Chapter 595 My Name Is Ba Zun An!

"Do it!"

Gou Wuyue didn't move, but Baiyi Changyi let out a loud roar and immediately turned into light and shadow and flew up into the sky.

He knew that no matter how the bosses from both sides talked, the principles of this operation could never change.

Even if Senior Wuyue really owed the favor to the leader of the Saint Slave in front of him, there were some things that could not be solved with just a mere favor.

As Senior Wuyue's closest assistant, he must give him a wake-up call when even Senior Wuyue was unable to make a decision.

The public should return to the public, and the private should return to the private.

Baiyi vs. Saint Slave...

Senior Wuyue cannot handle this matter alone!

If you cannot make a decision, others should bear it.

Even if the consequences of this action will be difficult to bear...

"Rhythm of light!"

Chang Yi didn't even hesitate for a moment. He threw his hands back and immediately exploded into crystal light spots and merged into the heaven.

The next second.

Everyone felt that the world turned dark for a moment, and then became bright again.

But the light that appeared again seemed to be different from the previous light.

"Stop."

The masked man's feet paused in mid-air, and his body stopped firmly.

Cenjou Fu and the Storyteller, who were following closely behind, immediately realized something was wrong. They both stopped at the same time and even stopped breathing.

But Xu Xiaoshou followed behind with confused thoughts, and was still thinking about other things, so he didn't react for a while.

When he heard the sound, even if he wanted to brake, he had already taken steps.

"Chi~"

There were ripples in the air.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to move, cold sweat seeped and dripped from his forehead.

"how?"

He asked with some surprise.

Why did everyone stop moving for an instant?

Even in white clothes, everything is fixed at the moment.

Running, running, flying...

There are even various postures such as the golden rooster standing alone and the fish jumping over the dragon gate, which is a spectacle.

After the white-clothed Changyi made his move, it seemed as if the space was frozen.

Everyone, not even the slightest movement.

Even the sound of breathing became silent.

"Pattering..."

The sound of rain is noisy in my ears again.

Xu Xiaoshou felt something was wrong.

The rain should have fallen drop by drop from the sky.

But every drop fell from mid-air and when it hit the ground, it seemed as if it had been cut by hundreds of thousands of knives along the way. It was broken into pieces and turned into hazy mist, spreading everywhere.

The rain in the whole place suddenly turned into an oversized humidifier, spraying randomly.

Rain and fog were flying around.

This situation couldn't be called rain at all. At most, it was just spraying from the sky!

"Gulu..."

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed hard.

Like a butterfly effect, when he reacts...

"Under attack, passive value, +9999."

"Under attack, passive value, +9999."

"Under attack, passive value, +9999."

Three messages popped up in the information bar.

Xu Xiaoshou was immediately shocked.

"9999?"

This is really the extreme value!

"I, in one moment, suffered three extreme injuries?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was filled with waves.

It was only at this moment that severe pain was felt in several places on the body.

"Chi~"

There was a scoff.

The right leg that Xu Xiaoshou had just stepped out exploded and turned into a mist of blood. Even the flesh and bones were cut into powder, flying everywhere with the flying rain and mist.

"Chi~"

With another scoff, Xu Xiaoshou's Adam's apple exploded, and the blood column turned into blood mist and shot out.

The place where the Adam's apple rolled due to the swallowing action was directly flattened by an inexplicable force, leaving no trace of flesh, and the incision was extremely smooth.

"Chi~"

There was another sneer, and the lips that moved because of the word "how" were also shattered directly.

Blood gurgled.

Xu Xiaoshou's whole body stiffened.

The severe pain almost made him howl.

But the inexplicable injury brought more fear from the soul level, which firmly restrained his body from twitching.

Xu Xiaoshou knew very well that if he really moved at this time, his whole body would be destroyed on the spot like the rain and mist.

"What the hell!!!"

Shocked in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou focused on "perception", and then he could vaguely see the light from all directions, which was a little brighter than usual.

Take another closer look.

This light seems to have been artificially controlled. At this moment, it is made up of countless fine rays of light intertwined.

Light is essentially invisible.

But the white-clothed wings actually compressed the light into something tangible, turning it into a light with extreme cutting power, directly blocking the entire space.

