu, may not be something that an ordinary throne can contend with.

But now...

There are countless of them!

"Boom boom boom..."

The four-sided space was like a firecracker, and it was easily detonated by the black explosion.

The majestic evil power surged in the void, directly dyeing the place into a black ink pool.

"Well done!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have time to look at the storyteller's injuries.

He took a step forward, and his figure directly crossed the space range where the storyteller had been exiled before.

The scene in front of him blurred.

It was a dark mass...

Even the earth, rocks, dust... everything that could prove the existence of the world disappeared.

All that was left was a dark space.

"What's going on?"

Xu Xiaoshou was confused.

Obviously, outside the place where the perverted man in the red skirt was exiled, there was also a white cave space.

Why is the scenery completely different now that we are out of this exile land? "

Xu Xiaoshou's body stiffened, and he felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

The next second, he suddenly woke up.

"Ancient Book Space!"

This is an ancient book space that even the storyteller has not had time to replicate completely!

So after leaving the exile land, everything around is pitch black.

It's like chaos has never been created.

The world has not even been opened up, where does the light come from, where does the entity come from?

The mind was put on the information bar.

Sure enough.

"Imprisoned, passive value, +1."

Imprisoned!

But...

"When did this happen? "

Xu Xiaoshou panicked.

He didn't expect the storyteller to be so powerful.

He could imprison himself and Ajie in his ancient book space without knowing it.

It's hard to guard against!

"Mom..."

Ajie, who was waving the four swords of evil sword energy in all directions, also realized that something was wrong.

It seemed to have lost its target?

The red-dressed human who was dodging and dodging the sword energy suddenly disappeared?

During the fight, the person disappeared?

"Mom?" Ajie looked over with a confused look on his face.

"Ajie, don't mess around, come closer to me! "

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't wait and stepped close to Ah Jie.

If they separated at this time, they would die.

How could they break through this ancient book space?

"Suck..."

While he was still thinking hard, a strange sound suddenly came from his side.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but turn his head, only to see that Ah Jie had put away four swords and hung them upside down on his back.

And on the other hand, the earth-yellow Taixu power on it was being taken into the abdomen in one breath along with the power of the evil demon, and it was condensed to the point of almost changing qualitatively.

"Mom! "

He punched out.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble--"

The void was instantly covered with spider webs, the whole world was shaking, and then it collapsed.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

Ajie also realized that he was imprisoned, so, he broke this space with one punch?

One punch?!

His heart shrank suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

As expected, the world collapsed, and what he was about to face was the space fragments, that is, the storyteller.

But the expected space fragments did not appear.

The space in front of him collapsed.

When the picture appeared again, it was a white cave world that was more perfect than before.

But, it was still incomplete!

"Still in the ancient book space?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was scratching wildly.

He looked at the information column.

"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."

really!

Nesting space!

This perverted man in red dress is too scary.

Fighting and putting yourself out of the battlefield?

If the enemy hadn't paid attention, he would have tried his best and finally squandered all his energy into the air!

"It's so disgusting. How can you have such a magical skill?"

Seeing A Jie raise his fist again, Xu Xiaoshou held it with one hand and stopped his action.

"it's useless."

"If you can have one, you can have two."

"If this space is shattered, there is still space for the next one."

"I don't know if the storyteller's ability will be exhausted, but..."

Glancing at the faint magic pattern that appeared on A Jie's body, Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were four swords that not everyone could master easily.

Even if Ajie can absorb demonic energy, there must be a limit.

I really have to get over this.

The situation may take a turn for the worse!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

In the compressed energy light spot in the hand, a little bit of the breath leaked out.

"Kaka!"

Xu Xiaoshou's feet were instantly frozen by frost.

The ice crystals spread out and completely covered an area of ​​dozens of miles in ice.

Like last time, find the space node...Xu Xiaoshou is methodical.

Learn from the past and learn from others.

When he was imprisoned in the ancient book space for the first time, his method of breaking the formation was very special, which was to sense the world of the White Cave.

Using the heaven and earth as an oven, burning everything, destroying everything, and finally returning to the white cave.

same.

At this moment, no matter how many layers the storyteller’s space is nested.

Within a space, there is always a space node that can lead directly to the White Cave.

As long as he finds it and Ajie lands a punch, the situation will be solved.

"rely on you."

In the palm of the hand, the power of the Three Days Freezing Tribulation emerged, following the rules of heaven, looking for the familiar world of the White Cave.

The other part of Jinzhao's energy is constantly condensed, condensed, and condensed under Xu Xiaoshou's compression!

"Buzz!"

After an unknown amount of time, the ice elements in the world suddenly poured into a certain node.

"that's it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up and he directly regarded this space as the outer wall of the alchemy cauldron, refining the world of the white cave.

"Ajie!"

There is no need for the laborious Jinzhao Condensation Technique.

Drink it in one fell swoop.

Ah Jie held up his fist filled with the power of Taixu, turned it into the last step of condensation, and suddenly swung it towards the space node.

"boom!"

When the world collapsed, a black hole emerged, and space debris filled everything.

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on him and transformed into a violent giant. He directly picked up Ajie and rushed into the node.

"You want to trap me, Xu Xiaoshou? There is no way!"

…

White cave.

"Senior Storyteller..."

Lorelei fell to the side of the storyteller and looked at the broken part of his arm. The black and earthy auras were mixed, and he couldn't help but make a sound of worry.

"It's out of the way."

The storyteller gnashed his teeth in pain, but he also used the power of heaven little by little to wipe away the power of Taixu and the evil sword intent in the crack in his arm.

Yes.

The injury that could have been recovered in the blink of an eye has become very cumbersome because of these two difficult forces.

but……

"Take it in."

The storyteller grinned, his eyes full of happiness.

Xiao Wenming is so awesome!

The secret puppet he summoned, plus the four swords, were not at all the combat power he had imagined before.

If you take it lightly and get such consequences, you can only say that you are to blame.

But from a consequential point of view, it is still good.

"Tianji puppet..."

Storytellers who have dealt with Baiyi know how terrifying this thing is, and it can almost be directly compared to Taixu.

"Xiao Wenming's Tianji puppet is a bit weird."

"But why do you feel that its initial combat power is not enough?"

The storyteller frowned and thought.

Whether it's body size, combat power, or reaction speed...

That cute little boy was much weaker than the cookie-cutter war machine-like beings he had encountered in the past.

"There are actually Tianji puppets that only have one level of fighting consciousness. Is this still called a Tianji puppet?"

Somewhat elusive.

But the storyteller didn’t care either.

All of this, when the time comes to show it to my brother, the truth will be revealed.

"Well, you can see."

"But Xiao Wenming is already his."

After weighing the Yin and Yang Life and Death in his hand, the storyteller raised his red lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

at this time.

The four-dimensional space suddenly became completely dark, as if it had turned into the beginning of chaos, and there was no longer any light.

Immediately behind, there was a faint figure dressed in red flying over with the only white light in the darkness.

"Is it the power of Taixu again?"

The storyteller felt the power of the visitor, and his smile suddenly froze.

"injured?"

Wai Ye, who was dressed in brand new red clothes, couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw the crack in the storyteller's arm.

At any other time, he wouldn't even believe that the dignified Saint Slave Storyteller would be beaten into such a miserable state by someone.

But if you think about it with your toes, you will know that this masterpiece must have come from that young man who cannot be explained by common sense.

"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?"

The night watchman was full of righteousness, and he landed several feet away from the storyteller. He frowned and asked, "He ran away?"