"How big of a project does this have to be?"

Xu Xiaoshou "perceived" and looked around the whole place, he could clearly see that the same effect was happening for miles around.

That's almost a dense version of the infrared cutting field field flooded!

"Realm?"

"Rhythm of light?"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood why everyone in the audience seemed to have pressed the pause button, and no one dared to move.

Make a move.

The extreme cutting light that has blocked all spaces and may even have penetrated into body cells and pores can take away a person's life in the blink of an eye!

"You can't leave."

Chang Yi withdrew his hands from the void and looked at the four people in front of him coldly.

He made a gesture with his hands.

"Light and shadow penetrate the body."

"Yin"

There was a soft sound, and a faint light curtain appeared on the bodies of the people in white.

When this light curtain emerged, the people in white finally breathed a sigh of relief and resumed their movements.

The reset of the reset, the flight of the flight...

But the four holy slaves were not enveloped by this light curtain.

This means that once this "light realm" can be artificially manipulated to move, the four saint slaves will be killed in an instant!

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank.

"Chi~"

His eyelids trembled and turned directly into blood mist.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have time to be frightened and immediately sent a message to the masked man.

But even he could think of an attack method, how could the masked man not think of it?

"Cenjov!"

The masked man screamed, and in this predicament of death, as if he was in a deserted place, he shook his body and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already landed in front of Chang Yi.

"Bang!"

A huge cloud of blood mist exploded in front of him.

Changyi was stunned on the spot.

Isn't this an act of suicide?

He never expected that the masked man would appear in front of him so recklessly, even at the cost of giving up his entire body.

"Suicide?"

This thought just crossed my mind.

But in the blood mist, an arm-shaped object outlined by the sword energy traveling at high speed and cutting continuously stretched out and grabbed his neck.

"hand?"

The whistling sound in his ears was the harsh sound made by the sword energy shooting at high speed.

Changyi was frightened.

"Are you not afraid of pain?"

His words became difficult.

Because the arm in front of me is really a bit too appalling!

It has no bones, no tendons, and no flesh and blood.

But like a solid arm, after holding his Changyi's neck, without even a moment's hesitation, he pressed his fingers hard.

"Click."

Changyi's neck was broken and his head fell from the air.

"pain?"

The masked man asked back, and the humanoid outline outlined by the white sword energy traveling at high speed stepped out of the blood mist.

The light really cut through his body.

Even in one breath, thousands of injuries can be caused.

But the masked man didn't even shake.

He lowered his head, looked at the white sword energy hand he had stretched out, and sighed: "If you say it's a shock, then it's true."

"But this pain is nothing to my broken body."

As he spoke, he slowly turned around and looked at Gou Wuyue, "I said..."

The words paused.

"do not move!"

The masked man flexed his fingers.

"boom!"

Chang Yi, whose corpse was separated behind him, was about to turn into a point of light and escape.

But suddenly, endless white sword energy sprayed out from his head and body, directly pinning him to the spot.

The masked man raised his hand.

The body of Changyi, pierced by the sword energy, flew around and was once again spliced ​​into shape in his gentle grasp.

"I said that."

The masked man then responded to his last sentence, looked at Gou Wuyue and said, "If you really want to fight, your subordinates will suffer even more heavy losses than mine."

The masked man chuckled as his eyes focused on the man whose hand was twitching and whose white robe was stained red by the rolling blood.

"Zhan Dao, light attribute... the potential is indeed very good."

"You, Gou Wuyue, should cherish this kind of person, so you keep him by your side and train him personally, right?"

"Say it!"

"To die or to live?"

Everyone in white clothes was shocked.

After taking off the body of the posthumous cultivation body and exposing the real sword body, everyone understood why the masked man looked so weak before.

As long as he was alive, he was constantly suffering the cutting damage from the high-speed sword energy in his body.

How could such a person be as glamorous as others?

It’s already a miracle that you’re still alive, right? !

"Immortal sword body?"

There were sword cultivators in the crowd, and there were also people who saw what kind of method this was.

By practicing sword energy, you can abandon your weak physical body.

With the power of tomorrow, the mortal body given by nature is forcibly built into a holy body.

This method is really terrifying!

"is this real……"

"Is this guy still conscious? How can he still be alive?"

"No wonder he had acquired skills and couldn't even fly."

"When encountering such harm all the time, let alone maintaining acquired cultivation, he, he, he...how did he keep his soul from collapsing?"

"Is this even a human being?"

"The holy slaves... the holy slaves of Nima are all lunatics! No one would practice this kind of method, right?"

"Cultivation? I don't think so. Maybe it's not his sword energy?"

"Huh? What do you say?"

"Look at this sword energy. If he could control it by himself, would he choose to harm himself instead of stopping the sword energy?"

"But he is crazy!"

"..."

No one can say it right now.

really!

Judging from the situation in front of him, the leader of the Saint Slave is really a madman.

For the sake of cultivation, he actually gave up even half of his flesh and blood.

Regardless of whether it was self-inflicted or caused by others, no one here dared not be in awe because of his perseverance.

"Immortal sword body..."

Gou Wuyue's eyes were really serious.

He could smell a very familiar sword energy from the sword body.

"Hua Chang Deng?"

Without responding directly to the masked man's words, Gou Wuyue didn't even cast a worried glance at his closest guard, Chang Yi, and only stared at the sword-qi man in surprise.

"I said, are you going to die or live?" The masked man also said to himself.

"who are you?!"

Gou Wuyue was extremely angry, and Nulan's voice came out of her sheath immediately.

He pointed the tip of his sword, and a black line formed in the void, directly piercing the sword-qi man's head.

The masked man was unmoved.

There was no more blood left to drip from his body.

"No blood, no tears?"

"Then let one die first!"

With a sigh of regret, the masked man moved his fingertips lightly.

"boom!"

Infinite white sword energy exploded, turning into countless white swords in all directions. With the force of ten thousand swords uniting into one, it pierced directly towards Chang Yi's body.

"Help!!!"

A shrill scream rang out from among the white clothes.

The light of the Void Spiritual Array was finally stitched together again and covered with another golden barrier.

"flash."

Before the sword energy was about to penetrate Changyi's body, a ray of light and shadow descended from the sky and enveloped Changyi.

Brush.

The masked man's sword energy was gone.

The person in his hand seemed to have been teleported away.

"The Overturning Sky Cover?"

The masked man looked up at the golden barrier in the sky and seemed to want to smile, but his face was blurry and there was no trace of any fluctuation at all.

At this time, there was already a trace of blood on his heart.

Since the color of blood appears, it doesn't take a moment for the heart to be outlined.

Immediately, bones, tendons, and blood are regenerated.

The last formed human body emerged, and even the black robe covering the head and face was restored.

The slightly stooped and weak figure solidified in the void again.

But at this time, no one dared to look down upon this guy who seemed to be in the acquired realm.

This is an inhuman person!

"cough……"

The masked man coughed slightly and then stopped.

The storyteller behind him had worry in his eyes. He knew that every time his brother made a move, his vitality would be severely damaged.

The current level of movement is indeed greater than in the past.

After this battle, I don’t know where my strength will fall.

Brother, how can I bear this with my body?

"Put the sword down."

On the other hand, the masked man himself looked like an innocent person, staring directly at Gou Wuyue's sword, "No one in this world dares to point a sword at me."

Baiyi was immediately in an uproar.

Wuyue Sword Immortal, one of the Seven Sword Immortals!

Even if this masked man had the body of an immortal sword, how could he have the courage to say these words?

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He had heard similar words before.

At that time, Xiao Qixiu pointed his sword at the masked man. The latter even said something even more arrogant, "Among those who dare to attack me, you are the weakest one"!

At that time, I thought the masked man was just showing off.

Who would have thought that facing the Seven Sword Immortals in front of him, the leader of the Saint Slave could still be so crazy!

Gou Wuyue's pupils trembled violently.

Others may think that masked people are crazy.

But the familiar tone and familiar words fell into his ears and directly brought him back to the memory of the battle decades ago.

"Who are you?!"

The masked man laughed silently.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Is your name really that important?"

"Huh?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Then he remembered that he had asked the masked man several times about Gou Wuyue's question.

"important……"

Glancing at Gou Wuyue, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated: "Really?"

"Is it important?"

The masked man repeated in a low voice, then slowly looked back, "Put down the sword first."

"explain!"

Gou Wuyue roared angrily, feeling a little out of control, and even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

The masked man's eyes moved down and fell on the voice of the famous sword Nulan.

"He dared to point his sword at me, and you, too, dared to point your sword at me?"

When everyone felt confused, the famous sword trembled.

"Woo..."

He seemed to be choking.

The famous sword Nulan bowed his voice and slowly lowered the tip of the sword.

That appearance is just like the name of the general meeting you.

No matter how arrogant you are, you will never raise your head towards your own emperor.

Everyone felt their hearts trembling.

The sword of Wuyue Sword Immortal lowered its head towards the masked man! !

The masked man nodded slightly and raised his head again.

"My name cannot appear under this sky covered by dark clouds."

"If it wants to see the light, it must see the real light."

"boom!"

The golden barrier above the void was directly penetrated by his sharp sword-like gaze, and the swaying rain and gray clouds seemed to be swept past by an invisible giant sword and emptied directly.

Its daybreak.

It’s brighter by more than one point!

Everyone felt that the situation was a bit out of control.

Some sword cultivators trembled slightly, as if they had seen a miracle, their eyes filled with shock and excitement.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had been suppressed in the dark place of his heart before and planned to never dare to dig through the box to find out the answer to the question, could not help but come to his mind.

"I think the name is just a code name. It doesn't represent anything. Therefore, I haven't mentioned it for decades." The masked man looked at Gou Wu Yue with his cloudy eyes, calm and unperturbed.

"Speak!" Gou Wu Yue roared.

"You already have the answer, why do I have to say it?"

"I don't have an answer!"

Gou Wu Yue's eyes were red, and he leaned forward. He was so excited that he couldn't stand steadily, as if he was about to fall.

"Another person without an answer..."

The masked man looked at Xu Xiaoshou.

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists tightly, and he was inexplicably a little excited.

At the same time, he also saw the meaning he wanted to convey from the masked man's cloudy eyes.

Just like the confusion he encountered in the white cave before.

The storyteller couldn't give an answer.

Cen Qiaofu couldn't give an answer.

He, Xu Xiaoshou, couldn't give an answer either.

But the masked man could.

"The answer they can't give, I can give you!"

Why can the masked man?

Others can't do it, why can he do it?

What exactly is the answer he can give? !

Dawn is breaking, and the rain has just cleared.

Everyone holds their breath, and the whole place is silent.

The masked man is still hunched over.

He puts his eyes on Gou Wuyue, and then passes through his body and falls into the space behind him.

When he raises his head, it seems that he has penetrated the sky, broken through the land of one domain, and landed on the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Temple in the Central Domain.

His sight moves away from the place where people worship, and breaks through the five domains.

He sees the rules of the avenue, and the invisible giant hand behind the rules.

As Gou Wuyue said before.

This battle is not a battle between dozens of people in the field.

Outside the field, there are seven or eight hundred Holy Spirit Guards, who operate the "National Sky Cover" according to the instructions of the Holy Spirit Temple.

Everything that happens here will fall into the eyes of the Holy Spirit Temple and then be heard by those people.

But the masked man doesn't care.

His answer was not meant to solve Xu Xiaoshou's puzzlement, nor was it just to answer Gou Wuyue's question.

After all, only one person with water ability heard the declaration of war from the Holy Slave in the White Cave.

Can it reach the ears of those people? Can it spread from the mainland after reaching those people's ears...

These are all problems.

Then, if the name is important.

It can be used as a symbol to convey the meaning of the Holy Slave's declaration of war and make those people start to panic.

Say it, then say it!

The masked man stood with his hands behind his back.

The light of the world sprinkled all over the ground through the broken "Heavenly Cover of the Country".

Everyone was waiting.

His slightly hunched shadow seemed to extend as the waiting time lengthened.

"Cough."

The masked man coughed lightly, and the moment he broke the silence, he also smelled the blood on his mouth and nose.

He didn't care. The outline of his mouth moved under the mask, and his voice was calm, neither loud nor small, full of peace.

But in an instant, it seemed to spread across the five regions of the continent.

"My name is Ba Zun An!"